The aunt next door

In the evening, I went online for a while and saw that it was already past
1 a.m. I lay down and was just about to fall asleep when suddenly, a ghostly wail woke me up. The sound came from next door
;
needless to say, it was Old Feng beating his wife again. That bastard makes the
neighbors cry and wail every few days. How could he lay a hand on such a beautiful wife?

Speaking of the aunt next door, although she's over forty, she doesn't look it at all. She
exudes the alluring beauty of a mature woman. Every time I see her proudly erect breasts bouncing up and down as she goes up the stairs, her round
buttocks swaying from side to side, I can't help but imagine her in bed. But, that man surnamed... That guy Feng
doesn't know how lucky he is. If it were me, I'd be "loving" her to death every day, how could I bear to hit her?
Human thinking is truly incomprehensible. In the morning, I got dressed and prepared to go out to fight for survival when someone knocked on the door.
Opening
it,
I saw it was my beautiful neighbor, Auntie. What did she want? "Xiao Zhang, do you have an axe?" "What do you need an axe for?
" My voice was full of doubt. Could it be that she couldn't bear her husband's abuse and wanted revenge, so she wanted to borrow one from me? "My balcony has a thick layer of ice, and I want to cut it." " Yes , Auntie, wait a moment, I'll go get it for you." As I walked towards the balcony, I thought, borrowing an axe to cut ice is a normal thing, but what if she wasn't cutting ice, but her husband's head? Then
I 'd be an accomplice. I could give her the axe, but I'd go with her. If it really was ice, I'd cut it for her; being able to do something for her would make me feel satisfied. "Auntie, let me help you dig." " Oh, I ca n't possibly accept that." "Please don't be so polite. Besides, only I'm comfortable using my axe; it's unfamiliar to others." A slight smile appeared on her slightly weary face. "Then I'll trouble you. I hope it won't interfere with your work ." "It's okay, I'm off today." I lied. What's a few days off when I can serve the woman I love? Friends living in the lower classes of northern society might understand; shaved ice is hard work. Moreover, it seems their balcony hasn't been shaved all winter; the ice is a good three inches thick. Old Feng, that lazybones, can't do anything except drink and beat his wife. He made me dig for two or three hours straight, leaving me drenched in sweat. I put the ice I'd dug down into a plastic bag and wiped the sweat from my brow. "Finally finished, Auntie, put the ice there." " Just put it in the bathroom. Come and rest a bit. Look how tired you are, I'm so sorry. " "It's alright, we're neighbors, it's nothing, don't be so polite. I'm leaving." "No, I absolutely can't let you leave. You're eating here today, Auntie wants to thank you properly." I was more than happy to spend a little more time with someone I liked, so after a few feigned refusals, I sat down. "Sit here for a while, I'll go downstairs. " Seeing her fill a bag with empty beer bottles, I knew she was up to something . " What happened?" After sitting for a while, I felt the urge to pee. I went into the bathroom, and after urinating, I suddenly noticed a light pink bra in the laundry basket. I picked it up and smelled it—it smelled so good, so feminine! There was also a thin pair of panties underneath.

My aunt's daughter is studying in another city, and there are no other women in her family, so it must be my aunt's. I picked it up and
examined it closely. There was a wet stain on the crotch, her secretions. She must have just changed it that morning.

I brought it to my nose and smelled it; there was a faint fishy smell. The intoxicating scent stimulated my brain, and my
little brother was already about to burst out of my pants. I greedily licked and smelled it, momentarily forgetting where I was
, completely intoxicated by the scent of my beloved woman. At this moment, the sound of the door opening pulled me back from my reverie
. I forced down my desire and walked out of the bathroom, my face burning.
" Xiao
Liang, what's wrong? Why is your face so red?" "I... I guess I was 'too rough' just now." She glanced into the bathroom, her face slightly flushed , but said nothing. My face turned even redder, terrified she'd find out what I'd done. Actually, her eyesight might not be that good. I finally understood what it meant to feel guilty. She took out the things she'd bought one by one — all my favorite foods, plus eight bottles of beer. Hey! How does she know me so well? She even knows my average alcohol tolerance. " Come here, Auntie will have a couple of drinks with you to thank you properly." I really wanted her to thank me properly, but not in this way. "Should we wait for Uncle to come back before we eat?" " No need to wait for him. He was called away by those friends. He won't be back until he's completely drunk by nightfall. Don't worry." What does "I don't worry" mean ? b7 ~0 j2 h- @Oh right, I remember now, from the moment I entered their house, her eyes seemed a bit off. Although she didn't stare at me, there was something in her eyes. Something indescribable, something I'd never seen before! And, it was like her eyes were filled with eye drops, about to drip. Could it be that I'm about to achieve my dream? I decided to get her a few drinks first, listen to what she had to say, and then take the next step. ) u6 r! xy$ h5 q; g- e1 o% d$ e1 e& f8 p5 a0 pza I'm a seasoned drinker, although I don't like to persuade people to drink, but today... hehehehe8 e. [9 d( l% o* p p9 o) ^6 o- \5 ?( n) h6 w# st$ Who knew I didn't put in much effort at all; she downed two bottles of beer. It seemed she was deliberately trying to get herself drunk. " Xiao Liang, you've worked hard today. Here, let Auntie toast you." " Do n't mention it, Auntie . I'm happy to help you." " Really? Are you telling the truth? " "Of course, do I look like I'm lying?" Under the influence of alcohol, her fair and delicate face, without a single wrinkle, flushed slightly, and she became more talkative. Through her story, I learned about her family situation. What surprised me most was that her husband's constant beatings weren't due to family disputes, but because he wasn't a normal man at all. He would repeatedly undress his wife, looking at her beautiful body on the bed, but his penis seemed as if it were ashamed to be seen, always with its head down. This is called "a monk being criticized," a physiological phenomenon, or "impotence." That bastard could only draw and arrange the tiles, but he couldn't win. No wonder he was so frustrated . "He's really something, like that ugly guy Jin Er from the TV series 'The Grand Mansion,' beating his wife every day. Luckily, Old Feng doesn't look like Jin Er, otherwise Aunt Wang's life would be too miserable. " "Didn't you tell my uncle to go see a doctor?" "Yes , he did. Because it's an external injury, the doctor said there's no hope." Old Feng had an accident at work before. Therefore , he fell from a height into a pile of scrap steel bars, which pierced his lower body, leaving a mangled mess and fracturing his tailbone .w# z7 m8 c* x4 1 q2 t

After his injury healed, his coccyx was fine, and the "descendant exit channel" and "descendant reserve warehouse" were undamaged.
People even envied his good fortune. What no one expected was that although the equipment was intact, it had permanently lost
its power and became a mere decoration. "Auntie, your life has been so hard
!
" I don't know if it was my words that moved her or the effect of the alcohol. She
threw herself into my arms and burst into tears. I gently comforted her while enjoying the soft
body of the young woman and her unique fragrance. After she had cried for a while, he lifted her face and wiped away her tears, not
with his hands, but with his mouth. At first, she kept saying, "No, don't do this, Xiao Liang," but the pent-
up desire of many years erupted, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably. When I kissed her lips,
her last line of defense collapsed, and the intensity of her reaction surprised even me. I've kissed many women, but
they were all young girls; I'd never tried kissing a young woman bursting with desire. As I kissed her, I slipped my hands inside her velvet blouse
, kneading her large, firm breasts through her bra. She probably felt it wasn't enough through her clothes, so she
took off her outer garment and then her bra. A pair of treasures, at least a 36D, were presented before me, just like the average young woman
. The woman's breasts were slightly sagging, but elastic, with jade-like skin. Because she had given birth, her areolas were brown
. Her nipples were also much larger than those of most girls and were already hard. I lowered my head and gently stimulated her nipples with the tip of my tongue and my teeth. Every few times, she couldn't take it anymore, "No, it's so itchy... I can't stand it... no!
" I tried to take her entire breast into my mouth, but that was impossible. I opened my mouth wide, but I could only take in about a third of it. I sucked hard, while my hands were also busy. With my left hand, I kneaded her other breast, while my right hand unbuckled her belt. She was wearing jeans that tightly hugged her round, full buttocks. If she hadn't done it herself, it would have taken me a lot of effort to pull them down with one hand. Northerners have a lot of trouble getting warm in the cold; they wear fleece pants, thermal underwear, and then underwear. I admired Aunt Wang 's beautiful legs; the muscles were not loose at all, long and straight, and she was very well-maintained. At the same time, I used my hand to stimulate her genitals through the thin, light purple lace semi-transparent underwear. I rubbed, pressed, kneaded, and scratched until she couldn't take it anymore, and her crotch... Her cries were already soaking wet. She kept moaning, "No, it's so itchy... I can't take it... Fuck me... My little pussy is so itchy! " "Don't be impatient, the show's just beginning. Today I'll make you feel good!" I pulled down her already soaking wet panties, and Aunt Wang's genitals were completely exposed to my view. Beneath her thick, dark pubic hair was an open canyon, the entrance wide open, still dripping with lustful fluid—a veritable "Water Curtain Cave ." Watch how I, the Monkey King, conquer it. I bent down and buried my head between Aunt Wang's legs, beginning to work on her long-lonely paradise. I licked and bit , sucked and explored with my fingers. Her labia majora were thick and covered in hair, while her labia minora protruded, their color very pale. Her vaginal fluid flowed more and more, crystal clear. Her clitoris peeked out from above, and I gently licked it with my tongue, even inserting my tongue into her vagina. Under this intense stimulation, her whole body was aroused . Trembling, her buttocks twisting and turning, her moans turning into cries of "I can't take it anymore...it's so itchy...oh no... it's coming...oh, it's coming..." With her lewd cries, her whole body suddenly contracted, and a warm liquid sprayed onto my face. I knew she had reached orgasm. She seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said to me with gratitude, "Xiao Liang, you're so good, you made me feel so good, I haven't felt this way in years. " " And what do you do when you want to? " "Using hands and tools, but I don't get that feeling. "

That's true. It's important to know that women's sexual satisfaction requires much more effort than men's. Environment, technique, time, and language
all play a significant role in a woman's ability to reach orgasm. Those extra-large women depicted in movies and pictures are, after all, a minority.

Besides, just having a big thing doesn't necessarily satisfy a woman. If size alone were enough, every woman could just buy a sex toy, and there would be no need for men in the world. "Auntie, you've had your fill, but I've been holding back for so long .
" "
Do n't worry, I'll make sure you get your fill too in a bit. Come with me." She stood up and led me into the bedroom. I glanced back; the chair was already soaked. She entered the bedroom, knelt down, unbuckled my belt, and pulled my pants down completely. My little darling ! It had been proudly erect for a long time. She lowered her head and took my little darling into her mouth, thrusting in and out rhythmically . Wow, so warm and soft! I took off my clothes and lay on the bed. She straddled me, and we started playing 69. I licked her labia minora, then her perineum, and then her anus. Her anus was so beautiful too, just like the "chrysanthemum hole" often mentioned in books—a very light color with some fine hairs around the edges. I suddenly had a good idea : _* da; m4 9 p method.

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