Holy water from my mom's colleague

My mom has a colleague surnamed Wang who we get along well with. She's 39 this year and is one of my type of mature women. Although she's not as pretty as our homeroom teacher, she has the same size butt. And when she teases me, her eyes are mischievous and her lips are smiling, making me want to offer myself to her and let her torment me to my heart's content. Her close relationship with my mom is evident in many ways. For example, her sudden visit today caught my mom off guard, but since we're acquaintances and visiting each other is common, my mom was very welcoming and immediately went to buy groceries, leaving me to entertain her colleague. As soon as my mom left, Aunt Wang looked at me with ill intent. I couldn't help but blush and said, "Auntie, you're so beautiful!" She walked over with a smile, pinched my face, and said, "Xiao Tian has such a sweet mouth, and he's so cute. Auntie is so happy. Come on, let Auntie feed you!" She cupped my face, pursed her lips a few times, spat a mouthful of saliva into my mouth, and made me swallow it. She winked at me, a wicked smile on her lips: "What are you standing there for? Your mom will be back from grocery shopping soon!" I understood and lay down on my floor. She started to unbuckle her belt. She was wearing classic black straight-leg trousers, which she pulled down to her knees. She also took off her underwear, moved her legs next to me, and her big buttocks instantly landed on my face. She lewdly displayed her genitals to me in the posture of urinating. The unique body odor of a mature woman's crotch wafted into my nostrils.

She parted the glistening black bush with her hand, revealing the pink, tender flesh at the very back, almost touching my nostrils. I immediately smelled a strong, pungent odor emanating from it. Although I'd smelled my aunt's panties and my homeroom teacher's discarded sanitary pads plenty of times before, the smell in front of me was quite different, with a slightly lewd quality. No wonder, women like my aunt and homeroom teacher certainly wouldn't have any improper thoughts about a little kid like me. But I was already quite content to find such a slightly naughty, mature aunt interested in me.

Through the pubic hair, I saw her staring at me leisurely, seemingly waiting for something. I looked back at her, and her soft flesh brushed against me again. I inhaled a few more times in response. Her teasing voice came from above: "

You little slut, how does Auntie smell? You like to be covered up, don't you? Wrap it up properly for me, wrap it up thoroughly!" "She lifted her buttocks slightly, and I saw an expensive bracelet on her wrist, sparkling and making her arms look incredibly white, a stark contrast to the scene before me. She said impatiently, '

Hurry up and wrap it, your mom'll be back soon!' Her buttocks lowered slightly, and I followed suit, my mouth directly covering the area between her fingers, which was spread apart. It was salty, the tender flesh soft and slightly sour—it tasted even better than my aunt's underwear, because this was a living, breathing person. My mom would never have imagined that while she was out buying groceries, her colleague would pull down her pants and squat on my face, making me wrap her private parts again and again, and I, as if I'd encountered something wonderful, would wrap them with relish, wrapping them with great effort." Then, shamelessly, I asked her to urinate so I could drink it. She smiled and agreed. The yellow liquid dripped down her crotch and into my mouth. I held it in my mouth, but I could only swallow it by sitting up. I couldn't swallow it while lying down. The aunt didn't scold me. Instead, she patiently urinated into my mouth. When I lay down, she urinated a little more down her crotch. I sat up and swallowed it. Her urine wasn't much, and it was gone in a few gulps, but it had a strong smell, completely different from the urine of my aunt that I had once stolen and drunk.

After she finished drinking my urine, I wrapped her up for a while longer. Then she put on her pants and sat back on the sofa. It was too short a time; she seemed a little unsatisfied. Seeing that my mother hadn't returned, she kicked my face, knocking me to the ground. She giggled. Her feet didn't smell as sweet as my aunt's; instead, they had a lewd, pungent odor, which I inexplicably liked. I held her feet, smelling and licking them, like a celebrity on drugs, knowing it was a recipe for disaster yet unable to resist. She smiled and put each of her five toes into my mouth in turn until her stockings were soaked with my saliva. Most of the time had passed before the door opened, and my mom rushed back carrying a large bag of groceries. Of course, my mom wouldn't notice that her colleague's socks were soaked with my drool. Even if she did notice, she wouldn't have thought much of it. The aunt, wearing damp stockings, helped my mom with everything, ate a meal with us, and then, as she was leaving, winked at me and said, "You don't need to wash your socks tonight." My mom was naturally confused, so she heard the aunt explain, "I'm too tired today, too lazy to wash my socks, I'll skip the shower, I'll just go straight to sleep." My mom completely agreed. Aunt Wang gave me another meaningful smile and left.

Since that experience, I've developed a strong infatuation with Aunt Wang—a fascination with the secretive feeling of being with her, her gentle softness, and her private scent.

For days, I haven't stopped thinking about my mom's colleague's sweet words and her big butt. A few days later, I finally got a chance to visit my mom at her workplace. She works at a hospital, which is quite large, and many people come there for treatment. My mom's office is on the third floor. I stayed in her office for a while when a patient knocked on the door. So I suggested going out for a walk. My mom nodded and told me not to wander off.

I found consultation room 305, the fifth consultation room. The door was open, and I peeked inside. A patient was seeing a doctor. I waited outside for a while, and when the patient came out, I quickly went in and closed the door.

"Oh, isn't this Xiaotian?" came a slightly smiling middle-aged woman's voice from inside.

"Hello, Auntie!" I said ingratiatingly. The person inside sat demurely behind her desk, holding a pen and writing something. The desk was covered with medical records and receipts.

Seeing this, I walked over and lay down on the ground next to her, asking, "Auntie, are you busy?" Aunt Wang smiled, stood up, lifted her white coat, and a foot in a high heel swept over my head. She pulled down her pants and squatted down on my face, saying, "A little busy!" Almost as soon as she squatted down, I took her exposed genitals into my mouth and sucked hard. It tasted so good, so satisfying! She chuckled and said, "Actually, you came at the right time. I was holding my pee, so I'll feed it to you now and let you have a taste!"

I nodded, feeling a slight, almost imperceptible movement there. Then my mouth felt hot, and then it was full of a salty, fishy taste. I patted Aunt Wang's big buttocks, sat up, and slowly swallowed the urine in my mouth, little by little. What I found strange was that I felt nauseous when I drank my aunt's urine, but I didn't feel nauseous at all when I drank hers. Maybe it was because my aunt's urine smelled too strong last time, but I got used to that strong taste, and I didn't feel anything when I drank other people's urine. This time, Aunt Wang's urine was a bit pungent, but not as salty as last time. I sat on the floor and smacked my lips, making a clear "tsk tsk tsk" sound. I don't know how I made that sound; I just wanted to concentrate the urine flavor on my tongue and savor it.

Aunt Wang smiled and said, "You little glutton, Auntie will definitely feed you well today." She then pressed me down, her large buttocks landing on my face again. She parted her shiny black labia with both hands, revealing pink folds of flesh, and aimed at my open mouth. A stream of yellow urine shot directly into my mouth. I pursed my lips and sat up again, slowly swallowing the large mouthful of urine. I didn't dare swallow too quickly, afraid that swallowing too much at once would cause a reaction. After all, this was mature woman's urine; although it tasted different from Aunt Wang's, it was of the same quality. I stayed in Aunt Wang's clinic for less than ten minutes, drinking several mouthfuls of urine and having it sucked clean. I also lingered under her crotch for a while before she pulled up her pants and let me out.

I wandered around the hospital. Every floor was spotless, the hygiene was impeccable, and the whole environment was elegant and solemn. This is the kind of hospital you should come to for medical treatment. When I passed by consultation room five again, I saw there were no patients inside, so I slipped in. Aunt Wang glanced at me and smiled, saying, "Why are you here again? Haven't you had enough to eat?

" I nodded and said I wanted more.

She looked helpless and came over, taking off her pants again and making me wrap them up... In the afternoon, I went to her clinic several times, and she didn't object. As soon as I entered, she made me wrap her private parts, lick her anus and buttocks until there was no more odor. She would also occasionally urinate into my mouth. She didn't go to the toilet all day; she urinated into my mouth the whole time. When the doctors came out to clock out in the evening, my mother and she walked down the corridor chatting and laughing. My mother didn't notice that her smile held a hint of amusement and disdain she hadn't shown before, very subtly. I followed closely behind them, staring at Aunt Wang's large buttocks, silently savoring the taste of her inside.

A few days later, one evening, after much persuasion from Aunt Wang, my mother accepted her invitation to take me to her home for a big meal. Her place was rented because her hometown wasn't in this city; she came here alone to work. Her husband taught in their hometown and could only visit her for a short time during summer and winter breaks. She was very happy to see us and took out the ingredients she had prepared in the refrigerator, starting to cook. My mother washed her hands and went in to help. I sat idly on the sofa watching TV when I saw Aunt Wang come out of the kitchen to get eggs from the refrigerator. I quickly followed her. At the corner, I suddenly grabbed her large buttocks, squeezing my nose in to smell the salty scent of her rear. She bent over, and my nose was immediately filled with the scent of her private parts—it was so strong, I could feel the overflowing allure of her. Ignoring her wearing leggings, I grabbed her crotch with my mouth.

She laughed and pushed me away, waving her hand to indicate that my mother was still in the kitchen. I stubbornly pointed to the bathroom, indicating that we should go there, but she still shook her head at me. I pouted and tugged at her clothes, trying to stop her from leaving. She suddenly chuckled and said, "Look at you, so eager! Why are you so greedy?"

I shook her arm playfully and said, "Auntie, please let me have a bite!" She smiled and said, "Auntie has a good idea. Talk to your mom later and ask her to let you stay here for the night. Then Auntie will let you eat your fill!" My eyes lit up and I said, "Okay, I'll talk to my mom right away!" She shushed me with a finger, winked at me, and turned to walk towards the kitchen. It seemed she was leaving me to figure it out myself.

The dishes on the table were plentiful and delicious, but I couldn't taste them. I was struggling with how to tell my mom. I racked my brains, trying to imagine her possible reactions based on past experience, but I realized that with my sixteen-year-old intelligence, none of my reasons would hold water. Besides, I had to go to school the next day, so I had even less of a reason!

Aunt Wang didn't seem to have any intention of helping me at all. She seemed oblivious to my distress and even put a piece of braised pork on my plate, saying as if nothing had happened, "Try my cooking and see if it's better than your mom's. Don't be shy at Aunt Wang's house, eat more. You're lacking nutrition right now." I hummed in response and lowered my head to eat the braised pork. Aunt Wang ignored me and continued chatting with my mother about work-related matters.

Even after we finished eating and I was cleaning the table and washing the dishes, I was still at a loss. Seeing that my mother was about to leave, I panicked and rushed to the kitchen to discuss a plan with Aunt Wang. She was washing dishes, but before I could speak, she turned and gave me a sly smile, picking up the basin of water and winking knowingly.

Instantly, a brilliant idea struck me, and I exclaimed, "Aunt Wang, let me help you!" She nodded approvingly, but said, "No, no, it's dirty..." Just then, she seemed to slip, and with a "splash," the entire basin of water spilled onto me. Aunt Wang was really ruthless!

I felt a warm rush all over my body, instantly soaking from my collar to my trousers.

"Ouch, I'm so sorry, Xiao Tian, are you alright?" "Aunt Wang said in a panic.

I shook my head and said, "I'm fine, it's all my fault. If I hadn't caused trouble, Aunt Wang wouldn't have slipped.

" At this moment, my mother had already rushed over after hearing the commotion. After understanding what happened, she scolded me, "Why are you so clumsy, child!" Aunt Wang quickly came to my rescue. She said, "It's not Xiao Tian's fault. He came to help, but I slipped." My mother's expression softened slightly, and she asked if she was alright. Aunt Wang shook her head and said, "I'm fine, I just soaked Xiao Tian." Aunt Wang then told me to quickly take off my wet clothes so she could wash and dry them for me.

I was now completely naked. I couldn't go home now!

Hahaha, I couldn't help but laugh inwardly.

My mother, seeing me in this state, was also a little amused and exasperated, and could only tell me to take off my clothes first. Sure enough,

experience counts. As soon as Aunt Wang took action, I knew that things were almost certainly going to work out!

Finally, under the combined pressure of me and Aunt Wang, my mother reluctantly agreed to let me stay. I repeatedly promised to get up early the next day, and Aunt Wang also decided to personally take me home in the morning so I wouldn't be late for school.

My mother was somewhat relieved about this.

After my mother left, Aunt Wang hugged me, kissing and touching me, saying, "Good boy, you did well!"

My head was pressed between her breasts, her bra smelling of adult scent.

I was also a little excited, inhaling the unfamiliar woman's milky fragrance.

She pulled up her bra and said, "Come on, Auntie will reward you with some crumbs."

I curled my lip disdainfully and said, "I'm not a child, I won't eat them!"

Aunt Wang couldn't help but laugh at me and said, "Then I'll give you some adult stuff!"

After saying that, she pressed her face down on me and kissed my lips hard. My mind went blank. Is this what an adult kiss feels like? Is this my first kiss? This seems—it's a forced kiss.

Her tongue shattered my reverie, rampaging and swirling wildly in my mouth. Suddenly, I reacted, my hands instinctively reaching for her waist and buttocks. My own tongue responded to the enigmatic tongue in my mouth, quickly intertwining with hers, sucking on her saliva.

When her lips left mine, I was still a little dazed. She gave me another spittle before saying, "Little guy, you're quite strong. You've made Auntie's tongue almost swollen." Excitedly,

I asked her, "Auntie, is this kissing? It feels so good!"

She smiled without speaking, her gaze growing increasingly intense, her smile strange. Her voice seemed slightly hoarse as she softly said, "Little Tian, could you help Auntie take off her pants?"

"Mmm." I nodded, reached out and pulled down her leggings, which, with her help, were slowly pulled off, revealing her snow-white thighs and plump buttocks. Ignoring the fact that her underwear wasn't off yet, I pounced on her buttocks, burying my face in her inner thighs, my nose craning upwards to smell her anus. Now I could finally do whatever I wanted! I loved the smell of Aunt Wang's cleft. Women with big butts secrete fluids that don't evaporate easily, and sitting in an office all day, you can imagine the smell. It's hard to imagine it not smelling.

I used both hands to forcefully pull her underwear to one side of her buttocks, and my tongue slipped into the cleft, licking it up and down. Aunt Wang giggled as I licked her, saying, "Little glutton, now you've got what you wanted!"

I licked endlessly, still not satisfied, reaching for the two folds in front of her. My tongue had barely touched the folds when I felt a salty taste. She suddenly turned around, forcibly pulling my tongue out. She turned back and glared at me, saying, "What's the rush?"

She slowly pulled off her panties, which were tightly constricting her large buttocks, and waved them in front of me, teasing me with a smile. She didn't say a word. Like a puppy, I reached out to smell her panties hanging in the air, but she recoiled, making me miss my face.

She laughed and said, "You little pervert, what are you trying to do? Auntie's just teasing you. You really want to smell them? I've worn these panties for three days already, the smell is awful, even I find it unpleasant. Don't you find it unpleasant?"

"No," I shook my head, my eyes shining, "I don't mind, I don't mind! I want to smell it! I even want Auntie to put her underwear on my head—ah, on my face—and let me eat it! I've always dreamed that one day Auntie would put her worn underwear on my head!"

Hearing this, Aunt Wang paused slightly, then chuckled, saying in a strange tone, "You really surprise me!"

She then turned her underwear inside out, revealing her crotch. We both saw the crotch covered in a colorful array of sweat stains, yellow spots, and urine stains. She held the underwear to my face, laughing and joking, "Come on, if you're not afraid of dying!"

Before she could back out, I immediately leaned in, my nose instantly enveloped by her crotch. She then pulled the entire underwear over my head, completely covering my mouth and nose with that relatively narrow but incredibly valuable piece of fabric, even my eyes were covered where my anus used to be.

I felt as if I were suddenly enveloped by a strong odor, as if my entire body was inside her crotch. With every breath, I could clearly smell the complex scent of her genitals.

Although I like mature women, enjoy drinking their slightly pungent urine, and am willing to lick them in various places, this time I have to admit I overestimated my abilities. I was overwhelmed by the stench of these three-day-old unwashed underwear!

I was hesitating whether to take them off when a sudden caress made my body jolt. I felt my penis enveloped in a warm, moist environment, followed by a soft object brushing against my tender glans. The sensation was like the aunt's tongue that had just been in my mouth! I was stunned. My aunt was actually using her mouth to stimulate my penis. I got goosebumps all over, my whole body trembling. I felt both uncomfortable and wanting to cry, yet also wanting to laugh with pleasure. Involuntarily, I uttered meaningless sounds, the meaning of which I didn't even know. However, they sounded familiar, like moans from adult films. I was startled. I never thought a man could make such sounds. How shameful!

The aunt suddenly slowed her movements. I thought she was a little tired, but then I realized she had put two fingers in front of my nose and pressed them against my nostrils, once, twice, three times… She even used her fingers to smear the crotch of her underwear and stuffed it into my nostrils, smearing my nostrils with that substance. As if the smell wasn't strong enough, she moved the fingers to different spots on the underwear, smearing them repeatedly inside my nostrils, changing positions as she went.

I had lost the ability to think or react; I just felt that every movement of hers was the source of my ecstasy. Finally, she stopped smearing, leaving my nostrils filled with her most vulgar smell, as if it had taken root in my nasal cavity, impossible to shake off.

Suddenly, I felt my penis moving faster and faster, catching me off guard. How could the aunt's mouth move so quickly? And this time, she was stimulating my glans with her cheeks, making a slurping sound.

Like a withered leaf in the wind, I gasped for breath, feeling as if my lower abdomen was about to explode. The smell in my nostrils no longer seemed so pungent and irritating; instead, I discovered a hidden, alluring sweetness—sweet, incredibly sweet, and exceptionally fragrant!

Having never been given oral sex by a woman before, I quickly couldn't hold back. A spasm, almost unbearable, engulfed me. Just as I was about to release my erect penis, Aunt Wang suddenly spat it out, stood up, and looked at me, while I remained in the same forward-leaning position.

I whined, "Auntie, please, I want more!

" She replied, "Auntie is tired and wants to rest for a while!" I tried to touch it myself, but she stopped me. I was so uncomfortable I wanted to pierce a hole in her.

Aunt Wang laughed and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to eat my underwear? Auntie wants to see how you do it."

I thought to myself, "Eating underwear is nothing." I gritted my teeth and bit down on the fabric in front of my mouth. I then noticed that the thick cotton lining of the bottom pocket was a little damp. When I bit down, a small amount of juice came out.

When Aunt Wang saw that I had bitten her underwear, her smile widened. She also put the underwear in my mouth and said, "Did you bite out some juice? Don't worry, it's all Auntie's juice."

Seeing me put the crotch of her panties in my mouth, she rubbed against my body like a cat in heat. Suddenly, she grabbed my penis and urged, "Chew it up! Eat all of Auntie's panties, chew out all the juice!"

Her grip made me feel like I was going to ejaculate again. I bit down hard on her panties, trying to offset some of the pleasure, ignoring the taste in my mouth. Instead, I pressed my tongue against the salty surface of the crotch, sucking. With each chew, a little juice was squeezed out, and my head would go "boom" as a strong, pungent smell spread, mingling with my saliva, and I swallowed it all down my throat.

Aunt Wang smiled as she watched me chew her panties, whispering in my ear, "Auntie wore these for three days and three nights for you. Do you think they taste good? Let me see how you've eaten them."

She pulled the panties out of my mouth, looked at them, smelled them, and said with some dissatisfaction, "..." It still tastes bad, and it's sticky. You need to eat it more carefully, and make sure there's no sticky residue left on it, okay

? As she questioned me sharply, she gripped my penis tightly again, and I quickly nodded.

She giggled again and said, "This is your power switch. As long as I hold it, you'll do whatever I want, right?"

Seeing her release my grip, I said anxiously, "Auntie, I want you to hold it a little longer."

She laughed and said, "I know what you want to do. Be good, and I'll give you another blowjob in a bit."

She opened her panties again, revealing her crotch, still stained with my saliva, and covered my mouth with them. I obediently opened my mouth. She squinted her eyes, stretched out her fingers, and pushed the panties into my mouth, almost stuffing half of her hand into my mouth. Inside my mouth, through her crotch, her fingers suddenly curled and smeared around, as if she wanted to mash my mouth. She also rubbed it with her thumb and forefinger. My tongue, including my teeth, left my mouth dry and salty.

I told my aunt I was thirsty, and she kindly poured me a glass of water. After drinking the water, I continued eating her underwear. This time, I was much more efficient. After being moistened by my copious amount of saliva, the underwear was almost completely gone, but it still smelled quite pungent.

My aunt said she'd let it go this time and gave me some free time. Then she took the underwear to the bathroom and put it in the washing machine to wash with my clothes.

Seeing that I had nothing to do in the living room, she brought me a laptop to play with. I turned on the screen and was immediately attracted by the pictures. I opened and browsed them all, and found that they were all selfies of Aunt Wang, photos of her thighs and feet in various stockings, and photos of her buttocks in flesh-colored stockings. Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar stockings, beautiful legs and feet in the pictures, my heart inexplicably raced.

"Is it pretty?" "Aunt Wang walked up behind me and asked.

'Mmm, beautiful!' I turned around to answer, only to see her holding a washbasin in front of me, filled with a pile of socks.

She said, 'These are the stockings I wore in the photos. Want to smell them?'

I nodded excitedly, the lingering scent of her panties in my nostrils giving me a sharp jolt, making my little brother instantly erect.

Aunt Wang naturally saw my reaction and laughed, saying, 'I didn't expect you to be so obsessed with women's stockings. You're already standing at attention before you've even smelled them!'

I was wronged; it was clearly the smell in my nostrils that caused it, but I didn't bother to explain. In her mind, I already was.

She took out a black ankle sock and held it to my nostril. The toe was still slightly damp, and I smelled a faint, pungent foot odor—the sultry smell of sweaty feet fermenting in leather."

She smiled and said, "These are the ones I just wore today. How do they smell? This one I wore three days ago.

And this one..." She pulled out a flesh-colored stocking for me to smell, then another. Each one had a different, overwhelming scent. She was like a shop owner trying to sell me products, and I was only focused on admiring them. Until a black cotton stocking came in front of me, its toe already stiff, emanating a strong smell of foot odor and a silvery, sweaty odor, clearly mixed with the scent of genitals. I knew it all too well. Suddenly, I opened my mouth and put the entire toe of the stocking in my mouth. The sock tasted a little salty on my tongue.

My sudden opening of my mouth caught Aunt Wang off guard. She pulled the sock out of my mouth with a loud "smack," and I felt a burning sensation on half my face. Aunt Wang had given me a solid slap, yelling, "Did I tell you to put it in your mouth? I only said to smell it. Can't you understand human language?" I had never seen Aunt Wang get angry at me before. She had always been kind and friendly to me, like a kindergarten teacher, even speaking softly. I stared at her in disbelief, tears welling up in my eyes.

Her eyes instantly softened again, and her cool fingers stroked my cheek as she softly said, "Does it hurt? Auntie didn't mean to hit you, but just to remind you that haste makes waste. If you eat it now, it won't be delicious later!"

She then gently stroked my penis a couple of times, like chanting a spell, "Don't be angry anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore."

I nodded and said, "Auntie, what are you going to give me to eat?"

Aunt Wang pointed to the dirty stockings and said, "These are it, but one ingredient is missing!"

After saying that, she squatted over the basin, and a hissing sound came from under her buttocks—she was urinating!

Thick yellow urine splattered onto the stockings like watering flowers, quickly becoming one with them.

Aunt Wang then found a pair of dark chopsticks from somewhere, stirred the stockings in the basin, and said to me with a smile, "Didn't you want to eat the stockings? Now eat them!"

She used the chopsticks to pick out the black cotton stockings that I had wanted to eat but had been slapped for no reason, shook off the urine droplets in the basin, and picked them up like food, bringing them to my mouth, saying, "Let's make it clear beforehand, if you're going to eat them, eat them clean, don't leave any taste!"

Although the stockings were already soaked, the toes were still stiff. She put the stockings in my mouth, and with a slight suck, I sucked out a stream of water that was salty and bitter. The whole stocking smelled of urine, and since the urine had to seep through the stockings, it inevitably carried the smell of leathery feet. For a moment, I couldn't even tell what was actually tasting in my mouth.

The cotton socks were highly absorbent, and the salty liquid inside seemed inexhaustible. The toes of the socks touched the inside of my mouth, and after being filtered by saliva and urine, they were completely soft and had lost their original taste.

I then ate four or five more pairs of socks, feeling a bit nauseous. Seeing my lack of effort, Aunt Wang put my penis in her mouth and held it for a while. I immediately perked up and sucked the flesh-colored stockings in my mouth until they were wrinkled—in Aunt Wang's words, they were practically dried socks!

I ate like this on and off for an hour, absorbing the taste of the sock toes along with my urine. My penis was constantly struggling at the brink of expulsion, unable to escape.

At this point, Aunt Wang asked if I was full, and if so, to go wash up and go to bed.

I immediately looked dejected, feeling abandoned. It seemed I would have to secretly relieve myself in bed. Luckily, today's experience was stimulating enough for me to have several solo encounters!

After brushing my teeth and washing my face, I asked Aunt Wang which room I would sleep in.

"Sleep in this room with me!" Aunt Wang pointed from the bed.

"In...this room..." I was a little surprised. If I slept with Aunt Wang, how could I do anything myself? I'd just have to sleep obediently, which would be such a miserable thing.

Aunt Wang smiled and asked me, "Have you forgotten something?" "Forgot what?" I looked at her, somewhat confused.

Her smile gradually faded, and she looked at me coldly: "Kneel down there!" Her voice suddenly became so cold that it made my heart tremble, carrying an undeniable air of authority. I remembered what the elders had said: "A man's knees are worth gold!" How could I easily kneel before a stranger, except for my parents? But if I didn't kneel, I was no match for her as a minor. I was too young. If I compromised for now, would the elders blame me? "Fine, I'll kneel then," Aunt Wang chuckled as she saw me kneeling on the ground. "I didn't expect you to be so obedient. I was planning to use something else on you. Okay, I like obedient children!" My face flushed, but since I was already kneeling, I might as well keep kneeling.

She put her thighs on the edge of the bed, spread her legs to expose her private parts, and beckoned to me: "Come here and lick my pussy clean!" I suddenly remembered, right, how could I forget that!

I immediately crawled over and buried my head between her thighs. I smelled it; there was still some urine there, half-dried, and some glistening urine on her pubic hair. I remembered that she hadn't wiped herself after urinating in the basin earlier; so this was what she was waiting for me to do.

My tongue slipped inside, and my lips enveloped her entire private parts, wrapping them tightly. Since it wasn't the first time I'd done this, I knew how to wrap my mouth around her perfectly to match her shape and fully enjoy the deliciousness inside.

Aunt Wang placed her hands on either side of my head near my ears and chuckled, "How could your mother have given birth to such a weirdo son like you? You're not even fully grown yet, but you insist on sucking on this part of my body. Ah, it feels so good!"

I noticed that Aunt Wang was different from her usual calm self. This time, applying pressure to her genitals seemed to excite her greatly. She kept uttering insults and even shamelessly brought up my mother.

My tongue didn't stop. Her inner thighs were saltier than ever, and her body odor was strong, though not as strong as the smell of her underwear, but it was fresh and constantly changing.

I sucked for a long time, ignoring her foul language. She cursed for a long time too, and finally she said, "Do you want to taste every woman's urine? You even want to lick your mother's pussy?" "I could no longer remain silent, filled with resentment. Just as I was about to get up and argue with her, she pressed my head down tightly, and something sticky and hot flowed into her mouth, tasting very similar to the juice from chewing her underwear!

She thrust her lower body forward and twitched her mouth again before releasing my head. My neck was almost snapped.

I gasped for breath, nearly choking on her last thrust, and quickly swallowed, then widened my eyes and said, 'I didn't!' She calmly turned around, lit a cigarette, and smoked it for a while before saying, 'What did you say you didn't?' My face turned bright red, and I stammered, 'No... I didn't want to lick my mom's...' She exhaled smoke at me and laughed, 'If you didn't, why did you lick me? I'm about the same age as your mom!' 'You and my mom are different!' I retorted.

'How are you different?'" "She asked.

I hesitated for a long time before finally managing to say, "We look different." She suddenly stubbed out her cigarette, pushed me onto the bed, and said sarcastically, "Let me tell you how we're different. I'm not as pretentious and arrogant as your mother, always wearing that sour face, acting like she's so superior and everyone should worship her. Why? Just because she's a veteran in the hospital, does she get a good number? I've been here for a year, and everyone assigned to my number is either getting a physical exam or is broke. Even so, I still manage to be in the top five in the whole hospital. Why does she get to be number one every month? Number one, my ass!" "Auntie, what are you saying?" I was completely confused. What number, what password? I didn't understand a word. But one thing I did understand was that she seemed to harbor hostility towards my mother!

Her tone suddenly softened, and she smiled mysteriously, touching my face as she said, "But your mother gave birth to a good son. Because of you, I tolerated her for an extra month and didn't fall out with her. But when you get home, you can tell your mother what I said today. Anyway, at worst, we'll just have a falling out, it's not a big deal. There's another possibility, which is that you don't tell her. In that case, I'll continue to be friendly with her, and we'll get along better and better. Do you understand what I mean?"

I nodded, seemingly understanding, and said, "Auntie, I won't tell my mom! If I do, you'll be enemies; if I don't, you'll be friends!"

Aunt Wang narrowed her eyes, smiled, and patted my head, saying, "So smart!" She suddenly stood up, positioned herself on my head, spread her legs, and slowly sat down. She spread her sticky genitals, pressing them against my nose and face; some tiny bubbles on the mucous membranes even trembled slightly on my face. She released her hands, and her genitals suddenly rested on my face, the fleshy area inside gripping my nose like a suction cup, layer upon layer clinging to my cheek. My eyes were obscured by the overwhelming black pubic hair; I could only vaguely see her arms resting on the headboard, seemingly gripping the armrests. Then, her buttocks began to sway rhythmically. Her private parts rubbed hard against my cheek, the soft, tender flesh inside, including the tip of her urethra, rubbing back and forth between my nose and chin. Fortunately, her movements were quite large, so my breathing wasn't too difficult. However, she rubbed more and more fiercely, occasionally bumping against my nostrils, forcing me to breathe through my mouth, making my mouth and nostrils taste salty. Only my ears escaped this ordeal, and I could hear her seemingly immersed in some kind of pleasure, breathing heavily through her nose, making rhythmic "

hmm," "hmm," "hmm," "hmm," "hmm," "hmm."

I didn't understand what these heavy syllables meant, but the sounds carried a slight urgency, comfort, and pleasure, and I could hear them exceptionally clearly.

She didn't say anything, just rubbed her face against the headboard, making soft moaning noises until late into the night, causing the bed to creak and groan. Every now and then, she would put her private parts in my mouth and wriggle them around, as if a mouth was constantly spitting into my mouth.

She was sweating a lot, leaving my face covered in her body odor, an indescribably lewd smell. She turned over a few times, and once even rubbed her anus against my face, endlessly, just like before. My face looked completely messed up; I didn't even feel like I had a face anymore.

When she held my penis, I immediately ejaculated, a lot of it. She gave me a wicked, wanton smile. She spread my anus and made me suck on it tightly, and made me stick my tongue out as far as possible, trapping it inside. Then she made my tongue wriggle deep inside, my lips sucking, and finally, she squeezed out a little juice. The juice was salty and a bit smelly. She forced me to swallow it, and then immediately peed in my mouth, saying she wanted to give me something pungent to calm me down. In the middle of the night,

she went to the living room and gulped down two glasses of water, apparently very thirsty. When she came back, she took my penis in her mouth again and started playing with it. After a while, she made me eat her saliva. After several rounds, she made me ejaculate again. This time, she took it all in her mouth and fed me my semen mouth-to-mouth, but I didn't want to drink it at all, yet she forced me to.

Because I had ejaculated twice, I was already a bit weak, so I told her I wanted to sleep. She shook her head, saying her feet weren't washed and she wasn't used to sleeping with them dirty. Then she placed her right foot on my face, and I immediately smelled a strong odor of sweat. Her toes brushed past my nostrils, landed on my mouth, and tugged at my lips, making me open my mouth to clean them. I forced myself to suck on her toes, then licked the soles and backs of her feet. She continued to direct me, making me lick the smell out of between her toes, even making me gnaw on her toenails.

Only after she had thoroughly cleaned her feet did she put them down, hug me, and make me eat her scraps as a reward.

Since it was a reward, I cleaned them for a while. Then she opened her arms and pressed my head into her armpit, saying this was also a reward, and I should eat her armpit hair. She had sweated a lot there, giving off a slightly strange smell. I obediently licked her armpit clean, and then pleaded with her, saying I was so sleepy, Auntie, I really wanted to sleep.

To my surprise, she slapped me across the face, saying, "You little brat, you've taken such a big advantage of me! I've given you a good spanking and made you eat scraps, and you think you can just let it go like this?"

My heart sank immediately. This time, she definitely hit me on purpose!

I covered my face and said, "Auntie, I was wrong, I just wanted to sleep!" She removed my hands from my face, pinched my cheek, and said, "You're having a good time, making me all flustered, and you still want to sleep?

" Tears welled up in my eyes, and I said, "Auntie, I was wrong, I don't want to sleep!" Aunt Wang slapped me again and scolded, "Don't cry!" I quickly held back my tears and choked out, "I won't cry, Auntie, I'll do whatever you tell me to do." Aunt Wang lay down on her own, spread her legs, and said, "Crawl in and lick my pussy!" I crawled between her legs and once again covered her opening and closing slit with my mouth.

She brought a blanket and covered herself, saying, "Keep it in like that, don't stop." She then squeezed my face between her legs, asking if I heard her. I nodded.

Her urethra smelled sour and was moist. I licked it with my tongue, and heard her hum twice, sounding very comfortable. She pressed my head down with both hands, her legs tightly clamped together, writhing on the bed. My mouth kept sucking, my nose forced into her pubic hair, which still retained the strong scent from before and hadn't been cleaned. I was forced to breathe in the air carrying her body odor. She gradually relaxed, and only when I faintly heard her snoring did I dare to move my head slightly, stretch my aching neck, and swallow the sticky substance accumulated in my mouth.

I don't know how much time passed, but in a daze, I thought I was at home when I suddenly felt someone pinching my face. I realized my nose was pressed against a snow-white thigh. I then remembered that I was still between Aunt Wang's legs. Oh no, I had fallen asleep with my head turned to the side.

I really should reflect on myself. I'm so ungrateful, I don't appreciate what I have. I can do whatever I want at home, I'm so used to being free that I've come out here to mess around. Now even sleeping has become a luxury.

Aunt Wang said coldly, "Didn't I tell you to keep wrapped up, you little brat? If I catch you slacking off again, you'll see what I do to you!" After saying that, she comfortably lay back down and closed her eyes.

I wrapped her pubic hair again, but suddenly I instinctively pulled back because there was a pungent, pungent smell coming from her pubic hair, making me want to sneeze.

"What's wrong?" I hesitated and held my breath as I wrapped her pubic hair up. She seemed to have guessed what I was thinking, and she actually rolled over, clamping my head between her legs. I was forced to lie on the bed, while she was now sleeping on her stomach. This way, the pubic hair on the mound in front of her genitals was completely pressed against my face, covering my mouth and nose. I heard her chuckle and say, "Lick my pubic hair clean or suck it all out, or you can sleep smelling it!" After saying that, she rubbed it against my face.

She said, as if she had me cornered, "Hurry up, or the smell will all over your face! Mmm—" The next morning, I was woken up by my five o'clock alarm. My nose was still stuck in the pubic hair between Aunt Wang's legs, and my mouth had a few strands of black hair covered in saliva in it.

Aunt Wang was also awake, and she seemed to be in good spirits. We went to the bathroom together for a hot shower, and then got dressed. She was still wearing those sexy leggings. She asked me, "So, do you like staying at Aunt Wang's place?" I frowned, looking a little hesitant. Aunt Wang noticed my hesitation, smiled, and said, "

It's okay. If you don't like it, you don't have to come anymore. But the videos I recorded on my computer are going to be sent out soon!"

"I asked blankly, 'What video?' Aunt Wang smiled and picked up the laptop she'd given me yesterday, opening a video. It was my face! I was watching the screen with interest when someone asked me, 'Is it pretty?' I turned around and said, 'Yes, it's pretty.' Then Aunt Wang appeared, holding a basin in front of me… Oh my god, I was so careless! I was so attracted to Aunt Wang's photo that I didn't realize her video camera was on! The scene of me eating socks and drinking urine in the living room yesterday was recorded right there in front of me by this blatantly obvious recording device!

" "Tell me, what would your elders at home do if they saw this? What would your teachers and principal do if they saw a student like you?" A chill ran through me; fear gripped my entire body. I knelt on the ground, trembling, and said, "Auntie, please don't show them, okay?" Aunt Wang seemed to enjoy the pleasure of "disciplining" people, saying, "I really look forward to the day your mother sees what kind of person your son really is!" However, I wouldn't do that easily. After all, we're colleagues, and our relationship is passable. Besides, you're a very sensible child and listen to Aunt Wang, aren't you?" I nodded quickly, as if I had suddenly grasped a lifeline and escaped death.

"Then... in the future, if Aunt Wang invites you to stay at my house, will you still come?" Aunt Wang asked with a smile.

I nodded and said, "Yes, I'll come and stay with Aunt Wang. Next time, I'll come by myself because I'm afraid I'll be too sleepy in the middle of the night..." "Don't worry, I won't tire you out. At most, you'll come once a week or once every two weeks. Sometimes, if I don't feel like it, I'll let you come once every two weeks. In short, if I invite you to come, you have to come!" I thought that was acceptable, so I readily agreed. Aunt Wang smiled, then changed the subject, saying, "

But if I ever feel itchy down there, I'll just come to your house! Like last time. I'm a bit lazy and don't usually like to shower at home. I was planning to go to the bathhouse that night, but then I suddenly wanted you to taste what I smelled like before I showered, so I went to your house. Weren't you happy then?" I nodded and said, "I remember you made me smell it for a while before you let me eat it." Aunt Wang chuckled and said, "

My socks hadn't been washed for days that time, so I went to your house smelling like that. I was really afraid your mom would smell it when I changed my shoes, but unfortunately, she was out buying groceries. So I had her son lick the two smelliest spots clean, haha." Seeing how happy she was, I chimed in, "I even drank your pee that day!" "Upon hearing my words, Aunt Wang immediately exclaimed excitedly, 'Yes, that was the first time I gave someone urine to drink. I was very surprised at the time, but when I thought about how you're your mother's son, I felt excited and wanted to laugh. You know, after your mother came back that day, the more I thought about it, the more exciting it became. I almost had an orgasm during dinner, and my legs were wet when I left.' Aunt Wang suddenly came over and touched my face, saying, 'I started planning then and there, that one day I'd have the chance to let you stay at my house for one night, and then I'd make sure your tender face was pickled between my legs like salted vegetables, forever branded with the smell of my lower body.'

I cautiously said, 'Auntie, my face still smells, I doubt it will disappear by the time I get to school!'

Aunt Wang touched my face again and said, 'This time the effect wasn't obvious, but it's okay, there's plenty of time. Let's have breakfast first!'" "She took out a milk carton and some bread, giving me only the bread, no milk, while she drank the milk and ate the bread." I didn't say anything, just quietly ate my bread. Seeing my submissive attitude, she smiled, picked up my empty cup, and squatted under the table. Curious, I looked down at her and saw that she had pulled her pants down to her knees, holding a water cup to her hairy crotch—she was urinating!

A moment later, she calmly sat back down and brought me a cup of pale yellow, cloudy liquid. Although it was pale yellow, it wasn't transparent, indicating a high concentration.

She said, "Don't say Aunt Wang didn't treat you well. What you're drinking is much more high-class than my milk, it's nutritious!

Drink it while it's hot, it'll get cold!" I kept my head down, silently picked up the cup she handed me, and took a sip. I was immediately overwhelmed by the stench and almost vomited. I quickly covered my mouth to prevent myself from spitting out the bread.

Seeing my reaction, Aunt Wang asked, "Is it hard to drink?" I nodded, like a pregnant woman saying, "

I can't drink it, I feel like throwing up!" Aunt Wang nodded understandingly, went to the kitchen to get the sugar jar, added five spoonfuls of sugar, stirred it, and pushed it towards me, saying, "Drink it, you must finish it all! If that doesn't work, swallow it with bread. Breakfast is very important, you must eat well. There's still time, we'll leave at 6:20, you have 20 minutes!" Twenty minutes later, I left Aunt Wang's house with a mouthful of cloying sweetness and a strong smell of urine. I followed Aunt Wang to my own house, where my mother had already prepared everything I needed to take. The two of them personally saw me onto the bus. On the way, Aunt Wang reported to my mother about my night's events, saying that I hadn't eaten enough for dinner the previous night, so she had prepared a special late-night snack for me before bed. She then described how greedy I had been, how I couldn't be stopped, how I had eaten too much salt, how I had kept waking up in the middle of the night to drink beverages, and how I hadn't slept well at all. In the morning, I had a nutritional supplement and ate three pieces of bread.

I listened to Aunt Wang's endless ramblings... She also made me constantly agree, admitting I shouldn't have been greedy, and flattering her, saying things like, "Aunt Wang's midnight snack was so delicious, I couldn't resist!"

It was truly frustrating. My stomach started hurting as soon as I got to school, and I barely paid attention in class all morning. After taking medicine in the afternoon, the stomach pain finally subsided, but I was incredibly sleepy, wanting nothing more than to find a bed and collapse into bed. I was caught sleeping in class and made to stand as punishment, almost falling asleep standing up, earning me the title of the new generation's sleeping god in the class.

These days are truly unbearable, but I'll have to experience this every now and then. Thinking about my promise to Aunt Wang, and the leverage she holds over me, I feel both excited and powerless.

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