Aunt is pregnant

After my uncle passed away, I moved in with my aunt. We lived in a small house with two bedrooms—one for me and one
for my aunt.
The two bedrooms were adjacent, separated by a door that was always locked. My aunt slept alone in her bedroom, and I never thought about that door.
The door between our bedrooms was an old one with a large keyhole, though I never saw any key or anyone open it.
It was a mystery to me. Because it had been removed before, the handle was long, and someone had used filler to block the keyhole, preventing you from peeking into
the next room.
To make a long story short, after my uncle left, my aunt was alone, and I started imagining stories about that door.
One day, while my aunt was out shopping, I took a screwdriver and tried to pry the filler out of the keyhole.
After a while, a hole became clearly visible in the filler. Actually, it was stuck inside the metal. Even so, after some vigorous poking, most of it
loosened , and I pushed it to the other side.
Examining the view through the keyhole, I saw it was an excellent vantage point offering a panoramic view of my aunt's bedroom and bed.
Needless to say, that night, I could hardly wait for my aunt to come home and go to bed.
And when she entered her bedroom that evening, I received my best reward.
Kneeling down, peering through the keyhole, I watched my aunt undress, one piece after another. First, her breasts were revealed; I had never dreamed
my aunt would be so voluptuous.
I watched her breasts bounce up and down as she bent over, slowly removing her stockings.
Gazing through the keyhole, I also saw how large the nipples on her breasts were in real life; and a large brown circle
surrounded them.
When my aunt removed her panties, the beautiful pubic hair on her vulva was so clearly defined, more striking than any I had ever seen in magazines.
Seeing this scene again, my penis became completely erect, and I began to excitedly rub it.
After undressing, my aunt would usually lie on the bed and read for a while, her beautiful legs slightly parted.
I fantasized about my penis being buried deep in the dark bush between my aunt's legs, thrusting in and out repeatedly, going as deep as possible.
I kept rubbing my penis until my semen sprayed onto the door.
Spying on my aunt in the dormitory continued for many nights.
As time passed, I memorized every part of my aunt's body, her firm, large breasts, which
rippled up and down like waves whenever she moved around the room. When she lay down, they seemed about to fall out from her sides; and when she moved, they were like two large
fleshy balls , meant to be rubbed and tasted.
I also fell in love with my aunt's honey pot, including that sexy dark bush and the beautiful cleft hidden beneath it, where my aunt would occasionally insert a
finger, reminiscent of warm and wet pleasure.
After one time, I forgot all about pornographic magazines.
After one time, I even grew tired of masturbation.
I wanted a real honey pot, a honey pot like my aunt's, a warm and tight honey pot, full of slippery nectar, so that my penis could fit properly
inside.
I want to ejaculate inside a honey pot.
I want to have orgasm again and again.
I want to fill it completely with my semen.
However, the situation remains unchanged. I'm not bold enough to run naked into my aunt's bedroom and force her to confront me, especially when she's awake.
Only once, when I knew she was asleep, did I tiptoe into her bedroom and quietly get into her bed.
I carefully pulled the covers aside, leaned over her body, and brought my head very close to her honey pot.
But in the end, I lost my courage and had to breathe in the fragrance emanating from her honey pot to satisfy myself.
Her hot, musky allure stimulated me, and I began to masturbate, imagining my swollen penis penetrating the object of my desire.
Just imagining it was enough; I vigorously masturbated and ejaculated in one go. My semen sprayed everywhere—my aunt's breasts, her lower abdomen, and a
drop or two landed on her curly leg hair.
After calming my breathing and feeling normal again, I leaned against my aunt's sleeping body and examined two drops of pearly semen on her pubic hair.
I dipped my finger in the semen and ran it down her pubic hair until I reached her vulva, then entered the opening of her vagina.
With a few gentle touches, the petals inside her vagina seemed alive, greedily accepting my precious semen.
My aunt sighed softly and shifted her body a few times.
She moved her hips up and down for a moment, then lay back down quietly.
I realized it was too risky to stay, so I covered her with the blanket again, retreated from the bedroom, and promised myself that next time I would be
much braver.
Once again, I mustered my courage and quietly sneaked into my aunt's bedroom. This time, I felt incredibly unlucky, because my aunt was on her period.
Pulling the sheet from under her sleeping body, I saw the thin thread of a tampon dangling from her vulva.
This really dampened my spirits, and needless to say, I had no choice but to obediently leave the room. I not only cursed my luck but also vowed to give up any
chance to sneak around with my aunt.
However, this resolve didn't last more than two weeks! One night, my aunt and a female friend were drunk at home.
The two of them slowly finished a four-liter bottle of liquor, joking with each other and belittling the men they knew and loved.
Lots of laughter and chatter echoed from the kitchen as they chattered away with their drinks and snacks, making a fuss like gossipy old women.
Around 10:30, my aunt's friend, whose husband called, wondered what had kept her out so late. So she said she
had to leave.
Of course, I eavesdropped on everything. About ten minutes after my aunt's friend left, I heard my aunt trying to climb back into the bedroom.
I heard her stumble several times along the way, but she finally made it back to the room and closed the door.
Peeking through the keyhole of our room, I saw Auntie sprawled on the bed, still dressed and with the light on.
It seemed she wasn't unwilling to change; I figured she was genuinely drunk. After a long while, I watched her slumbering
body through the keyhole. Hearing her loud snoring, I knew this was a golden opportunity.
Knowing Auntie was completely intoxicated, I immediately became aroused.
I stripped naked, entered Auntie's bedroom, walked to her bedside, and reassured myself that she wouldn't catch a cold.
I lifted her skirt and moved my hand under her plump, white buttocks, removing her pink panties and leaving one side on her leg for easy repositioning.
Seeing the impact of her vulva up close almost made my penis throb; the glans even turned purple with urgency.
Since the last time, I hadn't experienced erections or nocturnal emissions, so the semen in my scrotum was undoubtedly painful from the need for release.
I spread her legs and positioned myself between them, using one finger to caress her vulva, exploring its juicy interior.
Amidst her snoring, she began to moan softly, her body gently shifting.
My penis dripped fluid, and when I placed it at the entrance of her vulva, a long, thin, silvery-white line stretched from the glans.
With almost no effort, a gentle push, and my entire penis slid into her vulva.
Incredibly, her vulva gripped my penis tightly, as if by magic, beautifully entangling it.
This was a completely involuntary reaction; because I was certain that Auntie was still fast asleep, not yet fully recovered from her drunkenness.
Even so, her sobs continued, their own unique melody gradually responding to my thrusts.
I began to thrust earnestly, faster and deeper, casting aside all caution, striving to penetrate Auntie's honeypot, controlling the rhythm of my penis, pushing
as deep as I could.
Soon, I felt the first pull on my waist, the signal that I was about to ejaculate.
If I had any reservations about ejaculating inside Auntie, now was the time to stop, but I paused only for a moment, just a moment.
The thought of ejaculating a large amount of semen inside Auntie was so stimulating, so exciting, that I couldn't stop.
I loved the thought.
I loved the idea.
I wanted to make it happen.
I wanted to shoot my hot semen inside Auntie's cunt.
I loved the thought, and, if Auntie knew, perhaps she would like it too.
Losing all self-control, I erupted deep inside Auntie's honeypot.
My penis, deep inside her honeypot, continued to ejaculate thick, sticky fluid, again and again. Semen splashed into her cervix, frantically vying for her
uterus , searching for the egg.
Spasms, one after another, sent wave after wave of semen from my young testicles, until her womb could no longer hold all my seeds. This
warm, viscous fluid then flowed down my penis, past her buttocks, onto the bed, soaking the sheets.
The intensity of the orgasm still resonated within me; before I cooled, I lay on top of her, time seeming to stretch on forever.
When I awoke from this dreamlike state, my penis had softened, yet remained inside her honeypot.
Twenty minutes later, the penis inside her had undoubtedly thickened again, clinging tightly to her. I regretfully pulled out my penis, but her honeypot seemed to pull
back forcefully, as if unwilling to let go.
I pulled my underwear back up, put it on, and covered her with the blanket.
Her snoring continued, and I figured my aunt would never know what had happened that night. By morning, most of my seed had entered her
uterus, and the semen left inside would be absorbed by her body.
Some dried semen left on the bed and in her intimate area would be mistaken for her own secretions.
I was free at home, I always thought so. And as I left the room, a satisfied smile appeared on my face.
But weeks later, I discovered that the seed that had been planted deep inside my aunt that night had taken effect, giving me an unforgettable night and unexpected
consequences.
My aunt came home from the doctor, her face as white as a sheet.
When I asked her what had happened, she told me she was pregnant… but she didn’t know how it had happened.
In shock, I suddenly remembered that the night I sneaked into her room and had sex with her was exactly
two weeks after her period (the one I saw the tampons for).
When I had sex with her, my aunt was fertile, and I had gotten my own aunt pregnant!
What should I do now?
[The End]

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