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My Beautiful Headmistress Mom - Chapter 40 

Author: biohazrd
June 28, 2017
Published: First published: Yes
From now on, my verified pen name is [Heartache and Regret]. Thank you for your help, Wei Chen.
Chapter 40: The Beautiful Woman's Kitchen (Let's talk about it after we eat)
I nestled my head on Aunt Wen's shoulder and affectionately nuzzled her earlobe. Perhaps
because she was at home, Aunt Wen's attire wasn't as flamboyant as it had been when I followed her out for a hookup. Today, Aunt Wen
wore a snow-white chiffon jacket, more like a sleeved blouse, over which was a
thin black lace undershirt. The round neckline was stretched into a U-shape by Aunt Wen's full bust
, creating a beautiful silhouette that could make countless men swallow hard.
From my vantage point, looking down, I could see right through the low-cut neckline of her dress, her incredibly large
breasts clearly visible. I could even see Aunt Wen's purple bra, and the faint blush on the peaks. The visual
stimulation alone was enough to make me involuntarily swell between my legs.
Even through several layers of pants, my penis couldn't be hidden by fabric, and it immediately
pressed against Aunt Wen's plump buttocks. The unusual sensation made Aunt Wen, who was washing vegetables, frown slightly.
With countless sexual experiences, how could she not know what was pressing against her? She silently cursed the little rascal
. However, she didn't make a sound, seemingly acquiescing to my insolence.
Seeing this, I naturally became bolder. My small, dark hands
roamed restlessly over Aunt Wen's alluring body, naturally and quietly climbing up the mature woman's large breasts, shamelessly grasping and playing with them. Completely
disregarding the fact that this was my best friend's mother, and even though my friend was still upstairs in his room, I was downstairs
in the kitchen playing with her breasts—the thought alone was thrilling.
Pressed against Aunt Wen's back, I held her enormous breasts in my hands. Because they were so large, I
couldn't grasp them with one hand, so I could only gently knead them along the contours of her massive breasts. After my mother, Aunt Wen, and
Aunt Ying, I'd touched countless women's breasts. Even a pig would know how to touch
them by now, though my technique wasn't quite polished yet, but I was no longer as awkward as I was at the beginning. This was a
gradual process, proving my growth in this area; I was no longer the naive, slutty
boy I once was.
"Mmm..."
As my movements intensified, Aunt Wen gradually became aroused. Her beautiful little cherry lips
parted slightly, letting out a soft moan. Even her movements while washing vegetables slowed down slightly. Just as I was about to take it a
step further, Aunt Wen frowned, a thoughtful expression on her face, and said, "No... wait
a minute, Xiao Feng... Xiao Pei is upstairs. Let's hold back for now, and wait until Xiao Pei isn't home..."
Although she hadn't experienced sexual pleasure for many days, Wen Wanting was also unable to restrain herself. Her vagina was itching
unbearably, and she longed to immediately have a passionate encounter with her lover. However, her remaining rationality told her that her son
and the maid, Aunt Lan, were both present, and this was not a good time for an affair. Wen Wanting could only suppress her restless
desire and refuse me.
"It's alright, Xu Pang... Ru Pei won't be coming downstairs anytime soon, put it down," I
said confidently, and then, with a quick flick of my wrist, I abruptly slipped my hand inside Aunt Wen's collar, wanting to further experience
the fullness of her ample bosom.
Aunt Wen looked slightly suspicious and puzzled.
"Hehe, I bet Ru Pei is doing some kind of exercise in front of the computer screen right now, probably not even blinking,
" I said, touching Aunt Wen's soft breasts, the stimulating sensation making my heart pound, and I
gave her a lewd grin.
If Aunt Wen still didn't understand my lewd smile, she would really be unworthy of her mature woman status
. She immediately said angrily, "Looks like I've been too lenient with that kid. He doesn't focus on his studies
, all he does is look at these indecent things all day. I'll cut his allowance in half this month."
"Calm down," I said, shrugging Aunt Wen's sexy
shoulders as she showed signs of exploding. "I have a different opinion. Actually, Aunt Wen, I think you parents are making a mountain out of a molehill.
Watching porn isn't a big deal. Why do parents in China treat it
like a thief? At our age, we're naturally curious about the opposite sex. The more you try to stop us
, the more curious we become. Without guidance, we can only satisfy our desires with porn.
Otherwise, are we supposed to commit crimes? I've heard that many parents abroad not only don't stop their children, but actually
encourage them to be exposed to adult films early."
"As the saying goes, prevention is better than cure. I've thought about how terrible the world would be without AVs,
how many teenagers would turn to rapism."
"I think you've been corrupted by my son. According to you, people in ancient times didn't have these
things, and they still got by."
"Aunt Wen, you know it's ancient times, right? Times have changed. In this society rife with lust,
the pursuits are different too."
"So your so-called different pursuits mean setting your sights on your best friend's mother?" Aunt Wen
smiled, teasing me with a seemingly illogical tone. Of course, Wen Wanting knew what I meant. She's
an internationally renowned medical authority, and although she doesn't specialize in adolescent physiology, she's touched on it to some extent   . How could she, as someone who's been through it all, not understand
the little thoughts of kids like me and Fatty Xu ?
Actually, Wen Wanting already knew that Fatty Xu watched pornographic films, but she didn't
hold the same taboos about it as other parents in China. After all, she had studied abroad for several years,
and she was more open about sex than my mother and even other traditional women in China. This was
one of the reasons why Aunt Wen was so easy to accept me as her man—it was just a matter of perspective.
"No, it's not like that. My feelings for Aunt Wen aren't just lust. Don't compare me to those guys who are obsessed with sex."
"I truly love Aunt Wen, and Aunt Wen, you have no idea
how much determination it took for me to bravely take this step," I abruptly stopped kneading Aunt Wen's breasts, pressing my chest
tightly against her back, my hot breath mingling with her body heat. At that moment, we
both felt each other's breath.
I embraced her, my gentle voice lingering in her ear. "Xu Rupei is my best friend
and brother in this life. Even though I knew my feelings for you, Aunt Wen, I
had to keep them to myself because of our relationship. Until I saw you, Aunt Wen, walking intimately into the hotel with another man
, my heart shattered. I lost all sense of self. Later, I learned about your health
issues, but I still can't let it go. It's not that I care about you, Aunt Wen; I hate myself
for not realizing it sooner, for not being there for you when you were suffering so much. I
…"
"Thank you, Xiaofeng—" A fleeting moment of emotion crossed Wen Wanting's eyes. She
had heard far too many sweet words from men at her age, and it was precisely because she had heard so much that she could distinguish between sincerity and falsehood.
Wen Wanting had thought she would never be moved by a man's words again, but undeniably
, my words had touched her heart.
Women who have been hurt tend to cherish their protection more, shielding themselves tightly, and Wen Wanting
was no exception. However, Wen Wanting's disguise was far better than most women's; she didn't
easily reveal her vulnerable side. But no matter how well the wound is covered, it's still there. The passage of time won't
heal it; it will only fester and ulcerate. If the wound isn't opened and treated,
it will only continue to rot and become increasingly painful.
My appearance was like a healing ointment for Aunt Wen. I didn't have
the ulterior motives of other men who approached her, nor did I covet her body. It was precisely my sincerity that
stirred a ripple in Wen Wanting's dormant heart. She didn't know how to face my feelings. From Xu Pangzi's mother's perspective
, our relationship was taboo and unacceptable. Yet, the emptiness that had been filled yearned for a relationship
to save and redeem her lost soul.
"I love you, Aunt Wen—"
As I spoke, one of my hands slid under Aunt Wen's skirt, moving up her smooth, delicate thighs until
it touched that mysterious area. Aunt Wen paused slightly, because she could feel her legs
being violated.
Aunt Wen was dressed casually today, in a tight-fitting short skirt that barely covered her
full, plump buttocks, which made things easier for me. With just a slight pull, her
large buttocks were exposed—two white, round, and smooth mounds of flesh, truly befitting a mature woman's buttocks; just
looking at them aroused an irresistible urge. A piece of purple lace fabric was embedded in the cleft, especially the center
of the vulva, which was completely recessed. The shape outlined by the fabric almost made me ejaculate.
Whether intentionally or not, when I touched her snow-white buttocks, Aunt Wen leaned forward slightly
, making her buttocks curve into a perfect arc, like a female dog in heat in a movie,
begging to be fucked—extremely alluring. Especially since this was the kitchen.
The kitchen, huh? Isn't this a scene that only appears in AVs?
A charming and sexy mature woman, wearing black lace stockings, raising her buttocks on the kitchen stove,
exposing her vulva to her son's best friend—just thinking about it makes my blood boil, makes
my nose bleed, yet it was actually happening right in front of me.
Seeing Aunt Wen so obedient and unreserved, I suddenly felt at a loss, not knowing how to
start. Everywhere was tempting, everywhere was sexy.
I swallowed hard, suppressing the turmoil in my heart, and reached out to grab the last strip of cloth remaining between Aunt Wen's buttocks
, leading directly to the last piece of modesty covering Aunt Wen's most mysterious belly. The world's most beautiful and plump
vulva, Aunt Wen, was finally revealed before my eyes. Her thick labia majora parted slightly, revealing a purplish vaginal
opening. Bright red vulva flesh was exposed, and juicy vaginal juices oozed out. Aunt Wen's protruding
buttocks made her already plump labia appear even larger. Thick vaginal fluids emitted an alluring scent.
A small, protruding nipple was interspersed among the purplish-red labia majora, and clear vaginal fluids covered
the area around that newly red nipple.
I could no longer resist. I believe that no physiologically healthy man could resist such temptation. It would be strange if I,
a hot-blooded young man, could resist. At that moment, I pounced on her like a hungry wolf,
teasing that moist, lustful place with my tongue. I would gladly stuff my whole body into that paradise.
The slightly pungent, mature woman's juices flowed into my mouth, and I kept sucking on Aunt Wen's little pussy, licking
every inch of her fertile vulva. I didn't let any of the juices that seeped out of Aunt Wen go to waste, even the newly secreted ones
.
Is this what a mature woman tastes like? My Adam's
apple bobbed, and there was a soft, sucking sound, like sucking on a finger. No one could imagine the position Aunt Wen and I were in now. Aunt Wen's
beautiful legs were spread wide, and I buried my head completely in Aunt Wen's plump buttocks, just to swallow the delicious juices
. Her sexy, stockinged legs were spread wide, her buttocks were parted, and the snow-white thighs I was holding in my hands
were filled with the fragrance that belonged only to a mature woman.
Aunt Wen's expression had completely lost its ladylike reserve from the moment she spoke. Her initial composure
had somehow transformed into a strained restraint, and the constant moans emanating from her mouth testified to her restlessness. Aunt Wen was
struggling to suppress the pleasurable sensations surging deep within her body; after all, Fatty Xu was on the second floor, and if she cried out too loudly,
he might hear her.
However, it turned out that Aunt Wen's worries were unfounded. Fatty Xu was engrossed in what seemed like the greatest undertaking in human history and
had no time for anything else. Even if he did hear her, he might simply be able to blend his voice with the porn star playing on her computer, creating a harmonious symphony.
The biggest threat was Aunt Lan outside. I was afraid she'd suddenly come back. Although Aunt Wen had told
Aunt Lan she'd cook herself, there was still a considerable risk involved, but that's what made it exciting, wasn't it?
Suddenly, a thought struck me. I figured it was about time. Aunt Wen's pussy was dripping wet. I stood
up, grabbed Aunt Wen's beautiful buttocks, and quickly pulled out my "weapon" from my pants. Actually, I was almost at
my limit too. I'd been holding back for a while, and it was throbbing painfully inside my pants.
"Aunt Wen, can I put it in?"
My sudden question almost made the aroused Wen Wanting faint. She leaned slightly
against the stove, looking defeated. "You're really something. You're usually so clever, but when
it comes to the crucial moment, you're like a fool."
What Wen Wanting really wanted to say was, "I've already stuck my ass up so high, if not for you to fuck me, am I supposed to be fucked by a ghost
? And you still ask such a stupid question."
I immediately realized I'd asked a really stupid question, and silently cursed myself for being an idiot
. What kind of emotional intelligence did I have? I quickly gave an awkward smile, "I'm a little nervous…it's just that…"
"What's there to be nervous about?" Aunt Wen then revealed her mature side, her allure as a woman
fully displayed. "Aren't you going to be my only man? How can you satisfy me if you're so timid and weak
? Then every time you make love with me, you'll hesitate for a while, ruining the atmosphere.
That wouldn't be fun at all."
"You're a man. If you're not even confident in yourself, do you expect any women to take the initiative?"
Hearing Aunt Wen's words, my eyes widened with joy. "'My only man,' 'from now on,' Aunt Wen,
you mean you won't sleep with other men anymore, and you'll only belong to me?" A heart full of joy filled
my face, sincerely hoping Aunt Wen would nod and say it was true.
"I'm really impressed with you," Wen Wanting shook her head with a wry smile, defeated by me once again. "Then it depends on your
performance," I said, as if I'd been injected with adrenaline. I grabbed Aunt Wen's plump, fleshy buttocks with both hands,
aimed my penis at the red opening between her labia, and thrust it in. Instantly, a warm, moist sensation filled my entire body, tightly enveloping
my penis. I thrust my hips forward, penetrating deep into Aunt Wen's depths.
"Oh... ah... ooh... be gentle..."
After it was fully inside Aunt Wen, my pause made her breathe a sigh of relief. She turned her head, her
eyebrows furrowing slightly. "Really, why did you go all the way in again? How many times have I told you?"
"I'm sorry, Aunt Wen, it felt so good when it went in that I forgot," I said, nudging Aunt Wen's buttocks
. But there was no hint of apology on my face.
"I just can't do anything with you."
"By the way, Aunt Wen, haven't you been with a lot of men? Why do you still feel pain?"
I know so little about sex. I used to struggle to ask, but now that I have a relationship with Aunt Wen
, of course I want to know as much as I can.
"You little rascal, are you trying to make fun of your aunt? Why are you bringing up something you shouldn't?"
"Huh?"
"Are you really that clueless or just pretending? I've been fucked by many men, but can their dicks
compare to yours? Don't you even consider how big yours is, how many women can handle it?"
"I haven't paid attention to that, but hearing you say that, it seems like the
dicks of the male leads in those AVs I've watched aren't as big as mine. Fatty Xu's is only about half the size of mine. But is my dick really
that big?"
Aunt Wen seemed to have forgotten that my dick was still inside her. Hearing my words, her chest heaved
, her large breasts trembling slightly under her black undershirt. "Hehe, I bet if you went out naked
and said that to other men, you'd get a beating."
"Uh..."
While I was still stunned, Aunt Wen twisted her waist slightly, the slight movement arousing my
penis, which was inserted into her vagina, instantly igniting my desire. I immediately began to thrust. With Aunt Wen
's guidance, I didn't thrust violently at first, but gently and slowly pushed against
the depths of her vagina.
This was to let Aunt Wen's vagina adapt to the thickness of my penis. Indeed, making love with a mature woman is amazing.
Aunt Wen seemed to read my mind, knowing how to give me the greatest pleasure. Her slender waist
twisted like a water snake, making her already tight vagina even tighter, tightly wrapping
around my penis. The wrinkled inner walls constantly rubbed against my glans, the feeling was indescribable
.
"Oh... oh... so good... slowly... harder... oh... I can't take it anymore
... it's too good..."
As I increased the intensity of my thrusts, Aunt Wen couldn't help but moan. The lady's composure could no longer withstand
the overwhelming, soul-stirring impact from within.
At this moment, Aunt Wen's body was completely prostrate on the stove, her plump, pert buttocks ready to meet my
thrusts. My lecherous hands had, without me noticing, begun to caress her breasts. The soft
flesh writhed in my hands, but this alone was far from satisfying. I pulled hard, dragging
Aunt Wen's black undershirt down to her ample breasts, along with her purple lace bra.
A pair of snow-white, voluptuous breasts were exposed to the air, their erect curves momentarily trembling under the force of gravity
, before stubbornly returning to their original position. A small nipple was pinched between my fingers, falling into my palm along with the plump
flesh, where I vigorously kneaded it.
"Aunt Wen, your breasts are so big and soft!"
"Mmm...don't rub them so hard..." Her moans continued, but
the thrusts from behind didn't lessen. Wen Wanting could only support herself with her hands. "...You've got what you deserve...too bad your
Uncle Xu doesn't know how to appreciate them...you got your way..."
"Hehe, I'll cherish them from now on, and won't give any other man the chance to touch them again."
"Then you'd better work hard... Oh... Ah... It's hitting the spot... Don't do that... I'll
... "
After kneading Aunt Wen's huge, soft flesh for a while, my desire was once again replaced by Aunt Wen's big buttocks.
I withdrew my hand from her chest and instead pinched Aunt Wen's big, plump buttocks, holding her incredibly slender waist in the middle.
With each thrust, Aunt Wen's buttocks trembled, and her wetness even splashed out
.
"...I can't take it anymore... Xiao Feng... Oh... How could... How could... It feel so good
..."
In Aunt Wen's intense moans, I gradually became lost in the moment, no longer remembering that this was Aunt Wen's house,
and that Fatty Xu and Aunt Lan were still not far away. Aunt Wen also seemed to have lost all her inhibitions, wholeheartedly
throwing herself into the intense lust.
She had never before tried to lose her mind during sex, no matter how skilled those men were,
they only brought her temporary pleasure. But the man who was having sex with her was her son's good friend
, nearly twenty years her senior—she could be his mother. This forbidden incestuous feeling was boiling in her blood,
a pleasure emanating from her very soul. Making love with this man gave her a feeling she had never experienced before.
It wasn't just physical. Although this man was incredibly sexually powerful, the strongest she'd
ever experienced, having slept with countless men, even the biggest and strongest penis was just an experience, and
the feeling after reaching a certain point was the same. But this man gave her more than just physical pleasure; her
heart was completely filled. After experiencing her husband's betrayal and her lover's sexual abuse, she thought her heart would
remain silent and never open to anyone again. But unexpectedly, her empty heart
was completely filled at this moment, a feeling of being surrounded by happiness. Even last time, every time she made love with this man,
she felt happy, that she could be happy. She wanted... wanted to have... to have more
...
"Ah... I want... I'm going to cum... umm..."
"Ahhh!!"
With a splash of vaginal fluid between her legs, Aunt Wen let out a wail, her hips stopped twitching, and her
buttocks trembled. I pressed against Aunt Wen's back, holding her tightly in my arms. After a long while, Aunt Wen's
voice finally drifted over, "You're really amazing. You actually brought me to orgasm without ejaculating. This is something I
've never experienced before."
"Aunt Wen, I will definitely try my best to make you happy, both emotionally and physically."
"Hmph," Aunt Wen chuckled softly. "Let's switch to the front this time."
Hearing Aunt Wen's words, I was somewhat taken aback. "Still doing it? Aren't you afraid of being discovered, Aunt Wen?"
"You've made me feel good, so I can't let you hold back. After all, you're my man now.
If you ruin your health, it'll be my loss. Besides, one time isn't enough to satisfy me."
As she spoke, Aunt Wen took the initiative to pull away, separating my penis from her body. My entire penis was covered in her strangely smelled
vaginal fluid, and even my lower abdomen was covered in the fluid that had sprayed from Aunt Wen's vagina. I couldn't
help but look up at the ceiling, as if I could see through the barrier and into the room, where Fatty Xu
was frantically masturbating to the lewd images on his computer screen, probably almost rubbing his foreskin raw. Meanwhile, I was in the kitchen downstairs,
venting my frustration on his mother's little cunt.
A surge of pleasure rose within me, a secret delight. How pathetic, Fatty Xu, you can only
fantasize, while I'm actually fucking your mother, and I can enjoy any part of her body,
including her huge breasts, at my mercy. Fatty Xu, you can slowly rub your foreskin, I
'm about to thrust into the place where you were born.
I saw Aunt Wen lean slightly forward, her hands sliding down her beautiful, plump buttocks,
completely pulling off the purple sexy thong that I had almost torn and was soaked with her flowing juices. She sat on the stove,
spreading her black-stockinged legs in front of me, displaying her genitals to me.
Fortunately, Aunt Wen was from a wealthy family, and her kitchen was much larger and more luxurious than most people's. Otherwise, the fact that
there was still room for someone with Aunt Wen's large buttocks to sit on hers would be impossible on my kitchen stove
.
At this moment, Aunt Wen's beautiful legs, clad in black lace stockings, were spread wide open. Her dark pubic
hair, glistening with copious amounts of vaginal fluid, was slightly damp. A light mist filled the air. Her
vagina, which I had just penetrated, had formed an empty, round opening that couldn't close for a long time. The purplish-red labia were completely turned inside out, and the
two butterfly-shaped labia that I loved and marveled at opened and closed, with copious amounts of vaginal fluid flowing out.
Seeing this scene, all I could do was suppress the surging lust within me, silently swallowing mouthfuls of
water, constantly telling myself not to rush. I knew my own recklessness; every time I rushed things, I would make things worse
.
"Aunt Wen, you're so beautiful!"
My words brought a charming smile to Aunt Wen's face. Every woman loves praise,
especially from someone she loves. Although I was secretly pleased, I said, "Beautiful? I'm
an old lady now, wrinkles will be everywhere in a few years."
"Wrinkles? I don't see any! Aunt Wen, you're overthinking it. People will think you
're my older sister if we go out together," I realized I was becoming increasingly eloquent. Didn't Aunt Wen's smile widen?
"Sweet-tongued, always trying to make fun of me,"
I said, already linking my arm with Aunt Wen's beautiful legs. From the unstockinged thighs to the lace
trim, one side was Aunt Wen's snow-white, smooth skin, the other the smooth texture of the high-quality stockings. I
was simply captivated.
Fortunately, I still had some sense of propriety. I knew time was of the essence; Aunt Lan might come in at any moment, and besides,
I'd been away from Fatty Xu's room for too long, which would arouse his suspicion. Without another word, he pulled out his abnormally swollen
penis, aimed it at Aunt Wen's still-open vagina, and thrust it inside.
"Mmm..."

Aunt Wen let out a soft, comfortable moan. This time, I remembered Aunt Wen's instructions and inserted myself   very gently . However, I didn't expect that as my glans entered, Aunt Wen's vagina seemed to have a suction force,
tightly gripping my penis and finally pressing against that soft spot deep inside. The flesh walls rubbed against my penis with a "sizzling"
sound, and a long trail of fluid seeped out from the side like a rising tide.
Amazing!! This feeling— "Ah, Aunt Wen, your little cunt is so tight, it feels so good!"
"You little rascal, it was fine at first, but then you suddenly rammed it all the way in halfway through, really…
" Aunt Wen gave me a resentful glance, barely managing to support herself with her hands. To maintain her balance
, Aunt Wen had to hook her silk-stockinged feet around my waist and hips; the elegant high heels paired with black stockings were simply
a blessing for stocking lovers. "...Oh...oh...never mind...it's really...I can't do anything with you...I can't do
anything with you...ah...your big cock feels so good...ah..."
I grabbed Aunt Wen's spread thighs with both hands. I couldn't imagine that
Aunt Wen, who was once my goddess, would be fucked by me in a place like the kitchen stove, with "plop plop"
sounds coming from our bodies. My big cock went in and out of Aunt Wen's pussy, and Aunt Wen, as expected of a mature
woman, could withstand my fierce thrusting. The elastic vaginal walls made it impossible to tell that she was
the mother of a sixteen-year-old son. Especially the layers of folds inside, which were like a sponge, tightly
gripped my penis. Every time I pulled out or inserted, those raised folds would automatically rub against my
penis, and the wonderful feeling made me feel incredibly good.
I couldn't help but wonder if Aunt Wen's pussy was like the "famous pussy" that people talked about online?
Of course, this was just a description of a woman's vulva that I stumbled upon online. Aunt Wen's vulva
felt somewhat like the special type of vulva described above. As for whether it was the same one, I, being a sex idiot, naturally
couldn't tell.
"Xiao Feng...you're fucking...fucking me...so good...oh...my good Xiao Feng...good man
...good husband...ah...how...how can it be so...comfortable...this feeling...so beautiful
..."
Aunt Wen murmured incoherently, seemingly having forgotten where she was, completely disregarding
whether Fatty Xu and Aunt Lan could hear her, only indulging in unrestrained moaning. Fortunately, her voice wasn't very loud, otherwise I really
wouldn't dare to continue.
However, I felt it was impossible for me to stop now. As an outsider, one absolutely
cannot understand how irresistible Aunt Wen's voluptuous body is without experiencing it firsthand. The exquisite beauty in between is something you won't
understand unless you experience it yourself. At this moment, Aunt Wen's beautiful legs in stockings suddenly clamped around my waist, and her ample breasts
swayed with the movement of her body. This is not something that ordinary large breasts can do; it's practically
impossible for anyone below a C cup, and even a D cup depends on the size of the bra. But the extent to which Aunt Wen's breasts swayed exceeded
my expectations. She truly deserves to be called my favorite mature beauty.
Just watching those plump breasts sway was enough to make me unable to resist. I hurriedly released Aunt Wen's sexy black-stockinged
legs, abandoning the supremely silky texture of the stockings, and threw myself into the embrace of those magnificent breasts. At this moment, I wished I had more
hands. Every part of Aunt Wen's body was so charming to me; the mature and charming
beauty of a woman was truly a masterpiece of human beauty.
I was so happy—
"Oh oh oh oh..."
"I can't take it anymore, Aunt Wen, I'm going to cum..."
Aunt Wen's vagina was just too amazing; that special friction was constantly stimulating my
nerve limits. I already felt incredibly proud of myself for holding on this long. If it weren't for my special constitution, an
ordinary man would have ejaculated countless times by now.
"Oh... wait..." Hearing my words, Aunt Wen, who was immersed in unparalleled pleasure, suddenly
woke up with a start. "Wait, don't ejaculate inside..."
"Ah..." Before Aunt Wen could finish speaking, I had already erupted—hot, thick semen surged into her
uterus. Wen Wanting felt a burning heat engulf her body, her vagina suddenly spasming uncontrollably, a
powerful sensation rushing to her head.
Just as I was injecting a large amount of thick semen into Aunt Wen's vagina, Aunt Wen also climaxed. I suddenly felt
my penis inside Aunt Wen's body being impacted, squeezing the space between my penis and her vagina. But at that moment,
Aunt Wen's vagina suddenly contracted, becoming even tighter.
"Sizzle!"
Suddenly, at the point where Aunt Wen and I were joined, several small
jets of water sprayed from the gap between my penis and Aunt Wen's vagina, splashing onto my pants and wetting a large area.
"Madam—"
Just as Aunt Wen and I were still catching our breath and panting heavily, Aunt Lan's voice
came from the living room. Startled, Aunt Wen and I forgot the afterglow of our climax. Seeing me standing there dumbfounded,
Aunt Wen was much calmer than me. She glanced at me, nodded, and gestured for me to
look down, meaning I should quickly remove my "tool" from her body.
I followed Aunt Wen's gaze to the place where we had joined together. I was slightly stunned for a moment
before I reacted, then gave Aunt Wen an embarrassed grin and quickly pulled my penis out. Perhaps
because I pulled out too quickly, a strange "pop" sound was heard as I withdrew
.
But it didn't end there. Suddenly, after my glans left, Aunt Wen's vagina seemed to have lost a
barrier, and her long-awaited vaginal fluid gushed out, flowing onto the stove. But the situation didn't allow
Aunt Wen time to wait for the vaginal fluids to finish flowing, because we could all feel Aunt Lan approaching.
Aunt Wen quickly got off the stove and used her hands to tuck her large breasts back into her clothes. Because of
my earlier frantic rubbing, Aunt Wen's bra was in disarray. Putting on a bra is already quite cumbersome, and besides,
there was no way she could put it back on in such a short time. So, Aunt Wen resolutely pulled, tugging down her sexy lace bra...
She pulled out the panties and threw them to me, along with the purple thong on the floor.
As for me, I simply unzipped my pants and took out my penis; it was done in a flash. Most of the
time, I was staring intently at the door, terrified that Aunt Lan would suddenly appear outside. Faced with Aunt Wen's sudden
handing me the panties and bra, I was stunned for a moment. I looked around frantically
, trying to find a place to stuff them in, but I was so flustered that my mind went blank. After thinking for a while, in desperation, I
stuffed Aunt Wen's underwear into my crotch.
My crotch looked "swollen," which looked strange no matter how I looked at it. Just as I was about to take them out and hide them again, before my hand
even reached in, I came to a sudden stop because Aunt Lan had already appeared at the door.
"Madam," Aunt Lan said, her expression slightly surprised to see Aunt Wen and me. When she saw Aunt Wen putting
vegetables into the water to wash, she hurried over, "Madam, let me do these."
Wen Wanting knew that Aunt Lan, who had just experienced an orgasm, would likely look a little off. Aunt Lan, being experienced herself
, might become suspicious if she saw it, so she was trying her best to avoid Aunt Lan's gaze. Unexpectedly, Aunt Lan
approached her, and even the usually composed Wen Wanting couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Fortunately, Aunt Wen was, after all, Aunt Wen, the chairwoman of a hospital chain group. After a slight change in expression,
she quickly returned to normal. If I hadn't known the inside story, I might have been fooled too. "It's alright,
didn't I tell you, I'll do it today. Aunt Lan, you can rest for the day."
"Oh, right, Madam, I almost forgot! Look at my memory, I forgot that Madam just told me she
would cook herself. I was even thinking about what to cook tonight! Really, I guess I'm getting old," Aunt Lan
said, suddenly realizing what Wen Wanting meant.
As Aunt Lan turned to leave, she saw me standing there in a daze and asked curiously, "Hey, Xiao Feng,
what are you doing here?"
The air suddenly froze. Even Aunt Wen, who had her back turned and was pretending to wash vegetables,
paused, holding her breath in tension. Sure enough, her worst fear had come true. With her experience, she was sure she could handle Aunt Lan
, but I was different. I was just a naive young boy. Wen Wanting had been worried I'd slip up since earlier
, thinking I could hide it by staying silent. It seemed things weren't so simple
.
"I…" Caught off guard by the question, I stammered, unable to speak. "I...I
came in to see if Aunt Wen needed any help."
After hearing this, Aunt Lan smiled. "If I needed help, I wouldn't need you. I think you're more like someone who came in to freeload.
"
"Hehe," I chuckled dryly, which was tantamount to admitting Aunt Lan's words. It was rare for Aunt Lan to offer such a way out, so
of course I had to take it. I couldn't help but admire myself. It seemed that being "surprise-tested" recently
had improved my mental fortitude and emotional intelligence.
"Alright, Aunt Lan, you can leave this to me," Aunt Wen said at this moment.
The longer Aunt Lan stayed here, the more dangerous it would be, especially since her "inside" was still empty. She could clearly feel
a warm flow flowing down her thigh.
"Okay, Madam, then be careful. I'll go out and buy some drinks. The refrigerator is empty."
Seeing that Aunt Wen had said so, Aunt Lan didn't say anything more. Besides, although Aunt Wen didn't cook often,
she would still cook herself on many occasions when she was happy. So Aunt Lan didn't pay
much attention and, without suspecting anything, prepared to turn and leave.
She had only taken a few steps when she suddenly stopped, because she noticed a strange puddle of water near the stove
. You see, in a high-end villa like Aunt Wen's, the kitchen was naturally very luxurious, with
a large sink large enough to easily hold several baskets
of vegetables. In such a situation, a few drops of water might spill, but such a large puddle was practically impossible, unless the water had been poured
out directly. Even stranger, she had smelled a strange odor since entering, an odor that felt familiar, but she
couldn't immediately place it. (Most people wouldn't think that much of it; it's just a puddle of water
, why would they overthink it? Just consider this me making things up, just venting.)
Aunt Lan walked to the kitchen doorway, glancing at Aunt Wen and me inside out of the corner of her eye,
a hint of suspicion flashing in her pupils... and a strange, inexplicable light...
"Aunt Lan? Are you going out?"
Just as Aunt Wen and I were about to breathe a sigh of relief, and I was about to pull out Aunt Wen's sexy underwear from my crotch,
another voice made Aunt Wen and I jump to our throats. Compared to Aunt Lan's voice, this voice made
Aunt Wen and me even more nervous, because it was my good friend Fatty Xu's voice.
Outside, Fatty Xu had just come bounding down the stairs, looking very excited, with a
hint of dejection in his excitement; it seemed he had "exploded" once.
"Yeah, we're out of drinks at home, I'll go out and buy some," Aunt Lan replied.
"Oh, by the way, Aunt Lan, have you seen Xia Liufeng? He said he went to the toilet, but I don't know where he went.
"
Aunt Lan frowned slightly, then chuckled. "Yes, he's in the kitchen, freeloading.
" "That guy..." Fatty Xu rubbed his stomach and said, "I'll go buy the drinks. You go help my mom
and hurry up, I'm starving." Before Aunt Lan could reply, he dashed out the door.
Watching Fatty Xu, a big meatball, bouncing around, Aunt Lan shook her head with a smile. Then she turned and
walked towards the kitchen.
When Aunt Lan reappeared in the kitchen, Aunt Wen and I hadn't even reacted yet. I didn't know what to do.
My crotch bulged out. I managed to hide it by covering it up, but thankfully Aunt Lan hadn't
lingered for long. Now that she was back, she would definitely notice eventually. Was I supposed to keep my hand on my crotch
?
"I'll head out now,"
I said, giving Aunt Wen a "good luck" look. Before Aunt Lan could come in, I dashed out of
the kitchen. Only after I reached Fatty Xu's room upstairs did I lean against the door, panting heavily. [This is
a quote from someone who had almost been caught doing something wrong.]
After calming my racing heart, I frantically pulled Aunt Wen's underwear from my crotch. It
smelled of her vaginal fluids, a mixture of semen and vaginal fluids. Looking at her enormous bra cups and the sexy, transparent lace
thong, my hand unconsciously squeezed the soft bra, feeling the exquisite texture of the thong
. The lust that had subsided due to Aunt Lan's appearance reignited. Just thinking about
Aunt Wen's alluring, fiery body and tight little pussy in the kitchen made my heart burn.
Lost in thought, I couldn't help but pull out my penis, fantasizing about fucking Aunt Wen while
rubbing it against her lace thong. Especially her enormous bra; I wanted to bury my head
in it, inhaling the lingering scent of her breasts.
"Hey, you filthy Feng—"
Fatty Xu's voice suddenly appeared behind me, startling me so much that I ejaculated, spraying a stream of white semen all
over Aunt Wen's underwear, leaving a thick layer of white stain. Silently, I picked up the
thong, now stained with my semen; originally a deep purplish-black, the purple hue was almost invisible.
What to do? Fatty Xu is back!!!
Even worse, I could almost feel him turning the doorknob; he was coming in
. What to do now? I was still holding his mother's underwear in my hand. At that moment, time seemed to slow down dozens of times.
The silence was so profound I could almost hear my own heartbeat. Seeing that Fatty Xu was about to come in, I panicked
...
*******************************The next chapter is still a long way off*******************************
[Alright, you've all been waiting with bated breath! The plot is alright, right? Don't worry,
more chapters are coming soon. I'll let you in on a little secret: the next chapter will be even more exciting, hehe.]
[This chapter has been dragging on for far too long. I originally planned to
write it in three chapters, intending to finish it in one, but then it fell apart. Oh well, laziness got the better of me, so I'll just keep putting it off.] Then
, for some reason, I caught hives. Those few days were absolutely agonizing;
I couldn't concentrate on writing for over a week, only contemplating suicide. Thankfully, fate took pity on me.
A few days of IV drips at a dermatology hospital helped me recover, and I finally felt like writing again. Otherwise, it might have dragged on until July
. I thought it was almost the end of June, so I should hurry and finish a chapter to give June a perfect ending.
I was originally planning to continue writing, but then I thought better of it. Next chapter, I'll upload it first.
[One day, on a whim, I searched my book on Baidu
. To my surprise, several pages were filled instantly, which was quite a surprise. Then I discovered the forum for my novel, and I was completely dumbfounded. The forum
didn't even know who I was! Am I a failure? Hmm, hehe. But I'm still quite happy.
Unfortunately, the forum's management is too strict; I tried to post several times, but Baidu censored them. Speechless.] Also, I
discovered a forum called "First Moderator Comprehensive Community," where there are so many fellow readers in the discussion area—it's unbelievable
!
[Um… As for your comments about my update schedule, I can only say there's nothing I can do. I'm very lazy.
Two chapters a month is my limit. Before, when I updated four, five, or six chapters a month, it was all because I was lured by money.
Maybe I messed up my writing, and the generous authors gave up on me, so I've reverted to the update
pace before last December. One chapter a month is already pretty good. Two chapters depend on my mood; I might
write more if I feel like it. After all, I still need time to play games. That's all.]
[However, I've written over 12,000 words in the last few chapters, which is a little better than the previous 9,000 words
. Consider it a small compensation. By the way, I struggled for a long time with the title of this chapter. Suddenly, I remembered
watching a TVB program hosted by Ronald Cheng called "Beautiful Kitchen" when I was little. I really loved watching it back then, and
I thought the women on it were so pretty. Plastic surgery wasn't so common then.]
[Unconsciously, we've reached chapter 40 again. I remember when I uploaded chapter 30, it wasn't even Chinese New Year yet. Time
flies... Sigh... I'll officially graduate soon, and there's no excuse to stay home anymore. The thought of
going to work in a factory makes me a little sad. Oh well, I'll just take it one step at a time. That's all.]
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