My Aunt and I Author: liouyang162

My Aunt 　and I Author

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********** ... I'm just an ordinary, stay-at-home guy. Ten years ago, I joined the army and was assigned to work in a company after my discharge. I have my own family, my own career, my own hobbies, and my own obsession—a thing for mature women. 　　I don't know when I became obsessed with mature women, but I know that right now, I can't shake the intense stimulation and desire they evoke in me. 　　I have an uncle who's currently in business, and my aunt assists him. Every day, she wears many hats at the factory : factory manager, accountant, cashier, and public relations officer. My uncle is always busy— at the card table, in karaoke, negotiating business deals . When he's busy, I often don't see him for half a month. 　My uncle and aunt got married when I was 14, and a year later, I had a younger cousin. When my uncle's business started to improve and gradually got on a positive track, so he spent less and less time at home, which is how I had the opportunity to have everything with my aunt! 　　My aunt isn't as beautiful as in novels, but she's not bad-looking either; she's just a little taller than average, with large breasts, a big butt, and fair skin. Having large breasts and a big butt doesn't necessarily mean a voluptuous figure, because my aunt's breasts had sagged, and her buttocks were round but not perky. Her only redeeming quality was her skin; it was very fair and smooth. 　　I first met my aunt when I was 13, an ignorant teenager unaware of sex. At that time, I had no interest in her sexually; I just thought she was very gentle and approachable to our family. 　　After my uncle got married, he became busy with his business, and I spent less time with my aunt. Then my cousin was born, and because my uncle was so busy with business, my aunt sometimes didn't even have time to eat while taking care of the baby, so she and my cousin moved in with us. Since we didn't have many rooms, my aunt had to share a room with me, the little kid. That's how I had my first, both active and passive, contact with my aunt—just contact, really. There was a large wooden bed with two blankets, one for me, and one for my aunt and cousin. My aunt would breastfeed my cousin at night, so the light in the room was always on. In that environment, my aunt and I lived together peacefully for a month. What could possibly happen ? I was small to begin with, and only 14 years old at the time—just a playful, greedy little kid. 　　One night, I woke up to pee in the yard. When I returned to the room, my aunt suddenly rolled over. Two-thirds of her large, white breasts, which were part of her breastfeeding mother's, were exposed to me. I swear, that was the first time I'd ever seen a woman's breasts since I was old enough to understand. I immediately got an erection, my first reaction was to squat down, trembling all over , my heart pounding… For about a minute, my mind went blank. When I came to my senses, my first thought was whether my aunt had noticed me. I squatted there like a statue for a long time, realizing that my aunt was really fast asleep, completely unaware that a pair of wicked eyes were greedily staring at her breasts. For a long, long time, my aunt didn't move. My mind was racing, struggling with a mental struggle, while my right hand reached out and gently placed on my aunt's breast. The moment I touched it, I felt time stand still. I only felt the warmth, the softness, and the comfort in my hand. 　　Slowly, my left hand followed. I swear I really didn't want to, but my hand wouldn't obey my brain. After gently touching her for a while, I suddenly thought, what if my aunt woke up? In intense fear, I obediently let go and crawled into my blankets. 　　The next day, I went to school as if nothing had happened and greeted my aunt, but I felt her gaze was strange . However, my uncle and parents didn't seem to be beating me, so I started to relax. In the following years, I never dared to lay a hand on her again, and I never had the chance. It wasn't until after our first sexual encounter that my aunt told me she knew about it that night, but simply hadn't brought me to justice. (Sweat emoji) Later, during my military service, discharge, and work, I didn't have much close contact with my aunt. 　　One night, my uncle and aunt came to visit. My uncle chatted with my parents downstairs, while my aunt came upstairs to see my baby. My wife was on night shift and hadn't come home yet. The baby had just fallen asleep, and my aunt, seeing that my baby was asleep, started chatting with me casually. Gradually, my eyes became lewd . My aunt had gained some weight recently; her protruding belly and full hips were exactly my type. Damn, she was gorgeous! After chatting with her for a while, 　　she said, "I have to go downstairs now, my uncle is still downstairs." A little while later, she said, 　　"Sit a little longer!" At the same time, her eyes greedily scanned her hips. 　　The moment my aunt turned around, my mind went blank, completely turning to mush. I suddenly grabbed her from behind. My aunt was stunned for a moment, then angrily removed my hands from her body, giving me a look that could kill anyone… 　　That was it, that was my first reaction. In that instant, I imagined countless ways I could die, so many ways . To my surprise, when my uncle and aunt returned home, I wasn't beaten to death, nor was I struck by any of those methods of death. There was only peace. Life went on, and I continued to live happily, still living with the fear in my aunt's eyes that night, until time faded everything, even the memories. Slowly, I forgot the fear and shame. 　　A year has passed. I've forgotten the fear, forgotten the shame, but I can't forget my feelings for my aunt. I tell myself it's incest, but I can't control myself from thinking about it. 　　Life is always full of unknowns and chance encounters. My aunt's computer at her factory broke down, giving me another opportunity to see her . It was simple: the modem was broken, so I bought a new one and chatted with her in the factory office.

My aunt works in the westernmost room on the second floor. Suddenly, I noticed a gray hair on her head and
gently plucked it out.

"I'm getting old, I have gray hair, and my neck and shoulders hurt," she said, looking at the gray hair in her hand.

"It's mainly because of all the hard work you've done these past few years. In a few years, when Junjun is older, he'll be able to help you," I said, looking at her.

"Your brother likes IT, and besides, he doesn't want to come back to this small town."

"My comrades in the army taught me massage. How about I give you a massage?"

"Okay, let's try. Let's see how good my nephew's skills are."

So I massaged her neck, shoulders, and slowly moved towards her arms. My aunt seemed to be
falling asleep from the comfort of my massage. Gradually, I became bolder and started massaging her chest, just above her collarbone.
As I gently massaged, I greedily inhaled the unique scent of a mature woman emanating from her, along with her faint body fragrance.

After a while, my aunt said, "My knees often hurt," so I started massaging her knees. But as soon as I moved
a little higher, she said, "It itches, don't let me massage it." I reassured her, telling her to relax and not to be nervous, that she would
get used to it and it wouldn't itch anymore. I gradually moved higher, pushing the massage
forward little by little, until I reached about her pocket and then stopped. I told myself to take it slow and not rush. I massaged her for about half an hour. My aunt said, "Xiangxiang
, you're tired, take a rest. I'll eat lunch at the factory this morning." I thought to myself, but reason told me to go home, because
I needed to observe my aunt's attitude towards me over the next period. For

the next few months, my aunt's computer would inexplicably have various problems, and I
would act as her repairman and masseur. An opportunity came to me during these repairs and massages.
That day, I mustered up my courage and slid my hand from below her collarbone to her chest, just a light touch. My aunt
only trembled slightly but didn't stop me. After several gentle touches and inner turmoil, I resolutely placed my hand
on my aunt's breast. Suddenly, her eyes snapped open.

"Xiangxiang, what are you doing?" she yelled angrily.

"Aunt, I like you. I've always liked you. I can't control myself."

At the same time, I thought to myself, "You always ask me to massage you, don't you have any feelings yourself?" Silence,
a suffocating silence, continued endlessly. The ringing of my phone broke the silence. After answering the call, I silently
left, taking with me my unease and anxiety.

The third afternoon, Saturday, my aunt called. After a moment of silence, I asked her what was wrong.

"The computer is broken, it won't turn on," she said. "I'll be right there," I said.

So I went into that office again. The computer hadn't been unplugged the night before, and the lightning had
damaged the motherboard. I went straight to the computer store, spent the afternoon assembling it, and then sat in my aunt's office smoking.

"Don't leave tonight, I'll treat you to dinner. You've been busy all afternoon!"

My mother said she'd treat me to dinner tonight. Just then, my uncle called to say he was going out of town for business and would be back the day after tomorrow. Haha,
without hesitation, I agreed to my aunt's invitation. I chose a restaurant with guest rooms. My cousin is at boarding school, and
my wife, who rarely gets two days off, was visiting her parents with the baby, so it would just be my aunt and me for dinner. What a rare opportunity!

The restaurant wasn't high-end, but the atmosphere was nice. I ordered a bottle of red wine, and it was soon
empty. I was already a little tipsy.

Mustering my courage, I whispered to my aunt, "I booked a room upstairs. I'll give you a massage when we get there."

My mother was silent for a moment. Under my expectant gaze, she didn't speak. Perhaps she acquiesced, or perhaps she was
thinking about something?

Perhaps my aunt had drunk too much, or perhaps she had already tacitly agreed. So, after dinner, my aunt and I
went to the room together. The moment I closed the door, I hugged her tightly, kissing and caressing
her breasts and buttocks. At first, she was very nervous, but when my tongue licked her ear, her
body began to writhe. So that was her sensitive spot! I licked it frantically. Finally, her hands began to
wander . I took off my pants, and her hand slipped through my underwear to touch my penis. "Xiangxiang, how come yours is so
big?" I squeezed her sagging breasts, leering, and asked,

"Do you like it?"

"Yes, I want it!"

"I'll give it to you, tonight I belong to you."

"Xiangxiang, give it to me! I want it so much!"

That night, three times.

The first time was quick, due to excitement and nervousness. The second time, my aunt actively used her mouth to enlarge my penis, and
it lasted for 40 minutes. The third time, I was aroused. Even after my aunt was exhausted and begging for mercy, I still didn't ejaculate. In the end
, my aunt finished me off with her mouth. To my complete surprise, she swallowed all my semen after the blowjob. I
'm not a "seven-times-a-night wolf" and don't have that kind of stamina. After three times, my aunt and I fell asleep in each other's arms.

When I woke up, it was Sunday morning. My aunt was gone, but she had sent a message on her phone:
"Xiangxiang, I drank too much last night. I deleted it after reading the message."

"Deleting the message is fine, but can you erase this memory?" I replied to my aunt.

"Your uncle went out of town for business a while ago. We haven't had sex for three months since he came back.
Maybe I was too eager. Xiangxiang, do you know what our relationship is? We're incestuous," my aunt sent
another message.

"I can't forget, and I don't care. I only know that I like you and want to be with you," I replied to
my aunt .

"Xiangxiang, can we stop seeing each other for a while? We were both too impulsive recently, maybe it's because I'm
too sexually driven at my age! Let's calm down, okay?" my aunt replied.

For the next while, my aunt and I were quiet. We'd occasionally call to check in,
but it was always just a few words before hanging up.

During this time, I also reflected on what my aunt and I should do next. Should we continue? Or end it? If we

continue, what if they find out?

If we end it, can I overcome my inner desires?

I haven't been able to give myself a definite answer. Since I can't figure it out, I'll stop thinking about it. I'll
let it cool down . I'll take it one step at a time!

This is a story about my aunt and me. If it continues, I'll share it
with !

To be continued...

********** ...

My company isn't exactly great, but it does offer a few days of annual leave each year. I figured I could combine the Qingming Festival leave with the annual leave to get a week off, so I decided to go on a trip. 　Initially, I chose Beijing, but it's too far; my wife and kids can't handle the long journey. So, I settled for Xi'an, which is closer to us. I've always longed to visit Xi'an, and I've heard the local snacks are quite famous, and I'm a bit of a foodie. So, Xi'an, here I come! 　　On Saturday, I went to sweep the tombs with my parents, uncle, and aunt. I casually mentioned that I was planning a trip during the holiday. 　　"Xiangxiang, where are you planning to go?" my uncle asked. 　　"Xi'an!" I replied. 　　"Xi'an isn't far. If your aunt comes along, she's always at the factory and can't go at night. It's a good time for a spring outing now, why not take her with you?" my uncle said, looking at me. 　　"That's a good idea, it'll be more fun with more people," my mom said from the side. 　　At that moment, my eyes met those of my aunt. The awkwardness vanished instantly after a glance . 　　"I don't mind, as long as you're willing to let my aunt go out," I replied with a smile. 　　"Business is slow at the factory right now, so it doesn't matter whether your aunt is there or not . I'm usually busy and haven't been able to take her out much. Since you're going out, you can take over," my uncle added. 　　"No problem, I'll drive this time. Xi'an isn't far anyway." 　　These simple words brought my aunt and me together again. My aunt had been deliberately avoiding me lately, and I had gradually gotten used to this distance. I hadn't expected things to go . 　...After a six-hour drive on the highway, my wife, children, aunt, and I arrived in Xi'an. I had booked ; it was quiet, and thankfully, it had a decent parking lot. We had originally booked two adjacent rooms, but the drain in one of them had a problem, so we had to change rooms at the last minute. My aunt offered to stay in the room further away and downstairs. 　　The hot pot tripe with garlic and sesame sauce was absolutely amazing; it was so delicious that the three of us spent 80 yuan on it. After , we took a walk and returned to our accommodation. 　　"Let's rest first. Tomorrow we'll start exploring the city, so let's get used to the environment," I said as we entered the hotel . 　　"I'll go back to the room now. Remember to bathe the baby tonight," my aunt instructed my wife and me. 　　After showering, I lay in bed watching TV and soothing the baby, while my wife washed up and put on a pile of clothes she had just changed out of. 　　"Knock knock!" Who could it be so late? I picked up the baby and looked through the peephole in the door. It was my aunt, who had already showered and was wearing a loose nightgown. 　　"Is Yingzi taking a shower? My TV has no signal. I called the front desk, but they're busy right now. 　　Could you check it out for me later if you have time?" my aunt said. 　　After my wife finished her work, I told her what to do and went to my aunt's room to see why her TV had no signal. When I went in, my aunt was leaning against the headboard peeling an apple for me. I glanced at it briefly and realized that Xi'an TVs require a set-top box, and the TV mode wasn't set up correctly. After fixing it, I took the apple and sat on the bed, chewing it listlessly. No one spoke; the atmosphere was incredibly awkward. My mind was in turmoil. What should I do? Should I continue? My aunt's floral nightgown was so sexy today; I could vaguely see the nipples of her sagging breasts. It was unbearable! She could have worn something else ! How could I stand this? 　　To be honest, I'd been watching for seven days straight ... After a long drive, I didn't want to think about lustful things. After all , I was going out for a trip tomorrow and needed to conserve my energy. But in this room, just the two of us, my aunt's unintentional attire made my lower body swell. Touching it wouldn't hurt, I shamelessly comforted myself. 　　"Aunt, your pajamas are so pretty. They look so sexy," I began tentatively. 　　"You're getting old and fat, what kind of figure do you have left?" At the same time, a blush appeared on my aunt's face. 　　"Xiangxiang, you'll be fine in a little while. Yingzi is waiting for you," my aunt reminded me. 　　"It's okay, I'll be back soon," I said unwillingly. 　　Yes, I couldn't let anyone suspect me, so I threw the apple I had finished into the trash can, turned around and left. My aunt got up to see me off. When we were almost at the door, I turned around and hugged my aunt tightly. 　　"Xiangxiang, what are you doing? Why are you here again?" 　　"Aunt, you're dressed too sexy today. You made me lose control." At the same time, my hands began to roam over my aunt's buttocks. Silk pajamas are truly something else; my aunt's buttocks appeared exceptionally smooth and rounded beneath them. I greedily kneaded them repeatedly. 　　"Smack!" A gentle slap landed on her full buttocks, sending a ripple of flesh through her. 　　"Ah..." My aunt let out a shy moan. 　　"Xiangxiang, don't do this. We can't continue. What if we're discovered? I'm your elder!" 　My aunt struggled. 　　"I don't care, I can't control myself. The scent of you is irresistible. I really can't control myself " 　　Suddenly, with a sudden burst of strength, my aunt pushed me away. I hugged her again, she pushed me away again, I hugged her again … This happened several times until my aunt finally ran out of strength and sobbed softly on my shoulder. 　　"Xiangxiang, let me think about it, okay? The timing really isn't right. I still can't shake off the psychological…"

" There are so many constraints between us, such as the generational gap and the age difference. And when I
'm , I always think back to that night, and it's been really hard for me these past few days."

"What's so good about me, a nearly 50-year-old hag? Is it worth all this?"

"Auntie, I like you, but I don't want to ruin anything or ruin the family. I just want
these things to be a secret between us, a secret no one else knows. This secret is so
beautiful to me. Auntie, it's just a secret between the two of us, no one else knows, why do you think so much?"

"Xiangxiang, I know you're considerate, and you're good in bed too. Originally, there was absolutely no
possibility between us, but things have developed like this, and I can't calm down. Give me some breathing
room, I don't want to carry such a heavy burden. Okay?"

After listening to my auntie's words, I calmed down. The current situation is that my auntie also likes me, but she can't overcome her
psychological barrier. I can't rush things; I need to slowly help her out of her psychological shadow. So, I
let go of her hand, gently kissed her forehead, and left the room.

For the next two days, things went smoothly, though there was always
an . On the third day, after seeing the Terracotta Warriors, we were starving and headed straight to the famous Xi'an Sheep Market,
making our positive contribution to Xi'an's food industry. Hot pot tripe, soup dumplings, and paomo (pita bread soaked in mutton soup)
disappeared into our bellies under our uncouth eating spree. We were burping and picking our teeth. Strolling through the streets of Xi'an, we passed a
movie theater and discovered that my favorite movie, "Ice Age 4," was playing. At that moment, like a shameless politician, I started
frantically trying to persuade my wife and aunt to watch it with me. My wife said the theater was too loud and would scare the baby, and
she was too tired to move after a long day. She suggested my aunt watch it with me, since it was a comedy animation, and my wife had already seen
the first three so she strongly recommended that my aunt watch it too.

After settling my wife and baby, my aunt and I went to the movie theater. We each had a milk tea, a coffee, and
popcorn —women, no matter how old, can't shake their love of snacks. My aunt, worried
about the age gap, deliberately kept a distance between us. When buying tickets, I got a box in the last row.
Young people probably know that a box is just a two-seater sofa, separated from the people on either side. Once the movie started,
I kept to myself, partly because I didn't want to spoil the atmosphere and enjoy the film, and partly because it was a movie theater, and
there were too many people, so I wasn't really interested. However, I did manage to slip my left hand behind my aunt and place it
on her breast. Perhaps engrossed in the plot, she didn't stop me.

After the movie, my aunt seemed much better. Like a couple, she linked
arms with me as we walked out of the theater.

"There's a coffee shop up ahead, let's rest for a bit, I'm a little thirsty," I suggested.

"Don't drink too much coffee, it's bad for your sleep. Have some fresh juice instead," my aunt said with concern.

"Waiter, double pear juice, one hot and one cold."

After my aunt ordered her drinks, we chose a seat near the entrance of the coffee shop. Sipping her juice, my aunt's
eyes softened, replaced by tenderness and affection.

"Sir, would you like to dedicate a song to this beautiful lady?" A freelance singer, guitar in hand, approached
me.

"The theme song from the movie 'Carlito's Dawn,' 'You Are So Beautiful,'" I said after a moment's thought . 　　I must say, freelance singers these days are incredibly talented
. This guy, who had just sung rock, could sing it so perfectly in English. My aunt listened intently, completely captivated by the song. 　　"What's the name of this song? It's beautiful, but I don't understand English," she asked. 　　"I don't know the English name, but I've seen the movie and heard the song. The Chinese name is 'You Are So Beautiful,'" 　　I replied with a smile. 　　"When you get to the factory, download some good songs for me too." 　　"No problem." 　　Back at the hotel, I escorted my aunt to her room, then lingered, stroking her buttocks. My aunt's mood had clearly improved after watching the movie , and she let me take advantage of her without much resistance. 　　"Xiangxiang, I'm on my period, you can't!" 　　"Really? What a coincidence?" 　　"Silly girl, would I lie to you? I just ordered a hot drink, didn't you notice?" 　▲A longing look instantly appeared in my eyes, and at the same time, the golden cudgel began to shrink. My aunt looked at me with some pity . She gently leaned on my shoulder and whispered in my ear, 　　"I'll use my mouth!" 　　Overwhelmed with emotion, my manhood shamelessly hardened. Trembling, I used my hands to remove my clothes and shamelessly lay down on the bed. My aunt took off her clothes, leaving only her underwear, and knelt on the bed to give me oral sex. Just as , I stood up and made my aunt kneel on the bed to give me oral sex. While giving me oral sex, my aunt looked at me with her alluring eyes. 　　"I want to see you touch your own breasts, I want to hear your moans." Men often have strange . 　　"Ugh...ah..." My aunt moaned as she touched her breasts. 　　In the throes of intense sensory stimulation, I erupted in anger, ejaculating a huge amount. My aunt seemed to choke, wanting me to pull out. But how could I bear to? I couldn't possibly pull out until I was finished. Of course, I held onto my aunt 's head tightly, maintaining the same position. Suddenly, I heard a "gulp." My aunt needed to catch her breath, but with her head still in my grasp, she reluctantly swallowed my semen. I swayed and quickly asked if she had choked. After swallowing the rest of her semen, she pretended to be angry and said, 　　"You should have told me beforehand! I wasn't prepared at all. I almost choked. Silly me! 　　" "Silly me," my aunt chuckled, seeing my flustered state. 　　After saying that, she smiled, handed me some tissues, cleaned up the mess, and got dressed. My aunt told me to hurry back so her wife wouldn't worry. After a hug and a kiss, I left my aunt's room. Before leaving , my aunt instructed me: 　　"Xiangxiang, you must keep our secret. When you get home, remember to be more discreet and don't be too hasty , or things will be bad if someone finds out. Don't call me first anymore, and don't send me any ambiguous text messages. I'll contact you if I have the chance."

"Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret. Only the two of us know."

Two days later, we finished our trip and returned home. My aunt was noticeably different from before.
The awkwardness in her eyes was gone, replaced by gentleness and charm.

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********** ... However, I suggest adding more descriptions of the characters' inner struggles to make them more well-rounded. The main reason is the relatively small age difference, which makes it easier to connect with the characters. My aunt and I are much older, almost 20 years apart. Although I've fantasized about it, I'm not as bold as the protagonist; I can only masturbate with her underwear and socks when no one's around.

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