Love's Comic House

I'm a comic book collector; I'll buy any book whose cover I like, especially Hong Kong editions. During my student days, there was a comic book store I frequented called Ah X Comic Convenience Store, which seemed to have a chain throughout the province. The owner was a woman in her early thirties, always greeting customers with a kind and friendly smile. I'd been going to that store since junior high, not only because they stocked new books quickly, but also because I really liked the owner. She wasn't particularly beautiful, but her warm smile and timely greetings were what made customers feel welcome. I became quite close to her because I often went there eagerly awaiting new book releases, and after a few times, we started chatting. Since she always ran the store alone, I often kept her company. Before I knew it, I was going there almost every day after school. Before entering, I always saw her wearing glasses, watching TV to pass the time. But as soon as I entered, my aunt would greet me with her usual smile, warmly recounting the day's events. The only difference was that she knew everything about me—because I had told her everything, while I only knew bits and pieces about her. Since she hadn't said anything, and I hadn't pressed her for details, I didn't even know if she was married. My relationship with her remained close, like mother and son, or siblings, until I got a girlfriend. As soon as I had a girlfriend, I immediately forgot about the comic book store and became inseparable from her, until after we slept together. For some reason, after my first experience with sex, my mind kept wandering to my aunt's kind face. At first, I didn't care, but whenever I was intimate with my girlfriend, I found myself absentmindedly fantasizing about my aunt's naked body. As I was about to penetrate her, a strong desire welled up inside me: I wished she were my aunt. Only now did I realize how important my aunt was to me, and how much I wanted to possess her, how much I wanted to make love to her. That afternoon, my girlfriend went to school to practice cheerleading, and I took advantage of this precious free time to run to the comic book store. "Ah! Jiawei, it's been so long!" My aunt seemed a little surprised by my sudden visit, but then she smiled brightly. I scratched my head and said, "Yeah! Lately... well... I've been a bit busy." "Hehe! You've got a girlfriend, haven't you? When are you going to bring her to meet your aunt?" My aunt said with a smile. My face flushed, and I immediately denied it, "No... no! Ah, I haven't been here for so long, your aunt must be bored, right?" I changed the subject at the right time, sat down on the chair by the counter, and chatted with my aunt. Because I was afraid that my aunt would discover my thoughts, I always answered carefully when I spoke, but this made me seem a little absent-minded. After chatting for a while, Auntie asked, "Jiawei, is there anything you need? You can go now!" My heart skipped a beat, and I replied, "Ah...nothing, nothing." At that moment, I thought that dragging it out any longer wouldn't work, so I might as well be straightforward. "Auntie, is Auntie married yet?... " Although I asked directly, I knew that asking such a question would be a little awkward for both of us. Auntie's expression changed slightly, and she said with a smile, "Not yet! Auntie can't get married!" I was delighted, but also a little surprised, and asked, "How could that be? A girl like Auntie..." Auntie laughed, "Auntie isn't pretty, so why would anyone want me?" "No...no way, Auntie is very beautiful." Although this was a lie, at that moment, in my eyes, Auntie was indeed quite beautiful. What woman wouldn't be happy to be praised? Auntie's face lit up with joy, and she smiled, "Really? Then when you grow up, Auntie will marry you!" Although this was just a meaningless joke, looking at Auntie's smiling face, a strange ripple stirred in my heart. "Auntie, have you ever had sex?" Even I struggled to answer the question, and Auntie's smile immediately vanished. Seeing the awkward atmosphere, I quickly tried to smooth things over, saying, "Haha! I was just asking, Auntie." Auntie's expression softened instantly, and she said, "Really? Actually, it's okay for Auntie to tell you!" She continued, "In high school, I had sex with a senior, but he hurt me a lot, and then..." Auntie suddenly blushed and covered her mouth, realizing she had gotten carried away and said the last part. I quickly pressed, "Has Auntie had sex since then?" Auntie let go of my hand and said, "No." This was hard to believe, but at the time, I didn't doubt it at all. After a moment of silence, Auntie suddenly smiled and said, "Jiawei, you wouldn't be asking Auntie for advice with your girlfriend, would you?" I was both amused and exasperated: You have even less experience than me, what useful advice could you possibly give? But it was time to be clear. I mustered my courage and said seriously, "No, Auntie... I want to... to make love to you..." Auntie stared at me, eyes wide with disbelief, as if she couldn't believe what she was hearing. I slowly replied, "Auntie, it's true..." Then I closed my eyes, already regretting my impulsiveness. Regret, shame, humiliation, apology... a jumble of emotions clashed and intertwined. I was so damn awful! I hadn't considered Auntie's feelings at all. I thought I'd get a scolding, maybe even a slap or two, but instead, I heard Auntie whisper in my ear, "Okay then." My heart leaped with boundless joy. I immediately opened my eyes and saw Auntie's face flushed red. She was pressing the shutter button on the shop's metal roller shutter... The shutter was only halfway down when I could no longer contain my excitement and joy. I lunged forward and hugged Auntie tightly, kissing her face repeatedly. The warm breath she exhaled into my ear gradually turned into moans, and she began to rub her cheek against mine. I slipped my hand inside my aunt's t-shirt, gliding it up her smooth skin until I reached her breasts. I was already incredibly excited, and just as I was about to flip up her shirt, she grabbed my hand. I heard her say shyly in a soft voice, "Jiawei, you need to know, it's because of you that I...""It's not you, Auntie won't." I nodded, and Auntie pulled off her t-shirt, revealing her half-naked upper body, except for the two mounds of tender flesh wrapped in pink. Auntie's breasts weren't large, but with the support of her bra, they appeared quite full. I pressed my lips to Auntie's red lips, carefully probing her mouth with my tongue. Auntie seemed startled, but quickly understood, and then offered her tongue to intertwine with mine. Although Auntie seemed a little clumsy, the sweet contact with her tongue made me erupt like a volcano, unable to control myself. I reached behind Auntie and deftly unhooked her bra, then slipped my hand inside to knead Auntie's soft breasts. I pulled away from Auntie's increasingly eager tongue, and used my mouth to pick up the only covering on Auntie's chest, tossing it aside. Looking at Auntie's breasts, as white and smooth as jade, I couldn't help but lower my head and trace circles on her light brown nipples with my tongue. Auntie, who hadn't experienced sex in a long time, trembled all over, moaning incoherently. I played with the nipple I had just licked, grinning, "Ah! Auntie's so horny, your nipples are hard!" Auntie didn't speak, but shook her head, humming softly with pleasure. Because Auntie was wearing slightly loose casual pants, my hand easily slipped inside the leg, caressing her through her underwear. With this double attack, Auntie quickly lost control; her moans grew louder, and her lower body became wet. I unbuttoned Auntie's waistband and pulled her pants and underwear off her body. The first thing I saw was Auntie's genitals, covered with sparse pubic hair. I helped my aunt sit on a chair, spreading her legs apart to carefully examine her beautiful private parts. I gently parted her vulva with my hands, revealing a pinkish-red, moist paradise, seemingly untouched. I extended my tongue and gently teased her clitoris, and she let out a sweet moan, as if she had been instructed. After a while of licking, her body temperature gradually rose, and her originally snow-white skin slowly turned rosy. I left her alluring, tender forbidden zone because my penis was already unbearably swollen, desperately needing comfort. I quickly stripped off my clothes, and as my pants slipped down, my aunt exclaimed in surprise, "Jiawei, it's so big!" Perhaps it was a bit too big for this sex-starved aunt. I held my penis and asked, "Auntie, do you know how to give oral sex?" My aunt nodded shyly, knelt in front of my penis, and gently grasped it with a mixture of love and tenderness, her pink tongue trembling slightly as she extended it. The aunt first gently licked the head of my penis, but this was already incredibly satisfying for me, and I couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Encouraged, she licked a few more times, then took half of my penis into her mouth and slowly began to suck and lick. While this wasn't as good as my girlfriend's service, I still asked suspiciously, "Auntie, how do you know this?" The aunt released my penis and whispered, "I... learned from... porn..." This shocked me. The thought that my usually kind and gentle aunt also watched porn made my penis swell even more in her hands. I couldn't help but ask again, "Then, Auntie, how do you satisfy your urges?" The aunt, who was diligently sucking and licking, pulled away from my penis again, blushing, and said, "I... I masturbate..." Another bolt from the blue. It was as if a television set appeared before my eyes, showing a man and woman passionately intertwined, displaying their intense lust. And the woman in front of the screen, not to be outdone, was also pleasuring herself, bringing herself pleasure. And that woman was my aunt. Looking at the woman beneath me, giving me oral sex, the same woman who pleases men in porn films—it was also my aunt. My penis, unable to hold back any longer, unleashed a torrent of semen into her throat. She groaned in pain, seemingly nauseated by the copious amount of fluid. After ejaculating, I pulled my penis out of her mouth. She quickly pulled out some tissues and spat out a mouthful of semen onto them. She then gently wiped my penis with the tissues; even after ejaculating, it still looked sharp and responsive. Since my aunt was kneeling on the ground, I walked behind her, lifted her buttocks, and said, "Auntie, I'm going to put it in!" My aunt seemed a little flustered and hurriedly said, "Why...why do we have to use this position?" I pressed my penis against my aunt's wet and tender opening and said, "Auntie will definitely like it." Everything before felt like a blissful dream to me, but when it came time to actually have intercourse with my aunt, I couldn't help but feel nervous. I slowly lowered my waist, and my penis, which was pressed against the entrance of her vagina, slowly slid into my aunt's honey pot. "Mmm...ah...ah..." My aunt let out a joyful moan, and I felt extremely comfortable because of the tight, tender flesh inside my aunt's body. My aunt's tightness was almost no different from my girlfriend's, except that my aunt's vagina was much more lubricated and wet. The difference was obvious. "Ah...Auntie is so warm..." I exclaimed sincerely. At that moment, I felt that the most perfect honey pot in the world was on my aunt's body. Surrounded by my aunt's soft, moist vagina, in a state of blissful intoxication, I held her waist and instinctively began to thrust. "Mmm...mmm...oh oh oh...ah ah...mmm...mmm...mmm ah...Jiawei..." I snapped back to reality amidst my aunt's ecstatic moans. I swayed my hips and said, "Auntie, is it...is it very comfortable?" My aunt was already panting, moaning, "Mmm...ah ah...yes...mmm...oh...Jiawei is so good...mmm...oh oh..." Looking at the dazzling array of comic books around me, if it weren't for the clear sensation of pleasure between my legs, I would have thought it was all a dream. "Oh oh...mmm ah ah...mmm ha mmm ha...ah ah...mmm ah...ah ah..." As my thrusts quickened, my aunt's breathing became rapid. Intending to tease the aunt, I said, "Auntie, your hole is so horny! It's still 'plop plop'ing with water!" The aunt hummed softly, "Mmm...don't...say it again...mmm...and...don't look...ah..." The aunt's hole tightened even more, seemingly becoming excited as well. I leaned forward, grabbing the aunt's breasts with both hands, and said, "Auntie, even your nipples are so hard! It must feel so good, right?" "Mmm...don't say it...ah...it's so...embarrassing...ah mmm...oh oh mmm...mmm...ah ah..." The aunt tossed her hair, moaning passionately. I placed my hands back on the aunt's buttocks and began thrusting in with wide arcs, the "plop plop" sounds echoing throughout the room... Immersed in pleasure, the aunt swayed her hips, matching the in-and-out movements of my penis, step by step towards the climax. "Mmm...mmm...Jiawei...oh...is this...Jiawei's first time...mmm...ah...mmm...uh...mmm..." Auntie asked through gritted teeth. I thought for a moment and said, "Yes! It's...the first time, because I...like Auntie the most, the first time has to be with Auntie." Auntie was overjoyed and groaned, "Mmm...ah...Auntie...likes you too...mmm...uh...Auntie is going to...orgasm...ah...mmm..." Auntie's body suddenly convulsed, the compression inside her vagina felt like it was squeezing out my semen, and streams of hot, slippery fluid poured down. "Ah...I can't hold back...Auntie...I'm going to cum too..." The passionate and powerful squeezing of Auntie's vagina made it impossible for me to suppress the need to ejaculate. "Uh...mmm...it's okay...just cum inside...mmm...ah...mmm...ah..." Auntie gave permission. "Ah... Is it really okay?!... " Before I could even confirm, my penis had already ejaculated a powerful, thick stream of semen deep into Auntie's body. After a long, long time, I pulled out my penis and collapsed onto Auntie, our bodies pressed together, the pleasure of our passionate encounter still lingering. Auntie looked at me gently and said, "Jiawei, you're only fifteen, right? So young, yet so amazing..." I replied glibly, "Auntie's only twenty, right? But I look and act just like a fifteen-year-old." We both laughed. A moment later, Auntie's hand reached for my now limp penis and gently began to stroke it. Seeing my penis gradually regain its strength, I quickly said, "Auntie... No... this will cause..." Before I could finish, Auntie, holding my erect penis, lay down and said, "This time, we'll use the missionary position!" I shrugged helplessly and straddled Auntie's body again. It was a pleasant afternoon, a pleasant afternoon just for me and my aunt, as we lingered in our shared comic book shop.I kept going...until I was completely exhausted. Later I learned that my aunt was infertile; no wonder she wasn't married, and no wonder she was willing to let me ejaculate inside her. After we had sex, before I went into the shop, I often saw a lonely look in her eyes. Perhaps she wanted a home! For her, I was impossible, but I didn't think so. My aunt and I were fifteen years apart. When I turned twenty, she would only be thirty-five. By then... I would definitely take a bouquet of flowers to my favorite comic book shop, our love nest, and tell the beautiful owner: "Please marry me."

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