My aunt and I

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"You're back. You look tired. Weren't you supposed to be back in two days? Why are you here early?" "Yes, I am. Hua Yi had to go back to the ship first. Have you eaten?" "No, I just got up." "Then go out and buy some breakfast." I agreed and went out.
When I came back, I didn't see my aunt in the living room. I quietly went to her room, pushed open the door, and saw her lying on the bed fully clothed, seemingly sobbing.
"Aunt, you can come out and eat now." "Okay." The moment she came out of the room, I saw her tear stains.
After breakfast, my aunt said she was going to take a shower and get a good night's sleep.
Two days later, I was on my way to school when Uncle Hua came back.
When I came home from school in the evening, I found that Uncle Hua wasn't home. On the living room table was a green booklet—a divorce certificate.
I pushed open my aunt's door to ask what happened and saw her lying on the bed. The wedding photo on the wall was gone.
I went over and stood by the bed, asking, "Auntie, you and Uncle Hua are divorced?" "Yes, I'm fine.
" "Why?" "Kids don't understand, don't ask so many questions.
Come on, I'll take you out to eat today.
" After dinner, I went back to my room to do my homework. My aunt watched TV in her room for a while before taking a shower.
A little while later, the power went out.
I heard my aunt calling me, "Ah Feng!" I immediately ran out of my room and found that my aunt was calling me from the bathroom. "What's wrong, Auntie?" I replied.
"Quickly go to the kitchen drawer and get me a candle, I can't see.
" "Okay," I agreed. Using the dim light coming in from outside, I went to the kitchen and lit two candles. I put one in the living room and took the other to the bathroom door, saying, "Auntie, the candle.
" A moment later, the bathroom door opened a crack, a hand reached out and took the candle, and the door quickly closed. Perhaps because it closed too quickly, the candle went out.
"It's out. Relight it for Auntie.
" I took the candle, relit it, and carried it to the bathroom door. This time, the door opened much wider than before. Auntie, leaning to the side, reached out to take the candle, carefully placing the lit candle inside, afraid it would go out again if she moved too quickly.
My eyes were glued to Auntie's naked body.
"Have you seen enough? Be careful not to get a sty.
" I immediately felt ashamed and fled back to my room.
But my mind was filled with Auntie's naked body; this was the first time I had ever truly seen a woman's naked body.
I closed my homework and went to the living room. There was no electricity, and the fan wasn't working, so I lay down on the marble floor, feeling so cool and comfortable.
Suddenly, I noticed that the candlelight from the bathroom shone on the living room floor and seemed to cast a shadow. I moved towards the bathroom door and was surprised to find that I could see inside through the slanted latticework at the bottom of the bathroom door.
I saw my aunt step out of the bathtub and dry herself with a towel. Every movement she made was so alluring; her body was a perfect work of art, as white as jade.
Just as I was getting carried away, the bathroom door opened, and my aunt came out with a candle. "Why are you lying on the floor? Be careful not to catch a cold," she scolded.
"It's too hot and there's no electricity. It's cooler lying on the floor,
" I replied.
After a while, the power was restored, and I went back to my room to continue doing my homework. "Haven't
you finished your homework yet?" "Yeah." "Come watch TV after you finish your homework." "Okay." I went to my aunt's room and sat on the edge of the bed to watch TV. My aunt asked, "When I wasn't home, did you come to watch TV?" "Yes." "Did you sleep on this bed?" "No, no, I just sat and watched, sometimes I might lie down for a bit, I'm sorry, Aunt. " "It's okay
, I was just saying. " "
I have class tomorrow, I'm going back to sleep now." "Okay. " Back in my room, I took out my treasured photo of my aunt again. Suddenly the door opened, and my aunt came in. "Weren't you sleeping? Why haven't you turned off the light yet?" "I'm going to sleep now. " "What are you holding?" My aunt noticed that I had forgotten to put the photo away in my panic. My aunt took the photo and her face immediately turned red. "Children shouldn't look at this, go to sleep. " My aunt scolded me. Like a child who had done something wrong, I pulled the blanket over my head and went to sleep. For the next few days, I didn't dare to face my aunt, but she acted as if nothing had happened, and I gradually felt relieved. On Friday evening after school, I fell while playing basketball with my classmates on the school playground, scraping a large patch of skin on my right hand. After getting it bandaged at the infirmary, I went home. The doctor instructed me not to get the wound wet until it scabbed over, otherwise it would easily become infected, so I told my aunt this. " Then don't get it wet," my aunt said. "What about bathing?" I asked. "I'll help you bathe, " my aunt said. "Huh!?" I exclaimed in surprise. "What 'huh'? Auntie, I've seen everything. What are you afraid of being seen by?" my aunt retorted. Because it was hot, my aunt usually wore cool, comfortable loungewear at home, which seemed to be made of breathable cotton. She made me stand in the bathtub and then started by washing my hair. With my head down, my aunt held the showerhead and poured water over my head. Through my open collar, I could see two large, white breasts, so close I could smell their fragrance. The water made me close my eyes, but those two breasts still tempted me. A little while later, after washing my hair, she started my bath. I watched as my aunt lathered my body with soap. When she got to my private parts and saw I was still wearing underwear, she was about to pull it down when I said, "Auntie, I'll wash this myself. " "Wash it yourself? What? Didn't the doctor say you can't get it wet? Don't be shy. I've seen your Uncle Hua's, let alone a little kid like you. " Suddenly she stopped, as if something she had said had touched a nerve. "You little rascal's all grown up, not as small as an adult anymore," she chuckled mischievously, rubbing soap on my penis and testicles. Then she used a towel to wipe my entire body, finally reaching my genitals. She put down the towel and gently washed my testicles and penis with her delicate hands, saying, "This area is the dirtiest, it needs a good wash." One hand repeatedly and gently massaged my testicles, while the other hand stroked my penis back and forth. She then pulled back the foreskin, making me bend over and hold onto the edge of the bathtub, her hand sliding along the base of my penis towards my anus. My whole body tensed, and I involuntarily cried out, "Ah, Auntie!" "These areas are the dirtiest, you must wash them properly when you bathe. I always wash them, haven't you?" Auntie asked. "I washed the part I hadn't washed before, " I replied. At that moment, I felt like all my previous baths had been wasted. Finally, Auntie used the showerhead to rinse the area she had just wiped, the intense, tingling sensation is still unforgettable; I almost ejaculated. My aunt helped me dry off and saw that my little brother was still as hard as iron. She gently slapped it and said, "Still hard? Looks like you're looking for a girlfriend."

"How about you be my girlfriend?" I said mischievously. "Little kid, do you even know what a girlfriend is? Do you know what a girlfriend is for?" "I'm not a kid anymore. You just said I'm all grown up, and that I should find a girlfriend, didn't you? Of course I know what a girlfriend is for,
" I said.
My aunt ignored me and just finished tidying up the dirty clothes to wash and went out.
That evening, I went to my aunt's room to watch TV. I sat on the edge of the bed, and she leaned against the headboard.
"Auntie, I have a pimple on my face, can you squeeze it for me?
" I said, leaning against her.
I was right against her large breasts when she pressed me down, and I ended up against her inner thigh, rubbing my head against her vulva. "Behave yourself, how can I squeeze if you keep moving like this?" "Then will you be my girlfriend?" "How can I be your girlfriend when I'm so much older than you?" "It doesn't matter, love doesn't discriminate by age.
" "Do you even know what love is?" "Of course I know love, I know how to make love.
" I deliberately provoked her.
"You little rascal, have you ever seen other people make love?" "Yes.
" "Liar." "Really, I've seen you and Uncle Hua.
" "When did you see that? Were you peeping at us?" "No, I'll show you.
" I played the videotape for her.
As we watched, I got an erection and secretly slipped my hand into her breasts, rubbing them. She gently slapped my hand away.
Then I grabbed her and pressed her towards my penis, saying, "Hey, auntie, look, he's saluting you!" I pulled down my shorts, revealing my erect penis, which she grabbed.
She stroked it while watching her own performance on TV and listening to her own moans.
I seized the opportunity and lifted her nightgown. She was startled and instinctively tried to hold it back, but I quickly unhooked her bra, pushed her down on the bed, and took her nipple into my mouth. My tongue moved quickly and gently around it, teasing it, then sucking hard every now and then. My other hand wasn't idle either; I was also rubbing her other nipple.
She resisted at first, but gradually came to enjoy it, and slowly began to involuntarily let out seductive moans.
A few minutes later, I moved my right hand down to her secret garden and rubbed her clitoris. Soon, she shuddered. I slowly inserted my middle finger along her vulva into her bottomless pit, which was already overflowing with fluid, silky smooth as mud.
I started by inserting one finger, then two, watching her close her eyes and let out increasingly rapid moans.
My thrusting speed increased, and suddenly she gasped, gripping the sheets tightly with both hands, her whole body arching upwards, writhing in agony.
I felt incredibly aroused, like my little brother was about to explode.
I seized the opportunity to pry open her legs and spread her vulva, thrusting my penis in forcefully, all the way in, wet and slippery as silk. Then I held her body and fucked her like a storm for over ten minutes, until I ejaculated into her womb, limp on her body.
After a while, she pushed me away, first cleaning herself with paper, then helping me wipe my penis. As she wiped, my penis became erect again. I wanted to do it again, but she said no, then looked at me as I opened my mouth and took my penis in, her tongue swirling around the glans. My desire grew with each swirling of her tongue.
I laid her down, spread her legs, and took her clitoris into my mouth, licking it up and down. Her juices began to flow freely, and I started sucking. Sometimes I French kissed her, sometimes I gently rubbed her clitoris with my lips, and then I inserted my fingers into her vagina, thrusting in and out until she trembled all over again. I thrust my penis deep into her again, but after thousands of thrusts, I still didn't feel like I was going to climax. I turned her over, lifted her waist, and she instinctively assumed a prone position, just like in that photo. I held my penis and thrust it straight in from behind, my hands gripping her waist, watching her plump, white buttocks bounce against my body, creating waves of sensuality. It was so stimulating; after only two hundred thrusts, I couldn't hold back any longer and climaxed.
Afterwards, she told me to go back to my room to sleep, but I refused, saying I wanted to hold her while I slept.
She couldn't resist, so I agreed.
But we agreed that I couldn't play with her clitoris or breasts anymore.
We slept in each other's arms until dawn.
The next day she asked me, "How did you know all this?" I said, "When you weren't here, I watched a lot of videos in your room, and I mentally did it with you dozens of times.
" "You little pervert," she said.
"Look, my little brother is hungry again.
" I said, pointing to my erect penis. She glanced at it, gently slapped it, and said, "If you're hungry, I'll go make you breakfast.
" Then she quickly left the room.
I got up and went to the bathroom.
When I came out, I went to the kitchen and saw my aunt busy in her pajamas. Suddenly, I had a whim and wanted to have sex in the kitchen.
So I went over and put my hands on her breasts, rubbing them. She wasn't wearing a bra. Soon, her whole body went limp. Now I know that her breasts are her Achilles' heel, her sex trigger.
So every time I rub her breasts, she gets aroused.
Then I pulled down her panties and put her left leg on the counter. "This is the kitchen, don't do it here.
" I ignored her and entered her from behind, thrusting hard while reaching out to touch her genitals and breasts.
We ate and slept like that all weekend, sleeping and having sex.
We lived a shameless and blissful sex life like that until I was admitted to a top high school in the provincial capital.
[The End]

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