Aunt's Secret

Last Saturday, I visited my uncle's house. Only my aunt was home. Later, she went out, leaving me alone. I don't know what came over me, but I suddenly went into my uncle and aunt's bedroom and started rummaging through the closet. I found a hidden compartment at the bottom of the closet, and when I opened it, I was incredibly excited (I initially just wanted to find some of my aunt's clothes to satisfy my curiosity).

Inside the compartment were several pieces of sexy lingerie, including thongs and open-crotch lingerie, as well as a vibrator and a penis-shaped electric vibrator (I took pictures at the time, but I don't know how to upload them).

This completely changed my perception of my aunt!

Let me introduce my aunt a bit: she's almost 40 years old, not very tall, about 1.6 meters, and weighs about 90 pounds, on the thin side. Her breasts are probably a B cup, I don't really know much about that. She has an oval face, and her looks are probably a 7 out of 10.

To be honest, although my aunt has been my object of fantasy since high school, I never imagined she would have these things. It's hard to imagine my usually quiet and elegant aunt wearing semi-transparent lingerie and a thong, using a vibrator and dildo for masturbation.

My uncle was diagnosed with heart disease a few years ago and now carries nitroglycerin pills with him at all times, so I understand that my aunt uses these devices to satisfy her

sexual needs. Before, I only fantasized about my aunt and never thought about actually committing incest in real life. But now, suddenly discovering those masturbation devices, I can't calm down. All sorts of thoughts are running through my mind. Should I sleep with my aunt?

Looking at the devices she bought, I can imagine that her needs are quite high. Moreover, my uncle often goes fishing with friends for two or three days at a time, and their only daughter, my cousin, lives in another house and only comes back once every week or two. If I could really succeed, we would have plenty of time to enjoy our time together.

But I'm worried that if my aunt doesn't accept it, it will be embarrassing if things get out of hand, since we're relatives and have a good relationship. What should I do? Should I go for it or not?

I stayed home for two days, and on Monday I couldn't resist anymore, so I went to my aunt

's house after work. She was home alone again; my uncle had gone out fishing with his friends and hadn't come back yet. While cooking and cleaning up afterward, I used the excuse of helping out to intentionally touch my aunt's hand, breasts, and buttocks. She didn't react much. I don't know if she still sees me as a junior and doesn't think of me that way or if she has those feelings herself and is just condoning it? For almost a week,

I had been

harboring feelings for my aunt. On Friday, July 28th, before I even got off work, I couldn't contain myself any longer. I called home to say I was going to a friend's house and wouldn't be home for dinner, and then left work early to go to my uncle's house. (My job is quite flexible; I won't go into details to avoid being recognized.) Although I had some feelings for my aunt, I didn't have any specific plans at the time; I just wanted to see her and ease my longing.

My uncle's house was only a ten-minute walk from my workplace, and I arrived quickly. As usual, only my aunt was home. After asking her, I learned that my uncle had come back on Monday and stayed for three days, and yesterday he had made plans to go fishing. My cousin hadn't come home this weekend either, and my aunt suspected she was dating someone.

So, it was just my aunt and me for dinner.

After dinner, my aunt cleaned the kitchen and came out to watch TV with me on the sofa in the living room. The show was "Princess Agents," starring Zhao Liying, and my aunt was watching with great interest. I don't know if it was influenced by my cousin or if every woman has a girlish heart, but she usually loves watching all kinds of idol dramas.

My aunt has beautiful chestnut-brown hair styled in a bun at the back of her head. Today she wore a light blue floral dress, and her slender figure looked even more elegant and charming in the dress, exuding the allure of a mature woman. My penis started to slowly become erect the moment my aunt sat down on the sofa next to me. I chatted with her casually, but my mind was completely on her.

After watching one episode, my aunt told me she was going to take a shower and then went into the bedroom. I sat on the sofa in the living room, my mind constantly picturing my aunt undressing and showering in the bathroom, and wondering if she would masturbate while showering.

I sat there restlessly for almost five minutes, then made a decision: I would try to open my aunt's bedroom door. (My uncle's house has two bathrooms, one shared and one in my aunt and uncle's master bedroom. The bathroom door in the master bedroom is an unlocked sliding door, so I was thinking that if my aunt had locked the bedroom door, that would be fine, but if it wasn't locked, then it was fate, and I'd take the plunge.)

Standing in the doorway of my aunt's bedroom, I gripped the doorknob, not opening it immediately, but taking a deep breath before pressing down. The doorknob slowly slid all the way down, and I felt a mix of surprise and apprehension.

Once inside the bedroom, I carefully closed and locked the door.

My aunt's clothes were scattered on the bed, and the sound of running water came from behind the bathroom door.

I stared at the bathroom door for about a minute, then started undressing. Because it was summer, I was completely naked in no time. My penis was already erect, the glans throbbing as if it were about to explode. At that point, I stopped worrying about anything. I walked to the bathroom door, grabbed the latch, yanked it open, rushed in, and then quickly closed the door behind me.

My aunt was rinsing her hair when she was startled by my sudden intrusion. I didn't even look at her properly before rushing over, hugging and kissing her…

Only then did she realize what was happening. She didn't scream or shout; she just tried to cover herself while struggling, muttering in a panicked whisper, "XX, what are you doing? Don't do this. No, don't do this, let go."

My desire was burning, and I wasn't about to let go. I pulled my aunt into my arms with my left hand, pressing her tightly against me, while my right hand reached into the valley of her lower abdomen to explore. She struggled and tried to pull my arm to stop me, but she was too petite compared to me and wasn't affected much. My fingers easily found their target, and my middle finger gently slipped inside. My fingertip touched something slippery, and for a minute, I felt like I was possessed by Kato Taka. My middle finger dug and rubbed inside my aunt's cave.

My aunt was trembling all over. Although she was still pushing me away, her legs seemed to have lost their strength, and her body limply leaned against me. She murmured, "No, no, take your hands out, let me go..."

After ravaging my aunt's clitoris and vagina for two minutes, my hands started to get a little sore. Seeing that my aunt's resistance wasn't so fierce, I took the opportunity to turn my aunt around and make her lie face down on the sink. I tied her hands behind her back, using my left hand to control her, and squeezed the hand soap on the sink with my right hand, then haphazardly smeared it on my erect penis. I spread her plump buttocks and thrust into the depths of her vagina.

The moment I penetrated her, my aunt cried out "Ah!" and then the flesh on her buttocks tightened as if she had been injected with a needle. The flesh inside her vagina also contracted and gripped my penis. I almost ejaculated on the spot! After taking a few deep breaths to calm myself down, I leaned down and pressed my chest and abdomen against my aunt's smooth, snow-white back. I reached down and kneaded her soft breasts, while my lower body began to thrust rhythmically.

My aunt seemed to have resigned herself to her fate, ceasing all struggles, her mouth tightly shut, her head buried in the sink, emitting soft moans from her nose. The sounds were faint, yet they aroused an even stronger desire in me. I stood up, my hands gripping my aunt 's hips as I thrust violently.

My aunt's waist was exceptionally slender; I could almost encircle it with my outstretched arms. As I thrust violently, looking at her waist, a thought suddenly popped into my head: "Won't this break her waist?" (My aunt's waist was so tight that I could easily slip another hand into her pants; her breasts weren't particularly large, only a B cup, but they were still very firm and round, and her areolas were only the size of a one-yuan coin, with small nipples—exactly my type.)

After only two or three minutes of thrusting, an overwhelming desire surged through me, and I quickly thrust hard into my aunt's buttocks a few times, then ejaculated thick streams of semen inside her.

From entering the bathroom to ejaculating, only about ten minutes had passed. I wanted to be as vigorous as possible for my first time with my aunt, but I was just so incredibly excited!

After releasing my urges, I released my aunt and pulled my penis out of her vagina. My aunt slowly slid down the sink and sat on the bathroom floor tiles. Suddenly, she burst into loud sobs.

I awkwardly stared at my aunt, her genitals covered in semen and foam (because hand soap had been applied to my penis), sitting on the floor, wailing for almost a minute before finally coming to my senses.

I took the showerhead off the wall, rinsed my penis haphazardly a few times, then knelt down to clean my aunt. As I rubbed her genitals, she didn't react at all; she just kept crying, not even glancing at me.

Seeing my aunt like this, I began to feel remorse and fear.

After washing her clean, I wrapped her in a towel and carried her out of the bathroom. Reaching the bed, I stepped onto it barefoot, kicked the clothes aside, and laid her down.

My aunt was still crying, but her sobs weren't as loud as before. She was curled up, lying on her side with her back to me.

I sat cross-legged behind her, trying to figure out how to comfort her and calm things down. Although her curled-up position concealed her breasts, her plump, snow-white buttocks were clearly visible. Her slightly parted, alluring vulva glistened with moisture, making me want to suckle it.

My eyes were fixed on her vulva, and my penis slowly hardened again. My lustful thoughts overwhelmed me; I figured I'd already done it once, so even if it meant going to jail, I'd do it again first.

I leaned down and sniffed my aunt's genitals. There was no unusual odor. So I grabbed her thighs with both hands and licked her full mons pubis.

My aunt shuddered and tried to turn away, but I held her buttocks firmly. I spread her legs and put my head between them, sucking and licking her clitoris. My aunt cried out, "Oh my god, oh my god!" Her body began to tremble, arching her lower body into a bow shape.

She pushed my head away, but the more she pushed, the harder she sucked. Soon, her vagina was overflowing with vaginal fluid, sticking to my chin in a slippery state.

I couldn't resist stopping to get a closer look at my aunt's tender vulva. Her entire genital area had turned brownish-red due to melanin buildup and years of sexual activity. Her pubic hair was very sparse, almost like a white tiger. Her labia minora were covered in clear, sticky fluid. With the movement of the clitoris inside her vagina, streams of fluid were slowly squeezed out, dripping onto the sheets and leaving a long trail

. Although my aunt was still resisting, her vulva was constantly flowing with fluid. I stuck out my tongue and licked her moist slit. Her body tensed and trembled again, releasing even more fluid. I simply kissed her entire vulva. Her body twisted and turned, her juices flowing freely, and she cursed me while letting out muffled moans.

I held my penis and inserted it into my aunt's already soaked vulva. The previous time I had been too excited to really feel it, but this time was different. It felt warm; the vaginal walls gripped my penis, neither too tight nor too loose—it felt wonderful!

My aunt was still struggling, still cursing me, but her curses grew softer and softer, replaced by her rapid moans. The room suddenly fell silent, save for the soft, wet sounds of my penetration.

After a few dozen thrusts, I leaned down and kissed her neck and earlobes (I didn't dare kiss her lips, afraid she'd bite her tongue; I'm amazed I even thought of that). My fingers quickly flicked her nipples; despite her resistance, they were already hard, like two purple grapes.

While kneading her full breasts, I lowered my head and sucked hard on her nipples. After about a dozen more thrusts, her moans suddenly intensified, her body trembling uncontrollably. She even reached out and hugged my neck, and her vagina began to twitch, tightly gripping my penis. I knew she had orgasmed.

I felt my aunt's orgasm, which excited me even more. I said to her with a touch of smugness, "How was it, Auntie? Comfortable, right?"

My aunt, whether still immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm or angry, ignored me. She lifted her legs and placed them on my shoulders, then leaned down, folding her legs towards her chest. This made it easier for me to fondle her breasts while thrusting.

I concentrated all my weight on my waist, pounding into her like a pile driver, each thrust solidly hitting her pubic bone. Under my repeated torment, my aunt's naked body finally succumbed to her desire, writhing beneath me. Her legs wrapped around my waist, her snow-white arms tightly embracing me, her small hands digging into the muscles of my back, enduring my relentless pressure. The alluring scene at that moment was truly intoxicating.

After a few minutes of this intense activity, I couldn't hold back any longer. I pressed my entire body against my aunt's, thrusting my penis as deep as I could, my scrotum contracting rhythmically as I poured my semen into her honeypot. Her vagina began to contract rhythmically, as if sucking on my penis, trying to squeeze out the last drop…

After ejaculating, I lay on top of my aunt, panting, my penis still inside her. I gently stroked her breasts. My aunt was limp, her eyes slightly closed, her cheeks flushed, breathing heavily, as if quietly enjoying my caresses. The room was filled with silence.

I lay on my side, holding my aunt's body, one hand continuing to squeeze and play with her breasts. After resting for a while, I went to the bathroom, fetched a basin of hot water, and used a towel to dry my aunt's lower body. During this process, my aunt remained motionless, only covering her face with her arm, letting me do as I pleased.

Seeing my aunt like this, I decided to go all in. I went out of the bedroom, locked the door, turned off the TV in the living room, and then crawled back into the bedroom to lie on the bed. I held my aunt's smooth, white naked body and talked to her, telling her how beautiful and elegant she was, how much I had liked her all these years, and how I had never forgotten her.

"Even if I like you, you can't treat me like this! I'm still your aunt, your elder! How am I supposed to face people after this?" my aunt suddenly said, covering her face with her arm.

Seeing that my aunt was willing to talk to me, I quickly launched into another round of apologetic words, but my aunt didn't respond to me anymore, only sobbing and crying again. Later, perhaps due to exhaustion, my aunt cried herself to sleep. So I pulled the towel next to us over ourselves and, holding my aunt, drifted off to sleep as well.

Later, I woke up in the middle of the night and in the early morning, and couldn't resist having sex with my aunt twice more. Each time, I left my penis inside her and didn't want to pull it out.

When I woke up again, it was almost noon. My aunt was still asleep, so I got up to wash up, then went to the kitchen and quickly made some food before calling her to come out for lunch. At first, she refused to eat and ignored me, but after much persuasion, she finally agreed to eat a little.

After lunch, she went straight back to her bedroom and locked the door. No matter how much I knocked, she wouldn't open it. I listened carefully and heard running water inside, so I was relieved to hear that she was taking a shower.

She didn't leave her bedroom all afternoon, and only came out after I called her for dinner. She ate dinner without saying a word and then went straight back to her bedroom and stayed there.

So, every time I cooked and called her, she would come out of her bedroom to eat, and then go back to her bedroom. No matter how much I coaxed her, she wouldn't say a word to me.

Around 3 PM on Sunday, I heard my aunt take a phone call in her bedroom. A few minutes later, she opened the bedroom door and coldly said to me, "Your uncle is coming back. You'd better leave now."

I looked at my aunt, hesitant and silent. She looked at me too, as if she knew what I was thinking, and said, "I won't tell your uncle."

Knowing my uncle would be back soon, I felt guilty and unsure how to face him. Hearing her say that, I quickly said goodbye.

Back home, I was still quite anxious, worried that my aunt might call the police or tell my uncle I raped her. Although I knew that if she were going to call the police or tell my uncle, she wouldn't let me leave so easily, I was still afraid because I had done something wrong. It wasn't until a few days passed without any incident that I finally felt relieved. Four or five days later, on August 3rd, after work, I went to my uncle's house. This time, my uncle was home. My aunt opened the door for me, and her face looked rather grim when she saw me, but because my uncle was there, she couldn't say anything.

I don't know if women are born actresses, but my aunt acted as if everything was normal in front of my uncle. However, behind his back, when he couldn't see, she glared at me fiercely many times.

After confirming that it was safe this time, I finally relaxed completely. Humans are truly greedy creatures. After confirming that my aunt wouldn't do anything, my heart started to stir again. After that, I started going to my uncle's house every few days, ostensibly to freeload, but really just to see if there was an opportunity to do something. Men, you know, they all know that.

If my uncle or cousin were home, my aunt would pretend nothing was wrong and might even take the initiative to say a few words to me. But if she was home alone, although she would open the door for me, she would have a cold face and refuse to talk to me, simply leaving me in the living room and going into her bedroom to stay there.

Although I was turned away, I didn't give up. Since I had my aunt on WeChat before, I messaged her incessantly whenever I had free time, apologizing and showering her with compliments. At first, she didn't reply, but I didn't care. After about ten days, she finally replied, saying that the matter was over and she wouldn't tell anyone or blame me anymore, but I shouldn't have any improper thoughts about her in the future.

I agreed. Because I knew my aunt well and knew she liked yoga, wellness, and travel, I tried to engage her in conversations about these topics, and she gradually started responding to me.

I also sent her flowers or unique little trinkets when she was home alone, and slowly she stopped being cold towards me.

Seeing that my aunt's attitude towards me was no longer so cold, I became bolder. When chatting with her on WeChat, I would intentionally steer the conversation towards sex. When visiting my uncle's house, I would use the excuse of helping my aunt with chores to find opportunities to get close to her, pretending to accidentally touch her butt, put my arm around her waist, or lightly bump her chest with my elbow. My aunt would just turn her body away or slap my hand away and glare at me, without showing any strong aversion.

This ambiguous atmosphere with my aunt continued until August 24th. Around lunchtime, I left work early again to go to my uncle's house for a meal. My aunt opened the door for me.

Because it was her own home and the weather was hot, my aunt was dressed casually, in a white short-sleeved t-shirt and blue denim shorts. Judging from her attire, she looked no different from a girl in her teens or twenties. Looking at her exposed, fair thighs, I couldn't help but feel a slight arousal.

I chatted with my uncle in the living room for a while, drinking tea. I learned he was going fishing with his friends again that afternoon, and I was secretly delighted – another chance to flirt with my aunt!

I slipped into the kitchen under the pretext of checking if she needed any help. She was washing vegetables by the sink with her back to me. Standing at the kitchen doorway, I looked at her full buttocks and snow-white legs encased in hot pants, and my lower body began to swell.

I glanced at my uncle watching TV in the living room, then took a few steps forward and hugged her, pressing my hand against her soft abdomen. My swollen member pressed against her inner thighs, and through the thin fabric, I could almost feel the warmth emanating from her buttocks

. My aunt trembled in fright, almost screaming. Turning around and seeing it was me, she said in a soft, embarrassed voice, "Are you trying to kill me?!" and tried to pull my hand away from her abdomen.

How could she possibly pull away with her strength? My hand continued to caress her abdomen, while my member rubbed against her buttocks. My aunt blushed instantly, grabbing my hand tightly from her stomach and saying, "Your uncle's still outside, behave yourself."

Having gotten what I wanted, I released her and teased, "So, does that mean I can be naughty when my uncle's not around?"

She didn't answer, but gave me a flirtatious glance, then lowered her flushed face and pushed me away, leaving the room. Seeing her sudden allure, I felt a surge of excitement. Could I make love to her? Would she be willing to? I think I found the answer in her expression. Half an hour after lunch, my uncle said goodbye and went out with his fishing buddies.

My aunt and uncle had been sitting side-by-side, and I was alone on the single sofa next to them. A few minutes after he left, I sat down in his seat.

I first casually placed one leg against my aunt's thigh to test her reaction. Seeing no reaction, I boldly placed my hand directly on her snow-white thigh. My aunt seemed not to feel anything, only shifting her leg slightly to change her sitting position.

Her silence made me understand her tacit consent. I pounced on her and hugged her tightly, then kissed her earlobe and cheek repeatedly. My aunt, startled by my attack, tried to say something, but before she could speak, I kissed her lips. My aunt tightly closed her lips, struggling and turning her head away, saying, "XX, don't do this, XX, don't do this..."

I persisted, and slowly my aunt's jaw loosened. I finally pried open my aunt's soft lips, and my tongue slipped into her mouth. Under my assault, my aunt's tongue also came out, cooperating with my passionate kisses. I could feel how soft her little tongue was. I savored my aunt's soft, fragrant tongue, and with my eyes open, I saw my aunt's flushed face showing a look of intoxication.

I kissed my aunt's soft lips, panting as I stroked her back. She finally softened in my arms. After a few minutes, my lips left hers. Her face was flushed, and her eyes were glazed.

I looked at her and said, "Auntie, I like you. You're so beautiful."

She just hummed in response, closing her eyes shyly and lowering her head.

My hand wandered to her chest, slipping inside her t-shirt and bra, touching her nipple.

She shuddered, her breathing quickening. I lifted her t-shirt to her chest, revealing her flesh-colored bra. I reached behind her and unhooked it, then pushed it up.

Suddenly, my aunt's two firm, white breasts were displayed before me. My hand immediately touched her breasts, kneading them. I was incredibly excited. I lowered my head and took her nipple into my mouth. My aunt let out a low moan. I moved my body so that my aunt could lie flat on the sofa, freeing my hands. One hand caressed my aunt's hot face, while the other held her breast. I teased her nipple with the tip of my tongue, circling it. My aunt's nipples were already erect, and I couldn't get enough of her two full, firm breasts.

Under the teasing touch of my tongue, my aunt writhed, moaning softly. My hand slowly moved down, brushing past her knees and stroking upwards. Gradually, my hand reached the inside of her thighs, my fingers slipping inside her hot pants. Through her underwear, I could only feel the warmth and slight dampness. I lost control even more. With a light flick of my fingers, my hand slid inside her panties…

Suddenly, my aunt stiffened, her hand pressing against my hand already inside her panties, murmuring, “xxx, no, no…”

Hearing her say this, I lifted my lips from her breasts and kissed her lips, my hand still on her mons pubis, kissing her passionately. After a while, sensing her growing dazed state, my hand began to move slowly.

My aunt's hand was still on mine, but it had lost its strength. She let my hand gently caress her genitals, still saying "no," but her voice was so weak. Hearing her words of coy resistance, my desire surged. I kissed her ear and whispered, "Aunt, I like you, I love you."

As I spoke, my fingers covered her genitals, which were already very wet, even her panties were soaked. At this point, my aunt was completely aroused. My tongue teased her nipples, while my fingers moved faster along her labia. Her labia were already full of vaginal fluid. My middle finger moved slightly and found her clitoris. I vigorously caressed her clitoris with my finger. My aunt wrapped her arms around my head, her body twisting and turning, and her moans grew louder.

I hugged my aunt tightly, kissing her face as I said, "Auntie, I want you."

My aunt wrapped her arms around my shoulders, burying her delicate face in my chest, and refused, saying, "No, this isn't right."

I knew she was saying this out of feminine modesty and the dignity of an elder. I whispered in her ear, "Auntie, let me carry you to bed."

She still said no, but as I lifted her, she instinctively wrapped her arms around my neck. I picked her up and carried her to the bedside in a few steps, gently setting her down.

The room was quiet, and the sunlight reflected off my aunt's face, making her beautiful features even more captivating.

After a passionate kiss with my aunt, I said, "Baby, let me help you take off your clothes."

I helped her remove her t-shirt and bra. When I went to take off her hot pants, she lifted her buttocks to cooperate. I pulled her hot pants and underwear off in one go. I quickly took off my own clothes, and we were both completely naked, facing each other.

On the cream-colored sheets lay my aunt's fair body, her two smooth legs stretched out. Her pink labia, like a baby's mouth, were slightly parted, and her breasts stood proudly erect. When my aunt saw me thinking about her body, her face flushed, and she immediately covered her face with her hands. Seeing this, I felt both excited and proud. She was, after all, a respectable woman, so easily embarrassed.

I wrapped one arm around my aunt's neck and the other caressed her breasts. I began kissing her neck, and I could faintly hear her soft moans.

After a while, both my hands moved to her breasts, one in each hand, just the right size to hold. Her nipples were already erect. After playing with them for a while, I kissed them, making her tremble.

My penis was already rock hard, and it kept brushing against her body with each kiss. I pulled one of her hands over and placed it on my penis. She immediately pulled it away, but I pulled her hand back. She didn't pull away again. She grasped my penis with one hand and stroked it, while gently kneading my testicles with the other.

My right hand rested on her smooth, soft abdomen, moving down from her navel until it covered her pubic area without hesitation. "Ah!" My aunt let out a soft cry. I quickly used my index and ring fingers to separate her plump labia, and then used my middle finger to press and rub her protruding clitoris vigorously on the upper part of her wet and hot labia minora. My aunt immediately groaned loudly, tightly clamping her legs together and writhing forcefully.

My hand frantically rubbed my aunt's vulva, sometimes caressing her labia, sometimes teasing her clitoris.

Suddenly, my aunt trembled and whispered in my ear, "You little rascal... ah... you learned it from... ah... from whom?"

Then she rolled over, quickly moved her face to my groin, and greedily sucked and licked my glans with her lips and tongue. My aunt's snow-white, round buttocks were right in front of me, her two swollen, engorged labia spread wide in a wanton manner. Her sparse pubic hair was completely soaked with vaginal fluid, clumping together in strands. Her vaginal opening was frothy with a milky white foam and had a sour smell...

I never expected my usually dignified and reserved aunt to be so wanton and lewd in bed. Excitedly, I grabbed her buttocks and shamelessly placed my mouth directly on her vulva, sucking the fluids secreted from her vagina like a thirsty person in the desert. "Ah!" My aunt suddenly straightened up, glanced back at me seductively, and then continued to taste my penis.

I forcefully spread my aunt's labia and frantically licked them with my tongue. I coated my right middle finger with her vaginal fluid and easily inserted it into her anus.

"Ah...oh...oh my god!" My aunt moaned unrestrainedly, her buttocks twisting violently. I felt streams of heat gushing from her vagina, the overflowing fluids smearing my face.

I got up and straddled her. She clearly knew what I was about to do, and willingly spread her legs. My burning cock, hard as an iron rod, pressed against her entrance. With a thrust, my thick cock plunged deep into her vagina.

As I entered, her body tensed, and she let out a loud "oh!" My cock continued to thrust in and out of her vagina, and she writhed.

Looking at this alluring woman beneath me, making love with my nephew, a strange feeling mixed with incest, adultery, and conquest drove me mad!

I lifted my aunt's legs high and began to thrust roughly into her, my hands mercilessly kneading her breasts. My aunt begged me to be gentle, and only when I saw tears streaming down her face from the pain did I stop. I climbed on top of her, kissing her lips, our bodies colliding and making splashing sounds. My aunt's eyes were glazed, and she moaned and cried out my name. I kept thrusting my penis, enjoying the wonderful pleasure, and only slowed down after a full 20 minutes. As soon as I slowed down, my aunt

wrapped her arms around my waist, crying out, "No...don't stop...it feels so good...faster..."

As she spoke, she thrust her hips to match my thrusts. I finally understood the madness of a middle-aged woman, and I went for another round of thrusts. My aunt's face was flushed, her hair was disheveled, and her face and body were covered in a fine layer of sweat. Her two full breasts swayed with my thrusts.

Suddenly, my aunt hugged me tightly, her whole body began to spasm and tremble, and she made a "hissing" sound from her throat. At that moment, I felt particularly stimulated and comfortable, so I quickly increased the frequency of my thrusting. After a while, I felt my glans get hot, my aunt's moans stopped, her body arched back, and her vagina began to contract rhythmically, squeezing my penis tightly. My aunt had an orgasm!

Seeing my aunt's climax, I couldn't control myself anymore. I felt a tingling sensation in my glans, a wave of dizziness, and I thrust my penis deep inside her. A large amount of semen gushed out, again and again...

After resting for a moment, my aunt slowly opened her eyes. Her flushed face was so beautiful, and her eyes were still so dreamy. I lay weakly on top of her, quietly panting as I looked at her. She was also panting as she looked at me, her eyes filled with tenderness. I said, "Aunt, was it good?"

She held my head and pressed it against her face, rubbing it gently, and whispered softly, "You little rascal."

At that moment, I felt that the woman beneath me was so adorable. I couldn't help but kiss her eyes, lips, and face. My penis was still inside her, and although it was a little soft, I couldn't bear to pull it out. I could feel that my aunt was doing the same thing as me, trying her best to keep my penis from slipping out.

After a long while, I said to my aunt, "Let's take a shower!"

My aunt hummed in agreement, so I took her hand and we went into the bathroom together. My aunt was no longer as shy as before, and let me wash every part of her body.

The shower took about half an hour, and it was already past 3 p.m. After my aunt and I tidied up the messy sheets, I held my aunt as we lay back on the bed, and my aunt nestled on her side in my arms. We talked softly.

That day, my aunt and I got really into it and made love like crazy, trying all sorts of positions. When we got tired, we'd cuddle and doze off for a bit. Except for mealtimes, we were constantly in bed together until my cousin called the next afternoon saying she was coming home.

I didn't count how many times we did it during those thirty-odd hours, but towards the end, I couldn't ejaculate much, and for two or three days after I got home, my genitals felt numb.

Postscript:

That day, I had a lot of heart-to-heart talks with my aunt, and she tacitly agreed that she could have sex with me anytime she had the time, but I had to keep it a secret.

Below, I'll write down part of our conversation, because I'm an experienced person myself…

I asked her if she was intentionally trying to seduce me by not locking the bedroom door when she went to take a shower that day.

My aunt said she didn't lock the door because she always considered me a junior and never expected me to be so audacious as to barge in. Before this incident, she never imagined we'd have this kind of relationship.

She also told me that after I slept with her, she was initially very angry and considered calling the police. However, after calming down by locking herself in her room for two days, she felt that calling the police would escalate the situation, and she couldn't bear the shame. She was also afraid that her uncle's heart wouldn't be able to handle it, so in the end, she just kicked me out, hoping that the matter would be over forever.

I asked her what was going on with the sexy lingerie and sex toys in the hidden compartment of her wardrobe.

My aunt said that she hadn't had sex for almost four years. Since her uncle developed heart disease, his sexual ability had been getting worse and worse, so she bought those sexy lingerie to wear for him and also gave him oral sex. At first, it worked a little, but later it didn't have much effect. Her uncle also knew that she bought sex toys for masturbation.

I asked her if she ever asked her uncle to give her oral sex to relieve the pent-up desire.

My aunt said that she always gave her uncle oral sex because he thought his genitals were dirty and didn't want to. Also, they rarely had sex in different positions, mostly missionary or doggy style, with the woman on top occasionally.

I asked her if she could stand not having sex for so long, and if she had ever thought about finding a lover or a one-night stand.

My aunt slapped my stomach and said that her generation wasn't as open as ours, not so quick to find lovers or have one-night stands. When she really wanted it, she would use sex toys to masturbate.

I asked her who she fantasized about when she masturbated. My aunt smiled but didn't answer. I asked her if it felt

good to have sex with me

. She said it felt amazing, she hadn't felt this good in a long time.

I asked her why she was willing to have sex with me now.

My aunt said that even though my uncle's health was failing, she had never thought about having a relationship with any man other than him. When I started harassing her, she felt a little scared, afraid of being discovered, but later she felt a little excited. This excitement made her feel a little expectant and longing. She knew that if we continued this ambiguous relationship, something would happen sooner or later, but she just couldn't control herself.

I asked her if she regretted it.

She was silent for a moment and then said that although she knew what we were doing was wrong, that it was incest, she didn't regret it. If she had another chance, she would still do it.

[The End]

Discovering Some Secrets about My Aunt

Last Saturday, I went to visit my uncle. Only my aunt was home. Later, she went out, leaving me alone. I don't know what came to my mind, but I suddenly went into my uncle and aunt's bedroom and started rummaging through the closet. I found a hidden compartment at the bottom of the closet. Opening it, I was incredibly excited (initially, I just wanted to find my aunt's clothes to satisfy my curiosity).

Inside the compartment were several sexy lingerie pieces, thongs, open-crotch lingerie, a vibrator, and a penis-shaped electric vibrator (I took pictures at the time, but I don't know how to upload them).

This really overturned my understanding of my aunt!

Let me introduce my aunt. She's almost 40, not very tall, about 1.6 meters, and weighs around 90 pounds, on the thin side. Her breasts are probably a B cup (I don't really know much about that). She has an oval face and I'd rate her looks a 7 out of 10.

To be honest, although my aunt has been my object of fantasy since high school, I never imagined she would have these things. It's hard to imagine my usually quiet and elegant aunt wearing semi-transparent lingerie and a thong, using a vibrator and dildo for masturbation.

My uncle was diagnosed with heart disease a few years ago and always carries nitroglycerin pills, so I understand that my aunt uses these devices when she has sexual needs.

Before, I only fantasized about my aunt and never considered actually having incest with her. But now, suddenly discovering those masturbation devices, I can't calm down. All sorts of thoughts are running through my mind. Should I sleep with my aunt?

Looking at the props she bought, I can imagine her needs are quite high. My uncle often goes fishing with friends for two or three days at a time, and their only daughter, my cousin, lives in another house and only comes back once every week or so. If things go smoothly, we'll have plenty of time to enjoy time together.

But I'm worried that if my aunt doesn't accept it, it'll be embarrassing, especially since we're relatives and have a good relationship. What should I do? Should I go for it or not?

I stayed home for two days, and on Monday, I couldn't resist anymore and went to my aunt's house after work. She was home alone again; my uncle had gone fishing with his friends and hadn't returned yet.

While cooking and cleaning up, I used the excuse of helping to intentionally touch my aunt's hand, breasts, and buttocks. She didn't react much. I don't know if she still sees me as a junior and doesn't think of it that way, or if she has those feelings herself and is just condoning it? For almost a week,

I had been

harboring feelings for my aunt. On Friday, July 28th, before I even got off work, I couldn't contain myself any longer. I called home to say I was going to a friend's house and wouldn't be home for dinner, and then left work early to go to my uncle's house. (My job is quite flexible; I won't go into details to avoid being recognized.) Although I had some feelings for my aunt, I didn't have any specific plans at the time; I just wanted to see her and ease my longing.

My uncle's house was only a ten-minute walk from my workplace, and I arrived quickly. As usual, only my aunt was home. After asking her, I learned that my uncle had come back on Monday and stayed for three days, and yesterday he had made plans to go fishing. My cousin hadn't come home this weekend either, and my aunt suspected she was dating someone.

So, it was just my aunt and me for dinner.

After dinner, my aunt cleaned the kitchen and came out to watch TV with me on the sofa in the living room. The show was "Princess Agents," starring Zhao Liying, and my aunt was watching with great interest. I don't know if it was influenced by my cousin or if every woman has a girlish heart, but she usually loves watching all kinds of idol dramas.

My aunt has beautiful chestnut-brown hair styled in a bun at the back of her head. Today she wore a light blue floral dress, and her slender figure looked even more elegant and charming in the dress, exuding the allure of a mature woman. My penis started to slowly become erect the moment my aunt sat down on the sofa next to me. I chatted with her casually, but my mind was completely on her.

After watching one episode, my aunt told me she was going to take a shower and then went into the bedroom. I sat on the sofa in the living room, my mind constantly picturing my aunt undressing and showering in the bathroom, and wondering if she would masturbate while showering.

I sat there restlessly for almost five minutes, then made a decision: I would try to open my aunt's bedroom door. (My uncle's house has two bathrooms, one in the common area and one in my uncle and aunt's master bedroom. The bathroom door in the master bedroom is an unlocked sliding door, so I was thinking that if my aunt locked the bedroom door from the inside, then so be it, but if it wasn't locked, then it was God's arrangement, and I would just go for it.)

Standing at the door of my aunt's bedroom, I gripped the doorknob, not opening it immediately. Instead, I took a deep breath and pressed down, the doorknob slowly sliding down to the bottom. I felt a mix of surprise and apprehension.

Once inside, I carefully closed and locked the door.

My aunt's clothes were scattered on the bed, and the sound of running water came from behind the bathroom door.

I stared at the bathroom door for about a minute, then started undressing. Because it was summer, I was naked in no time. My penis was already erect, the glans throbbing as if it were about to explode. At that point, I didn't care about anything anymore. I walked to the bathroom door, grabbed the latch, pulled it open with a whoosh, rushed in, and then quickly closed the door behind me.

My aunt was rinsing the shampoo off her hair when she was startled by my sudden intrusion into the bathroom. I didn't even look at her body properly before rushing over, hugging and kissing her...

Only then did she react. She didn't scream or shout, but instead tried to cover herself while struggling, muttering in a panicked whisper, "XX, what are you doing? Don't do this. No, don't do this, let go."

My desire was burning, and I wasn't about to let go. I held my aunt tightly in my arms with my left hand, while my right hand reached into her lower abdomen, groping. She struggled, trying to pull my arm to stop me, but she was too petite compared to me and wasn't affected much. My fingers easily found their target. My middle finger gently slipped inside, and my fingertip touched something slippery. For a minute, I felt like I was possessed by Kato Taka, digging and kneading my aunt's cave with my middle finger.

My aunt was trembling all over. Although she was still pushing me away, her legs seemed to have lost their strength, and her body limply leaned against me. She murmured, "No, no, take your hands out, let me go..."

After ravaging my aunt's clitoris and vagina for two minutes, my hands started to get a little sore. Seeing that my aunt's resistance wasn't so fierce, I took the opportunity to turn my aunt around and make her lie face down on the sink. I tied her hands behind her back, using my left hand to control her, and squeezed the hand soap on the sink with my right hand, then haphazardly smeared it on my erect penis. I spread her plump buttocks and thrust into the depths of her vagina.

The moment I penetrated her, my aunt cried out "Ah!" and then the flesh on her buttocks tightened as if she had been injected with a needle. The flesh inside her vagina also contracted and gripped my penis. I almost ejaculated on the spot! After taking a few deep breaths to calm down, I leaned down and pressed my chest and abdomen against my aunt's smooth, white back. I reached down and kneaded her soft breasts, while my lower body began to move rhythmically.

My aunt seemed to have resigned herself to her fate, ceasing all struggles. She closed her mouth tightly and buried her head in the sink, letting out soft moans that aroused my desire even more. I stood up, gripping my aunt's hips with both hands, and thrust violently.

My aunt's waist was incredibly slender; I could almost wrap my arms around it with my hands outstretched. As I thrust into her violently, looking at her waist, a thought suddenly popped into my head: "Won't I break her waist if I keep going like this?" (My aunt's waist was so slim that I could easily slip another hand into her size 12 pants. Her breasts weren't particularly large, only a B cup, but they were still very firm and round, and her areolas were only the size of a one-yuan coin, with small nipples—exactly my type.)

After only two or three minutes of thrusting, an overwhelming desire surged into my head, and I quickly thrust hard into my aunt's buttocks a few times, then ejaculated thick streams of semen into her body.

From the time I entered the bathroom to my ejaculation, it was only about 10 minutes. I wanted to be as vigorous as possible during my first time with my aunt, but I was just so incredibly excited!

After releasing my desire, I released my aunt and pulled my penis out of her vagina. My aunt slowly slid down the sink and sat on the bathroom floor tiles. At that moment, my aunt suddenly burst into loud sobs.

I stared awkwardly at my aunt, her genitals covered in semen and foam (from hand sanitizer on her penis), and sat on the floor, sobbing uncontrollably for almost a minute before finally snapping out of it.

I took the showerhead off the wall, rinsed my own penis haphazardly a few times, and then knelt down to clean my aunt. She didn't react at all as I rubbed her genitals; she just kept crying, not even glancing at me.

Seeing her like this, I began to feel remorse and fear.

After cleaning her up, I wrapped her in a towel and carried her out of the bathroom. I got to the bed, stepped onto it barefoot, kicked the clothes aside, and laid her down.

My aunt was still crying, but not as loudly as before, curled up on her side with her back to me.

I sat cross-legged behind my aunt, trying to figure out how to appease her and calm things down. Her curled-up position, while concealing her breasts, revealed her plump, snow-white buttocks. Her slightly parted, alluring vulva glistened with moisture on her labia

minora, making me want to suckle them. My eyes were fixed on her vulva, and my penis slowly hardened again. My lustful thoughts overwhelmed me; I figured I'd already done it once, so even if it meant going to jail, I'd do it again.

I leaned down, brought my head close to her genitals, and smelled them. There was no unpleasant odor. So I grasped her thighs with both hands and licked her full mons pubis.

My aunt's body trembled, and she tried to turn away from me, but I controlled her buttocks and she couldn't escape. I spread her legs and put my head between them, sucking and licking her clitoris with my lips. My aunt cried out, "Oh my god, oh my god!" Her body began to tremble, arching her lower body into a bow shape.

She pushed my head away, but the more she pushed, the harder she sucked. Soon, her vagina began to gush out fluid, sticking to my chin in a slippery way.

I couldn't help but stop to get a closer look at my aunt's vulva. I saw that her entire genital area had turned brownish-red due to melanin deposition and years of sexual activity. Her pubic hair was very sparse, almost like a white tiger. Her labia minora were covered with clear mucus, and with the peristalsis of the clitoris inside her vagina, streams of fluid were slowly squeezed out, dripping onto the sheets and leaving a long trail.

Although my aunt was still resisting, her vagina was constantly leaking fluid. I stuck out my tongue and licked her moist slit. Her body tensed and trembled again, and more fluid gushed out. I simply kissed my aunt's entire vulva. Her body twisted and turned, and her juices kept flowing out. She cursed me while making muffled moans.

I held my penis and inserted it into my aunt's already soaked vagina. Before, I was too excited to feel it much, but this time it was different. It felt warm. The fleshy walls of her vagina gripped my penis, not too tight or too loose, it felt very comfortable!

My aunt was still struggling and cursing me, but the cursing was getting softer and softer, replaced by her rapid moans. The room suddenly became quiet, with only the "splashing" sounds of water as I penetrated her.

After a few dozen thrusts, I leaned down and kissed her neck and earlobes (I didn't dare kiss her lips, afraid she'd bite my tongue; I'm incredibly impressed with myself for even thinking that). My fingers quickly flicked her nipples; despite her resistance, they were already hard, like two purple grapes.

While kneading her full breasts, I lowered my head and sucked hard on her nipples. After about a dozen more thrusts, her moans suddenly intensified, her body trembling uncontrollably. She even reached out and hugged my neck, and her tender vagina began to twitch, tightly gripping my penis. I knew she had orgasmed.

Feeling her orgasm excited me even more. I said to her with a touch of pride, "How was it, Auntie? Comfortable, wasn't it?"

My aunt, whether still basking in the afterglow of her climax or angry, ignored me. She lifted her legs and placed them on my shoulders, then leaned down, folding them towards her chest so I could fondle her breasts while thrusting.

I concentrated all my weight on my waist, pounding into her like a pile driver, each thrust hitting her pubic bone hard. Under my repeated torment, her naked body finally succumbed to her desire, writhing beneath me. Her legs wrapped around my waist, her snow-white arms tightly embracing me, her small hands digging into the muscles of my back, enduring my relentless crushing. The alluring scene at that moment was truly intoxicating.

After a few minutes of this intense activity, I couldn't hold back any longer. I pressed my entire body against my aunt's, thrusting my penis as deep as I could, my scrotum contracting rhythmically as I poured my semen into her honeypot. Her vagina began to contract rhythmically, as if sucking on my penis, trying to squeeze out the last drop…

After ejaculating, I lay on top of my aunt, panting, my penis still inside her. I gently stroked her breasts. My aunt was limp, her eyes slightly closed, her cheeks flushed, breathing heavily, as if quietly enjoying my caresses. The room was filled with silence.

I lay on my side, holding my aunt's body, one hand continuing to squeeze and play with her breasts. After resting for a while, I went to the bathroom, fetched a basin of hot water, and used a towel to dry my aunt's lower body. During this process, my aunt remained motionless, only covering her face with her arm, letting me do as I pleased.

Seeing my aunt like this, I decided to go all in. I went out of the bedroom, locked the door, turned off the TV in the living room, and then crawled back into the bedroom to lie on the bed. I held my aunt's smooth, white naked body and talked to her, telling her how beautiful and elegant she was, how much I had liked her all these years, and how I had never forgotten her.

"Even if I like you, you can't treat me like this! I'm still your aunt, your elder! How am I supposed to face people after this?" my aunt suddenly said, covering her face with her arm.

Seeing that my aunt was willing to talk to me, I quickly launched into another round of apologetic words, but my aunt didn't respond to me anymore, only sobbing and crying again. Later, perhaps due to exhaustion, my aunt cried herself to sleep. So I pulled the towel next to us over ourselves and, holding my aunt, drifted off to sleep as well.

Later, I woke up in the middle of the night and in the early morning, and couldn't resist having sex with my aunt twice more. Each time, I left my penis inside her and didn't want to pull it out.

When I woke up again, it was almost noon. My aunt was still asleep, so I got up to wash up, then went to the kitchen and quickly made some food before calling her to come out for lunch. At first, she refused to eat and ignored me, but after much persuasion, she finally agreed to eat a little.

After lunch, she went straight back to her bedroom and locked the door. No matter how much I knocked, she wouldn't open it. I listened carefully and heard running water inside, so I was relieved to hear that she was taking a shower.

She didn't leave her bedroom all afternoon, and only came out after I called her for dinner. She ate dinner without saying a word and then went straight back to her bedroom and stayed there.

So, every time I cooked and called her, she would come out of her bedroom to eat, and then go back to her bedroom. No matter how much I coaxed her, she wouldn't say a word to me.

Around 3 PM on Sunday, I heard my aunt take a phone call in her bedroom. A few minutes later, she opened the door and coldly said to me, "Your uncle is coming back. You'd better leave now."

I hesitated, looking at her without saying anything. She looked at me too, as if she knew what I was thinking, and added, "I won't tell your uncle."

Knowing my uncle was coming back soon, I felt guilty and unsure how to face him. After hearing her say that, I quickly said goodbye.

Back home, I was still quite anxious, worried that my aunt might call the police or tell my uncle I raped her. Although I knew that if she were to call the police or tell my uncle, she wouldn't let me leave so easily, I was still afraid because I had done something wrong. It wasn't until a few days passed without any further incident that I finally felt relieved. Four or five days later, on August 3rd, I went to my uncle's house after work. This time, my uncle was home, and my aunt opened the door for me. When she saw me, her face looked rather unpleasant, but because my uncle was there, she couldn't say anything.

I don't know if women are born actresses, but while my aunt acted as if everything was normal in front of my uncle, she repeatedly glared at me fiercely behind his back.

After confirming that I was safe this time, I was completely relieved. Humans are truly greedy creatures. After confirming that my aunt wouldn't do anything, my heart started to stir again. After that, I started going to my uncle's house every few days, ostensibly to freeload, but really just to see if there was an opportunity to do something. Men, you know, they all know that.

If my uncle or cousin was home, my aunt would pretend nothing was wrong and might even take the initiative to say a few words to me. But if she was home alone, although she would open the door for me, she would have a cold face and refuse to talk to me, simply leaving me in the living room and going into her bedroom to stay there.

Although I was turned away, I didn't give up. Since I had my aunt on WeChat before, I messaged her incessantly whenever I had free time, apologizing and showering her with compliments. At first, she didn't reply, but I didn't care. After about ten days, she finally replied, saying that the matter was over and she wouldn't tell anyone or blame me anymore, but I shouldn't have any improper thoughts about her in the future.

I agreed. Because I knew my aunt well and knew she liked yoga, wellness, and travel, I tried to engage her in conversations about these topics, and she gradually started responding to me.

I also sent her flowers or unique little trinkets when she was home alone, and slowly she stopped being cold towards me.

Seeing that my aunt's attitude towards me was no longer so cold, I became bolder. When chatting with her on WeChat, I would intentionally steer the conversation towards sex. When visiting my uncle's house, I would use the excuse of helping my aunt with chores to find opportunities to get close to her, pretending to accidentally touch her butt, put my arm around her waist, or lightly bump her chest with my elbow. My aunt would just turn her body away or slap my hand away and glare at me, without showing any strong aversion.

This ambiguous atmosphere with my aunt continued until August 24th. Around lunchtime, I left work early again to go to my uncle's house for a meal. My aunt opened the door for me.

Because it was her own home and the weather was hot, my aunt was dressed casually, in a white short-sleeved t-shirt and blue denim shorts. Judging from her attire, she looked no different from a girl in her teens or twenties. Looking at her exposed, fair thighs, I couldn't help but feel a slight arousal.

I chatted with my uncle in the living room for a while, drinking tea. I learned he was going fishing with his friends again that afternoon, and I was secretly delighted – another chance to flirt with my aunt!

I slipped into the kitchen under the pretext of checking if she needed any help. She was washing vegetables by the sink with her back to me. Standing at the kitchen doorway, I looked at her full buttocks and snow-white legs encased in hot pants, and my lower body began to swell.

I glanced at my uncle watching TV in the living room, then took a few steps forward and hugged her, pressing my hand against her soft abdomen. My swollen member pressed against her inner thighs, and through the thin fabric, I could almost feel the warmth emanating from her buttocks

. My aunt trembled in fright, almost screaming. Turning around and seeing it was me, she said in a soft, embarrassed voice, "Are you trying to kill me?!" and tried to pull my hand away from her abdomen.

How could she possibly pull away with her strength? My hand continued to caress her abdomen, while my member rubbed against her buttocks. My aunt blushed instantly, and she grabbed my hand tightly from her stomach, saying, "Your uncle is still outside, you better behave."

Having gotten away with it, I released her and teased her, "So, does that mean I can be naughty when my uncle isn't around?"

My aunt didn't answer, but gave me a flirtatious glance, then lowered her blushing face, pushed me away, and left. Seeing her sudden allure, I felt a surge of excitement. Could I make love to her? Would she be willing to? I think I found the answer in her expression. Half an hour after lunch, my uncle said goodbye and went out with his fishing buddies.

My aunt and uncle had been sitting side-by-side, and I was sitting alone on the single sofa next to them. A few minutes after my uncle left, I sat down in his spot.

I first casually placed one leg against my aunt's thigh to test her reaction. Seeing no reaction, I boldly placed my hand directly on her snow-white thigh. My aunt seemed to feel nothing, only shifting her leg slightly to change her sitting position.

My aunt's silence conveyed her tacit consent. I lunged at her, embracing her tightly and showering her earlobes and cheeks with kisses. Startled, she tried to speak, but I pressed my lips against hers before she could. She struggled, turning her head away, stammering, "XX, don't do this, XX, don't do this..."

I persisted, and slowly her jaw loosened. I finally pried open her soft lips, my tongue slipping inside. Under my onslaught, her tongue returned, responding to my passionate kisses. I could feel how soft her little tongue was. I savored her soft, fragrant tongue, my eyes wide with a blushing, intoxicated expression.

As I kissed her soft lips, I breathed heavily, stroking her back. Finally, she softened in my arms. After a few minutes, my lips left hers. Her face was flushed, her eyes glazed.

I looked at my aunt and said, "Auntie, I like you. You're so beautiful."

Hearing this, she just hummed in response without saying anything, shyly closing her eyes and lowering her head.

My hand restlessly moved to her chest, slipping inside her t-shirt and her bra, touching her nipple.

My aunt's body trembled, and her breathing became noticeably rapid. I lifted her t-shirt to her chest, revealing her flesh-colored bra, and reached behind her to unhook it, then pushed it up.

Suddenly, my aunt's two firm, white breasts were displayed before me. My hand immediately touched them, kneading them. I was incredibly excited. I lowered my head and took her nipple into my mouth. My aunt let out a low moan. I shifted my body, letting her lie flat on the sofa, freeing my hands. One hand caressed her flushed face, while the other held her breast. I teased her nipple with the tip of my tongue, circling it. Her nipples were already erect, and her two full, firm breasts filled me with love.

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