My dear aunt

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I remember when I was a naive first-year junior high school student, it was a hot and humid summer day in the countryside. I was at

home, tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep, so I thought I'd go up to the roof to cool off. I lay down on the roof, fanning myself, but it was still hot. I tossed and turned, and just then, the light in my aunt's bedroom turned on. I peered through the glass window and saw my aunt (her house was right next to mine). I could only see her and my cousin in the bedroom. Maybe my uncle hadn't come home yet after drinking. I wondered what this beautiful aunt was up to (my aunt was a recognized beauty in the village, with a curvaceous figure and fair skin). She stood up, wearing a black nightgown, and walked out of the bedroom, turning off the light. Just as I was wondering what was going on, the outside light came on. I quickly shrank back, and saw my aunt carrying a bucket of water. Why was she carrying water so late at night? Was she going to take a bath? My heart started pounding wildly.

My aunt brought a large wooden basin, poured water into it, and took off her nightgown, leaving her in only black panties. Her breasts, the size of lead balls, were exposed, with pink areolas and cherry-like nipples. She immediately removed her black panties, revealing her mysterious black triangle and snow-white skin. She sat in the basin. I felt an intense pressure in my groin, and lying on my side, I pulled down my pants and frantically masturbated. My aunt seemed to know someone was peeping at her while she bathed, splashing water on her breasts and constantly rubbing them with her hands. The faster I masturbated, the faster a warm stream gushed out.

Ever since seeing my aunt bathe, I've been deeply attracted to her. Every night, I would go to the roof to peep at her and masturbate. I found myself addicted, captivated by this woman twelve years my senior.

I went to high school in the city, and my family bought me a cell phone. The first thing I did was ask for my aunt's number. Although I never called, I felt it wasn't the right time. After graduating from university and starting my own business, I returned to my rural hometown for a month.

One evening, good news knocked on the door—my aunt came to see me. I asked her what was wrong, and she said her QQ (a messaging app) kept acting strangely. I took it and started fiddling with it. She seemed anxious, as if something urgent had happened. I couldn't miss this opportunity. Of course, I had to check her phone for any secrets. I told her, "Your phone might have a virus. Let me check it on my laptop. If you're in a hurry, I'll bring it to you when I'm done!" She said, "Then let me take a look quickly, I'll come back for it later." I said, "If it's quick, come back in two hours." She nodded and went home.

After fiddling with her phone for a while, I discovered it was just lagging because the memory hadn't been cleaned. I opened her QQ and saw many contacts, all men from out of town. Curious, I opened one of the chat logs. They were saying very cheesy things. They were even having online sex. Thinking about this, I realized my aunt was this kind of person. Why not use this to blackmail her? With that thought, I took screenshots of all her chat logs on my computer. Then I cleaned up her phone.

Around nine o'clock, my aunt came to find me and asked how my phone was. I said I'd cleaned it up and suggested she try it. She took the phone and looked at it, asking if my chat history was gone. I said that's why the phone malfunctioned. I said I could send her the records if she wanted them. I waved the phone in front of her. She immediately panicked and tried to grab it from me. I told her I'd fixed the phone and would keep the records for her. She begged me. I told her, "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. Go home now, I won't tell anyone." She left without saying anything.

At midnight, she called me, begging me to delete the records and offering me money. I firmly told her it was impossible. She cried and asked, "Then what do you want?" I said we're adults, I won't tell anyone, I'll keep it a secret.

About ten days after I returned to my hometown, my phone rang again in the middle of the night. I answered, and my aunt told me to open the door. I opened the door, and my aunt stood there, saying, "Let's go inside and talk." I didn't say anything and went inside. It was summer, and I was wearing just a pair of shorts. My aunt was sitting next to me, wearing a miniskirt and black stockings. I was aroused. She said, "Don't let anyone see the records. Delete them, I'll do anything you want." I said, "Would you be my wife? She'll always be my goddess!" She stammered, "I'm a full twelve years older than you. We can't be together. Don't force me! Anything else is fine. Delete them! I know I was wrong now." I said, "I won't let anyone see them, and I won't tell anyone. Go home if you have nothing else to say." Seeing I was helpless, she suddenly stood up and hugged my neck, my head almost touching her chest, making it hard to breathe. I quickly pushed her away, telling her to leave. Suddenly, she pulled down my shorts, and my penis, already hard, was in her mouth! I was horrified. While she was sucking, she also pulled off her miniskirt, revealing only black underwear. I looked down, dumbfounded. I felt like I was going to ascend to heaven, a wave of tension and excitement washing over the back of my head. My body was numb, and without thinking twice, I picked up my aunt and placed her on the bed, kissing her from head to toe. She excitedly grabbed my back, urging me to insert my penis into her wet little hole. I said I wanted to see her secret place. I spread her legs and parted her pubic hair, revealing a tiny, narrow opening. I couldn't even see the entrance, only the clear flow of her vaginal fluid. I parted her vulva with my hand and saw that my aunt's vagina was pink. Two pink labia. Her clitoris was already swollen to the size of a soybean. I licked it with my tongue, and she quickly said, "Don't use your mouth, it's dirty!" I said, "In my opinion, it's the most delicious." I licked her clitoris and labia with my tongue. I inserted my fingers into her vagina. In no time, she convulsed and orgasmed, grabbing my head and refusing to let go. I sucked on the vaginal fluid flowing from her vagina. Then we knelt on top of each other in a 69 position, and she sucked my penis. I continued to suck on her vagina and tease her little hole with my fingers. She couldn't take it anymore and asked me to use my penis to fuck her. She said, "You bad boy! Hurry up and use your big dick to fuck your auntie, your dick is so much bigger than your uncle's. Your auntie can't take it anymore. Please hurry up and fuck my pussy." I said I didn't want to move. "You've already orgasmed three times, it's my turn to enjoy it." I lay down. She immediately climbed on top of me, holding my penis and looking for her pussy, and inserted it. She said she didn't dare to insert it too hard because it would hurt. When I heard that, I hugged her back, kissed her mouth, and thrust hard. She opened her mouth wide and cried out in pain. I fucked her hard, and she said that if we changed positions, her penis would be too big and it would hurt. I made her lie down. I thrust wildly, thrusting on her side, and she actually squirted, the bed was all wet. Finally, I used the doggy style and she squirted again. She felt that I was about to ejaculate and said to me, "You bad boy, it's my safe period today, you can ejaculate inside." When I heard that, I was even more energetic. I thrust wildly and finally ejaculated all of it into her vagina. After I pulled out, she licked it clean with her mouth and said, "You naughty guy, you were so amazing! You had so many orgasms. My pussy is all red and swollen." I said, "Okay. You were so comfortable you were crying and screaming. It's so late, aren't you afraid your uncle will come looking for you?" She said her uncle was working the night shift, her cousin was at her grandma's, and she was home alone. "So, will you give me back my secrets?"

I asked her. "If I give them to you now, do you still want them?" She said no. "Having you is my best secret." We took a shower together, and then we did it twice more. The next morning, she went home early. We've maintained this kind of relationship ever since. We've had sex at her house, in the wild, and in hotels. We've done it all. Every time, she says her pussy is red and swollen afterward, but she likes it. She also said she hasn't had sex with her husband for a year.

We've been taking care of ourselves like this. This is a true story.

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