My aunt

I'm quite ordinary-looking, with average appearance and a short stature of only 1.71 meters. At best, I'd say I'm a bit stocky, that's because I grew up in the countryside and had to do farm work from a young age. But my father gave me an extraordinary name: Wu Fan.

Ultimately, I didn't disappoint my father's hopes. A little over two months ago, I was admitted to a national key university in the provincial capital with excellent grades, making my family very happy. My mother immediately shared the good news with my younger brother, who is more than ten years younger than her, my uncle. He was overjoyed. My uncle has always doted on me since I was little, always saving the best food for me. He lives near the university now, and I suggested I stay with him. But I wanted to experience university life, and I hadn't seen my uncle's family for five years. Perhaps we'd grown distant, and I felt staying at my uncle's house wouldn't be very convenient, so I decided to live on campus.

Now, I've taken a long-distance bus for several hours to the provincial capital. I just got off the bus and am standing at my uncle's door waiting for him to open it. Before I came, my mother prepared a large bag of local specialties for me to bring to my uncle's family.

The door opened quickly.

Instantly, my eyes lit up: a beautiful, dignified woman in her thirties, about my height and with fair skin, stood there. She wore a slightly tight white t-shirt and capri pants, possessing a full, graceful figure, a slightly oval face, a smooth, shiny forehead, willow-leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, red lips and white teeth, a fair neck, high, firm breasts, and long, shapely legs… It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call her a national beauty, a peerless beauty.

It's not that I haven't seen beautiful women, but I've never seen such a woman with such poise.

The woman before me seemed vaguely familiar, somewhat like my aunt, but more mature and beautiful.

"What's wrong, Xiao Fan? Don't you recognize your aunt?"

the woman said with a friendly smile.

"Aunt?"

I instinctively touched my hair, feeling genuinely embarrassed. "It's been so long, I almost didn't recognize you."

"It's been over a year! Xiao Fan has grown up so much, he's about to go to university, and he's taller than his aunt now. Come on, let's bring the things in."

My aunt took the smaller bag from my hand and went into the house. I picked up the larger bag and followed her in.

The house was a new duplex that my uncle had bought a couple of years ago. It was very spacious and decorated in a high-end style. Although our area isn't exactly poor, we've never seen such luxurious decorations. I knew my uncle was a senior executive at a large foreign company with a high salary, so it was normal for him to live in such a house.

I put down the large bag and said it was a local specialty that my mother wanted to bring over. After my aunt put the things away, we sat on the large leather sofa in the living room and chatted about everyday things. I learned from my aunt that my uncle is very busy and often travels for work. He was on a business trip right now, but he had already landed and would be home soon. Her eight-year-old son, my cousin, is in second grade at a prestigious boarding school and only comes home once a week. My aunt is a civil servant, and her workplace is nearby. Knowing I would arrive in the afternoon, she took leave to come back and wait for me.

Later, my aunt led me to a room on the first floor and said, "Xiao Fan, this guest room is for you. It was cleaned up a few days ago. You can stay here whenever you have time during your studies. You can stay here tonight and go to school to register tomorrow."

"Thank you, Aunt."

My uncle said it was fine if I didn't want to stay, but I should come visit him on holidays and get some extra nutrition.

"Auntie will make dinner now. Why don't you rest in your room or watch TV in the living room?"

"Auntie, can I help? I can cook too."

"Auntie knows Xiaofan is sensible and has been doing chores since she was little. But you've been on the road for several hours and must be tired, so please rest. Auntie will finish cooking soon. We'll eat together when your uncle gets back."

Auntie patted my head affectionately.

I smelled a faint fragrance emanating from Auntie. I couldn't tell if it was her natural scent or perfume.

I followed Auntie to cook while I watched TV in the living room.

After a while, my uncle returned. We hadn't seen each other for several years; he had gained weight, but he was still as kind to me as he was when I was a child, without any awkwardness. We naturally chatted a lot.

The next day, I registered at school and began my university life.

There were four of us in my dorm: Chen Hao, Li Guojie, Fang Yi, and me. The other three were from big cities, but they were all easy to get along with. The three of them were very fashionable, all carrying laptops or iPads. They spent their days in the dorm using Wi-Fi to download porn, read adult novels, and browse adult photo sets on websites like sex forums, porn sites, and P2P sites. They also talked a lot about their experiences with chasing girls and getting into bed. Because of my family situation, I not only had to study but also do housework and take care of my two younger siblings' lives and studies. I simply didn't have time for all this adult stuff, let alone chasing girls. Therefore, the three of them laughed at me half to death and gave me the nickname "Old Virgin." Right after the semester started, they began looking for and pursuing pretty girls in their class or other departments.

They were indeed experts. Soon they brought back girls with great figures and looks to introduce to everyone, and within a few days, they were inseparable, even kissing and touching each other in public. This made me, the "Old Virgin," feel hot and flushed, and my private parts reacted particularly strongly.

My shyness made the girls cover their mouths and laugh.

Ugh! I was so embarrassed.

I muttered to myself, "How come the world's upside down?" They were openly and legitimately being intimate, which made me, the bystander, feel embarrassed.

I finally realized how outdated my thinking and understanding were. Because soon, it escalated to girls staying overnight in our dorm. The creaking of the heavy iron beds, the moans and heavy breathing of the men and women, filled the air.

Gradually, I got used to their actions. When they were intimate in the dorm, I didn't avoid them; sometimes I even watched them. At this point, the girls became a little shy. I pretended to be relaxed and said, "Don't mind me, you guys continue. I'm a newbie, learning from their experience."

This made them even more embarrassed, so I didn't interrupt their fun and went to my adult website—the only place I could access in this environment. Of course, I used their laptops or iPads.

According to them, men and women are this open now; it's not like they're looking for wives, everyone should just have fun, so why bother with anything?

My mindset in this area changed rapidly during this period. My previous understanding completely changed. I realized that many women don't value relationships that much, and virginity isn't important as long as everyone is happy. No wonder people say it's hard to find virgins these days. I also saw all sorts of relationships online: triangles, even polyamorous relationships, wife-swapping, group sex... I also learned about Japanese actresses like Aoi Sora and Shida Mirai, whose close-up photos show them with their legs spread wide, seemingly enjoying themselves. Hong Kong had its sex scandals, and mainland China has its school and hospital scandals, which are no less scandalous. Many obscene photos and videos have been leaked, and many of the people involved don't seem to care.

Soon, my perspective on women also began to change: my first glance was no longer about whether a face was pretty, but directly at high breasts, slender waists, full and rounded buttocks, exposed long and beautiful legs, and the bulge of thighs in tight pants... Now it's the height of summer, and the girls on campus are all dressed very lightly, their curvaceous figures on full display, very pleasing to the eye, making me linger and enjoy myself immensely.

After Chen Hao and his two friends became acquainted, they often went out together and frequently went to karaoke rooms. Besides singing, the most popular activity in karaoke rooms was rolling dice and telling tallies; if someone else revealed your dice roll and you were wrong, you had to drink beer. I had never played before, and I always lost at first, drinking a lot of alcohol. However, I had a pretty good talent for it, and after paying a few "tuition fees," I became quite proficient.

Once, I was playing a game with Chen Hao, Li Guojie, Guojie's girlfriend Jingjing, and Fang Yi's girlfriend Duoduo. Li Guojie lost the most and quickly couldn't hold on, becoming the first one I kicked out. He staggered to his feet and started singing, so everyone had to endure a rooster-like crowing of Dao Lang's classic song "The First Snow of 2002."

Then, the others were kicked out one after another, though not all of them were kicked out by me, but I undoubtedly kicked out the most. Finally, only Guojie's girlfriend Jingjing and I were left. Jingjing said she wanted to avenge Guojie and proposed that whoever won 10 rounds first would win, and the loser would have to drink a pitcher of beer—a very large glass—and no one could drink it for them. Of course, I couldn't back down, so I readily agreed.

In the end, I won.

Jingjing overestimated her alcohol tolerance. Everyone had already drunk a lot, so Jingjing couldn't drink more than half a pitcher of beer before feeling bloated. In this situation, everyone wasn't going to let her off the hook and kept urging her to drink more. Jingjing couldn't drink anymore, and emboldened by the alcohol, she suggested kissing me instead of drinking.

"No, that's too little!"

"She's still a virgin, you're taking advantage of her."

"A five-minute hug."

"No, let the virgin touch your breasts ten times."

By this time, everyone was quite drunk, and being open-minded 90s kids, they offered all sorts of suggestions, even Guojie joined in.

Seeing her boyfriend agree, Jingjing finally gritted her teeth: "Fine, I'll touch them, who's afraid?" She

then sat down on my lap, sticking out her much larger-than-average breasts, looking completely at me.

Now, it was my turn to be stunned. To be honest, this was the first time I'd ever encountered something so suggestive.

"Touch! Touch! Touch!"

"Jingjing has a fantastic figure, if you don't touch her, you're disrespecting her."

Everyone kept encouraging her, and someone even grabbed my hand and pressed it against Jingjing's enormous breasts, kneading them.

My blood rushed to my head, and fueled by the alcohol, I wrapped my other arm around Jingjing's slender waist. My hand on her breasts squeezed and kneaded them forcefully, marking my first time ever touching breasts.

"Oh!"

A soft moan from Jingjing immediately filled my ears, and I felt like I was melting.

Even through the thin fabric and bra, the sensation was incredibly powerful and stimulating. My lower body was rock hard, pressing against Jingjing's soft buttocks through the thin summer clothes.

"Old virgin, what does it feel like?"

I couldn't tell who was shouting.

"People these days are so well-nourished!"

I exclaimed loudly.

"You old virgin. You're just trying to get a taste of sweetness."

Jingjing lightly slapped the back of my hand that was grabbing her breasts, her firm buttocks rubbing against my rock-hard erection before finally leaving me.

A chorus of shouts erupted around us.

I glanced at Guojie, but he seemed completely unconcerned. I felt relieved.

"Hey virgin, feeling good, huh? Want me to help you lose your virginity?"

"Hey virgin, want me to introduce you to my big-breasted roommate?"...

It felt so strange.

This was my first physical contact with a girl.

Soon it was National Day. Since school had started and I'd been hanging out with my roommates, I hadn't been back to my uncle's house. My uncle called and invited me to his place for dinner.

This time, all three members of my uncle's family were there. I saw my cousin, whom I hadn't seen for five years; he looked very bright.

My aunt had prepared several dishes; it was a lavish meal. But I noticed she didn't seem very happy.

Sure enough, during lunch, my uncle told me that the company's regional top manager rotates every four years, and after National Day, he would be working at the Singapore branch, only able to come back two or three times a year.

"Dad, I want the latest Transformers set. You have to bring it for me next time."

My cousin loved it when his dad went abroad; he always brought back the latest toys for him.

Children are the happiest, not having to worry about adults' troubles, living their carefree lives.

So, during the National Day holiday, I spent seven days at my uncle's house with my cousin, taking him to the park, buying him toys, and going to the amusement park, giving my uncle and aunt more time together. Lately, I've been dealing with a lot of things, and my uncle is about to go on a long trip; the couple is always reluctant to part.

The holiday was almost over, and my uncle was leaving the next day. At dinner, he said to me, "Xiao Fan, I'm going abroad. Your cousin usually lives at school, so your aunt will be all alone at home. We don't have any relatives here. Since your school is close by, please come over often, have a meal with your aunt, chat, and so on. That way, if anything happens, you can look out for each other. Although your aunt is eleven or twelve years older than you, she's still a post-80s generation. Don't treat her like an elder; just treat her like an older sister.

" "Okay, I will,"

I said, looking at my uncle.

"Oh, thank you for your hard work." "Here are the house keys. Come over whenever you have time. Your uncle's house is your house, don't be shy."

I took the keys, feeling a little bittersweet.

It's been over a month since my uncle went abroad, and I've been visiting my aunt and uncle almost every Saturday and Sunday to keep my cousin and aunt company. This Sunday, after dinner at my aunt's house, it was time for her to take my cousin to school. Perhaps because we'd gotten to know each other better lately, my cousin insisted I go with him.

We got into my aunt's white BMW 1 Series and headed to my cousin's school in the suburbs.

My cousin was very lively on the way, telling me about the route to school, what was fun there, his friends, and what funny things had happened, making my aunt and me laugh.

After watching my cousin being led into the school by his teacher, my aunt said, "Xiao Fan, the fridge is almost empty. Shall we go shopping?"

"Sure! I've been here for two months and haven't been to a shopping mall yet." "

We quickly returned to the self-service section of a large shopping mall in the bustling city center and bought some drinks, ice cream, yogurt, eggs, and other items.

After leaving the self-service section, my aunt said, 'Xiao Fan, there's a clothes sale over there, shall we go take a look?'

My aunt picked out a few clothes and compared them in front of the mirror, but wasn't satisfied with any of them. Then she took a liking to a new beige sleeveless V-neck short dress, placed it in front of her, and asked me, 'Xiao Fan, does it look good?'

'I think the color suits your skin tone very well. But I've never accompanied a girl to buy clothes before, so I don't know if it looks good.' '

If Xiao Fan says it looks good, then

it's fine. I'll try it on.' Soon, my aunt stood in front of me wearing that dress, and I almost stared wide-eyed: a low-cut V-neck, almost revealing half of her snow-white breasts, a deep cleavage, a close-fitting silhouette, and half of her fair, shapely legs. Especially her white breasts; the mall lights were very bright, and being so close, the visual impact was absolutely incomparable to those photos on a computer.

'You naughty boy, you can't stare like that in public.'" "

My aunt scolded softly.

I hurriedly looked away from her snow-white breasts and habitually touched my hair. I knew I must be blushing to the roots of my ears.

Fortunately, my aunt didn't pursue the matter further and slowly turned around in front of me. I saw her pert, fleshy buttocks, taut and very sexy.

"Does it look good?"

my aunt said softly.

"It looks great!"

"Don't be perfunctory."

"I don't know if this dress is a new style, but I know it suits your figure and fair skin perfectly."

Seeing that my aunt wasn't scolding me, I relaxed. "However..."

"However what?"

my aunt asked nervously.

"Aunt, you have such a great figure. This dress looks very sexy on you. Besides, it shows too much skin. If I wear it out, I'm afraid people will be too busy looking to watch where they're going and will bump into a wall."

I took the opportunity to stare at her fair breasts and deep cleavage again.

"You're being blatant again."

My aunt said, punching my shoulder. "You know what sexy is."

Then my aunt went to the dressing room to change back into the dress, called the sales assistant to wrap it up, and then said to me, "Then I won't wear it out. I'll wear it at home."

I remembered what my uncle had said about people behind the scenes. They still had that kind of cunning of young girls, and their thinking was even more open than mine. Suddenly, I realized that the distance between my aunt and me wasn't that great. Apart from the generational difference, I could really treat her like an older sister.

My aunt took me to the men's clothing section and insisted on buying me a relatively new Goldlion shirt, a pair of casual pants, and a belt before leaving the mall.

Back in the car, since my cousin and I had sat in the back seat when I dropped him off, I naturally sat in the front passenger seat now that it was just the two of us.

On the way, I remembered the snow-white breasts I had seen earlier, and subconsciously turned to look at my aunt's chest again. Her breasts, bulging from the seatbelt, were indeed large, full, and firm, noticeably fuller than Jingjing's. I wondered if they were the C-cup that people talked about online.

My aunt seemed to notice something, turned to look at me, but didn't say anything. I quickly turned back, my heart pounding like a deer.

I vaguely sensed that my aunt was being somewhat indulgent towards my behavior.

"Xiao Fan, are you going back to school tonight? Should I make you some sweet soup?"

my aunt suddenly asked.

I was taken aback for a moment. I'd always stayed overnight at my aunt's house on Friday or Saturday nights, when my uncle or cousin would be home. If I stayed overnight tonight, it would just be the two of us in one room.

A strange excitement suddenly welled up inside me.

"Great! Then I can watch football tonight!"

I said, finding a plausible reason: it was Sunday, and there were Serie A and Premier League matches playing late at night.

"I don't understand you men, always watching this,"

my aunt said with a laugh.

Back home, my aunt started preparing to make sweet soup. I put the groceries in the refrigerator in the dining room and went to watch TV. A little while later, my aunt came out and said to me, "Xiao Fan, the sweet soup is boiling. Check it in fifteen minutes to see if it's boiled. If it is, simmer it. I'm going to take a shower."

Then she went upstairs; her bedroom had a large bathroom.

About half an hour later, my aunt came out, asking as she went downstairs, "Xiao Fan, how's the sweet soup?"

"It's on, I've turned the heat down, it should be ready."

My eyes shifted from the TV to my aunt. She was wearing a thin, white, sleeveless nightgown that was slightly longer than her hips, revealing her fair, jade-like arms and her shapely, straight, and long, dazzling

thighs. Before I could even finish marveling at how perfect her legs were—even more perfect than a leg model's—she walked past the TV, and suddenly, my eyes widened again. Under the TV light, I could clearly see her curvaceous body beneath the thin white nightgown: her breasts bulged above her half-up bra, her slightly protruding belly, and the small thong that barely covered half her buttocks clearly showing her prominent, full mons pubis. Behind her were her full, round buttocks, marked by the thong's hemispherical shape.

As only a faint fragrance lingered in the air, my aunt went to the kitchen. Only then did I realize that my penis had already formed a high bulge.

I don't know how my aunt, who is already thirty, can still maintain such a perfect figure and smooth, fair skin. I only know that those actresses online, Jingjing, and the school beauties I saw on campus all pale in comparison to my aunt. Perhaps my aunt doesn't have the pure and lovely innocence of the girls in school, nor the lewd and seductive charm of the actresses, but her mature, delicate, noble, and alluring temperament is something they can't match.

I vaguely felt that I had fallen for my aunt. From that moment on, I could no longer look at my aunt with the pure and innocent eyes I used to have; I would focus more on her exquisite, curvaceous, and alluring figure.

Ever since I saw my aunt's captivating figure through the lamplight that night, I've been absent-minded for the next few days at school. My mind is always on my aunt, and her curvaceous figure keeps appearing in my mind. I can't control my urge to see her.

Finally, I couldn't hold back anymore, and after a hurried dinner on Wednesday, I went to my aunt's house.

I gently opened the door and saw my aunt sitting on a cushion in the living room, her long hair tied up, wearing a white outfit—a cropped tank top and slightly tight pants—doing a pose I'd never seen before.

"Xiao Fan's here,"

my aunt said, glancing at me at the sound.

"Auntie, what kind of exercise are you doing? Yoga?"

"Yes."

"Wow, Auntie knows this? That's amazing! I heard yoga requires a quiet environment, so I won't disturb you."

I knew my aunt did yoga often, but I'd never seen her do it before.

I lay down on the sofa next to her and picked up a magazine.

While I was reading, my eyes were glued to my aunt's every move. She moved slowly and gracefully, sometimes standing on one leg, sometimes bending to the side, sometimes doing what looked like a sit-up—her movements were so beautiful that even I, as an observer, felt a sense of peace and tranquility.

Suddenly, my aunt knelt with her legs slightly apart, slowly bending backward until her head touched the soles of her feet. Her waist and hips arched, her head and calves joined, forming an "O" shape, showcasing the flexibility she had developed through long-term exercise.

My previously calm state of mind suddenly accelerated, my blood surged, and my heart pounded twice as fast. Because of her backward bending, her already prominent mons pubis protruded even more, stretching her thin white trousers tightly, as if a large steamed bun was pushing against them. The crotch line of the tightly stretched white trousers was sunken into the middle of the white bun, and her two thick labia majora were proudly swollen on either side of the crotch line, appearing very fleshy up close.

For someone like me who had never truly seen a woman's genitals, this close-up visual experience was extremely shocking.

I always like to wear loose underwear, and today I was wearing loose casual shorts as well. Lying on the sofa, my penis was now pushing the shorts high, almost at a 90-degree angle.

I felt as if my soul had left my body; my eyes were fixed on that protruding mons pubis, oblivious to everything else, even feeling an urge to reach out and touch it.

"You naughty boy! Where are you looking!"

After what seemed like an eternity, I suddenly heard my aunt's voice. I jolted awake, only to see her face, pressed against the cushion, looking at me.

My cheeks flushed instantly; I knew I was terribly embarrassed. I stammered, "Oh... I... Auntie—you have such a great figure!"

and my hand went to touch my hair again.

My aunt slowly sat up, glanced at me, and suddenly said something that baffled me.

"Aren't you keeping your brother in check? Openly defying authority, not even behaving himself!"

Brother?

I froze for a moment, then followed my aunt's gaze and nearly vomited blood...

It turned out my little brother wasn't frightened at all; he was still holding his head high, propping up his tall yurt as always.

I also realized my aunt wasn't scolding me; instead, she seemed to be jokingly teasing me. Instantly, I relaxed again, and my mind started working overtime.

"There's nothing I can do, it's grown up, its feathers are fully grown, I can't control it anymore."

"Tsk."

My aunt couldn't help but chuckle softly, her hands flailing around her body as if she wanted to grab something. I guessed she might want to hit me with something. "You naughty boy, how dare you talk to your elders like that."

"I'm just telling the truth."

Seeing that my aunt wasn't angry, I became much bolder and retorted softly, "Besides, my uncle told me to treat you like an older sister, and now you're acting like an elder."

"You little rascal, you're making a big deal out of nothing, acting like a hooligan and then giving me all sorts of excuses."

"Aunt, you can't blame me entirely. It's human nature to be hungry and sexy. With you in that position, how can I not look? I'm not a man, especially since I'm a young man full of vigor."

"But you can't just stare at that place all the time, you little pervert!"

My aunt's tone softened considerably.

"People always look up, you know."

Seeing my aunt's tone soften and her use of the ambiguous term "little pervert," I couldn't help but tease her.

My aunt was clearly exasperated. Pointing at my pants, she said, "Well, you should look at your own pants then."

I looked down and wondered why my erection hadn't subsided yet. Why was it out of control? It must have been overstimulated.

"Xiao Fan, you've really grown up. Shouldn't you find a girlfriend? It's so common

for college students to date these days," my aunt suddenly said seriously.

Seeing her become serious again, I didn't dare to joke anymore and said helplessly, "What can I do? I'm not good with words, and I'm just average-looking. The other three guys in my dorm have all brought girls home to spend the night."

"Really? Our Xiao Fan is great! He's strong and does well in his studies. Haven't you tried pursuing any girls? You need to be bold to pursue girls."

"I haven't. The girlfriends of the guys in my dorm said they'd introduce me to girls, but none of them are my type."

"Oh? What kind of girl does our Xiao Fan like?"

my aunt asked playfully.

Sigh, Aunt, how am I supposed to answer you? I like your type, Aunt.

"Hey, Auntie, you haven't eaten yet, have you?"

I suddenly thought of a question to change the subject. I was the first one to go to the cafeteria tonight. The school cafeteria opens at 5 pm, and I got here a little after 5:30. Auntie had just gotten off work and probably hadn't eaten yet.

"Auntie had some snacks at work this afternoon and isn't very hungry. You haven't eaten either?"

"Oh. I ate."

"Don't you have self-study today? You came to see Auntie when you had time."

"I was thinking of you, so I came to see you."

I can guarantee Auntie that this is 100% true. "It's the beginning of the semester, there aren't many classes, and they're not difficult. It'll be fine if I don't have self-study a couple of times."

"It's so kind of you, Xiao Fan. I'll treat you to a late-night snack later."

Auntie seemed very happy.

Around 9 pm, we prepared to go out. Auntie had taken a shower, changed into a white Korean-style lace-trimmed short dress, high heels, and put on some light makeup. She looked fresh, elegant, and dignified, almost ten years younger.

"Wow!"

I exclaimed softly. "Auntie, I don't dare call you auntie in public anymore."

"Nobody believes you have such a young auntie?"

Auntie smiled mischievously.

"Yeah! Auntie is naturally beautiful, and with a little light makeup, I look like a college girl in her early twenties. I'm afraid people will suspect me if I call you auntie, so I'll just call you sister."

After sincerely praising her, I pointed to the high heels on Auntie's feet. "But could you change into some lower heels?"

Auntie wasn't much shorter than me to begin with, and in these high-heeled sandals, she was much taller than me.

"A grown man shouldn't be taller than a woman,"

Auntie laughed and scolded, but still went to change her shoes reluctantly.

Just then, my phone rang. It was Guojie and the others, saying they were going out for late-night snacks and asking where I was and if I wanted to come. Of course, I wasn't going. I said I had plans and immediately declined.

Auntie suggested grilled oysters, which I hadn't had in a long time. So we went to the nearby street that was very popular for late-night snacks, right outside the school wall. Many students usually gathered there. When we arrived, many students were already there, creating a noisy atmosphere.

We found a seat, and just as our food arrived, someone tapped me on the shoulder.

"Old man, so you had an appointment here."

I turned around; I had to see them eventually. It was Guojie, Fang Yi, and their two couples, along with Chen Hao and his group of five. Chen Hao had broken up with his girlfriend a couple of days ago and was all alone. I quickly told my aunt, "They're my roommates."

Chen Hao and his friends weren't shy; they immediately moved a table from next door to share. Chen Hao moved a chair next to my aunt and then asked, "Beautiful lady, would you mind sitting with me?"

"Sure."

As soon as everyone sat down, Jingjing pointed at me and shouted, "You're so inconsiderate! You forgot about us when you had a beautiful lady, you lazy old man!"

Before she finished speaking, my aunt next to me spat out her herbal tea.

Chen Hao immediately asked considerately, "What's wrong, beautiful lady?"

I sighed inwardly; my aunt must have overreacted because she heard Jingjing call me "old man."

"This Wanglaoji seems a bit off; I wonder if it's expired."

My aunt looked bitter, but didn't show any smile.

Sigh, such good acting skills are wasted on her being an actress.

"It must have been Lao Chu who bought it. It's not like a man, always drinking Wanglaoji. You must be drinking here, right, beautiful lady?"

Seeing my aunt nod, Chen Hao immediately nudged Fang Yi's arm next to him and pointed to the stall owner, meaning to ask him to get some beer.

"What's your name, beautiful lady?"

"I'm Lao Chu's cousin."

My aunt immediately called me by my nickname.

"What department are you in, cousin?"...

Sigh, tonight my aunt is definitely the star of the show. I can only sit and watch Chen Hao and the others diligently attending to her, even neglecting Jingjing and Duoduo. My aunt, however, rarely pays attention to me, laughing and joking with them.

It was almost 10:30, and I couldn't hold back any longer. I said to my aunt, "Sister, it's 10:30, let's go home!"

My aunt said "Oh," checked the time, and said to Chen Hao and the others, "We should go home, or Lao Chu's uncle will scold us if we're late."

I was speechless! She even knew to bring up her uncle.

My aunt's steps were clearly a little unsteady; I didn't understand how she and that kid Chen Hao had drunk so much.

After walking for a while, my aunt seemed to be having trouble and said, "Lao Chu, help me."

It seems she's gotten addicted to calling him "Lao Chu." Ugh!

I grabbed one of my aunt's snow-white, smooth, alabaster arms with both hands to help her steady herself as she walked.

"Sister, you really stole the show! Those three boys were staring at you, completely mesmerized."

I felt a pang of sadness.

"I'm not happy, but I can't stop them from looking."

My aunt looked innocent, then glanced at my arm-holding posture and scolded, "You're such an idiot! Who holds their arm like that? No wonder people call you 'old maid'."

As she spoke, she hooked her left arm around mine.

I was startled; this was clearly a couple's arm-holding gesture. I hadn't expected my aunt, after drinking, to forget that this position was usually only used between lovers.

A faint fragrance wafted from my aunt, and I couldn't help but take a few deep breaths. My heart started racing again.

In the swaying motion, my arm suddenly brushed against my aunt's full breasts, and as if struck by lightning, my body went numb.

It was the first time I had touched my aunt's breasts. Even through her clothes and bra, the elasticity was still very obvious.

Suddenly, I felt a pang of jealousy towards my uncle. He could grab, knead, pinch, and suck on things I'd struggled so hard to obtain… I felt a bit resentful.

My aunt seemed increasingly unsteady, constantly bumping into me. Eventually, she leaned on my shoulder, her entire breasts pressing against my arm, her soft flesh covering half of it.

A wave of happiness washed over me, but just as I was about to enjoy it, I found my arm suddenly stiff, unable to move or feel anything.

"Old man, it feels like I'm hugging a hard wooden stake,"

my aunt complained again.

"Aunt, what… what do you mean?"

I stammered.

"Didn't you say you'd call me 'sister' in public?"

my aunt immediately corrected me.

"Yes, sister—."

Distracted, my arm seemed less stiff. In response to my aunt's sarcasm, I rubbed my arm against her full, soft breasts a few times.

"Ah…"

My aunt let out a soft, almost moaning sound, instinctively shifting away slightly.

"You naughty boy, you actually molested your sister!"

"It was a little numb just now, but it's much better now."

My aunt didn't say anything more, but leaned closer again, her head gently resting on my shoulder as we walked slowly.

The word "couple" suddenly popped into my mind. I felt like I was walking slowly along the street with a lover, and my heart suddenly felt warm and light, like I was in love.

"Sister!"

I called softly.

My aunt seemed to understand what I meant, or perhaps she didn't hear me at all, and didn't say anything.

When we came to an intersection, we naturally turned onto a road farther from the neighborhood, as if this was the way we were supposed to take to get home.

Entering the room, my aunt collapsed onto the soft sofa and called out, "Old man, I want some yogurt."

I realized that we had both entered the role of siblings.

When I went to the refrigerator in the dining room to get the yogurt, I suddenly paused.

My aunt, slightly tipsy, lay languidly on the sofa, one shoe off and stretched out on the sofa, the other on the floor. Her already short skirt was spread wide by her legs, and from my angle, I could just see the beige lace lace panties underneath, covering her mysterious triangle area. Under the bright light, a dark patch was vaguely visible through the lace.

I could hear my own heavy breathing and pounding heart.

I quickly walked over, afraid to look any longer, lest my aunt notice. I

opened a yogurt, handed it to her, and sat on the sofa near her head, watching her finish it.

Although I really, really wanted to sit opposite her, directly facing her lower body, I didn't dare.

"Why are you looking at me!"

My aunt sat up and saw me staring at her.

"You look beautiful drinking milk."

"You're getting more and more glib, kid."

"I'm serious."

"Jingjing and Duoduo look beautiful too, so youthful and pretty. They drank a lot of beer earlier, and I didn't see you staring."

My aunt winked playfully.

"I just saw three lecherous men staring at one person with lustful eyes."

I didn't continue my aunt's topic, but instead targeted her.

"Old Chu, you've miscalculated. Including this one, it's clearly four."

My aunt said as she got up and walked towards the bathroom.

I was speechless with anger again.

Perhaps she was still a little unsteady on her feet, because her full, round buttocks swayed quite a bit. The light shone through her short skirt, revealing her rounded thighs and the crotch of her thighs.

After my aunt went in for a while, I heard her making sounds as if she wanted to vomit but couldn't. I quickly went over. My aunt was leaning on the sink, panting, her face still flushed.

"Are you having a hard time?"

"A little. I feel like throwing up but can't."

I naturally placed my hand on her sexy back and stroked it back and forth, hoping to make her more comfortable.

My aunt didn't say anything, and I didn't stop stroking her back.

At first, it was a very natural and normal action, but slowly I felt the nature of it begin to change. My hand began to feel the warmth and delicate, soft flesh emanating from my aunt's back.

"Much better. It's hot in here, let's go outside,"

my aunt said after about a minute.

She was still walking unsteadily, so I followed behind her slowly to make sure she wouldn't lose her balance.

She sat down on the sofa, looked at me, and then said playfully, "The fourth lecher, you have one more advantage than the previous three: you're thoughtful and considerate."

"But I don't have their other advantages: boldness and thick skin,"

I replied, already used to my aunt's ever-changing way of addressing me.

"Under their influence, you've improved a lot. Given your comprehension ability, I believe they won't call you 'old maid' anymore soon."

"I've noticed you always like to expose my shortcomings when you're drunk,"

I muttered under my breath, pouting.

My aunt smiled sweetly, brushed a strand of hair from her forehead, and said, "What, don't you men love it when women are drunk? If women aren't drunk, men have no chance."

My aunt was naturally beautiful, with fair skin and delicate features. Today, with her lightly painted eyebrows and rosy lips, the wine added a touch of allure to her pretty face, making her irresistibly alluring. Her charming smile was breathtaking, making even the most beautiful women pale in comparison, and the lights lose their luster. I was captivated and my mouth watered.

"A peerless beauty, her smile once captivated cities and kingdoms. Sister, you are so beautiful,"

I blurted out an ancient poem.

At that moment, I forgot that the beauty before me was my aunt. A sudden surge of desire rose within me, and my eyes were fixed on her moist, sensual red lips. I had an intense urge to hold them in my mouth, and I slowly stood up.

When my aunt saw me staring at her like a wolf, she finally panicked a little: "Xiao Fan, I'm not talking about myself, don't come any closer."

When she saw me approaching, she hurriedly got up to leave, but she was probably really drunk and almost fell over.

I took a step forward, gripping her waist tightly with one hand to straighten her, and with the other hand pressing down on the back of her head, I forcefully pressed my lips against her smooth, red lips. My entire focus was on savoring those soft lips, sucking them with ecstatic fervor, as if they were the most delicious thing in the world.

My aunt made "mmm, mmm..."

sounds in her throat, trying to push me away with both hands. But it was impossible; I was stronger than her, and in a state of heightened arousal, her grip gradually weakened. Her hands instead reached under my armpits and hooked around my shoulders, and she stopped making any "mmm" sounds of resistance.

I pressed my advantage, trying to insert my tongue into my aunt's mouth, just like I'd seen online.

My aunt refused to open her teeth, so my tongue could only slide back and forth on the outside of her pearly white teeth, sweeping over her wet, warm gums, the tip of my tongue occasionally pushing between her teeth, trying to pry them open and slip inside.

A woman's strength, after all, doesn't last long, and perhaps my aunt had also completely surrendered, no longer resisting. After a while, my aunt slowly loosened her jaw, allowing my tongue to enter her mouth.

My tongue swirled around hers, and her tongue returned the favor, occasionally pressing the tip of her tongue against mine. I greedily sucked on my aunt's wet, soft tongue, swallowing its saliva, even drawing it into my mouth, moving my lips around it.

My aunt's body began to soften. I released my grip on her hair and tightly embraced her with both hands, pressing her delicate body against mine.

My chest pressed against her full breasts, and my hard penis pressed against her lower abdomen, contracting and undulating intermittently. My aunt also twisted her lower abdomen, rubbing against my penis in response to my movements.

For a long, long time…

my aunt's lips left mine, her head tilted back, her face flushed like a peach blossom, panting softly, her misty eyes gazing into mine.

We gazed at each other deeply like that.

Because her head was tilted back, her upper body slightly away from my chest, the contact between our lower bodies was quite obvious.

My aunt lowered her head and lightly punched my firm chest with one hand.

"You bad boy,"

she whispered, her breath sweet as orchids.

"Sister! I love you!"

I blurted out involuntarily.

"Sister knows,"

my aunt said, resting her head on my shoulder.

At that moment, I understood the feeling that lovers have when they say, "At this moment, I feel like the happiest person in the world."

I was overwhelmed with excitement and kissed my aunt's alabaster face and earlobes.

"Xiao Fan, I'm tired,"

my aunt said breathlessly, nudging my leg with her smooth, flawless thigh and looking at the sofa beside her.

Idiot! I cursed myself inwardly.

I hugged my aunt and sat her in my lap, whispering, "I'm sorry, I got too excited."

"Sister knows, your brother told me,"

my aunt said with a playful smile.

It turned out that my hard penis was pressing against the deep crevice between my aunt's buttocks.

Since my aunt was teasing me, I didn't hold back. My left hand immediately climbed up one of her breasts. Because she was wearing a short dress with sleeves and a narrow neckline, I couldn't reach directly in from above; I could only knead it through the thin fabric and bra. My right hand also reached down to caress her round, pert buttocks.

My aunt's body immediately softened, and she rested her head on my shoulder, occasionally letting out soft, suppressed moans of pleasure like "oh" and "ah" in my ear.

After a while, the sensation through her clothes was no longer enough for me, so my left hand abandoned its assault on her breasts and moved to her plump thighs, gently stroking them as if caressing a precious piece of white jade. It moved back and forth between the inside and outside of her thighs, slowly moving upwards.

I felt the temperature of her thighs getting higher and higher; she was getting closer and closer to the groin, almost touching that mysterious triangle. My heart was pounding faster; I could even hear the "thump, thump" of my heartbeat.

I turned to look at my aunt. Her eyes were half-open, half-closed, her fair cheeks flushed like peach blossoms in March, her sensual lips slightly parted, her breath sweet as orchids, revealing her pearly white teeth—a picture of a beautiful woman sleeping in spring.

My hand had already touched the lace trim on her inner thigh, feeling its warmth even greater than her breath.

I pulled up her skirt with my right hand, wanting to see her triangle area tightly encased in the lace. My aunt sensed my movement, pressed down on my right hand as I pulled up her skirt, and whispered in my ear, "Mmm! – Shy!"

I guessed she meant the light was too bright and she was shy, so I didn't force it; there would be other opportunities.

My fingers traced the lace down to the base of her thigh, reaching her mons pubis.

"Mmm…"

My aunt's body trembled, her moan becoming even softer.

I couldn't resist; my entire palm covered the mound. My aunt's lace thong was completely soaked and sticky in the crotch area. My fingers stroked up and down the mound, my middle finger occasionally pressing down slightly. Each time I pressed, my aunt let out a soft moan, and her hands tightened around me.

After a while, I slipped my palm inside the lace, truly feeling my aunt's full mons pubis.

I covered her mons pubis with my palm, slowly moving it, feeling where the labia majora were, where the labia minora were, and where the clitoris was, and the vagina. I had only seen these in pictures online.

I felt the wet opening, that was the vagina, and just as I was about to insert my middle finger, my aunt immediately grabbed my hand and whispered, "You didn't wash your hands!"

Oh my god, I was so frustrated I wanted to vomit blood.

Caught off guard by the sudden stop, I was naturally seething with anger. Forget about gentleness; I quickly laid my aunt down on the sofa, pressed my body against hers, and forcefully kissed her red lips. My hands slipped under her short skirt, grabbing her high, round breasts from below, flipping her bra up over them, and kneading them vigorously. I pulled her skirt, which had already rolled up to her stomach, up above her breasts, abandoning my lips to suckle her nipples, which were the size of lotus seeds.

My aunt wrapped her arms around me, her small fists pounding my shoulders, panting, "You're so rude! You old virgin, you pervert!"

I focused on sucking one breast, while my other hand continued to knead the other full, soft one.

Although it was my first time sucking a girl's breast since I grew up, I had diligently learned from experienced people online beforehand. While still a bit clumsy, I quickly got into the swing of things, passionately kissing her nipples and breasts, my tongue teasing the nipples, areolas, and even taking a small portion of her warm, smooth breast into my mouth…

Perhaps her breasts were a sensitive spot, because she gripped my head tightly with her hands, pressing it against her breasts from time to time, her breathing quickening, and her intoxicating moans continuous, occasionally humming "Harder… ah…" She

was completely devoid of her previous dignified and virtuous demeanor.

Receiving the order, I worked even harder.

Her two breasts were even more swollen than before, the red nipples engorged and dark red, and the areolas more prominent. I took turns sucking on her large breasts, increasing the pressure of my kneading, making "tsk tsk" sounds as I sucked, my fingers occasionally scraping against her sensitive nipples.

"Ah…"

My aunt let out a pleasurable cry, her body convulsing, her slender legs trembling, followed by rapid breathing.

I guess my aunt had an orgasm. I'm just a little confused—can kissing her breasts really lead to an orgasm?

I stopped sucking and kneading, turned to lie on my side against my aunt's naked body, and gently stroked her.

My aunt's delicate cheeks were flushed, as if they could burst with rosy hues, and her high, firm breasts rose and fell even as she lay down.

My aunt's watery eyes were full of tenderness. As if she saw the doubt in my eyes, she kissed my lips and said, "I haven't done it in a long time, my body is very sensitive, and I'm easily satisfied."

"You can orgasm without penetration?"

I didn't say where to penetrate, because my right hand was already at the mysterious triangle area, covering that dense forest and the babbling brook. The previous surge of heat had completely soaked the lace, and I believed the sofa was also very wet.

My aunt realized that her lower body was exposed, and she quickly pulled down her skirt to cover her mysterious area, scolding, "It's all because of you, you pervert."

"Me? I haven't even penetrated your little hole yet?"

I still didn't understand.

"You're filthy, you can't say that."

My aunt's small fist punched my chest.

"Then tell me quickly, sis."

"Because Xiaofan likes you, I get excited and easily climax."

I don't know if my aunt's excuse is right.

"You're comfortable, but my brother is still struggling. What should I do?"

I raised my erect penis, which was pressing against my pants, and ran my fingers through the lace down to my mons pubis.

My aunt glanced at my bulging pants and moved further into the sofa: "I don't know. Take care of your own brother."

"How do I take care of myself?"

"You old virgin, pretending to be innocent."

My aunt's fist was about to punch me again.

"I really haven't tried."

I grabbed my aunt's hand and pulled it away, pressing my body against her, my hard penis against her lower body, thrusting my hips forward and squeezing her mons pubis.

Just as I was about to make a move and kiss my aunt's red lips, I suddenly heard my phone ring: "Just because I glanced at you in the crowd..."

It was my phone ringing from the coffee table.

What a crucial moment this is, I can't possibly answer you.

"Xiaofan, it's your phone, could it be you calling?"

My aunt was like she had found a savior, pushing me to answer the phone.

I reluctantly picked up the phone and saw it was Chen Hao again. I immediately asked, annoyed, "What is it?"

"Are you coming home tonight?"

"No."

"Is your cousin asleep?"

"I knew you were up to no good. My cousin is asleep. I'm with my aunt now."

"Oh, I didn't get your cousin's number today. Why don't you help me invite her to dinner tomorrow night? It's on me." "

I'll ask tomorrow. Bye. "

I slammed the call button and turned off the phone.

"It's late, time to sleep."

My aunt seemed to suddenly wake up, sitting up to get up.

"No, sis, that's irresponsible of you."

Of course, I wasn't going to let her off the hook. I pulled her to sit on the sofa with me.

"You really haven't masturbated?"

My aunt leaned against me, looking up and asking softly.

"I find it hard to accept touching myself. I don't know if there's something wrong with me psychologically,"

I said seriously.

"Have any girls ever touched you like this?"

"No, I don't have a girlfriend, and I've never gone to a prostitute. Sister, help me."

My aunt stopped talking and reached out to gently stroke my glans through my pants, but I didn't feel much.

I thought to myself, since my aunt was willing to masturbate me, she wouldn't object to me taking off my pants, right?

"Sister, I want to take off my pants, so I won't have much of a reaction."

I looked at my aunt's reaction.

My aunt nodded shyly.

I quickly pulled down my pants, my hard penis was pulled down and then bounced back, "slap" hitting my lower abdomen, standing erect at a 90-degree angle.

"Wow!"

I saw my aunt's sexy red lips slightly parted, with a surprised expression.

"What's wrong, sister, is there a problem?"

I asked nervously.

"Nothing."

My aunt's surprised expression slowly faded, "Yours... is a bit long."

As she spoke, my aunt's slender, white hand, like a spring onion, grasped my hard penis.

My penis felt comfortable being held by her warm, soft hand, and it involuntarily twitched a few times, suddenly growing even larger. Her slender hands moved gently and slowly up and down, sending an unprecedented surge of stimulation through my body like an electric current. Every pore on my body opened, feeling incredibly pleasurable.

Her hands gradually quickened, and occasionally, with the pads of her other hand, she lightly traced the sensitive flesh at the tip of my penis, making my shaft throb

with pleasure. I leaned back comfortably on the sofa, fully enjoying the pleasure my aunt's hands brought me. I had never imagined such pleasure; it was simply heavenly.

As her hands moved faster, I

cried out in ecstasy, "Ah! Ah!" My desire rising higher and higher. I reached inside my aunt's clothes, grasping her high, full, and elastic breasts, kneading them incessantly, enjoying the dual pleasure of being both active and passive.

Whether it was the comfort of her breasts being grasped or something else, my aunt also let out a moan.

Suddenly, my heart raced, and I felt a sudden urge to urinate. I gripped her breasts even tighter, and a wave of intense pleasure washed over me. I cried out, "Sister! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

My hips thrust forward, my body shuddered, and my penis trembled. Streams of white fluid gushed out, lasting for several seconds, all landing on the tissue my aunt had placed in front of my penis.

So this is what ejaculation feels like. Relaxed, I leaned back on the sofa, panting. Even my hands, which had been gripping her breasts, remained still.

My aunt took two more tissues and carefully wiped my glans clean. She then wrapped the tissues containing the semen and placed them on the table. She removed my hands from her breasts and said shyly, "Let go, you're hurting me."

She lowered her skirt and adjusted her bra through her clothes.

"Thank you, Sister!"

I gasped, then tried to hug her again.

"Aren't you ashamed? Put your pants on. You've made me all sweaty."

With that, she took the tissues and left.

Before she left, I seized the opportunity to grab her shapely buttocks, eliciting a playful scolding from my aunt, "You pervert!"

I noticed a wet puddle on the sofa.

I slept very well that night, and when I woke up the next day, my aunt had already prepared breakfast. After breakfast, I hugged my aunt and kissed her, then said, "Sis, I'll sleep here tonight."

My aunt, of course, knew what I was up to, and blushed slightly, saying, "Didn't your roommate say he'd treat you to dinner?"

I knew my aunt had agreed, and I was overjoyed: "That guy has ulterior motives, I'll ignore him."

I grabbed her buttocks a couple more times and went to school.

The first thing Chen Hao said to me when he saw me was, "Did your cousin agree?"

After I made up an excuse, Chen Hao, trying to please me, treated me to lunch at the cafeteria, hoping I would have a chance to invite my "cousin" out for a get-together.

Because our department was having a soccer tournament in two weeks, and I was pretty good at it, I became a key player in my class. After the second period in the afternoon, we trained together for over an hour. Of course, Chen Hao got dinner.

I got back to my aunt's house around 9 PM. I opened the door, and the living room was empty; the TV was playing "If You Are the One.

" "Sister."

"Yes. You're done with self-study?"

My aunt's voice came from the bathroom downstairs.

"Yes, I took a shower."

I made sure to mention it, afraid of running into what happened yesterday.

Soon, my aunt came out of the bathroom.

Oh my god! My aunt was wearing a champagne-colored, knee-length silk onesie nightgown. The top was a V-neck lace dress with a knot below the chest, from which two ribbons hung. Below the knot, there were two layers, the outer layer split open, and the inner layer was a sheer fabric. As she moved, the outer layer split open, revealing her black panties through the sheer fabric. The champagne color complemented my aunt's fair skin, making her look very elegant.

"So beautiful! No model outside can match how sexy and pretty you look, sis."

"You little rascal."

My aunt clearly enjoyed it. I opened my arms and hugged her, and she gently wrapped her arms around my neck.

Our lips met in a passionate kiss. After yesterday's intimacy, my aunt was much more relaxed, no longer shy or reserved. She actively licked my lips, letting me feel her slightly raised taste buds, then gently bit my lips with her teeth, lightly sucking away the saliva. She then slowly and gently drew my tongue in, kissing it lightly, teasing each other with the tip of her tongue…

I was completely captivated by my aunt's beautiful lips.

After a long time, I finally snapped out of my daze and pulled away from my aunt's cherry lips.

"Sis, your clothes are so smooth."

My hand stroked my aunt's back.

"Is it only the clothes that are smooth?"

I placed my hand under my aunt's thigh, slowly caressing her pert buttocks, slender waist, and then her back, saying, "Of course not. Your skin is even softer and smoother."

I didn't find her bra strap, so I continued to touch her full, bulging breasts. Sure enough, she wasn't wearing one. My fingers gently climbed from the base to the peak, pausing on the agate, lightly pinching and kneading, saying, "Sister, you're not wearing a bra."

"I forgot to wear one after taking a shower. Don't you like it?"

"Xiao Fan likes it when I'm not wearing clothes."

"You rascal,"

my aunt said coquettishly.

My aunt's alluring manner aroused my desire even more, and I picked her up and carried her to my room. My aunt didn't expect my sudden action, and she was so frightened that she hugged my neck tightly with both hands, punched me again with her pink fists, and buried her head in my chest, looking like a little bird clinging to me.

I immediately felt a surge of male pride.

I gently placed my aunt on the bed, and afraid that she would be shy, I didn't turn on the main light, only turning on the dim bedside lamp.

My aunt lay on the bed with her eyes closed, looking completely at ease. I pulled up her nightgown, and she arched her hips and waist to cooperate, soon revealing her body, clad only in black panties: her slightly flushed face was backlit and turned to the side, her fair neck, her full breasts with visible veins, her rosy nipples, her smooth, flat stomach, her plump black panties, a few pubic hairs peeking out from the sides, her shapely, slender legs without any excess fat, and her delicate, crystal-clear feet—absolutely a masterpiece of God, a perfect sculpture.

"Sister, you are truly a perfect goddess,"

I exclaimed from the bottom of my heart. "

I can now blaspheme,"

my aunt whispered.

The word "blaspheme" coming from the goddess's mouth at this moment was absolutely shocking. Blaspheme the goddess in my heart, sacred yet wanton.

"Too perfect, I don't know where to start," I said,

truly at a loss.

"Then—let's start from above,"

my aunt turned her face down further.

The imperial decree was issued, and it was carried out immediately.

I stripped off all my clothes with unprecedented speed, climbed onto the bed, and lay on top of my aunt, sucking on her full, soft breasts.

My aunt's breasts were indeed very sensitive; the moment I touched them, she let out

a moan of "Oh...oh..." Perhaps the change in environment to the confined room made her moans sound different from the slightly suppressed sounds outside the living room—clearly more open and louder.

I kissed her breasts and valleys, then her plains, and slowly moved to her mons pubis, covered by her panties. I could already smell a very unique scent mixed with her bath fragrance. I held the sides of her panties with both hands and gently pulled them down, gradually revealing a large, neatly trimmed, dark, shiny, inverted triangle of pubic hair.

"Ah—" my aunt gasped softly, her legs clamping together, her hands pressing down on the panties covering her mons pubis.

My heart pounded faster. The woman's most mysterious place was right before my eyes. For a boy who had never actually seen it, it was a place he dreamed of seeing most. I believe no boy would give up at this moment.

I kept pulling down my panties, and my aunt wouldn't let go either; the two of us remained locked in this stalemate.

I saw that my aunt didn't scold me, and I knew she was hesitant, perhaps not completely open yet, still a little shy. Now it was a matter of who would give up first.

After a few breaths of stalemate, I continued to pull down my panties, not with much force, just to convey my intention and determination.

After a long five breaths of waiting, my aunt finally let go, and her legs parted slightly to make it easier to pull down my panties. I excitedly pulled down the panties, which were still only covering my mons pubis, with trembling hands.

Finally, the long-awaited mysterious mons pubis was exposed to the slightly dim air.

On the beautiful mound, the red, thick labia majora and the labia minora, like butterfly wings, were spread out outside the labia majora. The bright red vulva was slightly exposed due to the opening of her legs, and the wet love juice glistened faintly.

Although I'd seen plenty of pictures online lately, seeing it in person, almost up close, still left me feeling dizzy and mesmerized.

I completely pulled off my aunt's panties, then spread her legs apart, bending her knees upwards, instantly revealing her alluring figure and exposing her voluptuousness. I leaned down, burying my head between her thighs, widening my eyes to get a clearer view of her mysterious vulva.

A bright red, glistening slit of flesh was visible, covered with a layer of translucent, shimmering liquid, making the already vibrant flesh appear fresh and dewy, like after a spring rain. Near the top of the slit, a smooth, small protrusion, like a sprouting soybean, was faintly visible as a clitoris. The urethral opening below the clitoris was hidden by the fleshy walls and not visible. At the very bottom of the slit was the most intoxicating and irresistible cavern, the entrance not large, seemingly unable to accommodate my erect penis. Inside, a protruding, bright red mass of flesh could be seen…

I blew on the glistening, red fleshy walls, and ripples appeared. My aunt's lower body immediately arched upwards. I then gently stroked the bean-sized clitoris with my fingertips, and my aunt let out a

soft moan , “Ah… ah…” I caressed her labia majora and minora, then reached into her erogenous zone to touch the protruding, slippery, and incredibly soft flesh. Exploring further in, I encountered rings of fleshy texture, followed by smooth, moist walls.

My fingers explored and stirred inside, increasing the amount of vaginal fluid that began to flow out, and my aunt's moans grew louder. Under the multi-sensory experience of sight, touch, and sound, my penis became harder and thicker than usual, causing me great pleasure.

I grasped my hard penis, brought it close to my aunt's genitals, and aimed my erect penis at the wet opening, ready to thrust it in and complete my first time.

Just before it was time—my aunt blocked my beautiful, mysterious vagina at the most crucial moment, stopping my penis from advancing.

"Sister!" I cried out unwillingly.

"Xiao Fan,"

my aunt looked up into my eyes, "I'm not mentally prepared for this final step. Although we're not related by blood, I'm still your aunt. Give me some time, okay?"

Looking at my aunt's hazy, pleading eyes, I understood she still had reservations. Although it was regrettable, I couldn't force it; I had to wait patiently.

I pulled back a little, but it remained erect.

My aunt sat up, cupped my face, and kissed my lips: "Xiao Fan, thank you. How about I comfort my little brother in another way?"

I looked at my aunt's flushed, happy face and nodded.

My aunt gestured for me to lie down, but instead, she knelt beside my almost 90-degree angled penis and took it into her mouth.

"Ah!"

I immediately felt my penis enter a warm place, the high temperature making it throb with pleasure, pounding against my aunt's palate.

My aunt was giving me oral sex! I was extremely excited.

My aunt's head moved up and down, my penis going in and out of her cherry-like mouth.

At first, my aunt only sucked on the glans, letting it go in and out of her mouth, her pearly teeth gently rubbing against the glans, her small hands playing with my scrotum, the immense pleasure making me pout and exhale continuously. Then, my aunt increased the amplitude of her up-and-down movements, almost taking half of my penis into her mouth, the glans already touching her throat, my penis rubbing against her lips, tongue, palate, and throat, an unprecedented pleasure surged through me, I grabbed my aunt's hanging breasts and kneaded them hard, her breasts constantly changing shape under my grasp.

"Oh-oh-harder-, so-good-" I cried out in pleasure.

Just as I was enjoying myself, my aunt gradually slowed down, spitting out my penis. Her fragrant tongue traced the vein along the shaft to my scrotum, teasing it before gently sucking on it.

My tense body relaxed, and my hand, grasping her full breasts, moved up her legs to her mons pubis. I inserted my middle finger into her vagina and began thrusting, her juices quickly dripping onto the bed.

My aunt became aroused by my finger, her mouth returning to my penis, responding with forceful swallowing and spitting. I inserted a second finger and increased the speed of my thrusting. The "pop" sounds of my aunt sucking my penis and the "splash" sounds of my fingers entering her vagina rose and fell, creating a seductive and alluring atmosphere.

With my aunt's rapid and forceful swallowing and spitting, my penis quickly became engorged, and the glans experienced intense numbness.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Sister..."

I cried out joyfully, my hand gripping the tender flesh inside her vagina, my upper body arching involuntarily. Streams of semen squeezed against the walls of my penis and urethra, gushing out.

My aunt knew I was about to ejaculate, so she quickened her swallowing pace, swallowing my penis and semen as I ejaculated. After my intense ejaculation, her soft lips slowly and gently slid, the pleasure from my penis gradually fading and prolonging, unlike yesterday when the pleasure abruptly ended after ejaculation.

Looking at my aunt's disheveled hair, flushed face, tiny beads of sweat, and focused expression as she sucked, I suddenly felt like I was in heaven.

I grabbed a few tissues from the bedside table and handed them to my aunt. I watched as she dried the wetness on her penis, wiped away a drop of semen from the corner of her mouth, and then used another tissue to wipe the sweat from her forehead and cheeks. She smoothed her messy hair, glanced at me, and said coquettishly, "Haven't you seen enough yet?"

"I'd be content just looking at you like this every day."

"You little pervert. Go wash up."

"Sister, do you want to wash?"

"I've made you all sweaty; how can I sleep if I don't wash?"

My aunt said, pulling on her pajamas and then trying to put on her underwear. I grabbed them and said, "Sister, I'll take them for you. I want to wash with you."

Then I hugged my aunt's body and pushed her towards the door.

"Not even wearing clothes? Aren't you ashamed?"

My aunt didn't object, only slapping my thigh before half-pushing me out.

"Is there anyone else in the house? The curtains aren't open; what are you afraid of?"

I said, freeing one hand to grope her shapely buttocks.

Our destination, of course, was the bathroom in my aunt's master bedroom. I had been inside before; it had a huge bathtub, definitely designed for a romantic bath for two.

Passing through the living room, we paused the TV we'd forgotten to turn off earlier.

While my aunt was adjusting the water in the bathroom, I pressed my lower body against her full, firm buttocks, rubbing incessantly. Anlu's hands roamed and kneaded her ample breasts. My aunt laughed and tried to slap my hands, but wouldn't let go. She could only protest by forcefully twisting her hips and rubbing my erect penis a few times.

My aunt clipped up her long hair, poured out shower gel, and lathered my entire body. Her soft little hands carefully rubbed me from top to bottom, and I closed my eyes, fully enjoying the sensation. After rubbing my back, my aunt's slender hands moved to my chest, her fingertips occasionally brushing lightly against my nipples. A fleeting, electric sensation sent a shiver through me.

Suddenly, I felt something different at my fingertips. I opened my eyes and, oh my god, my aunt was cupping her two snow-white, full breasts, her firm nipples gently rubbing against mine. My penis immediately reacted, springing up from the seven o'clock position to the nine o'clock position, right at the crotch of my aunt's thighs. My aunt's body trembled slightly, her body leaning towards me, her arms wrapped around me, her two soft, plump breasts, covered in shower gel, circling my body with her own. Her breasts deformed under the pressure of our bodies, and I groaned in pleasure.

My aunt slowly squatted down, her full, elastic breasts continuing to rub downwards. Her thick, wet labia majora and minora tightly rubbed against my hard, erect penis and glans, until my penis finally pressed against her lower abdomen.

My aunt's breasts continued to rub downwards, reaching my already erect penis. My aunt's full, elastic, and soft breasts clamped my penis between them, her hands squeezing her breasts and moving her up and down.

I learned online that this was breast play. I felt a surge of excitement, my hands instinctively grabbing my aunt's hair. My penis suddenly swelled and became even more sensitive; all my nerves seemed to be focused on it, feeling the soft, elastic breasts sliding against me. Because of the shower gel mixed in, it wasn't very stimulating, but it felt incredibly smooth, a uniquely comfortable pleasure.

My aunt probably understood how I felt, because she rubbed my penis against her for a long time in this position.

Slowly, I felt a strong urge to penetrate her, like the urge I had felt earlier when I penetrated her mouth, but my penis was covered in shower gel and I couldn't put it in her mouth. Suddenly, I remembered something I had done earlier.

I pulled my aunt down by her ribs, making her stand up. She was a little surprised, but turned around as I instructed. I spread her legs, inserted my erect penis into her inner thighs, and gestured for her to squeeze tighter.

At this moment, my aunt understood what I meant and laughed, "You little pervert, you've got so many tricks up your sleeve."

Then, she bent over and pressed her full, white buttocks against my lower abdomen, parting her butterfly-shaped labia minora to envelop my penis, squeezing her thighs together, and gently nudging my lower abdomen, indicating that it was ready.

I was overjoyed; meeting such a gentle, considerate, sexy, and mature aunt was truly a blessing from heaven.

I suppressed my ecstatic feelings and rocked my body back and forth, rubbing my penis against my aunt's labia majora and minora and her tightly clenched, incredibly elastic legs. Although it wasn't penetration, the first intimate contact between my penis and a woman's vagina still made my heart pound with excitement.

"Little pervert, thrust your hips and buttocks forward, don't sway your upper body,"

my aunt said sweetly.

I also felt the movements were a bit awkward, so after hearing my aunt's instructions, I immediately followed them and simply moved my hips back and forth. It felt much more comfortable and natural.

"I'm going to move, sis, squeeze tight."

At this moment, my penis was already hard to the extreme, and I wished it could be squeezed tightly by my aunt's warm, moist, and elastic body to quell my burning desire and cool my hot penis.

Now, my aunt and I were in the standard doggy style position. I thrust my penis in and out with great force, pulling it out until only the tip of my penis touched her vulva, and then thrusting it back in forcefully. My entire penis felt the squeezing sensation of being tightly surrounded and pressed by her fleshy mounds without any gaps. My lower abdomen slammed against my aunt's plump, white, upturned buttocks with a slapping sound. My hands grabbed my aunt's swaying, full breasts, and I kept softly calling out, "Sis, so good!"

My aunt was also clearly experiencing pleasure from the friction of her sensitive areas, and she uncontrollably let out muffled but pleasurable moans of "Mmm-ah-".

Gradually, the area where their genitals touched became even wetter, thanks to the vaginal fluid flowing from my aunt's vagina. The abundant fluid moistened their tightly pressed genitals, making a "plop plop" sound.

My penis moved in and out of her lubricated, hot labia, and I could vaguely feel the tip of my penis rubbing against her already hardened clitoris. My aunt gradually became aroused with my vigorous thrusting.

I looked down and, through the space between my aunt's two white, full, and round buttocks, I could easily see the entrance to her pink and tender vagina, which was clearly visible due to her upturned buttocks. Although her legs were closed, I knew that a lot of vaginal fluid had flowed out, and it must be overflowing inside. Even with her legs closed, I could still penetrate her effortlessly.

However, I wouldn't do such a thing. Since my aunt trusted me enough to stand behind her in the doggy style position, I couldn't be a coward and force my way in before she gave her permission. I could only suppress the strong urge to penetrate her and thrust my penis in even faster.

"Xiao Fan, hurry...hurry...sister...is...coming..."

Auntie cried out urgently, her fair legs tightly clamped together.

I knew Auntie was about to climax, so I quickly and forcefully thrust in and out.

"Ah!—" Auntie let out a long moan. I looked down and saw that her vagina had opened slightly, and a stream of clear, lustful fluid sprayed onto my penis.

My heart raced with excitement, and after continuous thrusting, waves of pleasure washed over my penis. My glans felt a surge of pleasure, and I ejaculated streams of semen.

Afterwards, I held Auntie in the bathtub and happily gave her a full-body wash.

Since that intimate sexual encounter, we often used different places in the house and different methods to bring each other to orgasm. But Auntie hadn't yet overcome her fear of letting my penis penetrate her vagina.

Meanwhile, the department's soccer tournament began.

There were eight participating teams, playing a single round-robin format, with each team playing seven matches, two matches per week.

In middle school, I didn't have any other favorite sports, except for soccer. Our PE teacher also liked it, so he trained several classmates, including myself, to be quite good at it. There were also a few other good players in our class, though they weren't as physically fit or had as much stamina as me, but they still managed to play until the end in every match. With our combined efforts, one opponent after another fell to our feet, and we won the first six matches. Although the competition wasn't over, the teams vying for the championship were already decided – our class and Class 1 of Grade 3, who hadn't yet faced us and also won six matches. Therefore, the champion would be the winner of the match between our two teams. Our match was scheduled for this Thursday.

Because of my outstanding performance, I actually attracted the attention of some girls. Even Jingjing would occasionally tease me with her ample breasts and buttocks, intentionally or unintentionally bumping or bumping into me. Several other girls wanted to get to know me through Guojie and their girlfriends. One of them was Xia Lan, a very pretty girl from Duoduo's class. Because of Duoduo, we had eaten and sang karaoke together, and she clearly showed interest in me. However, since I only have my aunt in my heart right now, nothing has developed between us.

Today is Monday. My aunt's period started a few days ago, so I couldn't be affectionate with her. Yesterday afternoon, we played a game, and everyone went to celebrate. We were all a bit tired, so we didn't go to my aunt's house that night. Today, I finally couldn't resist and decided to go to my aunt's house after evening self-study.

But as soon as I got to the school gate, it suddenly started raining heavily. After waiting for a few minutes and seeing that it hadn't stopped, I was about to rush over in the rain when Xia Lan appeared in front of me with an umbrella. She said she was going home, to XX neighborhood. I immediately recognized her as my aunt's neighborhood and said I was going there too, so we walked together.

The rain was heavy, and we were very close under the same small umbrella. Xia Lan was practically leaning on me as we walked, and I could smell her faint fragrance. I'd never been this close to any girl other than my aunt before, and my heart was pounding. But Xia Lan didn't seem embarrassed, and of course, I couldn't move away; that would make me seem like a complete novice.

Because of the heavy rain, we walked slowly, even though my heart was already in my aunt's arms.

We chatted aimlessly, rambling on about this and that.

Finally, we reached the gate of the residential complex. The heavy rain suddenly stopped, and Xia Lan folded her umbrella.

I pointed ahead, and she pointed to her right. I smiled and said thank you, about to step forward, when Xia Lan suddenly and quickly kissed me on the cheek and ran away.

I was stunned for a moment, but didn't think much of it and hurried towards my aunt's house.

Opening the door, I saw my aunt wearing a beautiful flesh-colored nightgown, sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV. I happily called out "Sister!" and jumped to sit next to her, reaching out to put my arm around her slender waist.

Unexpectedly, my aunt moved to the other side, and my hand only touched her waist, not actually putting my arm around her. My heart skipped a beat, and I looked at my aunt's face in surprise, only to find it tense.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

I dared not put my hand on her waist anymore, instead placing it on her shoulder.

My aunt pushed my hand away and said coldly, "Don't touch me."

I finally realized that my aunt was angry with me.

"Sister, are you angry with me?"

I couldn't figure out why my aunt would be angry with me. We were perfectly fine yesterday, and I hadn't done anything wrong!

My aunt didn't say anything, just sat there motionless, but her eyes seemed to grow colder.

My mind raced, trying to think of various reasons: my uncle's relationship? Probably not; my cousin? Even less likely, that's none of my business.

I glanced at the balcony outside the living room, and suddenly a thought struck me: Did my aunt see Xia Lan kiss me from the balcony? Thinking further, I became even more certain: my aunt probably guessed I would come back, and seeing the rain, she worried and went to the balcony to check, only to see Xia Lan kiss me and misunderstand.

Seeing my aunt's angry face, I was actually a little happy, because my aunt was jealous.

However, even though I knew the reason, I had no experience and didn't know how to explain it. What if it wasn't true? I had no choice but to take a gamble.

"Sister, you've misunderstood,"

I said ambiguously.

"A misunderstanding? You saw it with your own eyes and you still call it a misunderstanding?"

My aunt's voice rose, clearly agitated. I was certain it was the reason I'd suspected.

"Since you already have a girlfriend, I won't interfere anymore."

With that, she got up and went upstairs, slamming the door shut.

This was the first time I'd ever encountered something like this, and I was completely stunned, unsure what to do. I could only watch helplessly as my aunt went upstairs, all the joy I'd felt from her jealousy vanishing.

I sat there in the living room, staring blankly as she disappeared from her room, utterly bewildered. Everything

was fine just two days ago; how could things have suddenly turned out like this?

Was this the end of my relationship with my aunt? Was it forever, a world apart?

The thought suddenly brought a sharp, deep pain to my heart.

So this is what it feels like to lose love.

So this is what it feels like to have loved someone so deeply in such a short time.

That night, I tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep, thinking about so many things…

Could it be that my aunt was ignoring me just because she saw another girl kiss me?

This wasn't like the aunt I remembered!

The aunt I knew had always been reasonable, generous, tolerant, and doting, always trying to satisfy my desires during intimate moments, showering me with love. Although our relationship was somewhat like a romantic affair, and lovers can be petty, someone as mature and reasonable as my aunt shouldn't be so easily swayed by such a small matter to say such harsh words.

I slowly came to my senses, and a feeling arose that things weren't entirely hopeless.

I jumped out of bed, grabbed a sheet of A4 paper, and drew a picture on it: a boy looking up at the mouth of a mineral water bottle, on which were written the words "Wahaha" (meaning "Wahaha"). Near the bottle, it said, "My eyes are only on you." Below the picture, in smaller print, I wrote: "I have a test these two days, and I'll be back after the soccer game the day after tomorrow."

The story came from that Wahaha commercial. Of course, my drawing skills are average; I drew simple lines, but I thought my aunt would understand. After finishing the drawing, I actually managed to drift off to sleep.

The next two or three days were spent in a somewhat dazed state, including not performing well on the test.

Thursday afternoon, after the second period, was the soccer game. I arrived late because I was quite anxious. I had said I would go to my aunt's house after the game that afternoon, but I hadn't dared to call her or even send a text message these past few days. My aunt hadn't called me either. I wondered if her anger had subsided, and how she would treat me then.

When I arrived at the field, many classmates were already there. The game was about to start, and my teammates were impatiently scolding me for being so slow.

My performance on the field was really poor; even when teammates passed me good balls, I missed every shot. No matter how much the cheerleaders shouted, I couldn't muster any energy. And the opponents were no pushovers. Despite our defenders' excellent defense, they still scored three goals in the first half.

During halftime, everyone questioned why I was so listless and asked if something was wrong. Behind me, the boys and girls from my class were chanting, "Go Wu Fan! Go Wu Fan!"

I saw Jingjing and Duoduo chanting too, and I saw Xia Lan beside them.

Feeling everyone's concern and enthusiastic encouragement, I felt a little guilty and shouted, "Go for it! Fight!"

In the second half, we switched sides. I seized an opportunity, dribbled towards the opponent's goal, dribbled past a defender, and took a shot.

The ball went wide.

No problem, let's try again! Two minutes later, I shot again.

The goalkeeper blocked it, resulting in a corner kick.

Fang Yi ran to the corner to take the corner kick.

Wait a minute! That beige short dress near the corner looks familiar.

Looking up at the dress—wow! It's my aunt!

She's wearing the same beige dress we bought at the mall that day. But she's wearing a white silk shawl over her shoulders, tied in a knot at the chest, covering most of her exposed chest and cleavage.

My aunt's hair is flowing, she looks fresh and lovely, a slight smile on her face. Seeing that I've seen her, she clenched her right fist, pounded it forcefully in front of her chest, and mouthed a "Go for it!" gesture, though perhaps I didn't hear it.

That was enough. For me right now, nothing could motivate me more than my aunt's gesture.

I didn't make any big movements, just grinned. But I knew my excitement was written all over my face.

The corner kick was taken, landing too far back. I quickly got to the ball, decisively crossed it, perfectly placed, right at my teammate's feet.

Goal!

I glanced at my aunt, and she was looking at me too. She placed her index and middle fingers on her sexy lips, her lips and fingers twitching slightly, but she didn't complete the full kissing motion.

I smiled with satisfaction!

It should be said that my role on the field was quite important. My awakening reduced the threat to the back line and increased the pressure on the opponent's defense, even tearing them apart. Because I drew away the opponent's defenders, our forwards had opportunities to score two more goals, one of which I assisted.

The score was 3-3 after 90 minutes, leading to extra time!

In extra time, my exceptional stamina became apparent. While both teams were exhausted, I almost single-handedly put on a show, passing, shooting, frequently threatening the opponent's defense and goal, keeping them constantly on their toes, and successfully converting the lead into a goal.

The final whistle blew, and we led 4-3.

Everyone rushed over to hug and celebrate.

Then everyone suggested going to celebrate immediately. Of course I disagreed, and immediately suggested changing the date to tomorrow, the weekend, citing the need for self-study. I was the biggest contributor to this competition, so everyone naturally agreed. Gradually, everyone dispersed, but Chen Hao and Jingjing were very excited and didn't want to miss out, demanding a small celebration first. Just as I was caught in a dilemma, my aunt came over.

"Your cousin?"

Chen Hao asked in surprise. We met at night for supper, the lighting was dim, and I couldn't see her clearly. Besides, my aunt's clothes and demeanor were very different today, so it's no wonder he didn't recognize her at first.

"Is there a problem?"

"Wow! So sexy!"

Chen Hao's eyes almost popped out. "Perfect! Perfect! Let's go together."

Chen Hao immediately swarmed around my aunt like a fly, enthusiastically inviting her over.

My aunt glanced at me and said, "I was instructed by my husband's aunt to come and invite him over for dinner. Whether he goes or not is up to him; I'll listen to him."

I was stunned! You are my aunt, and my aunt is you! You know perfectly well I don't want to go, yet you're passing the buck to me.

"Oh, yes, it's my aunt's birthday today, I can't not go. We're drinking until we drop tomorrow."

My mind worked quickly, and I immediately came up with an excuse. It

was an elder's birthday banquet, and Chen Hao couldn't insist, so he reluctantly gave up, but he kept telling my aunt, "Your cousin absolutely has to come tomorrow!"

"I'm fine with that, it just depends on whether Lao Chu is willing to take me."

My aunt smiled helplessly and innocently.

"Lao Chu, you absolutely have to bring your cousin tomorrow, or I'll castrate you."

Chen Hao threatened me in my ear.

Even if you castrate me, I still won't bring her. I cursed him inwardly, but kept quiet with polite words.

We parted ways. As I turned to leave, my aunt, knowing everyone was watching, actually reached out and took my hand in front of everyone!

Holding that soft, warm little hand, I felt like I could fly.

From ignoring me three days ago to taking my hand, the huge contrast left me momentarily at a loss.

"Aren't you going to say goodbye to your girlfriend? She's watching!"

After a few steps, my aunt suddenly brought up that nerve-wracking topic.

"Sister—" I turned to look at her, calling out helplessly, unsure of what to say. But I noticed a smug, mischievous smile playing on my lips.

A thought flashed through my mind, and I suddenly understood. My aunt must have already recognized which one was Xia Lan. She was putting on an act for Xia Lan, using my hand to undermine her—it was tantamount to saying, "This is mine, you can't take it!" Perhaps one of the reasons my aunt came to watch me play today was to put Xia Lan down.

Women! Sigh, I'm truly defeated today.

But I won't be foolish enough to call her out on it. A woman's heart is unfathomable. If I did, I'd only invite further scrutiny, and words can be dangerous.

"Why aren't you saying anything?"

"Sister, you look so beautiful today. Is this dress the one you bought last time? It looks even more elegant and charming with this silk shawl."

Of course, I wouldn't answer my aunt's question directly. Instead, I cleverly complimented her.

"Smooth talker."

Flattery never fails, my aunt said with a laugh.

"Sister, you're not angry with me anymore?"

I asked cautiously, tightening my grip on her hand, afraid she might let go.

"Am I that petty, sister? It's you, you brat, who hasn't called in days, making me worry."

My aunt squeezed my hand hard in response.

"You're okay with this!"

I exclaimed. No wonder people say women's ability to twist facts and argue illogically is unparalleled. I never expected my beautiful, dignified, and intelligent aunt to be so unreasonable. She was the one being petty, yet I was the one in the wrong. My

aunt held her head slightly, as if to say, "I can't do this, can I?" She had no semblance of an elder; she was clearly just a girl flirting.

"So, when did you start worrying about that brat, sister?"

I suppressed my urge to laugh, pretending to be serious.

"Hmm—" My aunt pondered for a moment, as if recalling something, before saying, "Probably after that brat drew a really bad picture, ran away from home, and hasn't been heard from since.

" "Was that picture really that bad?" "

I found myself enjoying the conversation with my aunt.

'I don't even know what you're painting, and you think it's good?'

'It doesn't matter if it's good or not, as long as you can understand it.'...

We chatted like this all the way home, talking about things that seemed nonsensical but were quite amusing.

Once inside, my aunt reverted to her role as the lady of the house, brooking no argument as I went to wash off my sweaty body.

After a fragrant bath, I came out to find the whole house dark, with only a dim red light.

It was already past seven o'clock, and the streetlights outside were just coming on. Why hadn't my aunt turned on the lights?

I followed the light to the dining room, where I saw two plates on the table, one with a steak and some cauliflower, along with a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses.

'Home-cooked steak? A candlelight dinner?' " "

I exclaimed.

In my mind, eating steak and drinking red wine was a very romantic thing.

My aunt asked me to sit down, poured red wine into two small glasses, pushed one glass in front of me, picked up the other glass and gestured to me, her tone completely different from her playful one, now filled with a sincerity that I couldn't quite believe, saying, 'I was stingy the other day, I apologize to Xiaofan.'

I was stunned. Women are so fickle, suddenly going from playful to serious, and even apologizing? The sun had already set in the east.

My aunt drank the wine, and seeing that I was still stunned, she tilted her head and said aggrievedly, 'You don't accept my apology?'

'I accept, I accept.'

How could I not accept it! Although I knew that most of my aunt's expression was probably fake, I didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly picked up the glass and drank it.

'Since you've forgiven me, then please have Xiaofan try the French steak that I made myself.'" My

aunt's expression instantly shifted to one of ease and joy.

She seemed like a lively, playful young woman, yet subtly guiding me through her carefully crafted narrative.

I ate my delicious steak while watching her graceful movements. Under the lamplight, she seemed bathed in a soft, red glow, subtly beautiful. Her hair, loosely gathered at the back of her head and clipped back, revealed a smooth, broad forehead, radiating wisdom and elegance. Her fair, smooth face, flushed after a few glasses of red wine, appeared as if painted with a light layer of rouge, tempting one to kiss and savor it immediately. Her silk shawl was already removed, revealing half of her full, white breasts, which looked alluring and seductive under the dim red light.

At this moment, my aunt was mature, dignified, elegant, pure, and sexy—a blend of qualities that left me mesmerized.

"Sister, you're so beautiful!"

I exclaimed sincerely.

"Even more beautiful than Xiao Fan's female friend?"

My aunt's watery eyes seemed veiled by the lamplight.

I noticed that she had changed her terminology to "female friend." "

Sister, you can't compare yourself to others. In my eyes, there's only you." My

aunt didn't say a word, just gazed at me, quietly finished her glass of wine, gently put it down, walked to my side, and leaned down to kiss my lips.

I held one of her hands, quietly savoring the kiss.

Suddenly, a drop of liquid flowed from her mouth, slowly down her throat. At first, I thought it was her saliva, but as it entered my throat, I tasted red wine. Then another drop of liquid flowed from her mouth, and I realized it wasn't just saliva, but more of the red wine she had just drunk!

My aunt's movements were slow and unhurried, slowly sipping the wine. I also quietly savored the sweet nectar of red wine and fragrant liquid she was giving me.

Just as I was fully absorbed in the taste, my aunt's soft, warm tongue, carrying a rich aroma of wine, explored my mouth, teasing my tongue.

I couldn't resist any longer and took the opportunity to... He pulled his aunt's mature, fiery body into his arms. His hand, holding her upper body, grasped and fondled her smooth, white breasts through the low-cut neckline. His other hand roamed freely over her long, shapely thighs, reaching her hot inner thighs, teasing her protruding vulva. He then pulled aside the cloth covering her secret triangle, his index finger gently probing into her warm, moist vagina, lightly scraping the soft, smooth walls, rubbing the folds of flesh, and occasionally tracing lines along the vaginal walls.

Aunt Her brows furrowed slightly, her beautiful eyes half-closed, her cheeks flushed with wine, her red lips parted from mine, half-open, panting softly, her almost fully exposed, white, full breasts rising and falling, as if about to burst forth.

I lowered my head and kissed her exposed breasts, sucking, licking, and kissing them, coordinating the movements of my fingers up and down.

Soon, a sticky liquid flowed from my aunt's honeypot, wetting my palms and her panties and skirt.

My aunt's hand was already stroking my glans through her pants.

"I want it!"

My aunt breathed sweetly in my ear.

"Huh?"

Inexperienced as I was, I subconsciously responded.

"Tonight, I'll give you everything."

My aunt rubbed my glans a few times, her voice almost inaudible.

I was instantly overjoyed, ecstatic, almost doubting that I had heard correctly, looking up at her lustful eyes.

"Really?" "

As soon as the question left my mouth, I wanted to slap myself. Without waiting for my aunt's answer, I hurriedly picked her up and headed towards my room.

'You're too hasty!'"

My aunt chuckled softly in my ear, "Go to my room."

"Sister, should I wear a condom?"

As I went upstairs, this crucial question suddenly occurred to me.

"You little pervert, you're so thoughtful. I got an IUD."

"Great!"

The thought of being able to insert my penis into my aunt's mysterious vagina without a condom sent a surge of lust through my body. I was incredibly excited; Guojie and the others had said that not using a condom was a hundred times more stimulating.

"Xiao Fan, do you really want me?"

My aunt's breath was sweet.

"You know perfectly well what I'm asking."

Knowing I'd been waiting for so long, she still asked. "I can't wait to insert my penis into your vagina right now."

My whole body was burning with desire, and I wanted to use every vulgar word imaginable.

My aunt's body tensed in my arms, her grip on me tightened, her nails digging into the muscles of my back. She gasped, "You little pervert, don't use vulgar language to provoke me, I won't be able to hold back."

Although I didn't know what she meant by "can't hold back," I knew the obscene words had aroused her, which excited me even more. "Sister, talking like that is so stimulating, my penis is so hard again. I really want to know what it feels like to have my rock-hard penis inside your warm little hole."

"Ah...you bad boy, you're so lewd, my juices are flowing."

My aunt even said such lewd things.

We had arrived at my aunt's room. I put her down on her large, soft bed and hurriedly took off my clothes, then frantically removed her dress and underwear.

Seeing my eagerness, my aunt slapped my hurried hands and said shyly, "Don't worry, I won't back out."

As I untied her short dress and bra, she turned on a pink bedside lamp and the air conditioner.

"Sister, I'm going to take off my old virginity now."

I said, unhooking my aunt's bra.

"How will Xiaofan thank you, sister?"

my aunt asked, stroking my chest.

"Xiaofan will repay you with his little brother."

Finally, the bra was unhooked, and with my aunt's help, I skillfully pulled down her panties.

Under the pink light, the forest and crevice of my aunt's mysterious triangle appeared before my eyes again. Excited, I couldn't care less about admiring it and had to impatiently lie on top of my aunt, my hard penis pressing against the wet crevice, searching for a way in. When my penis touched her mons pubis, my aunt groaned "Ah," hugged me, and spread her legs, waiting for my entry. My penis,

about to enter a girl's vagina for the first time, bumped and rubbed against her labia, unable to find the entrance. Embarrassed and nervous, I even broke out in a sweat.

"Silly boy, it's normal the first time. I'm really happy to have my little brother's first time."

My aunt noticed my embarrassment and gently comforted me, guiding my penis with three fingers to a warm, moist, and soft opening.

I knew that was the entrance to my vagina.

"I want Xiaofan's little brother!"

my aunt said shyly.

Encouraged by my aunt's initiative, I thrust my hips as she taught me, and my glans plunged into a vast, warm, and enchanting cave.

"Ah!"

My aunt's alluring moans stimulated me to continue thrusting my hips, allowing my penis to explore its unfamiliar yet long-awaited mysterious cave. An extremely warm and comfortable sensation enveloped my inserted penis. The sensitive glans was pressed and squeezed by the protruding flesh and rings of flesh on the walls, yet it felt incredibly pleasurable as it pushed forward until a smooth flesh wall blocked its path. I heard my aunt's loud, delicate cry: "Ah! – It's reached the G-spot! It's so long!"

"Sister, what's reached?"

I was startled and immediately stopped thrusting and withdrew a little.

“Your little brother is all the way in.”

My aunt said shyly.

“Isn’t it good?”

I asked, a little worried.

“No, silly boy! It feels so good when your little brother is in there.”

My aunt kissed my lips and said shyly, “Come in again. My clitoris has never been touched by a penis before. You can hold it in and let me rub it.”

This was the first time I had heard my aunt say the words “penis” and “feel good.” Hearing my aunt ask me to use my penis to rub against her vagina was incredibly stimulating. I thrust my hips forward with all my might, and my penis went all the way into her vagina.

“Ah!”

My aunt cried out again, hugging my hips tightly and pressing them against her mons pubis. She rotated her hips, turning them like bolts, her mons pubis, vagina, glans, and pubic bone rubbing against each other.

“Ah…so comfortable…Xiao Fan’s penis is so long…it’s rubbing…it feels so good…I’m dying…ah…”

My aunt’s eyes were languid, and she breathed heavily, her voice as seductive as a nightingale’s song.

The friction of my glans against her vaginal walls sent waves of electric-like pleasure through me. I then rotated my hips in the opposite direction of my aunt's movements, increasing the friction against her mons pubis and clitoris, intensifying her pleasure.

Sure enough, my aunt cried out even louder, arching her buttocks so her vagina was directly facing my penis. She pressed her hands harder against my buttocks, pushing my penis deeper, rotating her hips faster, and rubbing even more intensely.

"Ah...ah...ah...I'm going to die!"

my aunt cried out, her chin raised, lost in ecstasy.

Not long after, my aunt suddenly hugged me tightly, thrusting her lower body upwards, pressing hard against my penis. A gush of hot, wet fluid surged against my glans, incredibly pleasurable, almost causing me to ejaculate along with her.

After her orgasm, my aunt's face was filled with satisfaction and a hint of exhaustion, fine beads of sweat glistening on her pink cheeks and chest. I pulled out a tissue to wipe away her sweat, propping myself up and gazing at her rosy cheeks and affectionate eyes.

"Am I really that pretty, sis?"

My aunt blushed slightly.

"Someone online said that a woman is most beautiful after an orgasm."

"Really? I've never had an orgasm like that before, thank you, Xiaofan."

My aunt gave me a kiss.

"My penis is really long." "Mmm."

My aunt was a little shy.

"Is mine small?"

"No, it's not small. Why do you ask?"

"I thought it would become smaller if it grew longer."

"Silly boy. Don't worry, yours isn't small, it's actually longer than other people's."

My aunt wiggled her buttocks to stimulate my slightly softened penis.

"Other people? Have I ever seen other people's penises?"

"You little rascal, you're trying to find out if I've slept with other people, aren't you?"

My aunt pinched my cheek and said, "I dated before I married your uncle. Do you think I'm promiscuous?"

"What era are we living in? Are we still so conservative? Xiaofan just thinks my penis is longer than theirs, and I'm proud of it."

I secretly scolded myself for asking too many questions.

“I don’t blame you. These are private matters, but I’m willing to share them with Xiaofan.”

My aunt clearly saw what I was thinking. She lovingly stroked my face and said, “Before I met your uncle, I slept with two boyfriends. You are the fourth man in my life.”

Looking at my aunt’s sincere and loving face, I suddenly felt an urge to cry.

“But none of theirs are as long as yours, they can’t reach your heart. Even though I had orgasms with them, it wasn’t as good as what I just had.”

My aunt gently bit my lower lip.

“It’s worth it for you to be so good to me, Xiao Fan, to give me such a different kind of orgasm. Xiao Fan will definitely make you happier in the future.”

My ultimate goal in being all sweet-talking after getting a good deal was, of course, to continue sleeping with my aunt.

“Women all have their moments of lust, and I’m so grateful to Xiao Fan for making me so happy.”

“I want a real reward!”

“You’ve already given yourself to me, what more do you want?”

My aunt flirted with me.

“My little brother is still hard, it wants to keep fucking my pussy.”

“Then use it to fuck my cunt hard.”

My aunt finished speaking with a face full of shame; after her orgasm, she became much more wanton.

“Oh—you’re so exciting, Xiao Fan is going to fuck my cunt!”

I shouted excitedly, my penis instantly reaching its hardest point, pulling out halfway before forcefully thrusting it back in.

"Sister—the cock inside my cunt—it feels so good—now—I know—that sex—is like this—it feels so good—sister's cunt—it's so—tight—so good—" I described, panting as I felt the pleasure of the cock, my hands kneading her soft, full breasts.

The stimulation of thrusting in the warm, moist embrace of her vagina was completely different from the stimulation of only covering half of it with my hands. The thrusting caused the abundant vaginal fluid inside to churn inside and out, making loud, lewd "pop, pop, pop..."

sounds, mixed with my aunt's "ah, ah" gasps, creating an infinitely alluring scene on the bed.

“Xiao Fan is so naughty… ah… so exciting… ah… my pussy is… a man’s… ecstasy cave… ah… a cure for cocks… I feel so good too… ah ah… Xiao Fan’s cock… so long, thick and hard… fucking me… ah… so good… like floating on clouds… like being in heaven… ah ah…”

My aunt’s head swayed left and right, her pink face full of lust.

I didn’t use any of those “nine shallow, one deep” techniques I read online. Each time, I pulled my cock out until only the glans was left, and then thrust it all the way in, the entire penis disappearing into my pussy. I kept thrusting in and out at a speed of about one stroke per second. Each time the tip of my glans touched the tender flesh at the end of my pussy, my aunt would raise her buttocks to meet the impact of my lower body. Her pubic bone slapped against her plump labia majora, making a “slap slap” sound. The lustful fluid from my pussy had already soaked my pubic hair and scrotum.

Gradually, my aunt was driven into a state of intense excitement by the penetration. She gesticulated wildly, her hair disheveled, her eyes tightly closed, panting heavily, moaning incessantly: "Oh... Xiao Fan... so amazing, oh... so good... such a long cock... fucking my cunt... so comfortable... ah... ah... fuck me to death... ah... my cunt loves Xiao Fan's... big cock... harder..."

My aunt's lewd and stimulating cries made my body heat up in waves, as if I had a lot of energy inside me that wanted to be released. So I stood up, lifted my aunt's round thighs, spread her legs and knelt down, and continued to thrust my hips rapidly. My cock, along with the moist lustful fluid, "plop" plunging deep into her cunt again. The feeling of fullness made my aunt

cheer with satisfaction, "Ah..."

I looked down at my aunt's full, sexy buttocks, her mature, fleshy labia majora and minora swirling inside and out as my large penis thrust in and out. The tender, red flesh was glistening with lustful fluids, a scene of wanton, alluring ecstasy that was incredibly stimulating. My penis thrust faster, waves of intoxicating pleasure filling my penis and brain. I increased the speed of my thrusts, increasing the friction between my penis and the walls of her vagina, and the impact on my lower body, thus gaining even more intense and ecstatic sensations.

"Sister's cunt—it feels so good gripping my penis—I see my penis—opening her labia—inserting into my cunt—it's so stimulating—my cunt is so wet—my penis is all the way in—Sister—does it feel good?"

I teased my aunt with lewd words.

"Ah... Xiao Fan said... so lewd... Ah... Sister feels so... good... Big cock... fucking my cunt to death... Mmm... Mmm... Harder... From now on... Sister will... want... Xiao Fan... big cock... fucking my cunt every day..."

My aunt became even more lewd, calling out incoherently.

Under my vigorous ravaging, my aunt's rosy cheeks became alluring, her panting and moaning were captivating, and her full breasts trembled on her snow-white body.

My senses and mind were overwhelmed by the extreme lewdness, and the surging pleasure eroded me wave after wave, making me feel like I was flying in the sky.

Suddenly, I felt the pleasure in my penis reach its peak, and an orgasm was imminent. I shouted, "Sister, I'm going to cum!"

My aunt, in extreme excitement, responded, "Cum... cum hard!"

Amidst her lewd words, I thrust my hips forward with all my might, my thick, long penis penetrating to the very end of her vagina. Gushes of semen shot out powerfully against her vaginal walls like machine guns. Just before I finished, I thrust a few more times, savoring the final moments of orgasm.

My aunt's buttocks pressed against my lower body, her vagina receiving the scalding, intense impact of my semen. Her mouth opened wide, and she let out a long, lewd cry, "Ah—" followed by an upward thrust of her lower body, a gush of equally hot vaginal fluid hitting my glans.

My aunt and I orgasmed almost simultaneously.

We lay panting on the bed, our legs intertwined, my limp penis still trapped inside her vagina.

"Sister, am I dreaming?"

I lifted my aunt's head and placed it against my chest, gently stroking her fragrant hair with contentment.

My aunt pinched my abdomen, making me yelp, and said, "Is it a dream?"

"Hehe, I feel so happy."

As I spoke, my hand moved to her ample breasts, which were half-pressed against my chest. "To be able to make love with a sexy and beautiful goddess feels like a dream. Xiao Fan wants to enjoy this pleasure with you every day."

"Women all like to have orgasms. Xiao Fan's little brother makes you happy. Of course, I'll give it to you if you want it, but you can't ruin your health or neglect your studies. You have to be moderate,"

my aunt said softly.

"You just said you wanted a big cock to fuck you every day, but now you're going back on your word."

Seeing my aunt's shy expression, I couldn't help but tease her again, even kneading her breasts a few times.

My aunt's face flushed even more. She gently punched my chest a few times and said shyly in a soft voice, "It's just because you fucked me so good that I said those things."

My aunt's charming expression made my penis suddenly hard, and I couldn't help but start thrusting quickly.

My aunt endured the impact of my penis and her lower body, panting softly, and begging for mercy, "Ah...you little rascal, you're going to fuck me to death...ah...ah...you won't even let me...rest..."

After a few dozen thrusts, my lust subsided a bit, and not wanting my aunt to be too tired, I slowly stopped, lay down beside her, and lovingly stroked her snow-white, full breasts.

My aunt felt my tenderness, looked up and kissed me for a while before separating.

"Sister, will you be my girlfriend?"

"Am I not your girlfriend now?"

My aunt smiled sweetly.

"Yes!"

I happily kissed my aunt's forehead.

"Let me tell you something. A few years ago, when I was dating your uncle, we had a fight, and he got angry and ignored me. Your mom scolded him then."

My aunt said, resting her head on my chest and touching my nipple. "Do you know what your mom said?"

"I've never heard Mom say it. Don't keep me in suspense, tell me what Mom said!"

My aunt smiled and said, "Back then, your mother scolded your uncle: 'Such a good girl, if you don't want her, fine, I'll save her for Xiaofan to be his wife.'"

"Haha, is that so? It turns out we were destined for each other all along. Mom has such good taste!"

I exclaimed happily. It turned out that our paths were destined to cross years ago.

"What's so good about it? It's a pity you're ten years younger,"

my aunt said, laughing and scolding me when she saw my joy. "My sister is already married to your uncle."

"Then my sister will be my lover."

"What if your uncle finds out?"

my aunt suddenly asked, staring at me.

I was startled and quickly backed away, my limp penis pulling out of her vagina. My heart pounded with tension and unease.

My sister is my aunt; this is incest. What would happen if my uncle found out? A dark cloud hung over my mind; I dared not think further.

"Scared now?"

My aunt looked at me with a faint smile, but seeing my face gradually fall, she stopped teasing me, took my hand, and said, "Do you remember what your uncle said to you at dinner the day before he left the country?"

"Yes. He told me to come over and chat with you when I had time."

"Then do you understand what your uncle meant?"

"Ah!—" I was really startled by my aunt's words. What did my uncle mean?

"Sigh! Since things have developed to this point, I'll be frank with you. Actually, your uncle is a womanizer. At his position, he must be going out to socialize often, and he's bound to have affairs that turn into real relationships."

My aunt frowned slightly, looking somewhat helpless. "I've come to terms with it. As long as he doesn't have an affair abroad and treats me well at home, I'm content."

"Is your uncle good to you?"

In my memory, my uncle was very good to my aunt.

"Your uncle has never changed his mind about you and still cares about you a lot."

My aunt smiled sweetly, but I felt a little sour for some reason.

“Before your uncle went abroad, he told me he could only come back two or three times a year, which would only add up to ten or twenty days. My sister would practically be living a lonely life, which was too cruel for her. He said there were many people around her who were nice to her, so it would be better to find someone to keep her company temporarily.”

My aunt said, a faint blush spreading across her face. “Your uncle also knew that I had dated a man from my workplace, and he said—oh well, it was all nonsense, so embarrassing.”

“Wow, my uncle is so generous. I admire his magnanimity.”

“So, my sister didn’t date that person…”

I asked sourly, this was the question I was really concerned about.

“Ouch…”

Before I could finish speaking, a sharp pain shot through my thigh.

“You little rascal, you’re asking for it!”

She was about to pinch me again.

Seeing my aunt’s reaction, I felt relieved. I quickly grabbed my aunt's hand, which was about to pinch me again, and hugged her, pleading softly, "Sister, I know I was wrong. What happened next?"

"Then your uncle said something about keeping the good stuff within the family, saying how wonderful you are, and asking me to consider being with you... sigh, I'm just a woman, I need someone to keep me company, um..."

My aunt didn't finish her sentence, and I, incredibly excited, immediately pressed my lips to hers, giving her a passionate, long kiss.

I guessed that my uncle was worried that my young, beautiful, and alluring aunt would be seduced by outsiders and have an affair, rather than having her sleep with other men behind his back. It was better to agree to let her be with his nephew; keeping the good stuff within the family was always more reassuring than letting an unknown outsider have her way.

"I was wondering too, sister, you're so sexy and beautiful, you must have many men around you, how could you be interested in me? So it was Uncle who suggested it."

After the long kiss, my sweet heart felt a little disappointed.

"Silly boy, you're no less than anyone else,"

my aunt said gently, kissing my lips. "I'm not a casual woman. Even if your uncle is interested, I have to agree. One reason I can accept you is because I'm close to you, and another is because you're kind, intelligent, and make me feel safe."

Then, my aunt playfully punched my chest, saying, "It's hateful that you don't even like me. I have to seduce you to even notice me." Images

flashed through my mind of my aunt trying on sexy, revealing clothes for me in the mall, her alluring yoga poses, and her indulgence in peeping at me. A warm feeling welled up inside me, and I protested, "I'm innocent, aunt. You've become so much prettier in the years I haven't seen you. When I first saw you, I was immediately struck by your beauty. But you're my aunt, so I didn't dare to think anything inappropriate."

"Well, now you dare to think inappropriately,"

my aunt chided.

"Who told me to be so beautiful, charming, mature, and sexy! Look, now my little brother is thinking inappropriately again."

My desire rose again, and my gradually hardening penis pressed against my aunt's lower abdomen, ready to spring.

My aunt's face flushed with desire, her voice sweet and seductive: "You're so sweet. Lie down and let me comfort your naughty little brother."

With that, she straightened her upper body, raised her buttocks, and positioned her lower body against my penis. She used her index and middle fingers to spread her labia majora and minora, and with her other slender hand, she grasped my penis, aimed it at her open vulva, and slowly lowered her buttocks, swallowing my erect penis completely. A long, satisfied sigh escaped her lips as the glans touched the tender flesh at the bottom of her vagina.

I witnessed my aunt's proactive and lewd actions, and my erect penis swelled even larger. The glans trembled, the tip rubbing back and forth against the tender flesh of her vagina, further stimulating my aunt to moan softly. She began to thrust her buttocks up and down, her vagina swallowing and releasing my penis, her two snow-white breasts bouncing like two large white rabbits, dazzlingly beautiful.

My aunt controlled the speed and depth of my penis's thrusts in and out of her vagina. Sometimes she would lightly poke at the tip, letting the glans make piston-like movements at the vaginal opening; sometimes she would sit all the way in, letting the penis travel a long distance from the vaginal opening to the cervix; sometimes she would thrust rapidly up and down, intensely stimulating my penis; sometimes she would gently soothe my already highly taut penis, letting it cool down a little...

While enjoying the various stimulations that my alluring vagina brought to my penis, I couldn't help but grab her large, bouncing breasts and knead them vigorously, my eyes fixed on my aunt's mature, snow-white body and her lustful and charming face...

I am very ordinary-looking, not very tall, only 1.71 meters, at most I can only be described as somewhat muscular, that's because I grew up in the countryside and had to do farm work from a young age, but my father gave me an extraordinary name, Wu Fan.

In the end, I did not disappoint my father's expectations. More than two months ago, I was admitted to a national key university located in the provincial capital with good grades, which made my family very happy for a while. My mother immediately shared the good news with my younger brother, who is more than ten years younger than her, my uncle. He was overjoyed. My uncle has always doted on me since I was little, always saving the best food for me. He now lives near the university, and I suggested he stay with me. But I wanted to experience university life, and I hadn't seen my uncle's family for five years. Perhaps we'd grown distant, and I felt staying at his house wouldn't be very convenient, so I decided to stay at the university.

I've now traveled for several hours by bus to the provincial capital, and just got off the bus, standing at my uncle's door waiting for it to open. Before I came, my mother had prepared a large bag of local specialties for me to bring to my uncle's house.

The door opened quickly.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up: the person who opened the door was a beautiful and dignified young woman in her thirties, about my height, with very fair skin. She was wearing a slightly tight white t-shirt and capri pants, with a full and graceful figure, a slightly oval face, a smooth and shiny forehead, willow-leaf eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, red lips and white teeth, a fair neck, high and firm breasts, and long, round and straight legs... It would not be an exaggeration to say that she was a beauty of unparalleled grace and beauty.

It's not that I haven't seen beautiful women, but I've never seen one with such elegance.

The woman in front of me seemed vaguely familiar, somewhat like my aunt, but more mature and beautiful.

"What's wrong, Xiao Fan? Don't you recognize your aunt?"

the young woman said with a friendly smile.

"Aunt?"

I instinctively touched my hair, feeling a little embarrassed. "It's been so long, I almost didn't recognize you."

"Well, it's been years! Xiao Fan has grown up, he's about to go to university, and he's taller than your aunt now. Come on, let's bring the things in."

My aunt took the smaller bag from my hand and went inside. I picked up the larger bag and followed her in.

The house was a new duplex that my uncle had bought a couple of years ago. It was very spacious and decorated in a high-end style. Although our area wasn't poor, we hadn't seen such luxurious decor. I knew my uncle was a high-ranking executive at a large foreign company, with a high salary, so it was normal for him to live in such a house.

I put down the large bag, saying it was a local specialty that my mother wanted to bring over. After my aunt settled my things, we sat on the large leather sofa in the living room and chatted. I learned from her that my uncle was very busy and often traveled for work; he was currently on a business trip, but had already landed and would be home soon. Her eight-year-old son, my cousin, was in second grade at a prestigious boarding school and only came home once a week. My aunt was a civil servant whose workplace was nearby; she had taken leave to wait for me, knowing I would arrive that afternoon.

Later, my aunt led me to a room on the first floor and said, "Xiao Fan, this guest room is for you; it was cleaned a few days ago. You can stay here whenever you have free time during your studies. You can stay here tonight and go to school tomorrow."

"Thank you, Auntie,"

I replied. My uncle said it was fine if I didn't want to stay, but I should visit him on holidays to get some extra nutrition.

"Auntie will make dinner now. Why don't you rest in your room or watch TV in the living room?"

"Auntie, can I help? I can cook too."

"Auntie knows Xiaofan is sensible and has been doing chores since she was little. But you've been on the road for several hours and must be tired, so please rest. Auntie will finish cooking soon. We'll eat together when your uncle gets back."

Auntie patted my head affectionately.

I smelled a faint fragrance emanating from Auntie. I couldn't tell if it was her natural scent or perfume.

I followed Auntie to cook while I watched TV in the living room.

After a while, my uncle returned. We hadn't seen each other for several years; he had gained weight, but he was still as kind to me as he was when I was a child, without any awkwardness. We naturally chatted a lot.

The next day, I registered at school and began my university life.

There were four of us in my dorm: Chen Hao, Li Guojie, Fang Yi, and me. The other three were from big cities, but they were all easy to get along with. The three of them were very fashionable, all carrying laptops or iPads. They spent their days in the dorm using Wi-Fi to download porn, read adult novels, and browse adult photo sets on websites like sex forums, porn sites, and P2P sites. They also talked a lot about their experiences with chasing girls and getting into bed. Because of my family situation, I not only had to study but also do housework and take care of my two younger siblings' lives and studies. I simply didn't have time for all this adult stuff, let alone chasing girls. Therefore, the three of them laughed at me half to death and gave me the nickname "Old Virgin." Right after the semester started, they began looking for and pursuing pretty girls in their class or other departments.

They were indeed experts. Soon they brought back girls with great figures and looks to introduce to everyone, and within a few days, they were inseparable, even kissing and touching each other in public. This made me, the "Old Virgin," feel hot and flushed, and my private parts reacted particularly strongly.

My shyness made the girls cover their mouths and laugh.

Ugh! I was so embarrassed.

I muttered to myself, "How come the world's upside down?" They were openly and legitimately being intimate, which made me, the bystander, feel embarrassed.

I finally realized how outdated my thinking and understanding were. Because soon, it escalated to girls staying overnight in our dorm. The creaking of the heavy iron beds, the moans and heavy breathing of the men and women, filled the air.

Gradually, I got used to their actions. When they were intimate in the dorm, I didn't avoid them; sometimes I even watched them. At this point, the girls became a little shy. I pretended to be relaxed and said, "Don't mind me, you guys continue. I'm a newbie, learning from their experience."

This made them even more embarrassed, so I didn't interrupt their fun and went to my adult website—the only place I could access in this environment. Of course, I used their laptops or iPads.

According to them, men and women are this open now; it's not like they're looking for wives, everyone should just have fun, so why bother with anything?

My mindset in this area changed rapidly during this period. My previous understanding completely changed. I realized that many women don't value relationships that much, and virginity isn't important as long as everyone is happy. No wonder people say it's hard to find virgins these days. I also saw all sorts of relationships online: triangles, even polyamorous relationships, wife-swapping, group sex... I also learned about Japanese actresses like Aoi Sora and Shida Mirai, whose close-up photos show them with their legs spread wide, seemingly enjoying themselves. Hong Kong had its sex scandals, and mainland China has its school and hospital scandals, which are no less scandalous. Many obscene photos and videos have been leaked, and many of the people involved don't seem to care.

Soon, my perspective on women also began to change: my first glance was no longer about whether a face was pretty, but directly at high breasts, slender waists, full and rounded buttocks, exposed long and beautiful legs, and the bulge of thighs in tight pants... Now it's the height of summer, and the girls on campus are all dressed very lightly, their curvaceous figures on full display, very pleasing to the eye, making me linger and enjoy myself immensely.

After Chen Hao and his two friends became close, they often went out together and frequently went to karaoke rooms. Besides singing, the most popular activity in karaoke rooms was rolling dice and making a joke; if someone else revealed your dice roll and it was wrong, you had to drink beer. I had never played before and always lost at first, drinking a lot of alcohol. However, I had a good talent for it, and after paying my dues a few times, I became quite skilled.

One time, I was playing with Chen Hao, Li Guojie, Guojie's girlfriend Jingjing, and Fang Yi's girlfriend Duoduo. Li Guojie lost the most and quickly couldn't hold on any longer, becoming the first one I kicked out. He staggered to his feet and started singing, so everyone had to endure a rooster crowing at Dao Lang's classic song, "The First Snow of 2002."

Then, the others were kicked out one after another; of course, I didn't kick out all of them, but I undoubtedly kicked out the most. Finally, only Guojie's girlfriend Jingjing and I were left. Jingjing said she wanted to avenge Guojie and proposed that whoever won 10 rounds first would win, and the loser would have to drink a pitcher of beer—a very large glass—and no one could drink it for them. Of course, I couldn't back down, so I readily agreed.

In the end, I won.

Jingjing overestimated her alcohol tolerance. Everyone had already drunk a lot, so Jingjing couldn't drink any more than half a pitcher of beer. In this situation, everyone was definitely not going to let her off the hook and kept urging her to drink. Jingjing really couldn't drink anymore, and under the influence of alcohol, she actually suggested that I kiss her in exchange for drinking.

"No, that's not enough!"

"He's still a virgin, you're taking advantage of him by kissing him."

"A five-minute hug."

"No, let the virgin touch my breasts ten times."

By this time, everyone was quite drunk, and being open-minded 90s kids, they came up with all sorts of suggestions, even Guojie was joining in.

Seeing that her boyfriend had agreed, Jingjing finally gritted her teeth and said, "Fine, I'll touch you, who's afraid of who?"

After saying that, she actually sat down on my lap, even sticking out her breasts, which were much larger than normal, looking completely at me like I was at her mercy.

Now, it was my turn to be stunned. To be honest, this was the first time I'd ever encountered something so erotic at my age.

"Touch! Touch! Touch!" "

Jingjing has a really great figure, if you don't touch her, you're disrespecting her."

Everyone around kept encouraging her, and I don't even know who grabbed my hand and pressed it against Jingjing's huge breasts, kneading them.

My blood rushed to my head, and fueled by the alcohol, I wrapped my other arm around Jingjing's slender waist, and my hand on Jingjing's breasts squeezed and kneaded them heavily a few times, completing my first time grabbing breasts since I was old enough to understand.

"Oh!"

I immediately heard Jingjing's soft moan, and I felt like I was melting.

Even through the thin clothes and bra, the touch was still incredibly shocking and stimulating, and my lower body was as hard as an iron rod, pressing against Jingjing's soft buttocks through the thin summer clothes.

"Hey virgin, how does it feel?"

I couldn't tell who was shouting.

"People these days are so well-nourished!"

I exclaimed.

"You damn virgin. You got a free ride."

Jingjing lightly slapped the back of my hand that was grabbing her breasts, and her firm buttocks rubbed against my erect penis a couple of times before she finally left me.

A chorus of screams erupted around us.

I glanced at Guojie, but he seemed completely unconcerned. I felt relieved.

"Hey virgin, was it good? Want me to help you lose your virginity?"

"Hey virgin, want me to introduce you to my big-breasted roommate?"...

It felt so strange.

This was my first physical contact with a girl.

Soon it was National Day. Since I'd been hanging out with my roommates since school started and hadn't been back to my uncle's house, he called and invited me over for dinner.

This time, all three members of my uncle's family were there. I saw my cousin, whom I hadn't seen for five years; he looked very bright.

My aunt had prepared several dishes; it was a lavish meal. But I noticed she didn't seem very happy.

Sure enough, during lunch, my uncle told me that the company's regional top leader rotates every four years, and after the National Day holiday, he would be working at the Singapore branch, only able to come back two or three times a year.

"Dad, I want the latest Transformers set! You have to bring it for me next time!"

My cousin loves it when his dad goes abroad; he always brings back the latest toys for him.

Children are the happiest, not having to worry about adults' anxieties, living their carefree lives.

So, during the National Day holiday, I spent seven days at my uncle's house with my cousin, taking him to the park, buying toys, and going to the amusement park, giving my uncle and aunt more time together. Lately, I've been involved in more of those things, and my uncle will be going on a long trip soon; the couple always seem reluctant to part.

The holiday was almost over, and my uncle was leaving tomorrow. At dinner, he said to me, "Xiao Fan, I'm going abroad. Your cousin lives at school, so your aunt will be all alone at home. We don't have any relatives here. Since your school is close by, please come over as often as possible to keep your aunt company, have a meal, chat, and so on. That way, you can look out for each other if anything happens. Although your aunt is eleven or twelve years older than you, she's still a post-80s generation. Don't treat her like an elder; just think of her as an older sister.

" "Okay, I will,"

I replied readily.

"Thank you for your hard work. Here are the house keys. Come over whenever you have time. My house is your house, don't be shy." "

I took the keys, feeling a little bittersweet.

It's been over a month since my uncle went abroad, and I've been visiting my aunt and uncle almost every Saturday and Sunday to keep my cousin and aunt company. This Sunday, after dinner at my aunt's house, it was time for her to take my cousin to school. Perhaps because we've become so close lately, my cousin insisted I go with him.

We got into my aunt's white BMW 1 Series and headed to my cousin's school in the suburbs.

My cousin was very lively on the way, telling me about the route to school, what was fun there, his friends, and what funny things had happened, making my aunt and me laugh.

After watching my cousin being led into the school by the teacher, my aunt said, 'Xiao Fan, the fridge is almost empty. Shall we go shopping?'

'Sure! I've been here for two months and haven't been to a shopping mall yet.'

Soon we returned to the self-service section of a large shopping mall in the bustling city center and bought some drinks, ice cream, yogurt, eggs, and other items.

After leaving the self-service section, my aunt said, 'Xiao Fan, there's a clothes sale over there. Shall we go take a look?'" My

aunt picked out a few clothes and compared them in front of the mirror, but wasn't satisfied with any of them. Then she took a liking to a new beige sleeveless V-neck short dress and placed it in front of her, asking me, "Xiaofan, does it look good?"

"I think the color suits your skin tone very well. But I've never accompanied a girl to buy clothes before, so I don't know if it looks good."

"If Xiaofan says it looks good, then it's fine. I'll try it on."

Soon, my aunt stood in front of me wearing that dress, and I almost stared in disbelief: a low-cut V-neck that revealed almost half of her snow-white breasts, a deep cleavage, a form-fitting silhouette, and half of her fair, shapely legs. Especially her white breasts; the mall lights were very bright, and being so close, the visual impact was incomparable to any photos on a computer.

"You naughty boy, you can't stare like that in public." "

My aunt scolded softly.

I hurriedly looked away from her snow-white breasts and habitually touched my hair. I knew I must be blushing to the roots of my ears.

Fortunately, my aunt didn't pursue the matter further and slowly turned around in front of me. I saw her pert, fleshy buttocks taut and very sexy.

"Does it look good?"

my aunt said softly.

"It looks good!"

"Don't be so casual."

"I don't know if this dress is a new style, but I know it suits your figure and fair skin very well."

Seeing that my aunt wasn't scolding me, I relaxed. "However..."

"However what?"

my aunt asked nervously.

"Aunt, you have such a great figure. This dress makes you look very sexy. Besides, it shows too much skin. If I wear it out, I'm afraid people will be so busy looking that they forget to watch where they're going and will bump into a wall."

I took the opportunity to stare at her snow-white breasts and deep cleavage again.

"You're being blatant again." "

My aunt punched my shoulder as she spoke, 'You know what sexy is.'

Then she went to the fitting room to change back into her clothes, called a sales assistant to wrap them up, and then said to me, 'Then I won't wear them out; I'll wear them at home.'

I remembered what my uncle had said about people behind the scenes, and it turned out they still had that cunning of young women, and their thinking was even more open than mine. Suddenly, I realized that the distance between my aunt and me wasn't that great; apart from the generational difference, I could really treat her like an older sister.

My aunt then took me to the men's clothing section and insisted on buying me a relatively new Goldlion shirt, a pair of casual pants, and a belt, and then we left the mall."

Back in the car, since my cousin and I had sat in the back seat when I dropped him off, and now that it was just the two of us, I naturally sat in the front passenger seat.

On the way, I thought back to the snow-white breasts I'd seen earlier, and subconsciously turned to look at my aunt's chest again. Her breasts, pulled apart by the seatbelt, were indeed large, full, and firm, noticeably fuller than Jingjing's. I wondered if they were the C-cup that people talked about online .

My aunt seemed to notice something, turned to look at me, but didn't say anything. I quickly turned back, my heart pounding like a deer.

I vaguely sensed that my aunt was being somewhat indulgent with my behavior.

"Xiaofan, are you going back to school tonight? Should I make you some sweet soup?" my

aunt suddenly asked.

I was taken aback, because I usually only stayed overnight at my aunt's house on Friday or Saturday nights, when my uncle or cousin were home. If I stayed overnight at my aunt's, it would just be the two of us in one room.

I suddenly felt a strange excitement.

“Okay, then I can watch football tonight.”

I also found a real reason for myself, because it was Sunday, and there were Serie A and Premier League matches at midnight.

“I don’t understand you men, you always love watching this,”

my aunt said with a laugh.

When we got home, my aunt prepared to make sweet soup. I put the groceries I bought into the refrigerator in the dining room and went to watch TV. After a while, my aunt came out and said to me, “Xiao Fan, the sweet soup is cooking. Go check in fifteen minutes to see if it’s boiling. If it’s boiling, turn it down to a simmer. I’m going to take a shower.”

After saying that, she went upstairs. There was a large bathroom in her bedroom.

About half an hour later, my aunt came out, asking as she came downstairs, “Xiao Fan, how’s the sweet soup?”

“It’s boiling. I’ve turned the heat down. It should be ready.”

I turned my eyes from the TV to my aunt. I saw that my aunt was wearing a white sleeveless thin nightgown that was a little longer than her buttocks, revealing her fair, jade-like arms and her round, straight, and long, dazzling legs.

Before I could even finish marveling at how perfect my aunt's legs were—more perfect than any leg model's—she walked past the television. My eyes widened again. Under the television light, I could clearly see her curvaceous figure beneath her thin white nightgown: her breasts bulged above her half-up bra, her slightly protruding belly, and the small panties that barely covered half her buttocks clearly revealing her prominent, full mons pubis. Behind her were her round, full buttocks, marked by the panties' hemispherical shape.

As a faint, sweet fragrance filled the air, my aunt went to the kitchen. Only then did I realize my penis had already formed a high bulge.

I don't know how my aunt, at thirty, could maintain such a perfect figure and smooth, fair skin. I only know that all the actresses online, Jingjing, and even the campus beauties I saw on campus paled in comparison to her. My aunt might not have the pure and lovely charm of the girls at school, nor the seductive allure of adult film actresses, but her mature, beautiful, noble, and charming temperament was unmatched.

I vaguely felt that I had fallen for my aunt. From that moment on, I could no longer look at her with the innocent eyes I used to have; instead, I would focus more on her exquisite, curvaceous, and alluring figure.

Ever since that night when I saw my aunt's captivating figure through the lamplight, I had been absent-minded for the next few days at school, constantly thinking about her, her curvaceous figure always appearing in my mind, and I couldn't suppress the urge to see her.

Finally, I couldn't control myself anymore, and after a hurried dinner on Wednesday, I went to my aunt's house.

I gently opened the door and saw my aunt sitting on a cushion in the living room, her long hair tied up, wearing a white outfit—a vest-style crop top and slightly tight pants—making a gesture I had never seen before.

"Xiao Fan is here,"

my aunt said, glancing at me upon hearing the sound.

"Auntie, what kind of exercise are you doing? Yoga?"

"Yes."

"Wow, Auntie can do this too, that's amazing. I heard that yoga requires a quiet environment, so I won't disturb you."

I knew my auntie did yoga often, but I'd never seen her do it before.

I lay down on the sofa next to her and picked up a magazine to read.

Although I was holding a magazine, my eyes were actually watching my auntie's every move. My auntie slowly changed each movement, sometimes standing on one leg, sometimes bending to the side, sometimes doing what looked like a sit-up. Her movements were so graceful that even I, as an observer, felt a sense of peace and tranquility.

Suddenly, my auntie knelt with her legs slightly apart, slowly bending backward until her head touched the soles of her feet. Her waist and hips arched, her head and calves joined together, and her whole body formed an "O" shape, showing off the flexibility she had developed through long-term exercise.

My previously calm state of mind suddenly accelerated, my blood surged, and my heart pounded twice as fast. It turned out that because my aunt had bent backward, her already protruding mons pubis had become even more prominent, stretching her thin white trousers tightly, as if a large steamed bun was pushing against them. The crotch line of the trousers, stretched taut, was sunken into the center of the white bun, and her two thick labia majora were proudly swollen on either side of the trousers' center line, looking incredibly fleshy up close.

For someone like me who had never truly seen a woman's genitals, this close-up view was extremely shocking.

I always like to wear loose underwear, and today I was wearing loose casual shorts over them. Lying on the sofa, my penis was now pushing the trousers high, almost at a 90-degree angle.

I felt as if my soul had left my body; my eyes were fixed on that protruding mons pubis, oblivious to everything else, even feeling an urge to reach out and touch it.

"You naughty boy! Where are you looking!"

After what seemed like an eternity, I suddenly heard my aunt shout. I jolted awake to find my aunt's face, pressed against the cushion, staring at me.

My cheeks flushed instantly; I knew I was in deep trouble. I stammered, "Oh... I... Auntie—you have such a great figure!"

and ran my hand to my hair.

My aunt slowly sat up, glanced at me, and suddenly said something that baffled me.

"Aren't you keeping a close eye on your brother! Openly defying authority, not behaving himself!"

Brother?

I froze, then followed my aunt's gaze, and I nearly vomited blood…

My little brother hadn't been frightened at all; he was still holding his head high, his tall yurt still erect.

I realized my aunt wasn't scolding me; she was just teasing me. Suddenly, I felt relieved, and my mind cleared.

"There's nothing I can do, it's grown up, its feathers are fully grown, I can't control it anymore."

"Tsk."

My aunt couldn't help but chuckle, her hands flailing around her body as if she wanted to grab something. I guessed she was about to hit me. "You naughty boy, how dare you talk to your elders like that."

"I'm just telling the truth."

Seeing that my aunt wasn't angry, I became much bolder and retorted softly, "Besides, my uncle told me to treat you like an older sister, and now you're acting like an elder."

"You little brat, you're making a big deal out of nothing, acting like a hooligan and then giving me all sorts of excuses."

"Aunt, you can't blame me entirely. It's human nature to eat and sleep. With you in that position, how can I not look? Besides, I'm a young man full of vigor."

"But you can't keep staring at that place, you little pervert!"

My aunt's tone softened considerably.

"People always look up, you know."

Seeing my aunt's tone soften and her use of the ambiguous term "little pervert," I couldn't help but tease her.

My aunt, clearly exasperated, pointed at my pants and said, "Well, you should see how you feel."

I looked down and wondered why it hadn't softened yet. Why was it out of control? It must have been overstimulated.

"Xiao Fan, you've really grown up. Shouldn't you find a girlfriend? Dating is very common these days,"

my aunt suddenly said seriously.

Seeing my aunt regain her seriousness, I dared not joke anymore, and said helplessly, "Who told me I'm not good at talking, and I'm just average-looking. The other three guys in my dorm have all brought girls home to spend the night."

"Really? Our Xiaofan is great, strong and healthy, and good at studying too. Didn't you try to pursue her? You need to be bold to pursue girls."

"I haven't tried. The girlfriends of the guys in my dorm said they'd introduce girls to me, but none of them are my type."

"Oh? So what kind of girl does our Xiaofan like?"

My aunt asked playfully again.

Sigh, Aunt, how am I supposed to answer you? I like your type, Aunt.

"Hey, Aunt, haven't you eaten yet?"

I suddenly thought of a question to change the subject. I was the first one to go to the cafeteria tonight. The school cafeteria opens at five o'clock, and I got here a little after five-thirty. My aunt had just finished work and probably hadn't eaten yet.

"Auntie had some snacks at work this afternoon, so I'm not very hungry. Haven't you eaten either?"

"Oh. I have."

"Don't you have self-study today? You came to see your auntie when you had time."

"I was thinking of you, so I came to see you."

I can guarantee my auntie that this is absolutely true. "It's just the beginning of the semester, there aren't many classes, and they're not difficult. Missing a self-study session or two shouldn't be a problem."

"It's kind of you, Xiao Fan. I'll treat you to a late-night snack later."

My auntie seemed very happy.

Around nine o'clock, we prepared to go out. My auntie had finished showering, changed into a white Korean-style lace-trimmed short dress, high heels, and put on some light makeup. She looked fresh, elegant, and dignified, almost ten years younger.

"Wow!"

I exclaimed softly, "Auntie, I don't dare call you auntie in public anymore."

"Nobody believes you have such a young auntie?"

My auntie smiled mischievously.

"Hmm! Auntie is naturally beautiful, and with a little light makeup, she looks like a college student in her early twenties. I'm afraid people will doubt me if I call you 'Auntie,' so I'll just call you 'Sister.'"

After sincerely praising her, I pointed to her high heels. "But could you please change into some lower heels?"

Auntie isn't much shorter than me to begin with, and in these high-heeled sandals, she's much taller than me.

"A grown man shouldn't be taller than a woman,"

Auntie said with a laugh, but she still went to change her shoes reluctantly.

Just then, my phone rang. It was Guojie and his friends, saying they were going out for late-night snacks and asking where I was and if I wanted to come. Of course, I wasn't going; I said I had plans and immediately declined.

Auntie suggested grilled oysters, which I hadn't had in a long time. So we went to the nearby street that's always bustling with late-night snacks, right outside the school wall, where many students usually gather. When we arrived, there were already many students there, and it was noisy.

We found a seat, and just as our food arrived, someone tapped me on the shoulder.

"Old man. So you had an appointment here."

I turned around and saw that I had to meet them. It was Guojie, Fang Yi, and their two couples, along with Chen Hao and his group of five. Chen Hao had broken up with his girlfriend a couple of days ago and was all alone. I quickly told my aunt, "They're my roommates."

Chen Hao and his friends weren't shy and immediately moved a table from next door to share. Chen Hao moved a chair next to my aunt and then asked her, "Beautiful lady, would you mind sitting with me?"

"Sure."

As soon as everyone sat down, Jingjing pointed at me and shouted, "You're so inconsiderate! You forgot about us when you had beautiful ladies around, you old man!"

As soon as she finished speaking, my aunt next to me spat out her Wanglaoji herbal tea.

Chen Hao immediately asked considerately, "What's wrong, beautiful lady?"

I sighed inwardly. My aunt must have overreacted because she heard Jingjing call me "old man.

" "This Wanglaoji seems to have gone bad. I wonder if it's expired,"

my aunt said with a bitter expression, without showing any smile.

Sigh, such good acting skills are wasted on her not being an actor.

"It must have been Lao Chu who bought it. He's not a real man, always drinking Wanglaoji. You'd have to drink here, right, beautiful lady?"

Seeing his aunt nod, Chen Hao immediately nudged Fang Yi's arm next to him, pointed to the stall owner, meaning to ask him to get some beer.

"What's your name, beautiful lady?"

"I'm Lao Chu's cousin."

His aunt immediately called me by my nickname.

"What department are you in, cousin?"...

Sigh, tonight his aunt is definitely the star of the show. I can only sit there and watch Chen Hao and the others attentively serve her, even neglecting Jingjing and Duoduo. His aunt rarely pays attention to me, laughing and joking with them.

It's almost 10:30, I can't stand it anymore, and I say to my aunt, "Sister, it's 10:30, let's go home!"

His aunt says "Oh," checks the time, and says to Chen Hao and the others, "We should go home, Lao Chu's uncle will scold us if we're late."

I'm speechless! She even knows to bring up her uncle.

My aunt's steps were noticeably unsteady; I couldn't understand how she'd drunk so much with that Chen Hao.

After walking for a while, she seemed to be struggling and said, "Old woman, help me

up." It seemed she was really into calling me "Old woman." Ugh!

I grabbed one of her smooth, white arms to steady her.

"Sister, you've really stolen the show! Those three guys are staring at you, completely mesmerized."

I felt a pang of sadness.

"I'm not happy, but I can't stop them from looking,"

my aunt said innocently. Then, glancing at my support, she scolded, "You idiot! Who supports someone like that? No wonder people call you 'Old woman.'"

As she spoke, she hooked her left arm around mine.

I was startled; this was clearly a couple's arm-hooking. I hadn't expected my aunt, after drinking, to forget that this gesture was usually only for lovers.

A delicate fragrance wafted from her, and I couldn't help but take a few deep breaths. My heart started racing again.

As I swayed, my arm suddenly brushed against my aunt's full breasts, and as if struck by lightning, my body went numb.

It was the first time I had ever touched my aunt's breasts. Even through her clothes and bra, the elasticity was still very obvious.

Suddenly, I felt a pang of jealousy towards my uncle. What I had struggled so hard to touch, he could grab, knead, pinch, and suck anytime he wanted… I felt a little unbalanced.

My aunt seemed to be getting more and more unsteady, her body constantly bumping into me. Eventually, she simply leaned on my shoulder, her entire breasts pressing against my arm, her soft flesh already covering half of my arm.

Happiness suddenly washed over me, but just as I was about to enjoy it, I found my arm suddenly stiff, unable to move or feel anything.

"Old man, it feels like I'm hugging a hard wooden stake,"

my aunt complained again.

"Auntie, what...what do you mean?"

I stammered.

"Didn't you say you'd call me 'sister' in public?"

my aunt immediately corrected me.

"Yes, sister—."

Distracted, my arm seemed less stiff. In response to my aunt's sarcasm, I rubbed my arm against her full, soft breasts a few times.

"Ah..."

My aunt let out a soft, almost moaning sound, instinctively pulling away slightly.

"You naughty boy, you're molesting your sister!"

"It was a little numb before, but it's much better now."

My aunt didn't say anything more, leaning closer, her head gently resting on my shoulder as we walked slowly.

The word "couple" suddenly popped into my mind. I felt like I was walking slowly with a lover on the street, a warm, floating feeling rising within me, a feeling of being in love.

"Sister!"

I whispered.

My aunt seemed to understand what I meant, or perhaps she didn't hear me at all, and remained silent.

Reaching an intersection, we naturally turned onto a road further from the neighborhood, as if this was the only way home.

Entering the room, my aunt collapsed onto the soft sofa and called out, "Old man, I want some yogurt."

I realized we had both adopted the sibling role.

When I went to the refrigerator in the dining room to get the yogurt, I suddenly paused.

My aunt, slightly tipsy, lay languidly on the sofa, one leg off her shoe and stretched out on the sofa, the other on the floor. Her already short skirt was spread wide, and from my angle, I could just see a beige lace lace panty underneath, covering her mysterious triangle area. In the bright light, I could vaguely see a patch of black in the lace.

I could hear my own heavy breathing and pounding heart.

I quickly went over, afraid to look any longer, lest my aunt discover me.

I opened the yogurt, handed it to her, and sat on the sofa near her head, watching her finish it.

Although I desperately wanted to sit across from my aunt, right in front of her lower body, I didn't dare.

"Why are you looking at me!"

My aunt sat up and saw me staring at her.

"You look beautiful drinking milk." "

You're getting more and more of a smooth

talker, kid." "I'm serious." "

Jingjing and Duoduo are pretty too, so youthful and beautiful. They drank a lot of beer earlier, and I didn't see you staring at them."

My aunt winked playfully.

"I did see three lecherous men staring at one of them."

I didn't continue the conversation, instead targeting her.

"Old Chu, you've miscalculated. Including this one, it's clearly four."

My aunt said as she got up and walked towards the bathroom.

I was speechless with anger again.

Perhaps because she was still a little unsteady, my aunt's full, round buttocks swayed quite dramatically. The light shone through her short skirt, revealing her rounded thighs and the pubic area.

My aunt went inside for a while, and I heard her groaning as if she wanted to vomit but couldn't. I quickly went over and saw her leaning on the sink, panting, her face still flushed.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"A little. I feel like throwing up but can't."

I naturally placed my hand on her sexy back and stroked it back and forth, hoping to make her feel more comfortable.

My aunt didn't say anything, and I didn't stop stroking her back.

At first, it was a very natural and normal action, but slowly I felt the nature of it begin to change. My hand began to feel the warmth and delicate, soft flesh emanating from my aunt's back.

"Much better. It's hot in here, let's go out,"

my aunt said after about a minute.

My aunt was still walking unsteadily, so I followed behind her slowly to prevent her from losing her balance.

My aunt sat back down on the sofa, glanced at me, and then said playfully, "The fourth lecher, you have an advantage over the previous three: you're thoughtful and considerate."

"But I don't have their other advantages: boldness and shamelessness,"

I replied, already used to my aunt's ever-changing way of addressing me.

"Under their influence, you've improved a lot. Given your comprehension, I believe they won't call you 'old maid' anymore soon."

"I've noticed you always like to expose my shortcomings when you're drunk,"

I muttered, pouting.

My aunt smiled sweetly, brushed a strand of hair from her forehead, and said, "What, don't you men love it when women are drunk? If women aren't drunk, men have no chance."

My aunt was naturally beautiful, with fair skin and delicate features. Today, with her lightly painted eyebrows and rosy lips, the wine added a touch of allure to her pretty face, making her smile captivating, making even the most beautiful women pale in comparison, and the lights lose their luster. She was a sight to behold, making me drool with desire.

"A peerless beauty, her smile once captivated cities and kingdoms. Sister, you are so beautiful."

I blurted out an ancient poem.

At that moment, I forgot that the beautiful woman in front of me was my aunt. A sudden lust rose in my stomach, and my eyes were fixed on her moist, sexy red lips. I had an intense urge to hold them in my mouth, and I slowly stood up.

Seeing me staring at her like a wolf, my aunt finally panicked a little: "Xiao Fan, I wasn't talking about me, don't come any closer."

When she saw me approaching, she hurriedly got up to leave, perhaps a little drunk, and almost fell.

I took a step forward, grabbed her waist tightly with one hand to straighten her, and pressed her hair at the back of her head with the other, and suddenly blocked her smooth red lips with my own. All my attention was focused on tasting those soft lips, sucking them with intoxication, as if sucking the most delicious thing in the world.

My aunt made "mmm, mmm..." sounds in her throat

, and tried to push me away with both hands. But it was impossible. I was stronger than her, and I was in a state of heightened arousal. Gradually, my aunt's grip loosened, and her hands reached under my armpits to hook around my shoulders. She didn't make any "mmm" sounds of resistance.

I pressed my advantage, trying to insert my tongue into her mouth like I'd seen online.

My aunt wouldn't open her teeth, so my tongue could only slide back and forth outside her pearly white teeth, sweeping over her wet, warm gums, the tip of my tongue occasionally pushing between her teeth, trying to pry them open.

A woman's strength doesn't last long, and perhaps my aunt had also fully surrendered and stopped resisting. After a while, my aunt slowly loosened her jaw, allowing my tongue to enter her mouth.

My tongue stirred hers, and her tongue stirred mine in return, occasionally pressing the tip of her tongue against mine; I greedily sucked on my aunt's wet, soft, fragrant tongue, swallowing the saliva on it, even sucking her tongue through my mouth, moving it back and forth between my lips.

My aunt's body began to weaken. I released my hands from her hair and hugged her tightly with both arms, supporting her delicate body pressed firmly against mine.

My chest pressed against her full breasts, and my hard penis pressed against her lower abdomen, contracting and undulating intermittently. My aunt also twisted her lower abdomen, rubbing against my penis in response to my movements.

For a long, long time…

my aunt's lips left mine, her head tilted back, her face flushed like a peach blossom, panting softly, her misty eyes gazing into mine.

We gazed at each other deeply like that.

Because her head was tilted back, her upper body was slightly away from my chest, making the contact between our lower bodies very obvious.

My aunt lowered her head and lightly punched my firm chest with one hand.

"You bad boy,"

she whispered, her breath sweet as orchids.

"Sister! I love you!"

I blurted out involuntarily.

"Sister knows,"

my aunt said, resting her head on my shoulder.

At that moment, I understood the feeling that lovers have when they say, "At this moment, I feel like the happiest person in the world."

I was overcome with excitement, kissing my aunt's alabaster face and earlobes.

"Xiao Fan, I'm tired,"

she said breathlessly, nudging my leg with her smooth, flawless thigh, glancing at the sofa beside her.

Idiot! I cursed myself inwardly.

I pulled her into my lap and whispered, "I'm sorry, I got too excited."

"I know, your brother told me,"

she said with a playful smile.

My hard penis was pressed against the deep crevice between her buttocks.

Since she was teasing me, I didn't hold back. My left hand immediately climbed up one of her breasts; because she was wearing a sleeved short dress with a narrow neckline, I couldn't reach directly in, only kneading through the thin fabric and bra. My right hand also reached down to caress her round, firm buttocks.

Her body immediately softened, her head resting on my shoulder, occasionally letting out soft, suppressed moans of pleasure like "oh" and "ah" in my ear.

Soon, the sensation through her clothes was no longer enough for me, so my left hand abandoned its assault on her breasts and moved to her rounded thighs, gently stroking them as if caressing a precious work of art carved from white jade. It moved back and forth between the inner and outer sides of her thighs, slowly moving upwards.

My hand felt the temperature of her thighs rising, indicating she was getting closer to the groin, almost touching that mysterious triangle. My heart pounded faster, I could hear it myself.

I turned to look at my aunt, her eyes half-closed, her fair cheeks flushed like peach blossoms in March, her sensual lips slightly parted, her breath sweet as orchids, revealing her pearly white teeth—a picture of a beautiful woman sleeping in spring.

My hand had already touched the lace trim on her inner thighs, feeling its warmth even greater than her breath.

With my right hand, I pulled up her skirt, wanting to see clearly the triangle tightly encased in the lace. My aunt sensed my movement and pressed down on my right hand, which was about to pull up my skirt. She whispered in my ear, "Mmm! – Shy!"

I guessed she meant the light was too bright and she was shy, but I wouldn't force her; there would be other opportunities.

My fingers traced the lace down to the base of her thighs, reaching her mons pubis.

"Mmm..."

My aunt's body trembled, and her moan became even softer.

I couldn't resist, and my entire palm covered the mound. The area covered by my aunt's lace panties was completely wet and sticky. My fingers stroked up and down the mound, my middle finger occasionally pressing down slightly. With each press, my aunt let out a soft moan, and her hands tightened around me.

After a while, I slipped my hand inside the lace, truly feeling my aunt's full mons pubis.

I covered her mons pubis with my palm, slowly moving it, feeling the labia majora, the labia minora, the clitoris, and the vagina. I'd only seen these things in pictures online.

I touched the wet opening—it was her vagina. Just as I was about to insert my middle finger, my aunt grabbed my hand and whispered, "You didn't wash your hands!"

Good heavens, I was so frustrated I could vomit blood.

Being stopped at such a crucial moment, I was naturally seething with anger. Forget about gentleness; I quickly laid my aunt down on the sofa, pressed my entire body against hers, and forcefully kissed her red lips. My hands slipped under her short skirt, grabbing her high, round breasts from below, flipping her bra up over her breasts, kneading them vigorously. I pulled her skirt, which had already rolled up to her stomach, up above her breasts, abandoning my lips to suckle her nipples, which were the size of lotus seeds.

My aunt wrapped her arms around me, her two small fists pounding my shoulders, panting, "You're so rude! You old virgin, you pervert!"

I focused on sucking one breast, while my other hand continued to knead the other full, soft one.

Although it was my first time sucking a girl's breast since I grew up, I had diligently learned from experienced people online beforehand. While still a bit clumsy, I quickly got into the swing of things, passionately kissing her nipples and breasts, my tongue teasing the nipples, areolas, and even taking a small portion of her warm, smooth breast into my mouth…

Perhaps her breasts were a sensitive spot, because she gripped my head tightly with her hands, pressing it against her breasts from time to time, her breathing quickening, and her intoxicating moans continuous, occasionally humming "Harder… ah…" She

was completely devoid of her previous dignified and virtuous demeanor.

Receiving the order, I worked even harder.

Her two breasts were even more swollen than before, the red nipples engorged and dark red, and the areolas more prominent. I took turns sucking on her large breasts, increasing the pressure of my kneading, making "tsk tsk" sounds as I sucked, my fingers occasionally scraping against her sensitive nipples.

"Ah…"

My aunt let out a pleasurable cry, her body convulsing, her slender legs trembling, followed by rapid breathing.

I guessed my aunt had orgasmed. I was a little confused; could just kissing her breasts really bring her to orgasm?

I stopped sucking and kneading, turned to lie on the edge of the sofa, and gently stroked her body.

My aunt's delicate cheeks were flushed, as if they could burst with rosy light, and her high, firm breasts rose and fell even as she lay down.

Her watery eyes were full of tenderness. She seemed to see the confusion in my eyes, kissed my lips, and said, "I haven't done it in a while, my body is very sensitive, easily satisfied."

"You can orgasm without penetration?"

I didn't say where to penetrate, because my right hand was already at her mysterious triangle, covering that dense forest and the babbling brook. The previous surge had completely soaked her lace, and I was sure the sofa was also wet.

My aunt realized her lower body was exposed and quickly pulled her skirt down to cover her private area, scolding, "It's all your fault, you pervert!"

"Me? I haven't even penetrated your little hole yet?"

I still didn't understand.

"You're being vulgar, you can't say that."

My aunt's fist pounded my chest.

"Then tell me, sister."

"Because Xiao Fan likes you, sister gets excited and climaxes easily."

I don't know if my aunt's excuse was even valid.

"Sister feels good, but my brother is still struggling, sister, what should we do?"

I raised my erect penis, pressing against my pants, and ran my fingers forcefully along the pubic area through the lace.

My aunt glanced at my bulging pants and shrank back into the sofa. "I don't know, it's your own brother, take care of it yourself."

"How do I take care of it myself?"

"You old virgin, pretending to be innocent."

My aunt's fist was about to punch me again.

"I really haven't tried."

I grabbed my aunt's hand and pulled it away, pressing my body against her, my hard penis against her lower body, thrusting my hips forward, squeezing her pubic area.

Just as I was about to make a move, to kiss my aunt's red lips, I suddenly heard my phone ring: "Just because I glanced at you in the crowd..."

It was my phone ringing from the coffee table.

What a crucial moment, I can't possibly answer you.

"Xiao Fan, it's your phone, could it be you calling?"

My aunt seemed to have found a savior, pushing me to answer the phone.

I reluctantly picked up the phone and saw it was Chen Hao again. I immediately asked, annoyed, "What is it?"

"Are you coming home tonight?"

"No."

"Is your cousin asleep?"

"I knew you were up to no good. My cousin is asleep. I'm with my aunt now."

"Oh, I didn't get your cousin's number today. Why don't you help me invite her to dinner tomorrow night? It's on me." "

I'll ask tomorrow. Bye. "

I slammed the call button and turned off the phone.

"It's late, time to sleep."

My aunt seemed to suddenly wake up, sitting up to get up.

"No, sis, that's irresponsible of you."

Of course, I wasn't going to let her off the hook. I pulled her to sit on the sofa with me.

"You really haven't masturbated?"

My aunt leaned against me, looking up and asking softly.

"I find it hard to accept touching myself. I don't know if there's something wrong with me psychologically,"

I said seriously.

"Have any girls ever touched you like this?"

"No, I don't have a girlfriend, and I've never gone to a prostitute. Sister, help me."

My aunt stopped talking and reached out to gently stroke my glans through my pants, but I didn't feel much.

I thought to myself, since my aunt was willing to masturbate me, she wouldn't object to me taking off my pants, right?

"Sister, I want to take off my pants, so I won't have much of a reaction."

I looked at my aunt's reaction.

My aunt nodded shyly.

I quickly pulled down my pants, my hard penis was pulled down and then bounced back, "slap" hitting my lower abdomen, standing erect at a 90-degree angle.

"Wow!"

I saw my aunt's sexy red lips slightly parted, with a surprised expression.

"What's wrong, sister, is there a problem?"

I asked nervously.

"Nothing."

My aunt's surprised expression slowly faded, "Yours... is a bit long."

As she spoke, my aunt's slender, white hand, like a spring onion, grasped my hard penis.

My penis felt comfortable being held by her warm, soft hand, and it involuntarily twitched a few times, suddenly growing even larger. Her slender hands moved gently and slowly up and down, sending an unprecedented surge of stimulation through my body like an electric current. Every pore on my body opened, feeling incredibly pleasurable.

Her hands gradually quickened, and occasionally, with the pads of her other hand, she lightly traced the sensitive flesh at the tip of my penis, making my shaft throb

with pleasure. I leaned back comfortably on the sofa, fully enjoying the pleasure my aunt's hands brought me. I had never imagined such pleasure; it was simply heavenly.

As her hands moved faster, I

cried out in ecstasy, "Ah! Ah!" My desire rising higher and higher. I reached inside my aunt's clothes, grasping her high, full, and elastic breasts, kneading them incessantly, enjoying the dual pleasure of being both active and passive.

Whether it was the comfort of her breasts being grasped or something else, my aunt also let out a moan.

Suddenly, my heart raced, and I felt a sudden urge to urinate. I gripped her breasts even tighter, and a wave of intense pleasure washed over me. I cried out, "Sister! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

My hips thrust forward, my body shuddered, and my penis trembled. Streams of white fluid gushed out, lasting for several seconds, all landing on the tissue my aunt had placed in front of my penis.

So this is what ejaculation feels like. Relaxed, I leaned back on the sofa, panting. Even my hands, which had been gripping her breasts, remained still.

My aunt took two more tissues and carefully wiped my glans clean. She then wrapped the tissues containing the semen and placed them on the table. She removed my hands from her breasts and said shyly, "Let go, you're hurting me."

She lowered her skirt and adjusted her bra through her clothes.

"Thank you, Sister!"

I gasped, then tried to hug her again.

"Aren't you ashamed? Put your pants on. You've made me all sweaty."

With that, she took the tissues and left.

Before she left, I seized the opportunity to grab her shapely buttocks, eliciting a playful scolding from my aunt, "You pervert!"

I noticed a wet puddle on the sofa.

I slept very well that night, and when I woke up the next day, my aunt had already prepared breakfast. After breakfast, I hugged my aunt and kissed her, then said, "Sister, I'll sleep here tonight."

My aunt, of course, knew what I wanted, and blushed slightly, saying, "Didn't your roommate say he'd treat you to dinner?"

I knew my aunt had agreed, and I was overjoyed: "That guy has ulterior motives, ignore him."

I grabbed her buttocks a couple more times and went to school.

The first thing Chen Hao said to me when he saw me was, "Did your cousin agree?"

After I made an excuse, Chen Hao, trying to please me, treated me to lunch at the cafeteria, hoping I'd have a chance to invite my "cousin" out for a get-together.

Because our department was having a soccer tournament in two weeks, and I was pretty good, I became a key player in my class. After the second period in the afternoon, we trained together for over an hour. Of course, Chen Hao got dinner.

I returned to my aunt's house around 9 PM. I opened the door. The living room was empty; the TV was playing "If You Are the One.

" "Sister."

"Yes. Finished self-study?"

My aunt's voice came from the downstairs bathroom.

"Yes, I also took a shower."

I made sure to mention it, afraid of running into what happened yesterday.

Soon, my aunt came out of the bathroom.

Wow! My aunt was wearing a champagne-colored, knee-length silk onesie nightgown. The top was a V-neck lace dress with a knot below the chest, from which two ribbons hung. Below the knot were two layers, the outer layer split open, and the inner layer was sheer. As she moved, the outer split parted, revealing her black panties through the sheer fabric. The champagne color complemented her fair skin, making her look very elegant.

"So beautiful! The models outside definitely don't look as sexy and beautiful as you."

"You sly fox."

My aunt clearly enjoyed it. I opened my arms and hugged her. She gently wrapped her arms around my neck, and our lips met in a passionate kiss.

After yesterday's intimacy, my aunt was much more relaxed, no longer shy or reserved. She took the initiative to lick my lips with her tongue, letting me feel her slightly protruding taste buds, then gently bit my lips with her teeth, softly sucking away the fragrant nectar from my lips, and then slowly and gently drawing my tongue in and kissing it lightly, teasing each other with the tip of her tongue...

I was completely intoxicated by my aunt's beautiful lips.

After a long time, I finally came out of my daze and pulled away from my aunt's cherry lips.

"Sister, your clothes are so smooth."

My hand stroked my aunt's back.

"Is it only the clothes that are smooth?"

I placed my hand under my aunt's thigh, slowly caressing her pert buttocks, slender waist, and then her back, saying, "Of course not. Your skin is even softer and smoother."

I didn't find her bra strap, so I continued to touch her full, bulging breasts. Sure enough, she wasn't wearing one. My fingers gently climbed from the base to the peak, pausing on the agate, lightly pinching and kneading, saying, "Sister, you're not wearing a bra."

"I forgot to wear one after taking a shower. Don't you like it?"

"Xiao Fan likes it when I'm not wearing clothes."

"You rascal,"

my aunt said coquettishly.

My aunt's alluring manner aroused my desire even more, and I picked her up and carried her to my room. My aunt didn't expect my sudden action, and she was so frightened that she hugged my neck tightly with both hands, punched me again with her pink fists, and buried her head in my chest, looking like a little bird clinging to me.

I immediately felt a surge of male pride.

I gently placed my aunt on the bed, and afraid that she would be shy, I didn't turn on the main light, only turning on the dim bedside lamp.

My aunt lay on the bed with her eyes closed, looking completely at my mercy. I pulled up her nightgown and pulled it off. She arched her hips and moved her waist in coordination, and soon her body, clad only in a black panty, lay before me: her slightly flushed face was backlit and turned to the side, her fair neck, her full breasts with visible veins, her rosy nipples, her smooth, flat stomach, her plump black panty, a few pubic hairs peeking out from the sides, her shapely, slender legs without any excess fat, and her delicate, crystal-clear feet—absolutely a masterpiece of God, a perfect sculpture.

"Sister, you are truly a perfect goddess,"

I exclaimed from the bottom of my heart.

"I can now blaspheme,"

my aunt whispered.

The word "blaspheme" coming from the goddess's mouth at this moment was absolutely shocking. Blaspheme the goddess in my heart, sacred yet wanton.

"Too perfect, I don't know where to start,"

I said, truly at a loss.

"Then—let's start from above,"

my aunt turned her face down further.

The imperial decree was issued, and it was to be carried out immediately.

I stripped off all my clothes with unprecedented speed, climbed onto the bed, and lay on top of my aunt, sucking on her full, soft breasts.

My aunt's breasts were indeed very sensitive; the moment I touched them, she let out

a moan of "Oh...oh..." Perhaps the change in environment to the confined room made her moans sound different from the slightly suppressed sounds outside the living room—clearly more open and louder.

I kissed her breasts and valleys, then her plains, and slowly moved to her mons pubis, covered by her panties. I could already smell a very unique scent mixed with her bath fragrance. I held the sides of her panties with both hands and gently pulled them down, gradually revealing a large, neatly trimmed, dark, glossy, inverted triangle of pubic hair.

"Ah—" my aunt gasped softly, her legs clamping together, her hands pressing down on the panties covering her mons pubis.

My heart pounded faster. The woman's most mysterious place was right before my eyes. For a boy who had never actually seen it, it was a place he dreamed of seeing most. I believe no boy would give up at this moment.

I kept pulling down my panties, and my aunt wouldn't let go either; the two of us remained locked in this stalemate.

I saw that my aunt didn't scold me, and I knew she was hesitant, perhaps not completely open yet, still a little shy. Now it was a matter of who would give up first.

After a few breaths of stalemate, I continued to pull down my panties, not with much force, just to convey my intention and determination.

After a long five breaths of waiting, my aunt finally let go, and her legs parted slightly to make it easier to pull down my panties. I excitedly pulled down the panties, which were still only covering my mons pubis, with trembling hands.

Finally, the long-awaited mysterious mons pubis was exposed to the slightly dim air.

On the beautiful mound, the red, thick labia majora and the labia minora, like butterfly wings, were spread out outside the labia majora. The bright red vulva was slightly exposed due to the opening of her legs, and the wet love juice glistened faintly.

Although I'd seen plenty of pictures online lately, seeing it in person, almost up close, still left me feeling dizzy and mesmerized.

I completely pulled off my aunt's panties, then spread her legs apart, bending her knees upwards, instantly revealing her alluring figure and exposing her voluptuousness. I leaned down, burying my head between her thighs, widening my eyes to get a clearer view of her mysterious vulva.

A bright red, glistening slit of flesh was visible, covered with a layer of translucent, shimmering liquid, making the already vibrant flesh appear fresh and dewy, like after a spring rain. Near the top of the slit, a smooth, small protrusion, like a sprouting soybean, was faintly visible as a clitoris. The urethral opening below the clitoris was hidden by the fleshy walls and not visible. At the very bottom of the slit was the most intoxicating and irresistible cavern, the entrance not large, seemingly unable to accommodate my erect penis. Inside, a protruding, bright red mass of flesh could be seen…

I blew on the glistening, red fleshy walls, and ripples appeared. My aunt's lower body immediately arched upwards. I then gently stroked the bean-sized clitoris with my fingertips, and my aunt let out a

soft moan , “Ah… ah…” I caressed her labia majora and minora, reaching into her erogenous zone to touch the protruding, slippery, and incredibly soft flesh. Exploring further in, I encountered rings of fleshy texture, followed by smooth, moist walls.

My fingers explored and stirred inside, increasing the amount of vaginal fluid that began to flow out, and my aunt's moans grew louder. Under the multi-sensory experience of sight, touch, and sound, my penis became harder and thicker than usual, incredibly arousing.

I grasped my hard penis, brought it close to my aunt's lower body, and aimed it at the wet opening, ready to penetrate and complete my first time.

At the very last moment—my aunt blocked my beautiful, mysterious opening, preventing my penis from advancing.

"Sister!" I cried out, filled with reluctance.

“Xiao Fan,”

my aunt looked up into my eyes, “I’m not mentally prepared for this final step yet. Although we’re not related by blood, I’m still your aunt. Give me some time, okay?”

Looking at her hazy, pleading eyes, I understood she still had reservations. It was regrettable, but I couldn’t force it; I had to wait patiently.

I pulled back a little, but it remained erect.

My aunt sat up, cupped my face, and kissed my lips: “Xiao Fan, thank you. How about I comfort my little brother in another way?”

I looked at her flushed, happy face and nodded.

She gestured for me to lie down, but instead knelt beside my almost 90-degree angled penis and took it into her mouth.

“Ah!”

I immediately felt my penis enter a warm place; the heat made it throb with pleasure, hitting my aunt’s palate.

My aunt was giving me oral sex! I was incredibly excited.

My aunt's head bobbed up and down as my penis slid in and out of her cherry-like mouth.

At first, my aunt only sucked on the glans, letting it move in and out of her mouth, her pearly teeth gently rubbing against it, her small hands playing with my scrotum. The immense pleasure made me pout and exhale continuously. Then, my aunt increased the amplitude of her up-and-down movements, almost taking half of the penis into her mouth. The glans was already touching her throat. The friction of the penis against her lips, tongue, palate, and throat sent waves of unprecedented pleasure crashing over me. I grabbed my aunt's drooping breasts and kneaded them vigorously, their shape constantly changing as I manipulated them.

"Oh-oh-harder-, so-good-," I cried out in pleasure.

Just as I was enjoying myself, my aunt gradually slowed down, spitting out the penis. Her tongue licked along the vein under the penis all the way to the scrotum, teasing it for a while before gently sucking on the entire scrotum.

My tense body gradually relaxed. My hand, which had been grasping her ample breasts, moved up her shapely legs to her mons pubis, and I inserted my middle finger into her vagina, thrusting it in and out. Her juices quickly dripped onto the bed

. My aunt became aroused by my finger, and her mouth returned to my penis, responding with vigorous sucking and swallowing. I inserted a second finger and increased the speed of my thrusting. The "pop" sounds of my aunt sucking my penis and the "splash" sounds of my fingers entering her vagina rose and fell, creating a seductive and alluring atmosphere.

With my aunt's rapid and forceful sucking and swallowing, my penis quickly became engorged, and my glans experienced intense numbness.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Sister..."

I cried out joyfully, my hand inside her vagina gripping her tender flesh tightly, my upper body involuntarily arching upwards, and streams of semen gushing out from the walls of my penis and urethra.

My aunt knew I was about to ejaculate, so she quickened her swallowing pace, swallowing my penis and semen as I ejaculated. After my intense ejaculation, her soft lips slowly and gently slid, prolonging the pleasure that followed my penis as it gradually subsided, unlike yesterday when the pleasure abruptly ended after ejaculation.

Looking at my aunt's disheveled hair, flushed face, tiny beads of sweat, and focused expression as she sucked, I suddenly felt like I was in heaven.

I grabbed a few tissues from the bedside table and handed them to my aunt. I watched as she dried the wetness on her penis, wiped away a drop of semen from the corner of her mouth, and then used another tissue to wipe the sweat from her forehead and cheeks. She smoothed her messy hair, glanced at me, and said coquettishly, "Haven't you seen enough yet?"

"I'd be content just looking at you like this every day."

"You little pervert. Go wash up."

"Sister, do you want to wash?"

"I've made you all sweaty; how can I sleep if I don't wash?"

My aunt said, pulling on her pajamas and then trying to put on her underwear. I grabbed them and said, "Sister, I'll take them for you. I want to wash with you."

Then I hugged my aunt's body and pushed her towards the door.

"Not even wearing clothes? Aren't you ashamed?"

My aunt didn't object, only slapping my thigh before half-pushing me out.

"Is there anyone else in the house? The curtains aren't open; what are you afraid of?"

I said, freeing one hand to grope her shapely buttocks.

Our destination, of course, was the bathroom in my aunt's master bedroom. I had been inside before; it had a huge bathtub, definitely designed for a romantic bath for two.

Passing through the living room, we paused the TV we'd forgotten to turn off earlier.

While my aunt was adjusting the water in the bathroom, I pressed my lower body against her full, firm buttocks, rubbing incessantly. Anlu's hands roamed and kneaded her ample breasts. My aunt laughed and tried to slap my hands, but wouldn't let go. She could only protest by forcefully twisting her hips and rubbing my erect penis a few times.

My aunt clipped up her long hair, poured out shower gel, and lathered my entire body. Her soft little hands carefully rubbed me from top to bottom, and I closed my eyes, fully enjoying the sensation. After rubbing my back, my aunt's slender hands moved to my chest, her fingertips occasionally brushing lightly against my nipples. A fleeting, electric sensation sent a shiver through me.

Suddenly, I felt something different at my fingertips. I opened my eyes and, oh my god, my aunt was cupping her two snow-white, full breasts, her firm nipples gently rubbing against mine. My penis immediately reacted, springing up from the seven o'clock position to the nine o'clock position, right at the crotch of my aunt's thighs. My aunt's body trembled slightly, her body leaning towards me, her arms wrapped around me, her two soft, plump breasts, covered in shower gel, circling my body with her own. Her breasts deformed under the pressure of our bodies, and I groaned in pleasure.

My aunt slowly squatted down, her full, elastic breasts continuing to rub downwards. Her thick, wet labia majora and minora tightly rubbed against my hard, erect penis and glans, until my penis finally pressed against her lower abdomen.

My aunt's breasts continued to rub downwards, reaching my already erect penis. My aunt's full, elastic, and soft breasts clamped my penis between them, her hands squeezing her breasts and moving her up and down.

I learned online that this was breast play. I felt a surge of excitement, my hands instinctively grabbing my aunt's hair. My penis suddenly swelled and became even more sensitive; all my nerves seemed to be focused on it, feeling the soft, elastic breasts sliding against me. Because of the shower gel mixed in, it wasn't very stimulating, but it felt incredibly smooth, a uniquely comfortable pleasure.

My aunt probably understood how I felt, because she rubbed my penis against her for a long time in this position.

Slowly, I felt a strong urge to penetrate her, like the urge I had felt earlier when I penetrated her mouth, but my penis was covered in shower gel and I couldn't put it in her mouth. Suddenly, I remembered something I had done earlier.

I pulled my aunt down by her ribs, making her stand up. She was a little surprised, but turned around as I instructed. I spread her legs, inserted my erect penis into her inner thighs, and gestured for her to squeeze tighter.

At this moment, my aunt understood what I meant and laughed, "You little pervert, you've got so many tricks up your sleeve."

Then, she bent over and pressed her full, white buttocks against my lower abdomen, parting her butterfly-shaped labia minora to envelop my penis, squeezing her thighs together, and gently nudging my lower abdomen, indicating it was ready.

I was overjoyed; meeting such a gentle, considerate, sexy, and mature aunt was truly a blessing from heaven.

I suppressed my elation and rocked my body back and forth, rubbing my penis against my aunt's labia majora and minora and her tightly clenched, incredibly elastic legs. Although it wasn't penetration, the first intimate contact between my penis and a woman's vagina still made my heart pound with excitement.

"Little pervert, thrust your hips and buttocks forward, don't sway your upper body,"

my aunt said sweetly.

I had also felt the movement was a bit awkward, so I immediately followed my aunt's instructions, only thrusting my hips back and forth, and it felt much more comfortable and natural.

"I'm going to move, sis, squeeze tight."

My penis was now rock hard, and I desperately wanted to be gripped tightly by my aunt's warm, moist, and elastic body to quell my burning desire and cool my throbbing penis.

My aunt and I were now in the classic doggy style position. I thrust my penis in and out forcefully, pulling it out until only the tip of my glans touched her vulva, then thrusting it back in forcefully. I felt the tight, squeezing sensation of my entire penis being surrounded by her fleshy mound. My lower abdomen slammed against my aunt's plump, white buttocks with a slapping sound. My hands gripped her swaying, full breasts, and I kept softly calling out, "Sis, it feels so good!"

My aunt was clearly also experiencing pleasure from the friction in her sensitive areas, uncontrollably emitting muffled but pleasurable moans of "Mmm-ah-".

Gradually, the area where our genitals touched became even wetter, thanks to the vaginal fluid flowing from my aunt's vagina. The abundant vaginal fluid moistened our tightly pressed genitals, making a "plop-plop" sound.

My penis throbbed against her lubricated, hot labia minora, and I could vaguely feel the glans rubbing against her already hardened clitoris. My aunt gradually became excited as I thrust into her.

I looked down and peered between my aunt's two plump, round, white buttocks, and saw the entrance to her delicate pink vulva, easily visible through her upturned buttocks. Although it wasn't open because her legs were clamped together, I imagined it was already overflowing with vaginal fluid, overflowing with it, and that I could easily insert it even with her legs closed.

However, I wouldn't do such a thing. Since my aunt trusted me enough to stand behind her in a doggy-style position, I couldn't be a coward and force myself on her before she gave her permission. I could only suppress the strong urge to penetrate her and thrust my penis in and out faster.

"Xiao Fan, faster...faster...Sister...is...coming..."

my aunt cried out urgently, her white legs clamped tightly together.

I knew my aunt was about to climax, so I quickly and forcefully thrust in and out.

"Ah!—" my aunt let out a long moan. I looked down and saw that her vulva had opened slightly, and a stream of clear vaginal fluid sprayed onto my penis.

A surge of excitement coursed through me. After repeated thrusting, waves of pleasure washed over my penis, and with a final, glans-like release, I ejaculated.

Afterwards, I held my aunt in the bathtub and happily gave her a full-body wash.

Since that intimate encounter, we often used different places in the house and different methods to bring each other to orgasm. However, my aunt hadn't yet overcome her inhibitions and allowed me to penetrate her vagina.

Meanwhile, the department's soccer tournament began.

There were eight teams participating, playing a single round-robin format, with each team playing seven matches, two per week.

In middle school, I didn't have any other favorite sports, except soccer, which my PE teacher also enjoyed, training several classmates, including myself, to play quite well. There were also a few other good players in our class, though not as physically gifted or physically strong as me, they still managed to play until the end. With our combined efforts, one opponent after another fell to our feet, and we won the first six matches. Although the competition wasn't over, the teams vying for the championship and runner-up positions were already clear – our class and Class 1 of Grade 3, who hadn't faced each other yet and both had won six games. Therefore, the champion would be the winner of our match. Our match was scheduled for this Thursday.

Because of my outstanding performance, I actually attracted the attention of some girls. Even Jingjing would occasionally tease me with her ample breasts and buttocks, intentionally or unintentionally bumping or bumping into me. Several other girls wanted to get to know me through Guojie and their girlfriends. One of them was Xia Lan, a very pretty girl from Duoduo's class. Because of Duoduo, we had eaten and sang karaoke together, and she clearly showed interest in me. But because I only have my aunt in my heart right now, nothing has developed. Today

is Monday. A few days ago, my aunt had her period, so I wasn't allowed to be intimate. Yesterday afternoon, we played a game, and everyone went to celebrate. We were also a bit tired, so we didn't go to my aunt's house that night. Today, I finally couldn't resist and decided to go to my aunt's house after evening self-study.

But as soon as I arrived at the school gate, it suddenly started raining heavily. After waiting a few minutes and seeing that the rain hadn't stopped, I was getting impatient and about to rush over in the

rain when Xia Lan appeared in front of me with an umbrella. She said she was going home to XX residential area. Hearing this, I realized it was my aunt's neighborhood, and quickly said I was going there too, so we walked together. The rain was heavy, and under the same small umbrella, we were very close, almost leaning against each other. I could smell a faint fragrance emanating from her. I'd never been this close to any girl other than my aunt, and my heart was pounding. But Xia Lan didn't seem embarrassed, and of course, I couldn't move away; that would make me seem too inexperienced.

Because of the heavy rain, we walked slowly, even though my heart was already in my aunt's arms.

We chatted aimlessly, about this and that.

Finally, we reached the entrance to the residential area, and the heavy rain suddenly stopped. Xia Lan closed her umbrella.

I pointed ahead, and she pointed to her right. I smiled and said thank you, about to take a step forward, when Xia Lan suddenly and quickly kissed me on the cheek, turned, and ran away.

I hesitated for a moment, then, without thinking too much, hurried to my aunt's house.

Opening the door, I saw my aunt wearing a beautiful flesh-colored nightgown, sitting on the sofa in the living room facing the TV. I happily called out "Sister!" and jumped down to sit next to her, reaching out to put my arm around her slender waist.

Unexpectedly, my aunt moved to the other side, and my hand only touched her waist, not actually around her. My heart skipped a beat, and I looked at my aunt's face in surprise, only to find it tense.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

I dared not put my hand on her waist anymore, instead placing it on her shoulder.

My aunt pushed my hand away and said coldly, "Don't touch me."

I finally realized my aunt was angry with me.

"Sister, are you angry with me?"

I couldn't think of any reason why my aunt would be angry with me. We were perfectly fine yesterday, and I hadn't done anything wrong!

My aunt didn't say anything, just sat there motionless, but her eyes seemed to grow colder and colder.

My mind raced, thinking of all sorts of reasons: my uncle's relationship? Probably not; my cousin? "That's impossible, it's none of my business."

I glanced at the balcony outside the living room and a thought suddenly struck me: Did my aunt see Xia Lan kiss me from the balcony? Thinking further, I became even more certain: my aunt probably guessed I would come back, and seeing it was raining, she worried and went to the balcony to check, only to see Xia Lan kiss me and misunderstand.

Seeing my aunt's angry face, I was actually a little happy, because she was jealous.

However, although I knew the reason, I had no experience and didn't know how to explain it. What if it wasn't true? I had to take a gamble.

"Sister, you've misunderstood,"

I said ambiguously.

"Misunderstanding? You saw it with your own eyes and you still say it's a misunderstanding?"

My aunt's voice rose, clearly agitated. I was also certain that this was the reason I had guessed.

"Since you already have a girlfriend, I won't interfere between you two anymore."

After saying that, my aunt got up and went upstairs, slamming the door shut.

This was the first time I'd ever encountered something like this, and I was completely stunned. I didn't know what to do, and could only watch helplessly as my aunt went upstairs. The little bit of joy I felt earlier because she was jealous of me vanished.

I sat blankly in the living room, watching my aunt disappear into the room, utterly at a loss.

Just two days ago everything was fine, how could things suddenly turn out like this?

Was this the end of my relationship with my aunt? Was it forever, a world apart?

Thinking about it, my heart suddenly ached, ached terribly.

So this is what it feels like to lose love.

So this is what it feels like to have loved someone so deeply in such a short time.

That night, I tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep, thinking about so many things…

Could it be that my aunt was ignoring me just because she saw another girl kiss me?

This wasn't like the aunt I knew!

My aunt has always been a reasonable and generous person, tolerant and doting towards me. During intimate moments, she tries her best to satisfy my desires and showers me with love. Although our relationship is somewhat like that of lovers, and couples in love can be quite possessive, someone as mature and reasonable as my aunt shouldn't be so easily swayed by such a small matter as to say such harsh words.

I slowly came to my senses, instinctively feeling that things weren't entirely hopeless.

I suddenly got up, grabbed a sheet of A4 paper, and drew a picture on it: a boy looking up at the mouth of a mineral water bottle. The bottle has the words "Wahaha" written on it, and near the bottle is written "My eyes are only for you." Below the drawing, in smaller print, I wrote: "I have a test these two days. I'll be back after the football match the day after tomorrow."

The story comes from that Wahaha commercial. Of course, my drawing skills are average; I only drew simple lines, but I thought my aunt could understand it. After finishing the drawing, I actually managed to drift off to sleep.

The next two or three days were spent in a somewhat dazed state, including poor performance on tests.

Thursday afternoon, after the second period, was a soccer match. I arrived late because I was quite anxious. I had said I would go to my aunt's house after the match that afternoon, but I hadn't dared to call her or even send a text message. My aunt hadn't called me either. I wondered if her anger had subsided and how she would treat me.

When I arrived at the field, many classmates were already there. The match was about to start, and my teammates were impatiently scolding me for being so slow.

My performance on the field was really poor. Even when my teammates passed me good passes, I missed the goal. No matter how much the cheerleaders shouted, I couldn't muster any enthusiasm. And the opponents were no pushovers. Despite our defenders' excellent defense, they still scored three goals in the first half.

During halftime, everyone questioned me, asking why I looked so listless and if something was wrong. Behind me, the boys and girls from my class were chanting, "Go Wu Fan! Go Wu Fan!"

I saw Jingjing and Duoduo chanting too, and Xia Lan was beside them.

Feeling everyone's concern and enthusiastic encouragement, I felt a little guilty and shouted, "Go for it! Fight!"

In the second half, we switched sides. I seized the opportunity, dribbled the ball towards the opponent's goal, dribbled past a defender, and took a shot.

The ball went wide.

No problem, let's try again! Two minutes later, I shot again.

The goalkeeper blocked it, resulting in a

corner kick. Fang Yi ran to the corner to take the kick.

Wait! That beige short dress near the corner of the field looks familiar.

Looking up at the dress—wow! It's my aunt!

It's the beige dress my aunt and I bought at the mall that day. But she had a white silk shawl draped over her shoulders, tied in a knot at the chest, covering most of her exposed chest and cleavage.

My aunt, with her flowing hair, looked fresh and lovely, a slight smile on her face. Seeing me notice her, she clenched her right fist, pounded it against her chest, and mouthed a "Go for it!" gesture, though perhaps I didn't hear it.

That was more than enough. For me right now, nothing could motivate me more than my aunt's gesture.

I didn't make any big movements, just grinned. But I knew my excitement was written all over my face.

The corner kick was taken, landing too far back. I sprinted to the ball, decisively crossing it perfectly to my teammate's feet.

Goal!

I glanced at my aunt; she was looking at me too, her index and middle fingers resting on her sexy lips. Her lips and fingers moved slightly, but she didn't complete the full kissing motion.

I smiled with satisfaction!

It should be said that my role on the field was quite important. My awakening reduced the threat to the back line and increased the pressure on the opponent's defense, even tearing them apart. Because I drew away the opponent's defenders, giving our forwards an opportunity to score two more goals, one of which I assisted.

The score was tied 3-3 after 90 minutes, leading to extra time!

In extra time, my exceptional stamina became apparent. While both teams were exhausted, I practically single-handedly orchestrated the game, passing, shooting, and constantly threatening the opponent's defense and goal, keeping them constantly on the go, and successfully converting the lead into a goal.

The final whistle blew, and we led 4-3.

Everyone rushed over to hug and celebrate.

They then suggested going out to celebrate immediately. Of course, I disagreed, immediately citing my need to study, and suggested we postpone it until tomorrow, the weekend. I was the biggest contributor to this match, so everyone obliged. So everyone gradually dispersed, but Chen Hao and Jingjing were very excited and didn't want to miss out, demanding a small celebration first. Just as I was caught in this dilemma, my aunt came over.

"Your cousin?"

Chen Hao asked in surprise. We met at night for a late-night snack. The lighting was dim, making it hard to see clearly, and my aunt's clothes and demeanor were quite different that day, so it's no wonder he didn't recognize her at first.

"Is there a problem?"

"Wow! So sexy!"

Chen Hao's eyes practically popped out of his head. "Perfect! Perfect! Let's go together."

Chen Hao immediately swarmed around my aunt like a fly, enthusiastically inviting her over.

My aunt glanced at me and said, "I was instructed by my husband's aunt to come and invite him over for dinner. Whether he goes or not is up to him; I'll listen to him."

I was stunned! You're my aunt, and I know you don't want me to go, yet you're passing the buck to me.

"Oh, yes, it's my aunt's birthday today; I can't not go. Tomorrow we'll drink until we drop."

My mind worked quickly, and I immediately came up with an excuse.

Chen Hao couldn't insist on attending his elder's birthday banquet, so he reluctantly gave up, but kept telling his aunt, "My cousin must come tomorrow!"

"I'm fine with it, it just depends on whether Lao Chu is willing to take me,"

his aunt said with a helpless and innocent smile.

"Lao Chu, you must bring your cousin tomorrow, or I'll castrate you,"

Chen Hao threatened in my ear.

*You'd castrate me and I still wouldn't bring her.* I cursed him silently, but kept quiet.

Everyone parted ways. As I turned to leave, my aunt, knowing everyone was watching, actually reached out and took my hand in front of everyone!

Holding that soft, warm little hand, I felt like I could fly.

From ignoring me three days ago to taking my hand, the huge contrast left me momentarily at a loss.

"Aren't you going to say goodbye to your girlfriend? She's watching!"

After a few steps, my aunt suddenly brought up that nerve-wracking topic.

"Sister—" I turned to look at her, calling out helplessly, unsure of what to say. But then I noticed a smug, mischievous smile playing on my aunt's lips.

A thought struck me, and I suddenly understood. My aunt must have already recognized Xia Lan; she was putting on an act for Xia Lan, using my hand-holding to undermine her—a blatant declaration, "This is mine, you can't take it!" Perhaps one of my aunt's reasons for coming to watch me play was to humiliate Xia Lan.

Women! Sigh, I'm truly defeated today.

But I won't be foolish enough to call her out on it. A woman's heart is unfathomable. If I did, who knows what kind of scorn I'd face? Words can be dangerous.

"Why aren't you saying anything?"

"Sister, you look so beautiful today. That dress you bought last time, right? It looks even more elegant and charming with that silk shawl."

Of course, I wouldn't answer my aunt's question directly; instead, I cleverly complimented her.

"Smooth talker."

Flattery never fails, my aunt chuckled.

"Sister, you're not angry with me anymore?"

I asked cautiously, tightening my grip on her hand, afraid she might let go.

"Am I that petty, sister? It's you, you rascal, who hasn't called in days, making me worry."

My aunt squeezed my hand tightly in response.

"That's fine!"

I exclaimed in surprise. No wonder people say women are unparalleled in their ability to twist facts, argue illogically, and reverse right and wrong. I never expected my beautiful, dignified, and intelligent aunt to be so unreasonable. She was the one being petty, yet it was my fault.

My aunt held her head slightly high, as if to say, "So what if I'm like this? It's not allowed!" She had no semblance of an elder; she was clearly just a girl flirting.

"So, when did you start worrying about that brat, sister?"

I asked, suppressing my urge to laugh despite feeling wronged.

"Hmm—" My aunt paused for a moment, seemingly lost in thought, before saying, "Probably after he ran away from home after drawing a really bad picture and we haven't heard from him since.

" "Was that drawing really that bad?"

I found myself enjoying this conversation with my aunt.

"I don't even know what it's supposed to be! You think it's good?"

"It doesn't matter if it's good or bad, as long as it's legible. " "...

We chatted like this all the way home, talking about things that seemed nonsensical but were quite interesting.

Once inside, my aunt, resuming her role as the lady of the house, ordered me to wash off my sweaty body.

After a fragrant bath, I came out to find the whole house dark, with only a dim red light.

It was already past seven, and the streetlights outside were just coming on. Why hadn't my aunt turned on the lights?

I followed the light to the dining room, where I saw two plates on the table, one with a steak and some cauliflower, along with a bottle of red wine and two stemmed glasses.

'Home-cooked steak? A candlelight dinner?'

I exclaimed.

In my mind, eating steak and drinking red wine was a very romantic thing.

My aunt asked me to sit down, poured red wine into the two glasses, pushed one glass towards me, and held up the other, her tone completely different from her playful self. With a sincerity that I couldn't quite believe, she said, 'I was stingy the other day. I apologize to Xiaofan.'" "

I was stunned. Women are so fickle; one moment she was playful, the next she was serious, and she even apologized? The sun had already set in the east.

My aunt drank her glass of wine, and seeing me still standing there in a daze, she tilted her head and said aggrievedly, 'You don't accept my apology?'

'I accept, I accept.'

How could I not accept it! Although I knew that most of my aunt's expression was probably fake, I didn't dare to be negligent and quickly picked up my glass and drank it.

'Since you've forgiven me, then please have Xiaofan try the French steak that I made myself.'" My

aunt's expression instantly shifted to one of ease and joy.

She seemed like a lively, playful young woman, yet subtly guiding me through her carefully crafted narrative.

I ate my delicious steak while watching her graceful movements. Under the lamplight, she seemed bathed in a soft, red glow, subtly beautiful. Her hair, loosely gathered at the back of her head and clipped back, revealed a smooth, broad forehead, radiating wisdom and elegance. Her fair, smooth face, flushed after a few glasses of red wine, appeared as if painted with a light layer of rouge, tempting one to kiss and savor it immediately. Her silk shawl was already removed, revealing half of her full, white breasts, which looked alluring and seductive under the dim red light.

At this moment, my aunt was mature, dignified, elegant, pure, and sexy—a blend of qualities that left me mesmerized.

"Sister, you're so beautiful!"

I exclaimed sincerely.

"Even more beautiful than Xiao Fan's female friend?"

My aunt's watery eyes seemed veiled by the lamplight.

I noticed that she had changed her terminology to "female friend." "

Sister, you can't compare yourself to others. In my eyes, there's only you." My

aunt didn't say a word, just gazed at me, quietly finished her glass of wine, gently put it down, walked to my side, and leaned down to kiss my lips.

I held one of her hands, quietly savoring the kiss.

Suddenly, a drop of liquid flowed from her mouth, slowly down her throat. At first, I thought it was her saliva, but as it entered my throat, I tasted red wine. Then another drop of liquid flowed from her mouth, and I realized it wasn't just saliva, but more of the red wine she had just drunk!

My aunt's movements were slow and unhurried, slowly sipping the wine. I also quietly savored the sweet nectar of red wine and fragrant liquid she was giving me.

Just as I was fully absorbed in the taste, my aunt's soft, warm tongue, carrying a rich aroma of wine, explored my mouth, teasing my tongue.

I couldn't resist any longer and took the opportunity to... He pulled his aunt's mature, fiery body into his arms. His hand, holding her upper body, grasped and fondled her smooth, white breasts through the low-cut neckline. His other hand roamed freely over her long, shapely thighs, reaching her hot inner thighs, teasing her protruding vulva. He then pulled aside the cloth covering her secret triangle, his index finger gently probing into her warm, moist vagina, lightly scraping the soft, smooth walls, rubbing the folds of flesh, and occasionally tracing lines along the vaginal walls.

Aunt Her brows furrowed slightly, her beautiful eyes half-closed, her cheeks flushed with wine, her red lips parted from mine, half-open, panting softly, her almost fully exposed, white, full breasts rising and falling, as if about to burst forth.

I lowered my head and kissed her exposed breasts, sucking, licking, and kissing them, coordinating the movements of my fingers up and down.

Soon, a sticky liquid flowed from my aunt's honeypot, wetting my palms and her panties and skirt.

My aunt's hand was already stroking my glans through her pants.

"I want it!"

My aunt breathed sweetly in my ear.

"Huh?"

Inexperienced as I was, I subconsciously responded.

"Tonight, I'll give you everything."

My aunt rubbed my glans a few times, her voice almost inaudible.

I was instantly overjoyed, ecstatic, almost doubting that I had heard correctly, looking up at her lustful eyes.

"Really?" "

As soon as the question left my mouth, I wanted to slap myself. Before my aunt could answer, I hurriedly picked her up and headed towards my room.

'You're too hasty!'

my aunt whispered with a chuckle in my ear, 'To my room.'

'Sister, should we use a condom?'

I suddenly thought of this crucial question as we went upstairs.

'You little pervert, you're so thoughtful. I have an IUD.'

'Great!'

The thought of being able to insert my penis into my aunt's mysterious little hole without a condom sent a surge of lust through my body. I was incredibly excited. Guojie and the others said that not using a condom is a hundred times more stimulating than using one.

'Xiao Fan, do you really want me?'

my aunt asked, her breath sweet as orchids.

'Sister, you know perfectly well why

I'm asking.' Knowing I'd been waiting for so long, I couldn't wait to insert my penis into your little hole right now." "

My whole body was burning up, and I wanted to use every vulgar word I could think of.

My aunt's body tensed up in my arms, her grip on me tightened, and her nails dug into the muscles of my back. I heard her panting as she said, 'You little pervert, don't use dirty words to provoke me, I won't be able to control myself.'"

Although I didn't know what my aunt meant by "can't help it," I understood that her vulgar language had aroused her, which excited me even more: "Sister, talking like that is so exciting, my penis is so hard again. I really want to know what it feels like to have my hard penis inserted into your warm little hole."

"Ah...you bad boy, you're so lewd, my juices are flowing out."

My aunt actually said such lewd things.

By this time, we had arrived at my aunt's room. I put my aunt down on her large, soft bed, hurriedly took off my clothes, and then hurriedly removed my aunt's dress and underwear.

Seeing my impatience, my aunt slapped my hurried hands and said shyly, "Don't worry, I won't go back on my word."

As I was untying her short dress and bra, she took the opportunity to turn on a pink bedside lamp and the air conditioner.

"Sister, I'm going to take off my old virginity now."

I said as I unhooked my aunt's bra.

"Then how will Xiao Fan thank you, sister?"

my aunt said, stroking my chest.

"Xiao Fan will repay his sister with his little brother."

Finally, the bra clasp was unhooked, and with his aunt's help, he skillfully pulled down her panties.

Under the pink light, the forest and crevice of his aunt's mysterious triangle reappeared before his eyes. Excited, he couldn't care less about admiring it; he eagerly climbed onto his aunt, his hard penis pressing against the slippery crevice, searching for a way in. When his penis touched her mons pubis, his aunt let out a soft moan, hugging him tightly, spreading her legs to await his entry. His

penis, about to enter a girl's vagina for the first time, bumped and jostled around the labia, unable to find its way in. Embarrassed and nervous, he even broke out in a sweat.

"Silly boy, it's like this the first time. I'm really happy to have your little brother's first time,"

his aunt said gently, noticing his embarrassment. She used three fingers to guide his penis to a warm, moist, soft opening.

He knew that was the entrance to her vagina.

"Sister wants Xiao Fan's little brother!"

his aunt said shyly.

Encouraged by my aunt's initiative, I followed her instructions and thrust my hips forward, my glans plunging into a warm, enchanting ocean of pleasure.

"Ah!"

My aunt's alluring moans stimulated me to continue thrusting, guiding my penis deeper into that unfamiliar yet long-awaited mysterious cave. An incredibly warm and pleasurable sensation enveloped my inserted penis. The sensitive glans was pressed and squeezed by the protruding flesh and rings of flesh on the walls, yet it felt incredibly pleasurable as it pushed forward until a smooth, tender wall blocked its path. I heard my aunt's loud, sweet cry: "Ah! – It's reached the G-spot! It's so long!"

"Sister, what's reached?"

I was startled and immediately stopped thrusting and withdrew a little.

"Your little brother has reached the very end."

My aunt said shyly.

"Isn't that good?"

I asked, a little worried.

“No, silly! It feels so good when my little brother touches it.”

My aunt kissed my lips, her face flushed with shyness. “Come in again. My clitoris has never been touched by a penis before. You can touch it and let me rub it.”

This was the first time I had heard my aunt use the words “penis” and “feel good,” and hearing her ask me to use my penis to touch her vagina was incredibly stimulating. I thrust my hips forward with all my might, and my penis slammed into her vagina.

“Ah!”

My aunt cried out again, hugging my hips tightly as I pressed them against her mons pubis. She rotated her hips, turning them like bolts, her mons pubis, vagina, glans, and pubic bone rubbing against each other.

“Ah…so comfortable…Xiao Fan’s penis is so long…it’s rubbing…it feels…so good…ah…”

My aunt’s eyes were languid, her breath coming in short gasps, her voice like a nightingale’s song, filled with wanton moans.

The glans rubbed against the vaginal walls, sending waves of electric-like pleasure through me. So I rotated my hips in the opposite direction of my aunt’s movements, increasing the friction between my hips and her mons pubis and vagina, intensifying her pleasure.

Sure enough, my aunt cried out even louder, thrusting her buttocks forward so her vagina was directly facing my penis. She pressed her hands harder against my buttocks, pushing my penis in even deeper, rotating her hips faster, and rubbing even more intensely.

"Ah...ah...ah...I'm going to die!"

my aunt cried out, her chin raised, lost in ecstasy.

Not long after, my aunt suddenly hugged me tightly, arching her lower body upwards, forcefully pressing against my penis. A gush of hot, wet fluid surged against my glans, incredibly pleasurable, almost causing me to ejaculate along with her.

After her orgasm, my aunt's face was filled with satisfaction and a hint of exhaustion, fine beads of sweat glistening on her pink cheeks and chest. I pulled out a tissue to wipe away her sweat, propping myself up and looking at her rosy cheeks and affectionate eyes.

"Am I really that beautiful?"

my aunt asked, a hint of shyness in her voice.

"Someone online said that a woman is most beautiful after an orgasm."

"Really? I've never experienced an orgasm like this before. Thank you, Xiaofan."

My aunt gave me a kiss.

"My penis is really long." "Mmm."

My aunt was a little shy.

"Is mine small?"

"No, it's not small. Why do you ask?"

"I thought it would get smaller if it grew longer."

"Silly boy. Don't worry, yours isn't small, it's actually longer than other people's."

My aunt wiggled her pert buttocks to stimulate my slightly softened penis.

"Other people? Have you seen other people's penises?"

"You little rascal, you're trying to find out if I've slept with other people, aren't you?"

My aunt pinched my face and said, "I dated before I married your uncle. Do you think I'm promiscuous?"

"What era are we living in? Are we still so conservative? Xiao Fan just thinks his penis is longer than theirs, and he's proud of it."

I secretly scolded myself for asking too much.

"I don't blame you. Although these are private matters, I'm willing to share them with Xiao Fan."

My aunt obviously saw what I was thinking, and lovingly stroked my face, saying, "Before I met your uncle, I slept with two boyfriends. You are the fourth man in my life."

Looking at my aunt's sincere and loving face, I suddenly felt like crying.

“But none of theirs are as long as yours, they can’t reach your heart. Having sex with them also gives me orgasms, but it’s not as good as what I just had.”

My aunt gently bit my lower lip.

“It’s worth it for you to be so good to me, Xiao Fan, to give me such a different kind of orgasm. Xiao Fan will definitely make you happier in the future.”

My ultimate goal in being all sweet-talking after getting a good deal was, of course, to continue sleeping with my aunt.

“Women all have their moments of lust, I’m so grateful to Xiao Fan for making me so happy.”

“I want a real reward!”

“You’ve already given yourself to me, what more do you want?”

My aunt flirted with me.

“My little brother is still hard, it wants to keep fucking my pussy.”

“Then use it to fuck my cunt hard.”

My aunt finished speaking with a face full of shame; after her orgasm, she became much more wanton.

“Oh—you’re so exciting, Xiao Fan is going to fuck my cunt.”

I shouted excitedly, my penis instantly reaching its hardest point. I pulled it out halfway and then thrust it back in forcefully.

"Sister—the penis inside your cunt—it feels so good—now—I know—that sex—is like this—it feels so good—sister's cunt—is so—tight—so good—" I described, panting as I felt the pleasure of my penis, my hands kneading her soft, full breasts.

The stimulation of thrusting in and out of the warm, moist environment completely enveloped by her vagina was completely different from the stimulation of only covering half of it with my hands. The thrusting caused the abundant vaginal fluid inside to roll back and forth, making a loud, lewd "pop, pop, pop..."

sound, mixed with my aunt's "ah, ah" gasps. The whole bed was filled with an infinitely enchanting spring scene.

“Xiao Fan is so naughty… ah… so exciting… ah… my pussy is… a man’s… ecstasy cave… ah… a cure for cocks… I feel so good too… ah ah… Xiao Fan’s cock… so long, thick and hard… fucking me… ah… so good… like floating on clouds… like being in heaven… ah ah…”

My aunt’s head swayed left and right, her pink face full of lust.

I didn’t use any of those “nine shallow, one deep” techniques I read online. Each time, I pulled my cock out until only the glans was left, and then thrust it all the way in, the entire penis disappearing into my pussy. I kept thrusting in and out at a speed of about one stroke per second. Each time the tip of my glans touched the tender flesh at the end of my pussy, my aunt would raise her buttocks to meet the impact of my lower body. Her pubic bone slapped against her plump labia majora, making a “slap slap” sound. The lustful fluid from my pussy had already soaked my pubic hair and scrotum.

Gradually, my aunt was driven into a state of intense excitement by the penetration. She gesticulated wildly, her hair disheveled, her eyes tightly closed, panting heavily, moaning incessantly: "Oh... Xiao Fan... so amazing, oh... so good... such a long cock... fucking my cunt... so comfortable... ah... ah... fuck me to death... ah... my cunt loves Xiao Fan's... big cock... harder..."

My aunt's lewd and stimulating cries made my body heat up in waves, as if I had a lot of energy inside me that wanted to be released. So I stood up, lifted my aunt's round thighs, spread her legs and knelt down, and continued to thrust my hips rapidly. My cock, along with the moist lustful fluid, "plop" plunging deep into her cunt again. The feeling of fullness made my aunt

cheer with satisfaction, "Ah..."

I looked down at my aunt's full, sexy buttocks, her mature, fleshy labia majora and minora swirling inside and out as my large penis thrust in and out. The tender, red flesh was glistening with lustful fluids, a scene of wanton, alluring ecstasy that was incredibly stimulating. My penis thrust faster, waves of intoxicating pleasure filling my penis and brain. I increased the speed of my thrusts, increasing the friction between my penis and the walls of her vagina, and the impact on my lower body, thus gaining even more intense and ecstatic sensations.

"Sister's cunt—it feels so good gripping my penis—I see my penis—opening her labia—inserting into my cunt—it's so stimulating—my cunt is so wet—my penis is all the way in—Sister—does it feel good?"

I teased my aunt with lewd words.

"Ah... Xiao Fan said... so lewd... Ah... Sister feels so... good... Big cock... fucking my cunt to death... Mmm... Mmm... Harder... From now on... Sister will... want... Xiao Fan... big cock... fucking my cunt every day..."

My aunt became even more lewd, calling out incoherently.

Under my vigorous ravaging, my aunt's rosy cheeks became alluring, her panting and moaning were captivating, and her full breasts trembled on her snow-white body.

My senses and mind were overwhelmed by the extreme lewdness, and the surging pleasure eroded me wave after wave, making me feel like I was flying in the sky.

Suddenly, I felt the pleasure in my penis reach its peak, and an orgasm was about to come. I shouted, "Sister, I'm going to cum!"

My aunt responded in extreme excitement, "Cum... cum hard!"

Amidst my aunt's lewd words, I thrust my hips forward with all my might, my thick, long penis penetrating to the very end of her vagina. Gushes of semen shot out powerfully against her vaginal walls like machine guns. Just before I finished, I thrust a few more times, savoring the final moments of orgasm.

My aunt's buttocks also pressed hard against my lower body, her vagina receiving the scalding, intense impact of my semen. Her mouth opened wide, and she let out a long, lewd cry, "Ah—" followed by an upward thrust of her lower body, a gush of equally hot vaginal fluid hitting my glans.

My aunt and I orgasmed almost simultaneously.

We lay panting on the bed, our legs intertwined, my limp penis still trapped inside my aunt's vagina.

"Sister, am I dreaming?"

I lifted my aunt's head and placed it against my chest, gently stroking her fragrant hair with satisfaction.

My aunt pinched my abdomen, making me yelp, and said, "Is it a dream?"

"Hehe, I feel so happy."

As I spoke, my hand moved to her ample breasts, which were half-pressed against my chest. "To be able to make love with a sexy and beautiful goddess feels like a dream. Xiao Fan wants to enjoy this pleasure with you every day."

"Women all like to have orgasms. Xiao Fan's little brother makes you happy. Of course, I'll give it to you if you want it, but you can't ruin your health or neglect your studies. You have to be moderate,"

my aunt said softly.

"You just said you wanted a big cock to fuck you every day, but now you're going back on your word."

Seeing my aunt's shy expression, I couldn't help but tease her again, even kneading her breasts a few times.

My aunt's face flushed even more. She gently punched my chest a few times and said shyly in a soft voice, "It's just because you fucked me so good that I said those things."

My aunt's charming expression made my penis suddenly hard, and I couldn't help but start thrusting quickly.

My aunt endured the impact of my penis and her lower body, panting softly, and begging for mercy, "Ah...you little rascal, you're going to fuck me to death...ah...ah...you won't even let me...rest..."

After a few dozen thrusts, my lust subsided a bit, and not wanting my aunt to be too tired, I slowly stopped, lay down beside her, and lovingly stroked her snow-white, full breasts.

My aunt felt my tenderness, looked up and kissed me for a while before separating.

"Sister, will you be my girlfriend?"

"Am I not your girlfriend now?"

My aunt smiled sweetly.

"Yes!"

I happily kissed my aunt's forehead.

"Let me tell you something," my aunt said, "A few years ago, when I was dating your uncle, we had a fight, and he got angry and ignored me. Your mom scolded him then."

My aunt, resting her head on my chest and touching my nipple, said, "Do you know what your mom said?"

"I've never heard Mom say it. Don't keep me in suspense, tell me what she said!"

My aunt smiled and said, "Your mom scolded your uncle: 'Such a good girl, if you don't want her, fine, I'll save her for Xiaofan to be his wife.'"

"Haha, is that true? So we were destined for each other all along. Mom has such good taste!"

I exclaimed happily. It turned out that our paths were destined to cross years ago.

"What's so good about it? It's a pity you're ten years younger,"

my aunt said, laughing and scolding me when she saw my happiness. "I'm already married to your uncle."

"Then be my lover."

"What if your uncle finds out?"

my aunt suddenly asked, staring at me.

I was startled and quickly backed away, my limp penis pulling out of my vagina. I felt nervous and uneasy.

My sister is my aunt; this is incest. What will happen if my uncle finds out? A dark cloud hangs over my heart; I dare not think about it.

"Feeling scared?"

My aunt looked at me with a faint smile, but seeing my face gradually fall, she stopped teasing me, took my hand, and said, "Do you remember what your uncle said to you at dinner the day before he left the country?"

"Yes. He told me to come over and chat with you when I had time."

"So, do you understand what your uncle meant?"

"Ah!—" I was really startled by my aunt's words. What did my uncle mean?

"Sigh! Since things have developed to this point, I'll be frank with you. Actually, your uncle is a womanizer. At his position, he must be going out to socialize often, and he's bound to have affairs that turn into real relationships."

My aunt frowned slightly, looking somewhat helpless. "I've come to terms with it. As long as he doesn't have an affair while he's abroad and he's good to me at home, I'm content."

"Is your uncle good to you?"

In my memory, my uncle was very good to my aunt.

"Your uncle has never changed his mind about you and still cares about you a lot."

My aunt smiled sweetly, but I felt a strange pang of sadness.

“Before your uncle went abroad, he told me he could only come back two or three times a year, which would only add up to ten or twenty days. My sister would practically be living a lonely life, which was too cruel for her. He said there were many people around her who were nice to her, so it would be better to find someone to keep her company temporarily.”

My aunt said, a faint blush spreading across her face. “Your uncle also knew that I had dated a man from my workplace, and he said—oh well, it was all nonsense, so embarrassing.”

“Wow, my uncle is so generous. I admire his magnanimity.”

“So, my sister didn’t date that person…”

I asked sourly, this was the question I was really concerned about.

“Ouch…”

Before I could finish speaking, a sharp pain shot through my thigh.

“You little rascal, you’re asking for it!”

She was about to pinch me again.

Seeing my aunt’s reaction, I felt relieved. I quickly grabbed my aunt's hand, which was about to pinch me again, and hugged her, pleading softly, "Sister, I know I was wrong. What happened next?"

"Then your uncle said something about keeping the good stuff within the family, saying how wonderful you are, and asking me to consider being with you... sigh, I'm just a woman, I need someone to keep me company, um..."

My aunt didn't finish her sentence, and I, incredibly excited, immediately pressed my lips to hers, giving her a passionate, long kiss.

I guessed that my uncle was worried that my young, beautiful, and alluring aunt would be left alone in her room for too long without being tempted by outsiders. Rather than having her sleep with other men behind his back, he preferred to agree to let her be with his nephew; keeping the good stuff within the family was always more reassuring than letting an unknown outsider have her way.

"I was wondering too, sister, you're so sexy and beautiful, you must have many men around you, how could you be interested in me? So it was Uncle who suggested it."

After the long kiss, my sweet heart felt a little disappointed.

"Silly boy, you're no less than anyone else,"

my aunt said gently, kissing my lips. "I'm not a casual woman. Even if your uncle is interested, I have to agree. One reason I can accept you is because I'm close to you, and another is because you're kind, intelligent, and make me feel safe."

Then, my aunt playfully punched my chest, saying, "It's hateful that you don't even like me. I have to seduce you to even notice me." Images

flashed through my mind of my aunt trying on sexy, revealing clothes for me in the mall, her alluring yoga poses, and her indulgence in my peeping. A warm feeling welled up inside me, and I protested, "I'm innocent, aunt. You've become so much prettier in the years I haven't seen you. When I first saw you, I was immediately struck by your beauty. But you're my aunt, so I didn't dare to think anything inappropriate."

"Well, now you dare to think inappropriately,"

my aunt chided.

"Who told me to be so beautiful, charming, mature, and sexy! Look, now my little brother is thinking inappropriately again."

My desire rose again, and my gradually hardening penis pressed against my aunt's lower abdomen, ready to spring.

My aunt's face flushed with desire, her voice sweet and seductive: "You're so sweet. Lie down and let me comfort your naughty little brother."

With that, she straightened her upper body, raised her buttocks, and positioned her lower body against my penis. She used her index and middle fingers to spread her labia majora and minora, and with her other slender hand, she grasped my penis, aimed it at her open vulva, and slowly lowered her buttocks, swallowing my erect penis completely. A long, satisfied sigh accompanied the tip of my penis hitting the tender flesh at the bottom of her vagina.

I witnessed my aunt's proactive and lewd actions, and my erect penis swelled even larger. The glans swayed, the tip rubbing back and forth against the tender flesh of her vagina, further stimulating my aunt to moan "Mmm!" again. She began to thrust her buttocks up and down, her vagina swallowing and releasing my penis, her pair of snow-white breasts bouncing like two large white rabbits, dazzlingly beautiful.

My aunt controlled the speed and depth of my penis's thrusts in and out of her vagina. Sometimes she would lightly poke at the tip, letting the glans make piston-like movements at the vaginal opening; sometimes she would sit all the way in, letting the penis travel a long distance from the vaginal opening to the cervix; sometimes she would move up and down rapidly, intensely stimulating my penis; sometimes she would gently soothe my already highly taut penis, letting it cool down a little...

While enjoying the various stimulations that my alluring vagina brought to my penis, I couldn't help but grab her two bouncing white breasts and knead them to my heart's content, my eyes fixed on my aunt's mature, snow-white body and her lustful and charming face...

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