Hypnotic Glasses Updated to Chapter 4

This article was last edited by gn025809 on 2019-8-3 at 13:41.
The second chapter was originally being revised, but for some reason it went completely off-track, so I deleted it and revised it again. I worked overtime yesterday and revised it until the early hours of the morning; it was about 70-80% complete then, and it's only now that I've managed to finish it!
Prologue:
Superpowers. This term only appears in novels or movies; such unimaginable things are almost impossible in reality, even though some people fantasize about being invisible, stopping time, swapping souls, and various other superpowers. All of these are just pipe dreams, but what if you actually possessed them?
One day, I was wandering alone on a deserted street when a meteor shower streaked across the dark sky. One meteorite fell in front of me at faster-than-light speed, so fast that I couldn't react in time. The dazzling light could illuminate dozens of kilometers, so blinding that I couldn't open my eyes. After a while, when I opened my eyes again, the meteorite had disappeared, and the night returned to its original tranquility, as if nothing had ever happened.
At that time, I didn't notice anything unusual about myself and silently walked home.
A few days later, I unexpectedly discovered that my eyes had changed. At first, I thought it was inflammation or some other illness, so I went to the hospital.
This visit revealed that I had gained the superpower I had always dreamed of: a pair of hypnotic eyes. I was so happy I almost shouted out loud. After repeated testing, I confirmed that I really did have hypnotic abilities.
Suddenly, a wicked thought flashed through my mind: what would happen if I used this ability on the beautiful girl I liked? But for a moment, who should I use as a test subject?
Just as I was hesitating, the phone rang...
Chapter 1 - Cousin and Gift
"Xiao Zheng, do you remember me?" A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Cousin? What's up?" I guessed based on my memory.
"Oh! Guess, guess well, or else... you should know what will happen." My cousin finished speaking and then let out a cold laugh.
This cold laugh sent chills down my spine, and my life flashed by in a blur.
"Uh... let me think... this... this can't be here to celebrate my birthday, right?" I answered nervously, praying that I was right.
"Are you sure? I'll give you one more chance. Think... really... about it. What could it be? Tell me quickly." My cousin said with a half-smile.
"Is that right?" That was the only thing I could think of. I couldn't imagine what my cousin would do if I guessed wrong. I kept thinking about what my cousin looked like.
"Hehe, Bingo, I'm so happy that I'm back to celebrate your birthday. But... mainly because of my work, I can't spend my birthday with you properly. I'm sorry. I bought you a present. I'll celebrate your birthday with you next year." My cousin's words were full of apology.
"Really?!" I was so surprised that I couldn't believe it.
"Of course it's true. When have I ever lied to you before? I'm near where you live now. I'll be there in about ten minutes." My cousin was heading towards where I lived.
There are three children in our generation: Ya-shi, Qian-wen, and me, from oldest to youngest. Besides me, the other two are girls. We three often played together when we were young, so we have a very close relationship. Ya-shi is my aunt's eldest daughter, four years older than me, and twenty-six this year. After graduating
from university, she went to the United States to pursue her dreams and is now a well-known fashion designer, owning her own shop. My cousin started as a model, so her figure and looks are undoubtedly comparable to today's female celebrities. She met a nice guy at a university social event, and he fell in love with her at first sight. He pursued her diligently, constantly showing his affection and demonstrating his good-guy side. My cousin isn't some naive, clueless girl; she wasn't swayed by infatuation. After all, she was a campus goddess back then, pursued by many men, including some bad apples, all of whom she politely rejected. But after observing him for a long time, she realized he wasn't a scumbag or a rich, spendthrift playboy. She finally agreed to date him, and they've been together for six years, now reaching the point of discussing marriage. We met this prospective brother-in-law during the New Year; he's indeed a very good man, truly rare.
Just now, I was worrying about who to choose as the first test subject, and someone unexpectedly offered themselves up—my own cousin! Although I usually appear honest and quiet, a wicked devil lurks within me, harboring desires for my two beautiful cousins. However, due to family ties and the fact that they've both found their true loves, I've had to abandon these thoughts.
If this ability really works, I'll truly thank God.
After tidying up my things, the doorbell rang less than 10 minutes later.
I rushed over, barely able to contain my joy, and opened the door. Standing there was a beautiful woman dressed casually. The first thing that caught my eye was her delicate face, followed by her long, flowing black hair that reached her chest. A white, tight-fitting t-shirt accentuated her ample bosom, and her curvaceous figure was just as stunning as any glamorous female celebrity on television. It's said that during her university years, many talent scouts tried to recruit my cousin to be a star, but she had no interest in acting. She only wanted to become a fashion designer. So, the entertainment industry lacked a shining star; otherwise, with her beauty, she would surely have become a dazzling, famous actress, adored by millions.
Even though I'm used to seeing the beautiful faces of female celebrities and internet influencers on TV, none of them compare to the fresh and refined beauty before me. My heart skipped a beat, and the last vestiges of my conscience were instantly swallowed up by desire, leaving only the devil of greed tempting me.
"What's wrong? Never seen a pretty girl before? Silly me, aren't you going to invite me in?" My cousin joked, pointing at my forehead.
"Haha, where's the gift? No gift, no entry!" My cousin's finger on my forehead snapped me back to reality, and I used laughter to mask my lustful thoughts.
"So materialistic. Okay, here you go." My cousin was exasperated by my childish behavior and reluctantly handed me her handbag.
"What will you give me? Let me see." I quickly reached out and took my cousin's hand, welcoming her in. I could feel her delicate, white hands, untouched by the world's hardships. Her slender, smooth, and delicate hands made it easy to imagine how much care my cousin took for herself.
After inviting my cousin into the house, I led her to the sofa in the living room. I poured her a glass of water and gave her some cookies. Then, I immediately took out the gift from my bag and unwrapped it. Although unwrapping a gift in front of a guest is considered impolite, my cousin is my closest relative, and she knows my personality very well. She looked at me with a smile and wasn't angry at all.
After unwrapping the gift paper, I immediately recognized the contents from the picture on the box—it was the new 4K ultra-high-definition camera I had always dreamed of! I quickly opened the box and started shooting with the camera. Not only was the image quality so clear that you could see even the finest pores on a person's face, but the battery and memory capacity were also incredibly powerful. My cousin had even bought me two 1TB high-capacity memory cards and added other photography equipment.
"Are you satisfied? I knew you liked this camera. I bought it for you for your birthday. Do you want to be a photographer or...?" Seeing my happy expression, my cousin asked about my future career.
Just then, my cousin casually brushed her long, straight hair behind her ear, a gesture that was undeniably alluring and sexy, causing my mind to wander.
"Hey, what's wrong? Is there something on my face?" My cousin noticed my gaze and, puzzled, gently touched her cheek.
Caught off guard by her question, I was momentarily embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.
But my cousin's question reminded me of something important I hadn't done yet. I'd forgotten my hypnotic eye ability because of her long-awaited arrival and the surprise gift.
"Cousin, look into my eyes," I said, holding my breath and focusing my mind to put my eyes into a hypnotic state.
The moment my cousin turned to look at me, she froze completely, her words stopping abruptly. Her once bright and clear pupils instantly became unfocused, dilated and unfocused.
"Cousin, can you hear me?" I called out, knowing it would work, but still touched her shoulder lightly.
"...I can hear you," she replied softly, her voice sluggish.
I waved my hand in front of her face again; her eyes remained completely still. Sure enough, she was hypnotized. She was so excited she almost jumped up and shouted.
This ability is amazing! I couldn't help but admire God; You are truly incredible.
I took a deep breath, suppressing my excitement, and recalled fragments of those hypnotic games. First, I needed to set a keyword.
"Cousin, you are now on a vast grassland, lying on this grass, the warm sun shining on you, a refreshing breeze blowing, and the sound of waves crashing on the shore. These feelings make you feel very comfortable, very comfortable..." I began to guide my cousin's thoughts step by step.
"Yes, very... comfortable..." My cousin responded listlessly.
Watching my cousin gradually fall into the hypnotic suggestions I had set, a wicked thought began to swell within me.
"When you hear me say 'dear cousin,' you will enter the same state as now." I gave my cousin the final hypnotic suggestion.
"Yes... the same... state." My cousin responded slowly.
It was basically a complete hypnosis session; my cousin should enter the deepest stage of hypnosis to see how it went.
"When I count to three, you will wake up. You will forget what just happened, but your subconscious will still clearly carry out my commands." I prepared to wake my cousin.
"Yes..." My cousin looked at me expressionlessly.
"1...2...3!" As I finished counting, my cousin's unfocused eyes instantly returned to normal, and she looked at me with confusion, as if nothing had happened.
"Hmm, I... how should I put it, it feels so strange." My cousin seemed to sense something was wrong, but due to the hypnosis, she forgot that she had been hypnotized by me.
"Dear cousin." However, I was completely unaffected and directly said the keyword to my cousin.
In that instant, my cousin entered the hypnotic state again.
I clenched my fist excitedly, and of course, it wasn't just my fist that was excited, but also my penis, which was throbbing in my pants. I was like a long-starved wolf, ready to pounce on the delicious little lamb in front of me. But to pin my cousin down and ravage her was not fun at all like playing with a puppet.
There are many kinds of MC (mind control), and my favorite is the transformation of common sense. Implanting things that are impossible in reality into the mind of the hypnotized person, and then openly doing bad things is the highest level of sadism.
Next, of course, was to implant some interesting keywords into my cousin's mind, replacing the correct common sense with incorrect ones. This would reverse the two, and just thinking about my cousin's reaction made me almost unable to bear it. "Patience, patience, patience," I kept telling myself. Good things are meant to be savored slowly and carefully. Just
implanting these abnormal keywords into my cousin's memory and replacing the correct common sense took me quite a bit of time, but I was sure my efforts wouldn't be in vain.
"Hoo, cousin, did you remember everything I just said?" As soon as I finished speaking, looking at my cousin's beautiful face, which remained motionless, I couldn't help but swallow hard. My last shred of conscience had vanished; I was no longer the person I used to be.
"Yes… I remembered." My cousin nodded stiffly, having accepted my hypnotic suggestion.
Although it was only said once, a person in a hypnotic state would never forget anything. The human brain is indeed a very powerful thing.
"These 'common sense' rules only apply when it's just the two of us. If there's a third person present, you'll have to switch back to your old rules, and everything that happens will be hidden deep within your heart. You absolutely will not tell anyone, nor will you record anything—not even your boyfriend, parents, or any relatives." Of course, for my safety, it's best to be on the safe side.
"Okay…I won't tell…" My cousin continued to write down what I said.
"Very good. When I count to 3, you will wake up, but everything I just said will be treated as common sense. 1…2…3!" Now, let's see how effective the hypnosis is.
My cousin's previously empty eyes regained their sparkle, seemingly no different from before. But I knew very well that my cousin was now a "woman" I had transformed; yes, at this moment, her identity as a woman excited me more than her identity as a sister.
"Speaking of which, it seems like it's been a long time since I greeted you," my cousin suddenly thought of.
Of course, this greeting was different from a normal one. My cousin is a woman of action; almost as soon as she finished speaking, she straddled my lap and, before I could react, kissed me passionately—a bold and daring French kiss.
Her nimble, warm tongue gently parted my lips and began to entwine with mine.
First rule of thumb: greeting my cousin is equivalent to a French kiss. The kiss felt wonderful, no, even better than I'd imagined.
A uniquely feminine scent filled my nostrils, instantly intoxicating me.
Luckily, it was my first time with my experienced cousin; if it had been a novice like me, we probably would both have been at a loss, creating an awkward atmosphere.
My cousin's French kiss was incredibly passionate, almost sucking away all my saliva. Then, she moved her throat a few times, seemingly swallowing it all.
As time ticked by, I felt my cousin's increasing passion and initiative. Her left hand gripped my back, while her right hand gently held the back of my head. Our passionate embrace and kiss resembled that of a couple deeply in love. Guided by her tongue, things gradually reached a climax. I gently took her tongue in my mouth and sucked hard.
"Mmm!" My cousin's body trembled slightly, but then our tongues intertwined even more intensely.
We tasted each other's saliva, and after about three minutes, we reluctantly separated, a glistening line of saliva still connecting our lips.
My cousin's cheeks were flushed, and her breathing was rapid, but even so, her eyes remained clear, as if the intense French kiss was nothing out of the ordinary.
Thank goodness for hypnotic abilities; otherwise, how could a cousin and her brother possibly kiss mouth-to-mouth and intertwine their tongues in reality?
"Cousin, I heard you won the Best Design Award at the fashion show and opened a clothing store. You must be very busy now," I asked, feigning concern. The crucial moment was about to begin.
"It's alright. At first, I was completely clueless, but after getting some information and with the help of friends, things gradually stabilized. I think I'll be even busier from now on. Ugh, I've been so busy lately that my body is a bit sore. Looks like I need to find some time to go to a massage parlor and relax." My cousin said, gently rubbing her shoulders to relieve the soreness.
As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly lit up.
"By the way, Xiao Zheng, why don't you give me a massage? I remember you used to massage my mom." My cousin was ready for me to give her a massage.
"But it's been so long since then, I can't do it now." I deliberately pretended to refuse.
"It's simple, I'll teach you." As soon as she finished speaking, my cousin immediately stood up and took off her coat, leaving her only in a close-fitting cotton t-shirt.
She threw the coat aside and sat back on the sofa, facing me. Right in front of me, she lifted up her white t-shirt, revealing her pair of beautiful, large breasts without any hesitation. Seeing that my cousin wasn't wearing a bra, this amazing scene surprised me greatly. After thinking about it for a moment, I realized that perhaps living in America for a few years had gradually influenced her originally conservative views, making her more relaxed and advocating for freedom.
My cousin's breasts were perfectly teardrop-shaped, like two majestic snow-capped peaks, with light pink areolas around them and two pink nipples at the top, making them look so beautiful.
Since I've never actually seen a woman's breasts, let alone touched them, although I haven't measured them, judging from her figure and appearance, her bust size is at least 90cm, probably a D or E cup.
"Give me your hands," my cousin said, eagerly wanting me to massage them.
But I was so captivated by her snow-white, enormous breasts that I completely forgot what she was saying.
"What's wrong? Haven't you ever seen breasts before? Look at you," my cousin said, noticing my gaze was fixed on her chest. She playfully patted my forehead with her right hand.
The pat brought me back to reality, and my cousin, unable to bear it any longer, grabbed my hands and pressed them against her own breasts. I couldn't help but chuckle to myself at her initiative, not caring that she was my cousin, letting me expose my breasts and be touched—it was all perfectly normal.
The sensation from her hands was how big and soft they were! Thankfully, my cousin, influenced by American customs, wasn't wearing a bra, allowing me to directly touch her breasts. I could feel how alluring her breasts, almost too large to grasp in one hand, were.
The second common-sense shift: massage equals breast kneading. I gently kneaded and grasped them, and the resulting elasticity and softness were indescribable.
"Yes, like that, knead slowly, touch gently, hmm, not bad, Xiao Zheng, it seems you have a real talent for this," my cousin praised while instructing me. "Really
? It's all thanks to your excellent teaching, cousin," I said, feigning humility. This kind of kneading of a beautiful woman's breasts is something any man is born with; there's no such thing as talent.
My cousin's breasts felt incredibly good to the touch. No matter how I kneaded them, I never got tired of them. This stirred a childlike impulse within me, and I began kneading her breasts into different shapes. It was so much fun that I couldn't stop myself. Her breasts were freely deformed in my hands. My treating her breasts like toys didn't bother her at all; to be precise, my actions were simply a massage.
Gradually, my cousin began to react physically. Her breathing became louder, her legs involuntarily tightened, and her eyes closed.
"Cousin, can you take off your clothes? It'll be more effective that way," I said, looking at her with a captivating expression.
Without hesitation, she pulled off her t-shirt, exposing her upper body completely. Upon closer inspection, I noticed that she was not only slender but also had snow-white skin, a figure that perfectly complemented her impressive bust.
At this moment, I noticed that my cousin's nipples were engorged and hard, indicating that she had entered a state of arousal. It seemed that the plan was succeeding step by step, and I was almost ready to pluck this ripe, sweet fruit and savor it carefully.
My cousin, however, was completely unaware that she had fallen into the hypnotic trap I had set, unknowingly walking down the path I had laid out, ultimately becoming my prey.
Watching my cousin continue to instruct me on how to massage, I was already blinded by lust, my morals and ethics long since thrown to the winds, leaving only the beast of desire.
"Cousin, is this how it is? Is the pressure okay?" I pretended to ask my cousin how she felt.
"Hmph, I wonder who was saying they weren't good enough just now, but now they're even better than professional masseuses outside." My cousin sneered, deliberately mocking me.
"Hehe." I responded to my cousin with a laugh.
I was completely captivated by my cousin's breasts, unable to resist touching them. My fingers involuntarily caressed them, the indescribable sensation spreading through my palms—soft and elastic, like a jelly or pudding. How could such a wonderful thing exist in the world ?
My cousin was immersed in my breast massage, letting my hands freely caress and knead them, indulging without restraint.
"So good," I murmured, my mouth going dry, an urge to take one in my
mouth. My thumb gently touched around her nipples, which were already erect from the caresses. I gently pinched them a few times.
"Mmm~," she moaned softly, but I could tell she was enjoying it.
Just then, a pleasant ringtone came from her handbag.
She casually opened her bag and took out her phone. I glanced at it and saw an unfamiliar female name—probably one of her friends.
"Xiaohui, what's wrong? What's the matter?" My cousin's tone was perfectly normal, showing no sign of surprise as I was rubbing her breasts.
This kind of situation, however, was incredibly exciting. It's a common plot in many NTR games, where the heroine is having sex with someone else while talking to her boyfriend, all while suppressing her excited moans so no one can hear. That kind of stimulation and tension makes it even more intense, leading to orgasm.
Although the situation wasn't quite that serious, it was still very satisfying.
While my cousin was talking to her best friend, I quickly moved closer to her and immediately smelled a fragrance emanating from her hair, refreshing and invigorating, making me even happier. I pursed my lips and then immediately took her nipple into my mouth, as if returning to the greedy sucking of infancy, hoping for breast milk to flow. Of course, my hands weren't idle either, kneading her other breast.
My cousin's body trembled slightly in response, and she glanced at me. This sudden action didn't anger her; instead, she smiled gently at me, then lightly stroked my head with her free hand. At that moment, she seemed like a great mother, experiencing the joy of breastfeeding her infant. However, she continued chatting with her friend on the phone, seemingly oblivious to everything else.
I gently bit one nipple with my teeth while pinching the other, shifting my position. After a while, I noticed her chest heaving more and more, her breathing becoming more rapid, and her cheeks flushing redder. Even so, her conversation with her friend remained completely normal.
The call lasted about five or six minutes before they finally finished. From their conversation, I gleaned some information.
No wonder she said she couldn't celebrate my birthday with me; they had already booked trips to Paris and Milan for research, and next week was the time for two fashion weeks, which happened to fall during one of them.
Because these two fashion weeks are very helpful to my cousin's career, she absolutely had to go. These past few days, she's been busy finishing her work, so much so that she hasn't had time to celebrate my birthday.
After sucking and touching for a while, my cousin reached out and gently pushed me away, indicating that I should stop. After all, even the most comfortable massage can't go on forever. When my mouth left my cousin's nipple, it was covered in my saliva.
My cousin didn't seem to mind at all. She casually reached out and pulled out some tissues to wipe the saliva off her chest. I sat quietly beside her, watching her. She seemed to notice me but didn't say anything. After wiping herself, she tried to put her cotton t-shirt back on.
I had just taken it off, how could I put it back on? I immediately grabbed her hand to stop her.
"Cousin, what are you doing?" I asked deliberately.
"What do you mean, what am I doing? Of course, I'm putting on clothes. Do you expect me to be naked?" she replied matter-of-factly.
"Please, cousin, you've forgotten, haven't you? You used to love showing your upper body in front of me." I told her a lie.
"Eh...really...um...this seems...to be true." My cousin initially believed it wasn't true, but as false memories flashed through her mind, she gradually believed and accepted it.
This was a temporary hypnosis I'd just used to transform my lies into truthful words or memories. Judging from my cousin's expression, the hypnosis was quite successful.
As soon as she heard what I said, she sat back down on the sofa, naturally showing me her naked upper body without any strangeness or embarrassment. I, like an artist appreciating a beautiful work of art, was looking at her with erotic intent.
The coffee I'd brewed thirty minutes earlier was ready, and I poured two cups and placed them on the table.
"Sorry, cousin, I've just run out of sugar cubes and creamer." Of course, I still had those, but I said it deliberately for the sake of what was to come.
"What? I don't like plain coffee." My cousin frowned upon hearing this, clearly disliking it.
Just as she hesitated whether to drink it, a glance at my genitals caught her eye, and her eyes immediately lit up as she stared intently.
"Since you don't have sugar cubes or creamer, then let's use some other substitutes." My cousin gave me a wicked smile.
"Hmm? Do you have other substitutes? I didn't know that," I deliberately asked her.
My cousin smiled but didn't respond. She squatted down and pulled down my pants and underwear together. A huge penis was sleeping soundly. My cousin's eyes lit up the moment she saw it, and she couldn't wait to take it into her mouth.
The third common sense transformation: semen is equal to creamer or sugar cube.
"So good!" Feeling the wonderful sensation of my penis being enveloped in warmth and wetness, and the tingling pleasure of her little tongue lightly licking my glans, I felt like I was about to lose control.
But it would be too embarrassing to surrender so easily, so I took a deep breath and slowly suppressed the pleasure. But then my cousin's head started moving back and forth, her two thin, tender lips wrapping around my penis, moving up and down, wave after wave of pleasure constantly assaulting not only my brain but also my entire nervous system.
It's really amazing! This is oral sex! I kept praising it in my heart.
My cousin seemed very skilled at oral sex, her superb technique making her lick the entire glans with her tongue like sucking on a banana or popsicle, making loud sucking sounds.
My dormant dragon was gradually awakening, swelling inside my cousin's mouth. I noticed her eyes had already noticed my penis.
"Wow! Yours is so big!" My cousin spat out my penis, looking at it with surprise, then put it back in.
Just as I was getting used to her sucking, she suddenly took it all the way in, inhaling deeply, her cheeks sinking in. You could imagine how hard she was sucking. At the same time, her little tongue was constantly teasing the urethral opening on the glans. In an instant, I was attacked from both sides and finally couldn't take it anymore. My excitement reached its peak, and I ejaculated. An unparalleled pleasure surged up, a pleasure a hundred times stronger than masturbation, leaving my mind blank. My hands instinctively grabbed my cousin's head and pressed down hard.
"Ugh..." My cousin couldn't bear the glans pressing against her throat and kept slapping my thighs with her hands to indicate her discomfort.
Ignoring my cousin's feelings, I forcefully suppressed my ejaculation, and wave after wave of semen shot into her throat, lasting for about ten seconds.
As soon as I finished, I relaxed my hands. At that moment, my cousin quickly spat out my penis, coughing several times as she choked, some semen dribbling from the corner of her mouth, tears welling in her eyes.
The first time was indeed quick. Looking at the clock on the wall, it seemed my cousin had only been giving me oral sex for a few minutes; it was a little embarrassing.
Impulse is a devil, and when that devil disappeared, seeing my cousin's discomfort, I couldn't help but feel pity, but I was also afraid of making a sound and being scolded by her.
Meanwhile, my cousin carefully tilted her head back, afraid that more semen would spill from her mouth. Then she opened her mouth, letting me see the semen and saliva mixed together in a white foam. She then picked up a cup and slowly poured this foam into her coffee, gently stirring it with a spoon.
"Mmm, this is real coffee, it's delicious." My cousin took a big gulp of coffee mixed with my semen and exclaimed in admiration, then finished the whole cup in one go.
It seems my cousin wasn't angry about my rude behavior earlier, and continued drinking her coffee with a smile.
Fortunately, I had hypnotized my cousin into believing that my semen tasted good and was even more delicious with coffee, although most people wouldn't want to drink coffee mixed with semen. Now for the main event. Although I had just ejaculated, I'm still young, and my energy is boundless. My penis hadn't lost any of its virility after ejaculation; it was still proud and erect, waiting for the next battle.
"Sigh!" I sighed deliberately.
"What's wrong, Xiao Zheng? What's wrong? Tell your cousin." My cousin asked me with concern, while reaching out to touch my forehead.
"No, it's just...
I'm so envious of your boyfriend. He's so lucky to have someone as good as you, cousin. You're getting married soon, but what about me?" I started to pretend to be upset and choked up. "Don't be like that. I hope you can find a suitable girlfriend too. Don't worry, you will." My cousin tried to comfort me.
"But... I..." I deliberately adjusted my position so that my cousin could see my erect penis.
"Hehe, you! I think you need someone to help you..." My cousin noticed my penis and immediately knew what I was thinking. She grabbed my penis with one hand.
At this moment, hypnotic suggestions automatically switched in my cousin's mind. Her expression changed to charming and gentle, and the smile on her lips was an indescribable lust.
"Oh! Cousin." My glans felt my cousin's thumb circling around my sensitive urethra, and an unusual pleasure rushed over me.
"Come on, come with me, let me help you relieve yourself." My cousin got up, grabbed my penis, and led me to the bedroom. As soon as we entered, she took off all my clothes, and I cooperated with her.
The fourth common sense shift: the older sister has an obligation to help her younger brother satisfy his sexual desires.
Immediately afterward, my cousin also took off her short skirt. She was already naked from the waist up, and after removing her skirt, a black lace thong was revealed.
I never expected my cousin to dress so sexily! I couldn't help but swallow hard. At this point, my cousin was almost completely naked. Only after she took off her thong did I finally get a good look at the stunning woman before me.
A face as beautiful as a female celebrity, a tall and shapely figure comparable to a model, full breasts, a slender waist, and long, beautiful legs—she was simply an absolute stunner! Thinking about this, I started to feel a little jealous of my future brother-in-law, but this small jealousy only fueled my strong possessive desire, and there were more important things to do at the moment.
At that moment, I noticed that my cousin's pubic hair seemed to have been groomed; only the front was left in an inverted triangle shape, and the rest of the stray hairs were neatly shaved. But then again, seeing a messy clump of black hair would probably ruin the mood, and my cousin's current state was perfect.
I picked up the black lace thong that my cousin had placed on the bed beside me, and unconsciously held it to my nose, taking a deep breath. The exciting scent of a woman's genitals filled my nostrils.
"Ah..." I was intoxicated by the alluring, sinful smell emanating from my cousin's panties, inhaling several times, and could even feel the discharge.
My cousin simply stood and watched me, showing no sign of blame or disgust at my perverted behavior.
"Since you like it so much, I'll give it to you," my cousin said happily, not feeling at all that giving me her intimate underwear was abnormal.
"Really?" I asked, holding my cousin's panties in my hand.
My cousin responded with a smile, gently pushing me towards the bed.
"Cousin, what's your bra size?" I asked, voicing my long-held question.
Normally, asking this would get me labeled a pervert and beaten up, but my cousin, with her changed perspective, didn't seem bothered.
"32, E cup." She answered naturally, not rejecting the question, and pressed her body against my genitals while I continued asking.
"So, cousin, when was your first time?" I looked up at her as she stroked my penis, keeping it erect, answering my questions without realizing they were vulgar and private.
"18, my second boyfriend, but I almost slept with my first boyfriend when I was 16. I only stopped because of you." She said, sucking my penis.
What?! My cousin's first time was at 16, and I accidentally ruined it? No wonder her first boyfriend treated me so badly, even trying to beat me up several times. It was only because of her intervention that I was safe. Ah, so that's how it is. Today, my long-standing question has been answered.
"So, do you masturbate? When did you start, and how often do you do it now?" Okay, I admit I've watched too much porn and wanted to imitate it.
"Of course I do. I think it started when I was 13 or 14. Now it's about once every 3 or 4 days, sometimes twice a day." My cousin answered all my private questions without any reservations, letting me know that she was a woman of substance beyond her appearance.
"So, cousin, how do you and your boyfriend prevent pregnancy when you're having sex? Do you use condoms, take birth control pills, or do you use your safe period?" I continued to press.
"Of course, I always use condoms. I wouldn't take birth control pills because they have side effects and are harmful to my body. Besides, I've never had anyone penetrate me without a condom." My cousin said righteously.
What! Really? Does that mean all the men who had sex with my cousin before were through a hymen? In a sense, my cousin is still very "pure." After my careful questioning, my cousin was absolutely certain that no one had ever penetrated her without a condom. Even her first boyfriend used a condom. My cousin told me that her fiancé really wanted to go without one, but she had firmly refused.
However, as time went on, her last line of defense began to crumble, and she started considering whether to take advantage of their honeymoon to let her fiancé have his way.
As the saying goes, the first to strike wins, and the last to strike loses. Today, I was going to beat her fiancé to it and ejaculate inside her without a condom.
After confirming that my penis was ready, she stood up and straddled my abdomen, grasping my penis with her right hand while gently parting her labia with her left, aligning the head of my penis with her vaginal opening, and then slowly sat down. Soon, a large portion of my penis was inside her vagina.
"Cousin, wait a minute! I don't have a condom. What if I get pregnant?" I pretended to panic and tried to stop her.
"Why do you need a condom, please? Did you not learn your health education properly? Even if you ejaculate inside during sex between relatives, you won't get pregnant. The odds are even lower than winning the lottery, you know that?" My cousin was surprised by my words and mocked my ignorance.
Now, after my hypnosis, my perception of sex had been altered, hence her incredulous expression. I almost laughed out loud when I heard this.
"Is that so?" I watched as my cousin continued to move her body, my penis repeatedly entering and exiting her vagina, and she didn't seem to find the behavior strange at all. "
Of course it is. Would I, as your cousin, lie to you? Don't worry, nothing will happen." Seeing my somewhat disbelieving expression, my cousin reassured me.
In my cousin's view, although this was sex, it was just normal sibling-like sex, not violating any moral or ethical rules, so naturally it wouldn't indirectly affect her relationship with her future brother-in-law.
The thought that I might be the first man to have sex directly with my cousin filled me with a strange sense of satisfaction and accomplishment, a feeling that also manifested in my penis, which was now even harder.
Luckily, I took a deep breath before my cousin penetrated me, otherwise I probably would have ejaculated immediately, finishing before I could even enjoy it. I must say, my cousin's vagina was incredibly comfortable—tight, warm, soft, and slippery. The slight pressure from the vaginal walls on my penis felt like an intruder trying to expel me. The internal muscles were very strong, refusing to let me move forward. However, with my cousin's movements, these forces trying to stop the intruder had no effect whatsoever; instead, they made me feel even more pleasure.
Soon I felt my glans touch something fleshy, clearly my cousin's cervix. The sensation from the glans against it indicated her cervix was tightly closed, like a castle gate steadfastly guarding the sacred palace of womanhood—the uterus—leaving my penis no chance.
"Your penis is so big, and so long, it's not even fully inside," my cousin emphasized again, knowing she'd never experienced a penis as large as mine.
Honestly, this was my only source of pride as a man—twenty centimeters long, over seven inches thick, and as hard as steel. The downside was zero practical experience; it was a hero without a battlefield. Looking at
our point of contact, I saw that even with the glans touching the very end, a section of my penis was still inside my cousin's vagina.
"Cousin, it doesn't matter, let's get started." Now wasn't the time to worry about the length; I urged my cousin on, because this was the day my virginity was finally about to end.
My cousin nodded in agreement and began to move slowly, a wave of pleasure washing over my penis. The sensation was indescribable. The
riding position was indeed excellent. When I watched adult videos, my favorite position was riding, followed by the rear-entry position. Experiencing it firsthand, I realized how great it was.
This position relies heavily on the woman's movements; the man doesn't need to exert much effort, saving energy. Watching her breasts rise and fall with her hip movements is visually pleasing. Looking at my cousin's breasts, my hands unconsciously reached up and kneaded them.
After all, my cousin is far more experienced in sex than I am. She not only moved her body up and down, but also twisted her waist, rotated, or moved left and right, giving my penis a completely different sensation.
Soon, I noticed signs that my cousin was approaching orgasm. The walls of her vagina tightened around my penis, the temperature rising, bringing me to the brink of ecstasy.
Sure enough, my cousin soon let out a moan, her hands bracing on the bed, her body arching upwards. My penis was immediately pulled out of her vagina, and a jet of warm liquid spurted from the opening, spraying onto my penis. If I hadn't gritted my teeth and forcefully controlled my lower body, I probably would have succumbed completely.
Watching my cousin bite her lower lip as she enjoyed her orgasm, I realized at that moment how incredibly beautiful and alluring she was. Because of the exertion, her body was covered in a light sweat, a few strands of hair clinging to her cheeks. Combined with her seductive expression, any man who saw this would surely lose his mind and push her down.
Not only was her cheek flushed, but her body was also completely aroused. Her eyes were glazed, she was breathing heavily, her chest heaving, and she was weakly murmuring to herself.
After taking a few deep breaths to process the lingering effects of her orgasm, my cousin looked at me with tender eyes. She might not have realized it herself, but subconsciously she saw me as a man, not a little boy.
"Cousin, how are you?" I asked, concerned for her well-being.
"Hmm, I seem a little better," she replied, barely managing to sit up with her remaining strength.
"Cousin… can we continue?" Although she had just climaxed, I hadn't ejaculated yet; how could I give up halfway?
"Hmm…" she didn't refuse my request, readjusting her position.
As a new round of thrusting began, I noticed her cervix seemed to have opened slightly. Remembering that I still had a section of my penis inside, and considering that her uterus was undoubtedly untouched, a completely pure place, I naturally wanted to be the first to claim it.
"Cousin, can you insert the rest?" I pleaded with her.
"Oh, okay, I'll try," she replied, seemingly understanding my intention.
As soon as she finished speaking, she began to slowly move, repeatedly aiming her penis at the cervix and thrusting it in. My penis became a battering ram, relentlessly pounding against the gates guarding the uterus; breaking through the cervix was only a matter of time.
With each thrust, my cousin's cervix slowly opened. I quickly noticed signs of opening, but it was still too small for my penis. Perhaps it was because this was the first time my cousin's cervix had encountered such a situation. The situation was like a dragon trying to find a cave, but the entrance was too small.
My cousin noticed my disappointed expression and realized that continuing to thrust was futile. She slowly raised her hips, leaving only the tip of my penis inside the vaginal opening. Seeing her next move, I understood what she wanted to do.
My cousin took a deep breath, then suddenly sat down. The violent movement, accompanied by a soft cry from my cousin, allowed my penis to finally break through the last defense of the cervix and enter my cousin's most sacred place—the uterus.
The pain of having the cervix opened was extraordinary. My cousin was trembling uncontrollably, her brows furrowed, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, as if she were about to suffocate. The cervix, though small, was very elastic; even the large body of a baby could pass through. However, that's only after ten months of pregnancy, when the cervix is about to give birth. This time, it was being forcibly opened.
But what was painful for my cousin was incomparably pleasurable for me. I felt my glans break through a ring of flesh, a soft band sliding over it. My cousin's cervix was tight, like a rubber band constricting the coronal sulcus beneath my glans.
I took a few deep breaths, suppressing the urge to ejaculate, feeling the sensations emanating from my penis. My cousin's pure uterus was now welcoming its first intruder; my glans pressed tightly against the tender flesh at the base of her uterus.
After a while, we both got used to it. The initial pain was replaced by a pleasurable sensation, allowing my cousin to continue moving her hips. With each thrust, my glans repeatedly entered and exited her cervix. Each time I penetrated, it tightly enveloped the entire glans, and each time I could clearly see a small bulge rising on her lower abdomen, which would then recede with each withdrawal.
My penis began to heat up as my cousin's movements became more intense, and I felt the urge to ejaculate. However, this time I didn't want to suppress it; I planned to ejaculate freely and thoroughly.
But before that, I thought of a very important question.
"By the way, cousin, how's your period?" I asked my cousin about her menstrual cycle.
"About 28...days..." My cousin gasped, her answers broken and hesitant.
"I'm asking about the current situation." It seemed my cousin hadn't given me the answer I wanted.
"Hmm...just two weeks ago...it's probably...these few days...it's my...fertile period." My cousin recalled her menstrual cycle.
The fertile period! These three words filled me with immense excitement, and the demons within me surged forth, taking over. Regardless of anything else, I made a decision right then and there: I would not only leave my mark on my cousin's womb, but I would also get her pregnant before her wedding!
According to my calculations, as long as I had sex with her every day before she left, ejaculating inside her womb, she would definitely be pregnant. Even if she and her fiancé went on their honeymoon abroad without a condom and I ejaculated directly inside, it would be too late then, because she would already be carrying my child.
The thought of getting my cousin pregnant and giving her fiancé a huge cuckold's horns amplified the evil within me, and my penis grew hard and large.
My cousin seemed to sense the change in my penis, controlling the muscles inside her vagina to tighten around it, wanting me to ejaculate with pleasure.
Finally, as my cousin reached her second orgasm, accompanied by her gushing vaginal fluid and the tightening of her cervix, I couldn't resist releasing my semen. In that instant, my penis and glans were at their maximum size, and then my mind went blank as a stream of semen shot directly into my cousin's uterus.
Because my glans was blocking the cervix, my semen couldn't flow out at all and could only remain inside my cousin's uterus. My cousin's pure uterus finally bore my mark. After ejaculating several times, the gushing gradually stopped.
"Xiao Zheng, how did it feel? Was it good?" After enjoying the afterglow of her second orgasm, my cousin immediately asked with concern.
"Mmm, so good, thank you, cousin." I thanked my cousin for not only helping me lose my virginity but also giving me unparalleled sex.
"What are you thanking me for? You're my brother, and as his sister, it's my responsibility to help him." My cousin said and prepared to get up.
But how could I let my cousin leave? I immediately put an arm around her waist.
"Hmm, what's wrong?" my cousin asked gently.
"Cousin, can I hug you for a while?" I pleaded with my cousin.
"Hehe, you'll never grow up, okay." My cousin gave up on getting up, and her right hand unconsciously touched her lower abdomen, the location of her uterus. Although what we had just done was normal sibling-like sexual activity for her, her subconscious female intuition still made her feel something was off, but this didn't affect my hypnosis of her.
I sat up, first pulling my glans back a little from her uterus, then immediately using the glans to block her cervix to prevent semen from leaking out. My cousin, as if by telepathy, wrapped her legs around my waist, making our bodies inseparable.
Because of this position, my cousin's breasts were facing my face, and of course I wouldn't waste this opportunity. I opened my mouth and bit one of her nipples, sucking and licking it, while my cousin held my head in her arms, pulling me tightly into her embrace.
About half an hour later, my cousin's cervix returned to its original state, tightly closed, allowing us to separate. After separating, I carefully examined my cousin's vulva and found that not a single drop of my semen had leaked out; it seemed completely sealed inside her uterus. This made me nod in satisfaction.
Just imagining my semen being absorbed by my cousin's uterus, with hundreds of millions of sperm swimming along the fallopian tubes to the ovaries and tightly surrounding her eggs, made me feel aroused again.
"No, no, I need to calm down." The best time to confirm my cousin's pregnancy was, of course, on the day of ovulation. Judging from the situation, it should be about two days away. Before that, I needed to conserve my energy and not waste it recklessly.
That day, as I had instructed, my cousin bought a lot of aphrodisiacs for dinner, such as oysters, goji berries, sea cucumbers, and onions, to properly nourish my body.
That night, I naturally had another passionate sexual encounter with my cousin, and I ejaculated inside her uterus again. For the next few days, I needed to ensure my semen was always present in her uterus, 24 hours a day.
However, an interesting incident occurred that night. Just as my cousin and I were reaching our peak of passion, my future brother-in-law called, asking why she wasn't home. My cousin used the excuse that I had a cold and needed to take care of me. Hearing this, her future brother-in-law naturally didn't suspect anything; he never imagined she would lie to him. After all, he knew she doted on him, so it made sense for her to come and take care of him while he was sick.
Thinking back to the situation, it's a little funny. While my cousin was nonchalantly talking to her future brother-in-law, her vagina and uterus were being relentlessly invaded by my penis and glans. Several times, she couldn't withstand my intense onslaught and accidentally cried out. Luckily, the reception was bad, and her future brother-in-law didn't hear it, otherwise, he might have become suspicious.
My cousin was incredibly patient. I deliberately targeted her G-spot, almost bringing her to orgasm, but her tone and voice remained restrained. The prank from the NTR game happening in real life excited me immensely.
That night, after we finished, we slept in that position, embracing each other. When I woke up the next day, I found my penis had left my cousin's body, and my mouth was on her nipple. Luckily, a check revealed that my semen hadn't leaked out; it seemed it was all inside her uterus.
Men usually experience morning erections, and I was no exception. Just as I was about to penetrate her, my cousin woke up and proactively straddled me, starting another cowgirl position. Naturally, my first ejaculation of the morning was again inside her uterus.
Following online methods for checking ovulation, three days later I determined that it was my cousin's most dangerous period—her ovulation day. That day, my cousin and I were almost inseparable, our genitals pressed together the entire time. I ejaculated five times from morning till night, each time naturally landing inside her uterus.
Because the cervix was blocked, the semen couldn't flow out at all. The amount of semen from the five ejaculations filled my cousin's uterus to the brim, causing her lower abdomen to protrude slightly, as if she were three months pregnant.
We continued to have sex like this, and every day my future brother-in-law would call to talk to my cousin. Of course, my penis was definitely inside her at those times. Once, because of my ejaculation, my cousin almost groaned, but luckily she covered her mouth with her hand in time, preventing any clues.
In these short few days, I continued to hypnotize my cousin, making her the ideal woman I envisioned.
Although I enjoyed the forbidden pleasure of this illicit affair, I didn't want to ruin my cousin and future brother-in-law's relationship. After all, my cousin's pregnancy required a man to take the blame, so naturally, my future brother-in-law had to help me raise the child.
Time flew by, and the day of departure arrived quickly. My cousin, her fiancé, and I went to the airport together. My fiancé drove us, while my cousin and I sat in the back seat. During the drive, my hand wandered to my cousin's thigh. My cousin noticed my actions but didn't stop me. Instead, she let me touch her as I pleased. As I touched her, my hand moved towards her private parts, caressing them through her underwear. Soon, the sensation from her genitals was reflected on my cousin's face. Then I kissed my cousin, and she kissed me back. My fiancé didn't see any of this because he was focused on driving and didn't pay attention to what was happening in the back seat. However, it was because of our kinship that he didn't guard against me and never imagined that my cousin and I had already crossed the line of sibling affection.
Upon arriving at the airport, my future brother-in-law parked the car and got out. Seeing my cousin's cheeks were as red as apples, he anxiously inquired about her well-being, unaware that it was my constant teasing in the car that had caused her cheeks to flush due to a physiological reaction.
The three of us walked into the airport, where we saw my cousin's friend waving. This was the most beautiful woman I'd met today, and in terms of looks and figure, she was no less stunning than my cousin. It seemed another target was about to be added to my list of prey. While waiting, my cousin and I were having an affair in the bathroom. She was sitting on my lower body, one hand tightly covering her mouth, the other hand gripping the wall, her body moving up and down rhythmically. If my future brother-in-law saw my cousin in the bathroom, disheveled and having sex with me, he would likely be devastated and unable to accept it. This thought made my penis even harder. I grabbed my cousin's waist with both hands, turning the tables and thrusting my penis almost out of her vagina, then all the way in at once, the head pointing directly at her cervix. I repeated this several times, forcing my cousin to use both hands to cover her mouth, which she had initially done with one. Afterwards, I... I sped up, the vigorous movements causing my cousin's soft, elastic breasts to jiggle wildly. Soon, all my semen shot into her uterus, and at the same time, she also reached orgasm, her body convulsing, her eyes rolling back, her limbs limp against me. I could hear her soft moans. Just then, her phone rang. I picked it up for her; it was her fiancé calling. I answered, listening to him remind her to be careful about her flight time. After hanging up, we rested for a while before carefully emerging from the women's restroom.
We saw her fiancé and her friend waiting in the lobby. We walked over casually, while her fiancé spoke to her. That day, my cousin was wearing a thin, semi-transparent blouse, and it was vaguely visible that she wasn't wearing a bra; not only her breasts but even her nipples were visible. Her fiancé noticed this and quickly took off his jacket to give to her.
"What are you doing?" my cousin tried to stop his considerate gesture.
"What do you mean, what am I doing? Of course… Okay! Put it on quickly." He couldn't say it directly to her, so he gestured with his eyes.
"Oh, you're overthinking it. Don't worry, no one will see. Okay, it's almost time, I need to board." My cousin ignored his thoughtfulness and turned to board with her friend.
This scene made me secretly chuckle; it was all the result of my hypnosis on my cousin. My fiancé and I were left to see her off. He saw her go inside and left to get the car. Just as I thought she was about to leave, she quietly came out again.
"Xiao Zheng, wait a minute." My cousin walked up behind me and gently patted my shoulder, calling out.
"Um, cousin, you've already gone in, what happened?" I looked at my cousin in surprise.
What she did next was beyond my imagination.
"While I'm abroad, you just wait for me to come back. When I get back, I won't just let you ejaculate inside me, I'll do it from behind too..." my cousin whispered seductively in my ear.
Before I could even respond, my cousin had already kissed me, and then left with the joyful steps of a little girl. Just like that, my cousin boarded the plane with my semen on her back, flying to France for an inspection.
Not long after my cousin returned to China, she married her fiancé. At the wedding ceremony, watching my cousin and her fiancé standing together, looking like a loving couple, my second cousin happened to be sitting next to me, with her boyfriend beside her. Despite her period, she showed no signs of aging, radiating youthful beauty. Looking at my uncle beside her, the devil in my heart whispered in my ear, and an evil thought began to sprout.
Chapter Two - The Bad Classmate's Mother
After
violating my cousin, I also took her for myself, but I wouldn't be satisfied. Human greed is like a bottomless pit, unfathomable. Just as I was hesitating about who to choose next, fate had already arranged for its prey to come knocking on my door.
The day after my cousin left for France, I wandered the streets, scrutinizing the women passing by with the eyes of a hunter. Suddenly, a strong hand slapped my shoulder, almost causing me to lose my balance and fall face-first.
Turning around, I saw a man a head taller than me, over 1.9 meters, with a broad back and thick waist, dark skin, and a tight-fitting shirt that accentuated his muscular build—a true devilishly muscular man. His slap had almost made me vomit blood, yet he was grinning at me, seemingly pleased by my embarrassment. His provocative behavior infuriated me. I initially wanted to argue with him, but the more I looked at his face, the more familiar it seemed; it resembled someone I disliked.
"Haha, you're still so funny. Your stupidity just now was hilarious!" He laughed loudly in the street, completely oblivious to onlookers, mocking my earlier stumble.
That annoying laughter, and the malicious pleasure of teasing others—after much thought, I concluded only one person would do this: Huang Yida. This guy had no restraint; he never considered how my small frame could withstand his powerful paws. No wonder my former classmates called him "Black Bear"—there was a reason for it.
This man was my worst classmate in elementary school. We went to the same school from elementary to high school, and unfortunately, we were in the same class. He was my inescapable nightmare. From the moment I met him, he loved to bully me and play excessive pranks on me, which he seemed to enjoy immensely.
"Ada! What's he doing here?" I was startled and stunned.
I hadn't expected to attract a black bear instead of the next prey. This was not a good situation.
I quickly turned around and walked away, pretending not to see him. Just as I was about to take a step, he grabbed my hand. In the struggle, a woman appeared behind him. She fearlessly grabbed Ada's ear, causing him to release his grip. Only then did I have a chance to carefully examine the woman beside me. At first glance, I was very impressed. She was beautiful, absolutely beautiful. She had short, stylish hair, a tall and slender figure, and stood tall and straight. What was most attractive was the imposing aura between her brows, radiating a powerful presence.
Although this woman was far smaller than Ada, she managed to pinch his ear until he was bent over, begging for mercy with a pained expression. This undoubtedly piqued my interest, and I guessed she must be my girlfriend; otherwise, who else could have such power to subdue him?
However, this thought was quickly dismissed.
"Mom, it hurts! Don't do this! I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong!" Ada's ear was being pinched so hard it felt like it was about to be torn off, and he was completely helpless.
"Mom!" Hearing Ada call her "Mom," was I mishearing or was it just a joke?
No matter how I looked at her, she didn't seem like a mother at all. Judging from her appearance, she was at most under thirty, and even her figure didn't tell. There must be something wrong here. Although I had never seen what Ada's mother looked like before, in my normal thinking, she couldn't possibly be Ada's mother. The two seemed completely unrelated. The only person I could think of was a stepmother with no blood relation.
"You were wrong, you know you were wrong? I've told you since you were little not to bully others just because you're bigger. Don't think I didn't see what you did!" Auntie scolded Ada sternly, pulling on his ear repeatedly.
Seeing Auntie's fierce expression as she reprimanded Ada, her domineering aura made everyone tremble.
"Mom, that's enough, it really hurts. Lots of people are watching, please let go." Ada was powerless against his mother's forceful attitude and showed no intention of resisting.
"You know shame now? Didn't you know that before? If I don't teach you a lesson today, you'll be doing bad things in the future!" Ignoring Ada's feeble pleas, Auntie slapped
him repeatedly. The slaps attracted even more onlookers. I had originally intended to leave quietly, but as the crowd grew, I had to step in to ease the tension.
"Um...excuse me, you..." I was intimidated by my aunt's strong aura, making me tremble and dare not look her in the eye.
"Oh, I'm sorry, this child treated you like that just now, I'm really sorry." My aunt's fierce eyes instantly transformed into gentleness, and she smiled at me kindly.
It's true that a woman's anger is faster than turning the pages of a book, but her change is also faster than a bullet train. For a moment, I couldn't adapt to such a drastic change in emotion.
In the end, to express her goodwill and apology, my aunt invited me to her home as a guest to show her appreciation.
"Mom, are you kidding me? Why invite him to our house?" Ada heard this and was very dissatisfied.
Unexpectedly, my aunt only glared at Ada with sharp eyes after hearing what he said. This glare made Ada's body instinctively send out warning signals, warning him that his life was in danger. Instantly, his arrogant attitude vanished, and he didn't dare to utter a sound, silently standing behind my aunt, head down, not daring to look up.
Seeing Ada in such a cowardly state for the first time in my life shocked me greatly. I figured Ada's mother must be someone not to be trifled with. Given the ferocity and strength of the slap earlier, I dared not even think of provoking this fierce tigress. Even now, Ada's face clearly bore the red handprint of five fingers. The onlookers were filled with awe and made way for her.
Ada's mother then took me to her home, a journey of about thirty minutes. My aunt welcomed me with a smile. Upon entering the living room, she immediately told Ada to pour tea and turn on the air conditioning. Although Ada was unwilling, she was, after all, his mother and dared not disobey, so he had no choice but to comply.
As Ada left, my aunt took off her thin jacket, revealing her perfectly curved figure.
Then, the demon hidden deep within me quietly surfaced, incessantly tempting me.
(Go for it! It would be a shame not to take such a good woman. Besides, this guy has always enjoyed bullying you since he was little. Now it's your turn to bully his mother, isn't that great? Just go for it! Stop being a good person. Being a bad person is better than being a good person. Stop hesitating!)
Like a devil's voice, it slowly eroded my kindness, unknowingly shaking the scales of my heart.
An endless vortex of desire swallowed me up. In an instant, my humanity was stripped away by the devil, and I made a decision I wouldn't regret—I did it!
I chatted happily with my aunt, learning some things about her during the conversation. This information would be helpful for the hypnosis later, allowing me to eliminate any dangerous or unstable factors, thus increasing the chances of a successful hypnosis. I was also grateful that my aunt wasn't wary of me.
At this moment, Ada brought in tea and snacks from the kitchen, reluctantly tossing the fruit and teacup on the table. This rude act brought him a fatal disaster. As expected, Ada's mother glared at him fiercely again, her eyes filled with murderous intent, which made Ada realize and immediately flee, lest he not see the sun rise the next day.
After Ada left, his aunt greeted me with a smile.
Her aunt's family had been military families for three generations, but her parents had never been able to have a son. She was the only child in the family, and the family held a strong preference for sons, so she was named Li Ruonan (meaning "Li the Girl"). From a young age, she was raised like a boy in the military, which subtly shaped her into the strong-willed person she is today, lacking any of the gentle qualities
expected of a woman, even possessing a beautiful face. She was raised with strict discipline by her grandfather and father, which fostered a never-give-up attitude and the belief that women could do better than men. Because of this, despite her beauty and figure, her personality intimidated many men, preventing them from pursuing her. After high school, she attended military academy, graduated with excellent grades, and is now a retired soldier.
Ada's father was a lieutenant, while her aunt was a major. Due to orders from higher command, Ada's father was transferred to an outlying island for a long-term post, leaving most of the responsibility for her upbringing to her aunt. Thus, she took on the roles of both mother and father, raising Ada with her consistently strict discipline.
Seeing that the time was ripe, I closed my eyes and began to cultivate my hypnotic eyes, sensing the changes in them, preparing to activate my ability.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" My aunt, seeing my eyes closed, assumed I was unwell and didn't notice anything amiss, her voice full of concern.
Completely unaware of what was about to happen, she walked unsuspectingly into the trap I had set.
When I opened my eyes again, instantly, her pupils dilated, her gaze became vacant, and she had perfectly entered a hypnotic state; the outcome was already decided.
Because of the strong aura she had exuded earlier, I hadn't dared to look directly at her, but now I could look at her properly. Looking closely, I was astonished to find that unlike other women, her face wasn't heavily made up, giving off a vulgar air. Her natural beauty, completely bare, amazed me. Her skin was firm and supple, a natural beauty.
"Wow! Unbelievable!" I couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke her face; indeed, she wore no makeup at all, her skin smooth and delicate, prompting my admiration.
Next, to implement the next step of the plan, I got up to find Ada. I found him in his room, and as soon as I pushed open the door, he reverted to his arrogant attitude.
"What? Don't think I can't do anything to you just because my mother's here." Ada was still rude, showing
no respect for me. "Haha, I came to tell you, don't treat me like that, or else… you know what will happen." Capitalizing on his fear of his mother, I became much bolder.
"What? You want a beating?" Unable to bear my disdainful look, which ignited his anger, he immediately stood up, rubbing his fists, ready to beat me up.
"What do you want, Uncle…?" Before I could activate my hypnotic eyes, I poked my head out the door to call out.
"Shut up…" Seeing me about to shout, Ada immediately lunged forward, reaching out to cover my mouth.
I immediately dodged, causing Ada to miss his target, and then I pretended to call for his mother. Seeing that all was lost, Ada got up and hurried downstairs. I quickly followed, and just as I reached the bottom, I heard the front door open. I went to the door and looked out, but the boy had already run out of sight. It was clear he was terrified of his mother and was running for his life, oblivious to her strange behavior in the living room.
I had originally planned to hypnotize him too, but things didn't go as expected. Plans often don't go as expected. Well, that's fine, saves me the time of hypnotizing him again.
I closed the front door and, just in case, locked the chain in case Ada suddenly returned and disrupted my plan.
I walked into the living room with a pleasant feeling and saw my aunt sitting motionless like a puppet. From her upright posture, I could tell she had received a strict education, and her speech earlier was concise and powerful—truly Spartan.
I began to use common sense manipulation on my aunt. This time, the focus of the hypnosis was on her past as a soldier and her habits. Of course, obeying orders is a soldier's duty, and I had to make good use of that.
"Hearing my voice will make you feel very comfortable, very comfortable. Imagine you are in a secluded lakeside villa, lying in a rocking chair, feeling the beauty around you, a refreshing breeze caressing your face, and hearing birdsong in your ears..." With my hypnotic guidance, Auntie gradually entered a deep hypnotic state.
"Very comfortable... rocking chair... wonderful." Auntie had gradually entered the deepest hypnotic state, her thoughts completely under my control.
After about ten minutes, the hypnosis was almost complete; it was time to witness the effect.
"When I clap my hands, you will wake up, but you won't remember what just happened. Deep down, you will still follow the suggestions I gave you, and I will tell you about your mother's atonement. You will then enter this state, understand?" I watched as Auntie absorbed the hypnotic suggestions, her hands already raised, ready to clap.
Seeing that Auntie had fully accepted the hypnotic suggestions I gave her, I raised my arms to clap, and with a loud snap, Auntie instantly woke up.
"I...what's wrong with me? I can't remember anything." Auntie woke up and noticed something was wrong. She lowered her head, trying hard to recall, but ultimately couldn't remember anything and had to give up.
I quickly coughed a few times to attract her attention, and sure enough, she immediately turned to look at me.
Upon seeing me, she stood up naturally, eyes straight ahead, head held high, chest out, palms pressed firmly against her thighs, clenching her inner thighs – a standard, upright posture.
"Good morning, sir." Auntie raised her right hand in a loud salute.
"Good, at ease. Name, age." I leaned back on the sofa, legs crossed, issuing orders to Auntie in a superior's manner.
"Li Ruonan, 40 years old." Auntie stated her name and age in a booming voice.
I hadn't expected Auntie to be in her forties, yet still maintain her appearance and figure – truly impressive.
"Is Huang Yida your biological son?" I was still curious if Auntie
was really Ada's biological mother. "Reporting, yes, he is." Auntie answered truthfully.
It's truly unbelievable; Auntie's figure doesn't resemble someone who has given birth at all.
"Height and weight," I continued.
"Report: Height 176 cm, weight 48 kg," Auntie answered without hesitation.
"What are your measurements and bra size?" I began to ask the most crucial question.
"Report: 32, 23, 35, F cup." What beautiful numbers! Auntie is just as impressive as my cousin.
F!! An F cup! Upon closer inspection, Auntie's upright posture accentuated her magnificent breasts; no wonder her breasts looked significantly larger than my cousin's.
"Now, do you know why I'm here?" I stood up from the sofa and walked to Auntie.
"Report: No," Auntie answered instinctively, without thinking.
"Very well, I'll tell you, your son has been bullying, mocking, verbally abusing, and extorting the grandson of our nation's great leader for years. Such a heinous crime—what do you say should be done about it?" I embellished the lie, making it even more serious.
"Report, I know nothing about this, but I have no objection to any punishment from my superiors." Auntie didn't doubt the lie at all.
"Good, but your child isn't a soldier, so he can't be dealt with according to military law. What do you suggest?" I asked, standing before her.
"Report, if a child makes a mistake, the mother should make amends and bear the responsibility for him." Auntie said firmly.
"I'm satisfied with that answer. In a little while, the great man's grandson will be here. You must humbly accept any requests he makes without objection, and actively seek his forgiveness. Do you understand?" I instructed Auntie, pretending to be a superior officer.
"Report, yes, I understand." Auntie completely accepted this unreasonable lie.
"Oh, right, I almost forgot. This great man made tremendous contributions to our country. The government wanted to award him a sum of money and other appropriate rewards, but unexpectedly, they refused them all. In the end, they only awarded him the highest honor medal and certificate. To be honest, only he is qualified to receive this medal in the country. It is extremely difficult to obtain this medal, which shows that he not only made contributions to our country, but also made selfless contributions, which is rare and precious. So the president personally gave the order. This is a secret mission. Originally, I was ordered to select the elite of the elite from the three armed forces to carry out this mission, but I saw that your information shows that you have achieved excellent results in every aspect, which makes you a perfect candidate. So I want you to carry out this secret mission, which can be considered as making up for your past mistakes. Do you accept this unknown mission?" I racked my brains and almost couldn't come up with anything more.
"Yes, I accept." My aunt believed my casually made-up words, and her eyes revealed respect and admiration for this fake great man.
"Alright, I'll tell you now. The key to this secret mission is the grandson of a great man. First, you must satisfy his sexual desires with your own body, always prioritizing him, no matter the time or place. This is a comfort mission. Second, you must bear him a child to continue our nation's superior bloodline. This is a mission to increase production and serve the country. Do you understand?" I had to admire myself for spouting this absurd and unreasonable lie to my aunt.
"Reporting, understood," my aunt replied, giving me a military salute to show her determination to complete the mission.
I carefully observed her expression; she showed no surprise, anger, or even doubt, solemnly accepting the orders from her fake superior.
"From your voice, I can tell you're determined to complete the mission. Oh, I almost forgot. I need to check your menstrual cycle first, otherwise, I can't carry out the second task." I almost forgot to ask about my aunt's menstrual cycle.
"Report, my period just ended a little over two weeks ago." My aunt revealed this private matter without any hesitation.
Oh dear, she's in her fertile period again. God is really kind to me. I couldn't help but smile, feeling quite fortunate.
"I solemnly warn you again, this mission is top secret. Only the President and I know about it, so you must not leak it to any third party. Otherwise, you will be punished under the highest military law. This great man's grandson is under the secret protection of the Ministry of Defense. There are many terrorists and underground organizations eyeing him, wanting to capture him. I've emphasized again and again that you absolutely must not leak it, not even to your closest relatives, understand?" I couldn't continue.
"Report, understand." My aunt replied succinctly, without any suspicion.
"Wait here for a bit. I'll call you by phone later. Then go to your room, stand at attention, sit down, and complete the mission well. I'm watching you." I couldn't hold back any longer; I was about to reveal my true colors.
"Report, okay, thank you, sir." My aunt obeyed my instructions and sat on the sofa to wait.
Seeing my aunt sitting quietly on the sofa, I rushed to my room, closed the door, and immediately dialed her number. My aunt hung up after receiving my instructions, and I excitedly sat on the bed, waiting.
Knock! Knock! Knock! Three knocks on the door.
"Come in," I said, eagerly anticipating what would happen next.
My aunt opened the door and closed it behind her. She paused upon seeing me, then walked over. It was funny; in the blink of an eye, even though it was the same person, my aunt's memory had switched. Now, in her eyes, I was a different person, not the superior officer from the living room.
"Hello, I'm the executor of this secret mission. My name is Li Ruonan. Please feel free to make any requests; I will do my best to fulfill them." My aunt stood before me, looking radiant.
It seemed she truly wanted to complete the mission responsibly. Perhaps for her, it wasn't just about making amends for her child's mistake; the most important thing in her heart was definitely completing this hard-won mission.
"Really? You'll do whatever you're asked? You're not just saying it, are you?" I pretended to doubt her and questioned my aunt.
"If you don't believe me, I can swear here and now that I, Li Ruonan, will fulfill any request, no matter how difficult, and will never refuse. If I break this oath, I am willing to accept punishment." My aunt raised her right palm, her eyes firm as she swore, to prove her determination.
Seeing this, I almost laughed out loud. What kind of oath was this?
"Okay, now... take off all your clothes." With my command, my aunt immediately began to take off her clothes.
My aunt undressed with lightning speed. In just a few seconds, she took off her shirt and jeans, leaving only her underwear. I saw that my aunt's underwear was quite simple and plain, just ordinary white. It was probably due to her private parts. In the blink of an eye, she had already thrown her bra and panties on the floor, standing naked in front of me, showing no shame whatsoever, boldly displaying her body.
I glanced at my watch; it had only taken about 37 seconds—that was impressive. Then, I adopted an artist's touch, carefully admiring my aunt's beautiful body. Without any clothing to conceal her, her perfect curves were laid bare before me, especially her beautiful breasts. As her bra was freed, they bounced out, fully exposed to the air, firm and unaffected by gravity, showing no signs of sagging. I was deeply attracted to my aunt's perfect breasts. I could immediately tell that their shape was different from my cousin's. My aunt's breasts were round, full, and firm, more elastic than soft—a different type of breast I preferred. But the nipples were a lighter color than my cousin's; the pale pink against her snow-white skin was exceptionally beautiful. Furthermore, my aunt had a defined waistline, indicating she maintained a regular fitness routine.
Slowly shifting my gaze to my aunt's genitals, I was astonished to find that her genitals were smooth and flawless, without a single stray hair.
"Do you have pubic hair down there...?" I asked curiously.
"I've never had any," my aunt replied directly.
The legendary "white tiger," and naturally so! I was slightly surprised; it's extremely rare to be born without pubic hair. But it's not bad. I don't like women with a lot of unwanted pubic hair. If there's hair, I'd have to groom it, so this saves me the trouble.
"Hmm... can I touch your breasts?" I wanted to extend my ten fingers to properly experience my aunt's magnificent breasts.
"Sure," my aunt readily accepted my request.
My aunt straightened her upper body, making her breasts more prominent. I swallowed hard and slowly reached out my hands to touch the two peaks on my aunt's chest. Upon touching her breasts, I could clearly feel that they were indeed larger than my cousin's. I began to knead my aunt's breasts, and my hands immediately responded with a different feeling than my cousin's. Although not as soft as my cousin's pudding, they were much more elastic. After kneading for a while, I looked up and saw that my aunt was starting to have a physical reaction.
Next, it was time to savor my aunt's delicious nipples.
"I can..." I brought my mouth close to my aunt's nipple.
My aunt nodded in agreement, and I opened my mouth, sucking on it. My aunt's body trembled instinctively at the sensation.
I not only played with my aunt's breasts but also sucked on them to my heart's content, feeling immense satisfaction.
"Mmm..." my aunt moaned softly.
My aunt had an unconscious physical reaction to my kneading, grabbing, sucking, and biting her breasts. After getting tired of playing with my aunt's breasts, it was time to change places.
"Sit there, spread your legs, and let me see your pussy." I pointed towards the bed.
My aunt immediately got onto the bed, facing me, and spread her legs in an M-shape to show me. I saw that my aunt's labia were slightly open, and then I reached out and spread her labia to reveal her pussy.
"Not enough, bigger, I can't see clearly." After all, it was a vagina that had given birth, so I naturally observed it with a research-oriented mindset.
My aunt forcefully spread her legs again, revealing her entire vulva. Secretions were slowly flowing out, greatly arousing me. Unable to resist, I opened my mouth and took it in, the strong suction drawing out all the vaginal secretions. My tongue also explored deep inside. At that moment, a wave of pleasure, like an electric shock, spread throughout my aunt's body.
"Ah..." my aunt cried softly, her whole body tensing.
This was a mature woman's vagina, with a pungent ammonia smell, which excited me even more.
I shifted my focus to her sensitive clitoris, sucking on it. Two fingers of my left hand were inserted into her vagina, constantly probing, while my right hand wasn't idle either, directly inserting my index finger into her anus. Faced with my triple assault, my aunt arched her body, gripping my head tightly with both hands, groaning loudly. A moment later, my aunt quickly reached her climax, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out, catching me off guard and leaving my face covered in water. I grabbed a few tissues and wiped my face, seeing that my aunt was completely limp and weak after her orgasm, panting softly as her chest rose and fell. Seeing the wet patches on the bed, I realized it was no wonder they said a woman's body was made of water.
"Give me oral sex." Before my aunt could recover her strength, I impatiently pulled down my pants and underwear, revealing my sleeping dragon to her.
My aunt used her remaining strength to prop herself up, grasped my penis with her right hand, and then unceremoniously took it into her mouth and began to suck. Her nimble tongue lightly glided across the coronal sulcus before slowly moving in and out. It was clear that my aunt's oral sex skills weren't as good as my cousin's. Putting aside my aunt's own abilities, it was probably mostly due to my uncle's long-term absence and her lack of sexual desire that her oral sex skills were so rusty. However, with my careful guidance, her movements quickly became more proficient. She was a quick learner; whether swallowing or using her tongue to touch sensitive spots, she was much better than before. Truly, she was an elite soldier; her learning ability was remarkable.
"You have great potential in this area," I said, pleased with her good reaction and strong understanding.
As if in response to my praise, my aunt suddenly took my penis all the way into her mouth, the glans naturally pressing against her throat. Her expression was pained, and tears welled up in her eyes. She briefly tried to spit out my penis, but her strong willpower prevented her from vomiting.
It felt like my glans had passed through a narrow hole, surrounded by warm, tender flesh, deeply penetrating my aunt's throat.
"How could you... do deep throat? I never knew you could do that." I was very surprised that my aunt could perform deep throat with such difficulty, and seeing her pain only fueled my rage. I felt a surge of pleasure.
Every time my aunt swallowed, I could feel the muscles in her throat contract, giving my glans a tight, squeezing sensation.
The tender walls of her throat constantly stimulated my glans, and soon I felt myself about to ejaculate. I grabbed my aunt's head and vigorously moved it up and down, thrusting deep into the back of her throat again and again, while my aunt could only let out low moans.
As my desire to ejaculate grew stronger, my movements became faster and faster. Finally, the pent-up pleasure could no longer be contained, and I ejaculated into her throat all at once.
The sudden surge of semen startled my aunt, causing her eyes to widen in shock. My penis trembled violently, spurting out a large amount of semen from the glans. After ejaculating for several tens of seconds, I released my hands, feeling a wave of pleasure. In that instant, my aunt immediately spat out my penis, the thick semen flowing into her stomach, triggering a violent cough. Tears and snot gushed uncontrollably, and semen mixed with saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth. Then, realizing the semen had spilled from her mouth, my aunt quickly scooped it up with both hands and carefully smeared it into her vagina. This action suggested that my aunt considered my semen very precious, not wanting to waste even a single drop, fearing she might miss the opportunity for a second mission.
"Not bad, although your technique is still a bit lacking, with diligent practice and studying the actresses in pornographic films, you'll make great progress in time. After all, not everyone can do deep throat." Seeing my aunt's lewd expression, I pretended to offer some praise.
"Thank you, don't worry, cough cough... I will definitely... cough cough... practice more, and I promise I'll improve next time." My praise seemed to brighten her eyes.
The thought of my semen flowing down her esophagus and into her stomach, defiling this mature woman's body from the inside, made my recently ejaculated penis throb again.
It would take some time to fully recover, so I took out my phone, switched to recording mode, placed it aside, and pointed the camera at her. This didn't attract her attention; she simply waited quietly. Looking at her perfect body, I decided to indulge myself first.
Perhaps due to regular exercise, her body was strong and powerful, and her smooth, delicate, snow-white skin felt exceptionally comfortable. I kissed her while caressing her body. Her tongue felt a little stiff at first, but she quickly learned and actively intertwined with mine, sharing our saliva.
My right hand rubbed her pink nipples, while my left hand stroked downwards, gently rubbing against her thighs as she became aroused. Two fingers of my left hand were inserted into her vagina, probing and teasing. Soon, my aunt's body was in a state of arousal; her vagina began to secrete fluid, allowing my penis to move freely.
Seeing my aunt's alluring expression, it was time to move on to the next step. My favorite position was riding, and having her do it would better satisfy my sadistic desires, so I lay comfortably on the bed, letting my aunt take the initiative.
Then, my aunt slowly squatted above my abdomen, her left hand parting her vulva, her right hand guiding my penis, aligning her tight, mature vagina with my glans, and slowly sitting down. My penis parted her labia, like an uninvited guest forcibly entering her vagina. I immediately felt the tight walls of her vagina enveloping my penis, unlike a vagina that had never given birth.
"Mmm…," my aunt naturally groaned.
From my aunt's expression, I could tell that, like my cousin, she had never experienced having a penis as large as mine.
"So good." Waves of pleasure emanating from my penis made me feel like I was in heaven.
Hearing my feelings, my aunt moved her body even more actively. Her hands were on the bed, and she kept thrusting her buttocks against my lower body. The intense impact made the springs in the bed vibrate, and the whole bed shook violently. From the intensity of the movement, I knew that we were having intense sex.
Listening to my aunt's pleasant moans, waves of pleasure washed over my lower body. The thought of ejaculating kept swirling in my mind. I clenched my fists, trying hard not to give in too soon.
Time passed by, and during this time, I felt my aunt showing signs of a slight orgasm, but she continued to move her body so that I could ejaculate inside her. Watching my aunt's two magnificent breasts swaying, I reached out and grabbed them. The semen in my scrotum was about to reach its limit and spray out from the head of my penis again.
"I...I didn't wear a condom, let me ejaculate outside later." I deliberately said to my aunt.
"Ejaculate inside...let me get pregnant...don't ejaculate outside...just ejaculate directly." My aunt pleaded with me.
"What, no, pull out quickly, otherwise you'll really get pregnant, and it won't be good if your husband finds out." I pretended to panic and tried to push my aunt's body away.
"It's okay...ejaculate...don't hold back...ejaculate inside me...I want to have your child." My aunt completely ignored my feigned obstruction and insisted on getting pregnant.
Then my aunt suddenly sat down, and my penis, which was at the critical point, could not withstand this heavy blow. In an instant, my entire penis was fully inserted, and the glans even penetrated the cervix, and a large amount of semen was sprayed into the uterus.
"Ah...it's inside...it's so hot." My aunt felt her uterus being sprayed with semen by my glans, and a stream of hot semen was injected into it.
Seeing my aunt's legs tightly closed, her body convulsing, I also reached my climax. After ejaculating inside her uterus for several seconds, as she withdrew her penis, a gush of hot fluid erupted from her lower body like a flood, unstoppable. My aunt had actually lost control of her bladder!
Not only my penis, but my chest and face were soaked. After her orgasm, my aunt lay limp and powerless, her eyes rolling back, panting softly, her chest heaving with each breath, the afterglow of her orgasm lingering.
After resting for a while, I got up and saw the semen I had just ejaculated slowly flowing out, a scene of utter lewdness.
"Ah, it's all coming out." My aunt regained some strength, got up, and seeing the semen slowly flowing from her vagina, quickly tried to stop it with her hand.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but chuckle. Luckily, she was too preoccupied with the leaking semen to notice me. It seems my aunt and cousin are different. When I ejaculated inside my cousin, it more or less triggered her female intuition, but it didn't affect her because of hypnosis. But my aunt is different. Perhaps it's because she was once a soldier, with strict obedience and absolute orders, that she felt she was contributing to the country, sacrificing for her family, and carrying out a secret mission for the president. Therefore, she didn't see having sex with me as betraying her husband or destroying family harmony; it was all selfless self-sacrifice.
Just then, my stomach started growling. After two rounds of intense sex, I was almost exhausted, and when I checked my watch, it was already evening.
My aunt, busy dealing with the semen, heard my stomach growling and looked up at me with a slight smile.
"Are you hungry? Wait a minute, I'll go cook dinner." After saying that, my aunt prepared to get out of bed.
Seeing my aunt getting out of bed to pick up her clothes scattered on the floor and put them back on, I thought to myself,
"If I put them back now, and then get aroused again later, wouldn't I have to take them off again? Wouldn't that be troublesome?" I said, expressing my concern about getting dressed.
Upon hearing this, my aunt froze, then looked down at the underwear and clothes in her hands. Seeing her unusual reaction, a bad thought flashed through my mind.
While I was wondering if she had noticed anything amiss, suddenly, she silently opened the door and left, leaving me alone in the room. I immediately fell into a deep thought. Had my hypnotic eyes failed me? Was she going to call the police or get a weapon for self-defense? The more I thought about it, the worse the outcome seemed. Finally, I felt compelled to get out of bed. In my panic and tension, my feet got tangled in the blanket, causing me to lose my balance and fall to the floor.
Just as I was trapped under the blanket, my aunt returned. I looked up at her; she had no weapon in her hand and didn't seem to be calling the police. She was wearing an oversized t-shirt, so big that the neckline tilted to one side, exposing not only her left shoulder but also her left breast, which was almost spilling out. The hem of the shirt reached
just to her hips. "What happened? Are you hurt?" My aunt rushed over to check on me when she saw me fall to the floor.
"Haha, I'm fine, I'm fine," I laughed it off, thankfully it was a false alarm.
After untying the blanket from me, my aunt left the room to prepare dinner in the kitchen. I suddenly remembered something I needed to prepare later, so I quickly went out, making sure to tell my aunt about Ada bullying me before leaving.
Just as I opened the front door, at the same moment, unexpectedly, I saw Ada wandering back from outside. We brushed past each other, and Ada still looked at me with disdain, but I didn't care, because he didn't know that his mother was no longer the same mother he used to be, right from the moment he stepped out the door.
As Ada unknowingly entered the house, he immediately heard his aunt shouting loudly,
"So you know how to come back? If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know what's wrong!" His aunt turned around angrily to get a rattan cane, raising it as if to hit him.
"Mom, what are you doing? Wait, what's going on?" Ada, terrified, ran around the house.
"What am I going to do? Can't you see? Lie down and don't move." His aunt took out a thick, hard rattan cane, preparing to discipline Ada. At
his aunt's command, in an instant, Ada obeyed without daring to disobey, trembling all over, so much so that the dining table shook. My aunt swiftly and accurately pulled down Ada's pants and underwear, each lash landing precisely on his buttocks, leaving bright red welts.
The moment the door closed, Ada's agonizing screams echoed from inside. This sound filled me with joy; years of oppression had finally been released. A smile crept onto my face as I went to buy necessities. I visited
two hardware stores, two large supermarkets, and three convenience stores before finally finding what I needed. I rushed back home, sweating profusely and panting heavily. My strength hadn't even recovered before this ordeal, and I'd already exhausted myself. But the thought of another passionate encounter with my aunt made my penis throb with desire.
"You're back! You're all sweaty. Wipe yourself off or you'll catch a cold," my aunt said, quickly grabbing a towel and wiping away my sweat.
As my aunt carefully wiped my sweat, my gaze inevitably drifted to the open space of her large t-shirt, catching a glimpse of my breasts, unbound by a bra. I couldn't help but reach out and touch them. When I slipped my hand inside the t-shirt, this touch caught her attention. She simply smiled at me, letting me fondle her breasts.
Finally, we sat down at the table, looking at the sumptuous dinner before us, our mouths watering at the enticing aroma. But I found eating alone rather dull, so I suggested feeding her mouth-to-mouth. My aunt would first chew the food herself, then feed it to me. This went on for almost an hour. Ada didn't eat dinner with us, as my aunt had already given him a hearty meal of stir-fried bamboo shoots and shredded pork; he probably couldn't eat anymore.
After dinner, I went to the bathroom to shower. While I was rinsing myself with the showerhead, the bathroom door opened, and my aunt entered with a smile. She showed no shyness or embarrassment at being naked in front of me; she simply walked in naturally.
I sat on a low chair and quietly watched her squeeze some shower gel into her palm, then apply it to her body, and then it was my turn. Next, she imitated scenes from adult films, rubbing her body against mine. She first moved her breasts back and forth against my back, feeling them pressed tightly against me. Then, she wrapped her hands around my neck, rubbing her hands, still wet with shower gel, against my chest. After a while, she grabbed my right hand and raised it high, while she wrapped her thighs around my right arm, then swung it back and forth, feeling her vulva pressed against my arm. She then rubbed her breasts against my face, moving her upper body left and right, slapping my face with her breasts. I couldn't help but chuckle to myself, thinking about how Ada had been slapped hard across the face by her mother earlier that day, while I had been slapped across the face with breasts. The sensations were vastly different—one was painful, the other pleasurable.
And then came the important part: my aunt's right hand slipped through the groove in the middle of the low chair, her right palm kneading my semi-erect penis, then gently and carefully rubbing my scrotum in her hand. Her left hand was kneading my left nipple. The feeling was indescribably good. It was definitely worth spending forty minutes running around to finally buy this special low chair.
After washing her body, my aunt knelt respectfully in front of me with her hands crossed. Then she opened her mouth and took my semi-erect penis into her mouth. I could see her sucking on my penis as if it were a delicacy. I could see her cheeks hollowing out. When my penis became erect, my aunt's head began to move back and forth. This time I relaxed and couldn't help myself. My penis felt so good in my aunt's wet and warm mouth. Soon, I ejaculated into my aunt's mouth. After ejaculating, my aunt spat out my penis, then tilted her head back and swallowed the semen mixed with her saliva in her mouth. Afterward, she gently cleaned the remaining semen from my glans with her mouth.
That night, as we were getting ready for bed, my aunt and I were engaged in a passionate lovemaking session, the room filled with intoxicating moans. Feeling a bit tired of the riding position, I asked her to change. She got up, turned around, and knelt, supporting herself with her hands, assuming a rear-entry position. I grabbed her slender waist with my left hand, guided my penis to the head with my right, and thrust in all at once. I heard her groan. My hands traced her smooth
, soft back, eventually reaching her breasts, where I grasped her heavy breasts, and then began to move my lower body back and forth. Just as we were immersed in the pleasure of our lovemaking, suddenly, my aunt froze, adopting a wary posture, her unusual intuition sensing movement outside the door. She then hurriedly got off the bed, grabbed her silk nightgown, and put it on. As she left the room, she reminded me not to go out. At that moment, I quickly got off the bed, opened the door a crack, and peeked out. It turned out my uncle had come home.
Just as I was pondering how to handle the sudden situation, my uncle suddenly walked towards the room. My aunt saw him and stepped forward to block him. Fortunately, her momentary obstruction gave me extra time to hide. I finally managed to hide in the bathroom. Sitting on the toilet, I was completely baffled. Why, despite having the ability to see through hypnotic eyes, did my body instinctively choose to conceal itself? Was this the feeling of guilt?
I peeked through the crack in the bathroom door and saw my aunt come out of the room. Worry and anxiety were written all over her face. She probably couldn't find me. Just then, she walked towards the bathroom. As soon as she came in, I quickly pulled her inside.
"Ugh, who are you? Let go of me!" I didn't expect my aunt, who seemed like a delicate woman, to be so strong. She pulled down the arm I was using to cover her mouth.
"Don't be nervous, it's me, it hurts." I quickly identified myself, but my arm was hurt by my aunt's actions.
"Ah, I'm sorry, did I hurt you? Are you alright?" Auntie relaxed as soon as she realized it was me and immediately asked about my arm pain.
"Are you alright? Of course I am! My lower body is in so much pain I can barely stand it." I pointed to my erect penis.
Auntie turned her back to me when she saw where I was pointing, sticking out her buttocks to entice me to penetrate. Without a word, I thrust into her vagina, gripping her breasts tightly with both hands, my lower body moving rapidly, each thrust forcefully hitting her buttocks, the glans penetrating her cervix. What I loved most was the feeling of the glans penetrating her cervix and entering her uterus. Not only was the friction of the tender uterine walls against the glans incredibly pleasurable, but the intense squeezing sensation of the tiny cervix constricting my penis was also irresistible. Just thinking about it made my penis even harder. Just as I was getting into the
swing of things, an unexpected obstacle appeared.
"Wife, are you in there?" Uncle actually walked to the bathroom door.
"Yes," Auntie immediately suppressed a moan.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? It's so late, why aren't you asleep?" It turned out that her uncle had come out of the room to look for her since she wasn't beside him.
"Oh...no...I'll go to sleep soon...you go to sleep first...don't wait for me." Her aunt tried to respond to her uncle, suppressing the pleasure surging through
her lower body. Wave after wave of pleasure was almost too much for her to bear, and she covered her mouth tightly with her hands, afraid to make a sound. Just as her uncle left, I was about to ejaculate, and her aunt also climaxed. Her body trembled with my ejaculation, reaching an extremely rare consecutive orgasm. When I withdrew my penis from her vagina, her aunt had no support and collapsed onto the floor.
Looking at her leaning weakly against the wall, her eyes unfocused, she was still in the afterglow of her orgasm. However, at this moment, she no longer had the heroic spirit of a soldier, only the charming femininity of a woman.
The exciting and tense atmosphere of this night's affair had heightened her senses and sensitivity, making it easier to achieve a higher level of orgasm.
The next morning, recalling the two times I ejaculated inside my aunt's body and twice orally the previous day, after several intense encounters and a lack of sleep, I was completely exhausted and unable to continue using my hypnotic eye ability to hypnotize my uncle and Ada. I had to give up and wait until I regained my strength to try again.
Looking at my aunt's clothes, she had regained her usual spirited appearance. Seeing her like this, it was hard to believe she was the wanton woman from yesterday; she was completely different. Yet, I couldn't resist reaching out and caressing her, kneading her full breasts while passionately kissing her. A few minutes later, I reluctantly pulled away.
"Alright, Aunt, I should go back now," I said, my hand still on her chest.
"Okay, be careful on the road. Oh, and I've added my number to your phone. You can call me anytime you need me," my aunt reminded me at the door.
After saying goodbye to my aunt, I prepared to go home, ready to regroup and embark on my hunting journey once more.
Part 3………………………………………………………………………………To be continued……Probably…maybe…later…!!

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