My aunt is a flight attendant

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Men often believe that a woman's desire stems from their skillful flirting and teasing, from her innate yearning to be fulfilled; they assume that opening her legs automatically opens her heart. But opening her legs is easy, opening her heart is difficult. Do you know whether the surge of love is in her body or her heart? For a woman, undressing isn't about honing skills or competing; it's not about sexual desire, but love; it's not just about the flow of love fluids, but also the surge of affection. The ultimate sexual technique is to capture a woman's heart while simultaneously gaining her willingly opening her body. The resulting sexual frenzy will be so intense it will overwhelm you, flooding your senses and reaching a mystical state of complete comfort and physical and mental bliss. Only lovers united in body and soul can truly glimpse that place. I am 18 years old, a university freshman, and due to my studies, I have to go to Taipei for university. For someone who has never lived in a university dormitory, the housing problem is a major headache! Fortunately, with my aunt's consent, I moved into her house without any problems.
At eighteen, I was filled with curiosity about the opposite sex. Naturally, I developed an intense interest in the only woman in my family, my aunt. Sometimes, I even had inappropriate fantasies about her. Every time I fantasized about her body and ejaculated a large amount of semen onto her stockings, a sense of guilt would accompany me as I wiped the sticky semen off my penis. But I just couldn't stop those dirty and filthy fantasies. Although my reason told me not to look at my aunt with lewd eyes, especially when I masturbated, I still couldn't control my fantasies about her body, especially her pair of crystal-clear, stockinged legs that could rival any woman's. They could fill me with endless sexual fantasies—round, long, snow-white, smooth, and flawlessly pink. Especially the mysterious triangle between her legs, which made my face flush and my mind go haywire. My aunt, with her fair and rosy skin, works as a flight attendant for China Airlines. My uncle's long-term business trips abroad and the teetering relationship with my aunt indirectly contributed to the creation of this article… My aunt, Judy, is 35 years old, in the prime of her life. She is tall and well-maintained, every gesture graceful and elegant. Her every smile is naturally beautiful. Heaven has truly blessed her, giving her not only a flawless, ethereal face, but also incredibly fair skin and a devilish figure: full breasts, a slender waist, and rounded hips, paired with long, toned legs that could mesmerize anyone. It's said that after airlines switched to miniskirts, my aunt is the biggest beneficiary; my uncle must also be unable to resist the allure of those 42cm legs. Plus, she's a flight attendant, oh... My charming and alluring aunt is like the beautiful goddess Venus... I swear any man would want to sleep with my aunt, and of course I do too... (Hehe...you know what I mean!!) But I can only satisfy my sexual needs by peeping at my aunt taking a bath.
International flight attendants usually have three days off after a week of work. One evening during one of those days, my aunt told me that our Filipino maid was taking the day off and that she would be attending a friend's birthday party that night and wouldn't be home until very late. She told me not to wait for her and that I could go to sleep if I was tired. After saying that, my aunt went upstairs to get ready, leaving me and the Filipino maid alone.
She wore a black, ultra-low-cut, tight-fitting dress with a zipper at the chest that tightly wrapped around her full breasts. The fabric at the back of the dress was extremely thin.
The hem of the skirt is about 20 centimeters above the knee. When sitting down, the whole...
Her beautiful legs were almost entirely exposed. Black best accentuates the beauty of legs, so her thighs were subtly revealed as she walked! And today she even wore a pair of red stiletto heels, looking incredibly sexy. I bet my aunt's mini-skirt and legs were enough to make an entire army fall at her feet. I really wanted to see my aunt wearing stockings, because stockings perfectly accentuate the shape of her legs and exude a mysterious charm. I asked the maid to go home and rest; I can take care of myself. She happily went home after hearing this. My aunt also came downstairs, gave a few simple instructions, and then left. Sigh! I'm left all alone, feeling really depressed! I had no choice but to go back to my room.
Lying in bed, I kept thinking about what kind of sexy stockings and miniskirt my aunt was wearing today. Was it lace? Sheer? A thong? Or… nothing at all? The image of my aunt taking a shower fueled my burning desire, and my irresistible erection was throbbing high. I couldn't take it anymore; I desperately wanted some release. So I went to my aunt's room and rummaged through her drawers for her underwear, only to discover that she had hundreds of pairs of all kinds of sexy stockings and lace thongs—a dazzling array, a veritable collection of flags from around the world. Trembling, I pulled out a black bra and thong, excitedly entering the room, ready to molest my beautiful aunt's black lingerie.
My aunt has such a perfect figure, is so beautiful, and knows how to wear so many different colors of lingerie, especially this black sheer lingerie that I've never seen or worn before; it looks so lewd… At the same time, I saw the sheer stockings my aunt had taken off in the laundry basket. I carefully picked them up and played with them in my hands, fantasizing that my hands were caressing my aunt's jade-like legs, and I could smell the special scent of a mature woman on the panties. I went crazy; I was completely infatuated with my aunt. My hand kept stroking my penis up and down until it ejaculated completely onto my aunt's transparent stockings and panties. Only then did I happily clean up the mess and return to my room... Back in my room, I was drenched in sweat from the excitement and impulsiveness. After taking a shower, I lay down on the bed and fell asleep... Around one o'clock in the morning, I was awakened by the rustling sound of the iron gate opening. I thought it was probably my aunt coming back! So I put on a vest and went downstairs, but I forgot to put on my shorts.
After going downstairs, I saw my aunt, who was drunk, say to me, "Michel...you're still up so late?" I smiled and said to my aunt, "I'm used to going to bed very late." (My aunt had no idea that I had been woken up by her...) I looked at my aunt's flushed cheeks and asked, "Aunt, you're drunk. Do you want me to help you?" My aunt smiled and said, "Then please carry me upstairs." I quickly replied, "Okay...okay...no problem!" (Because this was the best opportunity to touch my aunt's hot body, how could I refuse? Hehe...) When my aunt completely pressed her 34C full breasts, slender waist, and long, beautiful legs against my back, my lazy penis was already as high as the sky. I took the opportunity to secretly caress my aunt's long, slender legs through her black tight skirt and transparent stockings.
After everything was in place, I endured the throbbing pain in my penis, carried my aunt on my back, and walked step by step towards her room on the second floor. The Chanel perfume emanating from my aunt made my half-erect penis start to stir again. It was then that I realized that smell could be connected to imagination. I really hated myself for my beastly desire to have sex with my aunt.
After arriving at my aunt's room, I gently placed my weak, sweaty body on the bed. After making her a cup of hot tea, I told her I was going back to my room to sleep, but she insisted that I stay and chat with her.
I thought to myself, "Fine, as long as I can be alone with my aunt, I don't mind not sleeping tonight." I told her, "Sure! But let me go back to my room and put on my pants first, okay?" My aunt smiled and said, "Actually, I'm very open-minded. I don't mind walking around the house in just my underwear. We're all family, so you don't need to be too reserved. Just treat this place like your own home. Besides, I usually wear underwear at home, so you don't need to worry about it, okay? It's just...it's just..." I nervously asked her, "Just what?" My aunt glanced at my throbbing penis and then told me with a grin, "It's just that your little thing is too scary! It can even stick out of your underwear. How long is it?" I shyly told her, "Normally about 3 inches, and when erect, about 6 inches." My aunt looked surprised, and I took the opportunity to ask her, "Won't a penis that's too long cause women to feel disgusted?" Her answer surprised and delighted me. She said, "Auntie doesn't know if most women are averse to men with big penises, but Auntie can tell you for sure that Auntie likes men with big penises, and Auntie likes your penis even more." (Oh... I don't know if Auntie was telling the truth or just talking nonsense. Regardless of whether Auntie was telling the truth or just talking nonsense, I was absolutely thrilled at the time.) But I told Auntie, "Auntie, you're really drunk." Auntie just smiled and didn't answer.
What surprised me most was how open my aunt was. She didn't shy away from discussing many sexual topics with me, from how to kiss, how to caress, how to have sex, how to commit incest, to how to fully express primal desires...etc. She gave me, a virgin, a comprehensive sex education lesson, and made me deeply realize that she was a woman at the forefront of society with a very open attitude towards sex. I suspect that perhaps because her marriage with my uncle was on the verge of collapse, I was even more fascinated by her troubled demeanor. Does a strong and beautiful appearance amplify a man's desire?
Confident in her curvaceous figure, she would often make suggestive and lewd gestures during our conversation to deliberately provoke me. Sometimes, she would even lift her already incredibly short black mini-skirt to give me a glimpse of what lay beneath. Her beautiful legs, clad in stockings and clad tightly together, were faintly visible through the slit in her skirt, gleaming with a textured sheen under the light. She was sexy, mature, and alluring, exuding a mesmerizing feminine charm. The way her legs rubbed together... it was clear how much she needed it (oh...). My aunt's black thong panties today were so captivating, so sexy. Her private area was covered only by a tiny piece of black fabric. Black represents romantic passion and wild, unrestrained desire, making women more feminine and passionate—a passion that often fascinates men. The pubic hair exposed outside her pants was so black, glossy, and lustrous. And behind her, there was absolutely no fabric covering her snow-white body; only her pair of fiery, beautiful legs, their thighs parted under a thin gauze skirt, exuded a sensual glow. The curve from her thighs to her hips was simply the most beautiful line in the world. (From her, naturally, the most beautiful line; there is no more beautiful line in the world than that of my naked, mature aunt.) At only eighteen years old, in the prime of my youth, I was completely captivated by the scene before me, unable to resist the allure of the goddess Venus. I simply stared blankly. My aunt seemed to read my mind. She lay on the bed in a pose reminiscent of Marilyn Monroe, her shapely buttocks, thighs, calves, and ankles all exquisitely sculpted, every joint perfectly outlined, every curve radiating boundless sensuality and allure. Her perfect curves, accentuated by her snow-white legs, were like a bewitching allure, drawing men in beneath the stockings. She looked at me with an extremely seductive posture and said softly, "Do you like the stockings I'm wearing today?" "Huh? What's wrong with you?" "I...I...no...it's just..." I stared intently at her legs.
"What is it? Tell me quickly." "I...I don't know...why...I like your...beautiful legs...in stockings..." "You say you like my legs in stockings? Oh! I noticed that a long time ago. Are my legs really that beautiful?" She lowered her head, blushing as she asked. I nodded. I gently touched my aunt's jade-like legs through the stockings. My aunt said again, "Do you want the stockings I'm wearing today?" I nodded again: "You have the beautiful legs a woman should have!"
Judy, proud of her legs, showed a satisfied expression as they were praised. At that moment, her aunt said to her in an extremely provocative tone, "Do you want me? If so, hurry up and take off my miniskirt so that my sexy legs and mysterious triangle can be completely exposed to you." Her aunt couldn't wait any longer. "Hurry up!" Her watery eyes were full of lust, and her provocative gaze clearly aroused her as well. While smiling at me, she pulled the hem of her tight skirt high, letting me see the top of her stockings. She untied the stocking straps and gracefully crossed her beautiful legs, captivating my heart. Every movement was just right, showcasing her feminine beauty and tenderness.
As the saying goes, "Love is like a battlefield." If you don't attack and conquer it, someone else will. (Oh my god! You're teasing me with all your charm. Did you get aroused after reading my lazy tutorial?) I looked through my aunt's sexy stockings and thong, which increased my desire to make love with her. I was also much bolder than usual.

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