My aunt-in-law wants me to get involved.

My aunt's business grew and she needed help, so she brought my uncle and aunt here. Unfortunately, my uncle's identification had a problem, so he couldn't come immediately. My aunt came alone. I'd never met her before; she's 30, with big eyes, fair skin, and a beautiful figure—full breasts and a shapely bottom.

I was happy to have family here, and to have someone to help me with my work. She's also very kind and easy to get along with. After my aunt finished setting up the shop in the city, she went there to manage it. Here, it's just my aunt and three local employees. My aunt is very kind; she cooks all the meals and does my laundry. At first, we were respectful according to seniority, but after we got to know each other, we became like friends.

The country isn't very safe, so we rarely go out at night. After dinner, I teach her things and the language, hoping she can quickly get up to speed and help me. In this space where we're alone, my aunt seems even more beautiful. She has large breasts, and especially when she wears a nightgown, her full breasts and shapely bottom are breathtaking. Because of this relationship, I tried to control my lust and not think about it.

I figured we'd get to know each other slowly and develop feelings over time. We were getting closer, but we just didn't dare to cross that thin veil. And my uncle's witness testimonial still wasn't going through, which was another possible opportunity for us. My aunt had been here for five months. Every night after she showered, her nightgown revealed her snow-white breasts and her full, alluring, round, and pert buttocks. My heart began to waver, and I slowly noticed a change in her gaze. It had been so long since she'd had a man

's comfort. Once, while she was taking inventory at work, I saw her two drooping, snow-white breasts from above. They were so full and tempting; I couldn't help but stare. She looked up and saw me peeping, but she gracefully stood up, pretending not to see. Countless times I couldn't help but peep, and she caught me. Later, she didn't hide it anymore.

Her eyes seemed to yearn for seduction; a woman's body language is what she needs information. Every night she comes here to watch TV. The ambiguity in our private space escalated; our eyes were glazed over. Being family, things might have already escalated, and neither of us would dare to express our feelings.

I wanted to, but dared not, take the initiative, after all, she was seven years older than me and my aunt. After she finished watching TV and went to bed, I turned on my computer to watch porn, which only fueled my lust. The scenes on the screen were all images of my aunt. Halfway through, my penis was unbearably hard. I went to the bathroom to wash my face. When I came out, I saw my aunt's room was open, and my penis was still erect.

My aunt seemed to have a good personality, and based on our interactions, I guessed what she needed. Driven by lust, I couldn't care less. With a nervous heart, I slowly walked in. In the dark room, I could already hear my aunt sleeping soundly. I slowly sat on the bed; my aunt was sleeping peacefully under a thin blanket. My erection was so painful that I simply pulled down my pants. Not daring to make too much noise, I gently slipped my hand under the warm blanket.

I placed my hand on her breasts, feeling how large and soft they were, and my hand gently roamed over them. She stirred, waking me. She responded with a start, "Who is it?" I nervously replied, "It's me, Auntie!" My hand remained still on her breasts, too afraid to move. She said, "Don't do this, people will know, I won't be able to face anyone." I immediately responded, "No one will know." I continued to caress her breasts. She still held my hand, saying, "Go back to your room and sleep."

I pulled my hand away and continued caressing her; she was probably very worried. She pulled away again and got up, about to get out of bed. I knew she would agree, it was just a moment's hesitation, so I simply hugged her and pressed down on her. I continued to caress her breasts, and she still resisted a little, pulling my hand and saying, "Don't do this, it'll be embarrassing for our family." I ignored her and continued caressing her, rubbing my erect penis against her vulva to stimulate her. While rubbing and caressing her, she was still feeling it, her breathing was still pleasant. Then I slipped my hand inside her nightgown and bra. She said tenderly, "Just this once." I knew there would be a second time. I saw her hands had already gone down, and she lay there quietly. My penis was already painfully hard, and I guessed she wanted it too; she was already soaking wet.

With her cooperation, I took off her panties, and I touched her vulva; it was already dripping with juices. I knelt between her, grasped my penis, and pressed it against her wet vulva, inserting it. It felt quite tight. She also let out a pleasant moan. "Ah." To be honest, my penis was quite large and still at its hardest. I slowly moved, then lifted her nightgown and bra with both hands. While thrusting, I caressed her breasts with both hands. Her breasts were full, elastic, and soft.

She was so wet; my glans felt very slippery during thrusting. She was still lying there, breathing clearly and happily. It had been a long time since we'd made love, so to satisfy her, she said, "Auntie, you can be on top." I pulled out my wet penis and lay down. She suddenly stopped, clearly annoyed, and said, "What are you doing?"

She, quite experienced, straddled me, pulling off her nightgown and bra. Kneeling on her right leg and straddling her left, she grasped my erect penis with her left hand, pressing it against her vaginal opening, and slowly sat down after inserting it. It felt quite tight at first, but the feeling was different.

Perhaps she hadn't had sex for over six months. But after full penetration, she let out a pleasurable gasp. She skillfully adjusted the thrusting motion. While trembling, she grabbed my hands and placed them on her breasts. I stroked her trembling breasts. I felt my penis was very lubricated inside her. She began to tremble rapidly. I lay beneath her, feeling the pleasure of penetrating deep inside. She was very open, perhaps having not experienced such pleasure in a long time, breathing and moaning, trembling. I stroked her trembling breasts, watching her pleasurable expression.

For the first time, I felt how powerful a woman could be on top. She skillfully adjusted her thrusting, trembling motion, and even in her lubricated vagina, I could feel the stimulation on my penis. Thankfully, my penis was hard enough, otherwise it might have slipped out. Her movements became increasingly rapid and violent, so I immediately lowered my hand, closed my eyes, and tried to relax to last longer. Her moans echoed in the room. Her movements were too stimulating for my penis. My sexual ability is still quite strong, but AA hadn't had sex in a long time.

I couldn't hold back, and that pleasure came over me instantly. I said to her, "I'm going to cum." She was still trembling. I immediately pressed her down on top of me. I thrust hard into her wet vagina, feeling how slippery it was, and the most pleasurable warm current came with each powerful thrust. My semen shot into her warm wet vagina.

She climbed on top of me, still breathing in pleasure. I stroked her firm, upturned buttocks and said, "How was it? Comfortable?" She responded, still in the throes of pleasure, "Comfortable." After a while, I patted her back and said, "Get up." She got up, got out of bed, turned on the light, and went straight to the bathroom to wash up. She was so wet; I looked and the sheets were soaked, her pubic hair and penis were completely drenched.

She walked in smiling; her skin was so fair, and her two large, white breasts were firm and not sagging at all. I smiled mischievously and said, "Look how wet this area is." She smiled seductively and sat down on the vanity chair. I got out of bed and took a quick hot shower.

When I came back, she was already in bed watching TV. I lay down and pulled her into my arms. While caressing her large breasts, we chatted sweetly. We talked about past relationships and sex. I asked her to comment on her sexual performance with her uncle, and she frankly said, "My uncle's stamina isn't good. And his penetration isn't hard enough." She smiled and said, "Youth is good; your penis is really hard."

I pointed to my already erect penis and said, "Is that so?" She smiled and took my hand, moving it down to her genitals. It turned out that with the caress, she was already wet again. She lay down and smiled at me.

Mature women are so direct. She spread her legs, revealing her vulva—a small, slightly dark labia, with vaginal fluid still oozing from the opening. Her expression was incredibly alluring as she looked at me. I knelt between her, my right hand bracing against the sheet, my left hand grasping my penis, slowly inserting it into her slippery vagina.

Then I pressed myself against her, thrusting slowly, kissing her ear. She breathed heavily, hugging my back. My wet penis writhed inside her, feeling incredibly smooth. She wrapped her legs around my back, stroking my hair with both hands, and said tenderly, "Faster." I shifted my legs and thrust quickly, whispering, "Is this okay?" She responded with a blissful sigh, "This feels good."

I teased her with a smile and said, "Then how about you count 100 thrusts like this?" She smiled seductively and said, "Okay." Her voice, filled with pleasure, softly counted, "1, 2, count!" I counted slowly in my mind too. I thrust rapidly in and out according to the numbers, the sounds of my thrusting into her wetness and the slapping of her thighs echoing in the room. The pleasure from the thrusting made her unable to continue counting past 46. She let out a moan. "Ah! Ah! Ah!" I counted to 150 in my mind, and she gripped me tightly with both hands, closed her eyes, and exhaled a pleasurable sound of pleasure. I slowed down my thrusting, and her voice lowered as she breathed and moaned. Wanting to switch to a side position, I lifted her up and moved her to her right side. When I stopped, she opened her eyes and looked at me. Then I sat on my right leg and raised her left leg onto my left leg.

I thrust my penis deep into her wetness, and she closed her eyes. I moved quickly, and she gasped and moaned with pleasure. I watched her swaying body, her large, white breasts shaking. I lifted my left leg, watching my wet penis writhe in her vagina. Her moans were loud and clear.

I moved my leg closer, pressing it against her. Then I thrust violently deep into her vagina. With each stimulation, her body trembled more violently. She gripped the pillow tightly, her breathing nearing the rhythm of orgasm. I continued thrusting forcefully, her left hand gripping mine, her breath coming in loud, rhythmic "Ah, ah, ah!"

Suddenly, she cried out, "I can't hold back!" Her body trembled, and I felt her vagina contracting and sucking my penis. Her orgasm had arrived. I continued thrusting rapidly, ejaculating inside her. My wet penis, still sticky with white fluid, was pulled out.

I watched her flushed face, her eyes closed, slowly savoring the pleasure of her orgasm. I helped her move back to her body; she was still in a daze. Seeing her still engorged and her clitoris erect, I went to the bathroom to wash myself. When I came back, she had opened her eyes, but was still in a daze. After

two rounds, I was also a little tired, so I lay down and waited for her to recover. After a while, she got up and went to the bathroom to wash herself too. When she came back, she lay on the bed and hugged me, saying in a charming and coquettish voice, "You were really good just now." I smiled smugly and touched her buttocks, saying, "Did you have an orgasm?" She smiled with a satisfied expression and said, "I've never felt so good before." I laughed loudly, "Really, never." She smiled charmingly and nodded, saying, "Yes."

The lights were off, and we talked about work and family matters. We were both tired, so we hugged each other and fell asleep. After two rounds, I was so tired that I fell asleep immediately. We probably slept for about two hours. In my drowsy state, I felt my right hand caressing her soft breasts. When I opened my eyes, I realized that she had grabbed my hand and was caressing her breasts. I knew then that she had turned off the lights and we had talked about work. We were both exhausted, so we hugged each other and fell asleep. After two rounds, I was so tired that I fell asleep immediately, and we probably slept for about two hours. In my drowsy state, I felt my right hand caressing her soft breasts. When I opened my eyes, I realized she had grabbed my hand and was touching her breasts, so I knew she needed it again.

I responded by following her hand and caressing her breasts, my fingers feeling her nipples harden. She sensed that I was awake, and her right hand grasped my erect penis. Then she said softly, "I'm coming." Then she straddled me. She loved the top position, so I went along with it.

She grabbed my penis and twisted her hips, and my penis slid into her wet, erotic vagina. She adjusted her movements by shaking her knees on either side. I held her waist with both hands, closed my eyes, and enjoyed the pleasure. Her moans were in sync with her rhythm. She moved her hands from mine to her shaking breasts, and her hands cooperated by grasping and caressing them. She was thrusting rapidly and forcefully, the pleasure was so intense she cried out.

I wanted to try doggy style, so I patted her back and said, "Stop." She stopped, and I moved her legs. Then I grabbed her back, and she knew what I was thinking. She cooperated by kneeling and lifting her buttocks. I really like doggy style, so I turned on the light and saw her white, big, perky buttocks. I saw the wetness on her pubic hair and used my hand to wipe my penis. My left hand was on her waist, and my right hand was on my penis, pressing against her vaginal opening. I slowly inserted and began to thrust. Watching my penis thrust in and out of her wet, juicy vagina was so wonderful.

Seeing her buttocks like this was so blissful. I thrust quickly, and she stared at the sheets, moaning happily. My thighs hit her buttocks with a slapping sound. I grabbed her waist with both hands and thrust rapidly into her vagina. Her buttocks were slapping and perky, so visually stimulating, and the sound of my forceful thrusting echoed in her vagina. She stared at the sheets, moaning softly, her vagina feeling slippery and wet.

To ensure my testicles touched her clitoris and gave her pleasure, I spread her legs a little, then raised my left leg and began thrusting violently, my testicles slapping against her clitoris. She cried out, gripping the sheets tightly. With the double stimulation, she suddenly cried out joyfully, "I can't take it anymore!" and collapsed onto the floor. It was so sudden, I was startled and chuckled, "What's wrong?"

She breathed heavily and laughed, saying, "I can't take it anymore, you're so good at sex." I smiled smugly. She turned over and lay down, spreading her legs and raising them, saying, "Come on." Looking at her wet vaginal opening, I grabbed her thighs and slid in, thrusting against her vulva. I began thrusting rapidly, her mouth slightly open, moaning with pleasure, her breasts trembling, her expression one of ecstasy. I thrust very hard, the pleasure was incredible, she grabbed my hands and breathed heavily.

Watching my sliding penis thrust in and out of her wet vagina, her juices were already sticky and soaking my testicles. I thrust into the depths of her vagina very forcefully, and she gasped loudly, "Ahhh!" Her hands were on the sheets. I was exhausted and sweating, and wanted to stop. I knew that stopping at this crucial stage would upset her.

I wanted to pull out forcefully and reach orgasm at the same time, but the pleasure came so intensely that she cried out loudly, "I can't take it!" She screamed, "Ahhh!" Her hands gripped the pillow tightly. I was also exhausted and panting, but I kept thrusting. Looking at my penis sticking to the white fluid in her wet vagina, her body trembled with pleasure. Her vagina contracted and sucked at my penis in waves. She had orgasmed. I continued thrusting, and after about three minutes, I ejaculated.

Exhausted, I collapsed on top of her, and she closed her eyes, enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. When she came to her senses, she touched my head and said, "Why isn't your uncle as strong as you?" I smiled and explained to her; the difference between men is due to physical reasons. We chatted for a while, then I fell asleep again, too tired. Around 5 a.m., she gently woke me up for another round. Surprisingly, she was still very wet. This time, I used only one position, pressing down on her and thrusting until she climaxed.

We made love like this for three days straight, until we were exhausted. We tried every position imaginable. She has a strong sex drive, but to protect my sexual ability, she sometimes refused… My uncle hadn't gotten married yet, and we'd been together for over seven months, thinking no one would know. My aunt was already worried that something might happen between a man and a woman alone in a room. That night, she secretly came back. She went upstairs and quietly heard us making love and chatting.

That day, she sent my aunt away, then slapped me and scolded me. She berated me for doing such a thing, for not being able to face my uncle. After some persuasion, she transferred me back to manage the store in another city. My uncle's case is underway, and he'll be coming soon. I also agreed that continuing like this would ruin my uncle's family. My aunt said she wouldn't say anything to save face

for my aunt's family. She asked us to stop this incestuous relationship. AA gave me five days to prepare the plane tickets and she would arrange it. I didn't want to tell my aunt about this, afraid it would burden her. I only told her I was going back to my home in China. I told her: my uncle is coming, and our relationship has to end. Honestly, how could she let go of a man who gave her so many orgasms? That night, she asked for sex, but I refused. On the night I was leaving, we still couldn't help but have sex wildly, as many as six times. She was still reluctant to leave.

Later, when my uncle came here, I changed my phone number to avoid unnecessary trouble. That way, she thought she couldn't find me. Two years later, she still contacted me, which surprised me. I was really terrified of this relationship being exposed. Under her strong request, I still satisfied her for two nights. Now I've gone back to that country. I have to change my phone number again... I hope she won't contact me next time... asking why I didn't perform oral sex, which I was resistant to before. I don't want to have such a deep impression of my aunt.

Honestly, the allure of a mature woman shines through in bed—she's proactive, voluptuous, and makes a lot of noise. My aunt's experience as my partner has made me fascinated by the charm of a mature woman. I'll share that true story next time…a wealthy and beautiful young woman.

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