Honglinggu

That day after school, I was surprised to find a lot of people at my house, about twenty or thirty. Usually, only my grandparents and I were home; my parents were out of town, and our seven or eight rooms always seemed quite empty. So many people all at once was really exciting. My grandfather told me they were river workers, there to repair the river west of our village, and they would be staying with us for a few months; we were their landlords. The river they were repairing was an artificial canal where my friends and I used to sneak off to swim in the summer; they were going to widen and deepen
it. There were three women among them, all around twenty years old. I got to know them all in just half a day. I called them aunties; their names were Hongling, Meizi, and Qin. Aunt Hongling was the prettiest and very straightforward. To them, I, a teenager, was still a child. I remember that as soon as we met, Aunt Hongling kissed me on the cheek and said, "This child is really beautiful," probably trying to flatter me, her little landlord. The men lived in several rooms with makeshift beds on the floor, all packed together. My three aunts shared a kang (heated brick bed) with my grandmother. I usually slept with my grandmother, while my grandfather slept in the side room. He had to get up at night to feed the livestock. In the countryside, a kang could easily sleep six or seven people, so my grandmother, the three aunts, and I slept on one kang.
During the day, the men went to dig the river, returning for lunch. Some rode bicycles home in the evening. My aunts, Hongling, Meizi, and Qin, were responsible for cooking for the men. It was winter, the off-season for farming, and the weather was very cold. Every night, my grandmother would heat the kang until it was very warm, making it comfortable to sleep on. I also slept with them. I was just a child, and they didn't avoid me when they slept. I was too young to understand anything, and I often saw my three aunts' fair skin, simply finding it beautiful. I loved sleeping next to Aunt Hongling. She had a lovely, fragrant scent, so I slept beside her every night. Sometimes I even warmed her bed. When they finished their chores and were ready to sleep, Aunt Hongling would praise me, making me feel very proud. Grandma and the other girls got along very well.
In the evenings, Grandma would go out to play cards and usually come back very late. After I finished my homework, I would crawl into Aunt Hongling's bed. When they came to sleep, I would say, "Aunt Hongling, I've warmed your bed, come and sleep!"
Aunt Mei would come up and gently pinch my cheek, saying, "Little one, all you do is warm your Aunt Hongling's bed. Have you fallen for her?"
Aunt Qin, standing nearby, would also say, "Little Dong, grow up quickly, and I'll find you a wife as beautiful as your Aunt Hongling."
Embarrassed, I quickly covered my head with the blanket.
Aunt Hongling scolded the two of them, "Don't bully our Little Dong!"
The three of them would then laugh and start taking off their clothes to sleep.
I started to ask to go back to my own bed, but Aunt Hongling pressed me down and said, "Sleep with your aunt, your bed is cold." Before I could agree, she crawled in.
Meizi and Qin laughed and said, "Sleep with your Aunt Hongling, she smells so good."
So I obediently stayed still. I was so embarrassed that I closed my eyes. I felt Aunt Hongling lying close to me. Because the kang (heated brick bed) was very warm, she was only wearing underwear and a small vest. I could feel her smooth thighs and soft abdomen. It was the first time I had slept in the same bed with someone else. I was very excited and couldn't sleep at all. After the light was turned off, Aunt Hongling hugged me tightly. My face was pressed against her chest, and her two large breasts were also pressed against my face. I could hear her pounding heartbeat and her two nipples through her thin underwear. After a while, I heard Meizi and Qin snoring softly. The kang (heated brick bed) was probably too warm, so Honglinggu took off her undergarments. Her plump breasts slid down onto my face, and I felt incredibly comfortable against them. Instinctively, I rubbed against her cleavage. She gently patted my bottom and whispered, "You're so naughty, want some milk? Go ahead and eat it if you want."
She then put her nipple in my mouth. Suddenly, I felt a strange urge and hugged Honglinggu's smooth body tightly, sucking hard on her breasts. Honglinggu's hands caressed my body, and her legs were tightly wrapped around mine. Sometime later, I realized my underwear was gone. My naked body was between Honglinggu's legs, and I felt as if I were lying in my mother's arms.
Hongling's hands roamed over my body, slowly moving to between my legs, gently kneading my penis. Oh my god, no one had ever touched that area before! The sensation of touching it was so wonderful! And my penis suddenly became big and hard—it felt so good. My head was spinning. I heard Hongling's breathing quicken. Then she took my hand and placed it between her legs, rubbing it against that hairy area. So this is what a woman's crotch feels like! I felt a strange excitement. Her area became wet and slippery, getting my hand all over it. I whispered, "Auntie, what's wrong here?"
She whispered back, "Don't talk," and before I could react, she silenced me with a kiss, her tongue exploring my mouth. Instinctively, I sucked on her tongue and saliva.
After that, every night Hongling and I played this game. She guided my hand into her body, starting with one finger, then three. Her insides were incredibly mysterious to me. My tiny, innocent hands explored that magical place countless times, my hands covered in her fluids, feeling her contractions and her suppressed moans. Her hands also caressed my penis countless times. Each time, I felt like I needed to pee, but couldn't, yet it felt much better than actually urinating. So, during the day, I imitated Hongling's hands, caressing my own penis until I felt that urge to urinate. Finally, one time, under Hongling's caresses, something spurted out of my penis, getting all over her hand. I was terrified. She said, "It's okay, little one, you're almost a grown-up."
Once, she kissed my penis with her mouth, and I almost cried out in pleasure. She covered my mouth, rolled over, and pinned me beneath her, letting me rest my head on her supporting arm. With her other hand, she placed my penis in the place where my hand had been many times before, and gently pressed down. My penis entered a place I had never been before, warm and moist, just like my bed. I wanted to stay there forever. She twisted her body on top of me, and soon I ejaculated again, accompanied by a strange pleasure emanating from my bones. I also felt the flesh of the place covering my penis, Honglinggu's, contracting and relaxing. It was an indescribable pleasure. After it was over, she got off me, covered in sweat, and fell into a deep sleep. I couldn't keep my eyes open and slept soundly... But the good times didn't last long. The river was finished, and Honglinggu was leaving. I almost cried when I heard the news and was sad for a long time. However, Honglinggu and my family had a good relationship, and she often came to visit us, staying for several days each time. I've grown a few years older, and I'm half a head taller than Aunt Hongling now, so we can no longer sleep in the same bed openly. But when Grandma and Grandpa aren't home, we can be intimate during the day. I'm a man now, and I have endless fantasies about women. I turn my fantasies into reality with Aunt Hongling. I'm no longer passively beneath her. I use my not-so-strong but very powerful arms to lift her onto the kang (heated brick bed), eagerly strip her clothes off, and greedily kiss her fair and plump body. Under her guidance, I even bury my head between her legs, licking her vulva and sucking her fluids. My tongue enters the fleshy hole that my penis has entered before.
Hongling would thrust her buttocks forward, her legs clamping tightly around my head until I couldn't breathe. Then I would kneel before her, her hands guiding my now-grown penis, and she would thrust herself inside me. I could ejaculate inside her several times without ever coming out. At that time, I was insatiable, like a hungry wolf that could never be full. Under my thrusting, Hongling no longer worried about being heard and would shout loudly. I considered myself a genius, having learned to do that to Hongling from behind without a teacher, because I loved her fair, tender, full, and alluring buttocks. I would stand on the ground, making her lie on the edge of the bed, thrusting my buttocks forward, and frantically pumping inside her, listening to her moans that were neither pleasure nor pain.
Finally, one day, bad news arrived: Hongling was getting married. What I found even harder to bear was that she was marrying someone from our village—it was a marriage exchange. Do you know what a marriage exchange is? It's when two families swap men and women, usually because one family can't find a wife, so they come up with this clever idea. Hongling, a woman as gentle as water, married a bachelor in his forties. That bachelor's sister married Hongling's brother, who was also a bit mentally challenged and couldn't find a wife. I couldn't imagine how that forty-year-old bachelor would vent his pent-up sexual desires on Hongling. He also frequently abused her. Hongling considered divorce, but if she did, her sister-in-law would divorce her brother too. So she endured it all. Behind my back, Hongling cried and confided in me many times, but I was powerless to help. She never asked anything of me because I was still a student.
She just endured it all with unwavering strength. My heart was breaking. I resolved to study hard and leave this place that caused me so much pain.

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