Enjoy the Orchard 5

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Just after the Spring Festival, I added a woman in her fifties in a couples' online chat group. We chatted a few times and felt very compatible. Besides talking about sex, we talked a lot about our hobbies and interests. As we talked more, I gradually learned that her husband was fifteen years older than her and was a senior executive in a state-owned enterprise. They had two children; their eldest daughter had moved to Canada and could only come back to visit them once or twice a year, while their younger son was a mid-level manager in a state-owned enterprise, and their daughter-in-law was a vice president in a joint venture company who often came over for dinner. In recent years, due to her age, her sex life with her husband had been disharmonious. She hadn't felt any problem when she was working, but since retiring and staying at home, she felt that this disharmonious sex life was causing her great distress. Although she sometimes wanted to find someone to indulge herself with, she was afraid that if she were exposed, it would damage her family's reputation. Helplessly, she could only find opportunities to release her pent-up emotions online.
One evening after the Lantern Festival, Liu Fang and I were making out when she suddenly texted me, asking what I was doing. I teased her, saying we were about to make love. After a moment, she sent a shy emoji and then asked if I could video call her. With her permission, I turned on the video.
Only then did I see that she was a very beautiful woman, much younger and more beautiful than I had imagined. She had just come out of the shower, her long, wet hair cascading over her shoulders, and she wore an elegant pink cotton nightgown. Her beautiful eyes shone with kindness and intelligence. I couldn't help but exclaim, "You're much more beautiful than I imagined! What should I call you?" "Everyone around here calls me Aunt Mei, so you can call me Aunt Mei too," Liu Fang said. "You don't look over fifty at all, so let's call you sister." Aunt Mei smiled happily, "You're already an old lady! Okay, I'll take advantage of your presence and be your sister!"
I showed Aunt Mei my thick, long penis, took a close-up of the penetration, then fixed the camera to the headboard and started thrusting into Liu Fang. Because someone was watching, Liu Fang quickly reached orgasm, waves of fluid gushing out, her vaginal muscles contracting tighter and tighter. In less than forty minutes, I couldn't hold back anymore and thrust my penis all the way in, ejaculating inside her.
I pulled my penis out of Liu Fang's body, dried myself with a towel, and wiped her genitals. She was like a skeleton, languidly slumped on the bed. I sat in front of the bedside table, adjusted the camera angle, and chatted with Aunt Mei.
Our performance just now clearly gave Aunt Mei a great shock. The woman on the screen seemed to be holding her breath, her eyes were glazed, her robe was slightly open, her full breasts were about to spill out, and one hand was doing something below. After a while, Aunt Mei let out a soft "Ah—", feeling much more relaxed. Then she slowly took a tissue and wiped her fingers that were touching her genitals while staring at me. After wiping her fingers, she threw the tissue aside and suddenly laughed: "Xiao Li, thank you!" Then she raised her head, tears welling up in her eyes, bit her lip lightly to calm herself down, and then faced me, saying with a slightly choked voice: "Eight years, it's been eight years since I felt this way. I never thought I would relive it tonight." "Thank you so much for this feeling!" I asked softly, "You...your relationship isn't good?" Aunt Mei shook her head slightly, "It's alright. Since our son got married, we've rarely had sex. Even when we do, it doesn't feel like much, let alone an orgasm. He knows he owes me something, so he doesn't object to me chatting online." I was a little puzzled and asked, "He should still have sexual ability, right? With your circumstances, having sex three or four times a month is possible. Does he have a lover?" Aunt Mei said firmly, "No, absolutely not. He's a very upright person; I can guarantee that. It's just—" Aunt Mei hesitated, "I discovered a secret about him once." What secret? I couldn't help but notice. "His son had just gotten married not long ago. In the bedroom, he put artistic photos of his daughter-in-law and daughter on the bed, and he... he masturbated in front of
those photos..." I smiled. "What do you think of his behavior?"
"Disgusting! At his age, he's doing such a filthy thing," Aunt Mei said with a strange expression. "Is it just disgusting? Don't you feel anything else?" Aunt Mei rested her chin on her hand and pondered for a while, then said shyly, "The old man seemed to enjoy it, and his thing was really hard. I was afraid he'd be embarrassed, so I didn't disturb him. I haven't had an orgasm since then." I said solemnly, "What he's doing is normal. You don't need to think of him as so filthy." "Normal?! You... you say this is normal?" Aunt Mei was very surprised, looking incredulous.
"Sister, everyone has incestuous fantasies, it's just that the objects of those fantasies differ—don't tell me you don't! Your husband is very self-disciplined outside, and it's inevitable that the passion between you two will gradually fade. It's normal for him to release his desires through sexual fantasies. Everyone in your family is so outstanding, and there's a strong sense of family affection. It's natural to use family members as objects of sexual fantasies. Besides, he won't actually act on it, so what are you worried about?" "I don't know what to do in this kind of situation, and I can't ask anyone else. If I hadn't met you, I would never have understood his behavior until I died." Aunt Mei seemed somewhat relieved.
I stared into her eyes and slowly said, "Tell me, have you ever had incestuous fantasies?" Aunt Mei looked at me for a moment, a hint of panic flashing in her eyes. Then she leaned forward and shook her head vigorously, "No! No!" After a moment, she leaned forward again and asked shyly, "Does dreaming count?" "Dreaming? With whom?" "When my daughter was dating, I dreamed about... with her boyfriend..." "Only that?" "Later, I also dreamed about my son and son-in-law... Oh dear! I can't tell you anymore!" Aunt Mei covered her face shyly, like a bashful little girl.
I said seriously, "Sister, do you want to rekindle your past passion?" Aunt Mei pondered for a moment, then asked with a hint of interest, "Do you think there's still a chance for us?" "Sister, I'm confident I can help you enjoy that happy life again because I know the root of your problems. But I need to recommend someone to you..." "Recommend someone?! No, no! How can I let anyone else know about this? I'm only telling you this because I get along well with you and consider you a confidante. I won't tell a third person." "Sister, trust me. He's a friend of mine, and a real genius. He'll definitely help you handle this. You'll trust him and like him once you've met him. Here's what I'll do: I'll give you his QQ number. You can decide whether you want to contact him or not, okay?" Aunt Mei hesitated for a while before whispering, "Give me his number." "Okay! I'll give you his number. I'm going to sleep now. Goodnight, sister." I turned off my camera and then typed in a number and sent it to Aunt Mei:
1276473892

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