Holy water from my mom's colleague

My mom has a colleague surnamed Wang, and they get along quite well. She's 39 this year and is one of my favorite mature women. Although she's not as pretty as our homeroom teacher, she has the same size butt as her. And when she teases me, her eyes are mischievous and her mouth is smiling, making me want to offer myself to her and let her do whatever she wants to me. Her close relationship with my mom is evident in many ways. For example, her sudden visit today caught my mom off guard, but since we're acquaintances and visiting each other is common, my mom was very welcoming and immediately went to buy groceries, leaving me to entertain her colleague. As soon as my mom left, Aunt Wang gave me a mischievous look. I blushed a little and said, "Auntie, you're so pretty!" She walked over with a smile, pinched my cheek, and said, "Little Tian has such a sweet mouth, and you're so cute. Auntie is so happy. Come on, let Auntie feed you!" She cupped my face, pursed her lips a few times, spat into my mouth, and made me swallow. She winked at me with a wicked smile: "What are you standing there for? Your mom will be back from grocery shopping soon!" I understood, and I lay down directly on the floor of my house. She started to unbuckle her belt. She was wearing classic black straight-leg trousers, which she pulled down to her knees. She also took off her underwear, moved her legs next to me, and her big buttocks instantly landed on my face. She lewdly displayed her genitals to me in the position of urinating. A unique body odor from the crotch of a mature woman wafted into my nostrils.

She parted the glistening black forest with her hand, revealing the pink, tender flesh inside. It pressed almost against my nostrils, and I immediately smelled a strong, pungent odor emanating from it. Although I had smelled my aunt's underwear and my homeroom teacher's discarded panty liners many times before, the smell in front of me was quite different. It had a slightly indecent feel to it. No wonder, women like my aunt and homeroom teacher would never have any improper thoughts about a little kid like me. But I was already quite content to find such a mischievous, mature aunt interested in me.

Through her pubic hair, I saw her staring at me leisurely, seemingly waiting for something. I looked back at her, and her soft flesh brushed against me again. I took a few more sniffs, and her teasing voice came from above: "You little bastard, how does Auntie smell? Don't you like being wrapped up? Wrap it up properly for me, wrap it up thoroughly!" She lifted her buttocks slightly, and I saw an expensive bracelet on her wrist, sparkling and making her arm look very white, which contrasted sharply with the scene in front of me. She said impatiently, "Hurry up and wrap it up, your mom'll be back soon!" My buttocks sank slightly as I wrapped it up, my mouth directly covering the area between her fingers, spread apart. It was salty inside, the tender flesh soft and sour—it tasted even better than my aunt's underwear, because this was a living person. My mom would never have imagined that while she was out buying groceries, her colleague would take off her pants, squat on my face, and make me wrap her private parts over and over again. And I, as if I'd encountered something wonderful, was wrapping it up with relish, wrapping it up very diligently. Then, shamelessly, I asked her to urinate on me so I could drink it. She laughed and agreed. The yellow liquid dripped down her crotch and into my mouth. I held it in my mouth, and I could only swallow it by sitting up. I couldn't swallow it while lying down. The aunt didn't blame me. Instead, she patiently urinated into my mouth. When I lay down, I caught a small amount between her legs, and I sat up and swallowed it. Her urine wasn't much, and it was gone in a few mouthfuls, but it had a strong smell, completely different from the urine of my aunt that I had once secretly drunk.

After she finished drinking my urine, I wrapped her up for a while longer. Then she put on her pants and sat back on the sofa. It was too short a time; she seemed a little unsatisfied. Seeing that my mother hadn't returned, she kicked my face, knocking me to the ground. She giggled. Her feet didn't smell as sweet as my aunt's; instead, they had a pungent, sultry odor. I inexplicably liked it. I held her feet, smelling and licking them, like a celebrity on drugs, knowing it was a hopeless situation yet unable to resist. She smiled and put each of her five toes into my mouth in turn until her stockings were soaked with my saliva. Most of the time had passed before the door opened, and my mom rushed back carrying a large bag of groceries. My mom, of course, didn't notice that her colleague's socks were soaked with my drool. Even if she did notice, she wouldn't have thought much of it. The aunt, still wearing her damp socks, helped my mom with everything, ate a meal with us, and then, as she was leaving, winked at me and said, "You don't need to wash your socks tonight." My mom was naturally confused, so she heard her colleague explain, "I'm too tired today to wash my socks, I'll skip the shower and just go straight to sleep." My mom completely agreed. Aunt Wang gave me another meaningful smile and left.

Since that experience, I've developed a strong infatuation with Aunt Wang. I'm infatuated with the secretive feeling of being with her, her gentle softness, and her intimate scent.

For days, I couldn't stop thinking about my mom's colleague's sweet words and her big butt. A few days later, I finally got a chance to visit my mom at her workplace. My mom works at a hospital, which is quite large, and many people come there for treatment. My mom's office is on the third floor. I stayed in her office for a while when a patient knocked on the door. So I suggested going out for a walk. My mom nodded and told me not to wander off.

I found the fifth consultation room, number 305. The door was ajar. I peeked inside; a patient was seeing a doctor. I waited outside for a while, and when the patient came out, I quickly went in and closed the door.

"Oh, isn't this Xiaotian?" came a slightly amused middle-aged woman's voice from inside.

"Hello, Auntie!" I said ingratiatingly. The person inside sat formally behind a desk, writing something with a pen in her hand. The desk was covered with medical records and receipts.

Seeing this, I walked over and lay down on the ground next to her, asking, "Auntie, are you busy?" Aunt Wang smiled, stood up, lifted her white coat, and with one high-heeled foot sweeping over my head, she pulled down her pants and squatted down on my face, saying, "A little busy!" Almost as soon as she squatted down, I took her exposed vulva, which was facing my face, into my mouth, and sucked hard. It tasted so good, so satisfying! She chuckled and said, "Actually, you came at the right time. I was holding in a little pee, so I'll feed you now and let you have a taste!"

I nodded, noticing a barely perceptible movement in her genitals. Then, my mouth felt hot, filled with a fishy, salty taste. I patted Aunt Wang's big buttocks, sat up, and slowly swallowed the urine in my mouth, bit by bit. What I found strange was that I felt nauseous when drinking my aunt's urine, but not at all when drinking hers. Perhaps it was because my aunt's urine had been too strong last time, and I had gotten used to that strong smell. After that, I didn't feel anything when drinking other people's urine. This time, Aunt Wang's urine was a bit pungent, but not as salty as last time. I sat on the ground and smacked my lips, making a "tsk tsk tsk" sound that was exceptionally clear. I don't know how I made that sound; I just wanted to concentrate the taste of urine in my mouth onto my tongue to savor it, and that's how I made it.

The auntie smiled and said, "You little glutton, Auntie will definitely feed you well today." Saying this, she pressed me down, her large buttocks pressing against my face again. She parted her shiny black clothes with her hands, revealing pink folds of flesh inside. Aiming at my open mouth, a stream of yellow urine shot directly into my mouth. I pursed my lips and sat up again, slowly swallowing the large mouthful of urine. I dared not swallow too quickly, afraid that swallowing too much at once would cause a reaction. After all, this was mature woman's urine; although it tasted different from my auntie's, the level was the same. I stayed in Auntie Wang's clinic for less than ten minutes in total. In that short time, I drank several mouthfuls of urine, had her suck it clean, and then wrapped it around her crotch for a while. She pulled up her pants and let me out.

I wandered around the hospital. Every floor was spotless, the hygiene was impeccable, and the whole environment was elegant and solemn. This is the kind of hospital you should come to for medical treatment! When I passed by the fifth consultation room again, I saw there were no patients inside, so I slipped in again. Aunt Wang glanced at me and laughed, "Why are you here again? Haven't you eaten enough?

" I nodded and said I wanted more.

She looked helpless and came over to take off her pants again to wrap me up…

In the afternoon, I went to her clinic again and again. She didn't object. As soon as I entered the room, she made me bandage her private parts and lick her anus and buttocks until there was no more odor. She would also urinate into my mouth from time to time. She didn't go to the toilet all day; she urinated into my mouth the whole time. When the doctors came out to clock out in the evening, my mother and she walked down the corridor chatting and laughing. My mother didn't notice that her smile contained a hint of amusement and disdain that she hadn't shown before. It was very subtle. I followed closely behind them, staring at Aunt Wang's big buttocks, still savoring the taste inside.

A few days later, one evening, after much persuasion from Aunt Wang, my mother accepted her invitation to take me to her home for a big meal. Her place was rented because her hometown was not in this city. She came here to work alone, while her husband taught in their hometown and could only come to visit her for a while during the summer and winter vacations. She was usually alone. When she saw us, she was very happy and took out the ingredients that had been prepared in advance from the refrigerator and started cooking. My mother also washed her hands and went in to help. I was sitting on the sofa watching TV, feeling utterly bored, when I saw Aunt Wang come out of the kitchen to get eggs from the refrigerator. I quickly followed her, and as we reached the corner, I grabbed her large buttocks, pressing my nose against her rear to try and smell the salty scent. She bent over, and my nose was immediately drawn to her private parts. It was so strong; I could feel the overwhelming allure of her. Ignoring the fact that she was wearing leggings, I grabbed her crotch and kissed her.

She laughed and pushed me away, waving to indicate that my mother was still in the kitchen. Still unwilling to give up, I pointed to the bathroom, indicating that we should go there. She shook her head at me again, and I pouted, desperately tugging at her clothes to stop her from leaving. She suddenly chuckled and said, "Look at you, so eager! Why are you so greedy?" I shook her arm playfully and said, "Auntie, just let me have a bite!" She smiled and said, "Auntie has a good idea. Talk to your mom later and ask her to let you stay here for the night. Then Auntie will let you eat your fill!" My eyes lit up, and I said, "Okay, I'll talk to my mom right away!" She snorted with her finger, winked at me, and turned and walked towards the kitchen. It seemed she was leaving me to figure it out myself.

The dishes on the table were plentiful and delicious, but I couldn't taste them. I kept struggling with how to tell my mom. I racked my brains, trying to imagine her possible reactions based on past experience, but I realized that with my sixteen-year-old intelligence, none of my reasons would hold water. Besides, I had to go to school the next day, so I had even less of a reason!

Aunt Wang didn't seem to have any intention of helping me at all. She seemed oblivious to my current distress, and even put a piece of braised pork on my plate, saying to me as if nothing was wrong, "Try my cooking and see if it's better than your mother's. Don't be shy at Aunt Wang's house, eat more, you're lacking nutrition right now." I hummed in agreement and lowered my head to eat the piece of braised pork. Aunt Wang ignored me and continued chatting with my mother about trivial matters at work.

Even after finishing dinner and washing the dishes, I was still at a loss. Seeing that my mother was about to get up and leave, I panicked and rushed to the kitchen to discuss a plan with Aunt Wang. Aunt Wang was washing dishes, but before I could speak, she turned to me with a sly smile, picked up the basin of water, and winked knowingly.

In an instant, I had a flash of inspiration and shouted, "Aunt Wang, let me carry it for you!" She nodded approvingly, but said, "No, no, it's dirty..." Just then, she seemed to slip, and with a "whoosh," the entire basin of water spilled onto me. Aunt Wang was really ruthless!

I felt a warm rush all over my body, and instantly my collar and trouser legs were soaked.

"Oh dear, I'm so sorry, Xiaotian, are you alright?" Aunt Wang said in a panic.

I shook my head and said, "I'm fine, it's all my fault. If I hadn't caused trouble, Aunt Wang wouldn't have slipped.

" At this moment, my mother had already rushed over after hearing the noise. After understanding what happened, she scolded me, saying, "Why are you so clumsy, child!" Aunt Wang quickly came to my rescue, saying, "It's not Xiaotian's fault. He was just trying to help. I slipped." My mother's expression softened slightly, and she asked if Aunt Wang was alright. Aunt Wang shook her head and said, "I'm fine, I just splashed Xiaotian with water." Aunt Wang told me to quickly take off my wet clothes so she could wash and dry them.

Now I was completely naked; I couldn't go home!

Haha, I couldn't help but laugh inwardly.

My mom, seeing me in this state, was both amused and exasperated, and could only let me take my clothes off.

Sure enough, experience counts; with Aunt Wang's intervention, I knew the deal was almost done!

Finally, under the combined pressure from Aunt Wang and me, my mom reluctantly agreed to let me... I stayed, repeatedly promising to get up early the next morning. Aunt Wang also decided to personally take me home in the morning so I wouldn't be late for school.

My mother was somewhat relieved about this.

After my mother left, Aunt Wang hugged and kissed me, saying, "Good boy, you did a good job!"

My head was pressed between her breasts, her bra carrying the scent of an adult.

I was also a little excited, inhaling the unfamiliar woman's milky fragrance deeply.

She pulled her bra up and said, "Come on, Auntie will reward you with some..." "Trash."

I curled my lip dismissively and said, "I'm not a child, I won't eat that!"

Aunt Wang was amused by my words and said, "Then I'll give you something for adults!"

With that, she pressed her face down on mine and kissed my lips fiercely. My mind went blank. Was this what an adult kiss felt like? Was this my first kiss? This seemed—like a forced kiss.

Her tongue shattered my reverie, rampaging and swirling wildly in my mouth. I suddenly... She had aroused my interest, and my hands instinctively reached for her waist and buttocks. My tongue began to respond to the enigmatic tongue in my mouth, quickly intertwining with hers, sucking on her saliva.

When her lips left mine, I was still a little dazed when she gave me another spit, saying, "Little guy, you're pretty strong, you've made Auntie's tongue almost swollen."

I excitedly asked her, "Auntie, is this kissing? It feels so good!"

She smiled but didn't say anything. Her gaze grew increasingly intense, her smile carrying a strange undertone. Her voice, slightly hoarse, softly said to me, "Xiao Tian, could you help Auntie take off her pants?"

"Mmm," I nodded, reaching out to pull down her leggings. With her help, I slowly pulled them off, revealing her snow-white thighs and full, round buttocks. Ignoring the fact that her underwear wasn't off yet, I lunged at her buttocks, burying my face in her inner thigh, my nose twitching upwards. I started smelling her asshole, and now I could finally do whatever I wanted! I love the smell of Aunt Wang's crotch. Women with big butts secrete fluids that can't evaporate, and she sits in the office all day; you can imagine the smell. It's hard to imagine it not smelling.

I used both hands to forcefully pull her underwear down to one side of her buttocks, and my tongue slipped into her crotch, licking it up and down. Aunt Wang giggled as I licked her, saying, "Little glutton, now you've got what you wanted!"

I didn't stop... I licked her for a while, still not satisfied, and tried to reach for the two folds in her front. My tongue had barely slipped in when I felt a salty taste on it. Suddenly, she turned around, forcibly pulling my tongue out. She turned back and glared at me, saying, "What's the rush?"

She slowly took off her panties, which were tightly constricting her large buttocks, and waved them in front of me, teasing me with a smile, without saying a word. Like a puppy, I reached out to smell her panties hanging in the air, but she recoiled and dodged away. My face fell to the ground.

She laughed and said, "You little pervert, what are you trying to do? Auntie's just teasing you. You really want to smell it? I've worn this underwear for three days now, and it smells terrible. Even I hate it. Don't you hate it?"

No, I shook my head, my eyes shining, and said, "No, no, I want to smell it! I also want Auntie to put her underwear on my head—ah, on my face—and let me eat it! I've always dreamed that one day Auntie will put her worn underwear on my head!"

Hearing my words, Aunt Wang suddenly paused for a moment, then chuckled and said in a strange tone, "You really surprise me!"

As she spoke, she actually turned her underwear inside out, revealing her crotch. We both saw that her crotch was covered with sweat stains, yellow stains, and urine stains. She held the underwear to my face, laughing and jokingly saying, "Come on, if you're not afraid of dying!"

Before she could back out, I immediately moved my face closer, and my nose was immediately covered by her crotch. She then pulled the entire pair of underwear over my head, completely blocking my mouth and nose with that relatively narrow but extremely valuable piece of fabric, and even my eyes were covered where it was originally meant to cover my anus.

I felt as if I were instantly enveloped by a strong odor, as if my entire body was inside her crotch, and with every breath I could clearly smell the complex scent of her genitals.

Although I like mature women, enjoy drinking their slightly pungent urine, and am willing to lick them in various places, this time I have to admit that I overestimated my abilities. I was overwhelmed by the stench of these three-day-old unwashed underwear!

I was hesitating whether to take it off when a sudden caress made me jump. I felt my penis being enveloped in a warm and moist environment, followed by a soft object brushing against my tender glans. The touch felt like the aunt's tongue that had just been in my mouth! I was stunned. My aunt was actually using her mouth to stimulate my penis. She gave me goosebumps and made my whole body tremble. I felt both uncomfortable and wanting to cry, yet also comfortable and wanting to laugh. I unconsciously uttered meaningless sounds, the meaning of which I didn't even know myself. However, they sounded familiar, like the moans from adult movies. I was startled. I never thought a man could make such sounds. How shameful!

The aunt suddenly slowed her movements. I thought she was a little tired, but then I realized she had brought two fingers to my nose and pressed them against my nostrils—once, twice, three times… She actually used her fingers to smear the crotch of her underwear and stuffed it into my nostrils, smearing my nostrils with that substance. As if the smell wasn't strong enough, she moved the smear to different spots on her underwear, rubbing her two fingers against my nostrils repeatedly, changing positions.

I had lost the ability to think or react; I only felt that every movement of hers was the source of my ecstasy. She finally stopped rubbing, leaving my nostrils filled with her most lewd smell, as if it had taken root in my nasal cavity, impossible to shake off.

Suddenly, I felt my penis moving faster and faster, catching me off guard. How could the aunt's mouth move so quickly? This time, she stimulated my glans with her cheek, making a sizzling sound.

Like a withered leaf in the wind, I gasped for breath, feeling as if my lower abdomen was about to explode. The smell in my nostrils no longer seemed so pungent and irritating; instead, I discovered a hidden, seductive sweetness—sweet, sweet, unusually mellow! Having been given oral sex by a woman for the first time, I quickly couldn't hold back. A spasm, almost unbearable, began to convulse. Just as I was about to ejaculate, Aunt Wang suddenly released my erect penis, stood up, and looked at me, while I remained in a forward-leaning position.

I whined, "Auntie, no! I want more!"

She said, "Auntie is tired and wants to rest for a while!" I tried to touch it myself, but she stopped me. I was so uncomfortable that I wanted to stab a hole in her.

Aunt Wang laughed and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to eat my underwear? Auntie wants to see how you do it."

I thought to myself, "Eating underwear is nothing, right?" I gritted my teeth and bit down on the fabric in front of my mouth. I then noticed that the thick cotton lining of the bottom was a little damp. When I bit down, a small amount of juice came out.

When Aunt Wang saw that I had bitten her underwear, her smile deepened. She also put the underwear in my mouth and said, "Did you bite out some juice? Don't worry, it's all Auntie's juice."

Seeing me put the entire crotch area of her panties into my mouth, she rubbed against my body like a cat in heat. Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed my penis, urging, "Chew it quickly, eat Auntie's panties clean, chew out all the juice!"

Her grip made me feel like I was going to ejaculate again. I bit down hard on her panties, trying to offset some of the pleasure, ignoring the taste in my mouth. Instead, I pressed my tongue against the salty surface of her crotch, sucking and chewing. With each chew, a little juice was squeezed out, and my head buzzed. A strong, pungent smell filled the air, mingling with my saliva, and I swallowed it all at once.

Aunt Wang smiled as she watched me chew her underwear, then whispered in my ear, "I wore this for three days and three nights straight for you. Do you like it? Let me see how you've gotten to it."

She pulled the underwear out of my mouth, examined it, and smelled it again, saying with some dissatisfaction, "Why does it still smell? And it's sticky. You need to eat more, make sure there's no sticky residue left, understand?

" As she asked in a sharp tone, she gripped my penis tightly again, and I quickly nodded.

She giggled again and said, "This is your power switch. As long as I hold it, you have to do whatever I want, right?" Seeing that she let go, I said anxiously, "Auntie, I want you to hold it a little longer. " She laughed and said, "I know what you want to do. Be good, and I'll give you oral sex again in a bit

." Seeing her open her panties again, revealing

her

crotch, still stained with my saliva and marked with grime, she pressed them against my mouth, and I obediently opened mine. She squinted, her fingers shoving the panties into my mouth, almost half her hand inside. Inside my mouth, through her crotch, her fingers suddenly curled and smeared in circles, as if trying to mash my mouth. She even rubbed it with her thumb and forefinger. My tongue, including my teeth, made my mouth dry and salty.

I told the auntie I was thirsty, and she kindly poured me a glass of water. After drinking the water, I continued eating her underwear. This time, I was much more efficient. Thanks to the copious amount of saliva I used, the underwear was almost completely clean, but it still smelled quite pungent.

The auntie said she'd let me off the hook this time and let me move around freely for a while before taking the underwear to the washbasin. She put the clothes in the washing machine along with mine.

Seeing I had nothing to do in the living room, she brought me her laptop. I turned it on and was immediately drawn to the pictures. I opened them all and found they were all Aunt Wang's selfies—photos of her thighs and feet in various stockings, and photos of her in flesh-colored stockings and her buttocks. Looking at those familiar yet unfamiliar stockings and beautiful legs and feet in the pictures, my heart inexplicably raced.

"Are they pretty?" Aunt Wang walked over behind me and asked.

"Mmm, beautiful!" I turned around to answer, only to see her holding a washbasin in front of me, filled with a pile of socks.

She said, "These are the stockings I wore in the photos. Want to smell them?"

I nodded excitedly, the lingering scent of her underwear hitting my nostrils again, giving me a sharp jolt, making my little brother instantly erect.

Aunt Wang naturally noticed my reaction and laughed, saying, "I didn't expect you to be so interested in women's socks." "Wow, I'm already standing at attention before I even smell it!"

I protested, "I'm innocent! It's clearly the smell in my nostrils that's causing this!" But I didn't bother explaining; in her mind, that was how I was.

She took out a black ankle sock and held it to my nostril. The toe was still slightly damp. I smelled a faint, pungent foot odor—the smoky, fermented smell of sweaty feet trapped in leather.

She laughed and said, "This is the one I just wore today. What do you think of the smell? This one I wore three days ago.

And this one…"

She took out a flesh-colored stocking and let me smell it, then took out another one. Each one had a different scent, overwhelming me. She was like a store owner trying to sell me products, and I was only able to admire them. Until a black cotton stocking came in front of me, the toe of the stocking was already hard, and it gave off a strong smell of foot odor and silvery sweat, clearly mixed with the smell of genitals. I was all too familiar with it. Suddenly I opened my mouth and put the entire toe of the stocking in my mouth. The stocking on my tongue tasted a little salty.

My sudden opening of my mouth caught Aunt Wang off guard. She pulled the sock out of my mouth with a "smack," and I felt a burning sensation on half my face. Aunt Wang had slapped me hard, yelling, "Did I tell you to put it in your mouth? I only said you could smell it. Can't you understand human language?" I had never seen Aunt Wang get angry at me before. She had always treated me kindly and gently, like a kindergarten teacher, even speaking softly to me. I stared at her in disbelief, tears welling up in my eyes.

Her gaze softened instantly, and her cool fingers stroked my cheek as she softly said, "Does it hurt? Auntie didn't mean to hit you, but just to remind you that haste makes waste. If you eat it now, it won't be delicious later!"

She gently stroked my penis a couple more times, chanting like a spell: "Don't be angry anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore."

I nodded and said, "Auntie, what are you going to give me to eat?"

Aunt Wang pointed to the dirty stockings and said, "These are it, but one ingredient is missing!

" She then squatted over the basin, and a hissing sound came from under her bottom—she was peeing!

The thick yellow urine splattered onto the stockings like water being poured on flowers, quickly becoming one with them.

Aunt Wang then produced a pair of dark chopsticks from somewhere, stirred the stockings in the basin, and said to me with a smile, "Didn't you want to eat stockings? Eat them now!"

She used chopsticks to pick out the black cotton socks I had wanted to eat but had been slapped for no reason. She shook off the urine droplets in the basin, then picked them up like food and put them to my

mouth, saying, "Let's make this clear beforehand, if you're going to eat them, eat them clean and don't leave any taste!" Although the socks were soaked, the toes were still stiff. She put the socks in my mouth, and with a slight suck, I sucked out a stream of water that was salty and bitter. The whole sock smelled of urine, and since the urine had to seep through the socks, it inevitably carried the smell of leather and foot odor. For a moment, I couldn't even tell what was actually tasting in my mouth.

The cotton socks were very absorbent, and the salty liquid inside seemed inexhaustible. The toes of the socks touched the inside of my mouth, and after being filtered through saliva and urine, they were completely soft and had lost their original taste.

I then ate four or five more pairs of socks, feeling a little nauseous. Seeing my lack of enthusiasm, Aunt Wang put my penis in her mouth again. After a while, I immediately perked up and sucked on the flesh-colored stockings in my mouth until they were wrinkled—in Aunt Wang's words, they were practically dried socks!

I ate on and off like that for an hour. The taste of the sock tips was absorbed by my urine, and my little brother was constantly struggling at the edge, unable to relieve himself.

At this time, Aunt Wang asked me if I had eaten enough, and if I had, I should go wash up and go to bed.

I immediately looked dejected, feeling abandoned. It seemed that I could only secretly take care of it under the covers. Fortunately, I had experienced enough excitement today, enough for me to go solo several times!

After brushing my teeth and washing my face, I asked Aunt Wang which room I would sleep in.

"This room, sleep with me!" Aunt Wang pointed from the bed.

"In...this room..." I was a little surprised. If I slept with Aunt Wang, how could I possibly do anything on my own? I could only sleep obediently, which would be such a terrible thing.

Aunt Wang asked me with a smile, "Have you forgotten something?" "Forgot what?" I looked at her, somewhat confused.

Her smile gradually faded, and she looked at me coldly: "Kneel down there!" Her voice suddenly became so cold that it made my heart tremble. Her voice carried an undeniable sense of authority. I remembered what the elders had said: A man's knees are worth their weight in gold! How could I easily kneel down to a stranger besides my parents? But if I didn't kneel, I was just a minor, no match for her. I was too young. If I compromised for now, would the elders blame me? "Fine, I'll kneel then," Aunt Wang chuckled as she saw me kneeling on the ground. "I didn't expect you to be so obedient. I was planning to use something else on you. Okay, I like obedient children!" My face flushed, but since I was already kneeling, I might as well keep kneeling.

She put her thighs on the edge of the bed, spread her legs to expose her private parts, and beckoned to me: "Come here and lick my pussy clean!" I suddenly remembered, oh right, how could I forget that!

I immediately crawled over and buried my head between her thighs. I smelled it; there was still some urine there, half-dried, and some glistening urine on her pubic hair. I remembered that she hadn't wiped herself after urinating in the basin earlier; so this was what she was waiting for me.

My tongue slipped inside, and my upper and lower lips enveloped her entire vulva, wrapping it tightly. Since it wasn't the first time I'd done this, I knew how to wrap my mouth around her perfectly to match her shape, thus fully enjoying the deliciousness inside.

Aunt Wang placed her hands on either side of my head near my ears and chuckled, "How could your mother have given birth to such a strange son like you? You're not even fully grown yet, but you like to suck on this part of my body. Ah, it feels so good!"

I noticed that Aunt Wang was different from her usual calm self. This time, applying pressure to her genitals seemed to have made her exceptionally excited. She kept uttering insults and even shamelessly brought up my mother.

My tongue didn't stop. Her crotch was saltier than ever, and her body odor was strong, though not as strong as her underwear, but it was vibrant and constantly changing.

I sucked for a long time, ignoring her filth. She cursed for a long time too, and finally she said: "Do you want to taste every woman's pee, even your mother's cunt?" I could no longer remain silent, filled with resentment. Just as I was about to get up and argue with her, she pressed my head down tightly. A sticky, hot substance flowed into my mouth, tasting similar to the juice from her chewed underwear!

She thrust her lower body forward and twitched it into my mouth again before releasing my head. My neck almost snapped.

I gasped for breath, nearly choking on her last thrust, and quickly swallowed, then widened my eyes and said, "I didn't!" She calmly turned around, lit a cigarette, and smoked it for a while before saying, "What did you say you didn't?" My face flushed red, and I stammered, "No... I didn't want to lick my mom's..." She blew smoke at me and laughed, "If you didn't, why did you lick me? I'm about the same age as your mom!" "You're not like my mom!" I retorted.

"How are you different?" she asked.

After a long pause, I managed to say, "We look different." She suddenly stubbed out her cigarette, pushed me onto the bed, and said in a sarcastic tone, "I'll tell you how we're different. I'm not as pretentious and arrogant as your mom, always wearing a sour face, acting like she's so noble that everyone should worship her. Why? Just because she's a veteran in the hospital, does that mean she gets a good number?" "I've been here for a year, and everyone assigned to my area is either there for a physical exam or because they can't afford treatment. Even so, I still manage to be in the top five in the whole hospital. How come she's number one every month? What a load of bull!" "Auntie, what are you saying?" I was completely confused. What numbers, passwords—I didn't understand a word. But one thing I did understand was that she seemed hostile towards my mother!

Her tone suddenly softened, and she smiled strangely, touching my face as she said, "But your mother gave birth to a good son. Because of you, I tolerated her for an extra month and didn't fall out with her. But when you get home, you can tell your mother what I said today. Anyway, at worst, we'll just have a falling out, it's not a big deal. There's another possibility: if you don't tell her, then I'll continue to be friendly with her, and we'll get along even better. Do you understand what I mean?"

I nodded, seemingly understanding, and said, "Auntie, I won't tell my mom! If I tell you, you'll be my enemies; if I don't, you'll be my friends!

" Aunt Wang squinted, smiled, and patted my head, saying, "So clever!" She suddenly stood up and sat on my head, spreading her legs and slowly sitting down. She spread her sticky genitals and pressed them against my nose and face. Some of the small bubbles on the mucous membranes even trembled slightly on my face. She released her hands, and her genitals suddenly rested on my face. The flesh inside clamped my nose, like a suction cup, layer upon layer, sticking to my cheeks. My eyes were covered by the overwhelming black hair; I could only vaguely see her arms resting on the headboard, seemingly gripping the armrests. Then her buttocks began to thrust... Suddenly, her private parts rubbed hard against my cheek, the soft, tender flesh inside, including the urethral opening, rubbing back and forth between my nose and chin. Fortunately, her movements were quite large, so my breathing wasn't too difficult. However, she rubbed more and more aggressively, occasionally bumping against my nostrils, forcing me to breathe through my mouth, making my mouth and nostrils salty. Only my ears escaped this ordeal, and I could hear her seemingly immersed in some kind of pleasure, panting heavily and rhythmically making "hmm," "hmm," "hmm," "hmm," "hmm," "hmm," "hmm."

I didn't understand what these heavy syllables meant, but the sounds carried a slight urgency, pleasure, and ecstasy, making them exceptionally clear.

She didn't say anything, just rubbed her face against the headboard, making soft moaning noises until late into the night, causing the bed to creak and groan. Every now and then, she would put her private parts in my mouth and wriggle them around, as if a mouth was constantly spitting into my mouth.

She was sweating a lot, leaving my face covered in her body odor, an indescribably lewd smell. She turned over a few times, and once even rubbed her anus against my face, endlessly repeating the same pattern. My face looked completely distorted; I didn't even feel like I had a face anymore.

When she held my penis, I immediately ejaculated, a lot of it. She gave me a wicked, wanton smile. She spread my anus open and made me squeeze it tightly, and made me stick my tongue out as much as possible, clamping it inside her anus. Then she made my tongue wriggle deep inside, sucking with my lips. Finally, she squeezed out a little juice from inside. The juice was salty and a bit smelly. She forced me to swallow it, and then immediately peed in my mouth, saying she wanted to give me something horny to calm me down.

She went to the living room in the middle of the night and gulped down two glasses of water, clearly very thirsty. When she came back, she took my penis into her mouth and started teasing it. After a while, she fed me her saliva. After several rounds, she made me ejaculate again. This time, she took the entire penis into her mouth and fed me my semen mouth-to-mouth, but I didn't want to drink it at all, yet she forced me to.

Because I had ejaculated twice, I was already feeling a bit weak, so I told her I wanted to sleep. She shook her head, saying her feet weren't washed yet and she wasn't used to sleeping dirty. Then she put her right foot on my face, and I immediately smelled a strong odor of sweat from her feet. Her toes brushed past my nostrils and landed on my mouth, tugging at my lips and making me open my mouth to suck on them. I forced myself to suck on her toes, then licked her soles and insteps. She continued to instruct me to lick the grime from between her toes, and even made me gnaw on her toenails with my teeth.

She kept cleaning her feet thoroughly before putting them down, hugging me, and making me eat her scraps as a reward.

Since it was a reward, I did it for a while. Then she opened her arms and pressed my head into her armpits, saying that was another reward—I had to eat her armpit hair. She was sweating a lot there, giving off a slightly strange smell. I obediently licked her armpits clean, and then pleaded with her, saying, "I'm so sleepy, Auntie, I really want to sleep."

To my surprise, she slapped me, saying, "You little brat, you've taken such a big advantage of me! I've cleaned your legs and made you eat your scraps, and you think you can just let it go like this?"

My heart sank immediately. This time, she definitely hit me on purpose!

I covered my face and said, "Auntie, I was wrong. I just wanted to sleep!" She removed my hands from my face, pinched my cheek, and said, "You're having a good time, making me all anxious, and you still want to sleep?"

Tears welled up in my eyes, and I said, "Auntie, I was wrong. I don't want to sleep anymore!" Aunt Wang slapped me again and scolded, "Don't cry!" I quickly held back my tears and choked out, "I won't cry. I'll do whatever you tell me, Auntie." Aunt Wang lay down on her own, spread her legs, and said, "Crawl in and lick my pussy!" I crawled between her legs and once again used my mouth to cover the opening and closing slit.

She pulled the blanket over herself and said, "Keep it in like that, don't stop." She then squeezed my face between her legs, asking if I heard her. I nodded.

Her urethra smelled sour and was moist. I licked it with my tongue, and I heard her hum twice, sounding very comfortable. She pressed my head down with her hands, her legs tightly clamped together, writhing on the bed. My mouth kept enveloping her, my nose forced into her pubic hair, which still retained the strong scent from before and hadn't been cleaned. I was forced to breathe in the air infused with her body odor. She gradually relaxed, and only when I heard her faint snoring from above did I dare to move my head slightly, stretch my aching neck, and swallow the sticky substance accumulated in my mouth.

I don't know how much time passed, but in a daze, I thought I was at home when I suddenly felt someone pinch my face. I realized my nose was pressed against a snow-white thigh. Then I remembered I was still between Aunt Wang's legs. Oh no, I had fallen asleep with my head turned to the side!

I really should reflect on myself. I don't know how lucky I am. I used to do whatever I wanted at home, so I ran out here to do something reckless. Now even sleeping has become a luxury.

Aunt Wang said coldly, "Didn't I tell you to keep wrapped up, you little calf? If I catch you slacking off again, you'll see what I do to you!" Then she comfortably lay back down and closed her eyes.

I wrapped my arms around her vulva again, then instinctively pulled back because a pungent, pungent smell emanated from her pubic hair, making me want to sneeze.

"What's wrong?" I hesitated, holding my breath as I wrapped my arms around her again. She seemed to have guessed my thoughts, and she actually rolled over, trapping my head between her legs. I was forced to lie on the bed, while she ended up sleeping on her stomach. This way, the pubic hair on the mound in front of her vulva was completely pressed against my face, covering my mouth and nose. I heard her chuckle softly and say, "Lick my pubic hair clean or suck it all in your mouth, or just sleep smelling it!" She then rubbed her face against mine.

She said, as if she had me cornered, "Hurry up, or the smell will all be on your face! Hmm—" The next morning, I was woken up by the five o'clock alarm. My nose was still stuck in the pubic hair between Aunt Wang's legs, and my mouth had a few strands of black hair covered in saliva in it.

Aunt Wang woke up too, and she seemed to be in good spirits. We went to the bathroom together and took a hot shower. After getting dressed, she was still wearing that sexy leggings. She asked me, "How is it? Do you like staying with Aunt Wang?" I frowned, looking a little hesitant. Aunt Wang noticed my hesitation and smiled, saying, "It's okay. If you don't like it, you don't have to come anymore. But the video I recorded on my computer is about to be sent out!

" I asked blankly, "What video?" Aunt Wang smiled and picked up the laptop she gave me yesterday, opening a video. It was my face! I was watching the screen with great interest when someone asked me, "Is it pretty?" I turned around and said, "Yes, it's pretty." Then, Aunt Wang appeared, holding a basin in front of me…

Oh my god, I was so careless! I was so attracted by Aunt Wang's photo that I didn't realize her video camera was on. The scene of me eating socks and drinking urine in the living room yesterday was recorded right there by this blatantly obvious recording device!

"Tell me, what would your elders at home think if they saw you behaving like this, or your teachers and principal at school saw a student like you who's such a pervert?" My whole body went cold, fear gripped me, and I knelt on the ground, trembling, saying, "Auntie, please don't show them, okay?" Aunt Wang seemed to enjoy the thrill of "training" someone, saying, "I really look forward to the day when your mother sees what kind of person your son really is! But I won't do that easily, after all, we're colleagues, our relationship is alright, and you're a very sensible child, very obedient to Aunt Wang, aren't you?" I nodded hurriedly, as if I had suddenly grasped a lifeline, escaped from death.

"So... if Aunt Wang invites you to stay at my house in the future, will you still come?" Aunt Wang asked with a smile.

I nodded and said, "Come on, I'll stay with Aunt Wang. Next time I'll come by myself, but I'm afraid I'll be too tired in the middle of the night..." "Don't worry, I won't tire you out. I'll only come once a week or once every two weeks at most. Sometimes when I don't feel like it, I'll let you come once every two weeks. In short, if I ask you to come, you have to come!" I thought that was acceptable, so I readily agreed. Aunt Wang smiled, then changed the subject, saying, "But if I feel itchy down there, I'll just come to your house! Like last time, I'm a bit lazy and don't usually like to shower at home. Originally, I was going to go to the bathhouse that night, but I suddenly wanted you to taste what I smelled like before I showered, so I went to your house. Weren't you happy then?" I nodded and said, "I still remember you made me smell it for a while before giving it to me." Aunt Wang chuckled and said, "My socks hadn't been washed for days, so I went to your house smelling like that. I was really afraid your mom would smell it when I changed my shoes, but unfortunately, she was out buying groceries for me. So I had her son lick the two smelliest spots clean, haha." Seeing how happy she was, I chimed in, "I even drank your pee that day!" Hearing this, Aunt Wang immediately said excitedly, " "Yes, that was the first time I gave someone my urine to drink. I was shocked, but the thought that you're your mother's son made me excited and want to laugh. You know, after your mother came back that day, the more I thought about it, the more exciting it became. I almost had an orgasm during dinner, and my legs were wet when I left." Aunt Wang suddenly came over, touched my face, and said, "I started planning then that one day I'd have you stay at my house for a night, and then I'd pickle your tender face between my legs like pickled vegetables, forever branding it with my 'down there' smell.

" I cautiously said, "Auntie, my face still smells, I guess it won't go away even by school!" Aunt Wang touched my face again and said, "The effect wasn't obvious this time, but it's okay, there's plenty of time. Let's have breakfast first!" "As she spoke, she took out a milk carton and some bread slices, giving me only the bread slices, no milk, while she drank the milk and ate the bread." I didn't say anything, just quietly ate my bread with my head down. Seeing my submissive attitude, she smiled, picked up my empty cup, and squatted under the table. I curiously looked down at her, only to see that she had already pulled her pants down to her knees, holding the water cup between her hairy crotch, and she was urinating in it!

After a while, she calmly sat back down and brought me a cup of pale yellow, murky liquid. Although it was pale yellow, it was not transparent, indicating that the concentration was very high.

She said, "Don't say Aunt Wang didn't treat you well. What you're drinking is much more sophisticated and nutritious than this glass of milk!

Drink it while it's hot, it'll get cold soon!" I kept my head down, silently picked up the cup she handed me, took a sip, and was immediately so disgusted I almost vomited. I quickly covered my mouth to prevent myself from spitting out the bread.

Seeing my reaction, Aunt Wang asked, "Is it hard to drink?" I nodded, and like a pregnant woman, said, "I can't drink it, I feel like throwing up!" Aunt Wang nodded understandingly, went to the kitchen to get the sugar jar, added five spoonfuls of sugar, stirred it well, and pushed it to me, saying, "Drink it, you must finish it all! If you still can't, swallow it with bread. Breakfast is very important, you must eat well. There's still time, we'll leave at 6:20, you have 20 minutes!" Twenty minutes later, I left Aunt Wang's house with a mouthful of cloying sweetness from sugar and a strong smell of urine. I followed Aunt Wang to my house, where my mother had already prepared the things I needed to take. The two of them personally saw me off onto the bus. On the way, Aunt Wang reported to my mother about my situation that night. She said that I hadn't eaten enough at the main meal yesterday, so she had carefully prepared a late-night snack for me before bed. She then described how greedy I was at the time, unable to stop myself from eating, and ended up eating too much salt. I kept getting up to drink beverages in the middle of the night and didn't sleep well at all. In the morning, I drank a cup of nutritional powder and ate three pieces of bread.

I listened to Aunt Wang's endless ramblings, and she made me constantly agree, admitting I shouldn't have been greedy, and flattering her: "Aunt Wang's midnight snack was so delicious, I couldn't resist!" It

was truly frustrating. My stomach started hurting as soon as I got to school, and I barely paid attention in class all morning. After taking medicine in the afternoon, the stomach pain finally subsided, but I was incredibly sleepy, wanting nothing more than to find a bed and collapse into bed. The teacher caught me sleeping in class and made me stand as punishment. I almost fell asleep standing up, earning me the title of the new generation's sleeping god in the class.

These days were truly unbearable, but I would have to experience this situation every now and then. Thinking about my promise to Aunt Wang, and the leverage she held over me, I felt both excited and powerless.

My mom has a colleague surnamed Wang, and they get along quite well. She's 39 this year and is one of my favorite mature women. Although she's not as pretty as our homeroom teacher, she has the same size butt as her. And when she teases me, her eyes are mischievous and her mouth is smiling, making me want to offer myself to her and let her do whatever she wants to me. Her close relationship with my mom is evident in many ways. For example, her sudden visit today caught my mom off guard, but since we're acquaintances and visiting each other is common, my mom was very welcoming and immediately went to buy groceries, leaving me to entertain her colleague. As soon as my mom left, Aunt Wang gave me a mischievous look. I blushed a little and said, "Auntie, you're so pretty!" She walked over with a smile, pinched my cheek, and said, "Little Tian has such a sweet mouth, and you're so cute. Auntie is so happy. Come on, let Auntie feed you!" She cupped my face, pursed her lips a few times, spat into my mouth, and made me swallow. She winked at me with a wicked smile: "What are you standing there for? Your mom will be back from grocery shopping soon!" I understood, and I lay down directly on the floor of my house. She started to unbuckle her belt. She was wearing classic black straight-leg trousers, which she pulled down to her knees. She also took off her underwear, moved her legs next to me, and her big buttocks instantly landed on my face. She lewdly displayed her genitals to me in the position of urinating. A unique body odor from the crotch of a mature woman wafted into my nostrils.

She parted the glistening black forest with her hand, revealing the pink, tender flesh inside. It pressed almost against my nostrils, and I immediately smelled a strong, pungent odor emanating from it. Although I had smelled my aunt's underwear and my homeroom teacher's discarded panty liners many times before, the smell in front of me was quite different. It had a slightly indecent feel to it. No wonder, women like my aunt and homeroom teacher would never have any improper thoughts about a little kid like me. But I was already quite content to find such a mischievous, mature aunt interested in me.

Through her pubic hair, I saw her staring at me leisurely, seemingly waiting for something. I looked back at her, and her soft flesh brushed against me again. I took a few more sniffs, and her teasing voice came from above: "You little bastard, how does Auntie smell? Don't you like being wrapped up? Wrap it up properly for me, wrap it up thoroughly!" She lifted her buttocks slightly, and I saw an expensive bracelet on her wrist, sparkling and making her arm look very white, which contrasted sharply with the scene in front of me. She said impatiently, "Hurry up and wrap it up, your mom'll be back soon!" My buttocks sank slightly as I wrapped it up, my mouth directly covering the area between her fingers, spread apart. It was salty inside, the tender flesh soft and sour—it tasted even better than my aunt's underwear, because this was a living person. My mom would never have imagined that while she was out buying groceries, her colleague would take off her pants, squat on my face, and make me wrap her private parts over and over again. And I, as if I'd encountered something wonderful, was wrapping it up with relish, wrapping it up very diligently. Then, shamelessly, I asked her to urinate on me so I could drink it. She laughed and agreed. The yellow liquid dripped down her crotch and into my mouth. I held it in my mouth, and I could only swallow it by sitting up. I couldn't swallow it while lying down. The aunt didn't blame me. Instead, she patiently urinated into my mouth. When I lay down, I caught a small amount between her legs, and I sat up and swallowed it. Her urine wasn't much, and it was gone in a few mouthfuls, but it had a strong smell, completely different from the urine of my aunt that I had once secretly drunk.

After she finished drinking my urine, I wrapped her up for a while longer. Then she put on her pants and sat back on the sofa. It was too short a time; she seemed a little unsatisfied. Seeing that my mother hadn't returned, she kicked my face, knocking me to the ground. She giggled. Her feet didn't smell as sweet as my aunt's; instead, they had a pungent, sultry odor. I inexplicably liked it. I held her feet, smelling and licking them, like a celebrity on drugs, knowing it was a hopeless situation yet unable to resist. She smiled and put each of her five toes into my mouth in turn until her stockings were soaked with my saliva. Most of the time had passed before the door opened, and my mom rushed back carrying a large bag of groceries. My mom, of course, didn't notice that her colleague's socks were soaked with my drool. Even if she did notice, she wouldn't have thought much of it. The aunt, still wearing her damp socks, helped my mom with everything, ate a meal with us, and then, as she was leaving, winked at me and said, "You don't need to wash your socks tonight." My mom was naturally confused, so she heard her colleague explain, "I'm too tired today to wash my socks, I'll skip the shower and just go straight to sleep." My mom completely agreed. Aunt Wang gave me another meaningful smile and left.

Since that experience, I've developed a strong infatuation with Aunt Wang. I'm infatuated with the secretive feeling of being with her, her gentle softness, and her intimate scent.

For days, I couldn't stop thinking about my mom's colleague's sweet words and her big butt. A few days later, I finally got a chance to visit my mom at her workplace. My mom works at a hospital, which is quite large, and many people come there for treatment. My mom's office is on the third floor. I stayed in her office for a while when a patient knocked on the door. So I suggested going out for a walk. My mom nodded and told me not to wander off.

I found the fifth consultation room, number 305. The door was ajar. I peeked inside; a patient was seeing a doctor. I waited outside for a while, and when the patient came out, I quickly went in and closed the door.

"Oh, isn't this Xiaotian?" came a slightly amused middle-aged woman's voice from inside.

"Hello, Auntie!" I said ingratiatingly. The person inside sat formally behind a desk, writing something with a pen in her hand. The desk was covered with medical records and receipts.

Seeing this, I walked over and lay down on the ground next to her, asking, "Auntie, are you busy?" Aunt Wang smiled, stood up, lifted her white coat, and with one high-heeled foot sweeping over my head, she pulled down her pants and squatted down on my face, saying, "A little busy!" Almost as soon as she squatted down, I took her exposed vulva, which was facing my face, into my mouth, and sucked hard. It tasted so good, so satisfying! She chuckled and said, "Actually, you came at the right time. I was holding in a little pee, so I'll feed you now and let you have a taste!"

I nodded, noticing a barely perceptible movement in her genitals. Then, my mouth felt hot, filled with a fishy, salty taste. I patted Aunt Wang's big buttocks, sat up, and slowly swallowed the urine in my mouth, bit by bit. What I found strange was that I felt nauseous when drinking my aunt's urine, but not at all when drinking hers. Perhaps it was because my aunt's urine had been too strong last time, and I had gotten used to that strong smell. After that, I didn't feel anything when drinking other people's urine. This time, Aunt Wang's urine was a bit pungent, but not as salty as last time. I sat on the ground and smacked my lips, making a "tsk tsk tsk" sound that was exceptionally clear. I don't know how I made that sound; I just wanted to concentrate the taste of urine in my mouth onto my tongue to savor it, and that's how I made it.

The auntie smiled and said, "You little glutton, Auntie will definitely feed you well today." Saying this, she pressed me down, her large buttocks pressing against my face again. She parted her shiny black clothes with her hands, revealing pink folds of flesh inside. Aiming at my open mouth, a stream of yellow urine shot directly into my mouth. I pursed my lips and sat up again, slowly swallowing the large mouthful of urine. I dared not swallow too quickly, afraid that swallowing too much at once would cause a reaction. After all, this was mature woman's urine; although it tasted different from my auntie's, the level was the same. I stayed in Auntie Wang's clinic for less than ten minutes in total. In that short time, I drank several mouthfuls of urine, had her suck it clean, and then wrapped it around her crotch for a while. She pulled up her pants and let me out.

I wandered around the hospital. Every floor was clean and well-maintained, and the whole environment was elegant and solemn. This is the kind of hospital you should come to for medical treatment. When I passed by the fifth consultation room again, I saw there were no patients inside, so I slipped in again. Aunt Wang glanced at me and smiled, saying, "Why are you here again? Haven't you eaten enough?

" I nodded and said I wanted to eat more.

She looked helpless and came over to take off her pants again so I could wrap them up...

In the afternoon, I went to her clinic several times, and she didn't object. As soon as I entered the room, she made me wrap her private parts and lick her anus and buttocks until there was no more odor. She would also urinate into my mouth from time to time. She didn't go to the toilet all day; she urinated into my mouth the whole time. When the doctors came out to clock out in the evening, my mother and she walked down the corridor chatting and laughing. My mother didn't notice that her smile contained a hint of amusement and disdain that she hadn't shown before. It was very subtle. I followed closely behind them, staring at Aunt Wang's big buttocks, still savoring the taste inside.

A few days later, one evening, after much persuasion from Aunt Wang, my mother accepted her invitation to take me to her home for a big meal. Her place was rented because her hometown was not in this city. She came here to work alone, while her husband taught in their hometown and could only come to visit her for a while during the summer and winter vacations. She was usually alone. When she saw us, she was very happy and took out the ingredients that had been prepared in advance from the refrigerator and started cooking. My mother also washed her hands and went in to help. I was sitting on the sofa watching TV, feeling utterly bored, when I saw Aunt Wang come out of the kitchen to get eggs from the refrigerator. I quickly followed her, and as we reached the corner, I grabbed her large buttocks, pressing my nose against her rear to try and smell the salty scent. She bent over, and my nose was immediately drawn to her private parts. It was so strong; I could feel the overwhelming allure of her. Ignoring the fact that she was wearing leggings, I grabbed her crotch and kissed her.

She laughed and pushed me away, waving to indicate that my mother was still in the kitchen. Still unwilling to give up, I pointed to the bathroom, indicating that we should go there. She shook her head at me again, and I pouted, desperately tugging at her clothes to stop her from leaving. She suddenly chuckled and said, "Look at you, so eager! Why are you so greedy?" I shook her arm playfully and said, "Auntie, just let me have a bite!" She smiled and said, "Auntie has a good idea. Talk to your mom later and ask her to let you stay here for the night. Then Auntie will let you eat your fill!" My eyes lit up, and I said, "Okay, I'll talk to my mom right away!" She snorted with her finger, winked at me, and turned and walked towards the kitchen. It seemed she was leaving me to figure it out myself.

The dishes on the table were plentiful and delicious, but I couldn't taste them. I kept struggling with how to tell my mom. I racked my brains, trying to imagine her possible reactions based on past experience, but I realized that with my sixteen-year-old intelligence, none of my reasons would hold water. Besides, I had to go to school the next day, so I had even less of a reason!

Aunt Wang didn't seem to have any intention of helping me at all. She seemed oblivious to my current distress, and even put a piece of braised pork on my plate, saying to me as if nothing was wrong, "Try my cooking and see if it's better than your mother's. Don't be shy at Aunt Wang's house, eat more, you're lacking nutrition right now." I hummed in agreement and lowered my head to eat the piece of braised pork. Aunt Wang ignored me and continued chatting with my mother about trivial matters at work.

Even after finishing dinner and washing the dishes, I was still at a loss. Seeing that my mother was about to get up and leave, I panicked and rushed to the kitchen to discuss a plan with Aunt Wang. Aunt Wang was washing dishes, but before I could speak, she turned to me with a sly smile, picked up the basin of water, and winked knowingly.

In an instant, I had a flash of inspiration and shouted, "Aunt Wang, let me carry it for you!" She nodded approvingly, but said, "No, no, it's dirty..." Just then, she seemed to slip, and with a "whoosh," the entire basin of water spilled onto me. Aunt Wang was really ruthless!

I felt a warm rush all over my body, and instantly my collar and trouser legs were soaked.

"Oh dear, I'm so sorry, Xiaotian, are you alright?" Aunt Wang said in a panic.

I shook my head and said, "I'm fine, it's all my fault. If I hadn't caused trouble, Aunt Wang wouldn't have slipped.

" At this moment, my mother had already rushed over after hearing the noise. After understanding what happened, she scolded me, saying, "Why are you so clumsy, child!" Aunt Wang quickly came to my rescue, saying, "It's not Xiaotian's fault. He was just trying to help. I slipped." My mother's expression softened slightly, and she asked if Aunt Wang was alright. Aunt Wang shook her head and said, "I'm fine, I just splashed Xiaotian with water." Aunt Wang told me to quickly take off my wet clothes so she could wash and dry them.

Now I was completely naked; I couldn't go home!

Haha, I couldn't help but laugh inside.

My mom, seeing me in this state, was a little amused and exasperated, but she could only let me take my clothes off.

Sure enough, experience counts; with Aunt Wang's intervention, I knew things were pretty much settled!

Finally, under the combined pressure from Aunt Wang and me, my mom reluctantly agreed to let me stay. I repeatedly promised to get up early the next day, and Aunt Wang decided to personally take me home in the morning so I wouldn't be late for school.

My mom was a little relieved.

After my mom left, Aunt Wang hugged and kissed me, saying, "Good boy, you did a great job!"

My mind... Her breasts were squeezed between her breasts, and her bra smelled of adult scent.

I was also a little excited, and I inhaled the unfamiliar woman's

milky fragrance deeply. She pulled her bra up and said, "Come on, Auntie will reward you with some crumbs."

I curled my lip disdainfully and said, "I'm not a child, I won't eat them!"

Aunt Wang was amused by me and said, "Then I'll give you some adult stuff!"

After saying that, she pressed her face down to me and kissed my lips hard. My mind went blank. Was this what an adult kiss felt like? Was this my first kiss? This seemed to be—a forced kiss.

Her tongue broke my wild thoughts, rampaging and swirling wildly in my mouth. I was suddenly aroused by her, and my hands instinctively reached for her waist and... Buttocks. My little tongue began to respond to the unfathomable tongue in my mouth, quickly intertwining with hers, sucking on the saliva on her tongue.

When her lips left mine, I was still a little dazed, and she gave me another spit before saying, "Little guy, you're pretty strong, you've made Auntie's tongue almost swollen."

I excitedly asked her, "Auntie, is this kissing? It feels so good!"

She smiled without saying a word, her gaze growing increasingly intense, her smile carrying a strange undertone. Her voice seemed slightly hoarse as she softly said to me, "Little Tian, can you help Auntie take off her pants?"

"Mmm." I nodded, reaching out to pull down her leggings, which, with her help, were slowly pulled down, revealing her snow-white thighs and plump buttocks. I didn't care that she hadn't taken her underwear off yet; I pounced on her buttocks, burying my face in her inner thighs, my nose craning upwards to smell her anus. Now I could finally do whatever I wanted! I love the smell of Aunt Wang's butt crack. Women with big butts secrete fluids that can't evaporate, and they sit in the office all day; you can imagine the smell. It's impossible to say there's no smell. It was difficult even to do that.

I used both hands to forcefully pull her underwear down to one side of her buttocks, and took the opportunity to slip my tongue into her cleft, licking it up and down. Aunt Wang giggled as I licked her, saying, "Little glutton, now you've got what you wanted!"

I licked endlessly, still not satisfied, and tried to reach her two folds in front. My tongue had barely slipped in when I felt a salty taste on it. She suddenly turned around, forcibly pulling my tongue out. She glared at me and said, "What's the rush?"

She slowly took off her panties, which were tightly constricting her large buttocks, and waved them in front of me, teasing me with a smile, without saying a word. Like a puppy, I reached out to smell her panties hanging in the air, but she recoiled, leaving my face exposed.

She laughed and said, "You little pervert, what are you trying to do? Auntie's just teasing you. You really want to smell them? I've worn these panties for three days now, the smell is too strong, even I find it unpleasant. Don't you find it offensive?" "

No," I shook my head, my eyes shining, "No, no, I want to smell them! I even want Auntie to put them on my head—ah, on my face—and let me eat them! I've been..." I imagined that one day Aunt Wang would put her used underwear over my head!

Hearing my words, Aunt Wang suddenly paused slightly, then chuckled, saying in a strange tone, "You really surprise me!"

As she spoke, she actually turned the underwear inside out, revealing her crotch. We both saw that her crotch was covered in a colorful pattern of sweat stains, yellow stains, and urine stains. She held the underwear to my face, laughing and jokingly saying, "Come on, if you're not afraid of dying!"

Before she could back out, I immediately moved my face closer, my nose instantly enveloped by her crotch. She then smoothly pulled the entire underwear over my head, completely covering my mouth and nose with that relatively narrow but incredibly luxurious fabric, even my eyes were covered where her anus used to be.

I felt as if I was suddenly overwhelmed by a strong odor . It felt like I was completely enveloped in her crotch, and with every breath I could clearly smell the complex scent of her genitals.

While I enjoy mature women, enjoy drinking their slightly pungent urine, and am willing to lick them in various places, I have to admit this time I overestimated my abilities. I was overwhelmed by the stench of these three-day-old unwashed underwear! Just as

I was hesitating whether to take it off, a sudden caress made me jump. I felt my penis enveloped in a warm, moist environment, followed by a soft object brushing against my tender glans. The sensation was like my aunt's tongue, which had just been in my mouth! I was stunned. My aunt was actually using her mouth on my penis! I was being... It sent shivers down my spine, making my whole body tremble. I felt a mix of discomfort and pleasure, wanting to cry and laugh at the same time. Involuntarily, I uttered meaningless sounds, the meaning of which I had no idea. But they sounded familiar, like moans from a porn movie. I was startled; I never imagined a man could make such sounds. How shameful!

Suddenly, the aunt slowed her movements. I thought she was tired, but then I noticed her placing two fingers in front of my nose, pressing them against my nostrils—once, twice, three times… She was actually smearing the crotch of her underwear with her fingers and stuffing it into my nostrils, smearing the substance on them. As if the smell wasn't strong enough, she moved the smear to different spots on her underwear, her two fingers rubbing against my nostrils repeatedly, changing their position.

I had lost the ability to think and react; all I felt was that every movement of hers was the source of my intoxication. She finally stopped applying, leaving my nostrils filled with her most lewd scent, as if it had taken root in my nasal cavity, impossible to shake off.

Suddenly, I felt my penis moving faster, catching me off guard. How could Auntie's mouth move so quickly? And this time, she was stimulating my glans with her cheeks, making a smacking sound.

Like a withered leaf in the wind, I gasped for breath, feeling as if my lower abdomen was about to explode. The smell in my nostrils no longer felt so pungent and overpowering; instead, I discovered a hidden, seductive sweetness—sweet, sweet, unusually mellow! Since it was my first time being used orally by a woman, I quickly couldn't hold back. A spasm, almost unbearable, gripped me. Just as I was about to ejaculate, Aunt Wang suddenly spat out my erect penis, stood up, and looked at me. I was still in the same position, arching my back.

I whined, "Auntie, please, I want more!

" She replied, "Auntie is tired and wants to rest for a while!" I tried to touch it myself, but she stopped me. I was so uncomfortable I wanted to pierce a hole in her.

Aunt Wang laughed and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to eat my underwear? Auntie wants to see how you do it."

I thought to myself, "Eating underwear is nothing." I gritted my teeth and bit down on the fabric in front of my mouth. I then noticed that the thick cotton lining of the bottom was slightly damp. When I bit down, a small amount of juice came out.

Aunt Wang's smile deepened when she saw me biting her panties. She helped me put the panties in my mouth, saying, "Did you bite out some juice? Don't worry, it's all Auntie's juice."

Seeing me with the crotch area inside her mouth, she rubbed against my body like a cat in heat. Suddenly, she grabbed my penis and urged, "Chew it quickly! Eat Auntie's panties clean, chew out all the juice!"

Her grip made me feel like I was going to ejaculate again. I bit her panties hard, trying to counteract the pleasure, ignoring the taste in my mouth. Instead, I pressed my tongue against the salty surface of her crotch, sucking. With each chew, a little juice was squeezed out, and my head buzzed. A strong, pungent smell filled the air, mingling with my saliva, and I swallowed it all at once.

Aunt Wang smiled as she watched me chew her underwear, then whispered in my ear, "I wore this for three days and three nights straight for you. Do you like it? Let me see how you've gotten to it."

She pulled the underwear out of my mouth, examined it, and smelled it again, saying with some dissatisfaction, "Why does it still smell? And it's sticky. You need to eat more, make sure there's no sticky residue left, understand?

" As she asked in a sharp tone, she gripped my penis tightly again, and I quickly nodded.

She giggled again and said, "This is your power switch. As long as I hold it, you have to do whatever I want, right?" Seeing that she let go, I said anxiously, "Auntie, I want you to hold it a little longer. " She laughed and said, "I know what you want to do. Be good, and I'll give you oral sex again in a bit

." Seeing her open her panties again, revealing

her

crotch, still stained with my saliva and marked with grime, she pressed them against my mouth, and I obediently opened mine. She squinted, her fingers shoving the panties into my mouth, almost half her hand inside. Inside my mouth, through her crotch, her fingers suddenly curled and smeared in circles, as if trying to mash my mouth. She even rubbed it with her thumb and forefinger. My tongue, including my teeth, made my mouth dry and salty.

I told the auntie I was thirsty, and she kindly poured me a glass of water. After drinking the water, I continued eating her underwear. This time, I was much more efficient. Thanks to the copious amount of saliva I used, the underwear was almost completely clean, but it still smelled quite pungent.

The auntie said she'd let me off the hook this time and let me move around freely for a while before taking the underwear to the washbasin. She put the clothes in the washing machine along with mine.

Seeing I had nothing to do in the living room, she brought me her laptop. I turned it on and was immediately drawn to the pictures. I opened them all and found they were all Aunt Wang's selfies—photos of her thighs and feet in various stockings, and photos of her in flesh-colored stockings and her buttocks. Looking at those familiar yet unfamiliar stockings and beautiful legs and feet in the pictures, my heart inexplicably raced.

"Are they pretty?" Aunt Wang walked over behind me and asked.

"Mmm, beautiful!" I turned around to answer, only to see her holding a washbasin in front of me, filled with a pile of socks.

She said, "These are the stockings I wore in the photos. Want to smell them?" I nodded excitedly, the lingering scent of her underwear hitting my nostrils again, giving me a sharp jolt, making my little brother

instantly erect.

My aunt naturally noticed my reaction and laughed, saying, "I didn't expect you to be so obsessed with women's socks! You're standing at attention before you even smell them!"

I was innocent; it was clearly the smell in my nostrils that was bothering me, but I didn't bother explaining. In her mind, that was how I was.

She took out a black ankle sock and held it to my nostril. The tip of the sock was still slightly damp, and I smelled a faint, pungent foot odor. It was the smoky, silvery smell of sweaty feet fermenting inside the leather.

She laughed and said, "This is the one I just wore today. How does it smell? This one I wore three days ago.

And this one…"

She pulled out a flesh-colored stocking for me to smell, then another, each one emitting a different, overwhelming scent. She seemed like a shopkeeper trying to sell me something, and I was only focused on… I admired it. Then a black cotton sock came in front of me. The toe was already stiff, emanating a strong smell of foot odor and a silvery, sweaty stench, clearly mixed with the scent of genitals. I knew it all too well. Suddenly, I opened my mouth and took the entire toe of the sock into my mouth. The sock tasted a little salty on my tongue.

My sudden opening of my mouth caught Aunt Wang off guard. She pulled the sock out of my mouth with a "smack," and I felt a burning sensation on half my face. Aunt Wang had slapped me hard, yelling, "Did I tell you to put it in your mouth? I only said you could smell it. Can't you understand human language?" "I'd never seen Aunt Wang get angry at me before. She'd always treated me with the kindness and gentleness of a kindergarten nanny, even speaking softly to me. I stared at her in disbelief, tears welling in my eyes.

Her gaze instantly softened, her cool fingers stroking my cheek as she softly said, 'Does it hurt? Auntie didn't mean to hit you, but just wanted you to remember, haste makes waste. If you eat now, it won't be as delicious later!'

She gently stroked my penis a couple of times, like chanting a spell, 'Don't be angry anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore.'

I nodded and said, 'Auntie, what are you going to give me to eat?'

Aunt Wang pointed to the dirty stockings and said, 'These, but one ingredient is missing!

' Then she squatted over the basin, 'Hissing sound...'" A spraying sound came from under her buttocks; she was urinating!

Thick yellow urine splattered onto the stockings like water being poured on flowers, quickly becoming one with them.

Aunt Wang then produced a pair of dark chopsticks from somewhere, stirred the stockings in the washbasin, and said to me with a smile, "Didn't you want to eat socks? Now eat them!"

She used the chopsticks to pick out the black cotton socks I had wanted to eat earlier but had inexplicably been slapped over, shook off the urine droplets in the basin, and then, like picking up food, held them to my mouth, saying, "Let's make it clear beforehand, if you're going to eat them, eat them cleanly, don't leave any taste!"

Although the socks were soaked through, the toes remained stiff. She put the socks in my mouth, and with a slight suck, I drew out a stream of water that tasted salty and bitter. The entire sock smelled of urine, and since the urine had to seep through the socks, it inevitably carried the stench of leathery feet. For a moment, I couldn't even tell what was actually tasting in my mouth.

The cotton socks were very absorbent, and the salty liquid inside seemed inexhaustible. The toes, touching the inside of my mouth, had completely softened after being filtered through saliva and urine, losing all their original taste.

Next, I ate four or five more pairs of socks. I felt a little nauseous. Seeing my lack of enthusiasm, Aunt Wang put my penis in her mouth again and sucked on it for a while. I immediately perked up and sucked on the flesh-colored stockings in my mouth until they were wrinkled. In Aunt Wang's words, they were practically dried socks!

I ate like this on and off for an hour. The taste of the sock tips was absorbed by me along with my urine. My penis was constantly struggling at the edge, unable to get out.

At this point, Aunt Wang asked me if I had eaten enough. She told me to go wash up and go to bed if I was full.

I immediately looked dejected, feeling abandoned. It seems I'll have to take care of it myself secretly under the covers. Luckily, today's experience was exciting enough for me to go solo several times over!

After brushing my teeth and washing my face, I asked Aunt Wang which room I was sleeping in.

"This room, sleep with me!" Aunt Wang pointed from the bed.

"In...this room..." I was a little surprised. If I slept with Aunt Wang, how could I possibly do it myself? I'd just have to sleep quietly, which would be such a miserable thing.

Aunt Wang asked me with a smile, "Did you forget something?" "Forgot what?" I looked at her, somewhat confused.

Her smile faded, and she looked at me coldly: "Kneel down there!" Her voice suddenly chilled me to the bone, carrying an undeniable authority. I remembered what the elders had said: "A man's knees are worth their weight in gold!" How could I kneel before a stranger, except my parents? But if I didn't kneel, I was just a minor, no match for her. I was too young; if I yielded now, would the elders blame me? Fine, I'll kneel then. Seeing that I was actually kneeling on the ground, Aunt Wang chuckled and said, "I didn't expect you to be so obedient. I was planning to use something else on you. Good, I like obedient children!" My face flushed, but since I was already kneeling, I simply kept kneeling.

She placed her thighs on the edge of the bed, spread her legs to expose her private parts, and beckoned to me: "Come here, lick my cunt clean!" Then I remembered, oh right, how could I have forgotten that! I

immediately crawled over, burying my face in her groin, sniffing. There was still some urine, half-dried, and glistening droplets of urine stuck to her pubic hair. I remembered she hadn't wiped herself after urinating in the basin earlier; so this was what she was waiting for me.

My tongue slipped inside, my lips enveloping her entire vulva, gripping it tightly. Because it wasn't the first time I'd done this, my mouth knew how to fit perfectly to her shape, allowing me to fully enjoy the deliciousness inside.

Aunt Wang placed her hands on either side of my head near my ears and chuckled, "How could your mother have given birth to such a strange son like you? You're not even fully grown yet, but you like to suck on this part of my body. Ah, it feels so good!"

I noticed that Aunt Wang was different from her usual calm self. This time, applying pressure to her genitals seemed to have made her exceptionally excited. She kept uttering insults and even shamelessly brought up my mother.

My tongue didn't stop. Her crotch was saltier than ever, and her body odor was strong, though not as strong as her underwear, but it was vibrant and constantly changing.

I sucked for a long time, ignoring her filth. She cursed for a long time too, and finally she said: "Do you want to taste every woman's pee, even your mother's cunt?" I could no longer remain silent, filled with resentment. Just as I was about to get up and argue with her, she pressed my head down tightly. A sticky, hot substance flowed into my mouth, tasting similar to the juice from her chewed underwear!

She thrust her lower body forward and twitched it into my mouth again before releasing my head. My neck almost snapped.

I gasped for breath, nearly choking on her last thrust, and quickly swallowed, then widened my eyes and said, "I didn't!" She calmly turned around, lit a cigarette, and smoked it for a while before saying, "What did you say you didn't?" My face flushed red, and I stammered, "No... I didn't want to lick my mom's..." She blew smoke at me and laughed, "If you didn't, why did you lick me? I'm about the same age as your mom!" "You're not like my mom!" I retorted.

"How are you different?" she asked.

After a long pause, I managed to say, "We look different." She suddenly stubbed out her cigarette, pushed me onto the bed, and said in a sarcastic tone, "I'll tell you how we're different. I'm not as pretentious and arrogant as your mom, always wearing a sour face, acting like she's so noble that everyone should worship her. Why? Just because she's a veteran in the hospital, does that mean she gets a good number?" "I've been here for a year, and everyone assigned to my area is either there for a physical exam or because they can't afford treatment. Even so, I still manage to be in the top five in the whole hospital. How come she's number one every month? What a load of bull!" "Auntie, what are you saying?" I was completely confused. What numbers, what passwords—I didn't understand a word. But one thing I did understand was that she seemed hostile towards my mother!

Her tone suddenly softened, and she smiled strangely, touching my face as she said, "But your mother gave birth to a good son. Because of you, I tolerated her for an extra month, without falling out with her. But when you get home, you can tell your mother what I said today. Anyway, at worst, we'll just have a falling out, it's not a big deal. There's another possibility: if you don't tell her, then I'll continue to be friendly with her, and we'll get along even better. Do you understand what I mean?"

I nodded, seemingly understanding, and said, "Auntie, I won't tell my mother!" "If I tell you, you'll be my enemies; if I don't, you'll be my friends!"

Aunt Wang squinted, smiled, and patted my head, saying, "So clever!" She suddenly stood up, perched on my head, and slowly sat down, spreading her legs. She spread her sticky genitals, pressing them against my nose and face; some tiny bubbles on the mucous membrane even trembled slightly on my face. She released her hands, and her genitals suddenly rested on my face, the flesh inside clamping down on my nose like a suction cup, layer upon layer clinging to my cheek. My eyes were obscured by the overwhelming black pubic hair; I could only vaguely see her arms resting on the headboard, seemingly gripping the armrests. Then her buttocks began to thrust... Suddenly, her private parts rubbed hard against my cheek, the soft, tender flesh inside, including the urethral opening, rubbing back and forth between my nose and chin. Fortunately, her movements were quite large, so my breathing wasn't too difficult. However, she rubbed more and more aggressively, occasionally bumping against my nostrils, forcing me to breathe through my mouth, making my mouth and nostrils salty. Only my ears escaped this ordeal, and I could hear her seemingly immersed in some kind of pleasure, panting heavily and rhythmically making "hmm," "hmm," "hmm," "hmm," "hmm," "hmm," "hmm."

I didn't understand what these heavy syllables meant, but the sounds carried a slight urgency, pleasure, and ecstasy, making them exceptionally clear.

She didn't say anything, just rubbed her face against the headboard, making soft moaning noises until late into the night, causing the bed to creak and groan. Every now and then, she would put her private parts in my mouth and wriggle them around, as if a mouth was constantly spitting into my mouth.

She was sweating a lot, leaving my face covered in her body odor, an indescribably lewd smell. She turned over a few times, and once even rubbed her anus against my face, endlessly repeating the same pattern. My face looked completely distorted; I didn't even feel like I had a face anymore.

When she held my penis, I immediately ejaculated, a lot of it. She gave me a wicked, wanton smile. She spread my anus open and made me squeeze it tightly, and made me stick my tongue out as much as possible, clamping it inside her anus. Then she made my tongue wriggle deep inside, sucking with my lips. Finally, she squeezed out a little juice from inside. The juice was salty and a bit smelly. She forced me to swallow it, and then immediately peed in my mouth, saying she wanted to give me something horny to calm me down.

She went to the living room in the middle of the night and gulped down two glasses of water, clearly very thirsty. When she came back, she took my penis into her mouth and started teasing it. After a while, she fed me her saliva. After several rounds, she made me ejaculate again. This time, she took the entire penis into her mouth and fed me my semen mouth-to-mouth, but I didn't want to drink it at all, yet she forced me to.

Because I had ejaculated twice, I was already feeling a bit weak, so I told her I wanted to sleep. She shook her head, saying her feet weren't washed yet and she wasn't used to sleeping dirty. Then she put her right foot on my face, and I immediately smelled a strong odor of sweat from her feet. Her toes brushed past my nostrils and landed on my mouth, tugging at my lips and making me open my mouth to suck on them. I forced myself to suck on her toes, then licked her soles and insteps. She continued to instruct me to lick the grime from between her toes, and even made me gnaw on her toenails with my teeth.

She kept cleaning her feet thoroughly before putting them down, hugging me, and making me eat her scraps as a reward.

Since it was a reward, I did it for a while. Then she opened her arms and pressed my head into her armpits, saying that was another reward—I had to eat her armpit hair. She was sweating a lot there, giving off a slightly strange smell. I obediently licked her armpits clean, and then pleaded with her, saying, "I'm so sleepy, Auntie, I really want to sleep."

To my surprise, she slapped me, saying, "You little brat, you've taken such a big advantage of me! I've cleaned your legs and made you eat your scraps, and you think you can just let it go like this?"

My heart sank immediately. This time, she definitely hit me on purpose!

I covered my face and said, "Auntie, I was wrong. I just wanted to sleep!" She removed my hands from my face, pinched my cheek, and said, "You're having a good time, making me all anxious, and you still want to sleep?"

Tears welled up in my eyes, and I said, "Auntie, I was wrong. I don't want to sleep anymore!" Aunt Wang slapped me again and scolded, "Don't cry!" I quickly held back my tears and choked out, "I won't cry. I'll do whatever you tell me, Auntie." Aunt Wang lay down on her own, spread her legs, and said, "Crawl in and lick my pussy!" I crawled between her legs and once again used my mouth to cover the opening and closing slit.

She pulled the blanket over herself and said, "Keep it in like that, don't stop." She then squeezed my face between her legs, asking if I heard her. I nodded.

Her urethra smelled sour and was moist. I licked it with my tongue, and I heard her hum twice, sounding very comfortable. She pressed my head down with her hands, her legs tightly clamped together, writhing on the bed. My mouth kept enveloping her, my nose forced into her pubic hair, which still retained the strong scent from before and hadn't been cleaned. I was forced to breathe in the air infused with her body odor. She gradually relaxed, and only when I heard her faint snoring from above did I dare to move my head slightly, stretch my aching neck, and swallow the sticky substance accumulated in my mouth.

I don't know how much time passed, but in a daze, I thought I was at home when I suddenly felt someone pinch my face. I realized my nose was pressed against a snow-white thigh. Then I remembered I was still between Aunt Wang's legs. Oh no, I had fallen asleep with my head turned to the side!

I really should reflect on myself. I don't know how lucky I am. I used to do whatever I wanted at home, so I ran out here to do something reckless. Now even sleeping has become a luxury.

Aunt Wang said coldly, "Didn't I tell you to keep wrapped up, you little calf? If I catch you slacking off again, you'll see what I do to you!" Then she comfortably lay back down and closed her eyes.

I wrapped my arms around her vulva again, then instinctively pulled back because a pungent, pungent smell emanated from her pubic hair, making me want to sneeze.

"What's wrong?" I hesitated, holding my breath as I wrapped my arms around her again. She seemed to have guessed my thoughts, and she actually rolled over, trapping my head between her legs. I was forced to lie on the bed, while she ended up sleeping on her stomach. This way, the pubic hair on the mound in front of her vulva was completely pressed against my face, covering my mouth and nose. I heard her chuckle softly and say, "Lick my pubic hair clean or suck it all in your mouth, or just sleep smelling it!" She then rubbed her face against mine.

She said, as if she had me cornered, "Hurry up, or the smell will all be on your face! Hmm—" The next morning, I was woken up by the five o'clock alarm. My nose was still stuck in the pubic hair between Aunt Wang's legs, and my mouth had a few strands of black hair covered in saliva in it.

Aunt Wang woke up too, and she seemed to be in good spirits. We went to the bathroom together and took a hot shower. After getting dressed, she was still wearing that sexy leggings. She asked me, "How is it? Do you like staying with Aunt Wang?" I frowned, looking a little hesitant. Aunt Wang noticed my hesitation and smiled, saying, "It's okay. If you don't like it, you don't have to come anymore. But the video I recorded on my computer is about to be sent out!

" I asked blankly, "What video?" Aunt Wang smiled and picked up the laptop she gave me yesterday, opening a video. It was my face! I was watching the screen with great interest when someone asked me, "Is it pretty?" I turned around and said, "Yes, it's pretty." Then, Aunt Wang appeared, holding a basin in front of me…

Oh my god, I was so careless! I was so attracted by Aunt Wang's photo that I didn't realize her video camera was on. The scene of me eating socks and drinking urine in the living room yesterday was recorded right there by this blatantly obvious recording device!

"Tell me, what would your elders at home think if they saw you behaving like this, or your teachers and principal at school saw a student like you who's such a pervert?" My whole body went cold, fear gripped me, and I knelt on the ground, trembling, saying, "Auntie, please don't show them, okay?" Aunt Wang seemed to enjoy the thrill of "training" someone, saying, "I really look forward to the day when your mother sees what kind of person your son really is! But I won't do that easily, after all, we're colleagues, our relationship is alright, and you're a very sensible child, very obedient to Aunt Wang, aren't you?" I nodded hurriedly, as if I had suddenly grasped a lifeline, escaped from death.

"So... if Aunt Wang invites you to stay at my house in the future, will you still come?" Aunt Wang asked with a smile.

I nodded and said, "Come on, I'll stay with Aunt Wang. Next time I'll come by myself, but I'm afraid I'll be too tired in the middle of the night..." "Don't worry, I won't tire you out. I'll only come once a week or once every two weeks at most. Sometimes when I don't feel like it, I'll let you come once every two weeks. In short, if I ask you to come, you have to come!" I thought that was acceptable, so I readily agreed. Aunt Wang smiled, then changed the subject, saying, "But if I feel itchy down there, I'll just come to your house! Like last time, I'm a bit lazy and don't usually like to shower at home. Originally, I was going to go to the bathhouse that night, but I suddenly wanted you to taste what I smelled like before I showered, so I went to your house. Weren't you happy then?" I nodded and said, "I still remember you made me smell it for a while before giving it to me." Aunt Wang chuckled and said, "My socks hadn't been washed for days, so I went to your house smelling like that. I was really afraid your mom would smell it when I changed my shoes, but unfortunately, she was out buying groceries for me. So I had her son lick the two smelliest spots clean, haha." Seeing how happy she was, I chimed in, "I even drank your pee that day!" Hearing this, Aunt Wang immediately said excitedly, " "Yes, that was the first time I gave someone my urine to drink. I was shocked, but the thought that you're your mother's son made me excited and want to laugh. You know, after your mother came back that day, the more I thought about it, the more exciting it became. I almost had an orgasm during dinner, and my legs were wet when I left." Aunt Wang suddenly came over, touched my face, and said, "I started planning then that one day I'd have you stay at my house for a night, and then I'd pickle your tender face between my legs like pickled vegetables, forever branding it with my 'down there' smell.

" I cautiously said, "Auntie, my face still smells, I guess it won't go away even by school!" Aunt Wang touched my face again and said, "The effect wasn't obvious this time, but it's okay, there's plenty of time. Let's have breakfast first!" "As she spoke, she took out a milk carton and some bread slices, giving me only the bread slices, no milk, while she drank the milk and ate the bread." I didn't say anything, just quietly ate my bread with my head down. Seeing my submissive attitude, she smiled, picked up my empty cup, and squatted under the table. I curiously looked down at her, only to see that she had already pulled her pants down to her knees, holding the water cup between her hairy crotch, and she was urinating in it!

After a while, she calmly sat back down and brought me a cup of pale yellow, murky liquid. Although it was pale yellow, it was not transparent, indicating that the concentration was very high.

She said, "Don't say Aunt Wang didn't treat you well. What you're drinking is much more sophisticated and nutritious than this glass of milk!

Drink it while it's hot, it'll get cold soon!" I kept my head down, silently picked up the cup she handed me, took a sip, and was immediately so disgusted I almost vomited. I quickly covered my mouth to prevent myself from spitting out the bread.

Seeing my reaction, Aunt Wang asked, "Is it hard to drink?" I nodded, and like a pregnant woman, said, "I can't drink it, I feel like throwing up!" Aunt Wang nodded understandingly, went to the kitchen to get the sugar jar, added five spoonfuls of sugar, stirred it well, and pushed it to me, saying, "Drink it, you must finish it all! If you still can't, swallow it with bread. Breakfast is very important, you must eat well. There's still time, we'll leave at 6:20, you have 20 minutes!" Twenty minutes later, I left Aunt Wang's house with a mouthful of cloying sweetness from sugar and a strong smell of urine. I followed Aunt Wang to my house, where my mother had already prepared the things I needed to take. The two of them personally saw me off onto the bus. On the way, Aunt Wang reported to my mother about my situation that night. She said that I hadn't eaten enough at the main meal yesterday, so she had carefully prepared a late-night snack for me before bed. She then described how greedy I was at the time, unable to stop myself from eating, and ended up eating too much salt. I kept getting up to drink beverages in the middle of the night and didn't sleep well at all. In the morning, I drank a cup of nutritional powder and ate three pieces of bread.

I listened to Aunt Wang's endless ramblings, and she made me constantly agree, admitting I shouldn't have been greedy, and flattering her: "Aunt Wang's midnight snack was so delicious, I couldn't resist!" It

was truly frustrating. My stomach started hurting as soon as I got to school, and I barely paid attention in class all morning. After taking medicine in the afternoon, the stomach pain finally subsided, but I was incredibly sleepy, wanting nothing more than to find a bed and collapse into bed. The teacher caught me sleeping in class and made me stand as punishment. I almost fell asleep standing up, earning me the title of the new generation's sleeping god in the class.

These days were truly unbearable, but I would have to experience this situation every now and then. Thinking about my promise to Aunt Wang, and the leverage she held over me, I felt both excited and powerless.

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