A true story of incest that was never intended to be made public - Incest novel

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This is a true story of incest that I never intended to reveal. It's a true experience. I originally didn't want to tell it, intending to keep it a secret deep in my heart forever. But seeing so many people online boldly exposing their privacy, I thought it wasn't so scary after all, especially since so many years have passed. Let's not keep it bottled up inside. Friends, just consider this someone else's story. If you appreciate my hard work, please give me a little encouragement after reading. Your support is my greatest motivation to continue. The story begins ten years ago. Behind my house lived my uncle Lun, who was still within five degrees of kinship with my father. Uncle Lun's father was a landlord, with a high social class background. Uncle Lun came of age just as the Cultural Revolution began. Back then, what daughter from a good family would want to marry a landlord's son? So Uncle Lun remained unmarried until he was almost thirty. In the rural areas at that time, most children married around twenty. If Uncle Lun couldn't find a wife by then, he would likely join the ranks of permanent bachelors once he crossed the thirty-year mark. Uncle Lun's mother (who was also the landlord's concubine, nicknamed "Old Fox") was a shrewish woman. Finally, seeing no other way, she devised a plan to get the matchmaker drunk and spent a fortune to find a greedy family to marry Aunt Lan. My mother said Aunt Lan was only fourteen or fifteen when she married into the family, still a child, almost half the age of Uncle Lun. And so it began. Aunt Lan was a cheerful and innocent woman. Although she argued with Uncle Lun and "Old Fox" quite a bit in the first few years after her marriage, she managed to get through it all and even gave birth to six children: five daughters (two were given away) and one son. Uncle Lun's family were all cunning and calculating, except for Aunt Lan. Aunt Lan was tall, beautiful, and kind-hearted ("Old Fox" often got angry with her because of this). She always smiled, and we children all liked her. To be honest, although she was only eleven or twelve years older than me, I always treated her like my own mother, and she loved me like her own son. However, many things happen in ways we cannot predict. One summer night in 1995, my relationship with Aunt Lan underwent a fundamental change. Later, I was admitted to university, and my whole family was overjoyed. Aunt Lan was also very happy, often praising me in front of me, while saying to Zhanzhan (her only son, who was only in elementary school), "Look at your brother, how good he is now. You must also study hard and go to university in the future." In the summer of 1995, I returned home for summer vacation. Uncle Lun and my eldest and second cousins had gone out to work, my third cousin was only eleven years old, my landlord grandfather had died long ago, and the old fox had gone to visit relatives in another city two months earlier. After I returned home, I heard that thefts in our village had been particularly rampant at that time. Aunt Lan's four sheep were stolen overnight, and she still had a large cow and a calf. She was afraid they would be stolen again, so she slept in the cowshed all day, terrified. When Aunt Lan saw that I was on vacation, she said to my mother that since my family didn't have any large livestock and the house wasn't spacious, she suggested that I sleep at her house and help her keep watch for her. My mother readily agreed without hesitation. Little did she know that my trip would lead to something unexpected happening with Aunt Lan. It was probably the sixth night of my stay at Aunt Lan's house. It was a hot summer night, and Aunt Lan and I chatted until almost midnight before going to sleep. I slept in the courtyard outside the cowshed, while Aunt Lan and her two children slept in the main room. Around 3 a.m., I felt the urge to relieve myself and got up to go to the toilet. As I rushed into the toilet, pulled up my pants, and pulled out my penis to relieve myself, I discovered Aunt Lan squatting naked on a stool inside the toilet. In our rural area, families usually share one toilet. Perhaps because of the summer heat and the late hour, she assumed no one would come, so she was completely naked, her snow-white flesh particularly striking in the moonlight. She clearly hadn't expected anyone to come and was startled, instinctively standing up, which gave me an even clearer view. Her pubic hair wasn't very thick, and its color was only slightly darker than the rest of her body. Rural women, who work hard year-round, maintain very good figures; she didn't have much excess fat, and her breasts weren't sagging much, after all, she was only in her early thirties. Her skin was especially dazzlingly white. Although I always knew Aunt Lan had fair skin, exposed skin, from years of wind and sun, was somewhat reddish. I never expected her skin underneath to be so smooth and white. We were both stunned for a moment, unsure what to say. It took me a full half minute to come to my senses. The urge to urinate had disappeared, and I quickly shoved my penis into my pants and turned to leave. I'm sure she looked me all over, especially my large penis; after all, I'm a twenty-two-year-old man. I returned to my sleeping area and was about to lie down when I realized it wasn't right. I slept in the yard; how could Aunt Lan have come back to the main room? I quickly hid in the cowshed, peering through the window towards the toilet. Sure enough, Aunt Lan poked her head out to check that no one was in the yard, then suddenly ran out, naked from the waist down, covering her genitals, and scurried into the main room, closing the door behind her. My heart pounded. I slowly walked out of the house, went to my bed in front of the cowshed, and sat down, but I couldn't fall asleep. Aunt Lan's snow-white body kept flashing through my mind. People are strange sometimes; once a certain thought enters your mind, you can't shake it off. I had always respected Aunt Lan and never had any lustful thoughts towards her. Otherwise, she wouldn't have felt comfortable letting me stay at her house. But that chance encounter that night completely changed my perspective. In my heart, Aunt Lan had changed from a mother figure to a woman, an object of my desire. I thought Uncle Lun was almost fifty years old and probably couldn't satisfy her. Besides, she hadn't been with a man for almost half a year; how could she not want to? I was incredibly audacious. The more I thought about it, the hotter my head became. Finally, I got up and walked towards the main room. When I got to the door, I pushed it open and found that it wasn't locked from the inside. It was ajar, and a surge of joy welled up inside me. I gently pushed the door open and went in. Looking up, I was startled to see Aunt Lan standing silently in the doorway of the main room, wearing only a tank top and a white skirt. I froze, speechless. The passion I'd felt earlier vanished instantly. Unexpectedly, Aunt Lan spoke first: "Go to the west room, don't wake Zhanzhan." With that, she left. Coming to my senses, I suppressed my excitement and followed her into the west room. Aunt Lan was sitting on the bed. Since things had come to this, I had no choice but to act. Without a word, I put my arms around Aunt Lan's shoulders. I felt her tremble, and I immediately pulled up her tank top, biting her still-full breasts, while my other hand lifted her skirt. Reaching down, I discovered she wasn't wearing underwear. I could feel her genitals were still slightly damp. To avoid awkwardness, neither of us spoke again until I thrust my penis into Aunt Lan's vagina. I could sense she was desperately suppressing her feelings; I heard muffled moans coming from her throat. Perhaps she felt embarrassed to be shouting in front of a younger person. Her cheeks were burning, her whole body felt like a ball of fire. What a traditional woman, giving herself to me and still so reserved. Now that I had my way, I calmed myself, lifted her snow-white thighs, and stood on the ground, thrusting in and out with heavy, labored movements. She gripped my arms tightly, not uttering a sound. To be honest, having given birth to six children and not being too young, her genitals weren't very tight. But this feeling, this experience, was incomparable to any other stimulation. I felt incredibly excited, especially seeing this woman who had always played the role of a mother to me now lying beneath me, my woman; I was even more overwhelmed with excitement. The passion of youth is intense but fleeting. In less than ten minutes, I reached my climax, roaring, "Lan, I love you!" and ejaculated deep inside Aunt Lan's vagina. She moaned softly, holding me tightly for a long time. And so, for the entire summer vacation, Aunt Lan and I were immersed in the joy of sex. When I returned for winter break, I heard that after I went back to school, Aunt Lan had called Uncle Lun home, refusing to stay any longer, and went out to work. We never had the chance to make love again. But in my heart, I will forever be grateful to Aunt Lan and forever cherish those passionate years.

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