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Nephew seduces aunt 

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Me: "Honey, it's 10:30, time to sleep."

Girlfriend: "No, I'm not sleeping. You have to stay with me. I'm all alone at home, and I'm scared I won't be able to sleep." Me: "Where are Mom, Dad, and your little brother?" Girlfriend: "Dad took my little brother to the fields to water the crops. Mom hasn't come home yet." Me: "Didn't the weather forecast say it would rain heavily these days? Why are you watering the crops? Can't you wait?" Girlfriend: "Are weather forecasts accurate these days? Besides, Dad's impatient nature means he can't wait for the rain. Dad said he'd rather water the crops himself than pray for rain." Me: "Uh, okay. And why did your little brother go too?" "What's wrong?" Girlfriend: "Dad said my younger brother is too thin and needs more exercise, so he dragged him to the fields to water the crops." Me: "Oh, okay, that makes sense. Where's Mom? Why isn't she home yet?" Girlfriend: "I don't know. Mom said she was going to learn a new square dance tonight before she left, so she's probably practicing somewhere." Me: "..."

Girlfriend: "Anyway, I don't care. I can't sleep at home by myself, so you have to stay with me." Me: "Okay..." I looked at the message my girlfriend sent, feeling extremely annoyed. I thought to myself, my mother-in-law is really carefree. It's mid-May in the north, the wheat harvest season.

These days, farmers who rely on the crops for their livelihood are basically working non-stop. Fortunately, life is much better now, and harvesting tools are becoming more mechanized, which makes things easier for farmers. But as the saying goes, "Striving for autumn and wheat," the weather at this time is unpredictable. In the morning, it's sunny and bright in the fields, but in the afternoon, there might be thunder and lightning that makes people tremble.

When it rains, the fields become muddy and slippery, making it difficult for people to walk, let alone machines. So, people rush to harvest the wheat first.

Only when the wheat is in their own warehouse can they feel at ease. After the harvest, corn seeds are planted. After that, it's not over yet; the fields need to be irrigated three to four times. By then, the wheat harvest season is basically over.

There's a saying that goes, "favorable weather for crops," but that's basically just a farmer's wishful thinking. For example, during the wheat harvest, a sudden downpour might soak everyone in the fields, but when it's time to water the crops after sowing, the weather might be completely silent, and weather forecasts are basically nonsense—just listen to them and forget about them… Yet, even under these circumstances, my trendy mother-in-law still goes to square dancing! I really don't know what she's thinking. Her husband is working himself to the bone harvesting wheat, and she has the leisure to learn new square dances… Another scene: "Ah, ah, faster, faster, harder, ah, fuck me, ah…so good…harder…" Lewd voices echoed in the house. An older woman, naked from the waist up, with a black lace bra hanging on one shoulder, her breasts swaying back and forth due to the vigorous movement.

The mature woman braced her hands on the messy table, where dishes and chopsticks lay untied. The ceiling fan whirred overhead, but couldn't dispel the summer heat, nor the palpable sensuality filling the room.

"My dear brother, my good nephew, hurry up and shoot! Fuck me to death! Ah…so good, so powerful…" the woman cried out, her plump buttocks, clad in stockings, arching slightly as if yearning for deeper, more forceful penetration.

Behind her, thrusting and pumping, was a young man who appeared to be around twenty-three or twenty-four years old. He was tall, about 180cm, with dark skin and a muscular build.

"Slutty auntie, slutty woman, slutty cunt. You're so fucking slutty, so cheap…this cunt is so hot…" the young man uttered vulgar words as he thrust mechanically and forcefully.

"Yes, yes, your slutty auntie loves it when my nephew's big cock is inside me, fucking me, ah, it hurts, ah, it feels so good..." The mature woman shamelessly echoed the young man's lewd conversation.

Less than ten minutes later, the young man finally reached the peak of his desire, the point of no return, he let out a low growl, and then his lower body thrust hard into the mature woman's vagina, no longer moving, his body slowly collapsing onto the mature woman's back.

The mature woman groaned contentedly, her hands losing strength to support her as she collapsed onto the dining table. Her breasts instantly flattened from the pressure, and she let out unconscious moans: "So good, fucking Auntie's cunt feels so good..." A minute later, her phone, lying beside the table, suddenly beeped—a WeChat message notification. The

woman slowly opened her eyes, lazily picking up her phone. The WeChat pop-up read: "Mom, why aren't you home yet?! If you don't come home, I'm coming to find you!" After reading the message and checking the time, she saw it was almost eleven o'clock. A sudden jolt ran through her; the blissful, ecstatic feeling of her post-orgasm experience returned to her body.

"Zhengzheng, get up, get up. It's too late, your sister's looking for me," the woman said hurriedly.

The young man named Zhengzheng reluctantly got up, his limp penis, which had been inserted into the mature woman's vagina, slipped out, followed by a thick stream of semen that was almost dripping. "Third Aunt, I felt so good! You have to come see me more often!" The young man looked at his penis and then at the mature woman who had already started wiping her genitals with toilet paper.

"You little rascal, how could you ejaculate so much? You even tore my stockings, and my panties are all wet, oh dear..." the mature woman complained as she wiped herself with toilet paper.

"Hehe, it's because you haven't come to see me for so long, Third Aunt. Come tonight, and you're dressed so sexily. Did you wear those flesh-colored stockings on purpose for me? I usually dress very plainly, and oh, and those high heels?" The young man chuckled foolishly, but the lust in his eyes did not diminish. As

he looked at the mature woman in front of him getting dressed, his genitals began to show signs of arousal.

The mature woman fastened the back strap of her bra, revealing a flesh-colored thong stocking over black panties. Judging by the style and color, the stockings and panties appeared to be a set. The crotch of the stockings was roughly torn, and the black panties were soaked with water.

"You little bastard! All you do is bully your aunt! I've wasted my time spoiling you. You always treat your aunt so roughly. Hurry up and find my shoes; I need to get home." The woman hurriedly put on her clothes, then, feeling the stockings were sticky, she pulled them off along with her panties, crumpled them into a ball, and stuffed them into the young man's mouth. "Wash my panties," she said, "and throw the stockings away. Bring them to my house when they're clean." The young man wasn't disgusted by the woman's actions; instead, he felt a perverse pleasure. With his mouth stuffed with semen-stained stockings and underwear, he mumbled, "Alright, I'll deliver it later. If no one's home at Auntie's, I'll have to fuck her properly again, and I'll do it on your and Uncle's bed, fucking my wanton auntie." The mature woman finished tidying her clothes, glared at the young man, "You're getting bolder and bolder." Then she hurriedly left the courtyard. Once outside on the street, her face instantly became indifferent, completely devoid of the slutty, dog-like demeanor she had displayed under her nephew. She

even greeted acquaintances she encountered.

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