Stealing fragrance in the middle of the night

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Speaker: My Guy

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Foreword: I've been on Yuanyuan for almost a year now, only ever appreciating articles, never making any contribution,
at most just receiving applause. Seeing the tireless efforts of all the seniors who have contributed excellent articles, I feel
ashamed.

I've been educated in English since childhood, and my Chinese proficiency is limited. Today, I mustered the courage to try writing, and there are bound to be many typos
and incoherent sentences; please forgive me.

This article is a translation and adaptation of an English erotic novel, containing incest and date rape, which is my
type . I hope everyone enjoys it.
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I've always had a strange desire for incest and date rape; the thrill, danger, and
violation fascinate me. It was this desire, coupled with an opportunity, that led me to a
special experience this summer.

I'm an ordinary man, in my early twenties, six feet one inch tall, with blond hair, green
eyes , and a muscular physique. I've had quite a few girlfriends, but I often masturbate, fantasize, and collect adult
images. Years ago, I discovered a website that specifically collects pictures of mature women, and I found myself
deeply attracted to it. I started fantasizing about having sex with my aunt, and of course, my mother…

The women in my family are all good-looking. My mother is only forty-six, blonde, blue-eyed, and petite. My aunt is
forty-eight, more voluptuous, with deep blue eyes. Both have charming smiles and perfect
breasts . They were both divorced when they were young and have enjoyed sex with different men ever since. Every weekend, my family
has a cocktail party, and then they usually go to a bar, usually coming home drunk, sometimes with
men, causing a ruckus.

Last month, one weekend night, they came back from a party with the music blasting. Feeling
impatient, I went to my room, where it was noticeably quieter. Suddenly, I heard a knock at the door. It was my mother,
who mumbled, "Aunt Katie is drunk. Can you take her home?" I nodded, grabbed my
keys and went downstairs. Katie was completely unconscious; I had to carry her to the car.

All the way there, I couldn't help but stare at her long legs. She lay on the seat, her thighs completely exposed under her skirt
. This sight excited me greatly. I struggled to control my burning desire, parked the car in front of her house,
and carried her into the living room, placing her on the sofa.

She remained unconscious. I took off her coat; underneath was a silk dress, unbuttoned
low. To my shock, she wasn't wearing a bra! Through the opening in her dress, I could see her breasts and
deep red nipples. I felt my penis begin to harden, my whole body burning.

"Katie?" I called, touching her, but there was no response. I shouted again, "Katie!!" and shook
her, but there was still no response. My mind was in turmoil

… I slowly knelt down, slipped my hands inside her clothes, and touched her breasts. It felt amazing. I
kneaded her breasts forcefully, and her nipples hardened. My hands trembled as I unbuttoned her clothes, took
a breath, and opened them. Before me were a pair of perfect breasts. She had a little extra
fat around her waist, but it was normal for her age.

I began to kiss her, my hands busy massaging her breasts. She remained motionless,
but her breathing became heavy. My penis was erect, feeling like it was about to explode.

I pulled down her skirt, and immediately smelled a strong body odor
emanating , which excited me even more. I eagerly pulled off her panties as well. I looked at her pubic hair, my heart pounding like
a drum. I shook her again, "Katie! Katie!" Still no response.

I slowly spread her legs, her private parts clearly exposed before my eyes. The color was a bit dark, but
still quite beautiful. I began to play with her vulva, inserting two fingers into her vagina and thrusting them in and out. It was
warm, moist, and incredibly comfortable inside.

Her vulva began to flow with vaginal fluid, her two red labia opening and closing, gripping my fingers tightly.
Katie let out a low moan, but remained asleep.

I had to make a decision. At first, I only intended to play around a bit. But now my
little brother was rock hard, and she was still lying there naked, legs wide open, waiting to be penetrated. A normal
man wouldn't pass up such an opportunity, even if she was my aunt.

I pulled down my pants, holding my burning penis in my hand. I finally couldn't resist anymore, pouncing on my aunt's naked
body , spreading her legs wide apart. I parted her red labia with my fingers, aimed my penis
at the opening of her vagina, grabbed her large breasts with my other hand, and then forcefully thrust inside.

Ah!! The feeling was wonderful, her wet, hot vagina tightly gripping my penis. I thrust wildly, watching her
breasts sway, I felt like I was in heaven. I was raping my mother's sister; the thought drove me
crazy, my long-held dream finally coming true. Before long, I lost control and ejaculated inside her
!

I collapsed on top of her; it was truly wonderful sex.

After a while, I started cleaning up. I carried her into the room, cleaned up the stains on her body, and then
dressed her. I rested there for a few hours before driving home.

When I entered the house, I noticed the TV was on and the refrigerator door was open; it seemed Mom had made
a drink and was watching TV.

"Mom?" I called out, but there was no answer; the living room was empty. I locked the door, turned off the TV, and went upstairs
.

As I passed Mom's room, I opened her door to check if she was safe. Mom was fast asleep,
snoring softly, the light was still on… She was almost completely naked, except for a pair of underwear.

I froze again, feeling a hardening sensation in my body. She was
the sister , but she was my mother; my reason was crumbling. I immediately closed the door and went back to my room.

I lay in bed, but couldn't sleep. My mind was filled with the image from earlier: Mom lying there half-naked,
unconscious, completely defenseless.

After an hour of struggle, I finally succumbed to temptation, got up, and went to my mother's room, gazing at her
body . Her even breathing caused her chest to rise and fall slowly, and my throbbing erection made me lose my last
shred of reason.

I sat on her bed. "Mom?" I called softly, rocking her body. She was completely intoxicated,
like Katie, unresponsive. I couldn't miss this opportunity. I immediately took off my clothes and lay down
beside . I wrapped my arms around her, gently kneading her breasts while kissing the back of her neck. Her nipples
gradually hardened, and her breathing became heavier. My hands moved down between her legs, spreading them open, and then began searching for
her secret place.

I continuously caressed and played with her vulva, feeling it getting wetter and wetter inside. My penis couldn't take it anymore.
I slowly pressed the head of my penis against the entrance of my mother's vulva. The warm, moist feeling intoxicated me, and I almost
ejaculated.

I took a deep breath, tightened my sphincter, and slowly inserted myself. The feeling was incredible; I felt like I
was back in my birthplace. The incestuous and illicit sensation was intoxicating. I was like a madman,
thrusting in and out relentlessly, my lower body colliding with hers, while kissing my mother's fragrant lips.

Suddenly, my mother let out a groan, her eyes slowly opening… Oh my god! My mother was awake! It must have been
too rough of me! My body went limp, I dared not move, my penis still deeply buried inside her.

“What happened?” my mother screamed, “What…what are you doing?! Jack! No! Get down!
I’m your mother!!”

At first, I felt terrified and nervous. But I realized that what’s done is done, what’s wrong is wrong, I had already
raped her, that was an unchangeable fact. My mother began to struggle to get up, pushing me away with her hands. I steeled myself,
forcefully pushed her down, grabbed her hands with one hand, and pressed her onto the bed.

“Jack! No!!” she screamed.

I just looked at her coldly, “Slut! Shut up!” and then thrust again. She tried to resist,
biting me, and my response was to slap her twice with all my might. She started to sob and stopped struggling. I
continued thrusting, and in less than five minutes, I repaid my mother's kindness in raising me with my semen.

I got out of bed, and Mom said to me, “Get out! Don't come back!”

I didn't say anything, quietly got dressed, sat back on the bed, reached out and grabbed her breasts, squeezing them hard. She
didn't react, like she was dead. I kissed her, then walked out of the room: “Mom, you're
easier to fuck than Aunt Katie, you slut!”

The next day, I moved out and never went back. Mom stopped talking to me, like a stranger. She
also stopped talking to Katie.

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