My aunt and her daughter were covered in vaginal fluids.

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My aunt and her daughter's lewdness is overflowing.
I am a senior high school student. Because I live far from home, I usually board at school, only staying at my homeroom teacher's house for a couple of days on weekends. My homeroom teacher? Oh right, I forgot to introduce her. My homeroom teacher is my mother's younger sister, my aunt.
My aunt is now thirty-seven years old and still maintains her naturally beautiful appearance. She has shiny black hair, an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, cherry lips, and a delicate nose. Her expressive eyes are captivating, beautiful enough to make fish sink and geese fall from the sky. My aunt is a universally acknowledged beauty teacher in the school. Besides her angelic face, she also has a devilish figure: a slender waist, full and firm breasts, and long legs—a truly beautiful young woman.
My classmates were very fortunate to have such a beautiful teacher as their homeroom teacher, while students from other classes were quite upset, and so was I. Because of my mother, my aunt always treated me with special "attention." Perhaps because of my family relationship with my homeroom teacher, none of my classmates paid much attention to the interactions between my aunt and me.
If it weren't for the fact that my home was so far from school, and if it weren't for my aunt's unreasonable behavior, I would rather stay at school on weekends than go home. Going to my aunt's house was just the beginning of my ordeal. Ziyun is eighteen years old this year, my aunt's daughter, and thus my cousin. Although she's only a first-year high school student, she always teases me a lot when I go to my aunt's house for weekends.
However, to be fair, although my little cousin is young, she's quite a delicate beauty, and she looks very similar to my aunt. When they walk together, most people would think they're sisters. Because I often stay at my aunt's house, my relationship with Ziyun is quite good. Ziyun was secondary; the reason I didn't want to go to my aunt's house... sigh, it's understandable for men to have a few wandering thoughts, but if it's your aunt, then... sigh!
Class ended, I glanced around, quickly got up, hurriedly packed my things on the table, and prepared to run out of the classroom.
I ran down the stairs and was completely dumbfounded, because I saw my aunt standing at the bottom of the stairs, smiling at me.
"Haoyun, you're all ready? Let's go, Ziyun is still waiting for you at home." My aunt was wearing a women's business suit top, black trousers, and small-sized new leather shoes that gleamed.
"Aunt... right, Aunt, my clothes are still in the dormitory, or...?" I quickly made an excuse for myself.
"It's okay, your uncle has plenty of clothes!" My aunt gave me a flirtatious look, as if my trick had been expected by her. "Your uncle isn't home these days, so Ziyun can only play with you during the holidays!" "Okay!" I could only reply dejectedly.

"Put it on!" My aunt took a helmet from the back of the motorcycle and tossed it to me. She then tied up her long hair and put on the helmet herself. I've never understood why my aunt wouldn't let my uncle buy her a car, given how wealthy he is.
Seeing that my aunt had started the motorcycle, I quickly put on my helmet and sat behind her.
My aunt smiled slightly at me through the rearview mirror. "Hold on tight!" And just like that, the motorcycle sped off.
As usual, I clung tightly to my aunt's stomach with both hands, because her long hair sticking out from behind the helmet kept scratching my face. I turned my head to the side, resting my head against her back through the helmet, feeling the speed she gave me.
"Auntie!" Stepping into the elevator, I saw that it was just the two of us in the large elevator, so I called out to my aunt, who was tidying her long hair with her hand. "Hmm?" My aunt glanced at me.
"Uncle is so lucky to have married you, if only..." Before I could finish, my aunt tapped my forehead with her slender finger. "Haoyun, do you know what happiness is? Hehe..." I wasn't sure what I was thinking at the time. I only knew that I grabbed my aunt's hand from my forehead, met her confused gaze, and said firmly, "If Haoyun could marry Auntie, then Haoyun would definitely be very happy too." My aunt
's body trembled slightly. She quickly pulled her hand away, rolled her eyes at me, and chuckled, "Haoyun, instead of studying, all you think about is getting married. It seems I need your uncle to give you a good talking-to!" I wanted to explain that I wasn't thinking about getting married, but about marrying my aunt, but the elevator doors opened, and someone walked in. The elevator fell silent.
"Little cousin!" As soon as I stepped inside, Ziyun ran over with open arms.
I opened my arms and pulled Ziyun into my embrace, lifting the girl off the ground, feeling the pressure of her body against me, feeling the elasticity of her slightly protruding breasts.
"Ziyun, you and Haoyun go do your homework first, otherwise you won't be allowed to play tomorrow and the day after. Mom will go make dinner first!" My aunt bent down to change her slippers, not forgetting to remind me.
"Mom, Ziyun knows!" Ziyun replied, then tugged at my hand and stuck her tongue out at me.
I quickly looked away from my aunt's collar, gave Ziyun an awkward smile, "Auntie, I'll go in first then!" I said and quickly left. "Little cousin..." "Don't call me little cousin, a cousin is a cousin, I've told you so many times!" Any words of protest I uttered to Ziyun were so pale and powerless.
The little girl gave me a disgruntled look, stood up, walked to my side, and whispered in my ear, "Little cousin, where were you looking at Mom just now? If you were my little cousin, I wouldn't tell Mom, otherwise... hehe..." My heart sank. It turned out that Ziyun had seen my aunt's cleavage when she bent down to change her slippers.
I turned to look at her, and seeing Ziyun's smug eyes, I knew I had no choice but to compromise. I smiled and said, "Good cousin, call me whatever you like!" "Hehe..." Ziyun laughed smugly. Instead of going back to her homework, she straddled my lap, facing me, and put her hands on my shoulders. "Little cousin, do you have a girlfriend at school?"
"No!" I answered truthfully.
"Really?" Ziyun's voice revealed a hint of joy, then she looked at me suspiciously. "Are you lying to me?
You know, a lot of boys in our class are writing me love letters now. My cousin is so handsome, he should have a lot of girls pursuing him, right?" Although I don't think much of the current state of high school students, "If those girls were as pretty as Ziyun, my cousin would definitely pursue them!" I tapped Ziyun's nose with my finger.
"Then Ziyun is my cousin's girlfriend, right?" Ziyun blurted out.
I froze for a moment, then laughed, "That won't do. You know you're still young, and besides, we're cousins. If that happens..." "I'm not young anymore!" Ziyun protested, grabbing my hands and pressing them against her slightly rounded breasts. "Little cousin, feel them, they're all rounded up here."
She leaned forward, whispering in my ear, "When Ziyun's breasts are the same size as Mom's, Ziyun will let little cousin look and touch them as he pleases."
Ziyun slowly sat up straight. I looked at her red ears and wanted to say something, definitely not the "Really?" I wanted to remove my hands from her breasts, but instead, I slowly began to knead them.
"Little cousin, it hurts a little!" Ziyun finally begged for mercy, clearly unable to bear it any longer.
One sentence jolted me awake. I immediately moved my hand away, looking at Ziyun awkwardly, and asked with concern, "Ziyun, are you alright?" Ziyun didn't say anything, just shook her head at me with a blush.
"Ziyun, your cousin wants... wants to touch your private parts, is that alright?" I said involuntarily, looking at Ziyun expectantly. I realized I had completely lost control!
Ziyun looked up at me, her bright eyes meeting mine.

I was filled with remorse for making such an outrageous request, and said shamefully, "Ziyun, your cousin..."
"Haoyun, Ziyun, come and eat!" My aunt's voice rang out from outside.
Ziyun immediately stood up from my lap, ran to the door, glanced at me, saw me bowing my head in remorse, then ran back, kissed me on the cheek, and whispered, "Mom's calling, come tonight!" I looked up in shock, only to see Ziyun run back to the door, winking at me, and saying with a grin,
"Cousin, dinner's ready!" I nodded and mumbled, "Dinner's ready!" "By the way, have you finished your homework?" my aunt asked.
"Yes, we've finished!" I replied immediately, then lowered my head to eat.
"Yes!" Ziyun glanced at me shyly, mumbled something, and also lowered her head. Neither Ziyun nor I noticed my aunt's questioning gaze.

That night, my aunt went back to her room to rest, while Ziyun and I continued playing in the room.
My aunt probably thought Ziyun and I were playing computer games as usual, because before coming into the room she said to us, "You two shouldn't play too late, get some rest!"
"Ziyun, you're such a good cousin! Mmm...mmm..." I brushed Ziyun's long hair to one side, turned my head and kissed her fair neck, occasionally licking it with my tongue, while my hands slipped under her armpits and kneaded her breasts.
I sat at the computer desk, and she sat on my lap, still moving the mouse and looking at entertainment websites, but the frequency of clicking new pages had obviously decreased.
"Little cousin, you're Ziyun's cousin. Ever since Ziyun was old enough to understand, you've cared for and loved her so much. Remember when we played house? Ziyun was already my wife." Ziyun responded to me, "Ziyun likes cousin!" "Cousin likes Ziyun too!" I knew things were going well, so I asked, "Ziyun, cousin wants to touch your private parts now, is that okay?"
"Of course, cousin can touch me anywhere he likes!" Ziyun responded obediently, glancing at me with a smile, "Ziyun belongs to cousin."
"That's great! Since Ziyun belongs to cousin, then cousin will exercise his rights." Lust swelled in my mind. I no longer considered my kinship with Ziyun, nor did I care about her age.
I placed my hands from in front of Ziyun's chest to her knees, slipped them under her school uniform skirt, and slowly explored upwards along her thighs.
"Ziyun, are you regretting it?" Feeling Ziyun's trembling body, I gently asked, my hands still not stopping.
"No... Cousin... Ziyun wants to look at the webpage now, you can do whatever you want..." Ziyun answered tremblingly, the mouse on the computer screen moving back and forth several times before successfully opening a webpage.
I understood the hidden meaning in Ziyun's words all too well, and my hands reached to the base of her thighs, inserting between her legs. I pushed my hands apart, and Ziyun, who was originally sitting with her legs together on my thighs, now straddled my thighs, her legs clamping my legs.
Without any preamble, my hands pressed against the tender flesh of Ziyun's thighs and slipped into her panties from both sides. Ziyun didn't say anything, but closed her eyes, her small mouth slightly open. I placed my palms on both sides of her vulva, slowly pulling them out a little, then squeezing them inward. Although I couldn't see it now, I could still picture the alluring appearance of Ziyun's long small mouth opening and closing under the influence of my hands.
"Ziyun, you're so small! Although your breasts have developed a little, your lower half is still completely bald, without a single hair!" I rested my head on Ziyun's shoulder, nestled in my arms, and nibbled on her earlobe for a while before teasing her.
"Ignore my little cousin! You've already touched me, and now you're making fun of me!" Ziyun protested softly, wrapping her arms around my neck. She tilted her head back and smiled at me, "Little cousin, do you like Mommy? Mommy's breasts are bigger than Ziyun's, and she has lots of dark hair down there. Do you want to touch Mommy's breasts and rummage down there?" At any other time, I would have denied it outright, but the situation was different now.
"Auntie is so beautiful, with such a well-proportioned figure and such a noble air, of course I want to!" I said eagerly. "But Ziyun is already so beautiful now, she'll definitely be like Auntie in the future. I'm already very content to have Ziyun's favor!" Although the last sentence had a slightly ingratiating tone, what I said was true.
"Hehe...no...cousin..." "It's okay. Ziyun, your cousin won't do anything reckless. I'll just put one finger in. Don't worry, your cousin will be careful with your hymen." I comforted Ziyun and continued to probe deeper into her vulva with my finger.
"No...Ziyun belongs to brother, so naturally her hymen belongs to brother too. It's just...it's just that Ziyun doesn't want her hymen to be broken by brother's finger..." Ziyun clearly misunderstood me and quickly explained.
"Of course, even if Ziyun wanted another man to break her hymen, your cousin would kill that man and break it for her himself. Of course, not with a finger, but with your cousin's big cock!" I didn't care about my words at all, after all, my relationship with Ziyun had reached this point.
"Little cousin is so domineering, actually wanting to...Little cousin is also a rogue, saying 'big cock'..." Ziyun said with a grin, without any negative emotions.
"Of course, I'm domineering because Ziyun is now only my woman; I'm lewd because Ziyun's tender pussy is meant to be fucked by my cousin's big cock." I felt a fire burning in my abdomen, my cock a little sore from being constricted by my underwear.
"Since you're so domineering and lewd, why don't you do something to Mom? You know you actually like Mom a lot!" Ziyun's mention of her aunt made me even more aroused.
One of my hands continued to wander my fingers between her labia, while the other hand went to her chest and unbuttoned her blouse without hesitation, slipping inside and letting Ziyun's small nipples press against my palm. The feeling of my hand squeezing and releasing without the clothes in between was just different, one word: amazing!
"Ziyun, your mother is my aunt. Although I'm jealous of your father, and although I also want to do something, but..." I tried to find pleasure in both hands.
"Little cousin, Ziyun is your cousin. You're already like this, what are you still worried about? It's understandable that you're jealous of Dad, since Mom is so outstanding. Dad's not home these days, so if you want to do something, you'd better hurry up!" Ziyun didn't care about her aunt and uncle at all. "What do I want to do?" I asked knowingly.
"Of course, I want Mom to become your woman too!" Ziyun said bluntly. "Today is Friday, so you have two days to do some things. I think Mom loves you so much, she definitely won't do anything to hurt you."
"Ziyun, why are you so good to my cousin?" I stopped what I was doing, somewhat puzzled.
Ziyun winked at me, her eyes full of helplessness, and said, "You know, my cousin and I are relatives, and we're still young. Our relationship will be known to Mom sooner or later, so... only when Mom is also my cousin's woman can Ziyun truly become his woman."
I was quite ashamed of Ziyun's far-sighted thinking. Indeed, if I thought I could take advantage of Ziyun anytime, anywhere, the person I would have to be constantly wary of was my aunt. My uncle was a busy businessman and wouldn't pay attention to family matters.
"So what should I do now?" I found myself liking Ziyun more and more, and asked expectantly.
"Now my cousin can rape Mom!" Ziyun had indeed planned it out for me. She looked at me mischievously, "After it's all over, my cousin can beg Mom for forgiveness, and I'll plead for you. At that time..." She winked at me and didn't continue.
"Okay, I'll go right now!" I pulled my fingers out from between my cousin's legs, watching the water droplets fall from my fingertips. I added, "When Auntie truly becomes my woman, that's when Ziyun will lose her virginity!" "So, little cousin, you have to work hard!" Ziyun grabbed my wrist, then moved my hand in front of her and began wiping it with her clothes. "Haoyun, is Ziyun chatting on QQ again? Come on, sit here and watch TV!" My aunt, wearing pajamas, sat on the bed, her back against the mattress, her long, fluffy hair cascading over her shoulders. Seeing me in the doorway, she immediately spoke to me.
"Yes, she keeps saying it's her privacy and she can't let others see!" I gently closed the door, smiled as usual, and walked over, sitting down in a chair next to the bed.
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