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Aunt Bai Wei 1 

Chapter 1 The Reward of Honesty
Around 6 PM, on the bus…
“Little Zheng, after you finish McDonald’s, come to your godmother’s house, okay? You’ll stay at your godmother’s house tonight.”
My parents often have to go out for business dinners, and that’s when my mother’s close friend, Aunt Bai Wei, comes to take me to her house. Aunt Bai Wei is much younger than my mother, and I don’t know how we met. I only know that Aunt Wei is my godmother. I only know that whenever my parents have a computer problem, they always call Aunt Wei. Aunt Wei was originally the director of the “Special Operations Bureau of the National Central Bureau,” and now she is the director of the “Computer Counter-Terrorism Division of the National Security Bureau.” Afterwards, many companies came to hire her as a security consultant, but she refused them all.
Of course, Aunt Wei accepted the job offer as the chief security consultant for my parents’ company, but she made a three-point agreement with my parents first, stating that she would not accept a salary. Aunt Wei usually stays at home, and she has a hobby of computer games. As soon as a new game comes out, it always appears at Aunt Wei’s house first. Often, Aunt Wei finishes playing it, but it hasn’t even been released in China yet. Sometimes she would give them to friends to publish as guides and cracks. So, I quite enjoyed going to Aunt Wei's house, because she had all sorts of computer games to play.
Aunt Wei had been married once to a high-ranking police officer, but he died in an operation. Disturbed, the first person Aunt Wei thought of was her closest friend, my mother. So, Aunt Wei stayed at my house for a week to clear her mind.
To avoid being too far from my mother, Aunt Wei bought two floors in my building and combined them into one unit.
Aunt Wei didn't have children after her marriage, so she often asked me to call her "Mom," but no matter how much she tried to please or tempt me, I remained unmoved. Aunt Wei's English was also excellent; her speaking, writing, and listening were all first-rate. (Later, my mother told me that Aunt Wei had already attended a top university in the US before the term "little overseas student" existed.) Moreover, she graduated from the science department of China's top university.
Now, living a few floors above my house, and with me entering high school, my mother asked Aunt Wei to be my tutor. My parents often went out for social engagements. So, in the end, I ended up spending more time at Aunt Wei's house than at my own.
Aunt Wei prepared a room for me, exactly the same as my own room downstairs. The only difference was the computer connection. My room's computer was connected to Aunt Wei's across the hall. Aunt Wei had a dedicated 256k line to the outside world. Aunt
Wei was thirty-two years old, with a beautiful face, a slender figure, and a height of 168 cm. Her measurements are 34C, 25, 35. (I learned about her
bust size from peeking at her bra while she was showering; the rest I learned later from her description of her intelligence, wit, beauty, and gentleness. If I had to nitpick, it would be her absent-mindedness; she often forgot things. Because of this, and because I was still developing, one time when she took her laundry to the laundry room, she accidentally dropped a light blue pair of panties, which I picked up while following behind her. I hid these panties in a drawer compartment, and every day when I was browsing porn online, I would masturbate while holding them close to my nose and penis.) Simo.
Aunt Wei requires me to keep a diary, so I record everything daily using a computer diary program. To maintain privacy, the program requires a password, and there's no icon for it on the desktop or in any group folder.
Not only that, I've hidden the entire directory, making it very secure. So I confidently record things like hiding Aunt Wei's panties in the drawer compartment in my diary.
Recently, my parents went abroad for a business trip, and instead of returning home, they went straight to their honeymoon. I'm their only child, so as long as they settle me in, they consider me a "bad parent." Therefore, I've been entrusted to Wei again. Auntie.
One summer afternoon, I came back from playing outside and went straight to Auntie Wei's house.
I saw Auntie Wei preparing dinner. I poured myself a drink and sat on a high stool next to the kitchen table, chatting with Auntie Wei, who was wearing a loose top and a long skirt.
The sunlight accentuated Auntie Wei's beautiful figure, and her movements highlighted her beautiful, full hips. The embroidery of her panties was faintly visible under her skirt. I really wanted to see what her panties looked like against her buttocks. As I thought about it, my body reacted naturally, and I started to stammer. I quickly drank my drink to cover it up. But Auntie Wei still noticed, turned around, looked at me, and asked, "Little..." "Zheng, what's wrong with you?"
I thought, this is bad, I'd better just tell the truth, so the lie doesn't fall apart later. So, I told her what I saw and what I was thinking.
Aunt Wei paused for a moment, bit her lower lip, thought for a while, and then finally made a decision. "Little Zheng, we adults have always taught you to be honest, so it's the right thing to do to speak up. Because of this, honesty should be rewarded." Then, Aunt Wei lifted her skirt, revealing her white thong, and stood there for me to look at for a while. Then she turned around and showed me her buttocks in the thong. Finally, she tucked her skirt into her waistband, letting... Her lower body, clad only in briefs, was exposed to my view as she continued preparing dinner, as if nothing had happened.
This change, this scene, nearly made my penis explode. I hurriedly put down my drink, rushed back to my room, and within moments, I ejaculated.
After cleaning up, Aunt Wei called out, "Xiao Zheng, come eat." I left the room and returned to the dining room, only to find that Aunt Wei's skirt was still tucked into her waistband. It remained there. Aunt Wei remained composed, showing no sign of anything amiss.
And as she got up to add rice for me and walked past me, I caught a glimpse of a few pubic hairs mischievously peeking out from the fold. Aunt Wei's cooking is always delicious, but this time, I had a lot of difficulty swallowing. After quickly finishing, I rushed back to my room and masturbated again.
Chapter Two: The Hacker Intrusion
That day, Aunt Wei suddenly decided to go inspect the ministry, leaving me alone at home.
So, I secretly sneaked into the dressing room, which could only be accessed through Aunt Wei's room, to explore.
The dressing room was probably bright and spacious, with Aunt Wei's clothes and accessories neatly arranged. Of course, that wasn't my target; my goal was the large drawers. I opened the first drawer on the left, and what I saw were rows and rows of pantyhose. Mesh, lace, various patterns, various colors. Okay, the second drawer on the left... The first compartment contains garter belt sets, again, all shapes and colors are available. The third compartment has silk lingerie, vests, and even bodysuits fastened at the bottom with snaps. Entering the first compartment on the right, I knew I'd found it—matching bras and panties.
The second and third compartments on the right are the same. These three layers are arranged according to color shades. Every kind of erotic clothing I've seen online is here. Lace trim, openwork lace in the center, hollow, with a more transparent silk center, thongs…
it's truly an eye-opener. The interior is mostly silk, with some cotton mixed in. I estimate about half is transparent; it's a treasure trove. And… Furthermore, I discovered that the innermost compartments of the bottom drawer weren't filled with clothes. Instead, there were vibrators, massage sticks, and anal plugs. Most surprisingly, some of the vibrators, massage sticks, and anal plugs were even wireless remote-controlled. Some were brand new, still in their boxes.
However, I didn't take any of them. Because the musty smell of worn clothes was gone, replaced by a fresh, clean scent. I was lost in the moment, imagining Aunt Wei wearing or using these things.
Suddenly, the ringing of the phone pulled me back to reality.
I rushed back to my room to answer it. (Yes, Aunt Wei had left my private phone number in my room.)
It was Aunt Wei calling.
"Xiao Zheng, your godmother forgot her house keys and went out. Here, you take the keys, I'll come back and pick you up later. Let's go out to eat. What do you want to eat?"
I replied that anything was fine.
Aunt Wei hesitated for a moment and said, "Go to my computer in my room, open my universal manual program, the password is..., turn to the 'gourmet' section, go to the place with the 5.0 rating, and choose a restaurant you want to go to." "But, Aunt Wei, can't you log into your home computer from work?"
"Silly girl, I work in cybersecurity. How could I be so stupid as to release my private information? The server, specifically that hard drive, is completely isolated and can only be accessed from my desk. Besides, it's you who chose which restaurant to eat at!"
So I took the cordless phone and went back to Aunt Wei's room. I entered the password and randomly picked a restaurant. I gave Aunt Wei the restaurant's phone number so she could make a reservation.
"Okay, then remember to bring your key. I'll be waiting for you in the lobby downstairs in half an hour."
As I was about to close the program, I suddenly saw a string of characters in Aunt Wei's notes from yesterday—it was the password for my diary program! In other words, the secrets I thought I couldn't let Aunt Wei know, my sexual fantasies about her, she knew everything!
I went back to my room, turned on the computer, and then didn't know what to do. Aunt Wei had already seen it; what could I do? Changing the password wouldn't stop Aunt Wei, and deleting it was too late. Changing the diary program wouldn't work either; Aunt Wei could still easily intrude.
What should I do? What should I do?
I sat in front of the computer for twenty minutes before suddenly realizing Aunt Wei was coming to pick me up. Dejectedly, I turned off the power and went downstairs to have a tasteless dinner with Aunt Wei.
During the meal, I didn't dare look Aunt Wei in the eye.
Aunt Wei noticed something was wrong and kept asking me what was wrong, if I wasn't feeling well.
I didn't answer.
After returning to Aunt Wei's house, I took my house key, said I was going home to sleep, and took the elevator downstairs to my house.
For the next few days, I simply took the elevator up to Aunt Wei's house for meals, studied English, math, and physics, and then took the elevator downstairs to go home.
It was Aunt Wei who broke the ice, saying, "Xiao Zheng, your mother entrusted you to me, but you go downstairs every night. I'm worried about your safety being home alone. Why don't you come up to your room to sleep?" I replied that there wouldn't be any problems. Aunt Wei then mentioned that there were still hidden dangers with gas and electricity. None of this swayed me.
Finally, Aunt Wei said, "I'm a woman, and I'm worried about safety living alone. You're a boy, so you should protect me. Come upstairs to sleep; we can look after each other. Otherwise, I'll move downstairs to your place."
I had nothing to say then. So, I went back to Aunt Wei's house.
That night, as was my habit, I unconsciously opened the diary app again, automatically flipping to the last entry.
The date was the morning Aunt Wei went to the company, and to my surprise, the content wasn't mine. "
I'm sorry, Xiao Zheng, last night I got a little itchy and read your diary, invading your privacy. You know, I specialize in preventing hackers. You should also know that security and hacking are only a fine line apart. I'm also a hacker. I
was one of the earliest hackers, and it's one of my interests. That's why I can keep in check on intruders. Even thieves have their code of honor; we legitimate hackers don't infringe on others' data or interests. We only leave messages for the administrator, asking them to fix the vulnerability." If we hadn't left a message, technically speaking, we wouldn't exist at all. Only the dumbest hackers would be detected and caught. As for those who do evil and deviate from the right path, even if they didn't target the companies associated with "Godmother," Godmother will still punish them after tracking them down.
The key to solving some recent hacker cases was actually a "confession letter" sent from their main email account. Of course, they were completely unaware of this "confession letter."
So, when Godmother connects to your computer and sees it's protected, she unconsciously breaks through. If there were no protection, Godmother might have overlooked it. To be honest, there's no computer connected to the internet that Godmother can't access. As for closed systems, Godmother only needs to access one point to quickly obtain the most critical data. Masturbation isn't bad; moderate masturbation is actually very healthy. There's nothing to be ashamed of. Godmother won't object to prohibiting it.
Look at the screen now; Godmother has prepared moisturizing lotion for you, just so you don't hurt your manhood.
As for the underwear you hid in the lining, it's been there for too long. Your godmother washed it and replaced it with a new one. If you don't like the color or style, tell your godmother in your diary, and she'll get you a new one you like. Otherwise, you can just go to your godmother's dressing room and choose one.
Your godmother doesn't blame you for using her as the object of your sexual fantasies. In fact, your godmother feels honored. However, due to moral constraints, we can't cross that invisible line in real life. Your godmother actually appreciates your sexual fantasies; it makes us feel closer. Your godmother's curiosity violated hacker rules and invaded your privacy; I'm truly sorry. I hope you can forgive your godmother. Bai Wei.
After reading this, I glanced at the screen. Yes, there was a bottle of lotion. Then I checked the pair of my godmother's panties I hid in the lining. The light blue panties were gone, replaced by a pink silk undershirt. I picked it up, sniffed it, and it was clean and washed.
The clean panties, lacking Aunt Wei's feminine charm, just didn't feel right. I read them carefully several more times. I hadn't expected my godmother to be so open-minded.
Therefore, I decided to leave a message for her in my diary.
"Aunt Wei, if I want clean panties, I can easily buy them online, can't I? And I don't like underpants, could you please exchange them?"
Then I went to do other things.
The next day, I made an excuse to go to the convenience store, and while I was at home checking, I went out for a stroll.
When I returned, Aunt Wei was taking a nap in her room.
I went straight to my room and opened my drawer. I found an extra compartment with a pair of pink panties inside; the original underpants were gone. There was nothing else in the compartment. I picked up the pink panties and smelled them—that familiar scent... The pungent smell was back.
I knew Aunt Wei had hacked into my computer again and understood what I meant.
I checked my diary on the computer, and Aunt Wei had left a message again. As for the hidden compartment, my godmother thought it was unnecessary. There's no need to hide these things, is there? Bai Wei.
I really didn't expect things to develop like this.
From that day on, every two or three days after Aunt Wei cleaned my room, she would put a pair of worn panties in my drawer for me to masturbate with. Sometimes there were also matching garter belts or stockings and bras—this was a reward for good grades when Aunt Wei tested me on English, math, physics, and chemistry.
(Oh, why no maid or housekeeper? That's Aunt Wei's insistence; she doesn't like outsiders touching her things.
Just like preventing hackers, she doesn't like anyone breaking in. So she does everything herself. In fact, after the house was renovated, only I came a few times, either with Dad accompanying Mom or Mom coming alone.) As for lotion, there's always a sufficient supply.
Living at Aunt Wei's house is much more interesting than living in my own apartment a few floors downstairs.
Chapter Three: An Unexpected Surprise
. These days are truly joyful.
I can openly masturbate in my room, smelling Aunt Wei's panties. No need... I locked the door from the inside, afraid Aunt Wei would find out.
And every two or three days, opening the drawer brought a thrilling, almost elusive excitement.
That night, as usual, after Aunt Wei finished her lesson, I closed the door (though not locked, I still didn't want her to see me masturbating), went online, looked at pictures, took out the new panties Aunt Wei had put in that day, and started masturbating.
Imagining Aunt Wei and me in the pictures made my penis grow even harder. When I pressed Aunt Wei's panties against my cheek, I noticed they were a little wet. It was her juices! Thinking about this, I almost ejaculated.
Unexpectedly, just then, the doorknob turned, and Aunt Wei stepped in, saying, "Xiao Zheng, I'm going to the supermarket to buy some things. Do you want me to buy anything while I'm there?"
I hurriedly covered my penis with Aunt Wei's panties.
But, at this crucial moment, there was no time to stop!
A thick stream of semen spurted out, slightly pushing up Aunt Wei's panties.
The panties gradually became wet with the continuous stream of semen.
Aunt Wei was also stunned. After a while, she came to her senses and stammered, "I'm sorry, Xiao Zheng, I should have knocked first."
Then, Aunt Wei actually knelt down in front of my penis, which was spread wide open, and used the semen-stained panties to wipe my penis clean after ejaculation.
After being touched by Aunt Wei's slender fingers, my penis became slightly erect again.
"Okay!" Aunt Wei stood up. "I'm going to take these panties to wash. Do you want me to buy anything while I'm at the supermarket?"
Aunt Wei turned to leave.
"But, Aunt Wei, you..."
This time it was my turn to stammer.
"Sigh, I really can't win against you. Okay, turn your head away and close your eyes,"
Aunt Wei said with her back to me, casually placing the soaked panties on my table. She straightened her legs, lifted her skirt to her waist, and gracefully pulled down the panties right in front of my door.
I just stood there, watching, watching the panties that had just been clinging to Aunt Wei's beautiful buttocks, now pulled down along with her stockings. I also saw Aunt Wei's full mons pubis covered by thick pubic hair, her round, plump buttocks, and her tight anus. Everything was laid bare before my eyes.
Involuntarily, my eyes widened, and my mouth slightly opened. My penis became erect.
Suddenly, everything went black, and the apple-green panties, still warm from Aunt Wei's body, were tossed lightly onto my face.
"I told you to close your eyes and not look, but you still did. You little pervert!" Aunt Wei scolded.
She casually picked up the semen-stained panties and walked out of my room.
A few steps outside, she tossed out, "And wipe your table."
Watching Aunt Wei sway her hips, she tossed the panties into the trash can as she passed. Then she put on her high heels and went to the supermarket, her skirt completely bare.
When I came to my senses, Aunt Wei was already gone. The apple-green panties, still warm, were still hanging on my face.
As for my penis, it was already erect and about to ejaculate .
Chapter Four: Soft Pantyhose
That day, I not only had Aunt Wei's panties, but they also retained her body heat. How satisfied I was was, I recorded in my diary. Now, I actually wished Aunt Wei would invade my computer again.
So, I tentatively asked at the end of my diary to have Aunt Wei's warmth again in the future. I wrote this for two days, but there was no response.
And I still kept Aunt Wei's apple-green panties.
The next evening, I went downstairs to my house for my routine check-up.
When I came back, I turned on the computer and saw that Aunt Wei had left a reply: "Xiao Zheng, I'm hesitant. I don't know if what I'm doing is right or wrong. According to normal societal views, I'm undoubtedly wrong. However, in my opinion, masturbation is a very healthy way to release stress. Besides, doing this will help you concentrate better on your studies...
Oh well, whatever, okay, I promise you.
From now on, I won't put my underwear in your drawer anymore. Just tell your godmother when you need it, and she'll take it off for you right away. Bai Wei."
I ran to the living room and looked at Aunt Wei.
Aunt Wei was sitting on the sofa with her legs spread wide, seemingly expecting me to rush out. She chuckled and said, "What's wrong? Look at you, you impatient lecher. You have to take things slowly to enjoy them."
I was too excited to speak, only managing to stammer, "Aunt Wei...you...the diary says..."
Aunt Wei replied, "Can't wait, want it now, huh? Okay, your godmother promised, how could I go back on my word?"
With that, Aunt Wei rolled over on the sofa, tossing me a comment, "Close your eyes, okay?"
Then she rolled over again, her back to me, kneeling on the sofa, and gracefully pulled down her panties. Of course, everything was now completely exposed, and my eyes widened even further.
Then, with a casual remark, the panties were tossed onto my head. "Here you go, you little lecher. I knew you wouldn't listen even if I told you to close your eyes."
I froze, then, after regaining my senses, I took my reward and went back to my room to deal with the problem that was about to burst out of my shorts.
This diary was no longer just a recording program. It was now interactive. This was my two-way communication channel with Aunt Wei. Aunt Wei told me that she still followed the unwritten rules of hackers and left a mark.
In the diaries she had read, there would be a small cl mark in the lower left corner.
Another week passed like this, and I was no longer satisfied with this situation.
On Friday night, I turned on my computer and wrote in my diary: Aunt Wei: This Sunday, could you stay home and keep Xiao Zheng company?
The next night, I opened my diary and saw that Aunt Wei had already replied: Xiao Zheng: Aunt Wei agrees.
I was extremely excited, and then I wrote in my diary: Aunt Wei: Xiao Zheng wants you to stay home tomorrow, wearing that blue Western-style short skirt suit, with transparent pantyhose on your thighs and a pair of blue high heels...
The next day, I got up at eight o'clock, dressed, and went to the living room but didn't see Aunt Wei.
"Aunt Wei!" I wondered if Aunt Wei had gone out.
"Xiao Zheng, Aunt Wei is in the kitchen."
I went into the kitchen, and sure enough, Aunt Wei was wearing the blue Western-style suit, short skirt, sheer stockings, and blue high heels that I had requested...
"Aunt Wei, you look so beautiful today!" I exclaimed sincerely.
"Look at what you're saying, Aunt Wei is already in her thirties, what's so beautiful about that?"
"No! Aunt Wei, you can't say that, I think you're prettier than those twenty-something female celebrities!"
"Okay, okay! Then Aunt Wei will dress up like you every day, okay?"
"No taking it back!" I quickly shouted.
"When has Aunt Wei ever lied to you!"
"Then, Aunt Wei, can you take off your top now?" I tried to say.
"Xiao Zheng!" Aunt Wei hesitated for a moment, "Okay! Aunt Wei will listen to you."
Aunt Wei slowly took off her blue top, and sure enough, Aunt Wei wasn't wearing a shirt underneath.
And so, Aunt Wei's snow-white upper body was only covered by a white lace bra, wearing a short skirt and high heels, and she had breakfast with me.
After breakfast, Aunt Wei tidied up the kitchen and came to my room.
"Xiao Zheng, is there anything else you need from Aunt Wei?"
"Aunt Wei, do you have any shorter skirts?"
"Hmm, Aunt Wei seems to have one. Come, Xiao Zheng, come to Aunt Wei's room."
I followed Aunt Wei to her room.
Aunt Wei opened her wardrobe and found a pink skirt. Then, in front of me, Aunt Wei took off her blue short skirt and put on the pink skirt.
"Does Aunt Wei's outfit meet your requirements?"
Aunt Wei's pink skirt was incredibly short, practically a mini-skirt.
"Aunt Wei, you...you...are so beautiful."
For the next day, Aunt Wei was like a sexy fashion model, dressing up in various sexy outfits and performing for me in the room, just as I requested. From that
day on, I wrote that I loved seeing Aunt Wei in high heels, pantyhose, menstrual belts... and
my requests were all granted. After reading my diary, Aunt Wei went shopping the next day.
Aunt Wei already had quite a few high heels, but she said that her old ones would get dirty from being worn outside.
So she bought a new pair specifically to wear at home for me.
The only thing was, when Aunt Wei took off her underwear and bra, I could only catch a fleeting glimpse.
Before I could get a better look, her skirt or top would cover her up.
Once, when Aunt Wei took off her panties and bra, I presumptuously tried to touch her beautiful body. Aunt Wei slapped my hand away and said, "No, I can't accept this."
Another time, when we were shopping, I couldn't resist putting my hand on Aunt Wei's beautiful buttocks. Aunt Wei's face immediately fell. When we got home, she told me that men shouldn't make such frivolous gestures, and even if the relationship is intimate, it should only be done in private. But in public, it's very inappropriate.
Not only that, but she would be seen by outsiders, which would be a humiliation for her. Moreover, such frivolous behavior is disrespectful to her status in public. Although what Aunt Wei said made a lot of sense, I felt there was also some psychological barrier involved.
I wrote my sexual fantasies about Aunt Wei in my diary every day, and I knew that Aunt Wei would see them.
At the end of each day's diary, I wrote, "Aunt Wei, can I look closely? Can I touch it? Please, Aunt Wei." Otherwise, my mind would be filled with Aunt Wei's beautiful body, and I wouldn't be able to do anything. Please, Aunt Wei.
From the marks Aunt Wei left, I know she saw everything, but she's still hesitating.
Finally, one day, I went out with friends.
When I got home, it was dinnertime, and Aunt Wei was cooking in the kitchen.
After showering, I went back to my room and turned on my computer. I've now set it to automatically open the diary program first, and I've removed the hidden directory and password since they're unnecessary.
What I saw was Aunt Wei's message. Finally, Aunt Wei made a decision, whether good or bad.
I quickly pulled up a chair and sat down to read it carefully.
Xiao Zheng: I always feel that what we're doing is a bit wrong, but I can't quite put my finger on it.
Is it because of my role as your godmother?
But shouldn't a godmother take care of and pamper her godson?
I also don't see anything wrong with giving you a safe outlet for your emotions and reducing your worries about growing up outside of schoolwork. Is it the age difference between you and your godmother? Or the constraints of traditional etiquette?
This shouldn't bother your godmother at all; she's always hated these worldly notions. So, what is it? Your godmother can't figure it out. If two people are mutually attracted, what's the problem? She's been thinking about this for days. Since she can't find a reason to object, she should agree. But something
just feels off
, she can't quite put her finger on it. How about this, we compromise: you can touch her body, and she'll agree. But only through her clothes at the time, and only in private, just the two of us. As for seeing her private parts… we'll keep that for now. Let her think everything through, okay?
She's also very troubled, wanting to give you an answer but unsure how to decide. Please forgive her for making you so upset these past few days. Can you accept her compromise? Let her have more time to think this through, okay?
Aunt Wei is so great, she responded! I rushed to the kitchen and hugged Aunt Wei from behind, thanking her profusely.
Aunt Wei was wearing a silk blouse, a short, tight skirt, pantyhose, and "home wear" high heels.
Aunt Wei said, "What's wrong, Xiao Zheng? Be careful, or our dinner will be ruined." How could I listen to her words at that moment? How could I care?
I touched Aunt Wei's alluring breasts. I was even more surprised; under the silk blouse, there was no bra. Her breasts were full and firm. I kneaded Aunt Wei's left breast with one hand, and slipped the other hand under her skirt. Stroking Aunt Wei's pert buttocks, the lining of her pantyhose traced down her cleft, my hand touching a wet patch. Then I flipped my hand forward, over her pelvis, to Aunt Wei's most private area.
My hand caressed this area through the pantyhose and pantyhose. My left hand wasn't idle either, circling Aunt Wei's breasts through the silk blouse, occasionally kneading her erect nipples.
Aunt Wei's breathing grew more rapid and louder. Her hands were no longer on the vegetables, but on the countertop, clenching and unclenching intermittently. Listening to her panting, I moved my lips towards her alluring lips. Aunt Wei pursed her lips, trying to avoid me. I applied more pressure with my hands. Finally, my lips touched Aunt Wei's lips.
My athletic shorts were stretched taut, feeling uncomfortably swollen. So I used one hand to pull down my shorts and underwear. Instantly, my penis sprang out. I reached back and lifted Aunt Wei's short, narrow skirt to her waist. I rubbed my penis between her buttocks and between her legs. The warm, soft sensation was truly indescribable.
Then, my hands focused on Aunt Wei's proud breasts, kneading them continuously. Aunt Wei's hair was slightly disheveled from the constant back-and-forth movement of her head. I then brought my lips to Aunt Wei's delicate lips. This time, I received another surprise. Aunt Wei didn't purse her lips to avoid it; instead, she let her tongue enter my mouth. We sucked passionately, our tongues intertwining and exploring each other's mouths.
My penis rubbed faster and faster. My right hand moved down again, touching the top edge of Aunt Wei's pantyhose. I pressed my hand down, preparing to go inside. Aunt Wei hurriedly said from our kissing lips, "No, Xiao Zheng. No. Please, we agreed not to. Don't, okay? Xiao Zheng?" and pressed down on my hand that was reaching inside.
I hesitated for a moment. If I broke the agreement now, everything that had been so wonderful lately might be ruined.
I couldn't take that risk. It was better to proceed safely, step by step. So I placed my hand on Aunt Wei's breasts and kneaded them.
When Aunt Wei knew I had withdrawn my hand, she decided to give in, using her hand to unbutton the top of her shirt.
She reached out and took my hand, guiding it to Aunt Wei's breasts. My penis continued to rub and press against Aunt Wei's buttocks and private parts. My hands cupped Aunt Wei's breasts from below, kneading and pinching her nipples. I noticed that if I pinched her nipples a little harder, she would gasp. She bit her lip to keep quiet.
Finally, I pinched harder, and Aunt Wei couldn't help but let out a soft moan. She tried her best to suppress any sound, using only a very faint moan to accompany my movements.
And so, we passionately caressed each other in the kitchen until I ejaculated inside Aunt Wei.
My semen stained her short skirt and pantyhose. The sweat trickled down her shapely legs and into her high heels…
Aunt Wei slumped on the counter, panting for a while before settling down. She turned to look at me and scolded, “Look at you, all sweaty and ruining my dish again. Go take another shower. I’m going to take a shower too. I’ll make another dish before we eat. If you’re hungry, you can only blame yourself for being too impatient!” With that, she started undressing and headed towards her bathroom.
I unconsciously followed Aunt Wei to her room. When we reached her door, Aunt Wei stopped me, saying, "No, young man, go back to your room and take a shower." So I turned and went back to my room across the hall to shower.
After I finished showering, I tidied up the messy kitchen a bit. When I put the cleaning supplies back, it was right outside Aunt Wei's bathroom. The window was slightly ajar, but the blinds were closed. Besides, I knew there was a curtain, so I didn't bother with it. Strangely, after I finished doing all this, I stood under the window for a while before I heard the sound of water.
To be honest, I didn't really appreciate pantyhose before; I preferred garter stockings, which I found more arousing. I even considered writing in my diary that Aunt Wei should throw away all those pantyhose and stop wearing them.
However, after this experience, my attitude changed to not objecting. That day, dinner wasn't served until almost eight o'clock.
Hungry?
Indeed, I was a little hungry.
But you know what? I don't mind at all.
Chapter Five: Surprise? Delight?
That day, when I first tasted pantyhose, even though we were both involved, I still wrote down my excitement and feelings in detail in my diary. After all, a faithful record is necessary.
I also raised my questions to Aunt Wei: why did she always hold back, only making soft moans? Why did she have to suppress it so much?
Also, why did it take so long to hear the sound of water after Aunt Wei entered the room?
The next day, Aunt Wei gave me her answer, Xiao Zheng: You're right, I really hadn't thought about that properly. From a young age, I was taught to be a dignified lady. No matter the occasion, I couldn't lose my composure or raise my voice, as that would be beneath my dignity. So, I unconsciously suppressed myself from making a sound. Otherwise, I would be considered lewd. Now that I think about it, it's really ridiculous. It was just the two of us, so who would judge us as lewd?
Speaking of which, my godmother's restraint only hurts herself. How can you experience the ultimate pleasure if you can't fully let go? My godmother is really silly. Thank you for pointing that out.
As for the other question, let's just keep it as my secret and not ask, okay? Let's just say I'm shy, okay? Perhaps in the future, when the time is right, I'll tell you. Sometimes I really don't understand,
Aunt
Wei, you've already treated me so well, what's there to be shy about?
However, since Aunt Wei has expressed this, and I still hope the time will come, I didn't bring it up again.
That day, Deputy Director Su of the Computer Counter-Terrorism Division of the National Security Bureau called Aunt Wei's private phone line. This was very rare. Aunt Wei delegated all matters within the division to others, remaining behind the scenes and not interfering in anything. Of all the people in the Security Bureau who knew our home phone number, only Deputy Director Su did. Outside of our family of three, you could count the number of people who knew. He and Aunt Wei got along very well, shared similar interests, and had a tacit understanding on matters, plus he was single. Several times, Mom had tried to match him with Aunt Wei, but things always went wrong, the timing wasn't right… nothing came of it.
To be honest, when I heard that Aunt Wei and he had arranged to meet at a nearby coffee shop, I was a little...no, quite jealous. Naturally, I told Aunt Wei. She
laughed heartily, a reaction I hadn't expected. After she'd finished laughing and caught her breath, she said,
"You little darling, what are you thinking? So jealous at such a young age!"
I wasn't laughing; I was serious. “Don’t worry, Deputy Director Su is just here to discuss official business, and he also wanted to chat with me. He also wanted to bring his girlfriend so I could take a look and give him my opinion. I originally wanted to resolve this over the phone, but I couldn’t refuse him, and I didn’t want to put on airs and order him around. Besides, if I don’t show myself, people will keep assuming we’re both in the room, which isn’t good. How about this, I’ll go out in trousers. The coffee shop isn’t far from here. I’ll turn on the Walkie-Talkie so you can monitor the whole time, okay?”
The Walkie-Talkie is a walkie-talkie, although it’s only suitable for close-range use, but the one Aunt Wei bought has enough power to hear clearly. I originally wanted to go with her, but it would be boring if I couldn’t join the conversation. So I agreed. Aunt Wei took the initiative to lift her skirt and pull down her panties. This time, her movements were slower, allowing me to take a closer look. (I think she wanted to make it up to me.) Then she shoved the panties into my hand and said, "Okay, don't be jealous. Let these panties keep you company in place of Aunt Wei, okay?" Then she went back to her room to change.
I watched Aunt Wei come out of her room; she was wearing a well-fitting pantsuit. However, this pantsuit also accentuated Aunt Wei's pert buttocks, revealing the seam of her silk panties underneath. I was a little dissatisfied, but thinking about it, Aunt Wei's stunning figure couldn't be hidden by anything. However, I never thought that even pantsuits couldn't hide Aunt Wei's sexiness.
Aunt Wei handed me another walkie-talkie, turned it on and off in front of me, then put it in her handbag.
"Can you rest assured now, Little Tyrant?" Then she went out.
I went back to my room, having been listening intently to the walkie-talkie, only to find that I had been worrying unnecessarily. I felt a little ashamed. It turned out that the top floor of the National Security Bureau was going to be renovated, and Aunt Wei felt that there was no need for a director's office. The idea was to move the deputy director's office to the top floor for Deputy Director Su's exclusive use. The reason given was that she was rarely seen, and leaving it empty was a waste of resources. It would only benefit the director's secretary. Executive Director Su, however, thought this was absolutely unacceptable; he should stay on the lower floor with the other deputy directors.
Later, Aunt Wei finally persuaded Deputy Director Su to move the office to the top floor, assigning his secretary to him, only allowing her to use him when she was at headquarters.
Then the two argued about Aunt Wei's insistence on a smaller office due to her infrequent appearances. Aunt Wei also said that the director's office should never be extravagantly decorated.
In the end, Aunt Wei persuaded Deputy Director Su again.
Their conversation then veered towards future company decisions. While chatting with Executive Director Su's girlfriend…
I found it boring and tossed the walkie-talkie onto the bed. I turned on my computer, apologized for my overthinking, and then went online to browse aimlessly. I felt my pockets were bulging, and only when I tried to empty them did I remember…
Aunt Wei's warm panties were still in my pocket. I took it out and smelled it. I took off my pants, smeared lotion on my hands, and started masturbating while browsing porn sites online. I thought Aunt Wei wouldn't be back for a while, and by then I'd be finished, so I didn't close the door.
Little did I know, I was wrong. My penis had only been hard for a short while when I heard the sound of a key turning. Then Aunt Wei's voice came in.
"Xiao Zheng, I brought back your favorite cheesecake." Her footsteps gradually approached my door.
This time, before I even reached the crucial moment, I watched my penis gradually shrink. When I got up to close the door, Aunt Wei was already at my door.
She was sitting in a chair, naked from the waist down, holding her underwear in one hand and my shrunken penis in the other. Aunt Wei stood frozen at the door.
Even though Aunt Wei and I were quite intimate, the scene was still quite embarrassing.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know..."
Aunt Wei stammered, as if she had done something wrong by barging in.
"It's gone down, you have to take responsibility." At this point, though it was a bit shameless, I simply gave in.
Just then, the computer screen came on. Aunt Wei glanced at the screen, then bit her lip and hesitated.
"Well... alright."
Aunt Wei placed the cake box on my desk. Then she started unbuttoning her trousers. While taking them off, she said, "I don't like wearing trousers either, it's inconvenient to bend over and squat."
Aunt Wei used the trousers as a cushion, kneeling between my legs. She held my testicles in her hands like a precious treasure, stroking them tenderly.
Because she frequently uses the computer, Aunt Wei didn't have long fingernails. Her soft, delicate fingers gently traced the grotesque veins on my penis. With her short nails, she lightly scratched my knees, the junction of my scrotum and thighs. Since this area is usually covered by clothing, scratching it felt even better. Aunt Wei then focused on my scrotum, avoiding my testicles, and scratched it with her nails. The feeling, oh my god, was like heaven. I couldn't help but let out an "oh."
Aunt Wei then moved one hand to my increasingly engorged penis, stroking it up and down.
I moved my hands away from Aunt Wei's cheeks, keeping my lower body still, turned my upper body, and opened several browsers on the computer, connecting to several websites. Aunt Wei remained completely focused on servicing my penis. Suddenly, several pictures appeared. Just then, Aunt Wei looked up at me and noticed the pictures beside me. Her small mouth opened slightly in surprise, giving me a faint, lewd smile. I raised an eyebrow in response.
"Okay, I guess I owed you something in my past life."
I took the panties from her hand and wiped the lotion off her hands and my penis. Her lips parted slightly, and just like in those pictures, she took my penis into her mouth. Aunt Wei spent a lot of effort, trying to open her small mouth as wide as possible to take in my penis. No matter how hard she tried, she could only take in about two-thirds of it.
At this point, I don't need to say more; those pictures were obviously of oral sex.
Aunt Wei licked the side of my penis, following the shaft, as if licking a delicious popsicle. She occasionally made "tsk, tsk" sounds, as if praising my magnificent penis. Her hands, besides occasionally brushing her hair aside so as not to interfere with her focused tongue movements, were also busy scratching my scrotum.
I ran my hands along Aunt Wei's hair and then extended to caress her back.
Aunt Wei circled her tongue around the ridge of my foreskin. Now, my penis was as hard as steel.
Aunt Wei then moved her attention, her hands manipulating my penis, her small mouth moving to my testicles to suck and lick.
I couldn't help but tilt my head back, letting out an "oh..." sound from my throat.
Then her tongue licked up along the midline of my penis. Although Aunt Wei couldn't take the whole penis in yet, she tried her best to swallow it to her limit, her head moving up and down. Her hands returned to my testicles, scratching my scrotum and inner thighs with her nails. I bent over slightly, my hands sometimes tracing Aunt Wei's hair, sometimes stroking her back, and sometimes moving to her front, reaching down to her breasts. Through her silk top, I grasped a pair of breasts covered by a lace bra. The feel of the silk top and lace bra was indescribable. I cupped Aunt Wei's breasts with my palms facing up and began to knead them. I reached out and touched Aunt Wei's back again, this time reaching further, until I touched the back strap of her bra. I tried to unhook it through her clothes,
but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't. My clumsy movements caught Aunt Wei's attention, and she uttered, "Silly boy, let me do it," as she played with my penis
. Aunt Wei freed one hand, reached towards her chest, unbuttoned a few buttons, and then gently squeezed between her breasts. Her breasts sprang out freely!
My hands immediately reached up to meet those newly released, elastic, full breasts. My kneading distracted Aunt Wei, who cried out, "Oh...good...harder...squeeze harder...squeeze my nipples..."
Aunt Wei propped herself up with her hands, half-leaning against my chest, looking up at me, and moved closer. Her lips pressed against mine, her tongue entering my mouth.
Hmm… the cherry-flavored lipstick with a hint of blueberry lotion…
her hands were scratching my scrotum, her genitals, clad in silk panties, rubbing against my penis.
My hands had more room to maneuver, kneading faster and harder. After a passionate kiss, Aunt Wei's lips were close to my ear, whispering, "Was it good?"
Did I even need to ask? My answer was, of course, yes, but my Adam's apple bobbed, and I couldn't speak. I could only reply, "Oh…"
"Are you satisfied with this compensation?" Aunt Wei's lips were near my ear, and before me were her breasts. I nodded and buried my head between her breasts.
"Oh…" Aunt Wei gasped as I sucked on her nipple. "Oh… good… good…"
I greedily sucked.
"Good… harder… suck harder…"
I clamped my lips around Aunt Wei's swollen nipple and pressed them together. “Ah… Xiao Zheng… so beautiful… so beautiful…”
My penis was pressing against Aunt Wei’s mons pubis, and my hands were now rubbing against her buttocks.
“Xiao… Xiao Zheng… you… you haven’t… oh… you haven’t answered… oh, beautiful… my question…”
At this point, I couldn’t answer any questions. I could only “hmm” and nod between her breasts in response.
My hands pulled down, and Aunt Wei’s buttocks popped out of her panties. Aunt Wei hurriedly covered the top edge of her panties with her hands and said, “Xiao Zheng, no, please,” and quickly retreated back to the kneeling position, taking my penis into her mouth.
I was a little disappointed by this change. But Aunt Wei’s tongue skills made that disappointment disappear in an instant. The pleasurable feeling on my penis made me unable to be distracted by that little bit of disappointment. Looking at Aunt Wei kneeling between my legs, looking down at her white buttocks and butt crack, I held Aunt Wei’s head with both hands and lifted her up. I knew that my ejaculation gate could no longer be closed.
I started thrusting hard, and Aunt Wei let out a few choking sounds.
Aunt Wei also felt my penis opening, and the stroking of her head and the scratching of her hands quickened.
"Aunt Wei, I'm almost there," I said, trying to pull my penis out of her mouth. I thought it disrespectful to ejaculate in her mouth.
But Aunt Wei didn't think so; instead, she thrust even harder, completely unconcerned that my penis was already deep in her throat. Her hands wrapped tightly around my buttocks, preventing me from pulling out. My first ejaculation struck deep into Aunt Wei's throat.
"Mmm," Aunt Wei made a sound, slowing her head movements.
"Gulp, gulp, gulp," Aunt Wei made swallowing sounds as I ejaculated. In this way, all my semen was swallowed by Aunt Wei.
When my penis withdrew from Aunt Wei's mouth, a small amount of semen clung to her lips.
Aunt Wei didn't even let that go, wiping the last drop of semen from the corner of her mouth with her slender fingers, then sucking on her fingers...
By this time, I was slumped in the chair. Aunt Wei then licked my penis with her tongue. She meticulously licked every inch, as if not missing a single drop of semen, giving it a final inspection.
Then she smacked her lips and said, "Actually, that day in your room, your godmother wanted to lick up the semen on the table, but I was afraid you would laugh at your godmother for being lewd and look down on her." Aunt Wei stood up, and I saw that her silk panties were soaked, and there was some sticky fluid on her inner thighs.
I didn't know if it was sweat, Aunt Wei's vaginal fluid, or my prostatic secretions. However, I was too exhausted to care anymore.
Aunt Wei leaned down, hugged me, and lightly kissed my lips. She whispered in my ear, "Alright, I'll take responsibility. I've made it up to you. You're all sweaty now, go take a shower. I need to go take a shower too."
As she left, she added, "When are you going to call me 'Mom' again, to make me happy?" Then she turned around, bent down to pick up her clothes and purse scattered on the floor, and left my room.
She left with the words, "We can have the cheesecake later. After your godmother showers, she'll make you some espresso, and we can have an afternoon tea date. Also, you can turn off the walkie-talkie now."
Actually, I didn't quite hear what Aunt Wei said at the end, because after she turned around, my gaze and all my attention were focused on her fair, round buttocks. Aunt Wei never pulled up the briefs I had pulled down. She
just swayed her hips and walked back to her room across the hallway.
After showering, I took the cake downstairs to the coffee shop. Aunt Wei is a coffee lover, so she has a coffee shop in her house, elegantly decorated with only a coffee table and two chairs. At one end of the bar is an espresso machine and a grinder, and at the other end is a stereo system. The freezer contains a certain amount of dark-roasted coffee beans that have been kept moist. The coffee shop is exceptionally well-lit and spotless.
I ground the beans, warmed the cup, frothed the milk, and brewed my cappuccino and Aunt Wei's extra-strong espresso (the amount was far beyond double; I don't understand why Aunt Wei likes that almost medicinally potent flavor so much).
After setting everything up for a while, Aunt Wei finally came in, still drying her dripping hair.
"It smells so good! You've really surpassed me. I think your coffee-making skills are almost on par with mine," she said as she sat down. "I just went into the bathroom and smelled the aroma of grinding beans. I knew you were going to make coffee, so I quickly took a shower and came out right away. Coffee does
n't wait for anyone." Good heavens, it took me ages to get everything ready, and Aunt Wei said she'd only just gone into the bathroom. I didn't even bother to ask why there was such a big time difference.
Aunt Wei sat down, added sugar, took a sip, and pursed her lips for a while before saying, "Mmm, this tastes really good. Nothing compares to the taste of lovemaking. Xiao Zheng, could you go to the bar and get your godmother some cigarettes?" It was another of Aunt Wei's quirks; she didn't usually smoke, but she always had to have cigarettes with her coffee.
She said that espresso with sugar and cigarettes brought out the flavor. Adding creamer or anything else would ruin the coffee.
Of course, the cake was all mine; Aunt Wei would never have anything else with her espresso.
After exhaling a puff of smoke, Aunt Wei looked extremely satisfied before saying, "Didn't you say I'd cook it after I showered? What? Can't wait to eat your cake?"
How should I know? ...Did she? ...Did Aunt Wei say she was going to cook it? ...
Chapter Six: Forbidden Stimulation
Although Aunt Wei and I had already reached this point at home, Aunt Wei still firmly guarded her final line of defense.
I can reach under Aunt Wei's skirt anytime, but only through her panties or stockings. (Honestly, Aunt Wei's beautiful buttocks are truly captivating. I never tire of touching them.) Whenever Aunt Wei is home, she'll give me oral sex. If she's busy, I just need to pat her buttocks, and she'll lift her skirt and pull down her panties for me to masturbate. (This is also the only time I can see Aunt Wei's mons pubis.) I can grasp her beautiful breasts anytime, and I can knead and lick them as I please. Even through her panties or stockings, I can freely rub my penis against her private parts.
However, she refuses to expose her private parts for me to see fully. She also won't give me any opportunity to insert my penis into her vagina.
I've asked her several times in my diary, but Aunt Wei just won't agree.
Xiao Zheng: Godmother is also human, she has desires too. Believe me, I'm even more troubled than you. The constraints of social norms and public opinion, and the resulting impact and consequences, make Godmother hesitate. "Godmother can disregard worldly conventions, but how will you face people afterward? How will I explain this to your mother? All of this is putting Godmother in a difficult position.
On the other hand, what you give me is not just ordinary physical pleasure, but also a forbidden thrill. This thrill of breaking taboos truly gives Godmother a strange excitement and an unusual pleasure. Since ancient times, the battle between reason and desire has been vexing. Godmother is not yet psychologically prepared to cross this line, fully enjoy this forbidden thrill, and bear the consequences.
Godmother is looking for a suitable and reasonable explanation to dispel all these concerns. Please give me time."
Aunt Wei
made no further progress.
That day, after dinner, Aunt Wei decided to clean out the storage room. After leaving me some homework, she went to work. When I finished the homework and was surfing the internet, Aunt Wei came in to see me.
"Wow, I'm exhausted. That's enough for today. I'm going to take a shower and go to bed. Xiao Zheng, you should go to bed early even if you've been playing around, you know?"
I replied with a "hmm," my right hand controlling the mouse, heading straight to the erotic website, my left hand around Aunt Wei's waist, then mischievously slipping under her skirt. My head was rubbing against Aunt Wei's breasts.
Aunt Wei laughed, "You little pervert, I haven't checked your homework yet. No, Aunt Wei is too tired tonight, I owe you one, okay?"
I nodded, looking disappointed. My left hand was still making a final effort, rubbing Aunt Wei's mons pubis. Aunt Wei responded to my left hand's movements with a wanton twisting of her waist.
"Xiao Zheng, really, Aunt Wei isn't unwilling, it's just that I really don't have the strength."
"Okay," I said, stopping the teasing. Aunt Wei looked at the computer screen, then lifted her skirt and pulled down her slightly damp panties. She sat on my lap and stuffed her panties into my hand. "Okay, Aunt Wei will make it up to you another day. Here, take this to satisfy your needs."
She wiggled her hips on my lap and gave me a deep kiss. Then she got up and said, "Goodnight, go to sleep early."
I had browsed many platforms, and although my penis was erect, it always lacked that little bit of stimulation to release.
After looking at so many different pictures, my mind was full of Aunt Wei.
I suddenly had an idea, and holding my penis in my right hand, I got up and walked towards Aunt Wei's room. When I got to the door, I turned the doorknob and gently pushed the door open. The light by Aunt Wei's bedside was still on, and I was startled, thinking that Aunt Wei was still awake. Looking closely, I saw that Aunt Wei's right hand was hanging down by the edge of the bed, her fingertips still on the book. Her eyes were peacefully closed. It seemed that she had fallen asleep while reading before bed. Her beautiful hair was spread out on the pillow, she wore a short silk nightgown, a thin blanket covered her stomach, but her feet had been kicked to the side. They were laid out on the bed in a U-shape.
I tiptoed to the bedside, careful not to wake Aunt Wei. I looked at her; she was wearing a black, openwork lace panty. Upon closer inspection, I realized it was completely open. Two loose threads lay scattered to the side, exposing her entire mons pubis. Pubic hair grew thickly, and a drop of vaginal fluid clung to it, glistening playfully in the light.
I finally had a chance to properly examine Aunt Wei's private parts.
I leaned closer for a better look—pubic hair, labia. Oh, it was so beautiful.
I took a breath, and a pungent, erotic scent filled my nostrils.
I wanted to reach out and part her labia, to lick them, to rub my penis between her labia, but I was afraid Aunt Wei would wake up, so I didn't dare to act.
I watched as Aunt Wei displayed her mons pubis before me without reservation, while my hand busily stroked my penis.
A wave of pleasurable pleasure washed over me, and I ejaculated.
My semen spurted out, scattering on Aunt Wei's bed and the wooden floor. I knelt down comfortably.
A few drops of semen sprayed onto Aunt Wei's thigh, waking her. Aunt Wei turned on the room light with her right hand and quickly pulled the thin blanket over herself with her left. She cried out, "Who's there?"
The sudden brightness made us both squint, our eyes unaccustomed to the light. I froze, rooted to the spot, clutching my dwindling penis. A few drops of semen remained, drooling.
As my eyes adjusted to the light, Aunt Wei saw it was me. "Xiao Zheng, what are you doing?" she asked, staring at me.
I thought, "This is it, I'm ruined, the world has ended." My mind raced, trying to figure out how to get out of this mess.
Aunt Wei instantly understood what was happening, as if she had figured it out. She turned to me with a smile, stretched out her leg, and hooked it around my neck, pulling me towards her groin.
The change was so sudden that I was at a loss, and I let Aunt Wei hook my face with her leg, pressing it against her mons pubis.
"Sigh, I give up. Okay, if you want to see, you can see as much as you want."
Just like that, I was hooked to Aunt Wei's mons pubis, only centimeters away from her pubic hair.
I reached out my hand in disbelief and touched Aunt Wei's pubic hair. My action was obviously tacitly approved, and Aunt Wei did not slap my hand away as usual. I then lightly touched her labia with my fingers, and was not stopped. Only then did I realize that this was real. The erotic smell from her mons pubis lured me forward to taste it. My hands wrapped around Aunt Wei's buttocks from below, and I buried my head in the pubic hair. Following the smell to the source of the erotic smell, I rubbed the vulva with my nose and heard Aunt Wei make a "hmm" sound above me. I stuck out my tongue, used the tip of my tongue to part the vulva, and licked inside. It was a little fishy. The most amazing thing was that as my tongue rolled and swirled, Aunt Wei trembled and her buttocks wiggled.
I licked and stirred with my tongue, and all I could hear was Aunt Wei's moans, "Oh...good...good...again...
again...lick inside...inside...a little inside..."
I pushed my tongue as far as I could, trying to insert it as deep into Aunt Wei's vagina as possible. I vaguely heard Aunt Wei's sighs of "Ah..."
I greedily sucked and licked, occasionally pressing my tongue against Aunt Wei's vulva, teasing it with the tip of my tongue.
"Ah...ah...Xue...Xue...so beautiful...so beautiful...so...comfortable..."
Aunt Wei's hands moved to my ears, holding my head, and thrusting her lower abdomen towards my face, as if she wanted to stuff my head into her little flesh hole. I felt a little breathless, so I lifted my head and took a breath. I changed to teasing Aunt Wei's labia with my fingers. My index finger stirred in the warm, wet flesh hole, instinctively trying to penetrate deeper.
Suddenly, Aunt Wei gasped. The first knuckle of my index finger sank in. My index finger was tightly gripped by the fleshy walls, and I began to thrust in and out of her vagina. Aunt Wei moaned with each thrust.
"Mmm...mmm...oh...ah...good...so good...good...oh..."
I slowly withdrew my index finger, and a strand of Aunt Wei's vaginal fluid flowed from her vagina to my index finger. I rubbed the fluid between my thumb and index finger; it was slippery and a little sticky. I brought it to my nose and sniffed it; the familiar scent of Aunt Wei's panties rushed to my head. My index finger returned to her vagina and began to thrust again, this time with a little more force, but I only managed to get to the second knuckle. My body climbed up Aunt Wei's body.
My mouth found its target, Aunt Wei's nipple. I took it in and sucked hard, while my fingers continued to thrust in and out of Aunt Wei's vagina. Aunt Wei's hands gripped the sheets tightly. Sometimes she gripped them tightly, sometimes she spread them open. "Oh...
so beautiful...so comfortable...so...so comfortable...oh...good..."
My penis, now fully erect, pressed against Aunt Wei's mons pubis, rubbing and pressing against her. Looking up at Aunt Wei, I saw her head bobbing from side to side, her cascading hair disheveled, a few strands clinging to her face with sweat. I withdrew my fingers, kneading Aunt Wei's breasts and sucking on her nipples. When my mouth was on her left nipple, I rubbed her right nipple with my fingers, alternating between the two.
My penis pressed against Aunt Wei's mons pubis, but I couldn't penetrate. Perhaps due to excessive excitement, I ejaculated all over Aunt Wei's lower abdomen.
Aunt Wei hugged me tightly, only letting go after a long time. She pulled me up, facing her, and lay down on the bed. With one hand, she pulled off her black, center-parted briefs. She gently wiped my penis dry with them and wiped the semen off her body. She casually tossed the panties onto the floor at the foot of the bed.
Now, Aunt Wei and I were lying on her bed, facing each other, heads touching. Aunt Wei took off her silk pajamas with straps and used them to wipe my sweat. Then she tossed them back to join the black lace panties.
Before me was a stunningly beautiful woman, completely naked, her jade-like body laid bare before me.
I looked at Aunt Wei and said, "Aunt Wei, you're so beautiful."
Aunt Wei replied, "Thank you, young man. I'm honored that even you say that. It's been a while since anyone complimented me like that."
She then pulled the thin blanket over our stomachs, probably to keep me warm from the air conditioning.
I said, "Really. I'm not flattering you, I mean it."
Aunt Wei reached out and stroked my hair. "You little devil, you're really good at sweet-talking. You'll ruin so many girls in the future."
"Aunt Wei, why don't you believe me? You're all I can think about, no other woman can arouse my interest, that's why I sneaked in. Besides, didn't you read my diary?"
"Oh, right. Okay then. I'll believe you. Speaking of the diary, I think I can tell you now. Why did I wait a while before showering after you caressed me and ejaculated? Actually, I really wanted to give myself to you right then and there. Plus, that inexplicable stimulation of breaking the age taboo of propriety made me even more aroused. I wanted to give up and share the pleasure with you several times. I endured it and went back to my room to masturbate with sex toys, that's why it took so long."
"You mean, the thing in the very back of your dressing room drawer?"
"You little devil, you even went through that?"
I let slip and just confessed.
“Since you already know, then forget it. For almost a year now, if I really couldn’t hold back, I’ve been using these things to get through it. Actually, I only bought one of everything in the store because it was new, and so far, I’ve only tried that little pink vibrating egg.”
“Aunt Wei, you don’t need to use those things anymore. From now on, let me take care of you.”
“Xiao Zheng, are you serious? Are you really willing to have sex with a woman in her thirties like me?”
Aunt Wei said this while scratching my penis with her other hand.
“Aunt Wei, where are you old? Didn’t you hear what I just said? Only you arouse me.”
“Xiao Zheng, my biggest hesitation is that I’m afraid if I give myself to you so easily, you’ll think I’m being shameless…”
“No, Aunt Wei, your place in my heart will always be the highest and most intimate. I swear, I only love Aunt Wei.”
“Hmm, you have such a sweet tongue. Okay, I’ll believe you.”
My penis became erect again under Aunt Wei’s caresses.
Aunt Wei noticed the change in my genitals. "I can't believe it. You've gotten hard again so quickly. People say you can have another chance when you're young. But I didn't expect it to be this fast."
My penis was already erect, nodding at Aunt Wei. A few drops of clear secretions were greeting Aunt Wei.
"Aunt Wei, see, I'm telling the truth, aren't I? I only want you, my mind is full of you, I love you, Aunt Wei, I want you." Aunt
Wei was deeply moved and couldn't hold back anymore.
She threw off the thin blanket, rolled over, and assumed a doggy-style position, raising her buttocks towards me. She reached behind her, slightly parting her labia. Slightly twisting her buttocks, she turned back and said to me with a lewd smile.
“Do you like everything you see now? Do you like your godmother's ass? Isn't your godmother's asshole pretty? If you want it, godmother will give it all to you. But not now. Godmother wants you to put your big cock into godmother's little cunt, to relieve godmother's thirst for this period of time.” I knelt up and brought my cock to Aunt Wei's labia. Aunt Wei held my cock and guided it to the entrance of her cunt.
I pulled back, not letting Aunt Wei get her way so easily.
Instead, I rubbed it against the entrance of the hole.
“Good man... please... stop teasing me... put it in... come... come and fuck me... stop rubbing... please... relieve my itch... come on... have pity on godmother... come on... I can't take it anymore... come and relieve godmother's itch…”
Aunt Wei was getting anxious. She reached out to grab my penis. Her eyes were slightly moist, and I felt a pang of pity.
I thrust hard, and finally, I entered Aunt Wei's body. At the same time, Aunt Wei gasped because of my thrust.
Only part of my penis was inside, but Aunt Wei was already wincing, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Aunt Wei, what's wrong? Does it hurt? Maybe I shouldn't go in." Although I was eager to insert my penis, the sight made me a little flustered.
"No, no... it's okay... don't pull it out... my pussy hasn't been penetrated for too long, so it can't accommodate your big penis all at once. I'm very happy, that's why I'm crying. Just be gentle and take it slow, come on... come on... come in..."
So I slowly pushed my penis in.
Aunt Wei's mouth opened wide, gasping for breath.
"Oh... so... so good... come on... come on... oh..."
My penis went in two-thirds of the way before I couldn't go any further.
I rubbed against her, enjoying the tight embrace of her flesh around my penis.
"Good...good little...now...now...now thrust...thrust into godmother's cunt..."
I began thrusting in and out.
Aunt Wei moaned lasciviously in sync with my movements. Luckily, Aunt Wei had soundproofed the house, otherwise someone would have complained.
"Oh...so good...little good...so good...faster...good...fuck...fuck godmother's cunt...my little cunt likes it so much...so happy...oh...um...um...oh...oh...good...dear brother...good husband...you are my...my dear husband...little husband...fuck godmother's cunt...fuck...fuck through...fuck my little cunt raw...it doesn't matter...oh...it's so beautiful...so beautiful..."
I leaned down, pressed against Aunt Wei's fair back, reached down and kneaded her breasts. I thrust in and out with all my might. Aunt Wei turned and kissed me deeply. She even let out moans of "Oh...oh..." from her throat.
Aunt Wei couldn't resist the pleasure, separating her tongue and lips from her mouth, moaning lasciviously, "So...so beautiful...even...
even if I were to die now...oh...I would be willing...beautiful...beautiful...snow...snow...so good...my pussy...my pussy is so full...so satisfying...mmm...oh...dear husband...you're fucking my pussy so good...my...darling...baby...your big cock...it's really...so...so good...oh..."
My thrusting became bigger and faster. Aunt Wei also cooperated with my movements, bringing her buttocks up to meet my thrusts. Her hair was disheveled, her body lasciviously provocative, completely unrecognizable from the elegant and noble Aunt Wei she usually was.
“Good…good…beautiful…beautiful…I’m going to heaven…oh…good husband…dear husband…I love you…love…
love your big cock inside…oh…I’m dying…I’m going to come…good…husband…love brother…my
cunt is…I can’t take it anymore…”
Aunt Wei’s breathing became more and more rapid, and my cock began to swell and throb inside her cunt. Aunt Wei also realized that my ejaculation gate was about to open. She twisted her buttocks even more lewdly. “Come…shoot in my cunt…come…I…oh…we…together…together to heaven…”
I thrust hard, and a tingling current traveled up my spine, and my ejaculation gate could no longer be held back, and I ejaculated.
Aunt Wei also let out an “Ah…” sound, and could no longer hold on.
My strength made us both fall onto the bed, I lay on Aunt Wei’s back, my cock inserted into Aunt Wei’s cunt. My hands were still on Aunt Wei’s breasts, and I hugged Aunt Wei from behind. The penis was still inside her, continuing its ejaculation. Aunt Wei's hands were gripping my arm tightly, her nails digging into it. I felt Aunt Wei sobbing in my arms. I quickly asked her what was wrong, but received no answer.
Her hand was being squeezed so tightly that I couldn't feel her breathing. So I leaned my head towards her… Thankfully, Aunt Wei had probably just fainted.
I softly called, "Aunt Wei, Aunt Wei, wake up. Aunt Wei."
After a long while, Aunt Wei finally let out a breath. She loosened her grip on my arm and lovingly stroked the marks left by the pinch. “It’s alright, Xiao Zheng. It’s alright, don’t be afraid. Your godmother just passed out from pleasure, that’s the ultimate state of a woman’s orgasm. You’re amazing, that’s why your godmother felt this way.”
Aunt Wei paused for a moment to calm down before continuing, “A woman’s orgasm is different from a man’s. When a man orgasms, he thrusts a few times, and once the first peak is over, there are at most a few weaker peaks, and then it’s over in a few seconds. Basically, once the first peak is over, that’s about it. It’s different for women. Compared to a man’s peak, a woman’s is like a plateau, it lasts for a while. At this time, the best way to deal with it is to hold on and hug her tightly.”
I hugged Aunt Wei tighter. I leaned over and kissed Aunt Wei’s cheek.
Aunt Wei turned around and kissed me passionately. After a while, we separated before she said, “As for passing out from pleasure, I’d only heard about it before. I thought it was made up until today. It’s truly indescribably wonderful.
Many women are never fortunate enough to experience this feeling in their entire lives. Your godmother is so lucky.” As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes again.
"What's wrong, Aunt Wei? Did I do something wrong again?"
"No, no, your godmother is happy. I'm finally fortunate enough to experience this. If it weren't for you, I might never have had this experience in my life. If you hadn't reminded me not to be reserved and hold back, to release the joy, and with that stimulation of breaking through the age-restricted social norms, I wouldn't have been able to experience any of this. If I had known..."

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