My Beautiful Headmistress Mom - Chapter Twenty-One

Author: biohazrd
February 1, 2017
Published on: Forum First Post: Yes
Word Count: 10844
From now on, my verified pen name is 【心慯悔淨】
Chapter Twenty-One: A Startling Interlude
Shifting gears, stepping on the gas, Aunt Ying's skillful movements made me slightly stunned.
Cool!!!
Yes, cool. The movement of her arm caused her ample breasts to jiggle, her beautiful short hair to flow
freely, and her eyes sharp. I was used to seeing Aunt Ying's mature charm,
but I never expected her to have such a cool side, which gave me a different perspective on her.
Now I can rest assured. It's all because of those news reports, constantly promoting female drivers and all sorts of
road hazards, which made me subconsciously resent female drivers.
"Xiaofeng, your expression makes your auntie very sad."
After the car started moving, Aunt Ying looked at me with a mocking smile while turning the steering wheel, pretending to be
very sad.
"I..."
"Don't try to lie to me, your thoughts are all written on your face."
I was about to deny it when Aunt Ying cut me off. I was speechless for a moment.
"Hmph, you stinky brother, my mom has an A-level license plate, how dare you doubt her!" Rui
Rui, who was in the back, heard my conversation with Aunt Ying and said angrily with her two cute little cheeks puffed out.
My mother just watched the show from the side, not making a move to defend me. People say that three women
make a drama, and when there is a man among these three women, that man is doomed.
And I am that man—wanting to cry but having no tears.
In the midst of our playful banter, the car unknowingly left the town. Do you remember that
awful road that my mother and I took when we first arrived? There's only one road from the town to the city, so we had to take it again, otherwise
we'd have to go a much longer route, and it might take days to get back to the city.
Sure enough, the car suddenly jolted, making everyone's buttocks bounce off their seats
. Luckily, Aunt Ying's car was an SUV, which had excellent shock absorption; at least it didn't
shake us like a bus.
The up-and-down bumps were the best it could handle, considering how terrible the road was. Other roads are bad, with large
, potholed mud roads, but this road was full of potholes, and some sections were even completely collapsed
. Almost every car that drove on this road ended up needing undercarriage repairs.
So, the fact that it was just bumpy and shaky was a testament to Aunt Ying's car's performance.
Unfortunately, if I were sitting in the back, I might have another excuse to take advantage of my mother, and
a resentful feeling welled up inside me towards Rui Rui.
Just as I felt hopeless and lamented the desolation of my life, I suddenly caught a glimpse of
Aunt Ying beside me out of the corner of my eye. Her breasts, round and plump, bounced wildly with the violent shaking
of her body.
Most shockingly, to steady herself, Aunt Ying had actually rested her breasts on the steering wheel.
Two breasts, almost as big as watermelons, dangling on the steering wheel—do you know how visually shocking that was
? I think no one who hasn't seen it with their own eyes can understand. I immediately swallowed hard.
Suddenly, Aunt Ying stopped the car. I was a little puzzled and was about to ask why when I suddenly
saw a small white cube fall out of Aunt Ying's shirt.
Hmm? What's this? I was confused. What was this thing, and how did it fall out of Aunt Ying's clothes
?
I was about to remind Aunt Ying when she started the car again, but this time she
was wearing a seatbelt. It turned out she had stopped to fasten her seatbelt. Many drivers don't like wearing seatbelts
, finding them troublesome and uncomfortable. So, in places without traffic cameras, most drivers are reluctant
to wear them. Aunt Ying was no exception.
In my mother's small village, where even the roads are in such bad shape they don't bother paving them, how could there possibly be traffic cameras? And
with Aunt Ying's large chest, it's even less likely she'd willingly wear a seatbelt and feel uncomfortable. The road was too steep;
driving like this would be too difficult. Reluctantly, Aunt Ying had to stop and fasten her seatbelt, otherwise, she really
couldn't drive on this road.
But when I secretly glanced at Aunt Ying, I finally understood why she didn't like wearing a seatbelt
. A black strap slung diagonally across Aunt Ying's shoulder, passing between her two large, fleshy breasts.
The tightly bound seatbelt clung to her body, forcefully constricting her enormous breasts, making her already form-
fitting knitted dress completely accentuate their shape.
Although I had roughly seen the outline of Aunt Ying's breasts last night while spying on her and her assistant's affair,
now, with the clothing covering them, they revealed a different kind of beauty. Strangely, being constricted like this,
I felt a strange sense of pleasure.
Suddenly, something caught my attention, and I was slightly taken aback. Because on Aunt Ying's right breast, there was
a small protrusion—that spot—was that? A nipple?!?
No way, Aunt Ying wasn't wearing a bra? I couldn't help but find it hard to believe.
How could this be?!? Wait, wait, Aunt Ying's left breast didn't have such a protrusion, only her right breast? Uh,
what is this?!?
I was completely baffled until I later learned that there's such a thing as nipple covers. That
day, Aunt Ying had made love with a man in the mountains the night before and accidentally soiled her
underwear. She hadn't brought a change of clothes. Like my mother, Aunt Ying was a little bit of a germaphobe and didn't want to wear anything stained with a man's bodily fluids; it
disgusted her. So she used a bra instead. Actually, Aunt Ying didn't really like wearing bras,
since big meant heavy.
But even without a bra, her nipples were so firm and large—truly a stunning mature woman.
Although I couldn't guess the reason, my subconscious told me it was her nipples. Now I...
I couldn't hold back any longer. I kept swallowing hard, my throat tightening with each choked sob. My massive erection was
impossible to conceal; it stood erect, pushing against my pants, creating a barrier.
The boundaries of kinship and ethics I held in my heart had
weakened considerably after what happened with my mother and Aunt Wen. I don't know when it started, but I seemed to have become indifferent to the heinous act of incest. Conversely,
my adolescent sexuality, once suppressed to the extreme by my mother's control, seemed to rebound—perhaps it was a case of extremes
meeting—creating a desire for incest, a yearning to experience
the pleasure of defying the taboos established by blood ties, forbidden by society.
Perhaps it was because I valued kinship—no, ethics—too much, like a deeply rooted seed planted in my heart—
that I was now obsessed, driven to a frenzy by this obsessive craving.
Last night, when I saw Aunt Ying having an affair, I felt a mix of jealousy and a touch of joy, meaning I could also
have her. The jealousy stemmed from the fact that the man who penetrated Aunt Ying and enjoyed her exquisite body
wasn't me. Subconsciously, I harbor a very strong possessiveness, perhaps without even realizing it myself. After
my transformation, I felt that Aunt Ying should belong to me. My past affection for her perfectly aligned with
my unconscious incestuous desires. Subconsciously, I had already considered Aunt Ying my possession. Her
fair, snow-white skin, her adorable, slightly upturned eyelashes, her delicate face, her captivating charm tinged with a touch of mischief
—a combination of angel and devil, an unparalleled mature allure, and
a dreamlike figure only found in comics.
Having such looks and a figure isn't excessive; what's excessive is that this woman, seemingly God's favorite, is my
aunt, and she constantly tests my limits of tolerance. From any angle, Aunt Ying
was simply a heartbreaker for young men. If it weren't for the two "coming-of-age ceremonies" I'd undergone with my mother and Aunt Wen, I, a virgin who wasn't a virgin, would have
pounced on her long ago.
I really wanted to tell Aunt Ying to stop tempting me to commit crimes. I was afraid I wouldn't be able to resist and would do
something outrageous, even in front of my mother and my cute little cousin.
When I see a woman not wearing a bra, her nipples showing, I might only have slightly naughty thoughts
. After all, I'm not some kind of lecherous devil. But Aunt Ying, this enchanting woman, with her mature charm and youthful
allure, every smile and frown captivated my heart. Luckily, from my angle, her beautiful legs were obscured
, otherwise my nose would have been bleeding.
Even so, I felt parched and restless. My restless heart couldn't be suppressed; it
kept fantasizing and indulging in fantasies about Aunt Ying's beautiful body. Needless to say, my penis was incredibly swollen,
constricted by my underwear and pants, almost bringing me to tears, yet I was thoroughly enjoying this visual feast—a bittersweet experience
.
What I didn't know was that my seemingly undetected voyeuristic glances had actually been noticed by Aunt Ying
, though she hadn't noticed her nipple covers slipping down. She only noticed my discomfort; I seemed to
be in great pain, my face flushed, as if I wanted to release something. And what surprised her most was
the huge tent that had formed between my legs.
"Xiao Feng is erect? Why? Because…me?" It seems Xiao Feng has grown in more than just his body,
hehe, judging by the size of his pants, it can't be small.
Aunt Ying secretly glanced at my crotch and thought to herself.
The car continued its high-speed journey. After passing the small town section, the road became much easier, and
Aunt Ying deliberately took the highway. My mom and I came by bus. These rural buses can't
possibly travel on highways, since they need to pick up and drop off passengers along the way. But Aunt Ying didn't have that concern
, so she simply took the highway—fewer cars and faster speed.
"Mommy, my stomach hurts—"
Midway through the journey, Rui Rui suddenly clutched her stomach and cried out to Aunt Ying in pain.
"Rui Rui, what's wrong? Why does your stomach suddenly hurt?"
"Waaah, I don't know," Rui Rui cried, tears welling up in her eyes, probably from the pain.
"Aunt Xian, Mommy, waaaah…"
"Uh, there's nowhere to be found on this highway," I said, looking out the windows.
It was a desolate landscape, with only trees. "Why don't we let Rui Rui out of the car and find somewhere to relieve herself?"
"Waaah... I don't want to be here... you stinky brother... go away... waaah... I hate you
..."
"What nonsense are you talking about, you brat? Do you think you're in a bad situation? Rui Rui is a girl, she's all grown up, how can she be out here
in the middle of nowhere..." I had barely finished speaking when my mother scolded me. Then my mother
said to Aunt Ying, who was driving, "Sister, Rui Rui looks like she's really in pain. Let's see if there's a gas
station or rest stop nearby. There should be a toilet there, and maybe even a pharmacy. We can buy some medicine for Rui Rui while we're at it."
"That's the only way," Aunt Ying said, turning on the car's navigation.
"Okay, you see, there's a rest stop not far away. Rui Rui, don't cry, it looks bad when you cry," I
tried to comfort Rui Rui, but my words were really not good at comforting people. As a result, I made Rui Rui even angrier and cried even
louder.
"Go away, you stinky brother! I don't want you to bother me anymore! I never want to talk to you again, waaaah!" With that,
Rui Rui threw herself at my mother and cried loudly.
This earned her a cold glare from my mother. Seeing that my efforts were in vain, I remained silent. I turned my head to look
ahead, continuing to secretly admire Aunt Ying's voluptuous figure.
There were many gas stations on the highway, but rest stops were quite rare. However, Rui Rui was lucky;
there was a large long-distance rest stop not far ahead. It had many shops, including a pharmacy.
Soon, our group arrived at the rest stop. As soon as we got out of the car, my mother and Aunt Ying took Rui Rui to
find a restroom, leaving me alone in the car with nothing to do. Bored, I also got out of the car and wandered around.
The rest stop was too crowded; I didn't like the noisy environment. As I walked, I unknowingly walked to
the back of the rest stop, which was a desolate wilderness that even the rest stop staff rarely passed through.
It's quite a feat that I wandered into a place like this.
I stared blankly at a small river in the distance, lost in thought. Suddenly,
the image of Aunt Ying appeared in my mind—mature, alluring, and captivating, striking seductive poses that inexplicably stirred my heart.
It's not that Aunt Ying's charm surpasses my mother's, but compared to my mother's aloof and cold goddess
, the passionate Aunt Ying was more likely to ignite the desire in a man's lower abdomen.
"Xiao Feng—"
Suddenly, a figure appeared before me, intersecting with Aunt Ying, the object of my fantasy. I
froze for a moment, wondering if I was hallucinating from excessive fantasies.
"Xiao Feng, what are you doing here?"
But when Aunt Ying reached me, I was immediately startled. My heart pounded wildly
, a frantic feeling of guilt at being caught doing something wrong.
"I..."
I was momentarily speechless. Could I tell Aunt Ying that I originally came here to get some fresh air and
calm down, but instead of calming down, my thoughts became increasingly intense, turning into fantasies,
and the object of which was none other than Aunt Ying? I felt guilty and speechless.
Aunt Ying didn't press further, but simply smiled at me. For
some reason, her gaze sent a chill down my spine, and I shivered.
Then, I forced a smile and said, "Aunt Ying, weren't you accompanying Rui Rui to the toilet? What are you doing
here—"
"Rui Rui has your mother with her. I went back to the car to get something, but I saw someone sneaking off
, looking like they were up to no good. Of course, I had to follow them to see what they were up to."
"Uh, hehe, Aunt Ying, you're joking. How could I do anything wrong? I'm a model citizen and a model
student. Besides, you know my mother. How could I dare to do anything bad?"
"You wouldn't dare to do it, but whether you dare to even think about it is another matter,"
Aunt Ying gave me a knowing glance. "Just now, I wonder who was secretly looking at their aunt's
breasts in the car, and even saw their pants were about to burst."
"Ah, how did you know?" I suddenly felt like I'd been caught red-handed, completely flustered and embarrassed.
Looking at the mocking smile in Aunt Ying's eyes, I could only lower my head and admit my mistake. "I'm sorry, Aunt Ying, I didn't
mean to. I don't know why I did that, I…"
"Is it because of Auntie's breasts, or because you saw that Auntie wasn't wearing a bra—"
"Huh?" I was stunned, not knowing what Auntie Ying meant.
What happened next left me even more dumbfounded. Suddenly, Auntie Ying took my right hand and placed it
on one of her large breasts.
"So, Xiao Feng, what do you think of Auntie's breasts? Are they big? Are they pretty? When you were little, you loved
touching Auntie's breasts here the most. Every time I hugged you, you would immediately move towards my chest, sometimes even biting it, as if
you wanted to eat Auntie's breasts up."
Don't ask me what I'm thinking now. To be honest, I don't know what I'm thinking. I think I must
be dreaming, otherwise, how could such an unbelievable thing happen? My thoughts were a mess, and I
couldn't distinguish myself at all. Was I fantasizing too much and hallucinating?
So I subconsciously nodded.
Auntie Ying saw my expression and smiled slightly, the smile in her eyes becoming even more intense. "Would you like to
touch Auntie's big breasts? Auntie's breasts are so big, it's so pitiful that no one touches them," she said, deliberately putting on
a pitiful look.
I... well, I might as well die. To die at Auntie Ying's feet would be enough.
Suddenly, as if possessed, my right hand, which was resting on Auntie Ying's chest, abruptly opened and grasped those
large, plump breasts. The size of those breasts, too large for my hand to hold, felt soft and fluffy,
like balls of cotton, full and elastic, or like soft, tender tofu.
Oh!!! What a sensation—unlike Mom's and Aunt Wen's, Auntie Ying's breasts were truly like
freshly made plaster tofu, seemingly about to crumble at the slightest touch, yet perfectly elastic
.
This feeling, oh—I couldn't hold back any longer; my lower body was swollen and about to burst. Just touching
Aunt Ying's breast gave me such a strong urge to ejaculate. If we actually did it, wouldn't I
be exhausted to death?
But it wasn't just me; even Aunt Ying was startled. She had only meant to tease me. Earlier,
while accompanying Rui Rui in the rest stop's restroom, she noticed in the mirror of the sink outside that her right breast was
slightly protruding. She realized her nipple covers had fallen off, and then, connecting this to my behavior on the bus
and the "abnormality" on my pants, a strange thought flashed through her mind. Then,
when Aunt Ying returned to the bus to get her things, she saw me get off alone and walk in a deserted direction
, so she followed. Seeing me standing there in a daze, she thought she'd tease me a bit, but she didn't expect
me to be so easily tempted, and instead, she was startled.
Faced with my nephew's rough actions, her first reaction as his aunt wasn't to struggle. Even though
she had initiated the teasing, she only wanted to flirt with her cute little nephew. She hadn't expected
me to be so bold, actually daring to grab and rub her breasts. However, she was still his aunt, and being
pinched on the breasts by her nephew didn't make her feel ashamed; instead, she felt a strange stirring.
Although my actions seemed rough, violent, and utterly lacking in tenderness, they gave Aunt Ying
a feeling unlike anything she'd ever experienced before—a feeling neither her husband nor her lover could give her. Under
my caresses, her body stirred, as if something was awakening.
She instinctively glanced down at my crotch; a pair of loose black casual pants were bulging as if about to burst. Just
how big must they be to be bulging like that? A malicious thought lingered in her mind.
"What? Are Auntie's breasts soft?"
"Ah—", I snapped back to reality and realized that my right hand was actually gripping Auntie Ying's huge breasts tightly.
Reflexively, I released my grip and sprang to a safe distance, my expression slightly bewildered. Looking at my right hand, I was filled with remorse.
What had gotten into me? How could I have done something so indecent?
Honestly, I didn't even know what had happened. Aunt Ying's actions
had triggered a flashback in my mind—the scene of her being grabbed by that man's large breasts last night, like a slutty bitch being violated from behind
. A surge of violence welled up inside me, and given my poor self-control, my temper flared
, and I lost my composure, leading to this terrible mistake.
I lowered my head, not daring to look at Aunt Ying. I didn't know how to face her. Normally, a joke
would have been enough, but this time I had been far too reckless. Even if Aunt Ying liked to joke, my
actions had gone too far. I had actually grabbed my aunt's breasts and been kneading them violently. Any normal woman
wouldn't forgive me, especially not my elder, my mother's sister.
What should I do? What if Aunt Ying told my mother? I'd be in big trouble! However, knowing Aunt Ying's personality, she probably
wouldn't tell Mom. But for me, besides Mom, the scariest person was Aunt Ying. It's not
that Aunt Ying was fierce; if I had to choose, I'd rather face Mom than Aunt Ying, because
Aunt Ying never played by the rules when it came to her pranks. Every time, she made me so angry I almost wanted to pounce on
her and fuck that vixen to death. Luckily, I was still young before, so I wasn't so aroused, but now—just as
I was anxiously waiting for Aunt Ying's punishment, she did something I never dreamed of. Suddenly, Aunt Ying squatted down in front of me, stretched out her delicate, fair hand, and touched 　　the "bulge"
in my pants . 　　"Is it uncomfortable here—" 　　"Without realizing it, my little Feng has grown into a real man. I still remember 　　how cute you were when you were little, pestering me to buy you candy. Seeing you like this now, even your auntie can't deny 　　getting old." 　　Suddenly, Aunt Ying seemed to remember something, her voice filled with sadness. 　　"It's not like that. In my heart, Aunt Ying will always be the youngest and most beautiful." 　　"Huh?!?" Aunt Ying looked at me in surprise, clearly not believing that I would suddenly say such a 　　thing. Strangely, she didn't use that sentence to flirt with me. If it were before, she would definitely have teased me for a long time. 　　I didn't notice that after I said that, Aunt Ying's eyes changed, as if ripples appeared 　　. 　　"Little Feng, you must be feeling uncomfortable. Do you want Auntie to help you?" 　　Although Aunt Ying seemed to be asking me, her actions didn't seem to require my answer at all. She 　　skillfully touched my erection, and with both hands, she quickly reached inside my pants. Before I 　　could even react, I felt a chill on my lower body. 　　My penis was sticking out of my pants through the zipper, magnificent and enormous. 　　The friction between my pants and underwear had been incredibly uncomfortable, but now I was finally free. Lost in the joy of this moment of freedom, if I 　　had paid attention to Aunt Ying's expression, I would have found it quite fascinating. 　　Her pretty face, her fair and radiant skin, shone brightly in the light, her large , bright 　　eyes sparkling, and her luscious red lips curled into an "O" shape, as if she had seen something unbelievable 　　and was momentarily stunned. 　　Just from Aunt Ying's astonished expression, you could tell how shocked she was. 　　So big! How could it be so big? Is this even a human penis? How is this possible?! 　　This is terrifying! Even her lover, her assistant, is 　　the biggest man she's ever seen, let alone her husband. Otherwise, she wouldn't have chosen to keep her secret with that assistant. But 　　compared to this one, it was like comparing a dragon to an insect. 　　Aunt Ying couldn't imagine how something so big could be inserted into a woman's vagina. Could a woman even 　　handle such a large penis? She couldn't help but compare this behemoth to her own vagina; if it were 　　inserted, she'd probably die. Even she, a mature woman who had given birth to two children, couldn't handle it; 　　younger girls who hadn't had children would have even less chance. Xiao Feng's future wife was in for a rough time. 　　But being fucked by such a large penis was a stroke of luck for that girl. Thinking of this, Aunt Ying thought of her 　　husband and sighed. She felt a strange envy for Xiao Feng's future wife. 　　How happy she would be to be Xiao Feng's woman… 　　As she thought this, Aunt Ying's small hand grasped my penis. The heat made her face flush slightly 　　. Her index finger touched the glans, gently stroking it. Her other hand was moving my foreskin 　　, occasionally touching my pubic hair. 　　Through Aunt Ying's warm little hand, an unprecedented feeling exploded in my mind, all the blood vessels in my body 　　seemed to constrict, filled with the burning heat of desire. 　　Suddenly, my penis swelled up again, even bigger than before, startling Aunt Ying once more. 　　"You can get any bigger, my god—" 　　This brat, what on earth is growing? Good heavens! He's only sixteen, he still has several 　　years to develop. If this continues, let alone young girls, even those AV actresses wouldn't be able to handle 　　something this big. 　　Looking at the bulging veins surrounding the entire massive penis, the folds of the foreskin and the veins, that enormous 　　glans, Aunt Ying's beautiful eyes rippled, and she couldn't help but swallow. With a dazed look, she leaned closer to my penis 　　and couldn't resist taking my glans into her mouth. 　　"Ah—" 　　I can't take it anymore, I'm going to explode! Aunt Ying is actually sucking my penis! This is 　　something you only see in AVs, and now it's happening right in front of me, and I'm the male protagonist! Am I 　　dreaming? If I'm dreaming, I'd rather never wake up. 　　"Mmm...mmm...ooh...hah..." 　　Aunt Ying's wet little tongue is licking every inch of my penis, slippery saliva dripping 　　down, the glans is completely inside her mouth. Although Aunt Ying's little mouth can only hold the glans, even so, I'm already...

I felt like I was about to ascend to heaven. Was this the legendary oral sex? A
scene I'd only ever seen on TV, I was experiencing firsthand, and the person giving me oral sex was my own aunt,
a woman related to me by blood.
My enormous penis, aside from Aunt Ying's initial discomfort,
gradually revealed her skillful oral sex abilities as time went on. Those two soft, red lips sucked on
every inch of my massive cock like a vacuum cleaner, her nimble tongue gliding over my veins, leaving trails of fragrant saliva.
"Slurp... slurp... mmm..."
My glans was sucked into Aunt Ying's mouth, and instantly, it felt like my large glans was being sucked in
. I felt lightheaded, my soul almost floating.
Suddenly, every cell in my body stood on end, a tremor running through my very soul, as if something was
about to burst forth from my body. Just then, Aunt Ying stopped.
Aunt Ying pointed her finger at my purplish-red glans and said, "I can't let you
ejaculate so quickly. Auntie hasn't had enough fun yet. I want to give my cutest Xiaofeng an unforgettable ejaculation memory. It
wouldn't be fun if you ejaculated like this."
I opened my eyes, wanting to see what tricks Aunt Ying was up to. At this point, I did
n't care who was in front of me, whether it was Aunt Ying or not was no longer important. Besides, it was precisely because it was Aunt Ying that I
felt such excitement. If it were any other ordinary woman, I probably wouldn't feel so strongly.
"Xiaofeng probably hasn't seen Auntie's breasts, has she? You were too young then, so you might not remember. But Xiaofeng used to be
most fond of Auntie's breasts. Every time we bathed together, he would grab them and not let go."
Aunt Ying smiled lovingly, as if recalling some beautiful memories. The things Aunt Ying was talking about
all happened when I was very young, and I have almost no recollection of them now. But according to what Aunt Ying said, was
I very lewd back then?
"Little Feng, you're so horny! You react so strongly just by mentioning Auntie's breasts. Are Auntie's breasts really that
attractive?" Aunt Ying said, deliberately tapping my
purplish-red glans, which had been trembling since Auntie Ying mentioned her breasts, with her finger.
"Alright, Auntie will satisfy Little Feng and let him see Auntie's lewd breasts."
Aunt Ying pulled up her light green knitted top, revealing a pair of large, bulging white breasts.
If I had only seen them from afar last night, I could now clearly feel those huge, full mounds, like two giant
mountains. On the snow-white peaks, two tender little nipples, with slightly protruding areolas around them.
Aunt Ying's nipples were different from my mother's and Aunt Wen's. My mother's were more pinkish-red, giving
the impression of aloofness and cold pride. Aunt Wen's breasts were a purplish-red, as if amidst a sea of vibrant colors
, she disdained to compete for attention, her mysterious nobility waiting only for someone worthy of appreciating her beauty.
Aunt Ying's nipples and areolas were a bright red,
standing out starkly against the surrounding snow-white breasts. If Mom and Aunt Wen were of the understated elegance, not seeking to compete, then Aunt Ying was
a queen, composing a splendid melody for all flowers, her vibrant beauty reigning supreme.
The entirety of a woman's life's splendor was sung on Aunt Ying's breasts.
"How about it, Xiao Feng? Aren't Auntie's breasts big? I'll let you in on a secret, Auntie's breasts are F-cup, 38F
!!"
"How about it? Not inferior to those young girls, right?" Aunt Ying said proudly and confidently, her hands cupping her enormous breasts
. Aunt Ying immediately gave me a look of sudden realization. "I almost forgot, Xiao Feng probably
doesn't know about women's bra sizes, right? It's okay, Xiao Feng, what do you think of Auntie's breasts?"
Caught off guard by Aunt Ying's direct and abrupt question, I blushed, unsure how to answer
. After a long pause, my face turning red, I finally managed to stammer, "Beautiful, so beautiful, much prettier and bigger than those AV actresses."
I really didn't know how to describe it, because the feeling Aunt Ying evoked was hard to find words to describe. After thinking for
a while, the only thing I could think of was comparing her to the AV actresses I often discussed with Fatty Xu.
"AV?"
Sure enough, Aunt Ying gave me a strange look after hearing my words. "I never thought my Xiao Feng, who usually
seems like such a good boy, would actually watch that kind of stuff—"
Aunt Ying deliberately dragged out the last syllable, making me even more embarrassed.
"It's because...I..."
"No need to explain, Auntie understands, after all, Xiaofeng is already that age. I wonder, in Xiaofeng's eyes
, who is prettier, Auntie or those AV actresses?"
"Of course it's Auntie Ying, how could those AV actresses compare to you, Auntie Ying?
Although those actresses in AVs have big breasts, most of them are sagging. None of them are as firm and beautiful as Auntie Ying's,
and Auntie Ying's temperament is also incomparable to those actresses—", I subconsciously blurted out my
true feelings, as if afraid that Auntie Ying would misunderstand.
"Uh...", but I regretted it as soon as I finished speaking. Was this a confession to Auntie Ying?
"Pfft,"
Auntie Ying suddenly burst out laughing. "Xiaofeng, you are still so cute—even this part is so
cute."
As she spoke, Aunt Ying's gaze returned to my penis. Her beautiful eyes blinked slightly, and a mature woman's allure rippled through
her. She pulled her clothes up to near her shoulders; only a woman with such full, large breasts
could manage to keep them from falling down.
Her snow-white breasts, two large, full mounds of flesh, trembled slightly in the air, as if even the air itself
trembled beneath them. Her rosy nipples resembled two ripe strawberries. Aunt Ying's areolas weren't very
large, and her nipples were small and cute. The vibrant red color perfectly complemented the
fact that Aunt Ying had shed her youthful innocence and become a charming, mature woman. She exuded an aura of mature elegance.
Aunt Ying raised her smooth, white hand and gently took my penis in her grasp. Immediately, Aunt Ying leaned
forward slightly, exhaling a musky scent. If one looked closely, one could see that her palms were covered
in moisture; it was unclear whether this moisture was her saliva or the semen secreted by my penis.
Aunt Ying pressed closer and closer, almost leaning her body against my lower body.
Suddenly, Aunt Ying stopped. I looked at her in surprise, wondering what she was going to do next
. To be honest, I didn't know what I was thinking. The woman in front of me was my aunt, and
our behavior had crossed the line between aunt and nephew, but my body showed no sign of stopping me
. My mind went blank, and a strong desire surged within me—to grab this
beautiful, mature woman and fuck her hard.
Aunt Ying took my penis and suddenly shoved it between her full breasts. Aunt Ying was actually pressing my
penis against her breasts! Her large, firm breasts, full and elastic white flesh, were being
pressed into a dent by my penis. Most impressively, Aunt Ying was also using my penis to
rub against her chest, causing her snow-white flesh to ripple. The beauty of Aunt Ying's full breasts was unmatched by ordinary women; they were
miles ahead of those so-called AV actresses. My
penis, now inside her breasts, was then sandwiched between Aunt Ying's two fleshy mounds. Aunt Ying's breasts, like my mother's,
were large, and the cleavage between them was a devastating weapon. Her two huge breasts trapped my penis
, rendering it immobile. Before I lost consciousness, I only felt as if my penis had entered
some soft, yielding depths, and I couldn't breathe.
Aunt Ying used the saliva left on my penis as lubricant, grabbing her weapon and rubbing my
penis. At that moment, I couldn't describe the feeling; it was so pleasurable I almost suffocated.
***********************The Evil End Line*************************
[This year I almost died. You know, I practically wrote this chapter in the hospital
. I've been sick with a cold and fever since the 28th of the lunar year, and I've been in a half-dead state all year. I had
five IV drips, took countless medications, and lay in bed feeling utterly hopeless. This year I'm a complete waste; I'm sickly
, unable to participate in any activities, and afraid to eat anything. I was almost going crazy. Ahhhhhhh
, and most importantly, I'm still not better when I post this, sob sob sob sob.]
[I don't know what bad luck I've had this year, so I'm not in a good mood. Please don't mind my rant. ] Let's get back to
the main topic. I glanced at the comments, and it seems most people aren't quite accepting of the sudden plot twist.
I apologize for that; it was my first time trying this myself, so it felt a bit awkward and I couldn't quite grasp the twist. However, this dream wasn't just something I
forced in; surprisingly, no one figured out its true meaning. Is my "love" strategy too elaborate
? Okay, I'll reveal the truth: this dream was actually a trap I deliberately set, connected to a large part of the later plot. Alright
, that's all the spoilers.
[Due to illness, I have absolutely no interest in reading comics, so I'll share a new one this time. The link is below.]
[After downloading, change "flt" to "7z," and the password is 123456.]

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