Auntie's Temptation

I was born in a small town. My family wasn't wealthy; my parents were honest and hardworking ordinary workers. Because of their honesty, they made many friends, among whom my Uncle Liu and Aunt Huamei were particularly close. I remember when I was in junior high school, that summer, my aunt and uncle came to visit. I don't quite remember what they looked like anymore, because I hadn't seen them for a long time, and my memories were vague. When I first saw them, I didn't recognize them at all. I just thought my aunt was so sexy. She was about 1.63 meters tall, with fair skin, wearing a thin silk top that exposed her arms, a short skirt, and a pair of milky white high heels. Her legs were tightly wrapped in a pair of light blue stockings. I found it incredibly alluring. Later, when my parents told me that my uncle was over 100 years old, I didn't think much of it at the time; I just thought my uncle was very lucky to have such a young and beautiful wife. That night I went out to an internet cafe and didn't get back until very late. I was exhausted when I got back, but as soon as I entered my bathroom, I suddenly discovered that my aunt's clothes, which she had changed into that night, hadn't been washed yet and were all in my laundry tub. She was wearing a white strapless bra with lace trim and black lace panties. It was the first time I had ever seen such short and pretty women's panties. I had never even known that women wore such panties before (at the time, I hadn't even considered how such small panties could contain everything). I just held the panties in one hand and the bra in the other, smelling them and savoring the scent of my aunt's body. Then I wrapped the panties around my large penis and rubbed it back and forth until I ejaculated. After showering, I lay in bed unable to sleep, my mind filled with images of my aunt. Thinking about it, I got hard again and ran back to the bathroom to ejaculate once more before finally returning to bed, exhausted. The next day, I don't know if my aunt noticed I had touched her clothes or what, but I never saw her leave her underwear in the bathroom again. During the few days she stayed at my house after that, I could only vaguely see her alluring thighs and full breasts during the day. Several years passed in the blink of an eye. I graduated from university, and because it was difficult to find a job, I asked my aunt to help me find one. Naturally, I moved into my aunt's house first. My uncle, a year before I moved in, went to work in Australia, and I heard he was going for three or five years. Lying on my aunt's bed, I secretly thought, I can finally fulfill my long-held wish. Now I live with my aunt, at least we're cohabiting, even if we don't share a bed. (Note: They have a daughter who attends high school in another city and lives in a dormitory.) The night I moved in, my first thought before entering the bathroom was to find my aunt's sexy lace and beautiful stockings. I saw her legs in stockings every day, and they were so alluring. But I was greatly disappointed because there was nothing in the bathroom. I felt depressed all night. My aunt works at a bank, during the day, and I also work during the day, only coming home at night. I could only see her lace lingerie and flesh-colored or gray stockings fluttering in the breeze on the balcony when I came back in the evening. I hadn't originally planned to stay at my aunt's house. After working for a month, I told her, "Auntie, I want to move out in a couple of days. I'll rent a place on my own." Isn't living here good enough? "It's not like there's nowhere else to stay. Your uncle went to Australia again, and the room is empty. I'm scared to live alone, and that's what your uncle thinks too. Don't worry about it. Your salary isn't high, and rent is expensive. Just stay here. You can also keep your aunt company at night. To be honest, I'm quite scared to live alone in this house at night. It's not safe if someone robs me or something. Just stay here and relax." Hearing this made me feel more at ease. From that night on, I felt that the distance between my aunt and me had narrowed considerably. My aunt and I talked a lot, chatting while watching TV. I could vaguely sense a hint of sadness in her words because my uncle only made a long-distance call every week and sent money once a month. That was all. Although he knew my aunt was lonely, he couldn't help her. My aunt was a typical stay-at-home mom, a traditional woman. She worked during the day, watched TV at home at night, went to sleep, and then went back to work. She rarely had any social activities, and her only family was her daughter. I only saw her smiling face during the two days she came back home. It seemed like she smiled less than before, and her smiles were more melancholic and sorrowful. As for me, I spent all my time at her house online. The computer was in my room, and every night I would hide there watching porn and reading erotic novels. My aunt didn't know. Every night before bed, she would just knock twice on the door, tell me to go to sleep early, and then go to rest herself. But one time, she caught me watching porn. That night, I was watching a new film by Mu Tenglan, which I had just downloaded from the internet. I was really into it, and I was even masturbating while watching. It felt like nothing was truly enjoyable except for sleeping with women. That day, the door wasn't closed properly; it was a crack. Although the crack wasn't big, the monitor could still see it. I don't know how long my aunt had been standing behind me, but I guess not long. Suddenly, I heard a cough behind me. It felt like a bolt from the blue. My aunt didn't say much, just told me to get some rest after I pulled up my pants, and went to sleep. For the next few days, I couldn't look my aunt in the eye. We barely spoke a few words. I was constantly on edge, and I didn't know what I was afraid of. I'm actually in my twenties! I already had needs, but my college girlfriend broke up with me, and I had no money, so I had to take care of it myself. But after that day, I made a huge discovery: it seemed like someone had tampered with my computer during the day. Because I work, I eat lunch at the company, and my aunt has a two-hour lunch break and leaves work earlier than me in the afternoon. From then on, I downloaded more and more porn to my computer every day. I knew my aunt watched porn on the computer, and I understood her needs. She had needs too, and I satisfied them. The number of porn videos on my hard drive kept increasing—Japanese, American, all over the place, including group sex and SM. I downloaded everything. I rarely downloaded SM videos before, but I was afraid my aunt would watch too quickly and not have enough, so I often downloaded them indiscriminately. I'd download anything available. Three days later, one evening, my aunt called me, "Mingming, come, come watch TV with me and talk." I reluctantly sat down on the sofa opposite her. That day, she hadn't taken off her stockings yet, and she was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, one leg gently swaying. I sat down without saying a word, my head down, but actually, I was glancing at her sexy legs. In my eyes... It's so beautiful. I love it so much, and before I knew it, I was getting hard again. Because it was hot, I proudly wore pants, and there was a noticeable bulge in the front. I knew my aunt had seen it, but she pretended not to notice and said to me, "Mingming, you should look at that stuff less, and do it less yourself. It's bad for your health." Hearing that, my face burned like fire, and I didn't dare say a word. I just thought to myself, "Don't think I don't know; you look at it the same way." "Why don't you just seriously find a girlfriend?" I forced a smile and said, "I can't find one." "You can't rush things. Take your time. Look at you, you never go out after get off work. How are you going to find a girlfriend? You just stay indoors. Didn't your parents say you had a girlfriend in college? What happened to her?" "We broke up." She went back to work in her hometown."Your uncle too, it's been a week, and he hasn't even called once." Then I heard a soft sigh. I didn't know what to say to comfort my aunt. I knew she was lonely too. I sat across from her watching TV until ten o'clock when she went to bed. I turned off the TV and went to my room. After that, I continued to download porn for her every day. I pretended not to know, because I knew that if I told her, she might never talk to me again. She continued watching every day, although I didn't know if she watched it every day, but it was probably true. The good thing was that I noticed she washed at least two pairs of underwear every day, sometimes three. And me? Sometimes during my breaks, I could use the underwear she hung out to dry on the balcony to masturbate. That was my happiest moment each day. Since my aunt started watching porn, her complexion seemed rosier. Although she didn't have a man's touch, masturbation was a way to release tension. My aunt had been holding back for a long time since my uncle left, and she started talking to me more often. One night, it was a stuffy night, past midnight, and I couldn't fall asleep. I got up to go to the bathroom and passed by my aunt's room. Suddenly, I heard faint moaning sounds. I didn't dare open the door; I knew it would embarrass her. I stood outside listening, masturbating as I listened. Still not satisfied, I went to the balcony, grabbed my aunt's underwear, and held it to my nose, continuing to masturbate. The sounds from inside gradually quickened, the moaning growing stronger, and it felt so good that I couldn't hold back and ejaculated on her underwear. I quickly went to the bathroom to wash it and then went into the shower. I didn't turn on the light when I washed her underwear. I hadn't considered that my aunt might come into the bathroom to shower. My only concern was that I'd ejaculated on her underwear, and if she found out, I'd be in big trouble. I frantically washed, but why was the semen on her lace so hard to wash off? It always felt slippery. Just as I was washing, I felt someone open the door. Suddenly, the door opened, and there was my aunt—completely naked! I heard a scream, and she ran back inside. She hadn't even seen me washing her underwear because she couldn't outrun me. While she was getting dressed, I quickly ran to the balcony and hung her underwear there to dry. This time, thankfully, it was a close call. The next day, my aunt didn't say anything, acting as usual. But the image of her body in the dim light left a deep impression on me, etched vividly in my mind. From then on, my aunt's moonlit figure kept replaying in my mind every day. I made up my mind: I must conquer my aunt, make her suffer under my gun, and make her call me "darling husband." Although my aunt might be more open-minded than before, she definitely couldn't shake off her traditional ideas. I had to slowly make her let go of her traditional thoughts and then possess her. From then on, every time I downloaded porn, I changed the titles to incestuous names like "Me and My Aunt," "My Aunt's Big Hole," and "Young Woman's Vagina." I also deliberately downloaded more of those where there was an artificial penis during sex. I was determined to cultivate my aunt into a wanton young woman. My aunt was indeed different from before, but to my surprise, she bought a fake penis so quickly. Not long after, I took a day off, and my aunt went to work. I took the opportunity to sneak into her room for the first time. When I opened the drawer, I was shocked to find a whole drawer full of underwear and panties, many of which I had never seen before. There were even several thongs, and even the kind that could sink into the creases of the skin, as well as suspenders and the like. I guessed that my aunt was masturbating in front of the mirror every night. My aunt had finally become lewd. When I reached into the drawer to get some panties, I felt a long, round thing at the very back. I took it out and saw that it was a fake penis. That afternoon, I took a pile of my aunt's underwear and put it on the bed, and ejaculated countless times. Then I put the underwear back where it was and fell asleep. In my dream, I dreamed of my sexy and beautiful aunt again. That night, I hid outside my aunt's door and eavesdropped. I knew she must masturbate every day, but tonight I vaguely heard her calling my name, "Mmm~ Xiaoming~ Harder~ Thrust me~ Harder~ Xiaoming~ You're so amazing~" It turned out my aunt was fantasizing about me. I was so happy then, I quickly ejaculated outside the door. One day I came home from get off work and found my aunt waiting at the door, but I didn't see her. I went straight to her bedroom, pushed open the door, and saw her lying in bed. She wasn't asleep. Seeing me come in, she said, "Xiaoming, I'm not feeling well today. Go out and buy something to eat." "Auntie, what's wrong?" "It's nothing, it's just an old ailment that's bothering me. I'll take some medicine and I'll be fine." Seeing that my aunt wasn't feeling well, I didn't talk to her much and went out to buy a bowl of porridge. But when I came back and went into her room, I couldn't wake her up. I was terrified. Without saying a word, I picked her up and rushed to the hospital. Not long after, the doctor wheeled her out of the emergency room. The doctor told me that my aunt had a heart condition. Luckily, I brought her in in time, otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable. I fell asleep by my aunt's bedside that night. When I woke up in the morning, I found a thin blanket covering me. I knew it was my aunt who had covered me with it the night before. My aunt was already up, lying in bed, looking at me. I got up and looked at her. Our eyes met. At that moment, I realized that the look in my aunt's eyes was no longer the cold one she used to have. There was a hint of ambiguity and gratitude in it. My aunt was discharged after two days of IV drips, but since then, my aunt's and my lives have almost completely changed. My aunt probably already knew I liked her underwear. Every time I showered, I'd find her sexy lingerie from that day in the bathroom, sometimes more than one pair, covered in her vaginal fluids. Almost every day there were my favorite stockings, almost always the flesh-colored kind I liked best. I'd smell her scent until I ejaculated. She never used to complain about me showering; I always showered first, then she. Now she showered before me every day, and after she finished, she'd affectionately call out, "Xiaoming, go take a shower!" That was the happiest thing I heard every day. I'd rush into the bathroom and grab her sexy lingerie. Later, I got bolder and started ejaculating on her panties, stockings, and bra every day. But my aunt never said anything. One day, I found a thong that sank into her crotch. Had my aunt worn that to work during the day? Impossible, she wouldn't wear that. The only explanation was that she masturbated after get off work. Time passed day by day, and my aunt's birthday was approaching. That day, I bought a big cake and a bottle of red wine to celebrate my aunt's birthday. When I came home from get off work, my aunt saw me carrying the cake and wine and inexplicably asked me, "Why did you buy these?" Her question puzzled me as well. "I just said, 'Auntie, isn't today your birthday?'" she said. It was as if she had suddenly emerged from a fog, as if she hadn't celebrated her birthday since my uncle passed away. My aunt said, "I haven't celebrated my birthday since Uncle left. I even forgot myself. Okay~ come on, come with me to the supermarket to buy some groceries. I'll cook you something delicious today." I was incredibly happy. When my aunt and I walked down the street, people really thought we were siblings. After my aunt finished cooking, I said to her, "Happy birthday, Auntie." As soon as I finished speaking, my aunt suddenly burst into tears. What happened? "You should be happy!" Since your uncle left, no one has celebrated my birthday. Even my own daughter doesn't remember. Thank you, Xiaoming. "Auntie, don't say so much. I'm so grateful for your care here. You don't mind my situation. Auntie, want a couple of drinks?" Auntie never drinks, but today she didn't hesitate, picked up her glass, and drank with me. Soon, we'd finished a few drinks, and Auntie's face was flushed. She became more talkative. "Xiaoming, have you found a girlfriend after working for so long?" "No, no one seems interested in me." "Our Xiaoming is so handsome, how come no one is interested? Are your standards too high?" "No, my standards aren't high. I just want someone as beautiful and virtuous as Auntie." "What are you talking about? Auntie is getting old." "Auntie isn't old. In my heart, Auntie is the most beautiful." "Really? Tell me honestly, is Auntie really getting old? Are you just teasing me?" "No, Auntie is telling the truth. People say people speak the truth after drinking. You're the most beautiful in my heart. If I were 20 years older, I would definitely marry Auntie.""Auntie giggled when she heard this. I noticed she looked really beautiful today. After dinner, she went to take a shower, but I found it strange. She never wears stockings after showering, so I wondered why she was wearing them today. Then she kindly said, 'Xiaoming, go take a shower, and chat with Auntie for a while after you're done.' When I came out of the shower, I noticed Auntie was acting strangely. She was fidgeting on the sofa, shifting her position. I wondered if she had worn a thong after her shower? I thought my wish could come true today, so I took it a step further. 'Auntie, let me give you a massage. You work so hard every day, and you still cook for me after get off work.' I went to Auntie's side and started massaging her shoulders. As I massaged, I noticed she seemed to close her eyes. Looking down from her neckline, her exposed breasts were incredibly alluring. Looking at her legs, I couldn't resist and called out twice, 'Auntie, Auntie!' At this moment, Auntie seemed to wake up from a dream. Perhaps it was the thong, but her face became increasingly red. 'Let me massage your feet.'" The aunt didn't speak, only gave a muffled "hmm." She then placed her feet on my lap, revealing everything beneath her skirt. I held her small feet in my hands, her feet clad in flesh-colored stockings. I pressed down hard inside her skirt; it was obvious I was already very erect. Wearing shorts in the hot weather, it was practically bursting with desire. The aunt was indeed wearing a thong and stockings, her pubic hair completely exposed, even her thick labia clearly visible. I gradually moved my hands upwards, and the aunt didn't stop me. I continued along the stockings to her thighs, my hands roaming over her thong, caressing her thick labia. The aunt's buttocks were constantly undulating. Then I climbed on top of her, kissing her neck and lips. We greedily sucked each other's tongues. I whispered in her ear, "Auntie, I want it, okay?" "At that moment, my aunt seemed like my little bride, only giving me a soft 'Mmm.' I picked her up, and she wrapped her arms around my neck, resting her head against my chest. As I walked, I looked at my sexy bride; she was so beautiful. I took off her top, and my aunt was wearing a red bra—so sexy! A red thong was already sunken into her flesh, which was already wet. I pulled her clothes off, and she was very proactive. We helped each other undress. After she had undressed me completely, I stared at her body in her bra, completely mesmerized. She was so beautiful, Auntie." By then, the alcohol had almost worn off. She said to me, "You little pervert, what are you looking at?" That's when I snapped out of my daze. I said to my aunt, "Auntie, you're so beautiful, so gorgeous! I love you." At that moment, my aunt looked at me even more affectionately and said, "Yours isn't small either, little pervert." As she spoke, she moved closer to me, grasping my penis with both hands. I cupped her breasts in my hands, touching and unhooking her bra. One hand touched her breast, while the other reached for her vulva, caressing it. Her hips swayed incessantly. I casually pulled down her panties. Since my aunt was a conservative woman, she didn't even offer me a blowjob. I turned my head and stuck my tongue into her vulva, greedily sucking and licking her juices, while my other hand continuously rubbed her clitoris. My aunt then said to me, "It's dirty down there, don't..." I said, "Auntie, nothing's dirty, even your poop smells good. Auntie, you should suck it for me too!" By this time, the aunt was already aroused and didn't care about anything else, so she slowly took it in, but only the head of my penis. At this point, I told her to go deeper and lick it with my tongue. The aunt asked me to do it, and I told her, "You've watched so many porn movies, just do what they do." Auntie learns quickly; she got the hang of it after a while. She started blowing on me in rhythm with my licking, and I watched her buttocks wiggle. I gradually increased the speed of my hand movements on her clitoris, and then her buttocks trembled a few times before a thick stream of vaginal fluid shot into my mouth. I greedily sucked and licked it. Auntie wasn't tired from her orgasm; instead, she became even more excited. I kept inserting my hand into her vagina. Auntie seemed to be reaching her limit and said, "Come on, I'm wet." I really wanted to see Auntie's wanton side. How could a traditional, conservative woman become so wanton? So I said to her, "Wife, if you say something wanton, I'll fuck you. If you don't say anything, I won't fuck you. The more you say, the longer I'll fuck you." Auntie asked, "Say... say what? Hmm... hmm... I don't know what to say." I said, "Think about it yourself." Auntie was truly born a slut. Before I even told her, she said, "Husband, mmm~~ use your big cock to fuck my little cunt~, come fuck my big blood cunt, come fuck me, husband, husband, I want it, I'm a slut, anyone can fuck me, come fuck me, then use your big cock to fuck me." I said, "You told me to fuck you, I didn't force you~" "Mmm, good husband, come fuck me, I told you to." At this point, without saying a word, I thrust in with a whoosh, and pushed it in hard until it was fully inside. Then I stopped moving and said to her, "If you keep saying lewd things, I'll keep thrusting." At this point, Auntie was like a wolf, "Mmm, husband, fuck me, fuck my big cock, it's so big, thrust hard, fuck hard, oh~ fuck my cunt until it bleeds, I was born to be fucked by Xiaoming." I gripped her thighs with both hands and thrust my large penis in and out forcefully, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. The aunt's cries grew louder and louder, "Ah, ah~ ah,~ I can't take it anymore!" I was almost losing control myself, so I thrust in harder and harder. I heard a long cry from the aunt, and I ejaculated—a lot. I climbed on top of the aunt. She had already climaxed twice and lay motionless on the bed, her face flushed, spread-eagled. I knew she probably hadn't felt this good in a long time. I lay down beside her, whispered in her ear, "Was it good?" At this point, my auntie was only able to say "uh-huh" and "yeah," I guess she didn't know any other language. After a few minutes, she came to her senses and said to me, "Xiaoming, I've given myself to you. While your uncle is away, you have to be good to me. After he comes back, we won't have this kind of relationship anymore, okay? You have to keep it a secret." I said to her, "Okay, Auntie, actually, you're the one I love the most. I really want to make you my wife, but reality doesn't allow it. I believe my parents wouldn't allow it either. Let's just leave it at that for now." At this moment, my auntie put her arms around me and took her lips to kiss me. After a series of kisses, my auntie and I fell asleep without realizing it. When I woke up in the morning, it happened to be Saturday, and neither of us had to go to work. I saw my auntie standing in front of the wardrobe, repeatedly trying on underwear and panties. When she saw that I was awake, she asked me, "Xiaoming, what do you think looks good on me?" I said to her, "First, before your uncle comes back and there are no outsiders, you have to call me husband. Second, I will help you choose what clothes to wear to work every day. Third, you are not allowed to wear clothes at home after get off work." "Wife, can you grant me these three requests?" The aunt considered for a moment and said, "Okay." "You said it," I said, and immediately jumped up, went to the drawer, and took out a black thong, a pair of flesh-colored stockings, a V-neck t-shirt, and a mini skirt. The aunt said, "The rest is fine, but how am I supposed to wear this underwear out? Even though I'm not going to work today, I still need to go out to buy groceries." I continued, "I knew I was going out. If I wasn't going out, I wouldn't need to wear it. Auntie, are you taking advantage of me because I'm young? You didn't keep your word, did you?" "You little rascal, fine, wear it then." The aunt put the clothes on and really looked a few years younger. I then said to the aunt, "Wife, I'll go grocery shopping with you." My aunt and I were walking down the street, my arm around her waist, which attracted quite a few envious glances. Her buttocks kept wiggling, and as I stroked her waist, her face grew increasingly flushed, and her wiggling intensified. Even her voice was broken and intermittent when she spoke in the market. After quickly buying groceries and returning home, my aunt immediately ran to the bedroom and took off her underwear. I noticed it was soaked through, even the tops of her stockings were wet. While she was undressing, I took off my clothes too. She was about to take off her stockings when I said, "No, you can't. You have to wear high heels and stockings at home." I grabbed a pair from the shoe rack at the cinema. "You can skip everything else, but you have to wear these two," I said. As my aunt prepared to make breakfast in the kitchen, I took the dildo and walked behind her. I first stroked her vagina with my hand; she didn't react much. Then I inserted the dildo. I heard a soft "Ah!" My aunt turned around and looked at me, demanding, "What are you doing? I'm cooking! Don't you want to eat?" I playfully said, "I don't want to eat rice, I just want to eat you!" Auntie's anger vanished at that. She tried to pull her hips out, but I wouldn't. I said to her, "Just keep holding it while cooking, what's the big deal?" Auntie thought for a long time and argued with me for a long time, finally giving up. She sighed and continued cooking, while I watched her wiggle her hips while cooking. After finally finishing, she still had to wiggle her hips while eating. After eating, Auntie and...I sat down on the sofa with her, grabbed my penis, and then sat on top of her. I knew that after all that fuss I'd done this morning, she couldn't take it anymore. So I deliberately didn't move, instead holding her waist with both hands. I watched as she moved back and forth on top of me, soon getting sweaty and tired. Seeing that I wasn't going to change positions, she said, "I'm tired. Are you okay on top?" I deliberately didn't move, and told her that from now on, she'd do whatever I said at home, and I'd move. I also said that tonight she'd watch porn with me and masturbate for me, and I'd move. She was already aroused and casually said, "Call me 'Little Darling,' okay, I'll do whatever you say at home." At this point, I said to her, "Climb onto the sofa and let me fuck you." "Good husband, fuck me, fuck me however you want, fuck my cunt until it's ruined." At this moment, Auntie turned over and climbed onto the sofa. I aimed my penis, inserted it fully into her vagina, and thrust in with all my might. I don't know how long I thrust, or how many times Auntie climaxed. I only know that in the end, Auntie couldn't even speak anymore and collapsed onto the sofa. Finally, I ejaculated. Auntie lay there motionless on the sofa; only her breathing proved she was still alive. At lunchtime, because I was tired from the morning, I finally let her go and allowed her to cook a meal in peace. In the afternoon, I sat on the bed and had Auntie wear stockings and high heels, with her legs propped up on the computer desk. We watched porn together. Her legs were spread wide, and because I had fucked her repeatedly, her vagina was a little red, exposed to me. I held a dildo in my hand and rubbed it back and forth against her labia. I said to Auntie, "You promised me this morning that you would masturbate for me this afternoon, okay?" "My little darling, I must have owed you something in my past life. Your uncle and I never did this when we were young. Okay, I promised you I'd keep my word," she said, taking the dildo from my hand and licking it back and forth in the porn. She followed the rhythm in the porn until the male lead inserted his penis into the female lead's vagina. Then she inserted the dildo into her own vagina. I kept rubbing her breasts, and all I could hear was her moaning. Then, in the porn, another male lead took his penis and inserted it all the way into the female lead's anus. The female lead let out a "ah!" and started convulsing. At this point, I carried my aunt to the bed, making her face the porn. I took her vaginal fluid and used it to wet her anus, then inserted the dildo into her vagina again. I stood in front of her and made her suck my penis. Then I made her spit twice. She asked me why she spit, and I just told her that she promised to listen to me at home. Then I didn't say anything more. I asked, "Do you want it to be like on TV?" She said, "It's dirty in the back, don't." I said, "It's okay, I like it." "Then I spat a couple more times and started inserting it. I saw the aunt groan in pain, 'Ah~ it hurts, don't insert it anymore.' I ignored her and pushed in with all my might. Half of it went in, and then slowly, the whole thing went in. After that, I didn't rush to move. Instead, I took the dildo and forcefully thrust it into her vagina. The aunt gradually changed from pain to pleasure. Then I used both methods at the same time. Soon the aunt ejaculated, and I also ejaculated into her anus as her anus contracted strongly. After I finished, the aunt ran to the toilet. I chased after her and wouldn't let her go. I asked her, 'Did you hold me to pee when I was little?'" "Auntie said, 'Don't even mention hugging me before, you used to poop all over me when I was little.' Well, I want to hug you today too," I said, picking her up. Auntie was really embarrassed, but she was too weak to stop me. She'd been holding it in for so long when I was inserting it into her anus, and she immediately started pooping. I saw pee and poop coming out together. After we finished, we both took a shower and fell into a deep sleep. And so, Auntie and I lived happily ever after. Because of my care, Auntie was radiant every day, as if she'd become ten years younger. Under my influence, Auntie also became increasingly lewd.

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