My aunt and I who live together

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Back then (ten years ago), I was a senior in high school. It was June, a month before the college entrance exam, and more than half a year before my 18th birthday.
To prepare for the college entrance exam, I stopped living in the dormitory during my senior year of high school and instead lived in my aunt's house. Since my aunt had bought an apartment, this detached, tile-roofed house had been empty. Later, a friend of my uncle's bought and was renovating a house and said he needed to stay there temporarily, so I ended up living with this family of three. The man in the house worked at the same workplace as my uncle and often worked late into the night. The woman worked at the transportation bureau. They also had a twelve-year-old daughter in middle school.
Let me describe the house I live in. It's a small courtyard house. In the front are three single-story houses, with a small passageway in the middle, and a storage room and a kitchen on either side. Inside is a small courtyard, about ten square meters, followed by three tiled houses. The middle one is the living room, and the east room is the master bedroom, a large room, which I naturally stayed in.
The west room consists of two separate rooms, one large and one small. The couple lives in the larger room, and their daughter lives in the smaller one. There is a window in the middle of the two rooms, which can be opened. Usually, the curtains are drawn, perhaps so that the couple can avoid their daughter seeing them when they are being intimate.
The couple was quite nice to me. I usually leave for school early and come home late, so I didn't interact with them much. Their room was always locked, but they only had one key, which they often kept in the shoe cabinet by the entrance, thinking I didn't know.
One afternoon, the family was away, and school was closed for half a day. While reviewing my lessons, I suddenly became curious and wanted to go inside. So, I mustered up my courage, took the key, opened the door, and went in. It was very tidy; the furniture belonged to my aunt, and the bedding on the bed was neatly folded.
I opened the box under the bed and was stunned. It was full of my aunt's underwear, all kinds of them. I had never touched these kinds of women's things before. But my penis really did react. I rummaged through the cabinets again and found several magazines at the very back. I opened them and was stunned. They were full of pornographic content and pictures.
My heart was pounding in my chest. But the more I looked, the more uncomfortable I felt, so I emptied out all of my aunt's underwear, picked out the sexiest one (I later found out it was lace), and masturbated. I ejaculated on the floor shortly afterward, of course, I didn't dare ejaculate on the underwear.
After cleaning the scene and locking the door, I ran to my room. I was worried all night, but when I saw my aunt the next day after they came back, she was still very happy to greet me, and that put my mind at ease.
Actually, this auntie was very pretty. She wasn't very tall, around 162cm, but she had a great figure—large, round breasts and buttocks—and fair skin. Her hair was the typical short hairstyle of a woman in her early thirties, which made her look very elegant and capable. But sometimes, her eyes seemed strange; later I realized it was the seductive, alluring gaze that only a mature woman would have. That uncle was very ugly; now I think they were a mismatch.
After first entering their room to admire my aunt's secret, I went in several more times and continued to pay close attention to her daily behavior. I also deliberately spent more time at home studying.
One day at noon when I came home from school, my aunt was washing clothes in the yard. She was bending down to take clothes out of the washing machine when I saw her round butt sticking out. She was wearing very see-through white shorts, and I could see her sexy underwear underneath.
My penis suddenly got bigger. I greeted my aunt and quickly ran to my room. I watched her masturbate through the window.
One evening, around 10:30, someone knocked on the door. The uncle wasn't there; the little girl was already asleep. My aunt and I both came out, and we opened the door together. It was my uncle, who had been drinking heavily. We helped him to the living room, where he mumbled drunken ramblings about studying hard. My aunt gave him some water and told me to go study, saying she would take care of him.
Later, around midnight, my uncle came in and told me to get some rest. Then he closed my door. I could hear that he hadn't left and had gone into my aunt's room.
I don't know what happened after that. I left early the next day and didn't see my aunt.
From then on, I was convinced that my aunt was a lewd woman.
A later opportunity proved my idea correct. It was noon, and I usually don't go home at noon, but I forgot my review materials at home, so I went back to get them.
I went inside, and my aunt was home alone. I greeted her and went inside. After a while, just as I was about to leave, I heard someone knocking. I saw my aunt open the door, and a man came in. I couldn't see his face clearly, only his back. He went into my aunt's room.
I pretended to go to the bathroom, passing by my aunt's house, only to find that she had drawn the curtains. I could hear people talking, but I couldn't make out what they were saying. I went back and pretended to close the door, but I didn't actually go in; I quietly hid outside my aunt's door. At first, there was no sound, but then I heard my aunt making flirtatious noises, followed by her moans.
By the end of May, the weather was getting hotter and hotter. The little girl went to her grandmother's house after finishing her exams.
One morning, I woke up to find my little sister's room door open. A thought suddenly struck me: what if I went in? Would I be able to see what was going on inside my aunt's room? So I sneaked in. What I saw and what happened next is something I'll never forget. My aunt was lying in bed, fast asleep, wearing a nightgown, her breasts rising and falling rhythmically. The nightgown was lifted up to her waist, and looking down, I saw she wasn't wearing anything. At that moment, I felt my penis instantly hard.
My aunt had very fair skin with a small tuft of dark pubic hair, making it difficult to see her vulva clearly. Suddenly, she rolled over, and I was so startled I almost threw up. When I looked at her again, my head was spinning. Her round, white buttocks were facing me, and her beautiful vulva was exposed right in front of me.
At that moment, I did something I never dared to imagine. I stripped naked, climbed onto the desk, and stepped through the window from the small room onto my aunt's bed. The moment my feet touched the bed, my aunt woke up. She froze for a few seconds, then asked, "What are you doing?" I didn't care and immediately pounced on her, groping and kissing her.
My aunt resisted a few times, but didn't scream. Seeing that I couldn't resist, I covered my face with the sheet and began excitedly groping my aunt's breasts and body. Since I had no experience and only knew from books, my groping and kissing were indiscriminate, and I guessed my aunt wasn't very comfortable. I kissed my aunt's private parts and tried to insert my penis, but I couldn't get it in.
At that moment, I suddenly realized that I might have ruined my life because of this, so I burst into tears. As a result, my aunt stopped resisting and asked me why I was crying and why I did this. I lied to her and said that my fountain pen was out of ink, and I went to the hut to find my sister's fountain pen ink. When I saw my aunt, I thought she was so beautiful that I couldn't control myself.
At that moment, I was sitting naked on my aunt's lap. My aunt paused for a moment and said to me, "Go to school quickly, and don't tell anyone about this." Out of fear and worry, I immediately rushed out of the house and ran away.
When I got home that evening, my aunt's door was ajar; she was home alone. I hesitated for a long time in my room before finally knocking on her door. She asked what was wrong, and I told her I wanted to apologize. She asked me to sit on the bed, saying she completely understood how I felt and told me not to overthink it. I was very grateful and said I would do anything she asked.
For some reason, a woman's tenderness seemed to flicker in my aunt's eyes. She placed her hand on my shoulder, and I leaned into her arms. My aunt said she wanted to teach me what it means to be a woman. I didn't quite understand, but then my aunt took off her clothes and showed them to me.
I couldn't resist hugging my aunt and kissing her breasts passionately. I probably used too much force, because she kept frowning. Then my aunt lay down on the bed and let me lie on top of her. My aunt kept holding my penis in her hand.
I don't know when, but I felt a warm embrace on the head of my penis. My aunt had taken my virginity. My penis was almost fully inside, and my aunt started moaning. I didn't know what she was moaning about. My aunt started guiding my thrusting, and after a few strokes, I found the rhythm. After about twenty thrusts, I felt myself about to ejaculate. My aunt sensed it too, and just as I was about to ejaculate, she suddenly pulled my penis out with her hand. The instant it came out, I ejaculated, all over my aunt.
My aunt patted my bottom and asked if I was tired. I said I wasn't, and she told me to hurry up and do my homework. The next morning, when I got up to wash up, I couldn't resist going into the little room again. But this time, my aunt was lying on the bed with her eyes open, and she smiled and said to me: "Little rascal, come in, the door isn't locked."
I went into my aunt's room, got to the bed, and she took off all her clothes. She actually took my penis in her mouth; I almost ejaculated. After a while, my penis was incredibly hard. I wasn't idle either; I vigorously rubbed her breasts. When I touched her vulva, I noticed her vaginal fluid was flowing down her thighs. Without saying a word, I pushed her down again, but I couldn't find the entrance. She had to guide me in with her hand.
Having learned from the previous night's experience, I thrust in and out repeatedly, while my aunt moaned and muttered things like, "It's too big, too deep, it feels so good." After a few dozen thrusts, I felt myself about to ejaculate again. Afraid that she would pull out, I held down her hands and thrust harder. My aunt sensed my intention and shook her head vigorously, saying she couldn't ejaculate inside. But the harder she struggled, the more I seemed to penetrate her, until finally, I ejaculated all of my semen inside her.
My aunt stopped resisting and continued convulsing. I thought she was going to die; it terrified me. I pulled out and saw thick semen flowing down her buttocks onto the bed. She quickly got up and used toilet paper to plug her genitals. She scolded me, saying, "Why did you insist on going in when I told you not to? I wasn't safe!" At the time, I didn't understand what she meant, but later I learned she was afraid of getting pregnant.
From then on, even when my uncle was home, I would sneak a few kisses with my aunt in the kitchen or bathroom, and touch her round breasts and buttocks. A dozen days before the college entrance exam, my aunt finished decorating her new house and moved out. Because of the pressure of studying for the exam, I didn't see her again. After the exam, I bumped into her on the street one day, and we went to her house and did it again. After that, I went to university and never saw her again. Now, looking back, I still cherish those short years.

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