The power went out, and my aunt was taking a shower.

In my second year of high school, the school required students to be at school by 6:30 am for morning self-study. This was a huge ordeal for me, as I was used to sleeping in. I had to get up at 6:00 am at the latest to ride my bicycle to school. My parents were used to waking me up at 5:30 am for washing up and eating.

After a month, I couldn't stand this torture anymore, so I moved in with my uncle, who lived right across the street from the school. Even if I got up at 6:20 am, I could still make it.

My uncle drove a taxi on the night shift. My younger brother was still small, and my aunt sold insurance at the time, so they were doing quite well. My uncle's house was a two-bedroom apartment. My uncle and aunt lived in one room, and I shared the other with my younger brother.

Back then, I was experiencing the stirrings of puberty. You see, I started masturbating in fifth grade. Although I never had the chance to meet a woman, I never stopped masturbating. All sorts of people were the objects of my fantasies—neighbors, teachers, classmates—I fantasized about them countless times. When I got to junior high, I had the opportunity to access pornography, which increased my understanding of sex. Although I still hadn't met a woman, the power of imagination was immense. I started writing down my fantasies—neighbors, teachers, classmates.

When I lived at my uncle's house, I always left early and returned late. The taxi business in Dalian was booming, and my uncle usually didn't come back until 5:30 in the morning after handing over the car. When I was in school, my uncle was still asleep, while I wouldn't come back until after evening self-study. Occasionally, I would go back to my uncle's house for dinner, and then go to evening self-study again, which lasted until 9 pm. By the time I got back to my uncle's house, my younger brother was already asleep. I would read a few more books and then go to bed around 10 pm.

Life was simple and ordinary, but my heart was anything but ordinary.

My aunt's name was Zhao Lu. I didn't know her actual age, but she was probably in her early thirties. My aunt used to be an athlete. She's about 170cm tall and has a very robust build—I can only describe her as robust. She has a large, firm chest and a sturdy body, almost without the excess fat often seen in women in their thirties who have given birth. Her legs are incredibly strong, perhaps due to years of training. In short, my aunt possesses all the characteristics of a woman I admire, except that she's very average-looking, extremely average.

In the summer, when it's very hot, several times when I came back from evening self-study, I saw my aunt only wearing a white sheer dress because I was there. You can imagine that when I wasn't there, she was only wearing underwear and a bra. Each time I came back, my aunt was hurriedly dressing, and I saw her white underwear and white bra.

I was infatuated with my aunt. She was so healthy and so robust. I had always fantasized about a strong woman moaning beneath me, reaching the multiple orgasms described in novels. At home, I had fantasized more than once about my neighbor, Di Fengqin, a very fiery and robust woman in her thirties. But compared to my aunt, my aunt was taller and more robust, and of course, she didn't have Di Fengqin's large belly.

How exciting it would be if my aunt could reach orgasm beneath me!

I started to fantasize, fantasize, fantasize. I tried my best to please my aunt, appearing very obedient and kind. My aunt was clearly not averse to me; she would even specially save dinner for me.

One morning, I woke up from a wet dream, my penis fully erect. Although I didn't remember the dream, I needed to address the swelling. My penis

was still asleep. I sat on the edge of the bed, stroking my penis with my hand. It became severely engorged with blood, the glans turning a dark purple. Suddenly, I thought of my aunt, silently chanting, "My big penis, inside my aunt's vagina, thrusting, thrusting, thrusting..."

I ejaculated!

I looked up, letting out a long breath, but something horrified me! There was a large mirror on the wall opposite the bed. In the mirror, I saw a figure in the living room. I hurriedly pulled my penis away, put on my clothes, and heard hurried footsteps outside, someone putting on slippers.

Who was it? Uncle? Uncle should be asleep; Aunt? It couldn't be her; but if it wasn't her, who could it be?

I was carrying my schoolbag when my aunt came out of her room, her face seemingly flushed. She asked me, "Going to school? Want some breakfast?" I casually replied, "No," and left.

All day long, I thought about this. Did my aunt see me masturbating? Would she tell my uncle? Did she just happen to see me and go back inside, or did she keep watching until I found out? These inexplicable questions tormented me all day; I didn't hear a single word of the teacher's lecture.

After evening self-study, I went back to my uncle's house. My uncle had gone out to work, my aunt was home, my younger brother was asleep, and dinner was on the table. My aunt seemed perfectly at ease, doing nothing out of the ordinary. She served me rice, and I ate a little awkwardly before retreating to my room, pretending to read. My aunt didn't disturb me, tidied up, and went to sleep.

That night, I unexpectedly couldn't sleep. I don't know why, but even at midnight I couldn't fall asleep. I got up and tried to read, but I couldn't concentrate. Perhaps out of habit, I took out my notebook and started writing—

my fantasies…

"I was masturbating this morning when my aunt saw me. She came over and asked me to have sex, so we did."

While I was still frantically writing, I heard a noise outside. It must be my aunt. I quickly closed my notebook and pretended to read English. My aunt didn't come in, but just asked from the doorway, "Zhibin, aren't you asleep yet?"

I said, "I'll go to sleep after reading for a little while longer."

My aunt said, "Don't stay up too late!"

My aunt went to the bathroom, and after a while, I heard the sound of running water. It must have been too hot last night, and my aunt's body is prone to getting hot. My aunt got up, surprised.

My aunt was in the cool bathroom, and I even had an urge to peep, but unfortunately, it was all just a fantasy. I opened my notebook and continued writing my fantasy.

As I was writing, the desk lamp suddenly went out. I twisted the switch, but it still wouldn't light up. I heard my aunt's voice outside: "Why is the power out?" So it was a power outage!

I opened the drawer, found the flashlight inside, put away my books and writing materials, and prepared to go to sleep.

My aunt called from outside, "Zhibin, give me the flashlight, my bracelet fell off!"

My aunt's platinum bracelet! Without thinking, I grabbed the flashlight and went over. My aunt was still in the bathroom. Without a second thought, I pushed the door open. The door opened, and I shone the flashlight in. My aunt was squatting on the bathroom floor, groping around for something. She was naked, her tanned back to me.

My gaze lingered on my naked aunt, my flashlight beam lingered on my naked aunt, my thoughts were fixed on my naked aunt, everything was focused on my naked aunt.

My aunt saw me come in, turned to look at me, at me staring intently at her. She stood up to take the flashlight from my hand, but I couldn't control my youthful impulses, grabbing her and kissing her haphazardly on her face and chest. Looking back now, it was a completely inexperienced display of youth.

My aunt didn't resist, taking the flashlight from my hand and placing it on the sink counter, then embracing me and letting me kiss her.

I was impulsive and hurriedly pulled down my underwear, only to my knees. My penis was already erect, and it was thrusting wildly against my naked aunt's body. My aunt spread her legs and raised her toes because I was taller than her; she needed to do so. She guided my penis into her vagina.

I felt an incredible heat, heat, heat, as if my penis had entered a damp and very hot place. I thrust inexperiencedly, but with each thrust, the heat grew stronger, stimulating me to the point where the urge to urinate suddenly became extremely intense.

In less than ten thrusts, really less than ten, I ejaculated in that damp, unusually hot place.

My senses seemed to return instantly. I let go of my aunt's arms. She seemed a little disappointed, but didn't say anything. She picked up the flashlight and squatted down to look for her bracelet.

I put on my underwear and went back to my room. I didn't know what to say. It seemed my aunt was waiting for me, and I hadn't done well.

I lay on the bed, deeply reflecting on myself. What had I done? How could I have done this? I'd read so many novels, written so many descriptions of sex, why did I forget everything when it came to sex?

How could I ejaculate so quickly? In my fantasies, I was a god who could challenge any woman, but in reality, I ejaculated so fast.

Outside, I could hear my aunt's slippers coming from the bathroom to her room, and the light from her flashlight going from the bathroom to the living room, to my uncle's room, and then going out.

I felt something oppressive, very oppressive. I got out of bed and went to my aunt's room. Although there was no light, there was a faint moonlight.

My aunt was lying naked on the bed. She knew I had entered her room, but she didn't move or speak, seemingly asleep.

When I reached the bedside, she actually moved further in, making room for me. I got on and lay down beside her.

She still didn't make any further moves; now it was my turn to take the next step. I got up, trying to control myself, thinking about the "knowledge" I'd read in books, and placed my hand on her large breasts, licking her nipples. Her nipples were very dark, and her areolas were also very dark. Perhaps it was because she wasn't fair-skinned to begin with, hence the dark areolas and nipples?

My aunt's body responded quickly; her nipples soon became erect, their large size bulging even more pronounced. She began to touch me, her hands caressing my body. Soon, she pulled down my underwear, her hand stroking my penis, which quickly became erect.

Afraid that I would ejaculate again under her touch, I got off her and lay down beside her. One hand caressed her large breasts, while the other reached for her genitals. She cooperated, spreading her legs.

Her pubic hair was thick and abundant. I parted it and penetrated her. Her labia were large and felt long; I hadn't noticed this in my hasty penetration.

My fingers easily slipped into my aunt's vagina. It was still hot inside. I gently probed it a few times, and it became very wet.

My aunt's hand didn't leave my penis. As I moved my hand in and out of her vagina, she suddenly grabbed me and said, "Get on top!"

I asked, "What for?"

She said, "Stop fooling around, hurry, hurry me!"

My aunt spoke very bluntly and roughly, perhaps because she had attended a sports school since childhood and lacked formal education, but this suited my taste perfectly.

I climbed onto my aunt again, my penis erect. My aunt seemed even more impatient, grabbing my penis and shoving it into her vagina. My penis entered her vagina very easily.

It was still hot, but because I had already ejaculated, the sensation was much less intense. I slowly began to lift my buttocks, allowing my penis to gently move in and out of my aunt's vagina. I hoped to take it slow, so I wouldn't ejaculate too quickly.

My aunt's legs were spread wide, and I lay on top of her, moving slowly. My aunt was really impatient; she started lifting her buttocks herself, hoping my penis could penetrate deeper, calling out, "Faster, faster!"

I wanted to satisfy my aunt, so I could enjoy it later, so I quickened my pace, my body slamming against her vulva with a soft but crisp sound.

Soon, my aunt's genitals were flowing with fluid, and she was making loud "humming" sounds through her nose. Suddenly, my aunt's legs tightened, her whole body arched upwards, briefly suspended in the air, and then she fell heavily onto the bed. I thought, "Has my aunt had an orgasm?"

Just as she tightened her body, I felt my penis being forcefully squeezed by her vagina, so forcefully—the feeling was truly incomparable.

I continued my efforts on her. My aunt seemed tired, but soon, she responded again. Her buttocks lifted again, this time seemingly with even more force, as if she were using all her strength. Each time, my penis penetrated deeply into the very depths of her vagina. The fluid flowing from her vagina soaked my pubic hair, and the sheets beneath her were already soaked with urine.

Soon, my aunt seemed to reach her second orgasm; her vagina tightened again, and I felt that confinement sensation once more. My aunt's body seemed unusually sensitive; her orgasms came very quickly. In less than twenty minutes, she had already had two orgasms.

Seeing my aunt fall back onto the bed, motionless, I stopped, letting my penis fully penetrate her vagina. My aunt's body was already covered in sweat. I said, "Auntie, do you want to rest for a bit?" My auntie shook her head and said, "Your dick is too powerful! If it were your uncle, he would have been done for long. Let's go somewhere else, the sheets are wet!"

I climbed off my auntie's body, and she rolled over and knelt on the bed, her buttocks facing me, her hands on the bed as she said, "Come on, put it in!"

I went behind my auntie, her big buttocks facing me, her buttocks so round and so full. I guided my penis into my auntie's vagina, and my auntie's body moved back and forth automatically, and my body also worked hard.

I don't know if it was because of the second ejaculation, or the psychological satisfaction of seeing my aunt's orgasm, but I had no urge to ejaculate at all. I knelt behind my aunt, feeling that my force wasn't enough, so I stood up, in a horse stance, but with my body sitting on my aunt's buttocks. My aunt completely bore my body, but she seemed even more satisfied.

In this position, my aunt's thighs were tense, and I felt that her vagina was much tighter than when she was lying down, but not as deep. It seemed that every time I thrust, I could reach the bottom of her vagina.

Simple movements, different sensations. My aunt's fluid dripped down her thighs. I slapped my aunt's big buttocks, like a general conquering a battlefield, feeling a great sense of accomplishment.

Forty minutes later, my aunt collapsed onto the bed, limp and powerless. I lay on top of her; her buttocks were taut. Although my penis was still inside her vagina, only half of it was inside because of her buttocks.

Before I could speak, my aunt said, "I can't take it anymore! Four times! I can't take it anymore!"

I asked, "Four times what?"

My aunt said, "Four times to heaven! Your penis is too powerful! It's killing me!"

I said, "As long as you're satisfied, Auntie! You're tired, so shall we stop?"

My aunt said, "How can we? It's bad for your health if you don't ejaculate!"

I said, "But I don't want you to be tired!"

Suddenly, my aunt got up from the bed and flipped me off onto the bed. I was stunned, not knowing what was wrong with my aunt. My aunt knelt between my legs, taking my genitals into her mouth and sucking and licking them forcefully!

I was so surprised; I hadn't expected her to do this. Although it was described in novels, I hadn't expected it to happen so suddenly. Her mouth was so strong and warm, just like the feeling of my first time penetrating her vagina. Soon, I ejaculated in tension.

My aunt didn't seem to let go, continuing to move as I ejaculated until my genitals were completely empty. Only then did she release my genitals, saying, "So thick!" She had actually swallowed all my semen.

My aunt patted my bare buttocks and said, "Go to sleep! You have class tomorrow! I'll be waiting for you tomorrow night!"

[The End]

In my second year of high school, the school required students to be at school by 6:30 am for morning self-study. This was a huge ordeal for me, as I was used to sleeping in. I had to get up at 6:00 am at the latest to ride my bicycle to school. My parents were used to waking me up at 5:30 am for washing up and eating.

After a month, I couldn't stand this torture anymore, so I moved in with my uncle, who lived right across the street from the school. Even if I got up at 6:20 am, I could still make it.

My uncle drove a taxi on the night shift. My younger brother was still small, and my aunt sold insurance at the time, so they were doing quite well. My uncle's house was a two-bedroom apartment. My uncle and aunt lived in one room, and I shared the other with my younger brother.

Back then, I was experiencing the stirrings of puberty. You see, I started masturbating in fifth grade. Although I never had the chance to meet a woman, I never stopped masturbating. All sorts of people were the objects of my fantasies—neighbors, teachers, classmates—I fantasized about them countless times. When I got to junior high, I had the opportunity to access pornography, which increased my understanding of sex. Although I still hadn't met a woman, the power of imagination was immense. I started writing down my fantasies—neighbors, teachers, classmates.

When I lived at my uncle's house, I always left early and returned late. The taxi business in Dalian was booming, and my uncle usually didn't come back until 5:30 in the morning after handing over the car. When I was in school, my uncle was still asleep, while I wouldn't come back until after evening self-study. Occasionally, I would go back to my uncle's house for dinner, and then go to evening self-study again, which lasted until 9 pm. By the time I got back to my uncle's house, my younger brother was already asleep. I would read a few more books and then go to bed around 10 pm.

Life was simple and ordinary, but my heart was anything but ordinary.

My aunt's name was Zhao Lu. I didn't know her actual age, but she was probably in her early thirties. My aunt used to be an athlete. She's about 170cm tall and has a very robust build—I can only describe her as robust. She has a large, firm chest and a sturdy body, almost without the excess fat often seen in women in their thirties who have given birth. Her legs are incredibly strong, perhaps due to years of training. In short, my aunt possesses all the characteristics of a woman I admire, except that she's very average-looking, extremely average.

In the summer, when it's very hot, several times when I came back from evening self-study, I saw my aunt only wearing a white sheer dress because I was there. You can imagine that when I wasn't there, she was only wearing underwear and a bra. Each time I came back, my aunt was hurriedly dressing, and I saw her white underwear and white bra.

I was infatuated with my aunt. She was so healthy and so robust. I had always fantasized about a strong woman moaning beneath me, reaching the multiple orgasms described in novels. At home, I had fantasized more than once about my neighbor, Di Fengqin, a very fiery and robust woman in her thirties. But compared to my aunt, my aunt was taller and more robust, and of course, she didn't have Di Fengqin's large belly.

How exciting it would be if my aunt could reach orgasm beneath me!

I started to fantasize, fantasize, fantasize. I tried my best to please my aunt, appearing very obedient and kind. My aunt was clearly not averse to me; she would even specially save dinner for me.

One morning, I woke up from a wet dream, my penis fully erect. Although I didn't remember the dream, I needed to address the swelling. My penis

was still asleep. I sat on the edge of the bed, stroking my penis with my hand. It became severely engorged with blood, the glans turning a dark purple. Suddenly, I thought of my aunt, silently chanting, "My big penis, inside my aunt's vagina, thrusting, thrusting, thrusting..."

I ejaculated!

I looked up, letting out a long breath, but something horrified me! There was a large mirror on the wall opposite the bed. In the mirror, I saw a figure in the living room. I hurriedly pulled my penis away, put on my clothes, and heard hurried footsteps outside, someone putting on slippers.

Who was it? Uncle? Uncle should be asleep; Aunt? It couldn't be her; but if it wasn't her, who could it be?

I was carrying my schoolbag when my aunt came out of her room, her face seemingly flushed. She asked me, "Going to school? Want some breakfast?" I casually replied, "No," and left.

All day long, I thought about this. Did my aunt see me masturbating? Would she tell my uncle? Did she just happen to see me and go back inside, or did she keep watching until I found out? These inexplicable questions tormented me all day; I didn't hear a single word of the teacher's lecture.

After evening self-study, I went back to my uncle's house. My uncle had gone out to work, my aunt was home, my younger brother was asleep, and dinner was on the table. My aunt seemed perfectly at ease, doing nothing out of the ordinary. She served me rice, and I ate a little awkwardly before retreating to my room, pretending to read. My aunt didn't disturb me, tidied up, and went to sleep.

That night, I unexpectedly couldn't sleep. I don't know why, but even at midnight I couldn't fall asleep. I got up and tried to read, but I couldn't concentrate. Perhaps out of habit, I took out my notebook and started writing—

my fantasies…

"I was masturbating this morning when my aunt saw me. She came over and asked me to have sex, so we did."

While I was still frantically writing, I heard a noise outside. It must be my aunt. I quickly closed my notebook and pretended to read English. My aunt didn't come in, but just asked from the doorway, "Zhibin, aren't you asleep yet?"

I said, "I'll go to sleep after reading for a little while longer."

My aunt said, "Don't stay up too late!"

My aunt went to the bathroom, and after a while, I heard the sound of running water. It must have been too hot last night, and my aunt's body is prone to getting hot. My aunt got up, surprised.

My aunt was in the cool bathroom, and I even had an urge to peep, but unfortunately, it was all just a fantasy. I opened my notebook and continued writing my fantasy.

As I was writing, the desk lamp suddenly went out. I twisted the switch, but it still wouldn't light up. I heard my aunt's voice outside: "Why is the power out?" So it was a power outage!

I opened the drawer, found the flashlight inside, put away my books and writing materials, and prepared to go to sleep.

My aunt called from outside, "Zhibin, give me the flashlight, my bracelet fell off!"

My aunt's platinum bracelet! Without thinking, I grabbed the flashlight and went over. My aunt was still in the bathroom. Without a second thought, I pushed the door open. The door opened, and I shone the flashlight in. My aunt was squatting on the bathroom floor, groping around for something. She was naked, her tanned back to me.

My gaze lingered on my naked aunt, my flashlight beam lingered on my naked aunt, my thoughts were fixed on my naked aunt, everything was focused on my naked aunt.

My aunt saw me come in, turned to look at me, at me staring intently at her. She stood up to take the flashlight from my hand, but I couldn't control my youthful impulses, grabbing her and kissing her haphazardly on her face and chest. Looking back now, it was a completely inexperienced display of youth.

My aunt didn't resist, taking the flashlight from my hand and placing it on the sink counter, then embracing me and letting me kiss her.

I was impulsive and hurriedly pulled down my underwear, only to my knees. My penis was already erect, and it was thrusting wildly against my naked aunt's body. My aunt spread her legs and raised her toes because I was taller than her; she needed to do so. She guided my penis into her vagina.

I felt an incredible heat, heat, heat, as if my penis had entered a damp and very hot place. I thrust inexperiencedly, but with each thrust, the heat grew stronger, stimulating me to the point where the urge to urinate suddenly became extremely intense.

In less than ten thrusts, really less than ten, I ejaculated in that damp, unusually hot place.

My senses seemed to return instantly. I let go of my aunt's arms. She seemed a little disappointed, but didn't say anything. She picked up the flashlight and squatted down to look for her bracelet.

I put on my underwear and went back to my room. I didn't know what to say. It seemed my aunt was waiting for me, and I hadn't done well.

I lay on the bed, deeply reflecting on myself. What had I done? How could I have done this? I'd read so many novels, written so many descriptions of sex, why did I forget everything when it came to sex?

How could I ejaculate so quickly? In my fantasies, I was a god who could challenge any woman, but in reality, I ejaculated so fast.

Outside, I could hear my aunt's slippers coming from the bathroom to her room, and the light from her flashlight going from the bathroom to the living room, to my uncle's room, and then going out.

I felt something oppressive, very oppressive. I got out of bed and went to my aunt's room. Although there was no light, there was a faint moonlight.

My aunt was lying naked on the bed. She knew I had entered her room, but she didn't move or speak, seemingly asleep.

When I reached the bedside, she actually moved further in, making room for me. I got on and lay down beside her.

She still didn't make any further moves; now it was my turn to take the next step. I got up, trying to control myself, thinking about the "knowledge" I'd read in books, and placed my hand on her large breasts, licking her nipples. Her nipples were very dark, and her areolas were also very dark. Perhaps it was because she wasn't fair-skinned to begin with, hence the dark areolas and nipples?

My aunt's body responded quickly; her nipples soon became erect, their large size bulging even more pronounced. She began to touch me, her hands caressing my body. Soon, she pulled down my underwear, her hand stroking my penis, which quickly became erect.

Afraid that I would ejaculate again under her touch, I got off her and lay down beside her. One hand caressed her large breasts, while the other reached for her genitals. She cooperated, spreading her legs.

Her pubic hair was thick and abundant. I parted it and penetrated her. Her labia were large and felt long; I hadn't noticed this in my hasty penetration.

My fingers easily slipped into my aunt's vagina. It was still hot inside. I gently probed it a few times, and it became very wet.

My aunt's hand didn't leave my penis. As I moved my hand in and out of her vagina, she suddenly grabbed me and said, "Get on top!"

I asked, "What for?"

She said, "Stop fooling around, hurry, hurry me!"

My aunt spoke very bluntly and roughly, perhaps because she had attended a sports school since childhood and lacked formal education, but this suited my taste perfectly.

I climbed onto my aunt again, my penis erect. My aunt seemed even more impatient, grabbing my penis and shoving it into her vagina. My penis entered her vagina very easily.

It was still hot, but because I had already ejaculated, the sensation was much less intense. I slowly began to lift my buttocks, allowing my penis to gently move in and out of my aunt's vagina. I hoped to take it slow, so I wouldn't ejaculate too quickly.

My aunt's legs were spread wide, and I lay on top of her, moving slowly. My aunt was really impatient; she started lifting her buttocks herself, hoping my penis could penetrate deeper, calling out, "Faster, faster!"

I wanted to satisfy my aunt, so I could enjoy it later, so I quickened my pace, my body slamming against her vulva with a soft but crisp sound.

Soon, my aunt's genitals were flowing with fluid, and she was making loud "humming" sounds through her nose. Suddenly, my aunt's legs tightened, her whole body arched upwards, briefly suspended in the air, and then she fell heavily onto the bed. I thought, "Has my aunt had an orgasm?"

Just as she tightened her body, I felt my penis being forcefully squeezed by her vagina, so forcefully—the feeling was truly incomparable.

I continued my efforts on her. My aunt seemed tired, but soon, she responded again. Her buttocks lifted again, this time seemingly with even more force, as if she were using all her strength. Each time, my penis penetrated deeply into the very depths of her vagina. The fluid flowing from her vagina soaked my pubic hair, and the sheets beneath her were already soaked with urine.

Soon, my aunt seemed to reach her second orgasm; her vagina tightened again, and I felt that confinement sensation once more. My aunt's body seemed unusually sensitive; her orgasms came very quickly. In less than twenty minutes, she had already had two orgasms.

Seeing my aunt fall back onto the bed, motionless, I stopped, letting my penis fully penetrate her vagina. My aunt's body was already covered in sweat. I said, "Auntie, do you want to rest for a bit?" My auntie shook her head and said, "Your dick is too powerful! If it were your uncle, he would have been done for long. Let's go somewhere else, the sheets are wet!"

I climbed off my auntie's body, and she rolled over and knelt on the bed, her buttocks facing me, her hands on the bed as she said, "Come on, put it in!"

I went behind my auntie, her big buttocks facing me, her buttocks so round and so full. I guided my penis into my auntie's vagina, and my auntie's body moved back and forth automatically, and my body also worked hard.

I don't know if it was because of the second ejaculation, or the psychological satisfaction of seeing my aunt's orgasm, but I had no urge to ejaculate at all. I knelt behind my aunt, feeling that my force wasn't enough, so I stood up, in a horse stance, but with my body sitting on my aunt's buttocks. My aunt completely bore my body, but she seemed even more satisfied.

In this position, my aunt's thighs were tense, and I felt that her vagina was much tighter than when she was lying down, but not as deep. It seemed that every time I thrust, I could reach the bottom of her vagina.

Simple movements, different sensations. My aunt's fluid dripped down her thighs. I slapped my aunt's big buttocks, like a general conquering a battlefield, feeling a great sense of accomplishment.

Forty minutes later, my aunt collapsed onto the bed, limp and powerless. I lay on top of her; her buttocks were taut. Although my penis was still inside her vagina, only half of it was inside because of her buttocks.

Before I could speak, my aunt said, "I can't take it anymore! Four times! I can't take it anymore!"

I asked, "Four times what?"

My aunt said, "Four times to heaven! Your penis is too powerful! It's killing me!"

I said, "As long as you're satisfied, Auntie! You're tired, so shall we stop?"

My aunt said, "How can we? It's bad for your health if you don't ejaculate!"

I said, "But I don't want you to be tired!"

Suddenly, my aunt got up from the bed and flipped me off onto the bed. I was stunned, not knowing what was wrong with my aunt. My aunt knelt between my legs, taking my genitals into her mouth and sucking and licking them forcefully!

I was so surprised; I hadn't expected her to do this. Although it was described in novels, I hadn't expected it to happen so suddenly. Her mouth was so strong and warm, just like the feeling of my first time penetrating her vagina. Soon, I ejaculated in tension.

My aunt didn't seem to let go, continuing to move as I ejaculated until my genitals were completely empty. Only then did she release my genitals, saying, "So thick!" She had actually swallowed all my semen.

My aunt patted my bare buttocks and said, "Go to sleep! You have class tomorrow! I'll be waiting for you tomorrow night!"

[The End]

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