Sexy Godmother

My godmother… Aunt Wang, she watched me grow up when I was a child wearing open-crotch pants, even helped me urinate, and treated me like her own son. Fate brought us together. Ten years later, my little penis, the one she urinated on in

my childhood had grown strong and thick enough to penetrate her long-parched, plump vagina. Her sexy, alluring cherry-like mouth, painted with bright red lipstick, thirstily

swallowed and released my penis. Originally a virtuous wife, she was caught off guard by my passionate teasing and fell into a sea of lust, unable to extricate herself. Unable to bear her husband's neglect, she finally

performed "The Red Apricot Over the Wall," becoming an unfaithful, wanton, and lewd woman, willingly offering her mature and sexy body to her godson, me, for passionate lovemaking.

Her chastity as a wife surrendered to my penis, immersed in this forbidden and immoral game! My godmother is quite beautiful.

Although she's nearly thirty-five, she's never given birth. She's skilled at using makeup and has a stunningly beautiful face, snow-white and smooth skin, a full and mature body, and a voluptuous, heavily made-up look. Her heavy perfume, powder, and lipstick make her incredibly alluring and charming! Especially striking are her pair of watery, seductive eyes, her slightly upturned lips, thick and full with lipstick, her large, round, pink buttocks, and her high, full breasts, covered in powder and lipstick, which seem ready to burst out of her clothes at any moment. Any man who sees her would be tempted to pinch them! My godmother's husband is a famous businessman, but he has an affair and neglects his wife. Although my godmother lives a wealthy and comfortable life, she is filled the peak of her physical and psychological maturity, she is in the prime of her life and has a strong sex drive, yet she spends every night alone in her empty room. Although she has a full and charming body and a heart full of passion, there is no one to comfort her needs. The beautiful godmother is like a widow living in an empty room, with endless loneliness . Traditional ethics prevent her from having an affair, for fear of ruining her reputation as a woman. Her sexual desire is thus ruthlessly suppressed by the ethics! During my adolescence, I fantasized about my mature and beautiful godmother as Venus, the goddess of Western mythology. After being exposed to pornography, I would involuntarily imagine her curvaceous and alluring body. I fantasized that she would strip off all her fine clothes in front of her godson , revealing her full, mature, and shapely body naked before my eyes. Although such inappropriate sexual fantasies about an elder made me feel guilty as a junior, my godmother's voluptuous and mature body was an unparalleled temptation for me during my adolescence. My lewd thoughts were hard to shake off! One weekend after school in the second semester of my third year of junior high, I was bored and holed up in my study at home, reading several erotic novels. My godmother came over to chat with my mother, but coincidentally, my mother had gone to my grandmother's house early that morning. My godmother, finding out I hadn't had lunch yet, felt sorry for me and kindly took me to her house to cook for me. However, having just been stimulated by the erotic novels, my physical desires were particularly strong, and a lustful urge welled up inside me. While my godmother was busy cooking at the stove, I stood by the kitchen door, behind her, my eyes filled with a strange spark. I stared intently at my godmother's full, round buttocks, which seemed , and her plump, white legs beneath it. The yellow short skirt vaguely revealed... The tiny thong pressed creating an irresistible crease that made my mind wander. I longed to embrace my godmother and caress her ample hips. My body heated up, and my penis became slightly erect. I couldn't help but step forward, saying, "Ah... Godmother, your cooking smells so good..." My heart pounded like a deer's. Using praise as a cover, I approached her from behind, my chest pressed against her back. "Godmother... the cooking smells so good..." My slightly erect penis also took the opportunity to touch her round buttocks through her thong. I had never been so close to my godmother before, but the delicate fragrance of her perfume filled the air—it felt wonderful! My beautiful godmother, busy cooking, didn't notice my frivolous actions. After the meal, we both washed our faces. My godmother applied perfume, face powder, and lipstick, looking quite glamorous, especially with her thick, vibrant lipstick. She laughed and said she hadn't cooked in a long time and was quite tired from cooking. My godson is so endearing; as soon as he heard her say she was tired, he immediately offered to massage her. My godmother was naturally happy to accept my offer. She's always been open-minded and treated me like a minor, not at all shy about taking off her white top in front of me, leaving only a pinkish-white low-cut vest without a bra. Her high, full breasts seemed ready to burst out. Through the vest, I could see her large breasts bulging, with most of each side exposed, and her nipples forming two bean-like protrusions. At the low neckline, her full, round breasts formed a tight cleavage. I stared greedily at my godmother's voluptuous breasts, my heart pounding! My godmother lay sprawled on the soft, comfortable sofa, her arms crossed over the backrest as a pillow. I knelt beside her and began to care for her, gently massaging her shoulders and back. As she slept on her side, her already ample breasts were partially exposed, and I could clearly see how white, delicate, and tender they were. Her breasts were clearly coated with makeup and lipstick, rising and falling with her breath. Soon, my godmother seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, her beautiful body exuding the scent of makeup, lipstick , and expensive perfume. The fragrance... I boldly pressed my nose close to my godmother's breasts, inhaling deeply the sweet, powdery scent of her milk. Then, I slid my hand down to gently caress her round, full breasts through her vest. Even through the vest, I could feel my godmother's delicate nipples hardening and standing erect . Looking at my godmother's slightly parted lips, her breath sweet as orchids, her cherry lips even more alluring under the bright red lipstick, I thought to myself how joyful it would be to embrace my godmother and kiss her! Lost in fantasies, I gazed at my godmother's high, plump buttocks and beautiful legs beneath her short skirt. I couldn't resist moving my hand down to caress her buttocks. Her full, round buttocks felt like water-filled balloons, so bouncy and comfortable to touch. Taking advantage of the situation, I spread my palm and gently stroked her shapely legs, then couldn't resist slipping my hand inside her skirt. Through her silk panties, I caressed her buttocks again and again. I moved my hand forward, gently stroking her full, rounded vulva. The warmth of her vulva, through the panties and my palm, spread throughout my body, giving me an indescribable pleasure. My penis swelled with excitement, pushing against my pants almost bursting out! I tentatively called out, "Godmother…" There was no response. So, I boldly straddled her buttocks, pretending to massage her shoulders while my erect penis deliberately rubbed slowly against her round, plump buttocks. It felt so good! Actually, my godmother was awakened from her nap by my indecent assault. She was fully aware of my lewd caresses of her full breasts and bulging vulva, but she remained calm, closed her eyes, and pretended to sleep, enjoying the pleasure of being caressed. She did not stop my lewd behavior and let me do whatever I wanted with her. Lonely and empty, she silently enjoyed the sweet feeling of being caressed by me, especially when my palm touched her vulva, which had not been moistened for a long time Her long-dormant desire was aroused by her godson's lewdness. A strange impulse surged up in her heart, and a strong need for a man's comfort welled up in her heart!

My throbbing cock rubbed against her plump buttocks repeatedly, arousing my godmother to the point of unbearable lust. She could no longer pretend; forgetting her role as godmother,

her long-dormant vulva released a torrent of wet, lustful fluid, soaking her panties. Her body trembled slightly, and she opened her beautiful almond-shaped eyes, calling out to me with a look of desire. Then she said,

"I...

don't...don't be afraid...you...do you want to have fun with your godmother...?" My guilty conscience and nervousness prevented me from understanding. "Godmother...have fun...

what...?" My godmother's face flushed, and her lustful eyes gazed at me tenderly. "Boy..." "...You...you don't want to get your godmother..."

Upon hearing this, I blushed deeply and lowered my head in embarrassment. My godmother, however, was already burning with desire, her face flushed, her heart pounding. She was so eager that

she couldn't wait to take off my shirt. My godmother took the initiative to bring her cherry lips, covered by bright red lipstick, to my small nipples, licking and sucking them with her wet tongue, leaving behind pink lipstick marks everywhere. Her passionate

sucking gave me waves of pleasure and made me feel extremely comfortable. My godmother, who was so excited that she forcefully tore her vest open, and a pair of full and firm

breasts jumped out and were displayed in front of my eyes. Her breasts rose and fell with her breath, the pinkish sheen of her areolas like grapes was incredibly tempting.

My godmother embraced my head with both hands, leaning forward and pressing her soft breasts against my cheeks. She said breathlessly, "Godson... come... kiss your godmother's breasts, they

're covered in powder and lipstick... mmm..." I was overjoyed and grasped my godmother's soft, smooth, snow-white, trembling breasts, kneading and rubbing them.

Like an infant in its mother's arms, I lowered my head and greedily took my godmother's tender pink nipples into my mouth, sucking and licking as if I wanted to draw out milk from her full breasts. With teeth marks on her lower

body, her tender, red nipples, erect and firm from being sucked and caressed, stood proudly on her breasts. My godmother, her body burning with desire, her eyes half-closed, couldn't help but let out joyful

moans, "My good son... ah... godmother can't take it anymore... you... you're my good son... oh... it feels so good to have my nipples sucked... oh...

so good..."

My godmother, long deprived of sex, trembled with excitement. Her body frequently exuded the rich scent of mature woman's face powder, lipstick, and perfume. I was intoxicated, my heart pounding,

wanting to take her fragrant breasts into my mouth, my hands constantly kneading her plump vulva.

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