My love and affection with my aunt

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It's the early hours of the morning, and as I type these words, I feel calm, tinged with a little excitement and anticipation.
From last summer until now, for over a year, I've been mostly conflicted. I have a yearning for incest, yet I also feel deep remorse and guilt for even having such thoughts.
The summer of 2012 may have been the beginning of a complete transformation in my life and worldview…
because my aunt planted the seed of incest in my heart.
Let me first tell you about our situation. When I was little, my parents were doing business in another city and rarely came home, so my aunt often took care of me. I remember being very dependent on her when I was little; I wanted to follow her wherever she went. Of course, she also loved me very much, often buying me snacks and toys. At that time, she was my everything.
Last summer, my aunt actively seduced me. Perhaps even earlier, but I just didn't notice. From intentionally or unintentionally touching my arms and shoulders with her breasts, to "accidentally" touching my penis when waking me up. Moreover, she bent over in front of me more and more often, and her full, white breasts constantly filled my mind.
It's worth noting that although my aunt is nearly 40, she is single and lives alone. Her apartment has two bedrooms and a living room; she lives in one room, and the other is a guest room. Because we are very close, I often stay at her place for a while during winter and summer vacations.
As these actions became more and more obvious, I was absolutely certain she was seducing me. At first, I couldn't believe it. How could this woman, who had always loved and cared for me and was so wonderful in my world, treat her nephew like this?
As I mentioned at the beginning, at that time, I had both a longing for her body and for incest, and at the same time, I felt guilty and ashamed for having such thoughts. In fact, this contradictory feeling persisted for a long time. It was from then on that the seed of incest slowly sprouted in my heart.
Summer vacation ended, and after school started, I began to look at incestuous stories on pornographic websites when I was bored. Many of the novels were very well written, but most incest novels involved mothers and sons; stories about aunts and nephews were rare. After reading some very tempting articles, I realized that incest wasn't as unattainable as I'd imagined; it could be made a reality if you took action. So many people crave the intense thrill of incest, yet very few actually act on it.
From last summer to this summer, over the course of a year, I went from initial aversion to incest to gradual acceptance, and finally, complete acceptance and action. During this time, I hesitated and wavered many times. Until just before this summer vacation, I finally understood: life is short, do what you want, why worry so much?
In the past, I would only visit my aunt's house for a few days after the start of vacation, but this time, I arrived at the very beginning of summer vacation with some clothes.
After a year, I didn't know if my aunt still had feelings for me, or if it would be like last year. I was afraid that if not, what would happen…?
My aunt was very happy about my early arrival and cooked me a lot of delicious food that day. In the following days, I often clung to her, occasionally hugging her from behind, and she was always happy when I did. I felt the time was right.
(The dialogue and details in the text are unclear due to the passage of time.
I can only recall and write down some of the more memorable parts. Some revisions and polishing have been made to make it easier for everyone to read.)
On the evening of July 8, 2013, after taking a shower, my aunt and I sat on the bed watching TV, chatting idly. I offered to give her a massage, and she agreed. So, I knelt behind her and massaged her shoulders. That night, my aunt wore a loose dress, and from my angle, I could see most of her breasts, white and tender, very alluring.
Me: "Auntie...you're so sexy."
Her: "I'm old, how am I sexy?" Perhaps she knew I was saying this because of her partially exposed breasts, so her tone was somewhat provocative.
Me: "Auntie is sexy everywhere, especially...the pair of breasts..." I remember this sentence very clearly because I mustered up the courage to say such a provocative sentence.
Her: "You little pervert, I knew your eyes weren't looking properly." After saying that, she pretended to be angry and glared at me.
Seeing my aunt's expression, my heart skipped a beat, and I couldn't help but hug her, my arms around her neck. Since I'd hugged her a few times in the past few days, she wasn't too surprised. At that moment, I don't know what I was thinking, but I unexpectedly kissed her on the cheek. She looked at me with surprise, then gently stroked my hair, her eyes filled with love.
Me: "Aunt, I like you so much." I confessed bluntly.
Her: "How cheesy! Aunt likes you too."
At that moment, my mind went blank with excitement.
Me: "Aunt, I want to..."
Her: "Hmm? What do you want?"
Me: "I want to touch your breasts, is that okay?"
Her: "You little devil, how can you be so lewd?" She pushed my head away with her finger.
I felt that my aunt had agreed, so I excitedly grasped her full breasts and gently kneaded them. I became increasingly excited, so I turned my aunt around, placed her on the bed, and started to take off her clothes and bra. When her two breasts were laid bare before me, I excitedly put one of her nipples in my mouth and licked it incessantly. Then I looked up and saw my aunt looking at me tenderly, her eyes filled with love, her hand stroking my hair, just like when we were little.
My aunt loves me very much, always has.
I went to take off her pants, and she panicked a little, trying to stop me. But I was too excited at the time, ignoring her protests, and forcibly pulled down her pants and underwear. I didn't see her genitals; my aunt had her legs tightly pressed together, her hands desperately covering herself. Then I noticed my aunt was crying, and a wave of sadness washed over me; my desire was instantly replaced by guilt and remorse. Yes, how could I have done this? I only cared about my own desires and completely ignored her feelings.
I was at a loss and hurriedly returned to my room. The next morning, I went back home because I didn't know how to face her.
For the next while, I was terrified and regretful, often blaming myself, truly regretting it… I was afraid my aunt would never speak to me again. However, I later realized that this couldn't go on; the matter would be resolved sooner or later. At that point, I only had two choices: retreat and return to our original aunt-niece relationship; or move forward and have sex with her.
After what happened that night, the first option was clearly impossible. So, I could only choose the latter: have sex with her, incest.
A month later, after some adjustment, I mustered the courage to go to her house. My aunt acted as if nothing had happened, welcoming me as usual. However, I still felt awkward and silent.
The next day, August 12, 2013, I took my aunt on a picnic. We had a great time that day, as if nothing had happened a month ago.
After returning home, we cooked together, and after dinner, we took a walk in a nearby park. We talked a lot about funny things from my childhood, and the atmosphere was very pleasant. At that moment, I felt I could apologize.
Me: "Auntie,
I'm so sorry about that night... I shouldn't have done that."
Her: "It's okay, it's all in the past."
Me: "Actually, I really like you, Auntie, and I want to find a girlfriend like you."
Her: "Really?"
Me: "Of course, I know you like me too, otherwise you wouldn't have seduced me."
Although it was getting dark, I could feel her face flush. Then I recounted the things she had done to seduce me last year.
There was about half a minute of silence, then my aunt spoke.
She said, "Xiao X (my name), you know what? When you were in high school, I slowly developed feelings for you, and the more time passed, the more I realized I liked you. Even though you're my nephew, if I were twenty years younger, we could be together." My aunt meant "we could be together" in the sense of romance.
She said it all in one breath, and I could tell she was quite nervous. After hearing her confession, I could only say that happiness had come too suddenly.
I said, "I really want to be with you, Auntie." Then I pulled her into my arms.
At that moment, I realized I might actually be falling in love with my aunt—yes, romantic love, purely spiritual affection. But I also soberly remembered that she was my aunt, my elder.
After we got home, I said, "Go take a shower, I'll give you a massage later." (We showered separately.) After showering, we sat on the edge of the bed, this time without turning on the TV. I massaged her shoulders as I had done before. After a while, I hugged my aunt from behind, looking at her delicate face, and I couldn't help but say, "Auntie, I love you." Then I kissed her lips. The moment our lips touched, my aunt responded passionately. And so, the two of us kissed like lovers in the bedroom.
Next, naturally, I took off her clothes and bra. But when I was about to take off her pants, she hesitated.
I said, "Auntie, I want to see your private parts, okay?" in a slightly coquettish tone.
After a few gentle advances, my aunt agreed. My aunt's labia were plump and fleshy, looking very sensual. I unconsciously took one into my mouth.
She said, "No, it's dirty."
I said, "I love everything about you, Auntie."
I gave my aunt oral sex, then pinched one of her nipples in each hand and kept playing with them. Soon, my aunt reached orgasm.
At this moment, we lay side by side, my hands still kneading her breasts.
Me: "Is it comfortable?"
Her: "Mmm..." Her face was flushed.
We flirted the whole time. She had just climaxed, but I hadn't ejaculated yet.
Me: "Auntie, I want to have sex with you."
Her: "Mmm..."
I guided my penis to her plump vulva and slowly inserted it. Because she hadn't had sex for many years, her vagina was very tight.
I kissed her while thrusting, feeling her passion and tenderness. Although she only moaned softly, it sounded like heaven to me.
We stayed in the same position the whole time.
Me: "Auntie... I want to ejaculate inside, is that okay?"
She nodded.
That night, we did it many times.
It's been almost two months since we first made love until now, as I type these words.
Now, our relationship transcends kinship, but it's not entirely romantic love. It's probably both, more romantic than kinship, more kinship than romantic love. I really enjoy the relationship between my auntie and me now. Before this, I never imagined it would be like this.
Incest is unacceptable to society and a taboo in many people's hearts. However, I have now let go of this taboo, and the fear and guilt it brought, and completely enjoy it.
My aunt, this woman who loved and cared for me since childhood, accompanied me as I grew up with her love and tenderness, and now brings me pleasure and satisfaction with her body. In her words, she owes me from a past life.
Perhaps so. I love her, this woman who gave me all her tenderness and love.
[The End]

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