[The hazy memories of youth]

Author: qlcyh
Published on May 18, 2010 in a sex forum

When I was in the second year of junior high school, my parents divorced. I heard that my father had an affair. I was awarded to my mother, and my
older brother, who was in high school, stayed with my father. My mother was an ordinary middle-aged woman, a warehouse keeper in a factory. She was hardworking and
highly respected by her colleagues. She didn't ask much of me, just that I study hard and don't cause trouble. Perhaps because I was
introverted , she was quite at ease with me. I had a close classmate named Huang Yishan. We often spent time together. At that time, we
were at the age where we had a vague awareness of sex. Since I didn't have any sisters, I was full of curiosity about women. Yishan
seemed know more than me, probably because he had a younger sister. So, my understanding of women probably
all came from him. He ordered a lot of books, including some pictorial magazines. I don't know where he got some
incomplete overseas pictorial magazines, which aroused my curiosity even more. They had pictures of naked women, specific depictions of sexual organs, and
images of men and women having sex. They made my heart race. When I took them home and looked at them myself, I felt even more excited. After a while,
I learned to masturbate. At that time, I felt that indescribable pleasure was so wonderful. I also fantasized about
how unimaginable the pleasure would be if I really had sex with a woman.

I don't know why, but from then on, I suddenly started paying attention to my mother, including when she changed clothes and took a bath.
My mother was a very clean person. We lived in a single-story house at that time, with two rooms. The outer room was the kitchen and a simple bathroom, and
the inner room was a kang (a heated brick bed). After my parents divorced, only my mother and I were left. At night, I often wake up in the middle of the night and
look at my mother's sleeping posture. Her firm breasts and large buttocks always make me have all sorts of fantasies, but I just don't
dare to cross the line . Sometimes, when my mother is asleep, I secretly masturbate in front of her, but I always feel unsatisfied.

I have an aunt who is close to my mother and is about the same age as her, but with opposite personalities. My aunt's husband died in a work accident
last year and never remarried, so she and my mother are very close. My aunt is a generous and somewhat masculine person.
She was probably a key athlete in school and at the factory, so she has a very good figure, both shapely and voluptuous. She only has one
daughter, and I was very cute when I was little, so she doted on me and treated me like a son. She came to visit my mom on the weekend evening
and brought me some food. She hugged me as soon as she saw me, which is her usual way of doing things, but
this time I felt her full breasts and her undulating body, which was really pleasing to me. Then my mom and she
chatted together while washing and preparing vegetables. She mostly said things to comfort my mom, like how women can actually live better
and more freely without men, etc. I was listening and doing my homework at the same time, but I was absent-minded because it seemed that my aunt would be staying at my house for the night,
which was her usual routine. I was thinking to myself whether I would have any opportunities tonight. At dinner, the dishes were quite plentiful,
and my aunt even prepared some wine. My mom doesn't drink, so my aunt advised her to drink less. She ate, drank, and chatted with my mom, advising her
to learn how to relieve stress. My mom's situation at the time was probably just right for her to accept her point of view. After I finished eating,
I watched TV for a while and then said I was going to sleep, and that they could continue eating. Then I went to bed first. Actually, I wasn't
sleepy ; I was thinking about what I should do that night and reminded myself not to fall asleep. At this time, my aunt and my mom were chatting very enthusiastically.
She seemed to be very excited today and had drunk quite a bit of wine. When they talked about sad things, they both cried. I felt sorry for them
and drifted off to sleep. I don't know how much time passed, but perhaps a certain consciousness stirred within me, and I
suddenly woke up. By the moonlight, I saw that they had all fallen asleep sometime earlier. My aunt was lying flat on her back,
snoring softly. Perhaps the kang (heated brick bed) was too warm, or perhaps she had drunk some alcohol; the blanket had been moved to one side, leaving her almost entirely
exposed . In the moonlight, I could clearly see her figure: her full legs slightly parted, her black
panties stretched taut by her protruding belly, which rose and fell powerfully with her breath
. The alluring cleavage beneath her flesh-colored bra seemed to beckon. I was instantly wide awake, staring blankly for several minutes, my mind
in turmoil. Frankly, I found it hard to convince myself, yet I kept telling myself this opportunity might only come once. In the end,
desire triumphed over fear. My aunt was only a foot away from me; perhaps she liked me, which was why she slept so close.

I tried placing my hand on her stomach first, but she didn't react and remained fast asleep. I could smell the
lingering smell of alcohol in her breath, which emboldened me. I half-sat up and looked at my mother, and saw that she was also
sleeping soundly with her back to me. It was truly fate. I tried pressing hard on my aunt's abdomen, but still felt nothing. So
I placed my hands on her breasts. Even through her bra, I could feel their firm, swollen breasts, as if they were about to burst. I
tried inserting my fingers into her cleavage, gently moving them up and down. The two mounds of flesh felt incredibly good against me. Seeing that she was
no longer reacting, I grew bolder. By this time, my penis was already hard and drooling. I simply
took off my clothes, completely naked in front of my aunt. My heart was pounding with excitement. I lay down next to her,
gently pressing my body against hers, my penis pressed against her side. Feeling the warmth of her body, I immediately
felt a surge of desire, a urge to ejaculate rising within me. I told myself not to rush, and immediately withdrew my penis from her body. I repeated this
several times , firstly to regain control, and secondly because I felt she was asleep, allowing me to proceed with confidence. I first
gently kissed her breasts through her bra, then lightly touched her bare stomach with my hands. Then, I boldly
flipped the bra down from top to bottom. Suddenly, a pair of large breasts jumped into my eyes. I couldn't wait to suckle them, occasionally
pinching them with my hands. At first, I was quite careful, but later I became a little more unrestrained. To make a long story short, as my desire rose, I
began to crawl towards the private parts of the woman I had always longed for. My aunt showed no sign of waking up, which increased my
confidence and determination. I first touched her sexy thighs with both hands, occasionally nudging them with my penis, and then gently spread one of her legs
apart. I was very careful, spreading it apart each time she snored, until her legs were spread wide enough for me
to kneel between them. I excitedly used my hand to push her dark panties to one side. It was dark and I couldn't see clearly, probably because I
was blocking the moonlight. So I first moved to her side, with my upper body pressed against her left thigh, and my head resting on her
side . This way, the moonlight could clearly shine on her vulva. This time I could see clearly. Her long, thick, and curly
pubic hair was very abundant, almost covering the outline of her vulva. The fishy smell of a mature woman's vulva further stimulated my desire.
I carefully pulled down her panties with one hand and started playing with her with the other. Remembering what Yishan had said about the structure of a woman's vagina,
I slowly learned about the labia majora, labia minora, clitoris, and vaginal opening. I never imagined there would be
so much inside a woman's vagina. My aunt's labia were thick and firm, shaped like butterflies, and her clitoris was exposed, like a monster's eye staring at her.
You were glowing. I only discovered your vagina by probing with my fingers. I tried inserting my hand; it went smoothly,
already lubricated. I hooked and pulled down the lower part of your vaginal opening with my index finger, and a round hole appeared
before me. That was the place where I would first truly penetrate a woman's vagina with my penis. Afraid of
things going wrong went back between her legs. I didn't dare to press her down with my body, afraid she would wake up. I just supported myself with my hands, remembering
the location of her vaginal opening, while using one hand to pull aside her panties. My penis explored, searching. I hadn't been able to penetrate for a long time, and I
was getting impatient. I tried to take off her... I tried to touch her underwear, but her huge buttocks made it impossible for me to do so. I pulled her
underwear down from the waistband, but that didn't work either. Then I had an idea. I quietly
found some adhesive tape in a book, got on the bed, and pulled my aunt's underwear to one side. I used the tape to fix the underwear to her
leg, so her vagina was fully exposed. I played with it for a while. At that time, I didn't have
the concept . I just spat on my hand and smeared it on her vulva. I wasn't nervous at all while doing all this. It was as if she
was supposed to let me fuck her. I separated her labia and used saliva to stick the tape on. I positioned myself on either side, then started to
get up and thrust into her vagina. This time it was much easier; I could support my body with both hands, making it easier to move my penis from side to side.
Soon I reached her vaginal opening and tried to push in. It was quite difficult at first, but I kept my eyes on my aunt's face. Seeing no
abnormality, I put more effort into pushing in. I felt a "click," which meant the head of my penis had gone in. The rest was much easier
; my penis slid into her vagina without any resistance, all the way to the root. I didn't move at that moment, just savoring the feeling of
my penis inside her vagina. It was a feeling of being enveloped by flesh, warm and cozy, stimulating me to move back and forth. I
tried to hold it in. It was so hot, I felt like there was some kind of reaction force inside, a feeling I'd never experienced before. The urge to
ejaculate came immediately. I clumsily moved up and down a few times, and then I couldn't control myself and ejaculated. I
wanted to pull out, but I couldn't control myself, so I just ejaculated inside.
My until I finished ejaculating before slowly pulling out. I could vaguely see my semen flowing out of my aunt's vagina. I was a little scared.
I looked at my mom, and thankfully, she was still the same. I hurriedly cleaned up, put my aunt's bra and panties
back to their original state, and wiped the semen off her vagina. I went to sleep quickly, terrified that they
would find out everything the next day. So, the next day, my mom got up to cook, and my aunt was still asleep. I ate quickly and left,
not returning home until the afternoon. When I saw that my aunt had also left and my mom seemed fine, I was relieved. But I suspected my aunt must have found out later.
That's why she never stayed overnight at my house when she came over again. That's how men are; they regret it then, but
a few days later they want it again, constantly reliving the previous encounter, always hoping for another chance. But it was clearly difficult for my aunt
, so I thought of my mom.

Ever since my aunt came over last time and got drunk, and I took advantage of her while she was asleep, she must have noticed something when she got home. First,
I ejaculated a lot, and what I wiped away was only the spilled part. The curvature of a woman's vagina can store a considerable amount of
sperm , so she must have found something on her underwear afterwards. An experienced woman like her should be very knowledgeable in this area.
Second, she always kept a certain distance from me when she came over, no longer hugging or cuddling me like before, and she never stayed
overnight at my house. Anyway, it's better to keep quiet and not say anything; let this secret remain forever.

After that experience, I constantly fantasized about having a woman to play with and enjoy when I needed her,
but that was impossible at my age and in my time. I then focused my attention on my mother, but she was
usually strict with me, and I couldn't think of any way to deal with her chastity. All I could do was daydream and
fantasize . Frankly, I preferred voluptuous mature women. Maybe it's
because people tend to emulate the women they sleep with for the first time. My aunt was a voluptuous mature woman, only slightly taller than my mother. So, behind my mother's back, I would
masturbate with her underwear and bra, and even change into her underwear when she wasn't home, because it gave me a strange feeling.

Summer has arrived. At night, I sleep in just my underwear, falling asleep to the chirping of insects outside the window. One day
was particularly hot. Because the kang (heated brick bed) gets damp, my mother gets a slight fever every two days, and she had one today too. The sweltering summer heat
was unimaginable . I went to bed early, and my mother lay down after tidying up. I was drenched in sweat, wearing only my underwear. I glanced to the side
and saw my mother lying on the other side, constantly fanning herself with a palm-leaf fan, occasionally fanning me a couple of times, asking if I was hot.
I pretended to be asleep and ignored her. She fanned me, sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly, assuming I was asleep, and then took off
her bra, revealing her two large breasts. The baby hopped out like a rabbit. I stared at it, half-asleep, my heart pounding, my penis
instinctively hardening. Luckily, it was already dark, so my mom wouldn't notice. She fanned herself
for a while, glancing at me every now and then. Seeing I didn't move, she assumed I was fast asleep. Then, a bold
move of hers almost made me gasp. She pulled her panties down to her knees,
revealing her snow-white buttocks and a tuft of pubic hair. As she fanned herself, her pubic hair swayed. I held my breath, staring at my mother's almost
naked body, all sleepiness gone. I don't know how much time passed, but my mom kept turning to one side and
then to the other. When she turned to the side, I looked at her big buttocks and felt like I was about to ejaculate. They were full, firm
, and round, forming a large curve with her waist, appearing exceptionally white in the dim moonlight. I silently prayed
, "Mom, may you fall asleep soon." She rolled over and lay flat on her back. Middle-aged women are probably afraid of getting a cold back, so lying flat is the
best choice. I watched as her hand holding the fan slowly lowered, knowing she was getting sleepy. Sometimes she would
unconsciously fan herself a few times, and finally, it would fall still. I remained motionless. The chirping of insects outside was probably
the best lullaby. My mother seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. I tried blowing air on her body, but she didn't
react . Only then did I realize I was drenched in sweat, my underwear soaked. My nervousness and excitement were indescribable.
I boldly removed my underwear, staring at her. Seeing she still didn't feel anything, I... I crept closer and immediately caught
her scent. I didn't dare touch her. Seeing her breathing was even, I first carefully examined her breasts—the place I
had once touched. My mother was still full of vitality. Although slightly plump, she didn't have much excess fat, and her belly
exuded a woman's sensuality. I looked closely at her genitals. This was probably the first time I had seen it almost up close. Her pubic
hair was curly and thick, carrying a woman's unique fragrance, stimulating a rapid release of testosterone.
The curves were beautiful, full and white, seemingly boneless. Her legs were slightly parted, thus squeezing that triangle of skin to both sides.
She was beautiful, with a slight bulge in the middle, and I could look at her endlessly. I don't know how long I stared at her, but I
never dared to touch her. I tried to support myself on top of her, facing her, but without touching her, trying to find that
feeling of making love with her. I was almost losing control, so I decided to try. I first lowered my head and gently took
her nipple into my mouth. My whole body felt like it was being electrocuted. I tried to gently increase the depth until I took it below the areola, my mouth
almost full. Then I gently released it and repeated the process. Her nipple was already a little hard, and it felt even better to suck on it.

I'd heard that women's nipples are sensitive, so I didn't dare to be careless. I took a small electronic flashlight from beside my pillow—the
kind I kept for getting up at night—and shielded it from my mother's face, illuminating her
mysterious My mother's legs were slightly closed, the cleft only wide enough for two fingers held together. I could see the whole thing.
The clitoris, like a small nose, was at the very top of the cleft. The labia minora peeked out from
the on either side were bulging, slightly dark, fleshy areas.
The vulva was tight and juicy, incredibly alluring against her white skin, rising and falling slightly with her breath. I calmed
myself, trying to regain my composure, and ran my index finger along the cleft. I felt the soft flesh; it was very
elastic. I repeated this several times, growing bolder, perhaps due to desire. I hoped to make Li Zhi faint. I put
my index finger in my mouth, covered it with saliva, and then slid it down along my mother's vulva
, gently parting the exposed labia minora. I pressed lightly, going a step deeper than before. It was noticeably warmer inside. I repeatedly
moistened my finger with saliva and pressed it against the vulva, even spitting on her clitoris, making it slippery and shiny. No wonder there were so many sex toys in
the videos ; the vagina's structure is so complex, each part offers different ways to play. It's truly
endlessly fascinating and endlessly fascinating, until I penetrated and ejaculated. I tried to probe further in with one finger. There were some fleshy bumps inside,
probably the urethra. Probing downwards, I felt the vaginal opening. I gently inserted it, glancing at
my mother , afraid she would wake up. I was about to reach the place where I was born, incredibly excited. I only managed to insert half a finger, and
I trembled with excitement. It was hot and slippery inside, and it was squeezing me. I gently pulled out, but my fingertips didn't leave the
vaginal opening, and then gently inserted it again. I don't know how long I played like this, but some semen had already overflowed,
flowing in lines down my legs. I used my hand to smear the overflowing semen on my glans, and carefully used two fingers to separate
her labia . When I released them, they would return to their original position. I simply supported myself gently with my arms, placing myself on top of my mother.
Her vagina was covered with my saliva, emitting a mixed smell. I lowered my waist little by little, remembering
the position of her labia minora, and pressed my glans against it. I could clearly feel the fleshy cleft, but my mother
didn't separate her legs. I tried to insert it further, but it was no use. Afraid of waking my mother, and because I was already
drenched in sweat from nervousness, I had no choice but to get down and rest for a while. Then, supporting myself with my hands, I put my mouth to her vagina and stretched... I stuck out my tongue and
gently pressed it against her vulva, feeling the elasticity of her flesh and the position of her labia. I licked her from top to bottom
for a while , and seeing that my mother didn't react, I became bolder and used more force, even using my tongue to wiggle her labia. Finally, my mother
's vulva was soaking wet. I repeated this a few times with my fingers, then propped myself up and tried
again . This time it seemed easier. I knew the key was getting the glans in, so I put
in a lot of effort this time, slowly pushing
it in until I felt the tip of the glans enter the vaginal opening. I just needed to persevere and use a little more force. I was very tired, but I kept encouraging myself not to give up. The rising desire made me bolder.
I even prepared myself for my mother to wake up. Finally, I unconsciously used force and squeezed into my mother's
vagina , the passage through which I came into this world.

The thing I feared still happened. My mother suddenly took a deep breath. I was so scared that I didn't dare to move. If I pulled
out now, my mother would definitely wake up, because I could clearly feel that the entire glans was already wet.

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