Auntie, be my wife

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Around 6 a.m., on the bus…
“Little Zheng, after you finish McDonald’s, come to your godmother’s house, okay? You’ll stay at your godmother’s house tonight.”
My parents often have to go out for business dinners, and that’s when my mother’s close friend, Aunt Bai Wei, comes to take me to her house. Aunt Bai Wei
is much younger than my mother, and I don’t know how we met. I only know that Aunt Wei is my godmother. I only know that
whenever my parents have a computer problem, they always call Aunt Wei. Aunt Wei was originally the director of the “Special
Operations ,” and now she is the director of the “Computer Counter-Terrorism Department of the National Security Bureau.” Since then, many
companies have come to hire Aunt Wei as their security consultant, but she has refused them all.
Of course, Aunt Wei accepted the job offer as the chief security consultant for my parents’ company, but she made a three-point agreement with my parents first,
stating that she would not accept a salary. Aunt Wei usually stays at home, and she has a hobby of computer games. As soon as a new game comes out
, it always appears at Aunt Wei’s house first. Often, Aunt Wei finishes playing it, but it hasn’t even been released in China yet. Sometimes she would give them to friends
to publish strategy guides and cracks. So, I quite enjoyed going to Aunt Wei's house, because she had all sorts of computer
games to play.
Aunt Wei had been married once to a high-ranking police officer, but he died in an operation. Disturbed, the
first person thought of was her closest friend, my mother. So, Aunt Wei stayed at my house for a week to clear
her mind.
To avoid being too far from my mother, Aunt Wei bought two floors in my building and combined them into one unit.
Aunt Wei didn't have children after her marriage, so she often asked me to call her "Mom," but no matter how much she tried to
please or tempt me, I remained unmoved. Aunt Wei's English was also excellent; her speaking, writing, and listening were all top-notch. (Later, my mother told
me that Aunt Wei had already attended a top university in the US before the term "little overseas student" existed.) She even graduated from the science department of the top university
in China .
Now, living a few floors above me, and with me entering high school, my mother asked Aunt Wei to be my tutor. My parents
were often away socializing. So, in the end, I ended up staying at Aunt Wei's house more often than at my own home.
Aunt Wei prepared a room for me, exactly the same as my own room downstairs. The only difference
was the computer connection. My room was connected to Aunt Wei's across the hall. Aunt Wei had a dedicated 256k
line .
Aunt Wei was thirty-two years old, with a beautiful face, a slender figure, and a height of 168 cm. Her measurements were 34C, 25,
35. (I learned about her bust size by secretly looking at her bra while she was showering; the rest she told me later included that she was intelligent,
witty , beautiful, and gentle.
If I had to nitpick, it would be her absent-mindedness; she often forgot to bring things.) Because of this personality trait
, coupled with my puberty, one time when Aunt Wei took the laundry to the laundry room, she accidentally
dropped a light blue pair of panties, which I picked up while following behind her. I hid these panties in
a hidden compartment of my drawer, and every day when I was browsing pornographic images online, I would masturbate while holding Aunt Wei's panties to my nose and
rubbing them against my penis.
Aunt Wei required me to keep a diary, so I recorded everything in a computer diary program every day. To maintain privacy
, the diary program required a password, and there was no icon for it on the desktop or in any group folder.
Not only that, I also hid the entire directory, so it was very secure. Therefore, I felt safe recording
the fact that I hid Aunt Wei's panties in the drawer compartment in my diary.
Recently, my parents went out... They went on a business trip abroad, and instead of returning home, they went straight to their honeymoon. I'm an only
child, and as long as they settled me in, they considered me a "bad parent," so I was entrusted to Aunt Wei again.
One summer afternoon, I returned from playing outside and went straight to Aunt Wei's house.
I saw Aunt Wei preparing dinner. I poured myself a drink and sat on a high stool by the kitchen table,
chatting with Aunt Wei, who was wearing a loose top and long skirt.
The sunlight accentuated Aunt Wei's beautiful figure, and her movements further highlighted her beautiful, full hips.
The embroidery of her panties was faintly visible under her skirt. I really wanted to see what her panties looked like against her buttocks. Thinking
about it , my body reacted naturally, and I started to stammer. I quickly drank my drink to cover it up. However,
Aunt Wei noticed, turned around, looked at me, and asked…
"Xiao Zheng, what's wrong?"
I thought, this is bad, I'd better just tell the truth, lest the lie fall apart later. So, I told her
what I saw and what I was thinking.
Aunt Wei paused for a moment, bit her lower lip, thought for a while, and then finally made a decision. "Xiao Zheng, we adults
have always taught you to be honest, so it's the right thing to do to speak up. Because of this, honesty should be
rewarded "
Then, Aunt Wei lifted her skirt, revealing her white panties, and stood there for me to look at
for a while . Then she turned around and showed me her buttocks in panties. Finally, she tied her skirt around her waist,
leaving her lower body, clad only in panties, exposed to my view, and
continued preparing dinner as if nothing had happened.
This change, this scene, almost made my penis explode. I hurriedly put down my drink, rushed back to my room, and in no time
, I ejaculated.
After cleaning up, Aunt Wei called out, "Xiao Zheng, come and eat."
I walked out of the room and returned to the dining room, only to find that Aunt Wei's skirt was still tied around her waist. And so it remained.
She remained composed, showing no sign of anything amiss.
As she got up to refill my bowl of rice and walked past me, I caught a glimpse of a few pubic hairs peeking
out . Aunt Wei's cooking was always delicious, but this time, I had much more difficulty swallowing. After hastily finishing my meal, I
rushed back to my room and masturbated again.

Chapter Two: The Hacker Intrusion
That day, Aunt Wei suddenly decided to go inspect the ministry, leaving me alone at home.
So, I secretly sneaked into the dressing room, which could only be accessed through Aunt Wei's room, to explore.
That dressing room... Perhaps because it was bright and spacious, Aunt Wei's clothes and accessories were neatly displayed. Of course,
that wasn't my destination; my target was those large drawers. I opened the first drawer on the left, and what I saw were rows and rows of pantyhose
. Mesh, lace, all sorts of patterns, all sorts of colors. Okay, the second drawer on the left contained garter belt sets,
similarly, all kinds of shapes and colors. The third drawer contained silk lingerie, vests, and even bodysuits
fastened at the bottom with snaps. Entering the first drawer on the right, I knew I had found it: matching bras and panties.
The second and third drawers on the right were the same. These three layers were arranged according to the shade of color. Every kind of sexy lingerie I'd seen online
was here. Lace trim, openwork lace in the center, hollow pieces, those with a more transparent silk center, T-shaped…
it
was truly an eye-opener. Most of it was silk, mixed with some cotton. I estimate about half was transparent
; it was a treasure trove. Moreover, I discovered that the innermost compartments of the bottom drawer weren't filled with
clothes . There were vibrators, massage sticks, anal plugs, and most surprisingly, even the vibrators, massage sticks, and anal plugs had
wireless remote controls. Some were still brand new, unopened.
However, I didn't take anything. Because the worn, pungent smell was gone, replaced by a fresh,
washed scent. I was lost in the moment, imagining Aunt Wei wearing or using these things.
Suddenly, the ringing of the phone pulled me back to reality.
I rushed back to my room to answer it. (Yes, Aunt Wei left my private phone number in my room.)
It was Aunt Wei calling.
"Xiao Zheng, your godmother forgot her house key and went out. Here, you take the key, I'll come back and
pick you up later. Let's go out to eat. What do you want to eat?"
I replied that anything was fine.
Aunt Wei hesitated for a moment and said, "Go to my computer in my room, open my universal manual program, the password is
... ..., turn to the Gourmet section, to the place with the 5.0 rating, and choose a restaurant you want to go to.
" "But, Aunt Wei, can't you log into your home computer from the office?"
"Silly boy, I work in network security, how could I be so stupid as to open up my private information? The server,
especially the hard drive, is completely isolated and can only be accessed from my desk. Besides, you're the one choosing which restaurant to eat at
!"
So I took the cordless phone and went back to Aunt Wei's room. I entered the password and randomly picked a restaurant. I gave Aunt Wei the
restaurant 's phone number so she could make a reservation.
"Okay, then, remember to bring your key. I'll be waiting for you in the lobby downstairs in half an hour."
As I was about to close the program, I suddenly saw a string of characters in Aunt Wei's notes from yesterday—it was the password for my diary
program ! That meant Aunt Wei
knew all the secrets I thought I couldn't let her know, her sexual fantasies!
I went back to my room, turned on the computer, and then didn't know what to do. Aunt Wei had already seen it; what could I
do? Changing the password wouldn't stop her, and deleting it was too late. Changing the diary program wouldn't work either;
Aunt Wei could still easily intrude.
What should I do? What should I do?
I sat in front of the computer for twenty minutes before suddenly realizing Aunt Wei was coming to pick me up. Dejectedly, I turned off
the power and went downstairs to have a tasteless dinner with Aunt Wei.
During the meal, I didn't dare look Aunt Wei in the eye.
Aunt Wei noticed something was wrong and asked me what was wrong, if I wasn't feeling well.
I didn't answer.
After returning to Aunt Wei's house, I took my house key, said I was going home to sleep, and took the elevator downstairs.
For the next few days, I simply took the elevator up to Aunt Wei's house for meals, studied English, math, and physics, and then took the elevator downstairs
to go home .
Aunt Wei broke the ice, saying, "Xiao Zheng, your mother entrusted you to me, but you go downstairs every night.
I'm worried about your safety being home alone. Why don't you come up to your room to sleep?" I replied that there wouldn't be any problems.
Aunt Wei then mentioned that there were still hidden dangers with gas and electricity. None of this swayed me.
Finally, Aunt Wei said, "As a woman, I also have safety concerns about living alone. You're a boy, you should protect me
. If you come upstairs to sleep, we can at least look after each other. Otherwise, I'll move downstairs to your house."
This time, I had nothing to say. So, I went back to Aunt Wei's house.
That night, as was my habit, I unconsciously opened my diary app again, automatically flipping to the last page.
What caught my eye was the date—the morning Aunt Wei arrived at the company. And, to my surprise, the content wasn't written by me. "
I'm sorry, Xiao Zheng, your godmother got a little itchy last night and read your diary, invading your privacy. You know
, your godmother specializes in preventing hacking. You should also know that security and hacking are separated by a fine line. Your godmother's
other identity is a hacker.
She was one of the earliest hackers, and it's one of her interests. That's why she can keep
intruders in check. Even thieves have their code of honor; we legitimate hackers don't infringe on others' data or interests
. We only leave messages for the administrators, asking them to patch the vulnerability. If we don't leave messages,
technically speaking, we simply don't exist. Only the dumbest hackers get caught. As for those who do wrong and deviate from the right path, even if they haven't targeted the company my godmother is affiliated with, I will still punish them
after tracking them down . The key to solving some recent hacker cases was actually a 'confession letter' sent from their main email account ." Of course, they were completely unaware of this "confession letter." So, when Godmother connected to your computer and saw the security measures, she unconsciously hacked through it. Without the security, Godmother might have overlooked it. To be honest, there's no computer connected to the internet that Godmother can't access. As for closed systems, Godmother only needs to access one point to quickly obtain the most crucial information. Masturbation isn't a bad thing; moderate masturbation is actually very healthy. There's nothing to be ashamed of . Godmother won't object to prohibiting it. Look next to the screen now; Godmother has prepared moisturizing lotion for you, just so you don't hurt your manhood. As for the underwear you hid in the lining, it's been sitting there for too long; Godmother washed it and got you a new pair . If you don't like the color or style, tell Godmother in your diary, and Godmother will get you something you like. Otherwise, you can just go to Godmother's dressing room and choose one. Godmother won't blame you for using Godmother as the object of your sexual fantasies. In fact, Godmother feels honored. However , due to moral constraints, we cannot cross this invisible line in real life. Your godmother actually appreciates your sexual fantasies; it makes us feel closer. Your godmother's curiosity violated hacker rules and infringed on your privacy; I'm truly sorry. I hope you can forgive your godmother. Bai Wei. After reading this, I glanced at the screen—yes, there was a bottle of lotion. Then I checked my . The light blue panties were gone, replaced by a pink silk undershirt. I...

I picked it up, sniffed it—it was clean and washed.
The clean panties, however, lacked Aunt Wei's feminine scent, and the mood just wasn't right. I examined them carefully
several more times . I hadn't expected my godmother to be so open-minded.
Therefore, I decided to leave a message for her in my diary.
"Aunt Wei,
if I want clean panties, I can just buy them online, can't I? Besides, I don't like underpants,
could you please exchange them?"
Then I went to do other things.
The next day, I made an excuse to go to the convenience store, and while I was at home checking things out, I went out for a bit.
When I came back, Aunt Wei was taking a nap in her room.
I went straight to my room and opened my drawer. I found that there was an extra compartment in my drawer, and inside was a pair of pink panties
; the original underpants were gone. There was nothing in the hidden compartment. I picked up the pink panties and smelled
them; that familiar pungent smell returned.
I knew that Aunt Wei had hacked into my computer again and understood what I meant.
I turned on the computer and checked my diary; Aunt Wei had left a message again. As for the hidden compartment, my godmother thought it was unnecessary. There's no need
to hide , is there? Bai Wei.
I never expected things to develop this way.
From that day on, every two or three days after Aunt Wei cleaned my room, she would change my used
panties in my drawer for me to masturbate with. Sometimes there were also matching garter belts or stockings and bras---this was
a reward for good grades when Aunt Wei tested me on English, math, physics, and chemistry.
(Oh, why no maid or housekeeper? This is Aunt Wei's insistence; she doesn't like outsiders touching her things.
Just like preventing hackers, she doesn't like anyone breaking in. So she does everything herself. In fact,
after the house was renovated, only I came a few times, either with Dad accompanying Mom or Mom coming alone.) As for lotion, she
always made sure to keep a sufficient supply.
Living at Aunt Wei's house is much more interesting than living in my own apartment a few floors downstairs.
Chapter 3 An Unexpected Surprise
These days are really happy.
I can openly masturbate in my room, smelling Aunt Wei's panties. I don't have to worry about Aunt Wei finding out and
locking the door.
Moreover, every two or three days, opening the drawer brings a sense of excitement and anticipation, like winning the lottery.
That night, as usual, after Aunt Wei finished giving me a lesson, I closed the door (although I didn't lock it,
I still didn't want Aunt Wei to see me masturbating). I went online, looked at pictures, and took out the new
panties Aunt Wei had put in today, and started masturbating.
Imagining that it was Aunt Wei and me in the picture, my penis grew even harder. When I brought Aunt Wei's panties to my
cheek , I noticed that they were a little wet. It was her juices! Thinking of this, I was about to ejaculate.
Unexpectedly, at that moment, the doorknob turned, and Aunt Wei stepped in, saying, "Xiao Zheng, I
'm going to the supermarket to buy some things. Do you want me to buy something for you?"
I hurriedly covered my penis with Aunt Wei's panties.
But, at this crucial moment, there was no time to stop!
A thick stream of semen spurted out, slightly pushing up Aunt Wei's panties.
The panties were gradually soaked by the continuous stream of semen.
Aunt Wei was also stunned. After a while, she came to her senses and stammered, "I'm sorry, Xiao Zheng, I should have
knocked ."
Then, Aunt Wei actually knelt down in front of my open penis and used her semen-stained panties to
wipe it clean after I ejaculated.
Touched by her slender fingers, my penis became slightly erect again. "
Alright!" Aunt Wei stood up. "I'm going to wash these panties. Do you want me to buy anything at the supermarket?"
Aunt Wei turned to leave.
"But, Aunt Wei, you..."
This time it was my turn to stammer.
"Sigh, I really can't handle you." "Okay, turn your head away and close your eyes,"
Aunt Wei said with her back to me, casually placing the soaking wet panties on my desk. She straightened her legs
, lifted her skirt to her waist, and gracefully pulled the panties down in front of my door.
I just stood there, watching, watching the panties that had just been clinging to Aunt Wei's beautiful buttocks, now
pulled down along with her stockings. I also saw Aunt Wei's full mons pubis covered by thick pubic hair, her round, plump
buttocks , and her tight anus. Everything was laid bare before my eyes.
Involuntarily, my eyes widened, and my mouth slightly opened. My penis
became .
Suddenly, everything went black, and the apple-green panties, still warm from Aunt Wei's body, were tossed lightly onto my face.
"I told you to close your eyes and not look, but you still did." "You little pervert!" Aunt Wei scolded.
She casually picked up the semen-stained panties and walked out of my room.
A few steps outside, she tossed out, "And wipe your table."
Watching Aunt Wei sway her hips, she tossed the panties into the trash can as she passed. Then she put on her high heels
, and with nothing underneath her skirt, she went to the supermarket.
When I came to my senses, Aunt Wei was already gone. The apple-green panties, still warm, were still hanging on my
face.
As for my penis, it was already erect and about to ejaculate.

Chapter Four: Soft Pantyhose
That day, I not only had Aunt Wei's panties, but they also still held her body heat. How satisfied I was,
I recorded in my diary. Now, I actually wish Aunt Wei would invade my computer again.
So, I tentatively added at the end of my diary a request that we could... It still felt like Aunt Wei's warmth. I wrote like this
for two days, but there was no response.
And I still kept Aunt Wei's apple-green panties.
The second night, I went downstairs to my house for my routine check.
When I came back, I turned on my computer and saw that Aunt Wei had left a reply: "
Xiao Zheng, I'm hesitant. I don't know if what I'm doing is right or wrong. According to normal worldly views, I'm
undoubtedly wrong. But, in my opinion, masturbation is a very healthy way to release emotions. Besides, doing this
will help you concentrate better on your studies...
Sigh, whatever, okay, I promise you.
From now on, I won't put my underwear in your drawer anymore. Just tell your godmother when you need it, and your godmother will take it off for
you on the spot. Bai Wei."
I ran to the living room and looked at Aunt Wei.
Aunt Wei was sitting on the sofa with her legs spread wide, seemingly expecting me to rush out. She chuckled and said, "What's wrong? Look at you
, you impatient lecher. You have to take things slowly to enjoy them."
I was too excited to speak, only managing to say, "Aunt Wei...you...the diary says..."
Aunt Wei replied, "Can't wait, want it now, huh? Okay, your godmother promised, how could I go back on my word?"
With that, Aunt Wei rolled over on the sofa, tossing me a comment, "Close your eyes, okay?"
Then she rolled over again, her back to me, kneeling on the sofa, and gracefully pulled
down .
Of course, everything was exposed again, and my eyes widened even more.
Then, with a casual remark, the panties were tossed onto my head.
"Here you go, you little lecher. I knew you wouldn't listen even if I told you to close your eyes."
I stood there stunned, then, after regaining my senses, I took my reward and went back to my room to deal with the problem that was about to burst out of my shorts.
This diary was no longer just a recording program. It's interactive now. It's a two-way
communication channel between me and Aunt Wei. Aunt Wei told me that she still follows the unwritten rules of hackers, leaving a mark.
In the diaries she's read, there's a small cl mark in the lower left corner.
Another week passed like this, and I wasn't satisfied with the status quo anymore.
On Friday night, I turned on my computer and wrote in my diary:
Aunt Wei:
This Sunday, could you stay home and keep Xiao Zheng company?
The next night, I opened my diary and saw Aunt Wei's reply:
Xiao Zheng:
Aunt Wei agrees.
I was extremely excited, and then I wrote in my diary:
Aunt Wei:
Xiao Zheng wants you to stay home tomorrow, wearing that blue Western-style short skirt suit, with sheer
pantyhose on your thighs and a pair of blue high heels...
The next day, I got up at eight o'clock, dressed, and went to the living room but didn't see Aunt Wei.
"Aunt Wei!" I wondered if Aunt Wei had gone out.
"Xiao Zheng, Aunt Wei is in the kitchen."
I went into the kitchen, and sure enough, Aunt Wei was wearing the blue Western-style suit, short skirt, sheer
stockings …
"Aunt Wei, you look so beautiful today!" I exclaimed sincerely.
"Look at what you're saying, Aunt Wei is already in her thirties, what's so beautiful about that?"
"No! Aunt Wei, you can't say that, I think you're prettier than those twenty-something female celebrities!
" "Okay, okay! Then Aunt Wei will dress up like you every day, okay?"
"No taking it back!" I quickly exclaimed.
"When has Aunt Wei ever lied to you!"
"Then, Aunt Wei, can you take off your top now?" I tried to say.
"Xiao Zheng!" Aunt Wei hesitated for a moment, "Okay! Aunt Wei will listen to you." Aunt Wei
slowly took off her blue top, revealing that she wasn't wearing a shirt underneath.
Thus, Aunt Wei, with only a white, see-through bra on her snow-white upper body, wore a short skirt and high heels,
and had breakfast with me.
After breakfast, Aunt Wei tidied up the kitchen and came to my room.
"Xiao Zheng, is there anything else you need from Aunt Wei?"
"Aunt Wei, do you have any shorter skirts?"
"Hmm, Aunt Wei seems to have one. Come, Xiao Zheng,
come to Aunt Wei's room." I followed Aunt Wei to her room.
Aunt Wei opened her wardrobe and found a pink skirt. Then, in front of me
,
Aunt Wei took off her blue short skirt and put on the pink skirt. "Does Aunt Wei look good enough for you?"
The pink skirt Aunt Wei was wearing was incredibly short, practically a mini-skirt.
"Aunt Wei, you…you…you're so beautiful." "
The following day, Aunt Wei was like a sexy fashion model, dressing up in various sexy
outfits and performing for me in the room according to my requests.
From that day on, I wrote that I liked seeing Aunt Wei in high heels, pantyhose, menstrual belts...
all my requests were granted. After reading my diary, Aunt Wei went shopping the next day. Aunt
Wei already had quite a few high heels, but she said that her original high heels were worn outside and would
dirty the floor at home.
So she bought a new batch specifically to wear at home for me to see.
The only thing was that when Aunt Wei took off her underwear and bra, I could only catch a fleeting glimpse. I
was left wanting more, wanting to look more closely ..." Upon closer inspection, I noticed that Aunt Wei's short skirt or top covered her breasts.
Once, when Aunt Wei took off her panties and bra, I presumptuously tried to touch her beautiful body. Aunt Wei
slapped my hand away, saying, "No, I can't accept that."
Another time, while shopping with Aunt Wei, I couldn't resist placing my hand on her shapely buttocks. Aunt Wei's face immediately fell
. After returning home, she told me that men shouldn't make such frivolous gestures, and even in a close relationship, such actions should only
be done in private . Doing so in public is inappropriate. Not only that, but it would make her look cheap and humiliated to her. Furthermore, such frivolous behavior is disrespectful to her in public
.
My identity. Although Aunt Wei's words made a lot of sense, I felt there was still some psychological barrier involved.
I wrote my sexual fantasies about Aunt Wei in my diary every day, and I knew she would see them.
At the end of each day's diary, I wrote, "Aunt Wei, can I take a closer look? Can I touch it?
Please, Aunt Wei." Otherwise, my mind would be filled with Aunt Wei's beautiful body, and I wouldn't be able to do anything.
Please , Aunt Wei.
From the marks Aunt Wei left, I knew she had seen them, but she was still hesitant.
Finally, one day, I went out with my friends.
When I got home, it was already dinnertime, and Wei... My aunt was cooking in the kitchen.
After showering and returning to my room, I turned on my computer. I've now set it to automatically open my journal first, and
I've removed the hidden directory and password since they're unnecessary.
My eyes fell on Aunt Wei's message. Finally, Aunt Wei made a decision, whether good or bad.
I quickly pulled up a chair and sat down to read it carefully.
Xiao Zheng:
I feel like something's wrong with what we're doing, but I can't quite put my finger on it.
Is it because of my role as your godmother?
But isn't being a godmother supposed to take care of and pamper your godson?
I don't see anything wrong with giving you a safe outlet for your emotions and reducing your worries about growing up outside of schoolwork. Could it be...?
The age difference between you and your godmother? Or the constraints of social norms?
These shouldn't bother your godmother; she's always hated these worldly notions. So, what is it? Your godmother
can't figure it out. If two people are mutually attracted, what's the problem? She's been thinking about this for days. Since she can't find
a reason to object, she should agree.
But
something just feels off, she can't quite put her finger on it. How about this, we compromise:
you can touch your godmother's body, and she'll allow it. But only through her clothes at the time, and only in
private, just the two of us. As for seeing her private parts… we'll keep that for now. Let your godmother
think things through, okay?
Your godmother is also troubled; she wants to give you an answer, but doesn't know how to decide. Please forgive your godmother for making you so
upset these past few days. Can you accept her compromise? Let your godmother have more time to think this through, okay?
Aunt Wei
is wonderful; she responded! I rushed to the kitchen and hugged Aunt Wei from behind, thanking her.
Aunt Wei was wearing a silk blouse, a short, tight skirt, pantyhose, and "home wear" high heels.
Aunt Wei said, "What's wrong, Xiao Zheng? Be careful, or our dinner will be ruined."
How could I listen to her words then? How could I care?
I touched Aunt Wei's alluring breasts. To my
surprise full and firm. I kneaded Aunt Wei's left breast with one hand, and slipped the other hand under her skirt. Stroking Aunt Wei's pert
buttocks, the lining of her pantyhose traced down her cleft, my hand touching a wet patch. Then I flipped my hand
forward , over her pelvis, to Aunt Wei's most private area.
My hand caressed this area through the pantyhose and pantyhose. My left hand wasn't idle either, circling
Aunt Wei's breasts through the silk blouse, occasionally kneading her erect nipples.
Aunt Wei's breathing grew more rapid and louder. Her hands were no longer on the vegetables, but
on the countertop, clenching and unclenching intermittently. Listening to Aunt Wei's panting, I
moved . Aunt Wei pursed her lips, trying to avoid me. I increased the pressure on my hands. Finally, my lips touched Aunt Wei
's lips.
My athletic shorts were stretched taut, feeling uncomfortably swollen. So I used one hand to pull down my shorts and underwear
. Instantly, my penis sprang out. I reached back and lifted Aunt Wei's short, narrow skirt to her waist. I rubbed my
penis between her buttocks and between her legs. The warm, soft sensation was truly
indescribable.
Then, my hands focused on Aunt Wei's proud breasts, kneading them continuously. Aunt Wei's hair was
slightly disheveled from the constant back-and-forth movement of her head. I then brought my lips to Aunt Wei's delicate lips. This time,
I received another surprise. Aunt Wei didn't purse her lips to avoid it; instead, she let her tongue enter my mouth. We sucked
passionately , our tongues intertwining and penetrating each other's mouths.
My penis rubbed faster and faster. My right hand reached down again. Touching the top edge of Aunt Wei's pantyhose, I pressed my hand down
, preparing to go inside. Aunt Wei hurriedly said from the midst of our kiss, "No, Xiao Zheng. No. Please,
we agreed not to. Don't, okay? Xiao Zheng?" and pressed down on my hand that was reaching inside.
I hesitated for a moment. If I broke the agreement now, everything that had been so wonderful lately might be ruined.
I couldn't take that risk. It was better to proceed safely, step by step. So I placed my hand on Aunt Wei's breasts
and rubbed them .
After Aunt Wei knew I had withdrawn my hand, she decided to give in, using her hand to unbutton the top of her shirt.
She reached out and took my hand, guiding it to Aunt Wei's breasts. My penis kept rubbing and pressing against Aunt Wei's buttocks and private parts
. My hands cupped Aunt Wei's breasts from below, kneading and pinching her nipples. I
noticed that if I pinched her nipples a little harder, she would gasp. She bit her lip to keep from making
a sound.
Finally, I pinched harder, and Aunt Wei couldn't help but let out a soft moan. She tried her best to suppress
any sound, using only a very faint moan to match my movements.
And so, we passionately caressed each other in the kitchen until I ejaculated inside Aunt Wei.
My semen stained her short skirt and pantyhose. The sweat dripped down her shapely legs, flowing into her high heels…
Aunt Wei slumped over the counter, panting for a while before settling down. She turned to look at me, scolding, “Look at you,
all sweaty and ruining my dish again! Go take another shower. I need to shower too. Wait until I make another
dish before we eat. If you're hungry, it's your own fault for being so impatient!” With that, she began to undress and head towards her bathroom.
I unconsciously followed Aunt Wei to her room. When we reached her door, Aunt Wei stopped me, saying, “
No, young man, go back to your bathroom and shower.” So I turned and went back to my room across the street to shower.
After I finished showering, I tidied up the messy kitchen. When I put the cleaning supplies back, it was right
outside Aunt Wei's bathroom. The window was slightly ajar, but the blinds were closed. Besides, I knew there was a
curtain . So I didn't bother with it. Strangely, after I finished doing all that, I stood by the window for a while
before I heard the sound of water.
To be honest, I didn't really appreciate pantyhose before; I preferred garter stockings, which I found
more arousing. I even considered writing in my diary that Aunt Wei should throw all those pantyhose away and never wear them again.
However, after this experience, my attitude changed to one of non-opposition. That day, dinner wasn't served until almost eight o'clock.
Hungry?
Indeed, I was a little hungry.
But you know what? I didn't mind at all.
Chapter Five: Surprise? Delight?
That day, after my first taste of pantyhose, although we were both involved, I still wrote down my excitement and feelings in detail
in my diary. After all, a faithful record is necessary.
I also raised my questions with Aunt Wei: why did she always hold back, only making soft moans? Why
did she suppress herself like that?
Also, why did it take so long to hear the water after Aunt Wei went into the room?
The next day, Aunt Wei answered me,
Xiao Zheng: "
You're right, I hadn't really thought about that. From a young age, I was taught to be a dignified lady. No matter
the occasion, I couldn't lose my composure or raise my voice, as that would be unbecoming. So, unconsciously, I also suppressed myself from doing so."
"Speak up. Otherwise, you'll be considered lewd. Thinking about it now, it's really ridiculous. It was just the two of us, so who
would judge us for being lewd?
Besides, my being so reserved only hurts myself. How can you experience the ultimate pleasure if you can't fully open up? I
'm so silly, Godmother. Thank you for pointing that out.
As for the other question, let's just keep it as my secret and not ask, okay? Let's just say I'm shy,
okay? Maybe in the future, when the time is right, I'll tell you.
Aunt Wei,
sometimes I really don't understand. You've already treated me so well, what's there to be ashamed of?
But since you've expressed it this way, and since I still hope I'll find out when the time comes, I didn't bring
it up again.
That day, Deputy Director Su of the Computer Counter-Terrorism Division of the National Security Bureau called Aunt Wei's private phone line. This was very
rare. Aunt Wei delegated all the work in the division, not only staying behind the scenes but also not getting involved at all. Of all the people in
the Security only Deputy Director Su knew her home phone number." Aside from our family of three, the only people outside the family who know about him
are a handful. He and Aunt Wei get along very well, share similar interests, and have a tacit understanding on matters,
plus he's single. My mother has tried to set them up several times, but things always go wrong, the timing isn't right
… nothing comes of it.
To be honest, when I heard that Aunt Wei and he were meeting at a nearby coffee shop, I was a little, no, very jealous. I
naturally expressed my feelings to Aunt Wei.
Aunt Wei laughed heartily, a reaction I hadn't expected.
After she said,
"You little darling, what are you thinking? You're so young and already jealous."
I wasn't laughing; I was serious. “Don’t worry, Deputy Director Su is just here to discuss official business. He also wanted to
chat bring his girlfriend for me to see and give him my opinion. I originally wanted to resolve this over the phone,
but I couldn’t refuse him, and I didn’t want to put on airs and order him around. Besides, if I don’t show myself, people will think we’re
both in the room, which isn’t good. How about this, I’ll go out in trousers. The coffee shop isn’t far from here. I’ll
turn on the walkie-talkie so you can monitor the whole time, okay?”
The walkie-talkie is a walkie-talkie, although it’s only suitable for close-range use, but the one Aunt Wei bought has enough power
to hear clearly. I originally wanted to go with her, but it would be boring if I couldn’t join the conversation. So I agreed.
Aunt Wei took the initiative to lift her skirt and pull down her panties. This time, her movements were slower, allowing me to take a closer
look. (I think she was trying to make it up to me.) Then she shoved the panties into my hand and said, "Okay, do
n't be jealous. Let these panties keep you company in place of Aunt Wei, okay?" Then she went back to her room to change.
I watched Aunt Wei come out of her room; she was wearing a well-fitting pantsuit. However, this pantsuit accentuated
Aunt Wei's pert buttocks, revealing the seam of her silk panties underneath. I was a little dissatisfied, but then I thought, with
Aunt Wei's stunning figure, nothing could hide it. However, I never imagined that even pantsuits could
n't Aunt Wei's sexiness.
Aunt Wei handed me another walkie-talkie, turned it on and off in front of me, then put it in her handbag
.
"Can you rest assured now, Little Tyrant?" Then she left.
I went back to my room, having been listening intently to the walkie-talkie, only to find that I had been worrying unnecessarily. I felt a little
ashamed. It turned out that the top floor of the National Security Bureau was being renovated, and Aunt Wei felt it was unnecessary to have a director's office. The idea was
to move the deputy director's office to the top floor for Deputy Director Su's exclusive use. The reason given was that she was rarely seen, and leaving it empty was
a waste of resources. It would only benefit the director's secretary. Executive Director Su, however, thought this was absolutely unacceptable; he
should stay on the lower floor with the other deputy directors.
Later, Aunt Wei finally persuaded Deputy Director Su to move the office to the top floor, assigning his secretary to him,
only allowing her to use him when she was at headquarters.
Then the two argued about Aunt Wei's insistence on a smaller office due to her infrequent appearances. Aunt Wei also said that the director's
office should never be extravagantly decorated.
In the end, Aunt Wei persuaded Deputy Director Su again.
Their conversation then veered towards future company decisions. While chatting with Executive Director Su's girlfriend…
I found it boring and tossed the walkie-talkie onto the bed. I turned on my computer,
apologized , and then went online to browse aimlessly. I felt my pockets were bulging, and when I tried to empty them, I remembered…
Aunt Wei's warm panties were still in my pocket. I took it out and smelled it. I took off my pants,
smeared , and started masturbating while browsing porn sites online. I thought Aunt Wei wouldn't be back for a while, and by then
I'd be finished, so I didn't close the door.
Little did I know, I was wrong. My penis had only been hard for a short while when I heard the sound of a key turning. Then Aunt Wei's
voice came in.
"Xiao Zheng, I brought back your favorite cheesecake." Her footsteps gradually approached my door.
This time, before I even reached the crucial moment, I watched my penis gradually shrink. When I got up to close the door,
Aunt Wei was already at my door.
She was sitting in a chair, naked from the waist down, holding her underwear in one hand and my shrunken penis in the other. Aunt Wei
stood frozen at the door.
Even though Aunt Wei and I were quite intimate, the scene was still quite embarrassing.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know..."
Aunt Wei stammered, as if she had done something wrong by barging in.
“It’s gone down, you have to take responsibility.” At this point, although it was a bit shameless, I simply resorted to cheating.
Just then, the computer screen came on. Aunt Wei glanced at the screen, then bit her lower lip and hesitated.
“Well… okay.”
Aunt Wei placed the cake box on my desk. Then she started to unbutton her trousers. While taking off her trousers, she said,
“I don’t like wearing trousers either, it’s quite inconvenient to bend over and squat.”
Aunt Wei used the trousers she had taken off as a cushion and knelt between my legs. She held my
testicles in her hands as if they were a treasure, stroking them tenderly.
Because she used the computer frequently, Aunt Wei didn’t have long fingernails. Her soft, delicate fingers
gently brushed along the grotesque veins on my penis. With her short fingernails, she gently
scratched . Since this area was usually covered by clothing, scratching it felt even more comfortable. Aunt Wei’s focus then
shifted to my scrotum. She avoided my testicles and scratched my scrotum with her fingernails. That feeling, oh my god, it really felt like I was inside...
"Heaven." I couldn't help but let out a soft "Oh."
Aunt Wei moved another hand to my throbbing penis, stroking it up and down.
I removed my hands from Aunt Wei's face, keeping my lower body still, and turned my upper body to open several browsers on the computer
, connecting to different websites. Aunt Wei remained completely focused on servicing my penis. Suddenly, several
pictures appeared. Just then, Aunt Wei looked up at me and noticed the pictures beside me. Her small mouth opened slightly in surprise
, giving me a faint, lewd smile. I raised an eyebrow in response.
"Okay, I guess I owed you something in my past life."
I took the panties from my hand and wiped the lotion off her hands and my penis. Her lips parted slightly, and
like the pictures, she took my glans into her mouth. Aunt Wei spent considerable effort, trying to open her small mouth as wide as possible
to take in my penis. No matter how hard she tried, she could only take in about two-thirds of it.
At this point, I think it goes without saying that the pictures are naturally of oral sex.
Aunt Wei is licking the side of my penis, following the shaft as if it were a delicious popsicle. She occasionally
makes "tsk, tsk" sounds, as if praising my magnificent penis. Her hands, aside from occasionally brushing her hair aside
so as not to interfere with her focused tongue movements, are also busy scratching my scrotum.
My hands run along Aunt Wei's hair and extend to caress her back.
Aunt Wei's tongue circles the ridge of my foreskin. Now, my penis is like a diamond rod.
Aunt Wei then shifts her focus, stroking my penis with both hands, her small mouth moving to my testicles to suck and lick.
I can't help but tilt my head back, letting out an "oh..." sound from my throat.
Then her tongue licks up the center of my penis, although Aunt Wei can't yet take the entire shaft in,
she tries her best to swallow it to her limit, her head moving up and down. My hands returned to my testicles, scratching
my scrotum and inner thighs with my nails. I leaned slightly forward, my hands sometimes tracing Aunt Wei's hair, sometimes stroking her
back, and sometimes moving to her front, reaching down to her breasts. Through her silk blouse, I grasped
a pair of breasts covered by a lace bra. The feel of the silk blouse and lace bra was indescribable
. I cupped Aunt Wei's breasts with my palms facing up and began to knead them. I then stroked Aunt Wei's back, this time reaching further,
touching the back strap of her bra. So I tried to unhook the bra through her clothes.
But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't unhook it. My clumsy movements attracted Aunt Wei's attention, and from her
lips uttered, "Silly boy, let me do it."
Aunt Wei freed one hand, reached to her chest, unbuttoned a few buttons, and then applied a little pressure between her breasts. Those
breasts bounced out freely!
My hands immediately reached out to meet them, welcoming those newly released, elastic, full breasts. My kneading distracted Aunt Wei
, who cried out, "Oh...good...harder...squeeze harder...squeeze my nipples..."
Aunt Wei propped herself up with her hands, leaning against my chest, looking up at me, and moved closer. Her lips pressed
against mine , her tongue entering my mouth.
Mmm...the taste of cherry-flavored lipstick with a hint of blueberry lotion...
Her hands scratched my scrotum, her genitals, clad in silk panties, rubbing against my penis.
My hands had more room to maneuver, kneading faster and harder. After the passionate kiss, Aunt Wei's mouth was close to my
ear, whispering,
"Was it good?"
Did I even need to ask? My answer was of course yes, but my Adam's apple bobbed, and I couldn't speak. I could only reply,
"Oh..."
"Are you satisfied with this compensation?" Aunt Wei's mouth was near my ear, and before me were Aunt Wei's breasts
. I nodded and buried my head between Aunt Wei's breasts.
"Oh..." Aunt Wei gasped as I sucked on her nipple. "Oh...good...good..."
I greedily sucked.
"Good...harder...suck harder..."
I pinched Aunt Wei's swollen nipple between my lips and pursed them. "Ah...Xiao Zheng...so beautiful...so beautiful...
" My penis was pressing against Aunt Wei's mons pubis, and my hands were now rubbing against Aunt Wei's buttocks.
"Xiao...Xiao Zheng...you...you haven't...oh...you haven't answered...oh, beautiful...my question..."
At this point, I couldn't answer any questions. I could only "hmm" and nod between her breasts in response.
My hands pulled down, and Aunt Wei's buttocks popped out of her panties. Aunt Wei hurriedly covered the top edge of her panties with her hands
and said, "Xiao Zheng, no, please," and suddenly retreated back to the kneeling position, taking my penis into her mouth.
I was somewhat frustrated and disappointed by this turn of events. But Aunt Wei's tongue skills made that disappointment vanish instantly.
The pleasurable sensation on my penis made it impossible to ignore that small disappointment. Watching Aunt Wei kneeling between my legs, looking down
at white buttocks and cleft, I lifted her head with both hands. I knew my ejaculation was about
to erupt.
I began to thrust forcefully, causing Aunt Wei to choke a few times.
Aunt Wei felt my glans opening, and her head movements and the tickling of her hands quickened.
"Aunt Wei, I'm almost there," I said, trying to pull my penis out of her mouth. I felt it was disrespectful to ejaculate in her mouth
.
But Aunt Wei didn't think so; instead, she thrust even harder, completely unconcerned that my penis was already
deep in her throat. Her hands wrapped tightly around my buttocks, preventing me from pulling out. My first
ejaculation surged deep into Aunt Wei's throat.
"Mmm," Aunt Wei made a sound, slowing her head movements.
"Gulp, gulp, gulp," Aunt Wei made swallowing sounds as I ejaculated. Just like that, all my
semen was swallowed by Aunt Wei.
When my penis withdrew from Aunt Wei's mouth, a small amount of semen lingered on her lips.
Aunt Wei didn't even let that go, wiping the remaining drop with her slender fingers and sucking on her fingers
…
By this time, I was slumped in the chair. Aunt Wei then licked my penis with her tongue.
She meticulously licked every inch, as if not missing a single drop of semen, giving it a final inspection.
Then she smacked her lips and said, "Actually, that day in your room, your godmother wanted to lick up the semen on the table
, but I was afraid you'd laugh at your godmother for being lewd and look down on her." Aunt Wei stood up, and I saw that her silk panties
were soaked, and there was some sticky fluid on her inner thighs.
I wasn't sure if it was sweat, Aunt Wei's vaginal fluid, or my prostatic secretions. But I was too exhausted
to care anymore.
Aunt Wei leaned down, hugged me, and lightly kissed my lips, whispering in my ear, "Okay, I'll take responsibility
, I'll make it up to you. Now you're covered in sweat, go take a shower. I need to go take a shower too."
As she left, she added, "When are you going to call me 'Mom' again, to make me happy?" Then she turned around,
bent down to pick up her clothes and purse scattered on the floor, and left my room.
She left with the words, "We can eat the cheesecake later. After Godmother takes a shower, she
'll make some espresso, and we can have an afternoon tea date. Also, you can turn off the walkie-talkie."
Actually, I didn't hear what Aunt Wei said at the end, because after she turned away, my gaze and
all my attention were focused on her white, round buttocks. Aunt Wei never pulled up the panties I
had pulled down.
She just swayed her hips and walked back to her room across the hallway.

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After

showering, I took the cake to the coffee shop downstairs. Aunt Wei is a coffee enthusiast, so she has a
coffee shop , elegantly decorated with only a coffee table and two chairs. On one end of the bar counter is an Italian espresso
machine and a grinder, and on the other end is a stereo. The freezer contains a certain amount of dark-roasted
beans that have been kept moist. The coffee shop is exceptionally well-lit, bright and clean.
I ground the beans, warmed the cups, frothed the milk, and brewed my cappuccino and Aunt Wei's extra-strong espresso
(the amount was far beyond double; I don't understand why Aunt Wei likes that almost medicinally strong taste so much).
After setting everything up for a while, Aunt Wei finally came in, drying her still-dripping hair.
"It smells so good! You've really surpassed me. I think your coffee-making skills are almost on par with mine," she said, sitting down. "I
just went into the bathroom and smelled the aroma of grinding beans. I knew you were going to make coffee, so I quickly took a shower and came out right away
. Coffee doesn't wait for anyone."
Good heavens, it took me ages to get everything ready, and Aunt Wei said she'd only just gone into the bathroom. I
didn't bother asking why there was such a big time difference.
Aunt Wei sat down, added sugar, took a sip,
and
pursed her lips for a while before saying, "Mmm, this tastes really good. Nothing compares to it except the taste of lovemaking. Xiao Zheng, could you go to the bar and get your godmother some cigarettes?" Another one of Aunt Wei's quirks: she doesn't usually smoke, but she always has to have cigarettes with her coffee.
She says that espresso with sugar and cigarettes brings out the flavor. Adding creamer or anything else ruins the coffee.
Of course, the cake was all mine; Aunt Wei would never have anything else with her espresso.
After exhaling a puff of smoke, Aunt Wei appeared extremely satisfied before saying, "Didn't you say I'd cook it after I showered
? What? Can't wait to eat your cake?"
How should I know?...Did she?...Did Aunt Wei say she was coming to cook it?...
Chapter Six: Forbidden Stimulation
Although Aunt Wei and I had reached this point at home, she still maintained her final line of defense.
I could put my hand under Aunt Wei's skirt at any time, but only through her panties or stockings. (To be honest,
Aunt Wei's beautiful buttocks were truly captivating. I never got tired of touching them.) Whenever Aunt Wei was home, she would give me oral sex. If
she was busy, I only needed to pat her buttocks, and she would lift her skirt and pull down her panties for me to
masturbate. (This was also the only time I could see Aunt Wei's mons pubis.) I could grasp her beautiful breasts at any time
, and let me knead and lick them. As long as it was through her panties or stockings, I could also
rub .
However, she simply refused to expose her private parts so I could see them properly. She also wouldn't give me any opportunity to insert my penis into
her vagina.
I asked her several times in my diary, but Aunt Wei just wouldn't agree.
Xiao Zheng:
Godmother is human too, she has desires. Believe me, I'm even more troubled than you. The constraints of social norms and public opinion, and the potential
impact and consequences, are making Godmother hesitate. Godmother can disregard societal norms, but how will you face people afterward?
How will I explain this to your mother? All of this is truly difficult for Godmother.
On the other hand, what you give me is not just ordinary physical pleasure, but also a forbidden thrill.
This thrill of breaking taboos truly gives Godmother a strange excitement and an unusual pleasure. Since ancient times,
the battle between reason and desire has been vexing. Godmother is not yet
psychologically prepared to cross this line, fully enjoy this forbidden thrill, and bear the consequences.
Godmother is searching for a suitable and reasonable explanation to dispel all these concerns. Please give me time.
Aunt Wei
just stayed like that, and there was no further progress.
That day, after dinner, Aunt Wei decided to clean out the storage room. She left me some homework and then went to get busy. After I
finished my homework and was online, Aunt Wei came in to check on me.
"Wow, you're exhausted. That's enough for today. I'm going to take a shower and go to bed. Xiao Zheng, you
should go to bed early, you know?"
I replied with a "hmm," my right hand controlling the mouse, clicking on a porn site, while my left hand wrapped around Aunt Wei's waist, then
slipped under her skirt. My head rested against Aunt Wei's breasts, rubbing them.
Aunt Wei laughed, "You little pervert, I haven't checked your homework yet. No, Aunt Wei is exhausted tonight, I owe
you one, okay?"
I nodded, looking disappointed. My left hand continued its final effort, stroking Aunt Wei's mons pubis. Aunt Wei responded to my left hand's movements
with wanton hip twisting.
“Xiao Zheng, really, Aunt Wei isn’t unwilling, she just really doesn’t have the strength.”
“Okay,” I said, stopping my teasing. Aunt Wei glanced at the computer screen, then lifted her skirt and pulled down her slightly damp
panties. She sat on my lap and shoved the panties into my hand. “Alright, Aunt Wei will make it up to you another day
. Here, take this and take care of your needs.”
She wiggled her hips on my lap and kissed me deeply. Then she got up and said, “Goodnight, go to sleep early.”
I wandered around many platforms, my penis still erect, but it lacked that spark to release.
After looking at so many pictures, my mind was filled with images of Aunt Wei.
Suddenly, an idea struck me. Holding my penis in my right hand, I got up and walked towards Aunt Wei's room. Reaching the door
, I turned the doorknob and gently pushed it open. The bedside lamp was still on, startling me; I thought Aunt Wei
wasn't asleep yet . Looking closer, I saw Aunt Wei's right hand dangling from the edge of the bed, her fingertips still on the book. Her eyes were peacefully closed
. It seemed she had fallen asleep reading before bed. Her hair was spread out on the pillow, she wore a short silk nightgown,
a thin blanket , but her legs were already restlessly kicked aside, lying in a U-shape on the bed.
I tiptoed to the bedside, afraid of waking Aunt Wei. I looked at her; she was wearing a black, openwork
lace panty. Upon closer inspection, it was even hollow. Two loose threads lay scattered to the side. Her entire mons pubis
was exposed before me. Pubic hair grew thickly, and a drop of vaginal fluid clung to it, glistening
playfully in the lamplight.
Finally, I had a chance to properly examine Aunt Wei's private parts.
I leaned closer to look closely—pubic hair, labia. Oh, it was so beautiful.
I took a breath, and a pungent, erotic scent filled my nostrils.
I wanted to reach out and part her labia, to lick them with my tongue, and even to rub my penis against them, to insert it between her labia
, but I was afraid Aunt Wei would wake up, so I dared not act.
I watched as Aunt Wei presented her mons pubis to me without reservation, my hand busy stroking my
penis .
A wave of pleasurable current surged through me, and I ejaculated.
My semen sprayed out, scattering onto Aunt Wei's bed and the wooden floor. I knelt down comfortably.
A few drops of semen sprayed onto Aunt Wei's thighs, waking her. Aunt Wei turned on the room light with her right hand and quickly
pulled the thin blanket over herself with her left. She called out sharply, "Who's there?"
The sudden brightness made us both squint, unaccustomed to the light. I froze, rooted to
the spot , clutching my dwindling penis. A few drops of semen clung to the glans, drooping slightly.
As my eyes adjusted to the light, Aunt Wei saw it was me. "Xiao Zheng, what are you doing?" she asked, staring at me.
I thought, "This is it, I'm doomed, the world is ending." My mind raced, trying to figure out how to escape this
predicament. Aunt Wei instantly understood, as if she had seen through me. She smiled at me, stretched out her leg, and
hooked it around my neck, pulling me towards her groin.
The sudden turn of events left me bewildered, and I let Aunt Wei use her leg to pull my face against her mons pubis.
"Oh, I give up. Fine, if you want to see, you can see as much as you want."
And so, I was pulled to Aunt Wei's mons pubis, only centimeters away from her pubic hair.
In disbelief, I reached out and touched Aunt Wei's pubic hair. My actions were clearly approved; Aunt Wei did
n't slap my hand away as usual. I then lightly touched her labia with my fingers, and there was no further hindrance. Only then did I realize
it was real. The erotic scent from her mons pubis lured me forward to taste it. My hands wrapped around
Aunt Wei's buttocks from below, and I buried my head in the pubic hair. Following the scent, I arrived at its source. I
rubbed her vulva and heard Aunt Wei moan softly above me. I stuck out my tongue, parted the vulva with the tip, and licked inside
. It tasted a little fishy. Most amazingly, as my tongue moved and stirred, Aunt Wei trembled, and
her buttocks twisted.
I licked and stirred with my tongue, hearing Aunt Wei moan, "Oh...good...good...again...
again...lick inside...a little inside..."
I pushed my tongue as far as I could, inserting it as deep into Aunt Wei's vagina as possible. I vaguely heard Aunt Wei's soft "Ah..."
sighs .
I greedily sucked and licked, occasionally pressing my tongue against her clitoris, teasing it with the tip.
"Ah...ah...Xue...Xue...so beautiful...so beautiful...so...comfortable..."
Aunt Wei's hands moved to my ears, holding my head, thrusting her lower abdomen towards my face, as if trying to shove my head
into her little fleshy hole. I felt a little breathless, so I lifted my head and exhaled. Instead
, I teased Aunt Wei's labia with my fingers. My index finger stirred in the warm, wet flesh, instinctively pushing inside.
Suddenly, Aunt Wei gasped. The first knuckle of my index finger sank in. My index finger was tightly gripped by the fleshy walls
, and I began to thrust in and out of her fleshy hole. Aunt Wei moaned with each thrust.
"Mmm...mmm...oh...ah...good...so good...good...oh..."
I slowly withdrew my index finger, and a strand of Aunt Wei's vaginal fluid flowed from her fleshy hole to my index finger. I rubbed
the vaginal fluid between my thumb and forefinger; it was slippery and a little sticky. I brought it to my nose and sniffed it; the familiar scent of Aunt Wei's panties rushed to my head . My forefinger returned to her vagina and began to move in and out
, this time with a little more force, but I only managed to get to the second knuckle. My body climbed up Aunt Wei's body. My mouth found its target: Aunt Wei's nipple. I took it in and sucked hard, my fingers continuing to thrust in and out of Aunt Wei's vagina. Aunt Wei's hands gripped the sheets tightly. Sometimes she gripped them tightly, sometimes she spread them open. From her throat came "Oh... so beautiful...so comfortable...so...so comfortable...oh...good..." My penis had regained its vigor and was pressed against Aunt Wei's mons pubis, rubbing and pressing against it. Looking up at Aunt Wei, I saw her head turning from side to side, her cascading hair now disheveled, a few strands sticking to her face with sweat. I withdrew my fingers, kneaded Aunt Wei's breasts, and sucked on her nipples. While my mouth was on her left breast, I rubbed her right nipple , alternating between the two. My penis pressed against Aunt Wei's mons pubis, but I couldn't find the entrance. Perhaps due to excessive excitement , I ejaculated all over Aunt Wei's lower abdomen. Aunt Wei hugged me tightly for a long time before letting go. She pulled me up, and we lay face to face on the bed. With one hand, she took off her black center-parted thong. She gently wiped my penis with it and wiped the semen off her body. She casually tossed the thong onto the floor at the foot of the bed. Now, Aunt Wei and I were lying on her side on her bed, face to face, head to head. Aunt Wei also took off her silk bra-strap nightgown and used it to wipe my sweat. Then she tossed it back to join the black lace thong . In front of me was a stunningly beautiful woman, completely naked, her jade-like body lying there completely exposed before me. I looked at Aunt Wei and said, "Aunt Wei, you are so beautiful." Aunt Wei replied, "Thank you, young man. I am honored that you say so. It has been a long time since anyone has complimented me like this."

I casually pulled the thin blanket over our stomachs, probably to keep the air conditioning from making me catch a cold.
I said, "Really. I'm not flattering you, I mean it."
Aunt Wei reached out and stroked my hair. "You little devil, you're really good at sweet-talking. I wonder how many girls you'll ruin in the future .
"
"Aunt Wei, why don't you believe me? You're all I can think about, no other woman can arouse my interest, that's why
I sneaked in. Besides, didn't you read my diary?"
"Oh, right. Okay then. I'll believe you. Speaking of the diary, I think I can tell you now. Why
did I wait a while before showering after you caressed me and ejaculated? Actually, I really wanted to give myself
to you right then and there. Plus, that inexplicable stimulation of breaking the age taboo of propriety made me even more aroused. Several times
I wanted to give up and share the pleasure with you. I endured it and went back to my room to masturbate with sex toys, that's why it took so
long."
"You mean, the thing in the very back of your dressing room drawer?"
"You little devil, you even went through that?"
I let slip and just confessed.
"Since you already know, then forget it. For almost a year now, if I really couldn't hold back, I've relied on these
things to get through it. Actually, I only bought one of everything in the store because it was new, and so
far , I've only tried that little pink vibrating egg."
"Aunt Wei, you don't need to rely on those things anymore. From now on, let me take care of it for you."
"Xiao Zheng, are you serious? You really want to have sex with a woman in her thirties like me?"
Aunt Wei said this while scratching my penis with her other hand.
"Aunt Wei, where are you old? Didn't you hear what I just said? Only you arouse me."
"Xiao Zheng, my biggest hesitation is that I'm afraid if I give myself to you so easily, you'll think
I'm cheap..."
No, Aunt Wei, your place in my heart will always be the highest and most intimate. I swear, I only love
Aunt Wei."
"Hmm, you have such a sweet tongue. Okay, I'll believe you." "
My penis got hard again under Aunt Wei's caresses.
Aunt Wei also noticed the change in my lower body. 'I can't believe it. You've gotten hard again so quickly. People say that
when you're young, you can have another chance. But I didn't expect it to be so fast.'
My penis was erect and nodding at Aunt Wei. A few drops of clear secretion were
greeting .
'Aunt Wei, see, I'm telling the truth, aren't I? I only want you, my mind is full of you, I love you, Aunt Wei, I
want you.'
Aunt Wei was deeply moved and couldn't hold back anymore.
She threw off the thin blanket, rolled over, and adopted a doggy-style position, sticking her buttocks up towards me. She reached behind her and
slightly parted . She twisted her buttocks slightly, turned her head, and said to me with a lewd smile.
'Do you like everything you see now? Do you like your godmother's butt? Is your godmother's asshole pretty? If you want it
, godmother will give it all to you. But not now.'" " Godmother wants you to insert your big cock into her wet pussy to
quench her thirst."
I knelt up and brought my cock to Aunt Wei's labia. Aunt Wei guided my cock to the entrance of her pussy.
I pulled back, not letting Aunt Wei get away with it so easily.
Instead, I rubbed it against the entrance.
"Good man...please...stop teasing me...put it in...come...come and fuck me...stop rubbing
...please...stop the itch...come on...have pity on your godmother...come on...I can't take it anymore
...come and stop the itch..."
Aunt Wei was getting anxious. She reached out to grab my cock. Her eyes were slightly moist, and I felt a little sorry for her.
I thrust hard, and finally, I entered Aunt Wei's body. At the same time, Aunt Wei
gasped .
Only the head of my cock went in, but Aunt Wei was already grimacing, and tears were streaming from the corners of her eyes.
"Aunt Wei, what's wrong? Does it hurt? Otherwise, I won't go in." "Although I was eager to insert my penis,
the sight made me a little flustered.
"No, no...it's okay...don't pull it out...my cunt hasn't been penetrated for too long, so it can't accommodate your big penis
all at once . I'm happy, that's why I'm crying. Just be gentle and take it slow
, come on...come on...come in..."
So I slowly pushed my penis in.
Aunt Wei's mouth opened wide, gasping for breath.
"Oh...good...so good...come on...come on...oh..."
My penis went in two-thirds of the way and then I couldn't go any further.
I just rubbed it like that, enjoying the tight walls of her vagina surrounding my penis.
"Good...good...now...now...now thrust...thrust into my cunt..."
I started thrusting in and out.
Aunt Wei cooperated with my movements and made lewd moans. Luckily, Aunt Wei had soundproofing installed when she decorated, otherwise
someone would definitely have come to complain.
“Oh…so good…so good…so good…faster…good…fuck…fuck godmother’s cunt…my little
cunt likes it so much…so happy…oh…um…um…oh…oh…good…dear brother…good husband
…you are my…my dear husband…little husband…fuck godmother’s cunt…fuck…fuck through…fuck my
little cunt raw, it doesn’t matter…oh…it’s so beautiful…so beautiful…”
I leaned down, pressed against Aunt Wei’s fair back, reached down and kneaded her breasts. I thrust in and out with all
my might . Aunt Wei turned her head and kissed me deeply. She even let out a “oh…oh…” moan from her throat.
Wei Auntie couldn't resist the pleasure, separating her tongue from her lips, moaning lasciviously, "So...so beautiful...even...
even if I die now...oh...I'd be willing...beautiful...beautiful...snow...snow...
so good...my pussy...my pussy is so full...so satisfying...mmm...oh...dear husband...you're fucking my pussy so good...my...
darling ...baby...your big cock...it's...so...so good...oh..."
My thrusts became larger and faster. Auntie Wei matched my movements, bringing
her buttocks . Her hair was disheveled, her body wanton, completely unlike the elegant and noble Auntie Wei she usually was
.
"So...so...beautiful...beautiful...I'm in heaven...oh...good husband...dear husband...I love you...love...
love your big cock inside...oh...I'm dying...I'm going to come...good...husband...love brother...lasciviously..."
"...My pussy is almost...almost there..."
Aunt Wei's breathing became more and more rapid, and my penis began to throb inside her. Aunt Wei also realized that
my ejaculation gate was about to open. She twisted her hips even more lasciviously. "Come...shoot inside my...my pussy...come...I
...oh...we...together...together to heaven..."
I thrust hard, a tingling current traveled up my spine, and my ejaculation gate could no longer be held back, and I released my semen.
Aunt Wei also let out an "Ah..." and could no longer hold on.
My force made us both fall onto the bed, I lay on Aunt Wei's back, my penis inserted into Aunt Wei's pussy. My
hands were still on Aunt Wei's breasts, hugging her from behind. My penis was still inside her, ejaculating again. Aunt Wei
's hands were gripping my arm tightly, her nails digging into it. I could feel Aunt Wei sobbing in my arms. I quickly asked
her what was wrong, but received no answer.
Her hand was being squeezed so tightly that I couldn't feel her breathing. So I leaned my head closer... Thankfully, Aunt Wei had probably
just fainted.
I whispered, "Aunt Wei, Aunt Wei, wake up. Aunt Wei."
After a long while, Aunt Wei finally let out a sigh of relief. She loosened her grip on my arm and lovingly stroked the marks. "It's alright
, Xiao Zheng. It's alright, don't be afraid. Your godmother just passed out from pleasure, that's the ultimate state of a woman's orgasm. You
're so amazing, that's why your godmother is like this."
Aunt Wei paused, calming herself down, before continuing, "A woman's orgasm is different from a man's. When a man orgasms, he thrusts
a few times, and once the first peak is over, there are at most a few weaker peaks afterward, and then it's over in a few seconds.
Basically , once the first peak is over, that's about it." Women are different. Compared to a man's peak, a woman's
is like a plateau, lasting for a while. The best way to cope at this time is to resist and hold her tightly.
I hugged Aunt Wei tighter. I leaned over and kissed her cheek.
Aunt Wei turned around and kissed me passionately. After a while, we separated, and she said, "As for the feeling of dying from pleasure, I'd
only heard about it before. I thought it was made up. Until today, I know it's indescribably wonderful.
Many women never get to experience this feeling in their entire lives. Godmother is so lucky." As she spoke, tears
welled up in her eyes again.
"What's wrong, Aunt Wei? Did I do something wrong again?"
"No, no, Godmother is happy. I'm finally fortunate enough to taste this feeling. If it weren't for you, Godmother
might . If you hadn't reminded me not to be reserved and suppress my feelings, to release the pleasure, plus
the stimulation of breaking through the age and social norms..." "Godmother can't experience all of this. If she had known it was this beautiful,
she would have given herself to you much sooner."
My penis had gradually shrunk, slid out of my vagina with white fluid. Aunt Wei turned around and looked at me
face to face .
"There's one more thing, the most important key." Aunt Wei whispered in my ear, "Your big penis." After saying that, she shyly buried
her head in my chest.
I reached out and lifted Aunt Wei's chin. Aunt Wei looked up at me with a shy expression. I lowered my head and kissed Aunt Wei's lips. Aunt Wei
responded passionately with her tongue entering my mouth. After a while, our mouths separated.
Aunt Wei looked down at my now-shrunken penis, glistening with semen and vaginal fluid. So she bent down
and licked my penis clean.
She turned back up, rested her head on my chest, and gently stroked it with her small hands. She whispered, "I really wish I could let Xiao Zheng's
penis go in every day."
I lifted Aunt Wei's chin again, my penis, after another baptism of her tongue and the gentle caress of her small hands , began to stir again. "
Aunt Wei, we're husband and wife, of course we can fuck every day! And
why are you calling me 'Xiao Zheng' again?"
Aunt Wei looked puzzled, not knowing what I was talking about.
"Weren't you just calling me 'my lover, my dear husband'?"
Aunt Wei whimpered, snuggling back into my arms, and playfully punched my chest. "You're so naughty, so bad, teasing your godmother!"
"So you're promising I can fuck you every day?"
Aunt Wei whispered in my ear, "Godmother promises you."
"You won't go back on your word?" "
You're so amazing, godmother is always willing to let you fuck her." She turned away, not daring to look me in the eye. My
penis became erect again, pressing against Aunt Wei's fleshy buttocks.
“Aunt Wei, you have to keep your word, let me in.” Aunt Wei looked down and exclaimed, “Oh my god, I
can’t believe it.”
She looked back at me and said, “Godmother wants to too, but please spare Godmother today, Godmother has no strength left
. Besides, too many times at once will hurt my health.”
“Then what should we do?”
Aunt Wei thought for a moment and slightly raised her right leg. “Alright, just put it in. We’ll keep it.” She
held my penis and guided it into her vagina.
“Okay, Xiao Zheng. Behave yourself. Don’t push. Godmother isn’t unwilling, Godmother is thinking of you. When I wake up
and have the strength, I will definitely make it up to you.”
I playfully pushed a little, “You called me Xiao Zheng again.”
Godmother gasped again from the push. “Okay, husband. Be good, let’s go to sleep.” Aunt Wei pulled the thin blanket over us and
snuggled into my arms. My left hand went under Aunt Wei’s neck, my right hand held Aunt Wei’s right breast, and my penis
was inserted into her warm vagina. We fell asleep, exhausted, in that spoon-like position.
I finally entered the gentle haven I had longed for, the place I had dreamed of day and night.
Aunt Wei finally heard me call her "Mother," but what I said was... "Wife."

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