Incest in progress

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Incest in Progress
(2292 words) I am a boy from the mountainous region of Northeast China. From a young age, I did housework, unlike the pampered city kids. My family was very poor; most families had several children. My father had five younger brothers, my mother had three older brothers and one younger sister, and I had two younger sisters. I was the eldest grandson in my father's family, so my grandparents doted on me. We didn't own any land and relied on hunting and gathering medicinal herbs for a living. We had no neighbors nearby; the nearest was fifteen miles away on a mountainside. I had to walk a long way to school, so I boarded at my eldest uncle's house. In my spare time, I helped my aunt with farm work and looked after my younger sisters. My uncle had no sons, and my aunt had four daughters, so they loved me very much. I remember when I was thirteen, one summer, my uncle went to the city on business and wouldn't be back for four or five days. I went up the mountain to gather herbs and accidentally fell, scraping my buttocks badly. That night, my aunt applied medicine to my wound, and the pain almost made me faint. I didn't go to school the next day and stayed home, lying down. My aunt was watching the children and keeping me company. I quietly observed her (I had never looked at her so closely before). My aunt was a forty-year-old woman; the heavy physical labor had made her look very old. Like most middle-aged women, her body was quite bloated. Her four children had made her breasts very loose, almost hanging down to her lower abdomen. Through a white vest that had been washed countless times, I could vaguely see a pair of nipples the size of coins, surrounded by a larger ring of dark areolas. I don't know why, but every time I saw them, I felt an inexplicable urge, a tingling pleasure running through my body. Beneath her aunt's shorts were two short, thick thighs with large pores and rough skin. Because she was very fat, her skin was covered with many black horizontal lines. Her large feet, which she rarely wore socks for, had many thick calluses. At this moment, Fourth Sister woke up from her sleep due to hunger and cried incessantly. Aunt put down what she was doing, picked up Fourth Sister, lifted her vest, took out her breast, and put her large nipple into Fourth Sister's mouth. Fourth Sister immediately stopped crying and drank the milk in big gulps. I was itching to try it, and couldn't help but say, "Auntie, I want some too." "Go away, don't talk nonsense. You're so big, why are you still breastfeeding?" "No, I just want some." "You're so annoying!" "Please." Seeing a glimmer of hope, I reached out and touched her big breasts, rubbing them occasionally. My aunt's face suddenly turned red, and she said, "Okay, okay, I give up, I'll eat this." I quickly crawled over, opened my mouth wide, and took her nipple in my mouth, greedily sucking. Streams of sweet milk rushed into my throat, it felt so wonderful! After a while, I spat out the nipple and looked at it carefully. There was a small slit on the dark nipple, from which a little white milk seeped out. I stuck out my tongue and licked the nipple back and forth. At this moment, I felt my aunt trembling slightly. For some reason, my aunt then hugged my head and rubbed it hard against her breasts. I almost suffocated. After a while, my aunt slowly let go of me, panting heavily, her face as red as a big cloth. It took her a long time to calm down. At this time, my fourth sister fell asleep again, and my aunt put her down and went out to work. Nothing happened that day. When it was evening, everyone went to sleep. At this time, because I had drunk too much milk during the day, I wanted to pee. I called my aunt: "Aunt, I want to pee." My aunt picked up the chamber pot and stood on the ground. I knelt on the bed, took out my little penis and aimed it at the chamber pot and peed hard. At this time, I saw my aunt staring blankly at my little penis...
(2) My aunt's blank gaze made me involuntarily look at my little penis as well. It was a bit too early to be a symbol of a man. I saw its white penis, drooping its little head like a mimosa. It was only a little over three inches long, and you have to count the foreskin which was about half an inch long. If I held my pee in the morning, it would only be about four inches long. Compared to the big penises of adults, it was really a small fry. However, because its white and tender skin looked very beautiful, and given the environmental conditions in the countryside, it was impossible to wash it every day, it often emitted a faint, musty smell. It was this musty smell that could arouse primal sexual desires in humans. My aunt's hand holding the chamber pot trembled slightly as she asked, "How long has it been since you washed it? It smells terrible."
"It hurts." "I'll wash it for you." My aunt said, putting down the chamber pot and going to the outer room to fetch water. I remained kneeling by the bedside, waiting for a while. My aunt returned with the basin, placed it on a chair, and, holding my penis in one hand while splashing water upwards with the other, gently pulled back my foreskin. Because of her gentle rubbing earlier, my penis was a little engorged and swollen. It didn't hurt much when she pulled it back, but I could see a layer of white, paper-like urine scale tightly adhering to the glans. My aunt used her fingers to peel it off little by little, which hurt me, and I involuntarily cried out. "Okay, it won't hurt in a while." She said, blowing on it with her mouth and continuing to peel it off. Finally, I couldn't hold back my tears any longer and burst into tears. My aunt kissed my little penis tenderly and said, "Don't cry, you'll have breast milk in a bit." I stopped crying and slowly lay down. After my aunt finished tidying up, she lay down beside me. I gently lifted her vest and bit down on one nipple, sucking hard. "Don't rush, take it slow." I loosened my grip, grabbed her other breast with one hand, and gently twisted the nipple. My aunt closed her eyes, slightly opened her mouth, and made a soft humming sound. Her legs straightened, and she gently grasped my penis with one hand, stroking it repeatedly from the base upwards. With the other hand, she reached into her shorts and rubbed it vigorously. I asked curiously, "Auntie, does your stomach hurt?" "No, children shouldn't ask." I was still curious, so I said again, "Let me rub it for you!" My aunt thought for a moment and said, "Okay, but don't tell anyone." As she spoke, she put my hand inside her satin pants. As soon as my hand went in, I touched a lot of hair, like fine hair, and it was a bit prickly. My aunt held my hand down and rubbed it vigorously, making my hand feel hot and prickly. I involuntarily tried to pull away, but my aunt was too strong. After a while, my aunt pushed my hand down again, and the hand holding my penis tightened its grip a little more. At this moment, I felt an indescribable pleasure, which traveled from my anus all the way to the soles of my feet (a little numb and a little itchy). My aunt continued to press my hand down, and I felt a soft mass of flesh on my hand. It was wet and very hot. I said, "Auntie, you peed on my hand." "No, silly child." "Then why is there water?" My aunt didn't answer me and continued her actions. My penis had become swollen as if I needed to urinate. Because my foreskin felt like it was on fire, I cried out, "Auntie, it hurts, my penis hurts!" My auntie let go of my foreskin and gently pulled it back. She saw that my tender glans was already red and swollen. My auntie said with heartache, "Baby, I'm sorry." Then she knelt down on my penis and took it into her mouth. "Ah!..." (To be continued) [Last edited by 459669901]

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