Sexual relations with Fifth Aunt during Qingming Festival

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During the Qingming Festival, many people who usually live away from home make a special trip back to sweep the tombs.
My fifth aunt, who has always lived in the south, also came back this year. She is my fifth uncle's wife, and they divorced almost ten years ago because of my fifth uncle's infidelity.
My fifth aunt is 41 years old this year and has a daughter. She came to take care of her daughter after she was admitted to a university in the south.
When we were little, my fifth aunt liked my second uncle's younger brother and me very much. She always took us out to play. Later, after she had her own child, she would often take us out to eat and buy us clothes.
After my fifth aunt came back this year, she visited my second uncle's family, and we had a meal together.
During the meal, my fifth aunt drank a few too many glasses of wine and became a little out of control. I saw that things were not going well, so I persuaded her to go to sleep.
She was really drunk and felt unwell, so she agreed.
I planned to take her to a nearby hotel to sleep. At first, she could still walk slowly with me, but later, as the alcohol took effect, she became dizzy and unsteady on her feet, so I carried her on my back. Fortunately, she is petite, so it wasn't too difficult for me.
When she saw me carrying her, she sighed that it would be so nice to have a son. She talked about all the good things about having a son, and then complained about how disobedient her daughter was, demanding too many luxury items, always going out with classmates, and staying out all night. Being
a parent these days is truly exhausting.
After settling her in, I went home. I was woken up in the middle of the night by a phone call. My fifth aunt said she suddenly had terrible stomach pains, vomiting, diarrhea, and felt weak all over.
I rushed her to the hospital, where she was diagnosed with acute food poisoning. We had eaten the same food at my second uncle's house, and we were all fine, but my fifth aunt had an attack. My second aunt and I took turns caring for her for three days until she recovered.
After recovering, my fifth aunt was in a bad mood and wanted to invite my second aunt to go for a walk in a nearby city, but my second uncle's supermarket was too busy. My fifth aunt called me, and we took the train to a certain city.
While hiking in a scenic area, my fifth aunt twisted her ankle. I helped her sit on a nearby chair. I took off her shoes; she was wearing cute little white cotton socks. I rubbed her foot and stroked it.
Auntie Wu, a little shy, tried to pull her foot back, but she wasn't as strong as me. After rubbing it for a while, she said it was really okay and then let go. She tried taking a few steps and it was indeed fine. We walked uphill.
On the way downhill, Auntie Wu was probably a little tired, so she took my arm to help her down. In some places the path was quite steep, so she held my hand. I thought holding Auntie Wu's hand was nice, so I didn't let go of her hand, and she tacitly agreed to let me hold it, so we walked back hand in hand.
After dinner, we took a bus to visit the local night market. The bus was quite crowded, and I stood behind Auntie Wu. Thinking about the perverts on the bus, my penis got hard, and I pressed against Auntie Wu's back, gently rubbing against her as the bus bounced. She didn't respond at all.
This continued until we reached the hotel. Auntie Wu told me that she seemed a little awkward when we got off the bus, and I was secretly pleased.
After visiting the night market, on the way back to the hotel, Auntie Wu asked me if I had a girlfriend. I didn't answer her, and she didn't ask any further questions. The atmosphere was a bit cold; I really didn't want to bring up my girlfriend. Realizing she'd said something wrong, she reached out and took my arm.
We returned to the hotel in silence. Just as I was about to shower and go to bed, I received a text from my aunt. We talked about me, then about her, for over an hour.
I impulsively texted her, wanting to hold her while we slept, but she didn't reply. I regretted it and quickly apologized, but she still didn't reply to my texts. Feeling a little flustered, I ran to her room next door and knocked. She opened it quickly.
The TV was on, but the lights were off. I explained my purpose, and she just grunted and went back to bed to watch TV.
Remembering how she was wearing underwear and a coat when she opened the door—covering her underwear but not her two snow-white legs—I felt a surge of desire again. So, I mustered my courage and sat next to her, reaching under my aunt's blanket to touch her hand. She didn't resist, so I boldly lay down next to her. She turned her back to me.
I found the remote and turned off the TV. The room was pitch black, with only the light from the streetlights outside.
I tentatively hugged my aunt, feeling her heart pounding. I rolled over and pinned her down. She pushed me away, but I tried to stop her while kissing her. When our lips touched, she stopped struggling.
I pulled down my pants, knelt before her, and said, "Aunt, if you agree, I'll treat you like my own son. If you refuse, I'll leave without a word. You're my aunt, and I respect you." "Go away. I can't accept you." "Okay!" After all
, she was once my aunt. I couldn't bring myself to do it, nor did I dare.
I went back to my room, unsure what to do, staring blankly out the window. My aunt sent me a text message, essentially saying that I was still a child, still her nephew. Relatives shouldn't act like this; I should find a girlfriend and treat her well.
I didn't know how to reply, so I simply turned off my phone and went to sleep.
The next day, my aunt knocked on my door, slightly embarrassed, saying she had booked a train ticket home for the following day. I answered and closed the door.
On the way back to the hotel after dinner, my aunt told me I could sleep at her place that night.
I knew she had struggled a lot to make that decision. I was touched, but I still deliberately told her coldly, "I don't want to take advantage of you." I sat in the room for a while, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt I had gone too far. So I sent my aunt an apology text.
That night we texted for almost four hours, and it was the first time I had talked to my aunt about "sex."
We were like before again, and I didn't have to worry about her getting angry when I touched her leg on the way home.
After returning home, we had dinner at my second aunt's house, and this time none of us drank too much. After dinner, my
fifth aunt said she was going back to the south, and I felt a little reluctant to see her go. After cleaning up the dishes, my fifth aunt asked me to go for a walk in the park with her.
It wasn't too late yet, and we still saw a few people exercising on the way, and couples being intimate under the cover of night on the benches.
We continued walking along the river until we reached a spot where the streetlights were less prominent. I hugged my aunt from behind and told her I would miss her when we got back. She turned around, and I kissed her lips. She pulled away, but accepted my kisses on her face and neck.
A man spat nearby, and we quickly let go of each other. My aunt pulled me back.
I whispered to her, "We won't see each other much after we get back. I want to hold you while we sleep tonight." She didn't reply, but I knew she meant it.
We left the park and went straight to my house. I prepared a basin of water for her to wash her feet and brought it to her. I took off her socks and soaked her feet in the water. Although there were some calluses on her soles, her skin was still very soft. I sucked on each of her toes, and she exclaimed that her feet were too dirty and pulled them away.
I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom, turned off all the lights, and silenced my phone.
She probably didn't want to face what was about to happen and buried her head under the covers. I groped around and took off her shirt, my tongue wandering over her earlobe, neck, nipples, and lower abdomen. Her breathing was a little rapid.
As I pulled down her leggings and touched her panties, I was stunned; they were soaking wet! I quickly pulled off her panties, aimed at her clitoris, and gently slid in. She let out a long sigh.
My fifth aunt, who had always been so kind to me since childhood, was now sharing a bed with me, offering me sexual pleasure.
She hadn't remarried after her divorce, and had two partners, but neither marriage had worked out. Before this year's Spring Festival, she hadn't had sex since breaking up with her partner.
Forty-one years old, the age of the tiger. How much she must have longed for affection after more than three months without sex.
Following the gradual increase in her breathing, I wanted to give her a sexual experience that satisfied both her physically and psychologically.
She suppressed her moans, but her fluids flowed more and more. First, they soaked my pubic hair, and then they flowed down her legs. Normally, I would use a three-deep-two-shallow or seven-deep-three-shallow technique, but this time I couldn't control the frequency at all.
We tried several positions: traditional, rear-entry, and side-entry.
During her orgasm, she didn't tremble as noticeably as some women, but I could feel her vagina contracting.
Finally, completely exhausted, I withdrew from my aunt and lay down next to her, panting.
She got up and went to the bathroom to fetch a basin of warm water, but she washed me first. Looking at my still-erect penis, she touched my head, wiped my sweat with a towel, cleaned my penis, and then washed herself.
After washing up, we went back to bed. She held my head in her arms like a baby, and our desire was rekindled, our passion surging… That night, my aunt had countless orgasms until we were both exhausted and fell asleep in each other's arms.
In the morning, my aunt woke me up after making breakfast. After breakfast, she combed her hair in the bathroom. I hugged her from behind, kissed her neck, and pulled down her panties, penetrating her from behind again.
Before I could even thrust a few times, her fluids quickly soaked my pubic hair. I wrapped my arms around her waist, my penis still inside her vagina, and we went into the bedroom together.
This time, I didn't take her to the bed but went to the windowsill. I had her lean against the windowsill and opened the curtains.
She hurriedly tried to close the curtains, but she wasn't as strong as me, and I managed to open them halfway. The pedestrians and passing cars on the street excited me even more, and my aunt helplessly buried her head in her arms.
This time, the sex didn't last long. Ten minutes later, my "army" attacked my aunt's uterus.
As she cleaned, she complained that I had been too rough and reckless. I laughed and comforted her, then asked if she had found it exciting. Although she was still grumbling, I knew she was genuinely excited… After seeing her off at the train station, while my second aunt went out to buy some things, I secretly asked my fifth aunt if she would be coming back for Qingming Festival next year.
She said it depended on the situation. I said, "I miss you."
She said, "Come visit me there when you have time! I miss you too… I'll be waiting for you!"
[The End]

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