Chapter 4 of "The Moon Shines Brightly and the Flowers Bloom"

Last night, the wind was sparse and the rain was heavy; a deep sleep could not dispel the lingering effects of the wine. I asked the person rolling up the curtain, who replied that the crabapple blossoms were still there. Do you know? Do you know? It should be that the green is lush and the red is faded.

—Li Qingzhao, "Like a Dream"

Tuesday, April 12th.

To avoid the tomb-sweeping rush, my godmother specifically chose this day to return to her hometown, but my brother-in-law had to attend a trade fair out of town, and my sister was out of the question. So my mother ordered me to take leave and accompany her.

Along the way, my godmother kept nagging me not to drive fast.

My godmother, Chen Yulan, is forty-four years old, 167 cm tall, weighs 55 kg, and has measurements of 37-28-38. She has delicate, arched eyebrows, and her small, red lips are always pursed in a half-smile. Because she is a teacher, she has a strong scholarly air.

My godmother's attire is very youthful: her long, shiny black hair is tied high at the back of her head in a ponytail with a handkerchief. A pair of sunglasses is pushed up on her forehead as a hair clip. Her eyebrows were drawn in a curved shape, and she wore dark lipstick. She wore a long-sleeved shirt, highlighting her high breasts, and tight jeans that accentuated her buttocks. She wore small blue stilettos.

Rounding a bend in the mountain valley, the population thinned out. Suddenly, the car stopped.

I immediately got out, opened the hood to check, but couldn't start it.

"Damn it, what are we going to do? The sun is about to set!" my godmother started nagging again.

Fortunately, there was still cell phone signal, but the local police station said they wouldn't send anyone until tomorrow. We had to spend the night in the car.

We quickly ate some food and drank some bottled water. It was already dark.

The wind rustled the leaves. My godmother was easily startled and couldn't sleep.

"Godmother, it's okay, I'm here with you," I said softly, holding her hand and putting my arm around her shoulder.

My godmother leaned closer to me.

This was the first time I'd observed her so closely. Her once radiant face bore the marks of time, yet still retained a certain charm. A few fine lines etched her eyelids, and her long, thick eyelashes fluttered gently, quite adorable. Her snow-white hands were smooth as satin to the touch. At that moment, she seemed like my mother, and lustful thoughts began to surface.

"Godmother, you really know how to take care of yourself. I think you're even more beautiful than before."

"Jun Jun, why are you suddenly bringing this up… Godmother's getting old." She paused, slightly taken aback, but her face beamed with joy.

"What do you mean, old? Let me see." I boldly pulled her head back, my hot breath brushing against her fair forehead.

"No… stop it." My godmother frowned. Her neck tightened, her breathing quickened, and her voice trembled slightly.

She blushed under my gaze and could only close her eyes. I seized the opportunity to gently kiss her forehead. My godmother was stunned for a moment before she came to her senses.

"Jun Jun, what are you doing? I'm your godmother!" She jolted, startled, and tried to break free, but I held her face firmly, preventing her from moving.

"Godmother, Jun Jun likes you. Give me a hug and a kiss." I gently rubbed my face against her cool, soft cheek, tenderly kissing her hot, fragrant lips, enjoying the wonderful sensation.

This time, the resistance was more intense. She shook her head from side to side, desperately tilting it back, trying to escape my lips.

But I held her tightly, my mouth once again pressing against her head, which was pressed against the car window with nowhere to hide. I pinched her cheeks, my tongue forcefully thrusting into her forced-open mouth, prying open her teeth, and frantically swirling and sucking her fragrant tongue.

"Ugh...no...don't do this...ugh...no...ugh..." She made rapid, indistinct sounds in her throat, her full body twisting and resisting in my arms like a snake.

I reached inside my godmother's shirt, unhooked her white bra that smelled of milk, and grasped one breast. Wow! I didn't expect her breasts to be so elastic, so comfortable.

"Godmother, your breasts are amazing, I can't even hold them all in one hand."

"Ah... Junjun... no... ah... stop..." she screamed, her face showing shame and tears.

I pulled down her shirt and roamed my lips over her two cotton-like mounds.

"Ah... gently... don't... bite... this... this is incest... ah... I can't take it anymore..." She said no, but her struggles gradually weakened, her body went limp, but her nipples hardened, and a thin layer of milk oozed out.

"Godmother, you're so beautiful, so alluring, I can't resist, give them to me, I want you." I whispered in her ear.

"No, really no! This is rape... you're so immoral... such a sweet tongue... you just know how to seduce girls..."

My godmother, lost in passion, even fantasized about being a girl.

It took me a lot of effort to undo her belt, pull her jeans down to her knees, and tear off her pink floral lace blouse, which was soaked with sweat.

Later, my godmother told me that her body was actually very sensitive; sometimes even a hug could make her vagina wet. I also discovered that during intercourse, her vaginal fluid was like a burst dam, unstoppable.

I unzipped my pants, arched my back, and the moment my engorged glans touched her pubic hair, her labia automatically parted, allowing it to sink slightly into her burning vaginal opening. Lubricant kept flowing out, as if welcoming me.

"Godmother, your body is so sexy! Look, your cunt is dripping with saliva! So filthy!"

My godmother moaned in shame, her face turning red to her ears.

"Don't do this... I'm your godmother... We can't do this... Oh God, what if I get pregnant? How will I live then?"

"Godmother, how about using your asshole instead? I'll be very gentle." I ran my hand down her flat stomach and plump, round buttocks, my fingertips gently pressing against her small anus.

"No... No! Don't touch there!" My godmother screamed in panic, twisting her body violently. Her anus immediately contracted shyly, as if it didn't welcome my arrival.

"Then I can only use my big cock to fuck your cunt."

I thrust in all at once. Her vagina, like a muddy swamp, was a bit wide, but very soft and elastic. Thick love juice flowed onto my glans, making me feel unbearably itchy.

"Ugh... How dare you do this to me... How can I face your mother and Lide... Ugh..." Although my godmother knew it was unavoidable, she still shed tears of shame as she watched my cock disappear completely into her body.

“Okay, baby, don’t cry. This is between you and me, only heaven and earth know. Let’s enjoy this.”

I stroked my godmother’s smooth back, coaxing her, while forcefully thrusting my penis into her again and again.

My godmother gradually stopped crying, tears welling up in her eyes as she held onto my shoulders, standing on tiptoe, unconsciously twisting her waist, as if trying to escape the invasion of my penis, or perhaps welcoming my thrusts.

Our rape turned into consensual sex. Her fair, plump breasts swayed seductively, as if showing off their elasticity and weight, swinging in sexy arcs that dazzled my eyes.

I couldn’t help but reach out and gently pinch her small, delicate nipples, gently and skillfully flicking them.

“Mmm…” Upon touching her erect nipples, my godmother began to moan and groan.

“Godmother, am I fucking you good? If you are, say it out loud. I love hearing women moan.”

It would have been better if she hadn't said anything. Instead, she immediately bit her index finger, turned her head to the car window, and refused to look at me, desperately trying to suppress a sound, her body contorted with pleasure.

She was struggling to resist her years of pent-up desire, yet also trying to maintain her composure and not let out any wanton moans in front of me. My godmother gritted her teeth, her beautiful face turning pale and then

flushed as she desperately suppressed her desire. I didn't like a mature beauty pretending to be a shy girl, so I pushed my penis deep into her vagina, scraping it with the glans, and increased the pressure of my kneading of her breasts.

"Godmother, moan, no one will come. It'll make you feel better. Besides, the more you moan, the harder I'll fuck you."

In the end, the impact of pleasure and the stimulation of lust made my godmother forget about her pride and dignity. She sighed, her eyes slightly open, looking at me with a hazy gaze. She lowered her fingers, opened her mouth, and exhaled passionate, sensual breaths with joyful moans.

“Mmm…my dear man…you’re so good…ah…harder…fuck me harder…what a great cock…my breasts…my breasts are going to be squeezed to burst by this big-cocked man…ah…so good…so good…oh…”

Once my godmother started moaning, she couldn’t stop. Her moans were strange, coming from deep in her throat, like the roar of a female beast in heat, all traces of her dignified and virtuous demeanor gone.

Now my godmother was in control of the rhythm. She closed her eyes, her hands constantly caressing my chest and back, sitting down heavily and then getting up again, positioning my cock at her preferred angle, repeatedly swallowing and releasing it.

Each impact would cause her brow to furrow, and her hair to toss around. The handkerchief had come loose from the violent twisting, and her long, flowing hair cascaded down, swaying back and forth like waves, occasionally brushing against my cheeks and chest. Her nipples grew as big as grapes, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her skin.

The car creaked and rattled with the twisting of her body. Having sex with family is so exciting, especially with a beautiful elder like her.

"Godmother, does it feel good?"

"Mmm...I...feel so...good...oh..."

"Let Junjun fuck you again tomorrow, okay?"

Godmother hummed softly and didn't answer. Seeing that she didn't respond, I thrust harder. "Ah...it hurts...Junjun...oh..."

"I want to fuck you again later."

"Mmm...okay...but...you can't let your mother and the others know...oh..."

Mentioning my mother, her beautiful face and body floated into my mind again.

"Ah...Mom...you're so slutty...so wanton...mmm...you're squeezing me so well..."

Godmother reached her climax first.

"Junjun...are you not done yet...oh...I...I can't take it anymore...ah...you little devil...you're killing me..."

She opened her mouth in a daze, breathing heavily. I couldn't hold back either, and couldn't help but groan, my glans becoming more and more numb.

"Ah...are you...are you going to cum..."

I hummed, quickened the pace, and began the final sprint.

But my godmother suddenly withdrew her wet penis and instead used her hand to stroke it. I quickly ejaculated, splashing onto the back of the seat in front of me with a "plop plop" sound.

"I'm in my fertile period today, I can't ejaculate inside," she groaned, slumped weakly on the seat.

I pulled my godmother onto my lap, tidied her hair, and kissed her sweaty neck, cheeks, and earlobes with my tongue...

"Jun Jun, am I very horny?" My godmother looked at me tenderly, her big eyes glistening with tears.

"Yes, godmother, you are really lewd, but I like you like this. And from now on you are my woman, you have to call me husband, understand?"

She suddenly transformed from a beautiful woman after her orgasm into a charming young girl experiencing the world for the first time, two shy blushes on her cheeks, her little pink tongue glistening on her tender lips.

"Shameless, I... I'm your godmother..."

I thrust a finger into my godmother's anus.

"Ah... Husband... my good husband..." She hugged me tightly.

"I'm going to splatter my semen all over you." I stroked my godmother's smooth body, thinking to myself...

The next day.

My godmother was quite different from usual. A blush always graced her cheeks, and her beautiful eyes were bright and full of tenderness when she looked at me.

The police found us, and the car was quickly repaired.

"Oh, just this little problem, and it made us spend the whole night in the wilderness." My godmother started nagging again.

"No, I think it was worth it, very worth it." She immediately blushed deeply.

We arrived at our destination in the evening. I found a hotel and only booked one room.

"Godmother, let me carry you to take a shower." I closed the door and hugged my godmother with a smile.

"Don't be silly, if you keep acting up... wait... I'll get another room."

She broke free from my embrace, revealing a shameful yet excited expression. Did this mean that after the shower, she would let me do whatever I wanted? I stared intently at my godmother, the flush that had just faded returning to her jade-like face…

My godmother came out after washing, her hair loose over her shoulders, a towel wrapped around her upper body, revealing her two fair and slender legs. She bit her lower lip, shyly walking slowly to the mirror, picking up a comb to brush her hair.

My penis began to slowly swell, and I wrapped my arms around her waist from behind, bringing my face close to her dark, glossy hair, inhaling deeply; my hands slowly pulled off the towel, grasping her breasts, kneading and caressing them. I

had been too busy playing around on the train, and now I finally had a chance to appreciate her.

In the mirror, my godmother's skin was fair, with fine body hair, every part of her body round and smooth, like a noblewoman in a Western painting, as if touching her would bring forth water. Her delicate shoulders were still as smooth and delicate as a young woman's, her breasts not very large, but because of her full figure, the base of her breasts appeared large and round, while her areolas and nipples were small and pink.

There were a few faint stretch marks on her slightly protruding abdomen. When her thighs were together, they formed a Y shape, and even her vagina was no longer visible. Her mons pubis was very full, and the sparse pubic hair couldn't cover it at all.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen your godmother before?"

"Hehe..."

"You little rascal, you look so refined on the surface, but I didn't expect you to be so lewd!"

My godmother was embarrassed by my gaze, so she put down the comb, put her hands in front of her abdomen, closed her eyes tightly, and leaned against my chest, letting me caress her, trembling slightly. Her nipples hardened, her areolas were red and swollen, and her body was burning hot.

I reached down to my godmother's knees and pulled her onto the bed. My godmother was a little at a loss, her lips slightly parted, wanting to speak but choking back sobs, her breathing heavy, her legs pressed tightly together.

I pressed down on her, oh, the texture was wonderful, warm and smooth, soft and boneless, like floating on clouds, making me feel ecstatic.

"I love you to death." I groaned and hugged my godmother even tighter, took her ear into my mouth, and slid my tongue inside her ear, then licked her face, from her forehead, nose, and eyes, all the way to her lips.

Suddenly, my godmother wrapped her arms around my neck and sucked her tongue in, passionately licking it. I continued licking down to her mons pubis, a shiver running through me. Her smooth, tender vulva felt like it was melting in my mouth, my tongue gliding over every spot that brought her pleasure. Lubricated by her love juices, even the slightest movement produced a soft, squelching sound.

“Godmother…you’re so wet…did you hear that?”

“Oh…you little rascal…stop it…you’re so annoying…ah…it…it sounds awful…ah…no…don’t lick anymore…I…it’s so itchy…I can’t stand it…ah…”

Godmother arched her back, her buttocks trembling along with her legs, and heavy breathing came from deep in her throat. She tried to squeeze her legs together, but they wouldn’t obey her, instead becoming the elastic walls of her vagina that gripped the foreign object that had invaded her body.

Her mons pubis was burning hot. The love juices were more and more intense, soaking my chin completely.

“Oh…no…I can’t take it anymore…I…I’m being lewd again…JunJun…you…you’ve made me…oh…I…I’m going to…be lewd again…”

Godmother cried out my name, curled up her knees, desperately rubbing my head between her thighs, and tightly gripping my hair with both hands, pressing me towards her “spring.”

"Godmother, do you want it?"

"Mmm!"

"Turn around."

She obediently turned around, spread her knees, and slowly knelt with her feet apart, her face pressed against the sheets, her white flesh trembling slightly.

I grabbed a pillow and placed it under her waist, making her round, full buttocks stick up high, her full breasts swaying gently in front. This was the position that excited my godmother the most.

I cupped her beautiful buttocks and played with them for a long time, unable to put them down. The firm and elastic flesh of her buttocks kept changing shape in my hands, the feeling was indescribably wonderful.

"Godmother, you are so tender, like a young girl."

"Mmm... Junjun... hurry... hurry and come in..."

My godmother swayed her beautiful buttocks, her warm and soft hands reaching back to gently knead my scrotum. I thrust hard, penetrating her deeply, pumping powerfully, and even using one hand dipped in her love juice to massage her clitoris.

My godmother moaned happily, rubbing her face against the sheets, her hair scattered everywhere.

With each violent thrust, she swayed forward, her lower abdomen slamming heavily against her round, plump buttocks, creating a ripple. I then slipped my fingers into my godmother's mouth, and she greedily sucked on them. Soon, she was covered in sweat, her large, white buttocks flushed red. Her love juices, swirling and rubbing, turned milky white and clung to my penis.

Gazing at this wanton beauty, whom I straddled, wildly writhing her hips and playing with at my mercy, a violent thought crossed my mind. I grabbed her disheveled hair and yanked her head up.

"Giddy up... giddy up..."

"Ah... Junjun, no... don't torture me... ah... please..."

"Godmother, call me brother!"

"No... no... that's too much... you little pervert..."

"Then call me daddy."

"Hmm... you're too... too lewd... seducing me isn't enough... you want me to say this and that... you little pervert... I won't say it..."

"Say it now, or I won't fuck you anymore!" I stopped thrusting.

My godmother, in a panic, arched her plump buttocks back, crying and shouting, "Um...please spare me...Junjun...I'm so ashamed...ah...Daddy! Fuck me now!"

"Say you seduced me."

"Ah...it was me...who...seduced you..."

"Say you need your godson's big cock."

"Ah...ah...I need...my godson's big cock..."

"Say you're a lewd woman, a whore, a little fat cunt daughter!"

"Um...I am...a little fat cunt daughter...I am...a lewd woman...a born whore...ah...okay...fuck me now..."

Hearing her struggle to utter such lewd words, I became extremely excited, thrusting my hips even harder, my glans fiercely scraping against her tender vagina, "Uh..." My godmother began to moan in pain. Her

buttocks twisted helplessly from side to side, her jade legs swaying wildly, trying to escape the invasion.

"Um...I can't take it anymore...you're...touching my cervix again...ah...I'm going to be fucked...fucked to pieces..."

My godmother was almost begging. She wasn't as flexible as her sister, and her stamina was also lacking. But her struggles gave me a raging pleasure. I held her hips firmly with both hands and thrust even more violently.

"You're too rough... be gentle... I can't take this... please... have mercy on me... I really... can't take it..." she screamed and cried loudly.

"Godmother, can you cum inside me?"

"Waaah... you can cum wherever you want..." she responded with a humiliated sob, tears rolling down onto the sheets. I ejaculated a stream of semen deep into her vagina.

"Are you alright?" I cupped my godmother's cheeks, looking at her tear-streaked face, and a surge of tenderness welled up inside me.

"You haven't tormented me to death yet, you little rascal. Don't use this position again, it's fucking me so deep..." My godmother lay in my arms, panting, like a gentle wife carefully wiping the love juice off my penis.

I resumed, ready to fuck her anus.

Although she was somewhat unwilling, she didn't care in order to please me.

“You’re my nemesis. Be gentle, I’ve never done this before…” she pleaded, her face flushed, like a virgin on her first night. Her

smooth, purplish-red anus writhed shyly, both alluring and adorable. I couldn’t resist leaning in and gently licking it with the tip of my tongue; it seemed to have a hint of orchid fragrance.

She shuddered as if electrocuted, her anus contracting, and her vagina overflowing with love fluid.

“Ah…don’t kiss there…you little rascal…” I chuckled, squeezing my tongue in inch by inch, wandering and licking every fold. Saliva quickly made her anus wet.

“Ah…don’t lick…don’t…it’s dirty there…you little pervert…you’re making my heart tremble…ah…”

My godmother protested, twisting her large buttocks, but the overflowing love fluid only increased, flowing all over my face. She trembled involuntarily, panting, emitting waves of intoxicatingly lewd moans, her hands beginning to rub her mons pubis.

Clearly, her desire was gradually rising again. I extended my middle finger and rubbed her anus, slowly inserting it and drawing circles inside to moisten her rectum with saliva. My penis gently slapped against her large buttocks.

She moaned comfortably, actively opening her legs and relaxing her sphincter. I took the opportunity to thrust my penis in, the glans "plop" fully entering her anus.

My godmother winced in pain, crying out "Ooh ooh," her hips twisting futilely, trying to squeeze my penis out.

"Ouch...ah...be gentle...ah...it hurts so much...please...don't be so rough..."

But the feeling of the tender flesh rubbing against her rectum was so pleasurable that she couldn't stop.

I gently comforted her, urging her to grit her teeth and cooperate.

She could only grab a pillow and stuff it in her mouth, whimpering incessantly, and to distract herself from the pain, she reached down to her genitals and played with them. I watched as her sphincter tightly gripped my penis, slowly drawing it deeper into her anus until it was completely inside.

"Oh... Godmother... so tight..."

I parted my godmother's cloud-like hair, kissed her fair neck and back, and vigorously rubbed her breasts with both hands. I began to tentatively thrust slowly, and even the slightest movement brought intense pleasure.

My jet-black cock slid in and out between her two snow-white buttocks, it was incredibly lewd.

I gradually quickened my pace, fully enjoying her firm, bouncy ass.

Her anus adapted, automatically relaxing and tightening with each thrust, giving me immense stimulation. My godmother adapted too, her whimpers turning into intermittent moans.

"You're such a pervert who likes to fuck assholes..."

"Fine, I'll let you taste the power of a pervert." I fucked her anus even more roughly.

We had both entered a state of frenzy. My godmother was not to be outdone, thrusting her hips back forcefully. Her whole body trembled violently, turning a peach-pink color, her two large breasts shaking wildly in front of her chest.

"Oh...yes...I just like being...fucked by you...the harder...the better...my asshole is tight enough, right...you like...my asshole...tightly...clamping my cock...right...ah...I'm coming..."

At the peak of my climax, I held her waist and thrust forward recklessly. My cock began to throb. She knew I was about to ejaculate, so she lifted her hips, letting me ejaculate inside her. I held my penis firmly, letting my semen spray and splatter deep inside her.

The spacious bed gave me ample room to maneuver, and I kept my promise from the car, using various techniques to tease my godmother, leaving semen in her mouth, cleavage, vagina, and anus. Finally, my godmother was so exhausted from my ministrations that she lost control of her bladder, letting out a groan as streams of hot urine were squeezed from her urethra, flowing down our thighs.

The third day.

Early in the morning, I was awakened by sounds of "tsk...tsk...mmm...mmm..." and waves of pleasurable sensations from my genitals.

Opening my eyes, I saw my godmother licking my penis, her tousled hair obscuring her face. How could I miss the alluring expression on her face as she actively performed oral sex? I gently brushed her hair aside, revealing her rosy cheeks and a shameful yet wanton expression.

Her tongue deftly licked around the glans, suddenly giving me a strong urge to urinate. I asked my godmother to stop. She shook her head, telling me to urinate directly into her mouth.

I could hardly believe it, but seeing her serious expression, I had no choice but to comply. I slowly released my urine, while she sucked hard, as if trying to draw my penis into her stomach, causing her urethra to open wide and urine to gush out.

Caught off guard, my godmother quickly swallowed a few mouthfuls, then spat out the glans and began to cough violently. Instantly, hot urine shot onto her face, mouth, nose, and tightly closed eyes, then dripped down her shoulders and chest…

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