Aunt Xiaoyan

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Aunt Xiaoyan (Author: Unknown)
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Aunt Xiaoyan (Author: Unknown)

She has always been the most feminine woman in my heart. Although I've seen countless beautiful women, both famous and unknown, online and in real life since I grew up, her graceful and voluptuous figure awakened my restless youth and vigorous desires.
That year, I had just started junior high school and spent all my time hanging out outside. My studies were a mess. My youthful energy led me and my classmates to go crazy outside all day, playing ball, climbing mountains, swimming in the river, and playing pranks in class. My father rarely scolded me, probably because he thought I was still young. Actually, at that time, I already considered myself no longer a child because I discovered I had an endless interest in women. Whenever I saw a description of kissing in a novel, my little brother would immediately react, and I would start having all sorts of sexual fantasies. My little brother would often remain erect for hours without stopping because of my rich sexual fantasies. At night, I would secretly go to the video arcade to watch pornographic movies. At that time, my favorite objects of sexual fantasy were mature women, the female teachers at our school... I often fall asleep with an erection, and wake up with an erection.
She came to our town when I was most fascinated by women. She came with her husband, who had been transferred from another place to serve as the deputy secretary. Her husband was very amiable, nodding to everyone he met. When I saw her, my heart almost stopped beating. She exuded an indescribable mature charm, every gesture full of allure, especially when she walked, her arms rhythmically swinging backward, her pants stretched taut by her round, plump buttocks. She wasn't actually a beautiful woman; she had a round face, short hair framing her ears, was full-figured, and of medium height, but possessed unparalleled femininity. From the moment she arrived, I found myself hopelessly infatuated with her. Every time I passed her house, I couldn't help but glance at her, hoping to see her, but disappointment always outweighed hope.
Sometimes on my way to school, I would see her returning from grocery shopping, and looking at her healthy, vibrant body, my little brother would instinctively harden, losing myself in her swaying charm and forgetting my journey...
She loved to laugh. In the quiet afternoons, she would chat with the women in the town courtyard. She would stand and talk to them, her arms crossed over her chest. She didn't talk much, preferring to listen. When she heard something interesting, she would let out a silvery laugh, sweet and delicate, not at all like a mature woman's voice. Her voice had a sexy, magnetic quality; listening to it sent a shiver of heat through you. I imagine how enchanting her moans must have been.
Time flies, and before I knew it, I was in my final year of junior high. Although we lived in the same compound, I barely had a chance to talk to her because I was still young. Despite my various desires for her, they remained just fantasies. But those desires grew stronger with age, and her body matured, her buttocks becoming firmer and fuller.

When she first came, she was unemployed. Later, she was assigned to maintain the equipment at the radio station. My father was the station manager of the town's radio station at the time. The equipment was located on the second floor of an old building. My father was too busy running his small shop to handle work matters, so she was basically responsible for maintaining the equipment. Soon after, her husband's job was transferred back to their hometown. Because she hadn't yet completed the transfer procedures, she continued to stay in our small town, only returning to reunite with her husband once a month. I usually saw her living alone. During the day, she would play cards with some women, and if she was lonely at night, she would go to the movies. Or we could go to the convenience store near my house to watch TV. That night, when I came back from evening self-study, I saw her and my mom sitting inside watching TV. She was wearing pajama bottoms, and her full buttocks were completely exposed as she sat on the chair. My mind went blank, so I moved a stool and sat behind her, pretending to watch TV but actually looking at her buttocks. The room was dimly lit with the TV on and the lights off. My mom kept going out to buy things, but she was very focused on the TV. I couldn't resist looking at her high breasts. I pretended to put my feet on the chair she was sitting on, and when my mom went out, I slowly moved my feet closer to her buttocks. The closer I got, the faster my heart pounded. Just as my foot was about to touch the buttocks I had been longing for, my foot finally gently touched her buttocks. I could even feel the warmth of her buttocks. As soon as I touched her buttocks, my foot stopped. She sat there motionless, engrossed in watching TV, seemingly unaware of anything unusual. I tentatively touched her buttocks again, but she still didn't react... Later, I pulled my foot back. Because I was at home, I didn't dare make any big movements.
Sometimes my father would give me the key and ask me to go to the broadcasting station to get my writing tools. These were the most exciting times for me, because I thought how wonderful it would be to meet her up there. But usually, when I went up, I would find the door closed, with a work schedule posted on it from who-knows-when, showing her name and shift times. Every time, I would stare at the three characters "Liu Chunyan" on the paper for a long time...
It became a habit for me to reminisce about her warm figure before going to sleep each night. Until one day, on my way home from school, I ran into her. I looked at her, and she looked at me too. Just as we were about to pass each other, she suddenly called out to me, asking if I had the key to the broadcasting station. She said she didn't know where she had put her key and wanted to go upstairs to get something. I immediately said I did. She tilted her head and asked if we could go now. I couldn't resist any longer and hurriedly said yes. So I followed her to the broadcasting station. Walking behind her, watching her swaying, big butt, I really wanted to reach out and ruffle it. As we went up the stairs, her upper body leaned forward, her butt sticking out, and the sight almost made me lose control. I was on the verge of collapse, thinking I had to seize the opportunity to kiss her. When we got to the second floor, it was all machinery; no one lived there. I took out my key and opened the door. She stood behind me watching. The door opened, and she went in to get something. There were only the two of us in the room, and no one else around. My courage suddenly grew, and I suddenly hugged her from behind, murmuring, "Aunt Chunyan, I like you so much," inhaling her rich fragrance. She gasped, grabbing my hand and saying, "What are you doing?" I didn't care, and hugged her tighter and tighter. Eventually, she stopped struggling and said, "Let go, Auntie won't blame you." I said, "I'll let you kiss me before I let go." She just... She kept saying, "You can't do this!" I turned her body around, pushed her against the wall, and haphazardly groped her soft body. Touching her body gave me a dreamlike feeling; that long-lost thirst and trembling passion suddenly erupted. I pressed her tightly against the wall, pressing my body against hers, watching her writhe in my arms, smelling the fragrance of her hair near her ear, listening to her low moans, kissing her lips. An explosive pleasure surged through my body.
Although she kept resisting, how could she resist my passion? Her resistance grew weaker and weaker until I held her in my arms and caressed her at will. I pulled down her pants, squatted down, and used my mouth... I licked her fair, tender thighs. She closed her eyes, her hands pushing against my head as if holding it. I couldn't wait any longer and pulled down my pants. My penis was already throbbing painfully. When it touched her vulva, she moaned. I'd watched a lot of porn, so I was familiar with how to penetrate. With a little effort, I went in. We did it standing up. Maybe I was too excited, because I came after only a few thrusts. We did it a few more times, several hours later. That day, I truly familiarized myself with her body before stopping. She was amazed by my seemingly inexhaustible stamina, saying I was so amazing for such a young age. Little did she know I was using all my strength in a single moment. I'd been infatuated with her for so long…

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