[The Journey of Return] (XV)

Chapter Fifteen, The Early Bird Catches the Boat
I gently massaged my aunt's feet. Her soles were noticeably whiter, while her calves were a darker shade,
perhaps because she wore short stockings in winter. From her knees to her thighs, her leg skin was exceptionally
fair.
Although it was hot, her feet weren't large, and her legs didn't smell sweaty. This puzzled me; her feet weren't large, and
her legs didn't have much excess fat, so why did her buttocks still look so firm and full? Perhaps it was
because she did a lot of buttock-lifting exercises.
When my cousin was at school, my grandmother usually stayed home and didn't go out to play cards. Perhaps it was because my aunt took
good care of herself and possessed a mature charm that young women lacked; even without trying to be alluring, she couldn't
help but attract men's attention. For example, every time Aunt Wen's husband came home from work and saw my aunt, his eyes clearly
looked a little strange. Perhaps when he and Aunt Wen were making love in bed, he might have fantasized about Aunt Wen being his aunt.
After all, a voluptuous, middle-aged woman like his aunt is definitely the object of many men's fantasies.
His aunt leaned against the wall, holding the remote control, constantly changing channels. I could tell she was actually
a little nervous, so she needed something to do to relieve the pressure.
Before I knew it, her left leg was pressed against my buttocks; her full, taut thigh was pressed tightly against my
bottom, and I could clearly feel the heat emanating from her body.
When she switched to a movie channel, I called out to her, "How about we watch this? There don't seem to be
any good dramas."
His aunt seemed a little flustered, "Okay, let's watch this then. Um, your massage seems very professional; my feet
feel quite comfortable."
Not long after, some erotic scenes suddenly appeared in the movie: the male and female leads were embracing and kissing passionately.
The man was shirtless, and the woman's clothes had been torn during the earlier fight, revealing half of her breasts.
My aunt was a little embarrassed, but when she saw that I wasn't watching TV and was instead intently massaging her
feet, she relaxed and continued watching the movie. I think my aunt and I were actually testing and seducing
each other. This kind of implicit physical contact was more stimulating to our desires, but the only problem
was, who dared to take the first step?
I don't know when it started, but my hands began to move, my palms moving from her ankles to her calves, from bottom
to top. When I touched my aunt's knees and then her thighs, she was clearly surprised. She
looked at me with suspicion. Because in her memory, I was actually a bookish, nerdy guy. But now she
felt that I seemed to have a knack for dealing with women. Teasing a naive young man was certainly interesting, after all, even if he took advantage
of you, he wouldn't dare to really do anything to you. But if you encountered a seasoned lover, then
trying to seduce him would undoubtedly be like a moth flying into a flame, feeding a tiger with your body.
This is why some handsome boys in middle school are often
teased by one of their mothers' close aunts. But when they go to college and have girlfriends, these aunts become less affectionate
and more like elders. However, if you're willing to put in the effort, getting these aunts into bed
isn't difficult.
For example, my father's mistress, my third aunt Liu Mei, loved to tease me. When I was in high school, she
would sometimes pinch my cheeks or pull me onto her lap. When she noticed
me peeking at her buttocks or breasts, she didn't mind at all; instead, she pretended not to know, just
swaying her hips more as she walked, making me blush.
Actually, my aunt's sprain wasn't serious; after a short massage, the pain subsided
. Of course, I wouldn't intentionally warn her; instead, I wanted to have more physical
contact with her.
I inserted my index finger between her two toes. She looked at me suspiciously, not knowing what I was doing.
I didn't speak, my index finger twitching back and forth between my aunt's toes, occasionally rubbing the tender flesh between them. My aunt
's face flushed instantly, because this action was no longer a massage, but blatant teasing.
The movie happened to be showing a scene of the male and female leads making love; they were embracing, rolling on the floor
, and after the man was on top, the woman had closed her eyes, waiting for his conquest and ravaging.
"Okay, Aunt, stand up and try walking a few steps!" I didn't dare tease her too much, otherwise, if my aunt
got angry, there would be no fun left.
My aunt moved closer to the edge of the bed, and suddenly she sat down on the back of my hand. She clearly felt
it, glared at me again, seemingly thinking I had deliberately placed my hand there.
I quickly pulled my hand away, the back of my hand rubbing strongly against my aunt's buttocks. I quickly found a
pair of slippers and placed them beside her, and my aunt put her feet into the slippers. She tried to stand up, a trace of pain still visible between her brows.
"Auntie, let me help you walk a few steps!" I quickly stood to my aunt's left, putting my right arm around her waist,
my index and middle fingers just barely touching her breast.
My aunt, oblivious to her body's reaction, took a couple of steps forward. Seeing that the pain was gone and her ankle was no longer red and
swollen, a rare smile appeared on her face. As she walked, I took the opportunity to touch her
breast a few times. She knew perfectly well what I was doing, but pretended not to.
"Alright, since my foot doesn't hurt anymore, I'll go upstairs. By the way, you and XX (my cousin) should
go out and buy something to eat later; I probably won't be able to cook." My aunt tried to take a few more steps, finding
her gait still somewhat unsteady.
"Auntie, let me help you upstairs. It would be terrible if you fell down the stairs!" I quickly
moved closer again, this time holding her more gently. I put my right arm around my aunt's waist, and let her place her left hand on my
shoulder. Her weight leaned on me as we slowly made our way up to the second floor. During this process, her
breasts inevitably brushed against my chest, making me wish this staircase would never end…
After I helped her to the bedroom, once she was in her familiar room, she acted as if she were at home, her confidence
instantly returning. She glanced at the messy room, a hint of helplessness on her face. I scratched my head, and…
I didn't know how to explain.
My aunt chuckled at my flustered look. "Never mind, never mind, I won't bother you.
Here, I'll give you some money. Go get something to eat with your brother for lunch!"
I quickly waved my hand. "Auntie, no need, I have money!"
My aunt said sternly, "Come here, your money is yours. Do you think we'd use your own money in our house?"
I reluctantly went over. My aunt stuffed the money into my shorts. Perhaps because the pockets were too thin
, I felt her hand subtly touch my penis. "Little X, go buy something nice
to eat. Buy whatever you like," my aunt hesitated for a moment. "Also, let's keep what happened today
a little secret between us, okay?" My aunt held out her finger like a child.
I laughed and hooked my finger with my aunt's. "Okay! But Auntie, you have to keep treating me this
well!" After saying that, I didn't forget to pat my aunt's chest, and then, without waiting for her reply, I quickly
ran out of the room. My aunt was both amused and annoyed, and scolded, "This brat!"
However, I didn't go to buy cooked food with my cousin, but went to the supermarket's vegetable market to buy groceries. Of course, I
didn't know much about these things, because I had never bought groceries before, but I could cook. Because I'm a
very picky eater, and my maternal grandfather was a cook in the army, he was an excellent cook. My mother, who inherited my
grandfather's skills, was naturally a good cook, so I developed a picky appetite from a young age. So, when my mother went out to play cards
, I would occasionally try to cook myself. I have to say, I have a real talent for cooking. I originally aspired to become
a famous chef, but unfortunately, my father criticized me for lacking ambition, so I can only entertain myself.
After buying groceries and returning home, my cousin went back to playing video games. I washed the rice, prepared the vegetables, chopped them, and sorted the seasonings.
After I plugged in the rice cooker and poured oil into the pan, the sizzling sound finally alerted my aunt.
When she limped into the kitchen and saw me busy at work, she stood behind me,
intently watching my back. She suddenly thought that although I was a bit thin and my shoulders weren't broad enough, my back view
was still quite attractive, and I was beginning to show some masculine charm.
Of course, this is something my aunt told me later. I once asked her when she
opened her heart to me, when she was willing to accept me wholeheartedly, and when I considered me her second man. At first, she was reluctant
to answer, but when I tickled her armpits, then took off her clothes, and then started licking her chest,
she finally told me the answer.
Women are different from men. Men can separate emotion from desire, but women can't; they are driven by emotion to desire, and desire
to emotion. What this means is that a woman must have feelings for a man before she will
sleep with him, and only if the man conquers her in bed will she possibly fall in love with him.
So, that noon, when my aunt, cousin, and I were eating together, my aunt had already made up her mind that if
I tried to seduce her again, she wouldn't resist.
July 10th finally arrived, my eighteenth birthday. My dad gave me a thousand yuan to choose my own
birthday present, and my uncle secretly gave me five hundred yuan, knowing that the first month of university expenses would be high.
Unfortunately, I immediately went to the electronics store with my cousin and bought a Nikon Coolpix-L2 digital camera. This was my
first camera, and I still keep it to this day. The first SD card in this camera contained many precious
photos, such as photos of me, my teacher's wife, my aunt, and me playing threesomes. Unfortunately, my mother accidentally found these photos
and deleted them all, which I deeply regretted.
I was among the first group of people to use Photoshop and quickly learned how to blur photos. When my mother saw
the explicit photos, she assumed I had downloaded them from the internet and gave me a serious scolding afterward
.
When I went to university, I shared some photos saved on my camera with Xiaomeng. He was captivated by the
images of alluring, mature women, their legs spread wide, trying to make their genitals stand out. The photos
showed various shapes and colors of vulvas, and different shades of labia majora. Of course,
Xiaomeng would never guess that one of the women in those photos was his mother, whom he lived with every day.
Actually, I had originally planned to send Xiaomeng some of Xiao Hu's nude photos, but I decided against it.
He might not be familiar with his mother's body, but he would definitely remember his girlfriend's body vividly, perhaps even knowing exactly how many pubic
hairs she had.
One of the most classic sets of pictures was taken by a female relative of mine. She stood in the mountains, initially with her back
to the camera, her large, plump buttocks raised high, like a female dog waiting to be fucked.
Because of the high resolution of digital photos, every red mark on her buttocks, even every
single pubic hair near her buttocks, was captured with exceptional clarity. She would even urinate in the wild, and when the photos were played back in sequence, you
could even see her small, brownish-red anus twitching.
When I photographed her from the front, she stood up, her back to a pine tree, her pubic hair deliberately trimmed very short,
her full vulva exposed. She would put her fingers inside her vagina and then open her vulva, seemingly wanting me to see
her labia majora and minora clearly. Of course, after taking these topless photos, I naturally didn't forget to take some more
formal photos. I shared those less revealing photos with my mother, who praised the photos
for their good quality, at least making my female relative look very young and have a good figure.
I actually couldn't bear to delete these pictures, instead transferring them to my laptop. But after the Zhang Ziyi and Edison Chen photo scandal broke in 2008
, at her strong request, I finally completely destroyed these
obscene pictures.
Okay, the memories have drifted away again. Let's go back to that summer after the college entrance exam. After my aunt twisted her ankle that day,
our relationship suddenly became much closer. For example, when she was cooking in the kitchen, I'd run over
to taste a bite of the food, and maybe give her a little pinch on the bottom. Or when she went to the rooftop to hang laundry, I'd run over to help,
and then occasionally hug her from behind. Whenever no one was around, I'd try to take advantage of her.
My aunt has started retaliating now. For example, one morning when she was washing clothes in the bathroom,
after I casually walked in, took off my pants, and peed, she scooped up the laundry water and splashed it on me, making me look quite disheveled. This game is getting more
and more dangerous. My aunt and I are both burning with desire, but unfortunately, we haven't found a suitable opportunity to make love
.
However, I soon found an opportunity. My uncle leaves home at seven every morning, while my aunt sleeps until
seven-thirty to make breakfast. After eight, she goes to my cousin's room to wake my brother and me up for breakfast.
One morning, I woke up needing to pee. When I went to the bathroom, I found my uncle washing up.
So I pretended to be unable to sleep, and after he finished washing up, I chatted with him for a bit. After I heard my uncle
come downstairs and open the front door, I sneaked into my aunt's room. I locked the door from the inside and then tiptoed
off my shorts and underwear. My aunt, like my mother, is a heavy sleeper.
As I approached the bed, my aunt heard my footsteps. Thinking my uncle had returned, she asked,
"XX (uncle's name), did you leave something behind?" As she spoke, she unintentionally
turned her body, probably still sleepy and wanting to go back to sleep.
I lifted the thin blanket and slipped inside. My aunt didn't suspect anything. "What, not going to the shop today? Did
someone come to inspect?" My uncle owns a shop in the mall, and every month the industry and commerce bureau, tax bureau, police, and fire
department send people to inspect. If you bribe them, nothing happens; if you don't, they find fault with everything.
My aunt was wearing the same yellow polka-dot nightgown as my mother. I lifted the nightgown up and then touched
my aunt's butt. That slut, she doesn't even wear underwear to bed. Luckily, I came in; if
Auntie's husband downstairs had come in, my uncle would probably be wearing a green hat for good measure.
My aunt patted me. "Didn't we just do that last night? Why are you doing it again? You'll
leave me feeling all hot and bothered again. Who am I supposed to go with then?" I didn't say anything. Instead, I touched my aunt's crotch and noticed
a sticky feeling inside her vagina.
I spread my aunt's snow-white, plump thighs and inserted my fingers into her vagina. Then
, I hooked my fingers back and touched her clitoris. After a few strokes, her vagina became even wetter.
Perhaps it was morning erection, or perhaps it was the vigor of youth, but seeing my aunt's half-naked body and naked
genitals, I became aroused. I rubbed my penis against the entrance of her vagina a few times, then suddenly thrust it in
.
Once my penis was deep inside her vagina, my aunt realized something was wrong. She was startled, thinking someone
was raping her, and she immediately prepared to scream. I quickly covered my aunt's mouth with my hand, and whispered in her ear,
"Auntie, it's me, Xiao X!" Hearing my voice, my aunt finally calmed down and stopped struggling.
I quickly thrust a few times, and my aunt's body gradually reacted. I focused on
plowing her voluptuous body, and my hands gradually loosened. My aunt didn't turn around, but asked in a low voice, "Are you crazy? Your uncle has only been gone
a few minutes, and you dare to climb into my bed? What if he really left something behind and suddenly comes back?"
"What do you mean, what if? We'll deal with it!" I said, while pushing my aunt's nightgown up. "If he really
sees it, we'll just fuck together!"
My aunt was provoked by my words. I felt my aunt's vagina tighten even more. My aunt's
vagina no longer needed much lubrication; there was already a lot of water inside. Her vagina was soft, sticky, and warm,
waiting for my continued thrusting.
"You've got some nerve! When your uncle gets back, I'll tell him you raped me, and your little dick
will probably go limp from fear!" My aunt's body was arched, which made my penis thrust upwards and to the side, allowing
me to thrust even harder and penetrate deeper into her body.
"Who would believe that! You'd say I raped you? With your horny state, even rape would be mistaken for adultery!
I'll call Auntie's husband downstairs later, and we'll fuck you to death from both ends!" I thrust in and out quickly a few more times, my penis
rising and falling heavily, almost reaching the deepest part of my aunt's cunt each time, my balls hitting her plump buttocks
, the sound of their genitals rubbing together almost audible.
Under the intense impact, my aunt couldn't utter a complete sentence. She responded intermittently,
"You little beast, who's committing adultery with you? You clearly raped me," her body unable to straighten, her thighs
kicking back forcefully. Looking at my aunt's exposed breasts, my hands naturally reached up and began
to caress them.
"Okay, I'm raping you! I'm fucking raping you! Even if Uncle comes back, I won't let go. I
'll fuck you in front of him, fuck you until you're dying and coming back to life. Uncle will even thank me for relieving his wife's itch!"
With my lewd words, my desire to ravage my aunt intensified, and my lower abdomen slammed against her buttocks with a loud slapping
sound.
My penis thrust back and forth inside my aunt, and her eyes were clearly somewhat dazed, her mouth slightly open, and
her body trembling, as if I really was raping her. My aunt's trembling body brought me even more
intense pleasure. Her vagina, which had swallowed my penis, trembled along with her body, causing her vaginal cavity to contract
even more violently and vibrate even more strongly, as if it had caused a resonance, even making the bed shake...
"
Auntie, be quiet, or your grandparents downstairs will hear you, and you'll be so embarrassed! Uncle
has already left. Are you going to explain to them that the bed is shaking because you were playing with the dildo too hard
?" I also felt my body reaching a critical point, and I quickened my pace, thrusting a few more times. After a short while,
when my glans reached its deepest point, I finally couldn't control myself and ejaculated all my semen into my aunt's vagina
.
My aunt, trembling all over, was instantly exhausted after being drenched in my semen and collapsed onto the bed.
Although I had already ejaculated once, my penis did not soften, and my desire to fuck my aunt did not diminish.
I pulled my penis out of my aunt's body, looked down, and saw that my semen had flowed out of her vagina
, leaving a noticeable wet stain on the sheet. "Auntie, I'm sorry, you'll have to wash the sheets again!"
My aunt was also aroused. She played with my penis, stroking it quickly a few times, and it soon
became hard. She held my penis and rubbed it against her vulva a few
times before slowly sitting down.
She sat on top of me, lifting her body up and then pressing down, the rhythm of her thrusts not very fast, but for
a man, this position was undoubtedly the most energy-efficient. My aunt was panting heavily, her hands on my body
, her eyes half-closed, her face flushed. "Today I can finally satisfy my craving! I've been waiting for you, you
son of a bitch, for so many years!"
Her thrusts became faster and faster, her plump buttocks occasionally bumping against my thighs. She
placed my hands on her breasts, gesturing for me to grab, pinch, and play with them.
Looking at my aunt's rosy face and her plump, white body being fucked, our lower bodies were tightly connected. I
could only see her vagina occasionally plunging my penis all the way in, then pulling it out again. I was a little
excited, and I grabbed my aunt's buttocks with both hands. My aunt was exhausted and her body fell on me.
When my aunt's face was close to mine, I tried to find her fragrant lips, and our tongues quickly intertwined
, inseparable. I quickly pushed my aunt down and thrust my penis, giving her a few
hard thrusts. My penis rose and fell, almost every time penetrating to the deepest part of my aunt's vagina.
This was my aunt, my uncle's wife. She had once helped me bathe and helped me urinate, but now she
lay on the bed, naked, welcoming my fucking again and again. My penis was plowing through my aunt's plump flesh
, and my hands were not idle either, kneading my aunt's big breasts.
Perhaps it was because I hadn't had such a satisfying sexual experience in so long, but my aunt's vagina reacted
strongly to my penetration. I could feel her vagina tightening, and her thighs involuntarily wrapped around my body,
as if trying to make our lower bodies even more intertwined.
Looking at my aunt's rosy face and the crow's feet on her forehead, I suddenly felt a perverse sense of conquest. I
became even more frenzied. I thrust rapidly a few times, then grabbed my aunt's head and we shared
a long kiss. This kiss was much more intense and stimulating.
After the kiss ended, my aunt finally caught her breath. She hugged my back and exclaimed, "You little
rascal, how come you're playing like this! Little X, is Auntie's pussy fun?"
"Fun, Auntie, now it's not me raping you, it's you raping me!" I looked at
my aunt, who was wearing a yellow nightgown. Not only was she wearing the same nightgown as my mother, but her figure was also similar to my mother's,
only she was whiter, while my mother's breasts and buttocks were larger. When I was fucking my aunt, I had a kind of
illusion and pleasure of fucking my mother.
"Auntie, do you know? Actually, XX (my cousin) also wants to fuck you!" My words startled my aunt
, and her genitals became even more sensitive. I could clearly feel my aunt's pussy gripping my penis even tighter
.
"Auntie, how about I go next door and call XX (my cousin) over? Then I'll fuck your cunt,
and XX will fuck your ass. When Uncle comes back, you can lick his cock. You'll be handling three cocks at the same time, won't you be busy
?" I said, pressing down on my aunt's body and moving my lower body back and forth, my lower abdomen hitting hers
, my testicles hitting her plump, white thighs.
"No, no—no!" My aunt was afraid I would really call my cousin, so she quickly stopped me. "No to what?"
I teasingly stopped my cock. My aunt protested, twisting her body. "Good nephew, good little cunt, move a little more
, no, don't stop!" My aunt, regaining her senses, moaned in shame. Faced with my defilement, she
finally began to reveal her lewd side.
"Auntie's breasts are so big, almost as big as my mom's!" I praised, while
playing with her breasts, pinching her nipples with my fingers, pulling them outwards, and then letting go.
With my ministrations, her nipples hardened, red like wild red wild strawberries
, radiating a seductive allure. My aunt was captivated by my words. "How do you know
how big your mom's breasts are? You've never played with them!"
"Who says I haven't? Mom's thighs, Mom's buttocks, Mom's breasts,
I've touched every part of my mom's body with my own hands!" I said, continuing to thrust.
A blush of pleasure spread across my aunt's pink face.
"Ah? I didn't expect you to be such a slut, no wonder your uncle keeps thinking about her! Have you ever
fucked your mom's cunt?" My aunt's face flushed even more, her eyes almost watering,
revealing a seductive allure.
"No, she'll lick my cock, but she won't let me penetrate her!" I suddenly got a little angry, helped
my aunt up, and then cupped her plump buttocks. My aunt wrapped her arms around my shoulders, letting me do as I pleased.
I carried my aunt to the edge of the bed, made her lean against the wall, and penetrated her cunt in a standing position.
This position was indeed effective; my aunt's body tightened even more, and her cunt began to overflow with more
fluid.
When my aunt looked at the couple's photo hanging on the opposite wall, she didn't feel afraid, but rather felt a voyeuristic
pleasure.
I thrust a few times with force, my penis becoming even more sensitive. When I touched my aunt
's cunt again, an intense pleasure, several times greater than before, surged forth. "XX (cousin), I'm fucking your mother! I'm fucking your mother!"
My aunt was also aroused by my actions and words. She hugged me tightly, her buttocks gently undulating. In just a
few minutes, I ejaculated into my aunt's cunt again, and she reached her climax. Her body went limp,
without a shred of strength, and her juices gushed out like a spring, dripping onto the floor.
And so, I finally achieved my desire, becoming one with my aunt. I was full of energy, and my aunt, having tasted the sweetness
, would run to my aunt's room and party with her as soon as my uncle left. My cousin was quite surprised, wondering why
I woke up earlier than him every morning. When he got up and found me sitting on the sofa in my aunt's room watching TV,
he finally understood.
"What's so interesting about morning TV!" my cousin scoffed. I glanced at the news on TV, then at
my aunt. The news was indeed uninteresting, but there were plenty more entertaining things to do in the morning…
I stayed at my uncle's house for a few more days, then my dad started urging me to go home because my acceptance letter had arrived. I
went to school to pick it up and then started writing invitations at home. But while at home, a series of troubles began to surface.
My parents started arguing again. My mom said that 10,000 yuan was missing from my dad's bank card, accusing him
of using the money to help my aunt, Liu Mei. My dad said my mom was being unreasonable; he had lent the money to a friend for business.
My cousin had also been disappearing for days on end lately. Every time she saw me, she seemed nervous, pale, and anxious
, as if she had gotten into trouble. When I asked her what was wrong, she wouldn't say, acting all mysterious. Just before my graduation
banquet, my cousin suddenly told me she was pregnant! Hearing this news, I completely lost it!
My first instinct was to tell my aunt, but my cousin held me back, refusing to let me make the call. She
was adamant that if I told anyone other than her and me, she'd jump into the river
and drown herself!
My second instinct was to find the culprit. If you're going to date, just date! If you don't understand anything, don't ruin
a girl's life! What a damn bastard! And my cousin absolutely refused to tell me who got her pregnant!
Fine, since that's the case, I guess I'll have to get an abortion. But I was puzzled. Why did my cousin ask me to solve
this? Did I seem capable? Later I found out that my cousin knew my teacher's wife was
the head nurse at the county hospital. She always thought nurses and doctors were similar, so she believed I could contact a doctor
and secretly get the abortion done.
At this point, what else could I say? I contacted my teacher's wife and asked if she had any
classmates or friends at the provincial women's hospital. When my teacher's wife learned that I was taking a girl to the provincial capital for an abortion, she
was both jealous and resentful, and even reminded me to treat the girl well. I was utterly exasperated; it wasn't like I got
my cousin pregnant, what business was it of mine? Amidst all this chaos, my graduation banquet arrived as scheduled…

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