【My Story with My Aunt】(1)

Chapter 1
I was born in a small village in southern China, surrounded by rolling mountains. My family lived at
the foot of one of these mountains, next to my uncles' houses, in a courtyard-like setting. My story with my aunt
began here.
In our village, due to the underdeveloped economy, most of the young and middle-aged men had gone to
work in other places, leaving behind mostly women and children. They cared for the children and cultivated a few
acres of land, while the men went out to earn money to supplement the family income, forming the basic structure of men working outside and women staying at home.
The year I entered high school, my mother probably felt that I no longer needed care and could be independent, so she
entrusted our farmland to a neighbor and went to work in a coastal area with my father. Before that,
my father had always been the one working outside.
During my three years of high school, I studied quite diligently, and my grades were decent. In the college entrance examination,
I successfully entered university. At that time, this was considered a rather glorious thing in our village.
The summer after the college entrance exam, I was home alone, with nothing much to do. In my free time,
I usually passed the time by watching TV and videos. I had a good friend in the village
who had many videotapes, so I often borrowed some from him to watch at home.
That day, I went to my friend's house to borrow some tapes again. While I was browsing through them, my friend suddenly
asked me mysteriously if I wanted to watch something interesting. Curious, I asked what it was. My friend winked at me, then
took several videotapes from a drawer in his room and handed them to me.
I glanced at the covers, my face flushing slightly. The covers featured scantily clad
women, some even completely naked, their genitals clearly visible, and without exception, they were all striking
various provocative poses. I then looked at the titles and instantly knew these were pornographic
films.
"So, do you want some or not?" my friend gave me a lewd look.
"Damn, why didn't you tell me about this sooner?" I scoffed, grabbed the videotape, and slipped it between
the legitimate films.
"You weren't an adult yet, and you were a good student; I was afraid I'd corrupt you," my friend said with a wicked grin.
Because I was preoccupied with those films, I didn't linger at my friend's house. After a brief chat, I
hurried home.
Back home, I went to my room, closed the door, turned on the DVD player, and selected a film to put in.
I felt a mix of anticipation, excitement, and an almost irrepressible thrill. For someone who had
never seen porn before, my friend's film was like discovering a new world.
I stared intently at the television screen. As the scene unfolded, the male and female leads began kissing,
their clothes falling to the floor one by one, revealing the woman's body completely exposed before me. My heart
leaped into my throat, my breathing quickened, and in the quiet room, I could clearly hear my own heartbeat. My
penis was rock hard…
That night, I had a wet dream, but what I didn't expect was that I dreamt of having sex with my aunt.
In the dream, my penis inexplicably became erect, throbbing painfully, and I desperately wanted to find a woman to release my pent-up desire.
For some reason, my aunt suddenly entered my dream. Without thinking, I grabbed her, forcibly pinning her
down, and began to undress her. Half-pulled, half-willing, I entered her body, thrusting a few times before
ejaculating.
Afterward, I woke up to find my underwear soaked…
The next day, I was still somewhat dazed, and the image of my aunt kept involuntarily appearing in my mind.
My aunt is my brother-in-law's wife. She's nearly thirty, of average appearance, and not very tall, but she
has a very good figure—curvaceous and shapely, neither too fat nor too thin, with a round, firm bottom that
sways slightly as she walks, naturally exuding a unique charm of a young married woman.
My aunt and brother-in-law have been married for several years, and they have a son and a daughter, both in elementary
school. A few years ago, my brother-in-law wasn't doing very well at home, and he needed money for the children's schooling, so he left my aunt at
home while he went out to work.
As mentioned before, my family's farmland was temporarily managed by our neighbors, so I didn't have to do anything. However,
I often helped the neighbors' uncles and aunts with chores in my spare time, including my aunt's family,
which gave me many opportunities to interact with her. I began to observe my aunt carefully, intentionally or unintentionally. By today's standards, my aunt is considered quite 　　outgoing
among relatively traditional rural women .
She was usually poised and easygoing, with a slightly carefree demeanor. For example, she
would sometimes use sexually suggestive language when playing with the children. She was usually cheerful and talkative with adults,
giving off a peaceful and approachable vibe. She was also quite handsome and had a personality that women generally found attractive. In our daily
interactions, I could sense that my aunt also had feelings for me, though it was more like
the affection of an elder for a younger person, without any romantic intent. However, precisely because of this, my attitude towards her gradually
changed, shifting from pure affection to a mixture of possessiveness and desire. If my aunt were a serious
, reserved woman, I probably wouldn't have had any other thoughts when interacting with her.
After that, I frequently visited my aunt's house, chatting casually, helping
her with chores, and sometimes even working in the fields with her. Gradually, our relationship grew closer. My aunt
always wore a kind smile and spoke softly in front of me, making me feel closer to her and further
fueling the wicked desires that were already stirring within me.
During that time, I was constantly torn, struggling with the decision of whether or not to have an illicit
relationship with her. If I did sleep with her, how would I treat her afterwards? Faced with unknown risks, did I have
the ability to control them? What consequences would I face if things were exposed…
Many questions swirled and tangled in my mind. I felt a vague unease, but soon the desire for sex…
My curiosity and desire overwhelmed everything. Whenever I thought of my aunt's graceful figure, a
small tent would rise in my crotch, and my previous concerns were immediately thrown to the winds. At that moment, I had only one thought in my mind:
to sleep with my aunt.
The turning point came one afternoon. I was watching TV at home when a
woman from the village suddenly came in. She told me that my aunt was working in a small ravine not far from her house, and she hadn't finished her work but
was hungry. She happened to be passing by, so my aunt asked her to come to our house and tell them to send her food.
My aunt had originally told the woman to have her children bring the food, but that day her children were out playing,
and the woman couldn't find them, so she had to tell me instead. Without saying a word, I turned off the TV, went to my aunt's house,
packed the food, and went to deliver it to her.
When I got there, my aunt was working. Seeing me, she stopped what she was doing, pointed to a spot,
and said, "Take the food over there." I looked at the spot my aunt had pointed to and found it was a fairly
flat patch of grass. I followed the path along the edge of the grass up there, and my aunt followed
. We sat down together.
My aunt opened her lunchbox and ate while chatting with me, and time flew by.
After finishing her meal, my aunt put the lunchbox aside, stretched a couple of times, and ran her hand over the grass,
saying, "This place is quite flat. I'm a little tired, I'll lie down for a while." She then lay down,
placed her hands on her chest, turned her head to the side, and closed her eyes slightly. From this, you can probably tell that my aunt is a rather
cheerful and easygoing person.
Looking at my aunt in front of me, the warm afternoon sun shone on her, making her profile look particularly soft and
radiant, instantly stirring up my long-suppressed hormones.
I observed our surroundings. The grass we were on was at the foot of the mountain, at the very end of a small valley, and the terrain
was relatively high, offering a panoramic view of the entire valley. This place is rarely visited, and even when people do come,
they're usually there to tend their own plots. The edge of the meadow is overgrown with waist-high weeds and shrubs
, so if we lie down, even if someone comes to work here, they won't see us. I immediately saw this as a perfect
opportunity.
Although I'd mentally conjured up images of my aunt countless times before, actually putting the plan into action made me nervous.
My palms were slightly sweaty, and I clenched and unclenched my fists,
my heart pounding in my chest.
I took two deep breaths to calm my racing heart, then lay down beside my aunt, my gaze
lingering on her. Inadvertently, I noticed that because she was lying on her back, the hem of her top had rolled up
slightly, revealing the lace trim of her underwear. My penis immediately hardened.
Hearing my movement, my aunt turned her head and opened her eyes to look at me. Up close, our eyes met, and I could
clearly see the tiny freckles scattered on my aunt's delicate nose. The unique
scent of a young woman emanating from her instantly filled my nostrils, becoming the final straw.
I suddenly rolled over and pinned her down, kissing her on the lips, my hands groping haphazardly over her body
, finally slipping inside her clothes, tracing her smooth skin, and then covering her
breasts, feeling their softness through her bra.
My aunt, now recovered from her initial shock, pounded
and pushed me away, trying to push me off. But my strength was no match for her petite frame
. I ignored her struggles and hugged her even tighter, one arm reaching under her neck
to encircle her, the other still resting on her breast. I haphazardly pushed her bra up, my hand
directly touching her breast, feeling its unusual softness. After caressing her breasts for a while, perhaps
it was a man's instinct, but I grabbed my aunt's nipple, pinching it between my thumb and forefinger and gently kneading it
.
As my hand grasped her nipple without any obstruction, my aunt, who had been struggling
, suddenly stopped moving. Her hands drooped limply down her back, her eyes wide open, her face showing a bewildered and confused
expression. After a while, she closed her eyes, letting me freely caress her.
A beautiful blush crept onto her face, further arousing my desire.
Seeing my aunt lying motionless, I was overjoyed. I kissed her as I pulled down her pants,
taking off both her trousers and underwear at the same time, fearing she might suddenly change her mind. Then I went to take off my aunt's top.
This time, she was more cooperative, bending her arms to let me take it off. At that time, I didn't really know how
to take off a bra, and I struggled for a long time without success. In the end, my aunt took the initiative to unbutton the back of her bra, and at the same
time, I quickly stripped myself naked.
At this moment, my aunt's body was completely exposed before me. Her skin was smooth and delicate, her breasts were not large,
but they were round and unique, and the nipples were a bit dark in color. Due to years of hard work, my aunt's waist was slender
and supple, without an ounce of excess fat; her calves, although not long, were small and rounded. My gaze finally
lingered between my aunt's legs, where I saw a place that was full of mystery and temptation for me. That place
was slightly bulging like a steamed bun, covered with thick, dark hair, forming an inverted triangle. The two
labia minora were slightly parted, like a tiny crack, from which some clear liquid flowed…
My throat was dry, and a fire seemed to burn in my chest, making me desperately want to find a place
to extinguish it. I squatted between my aunt's legs, gently parted them, and grasped my erect
penis, trying to insert it into her vagina. After a few tries, I finally found the entrance (the porn I'd watched wasn't for nothing
), and with a thrust of my hips, I felt my penis enter a warm, tight place. My penis
was tightly enveloped by the tender flesh inside my aunt's vagina, and an immense pleasure instantly surged to my brain, spreading throughout my body,
making me feel like I was flying to the clouds.
I pressed myself against my aunt, holding her tightly, and after a while, I slowly began to move. At that time…
Not yet knowing how to control the rhythm, I just thrust and surged wildly. My aunt would sometimes let out
moans from her throat as I pounded into her, which only fueled my drive. As I thrust forcefully, I looked
at my aunt's flushed and alluring face beneath me, and a sense of conquest as a man welled up within me.
I increased the speed of my thrusts in and out of my aunt's vagina. My aunt was aroused by this time, and her vagina became very
wet, no longer as dry as before, making my thrusts even smoother. I held my aunt's thighs with both hands,
pounding my penis into her vagina forcefully, sometimes reaching down to grab her breasts
or touch her slender waist.
After moving like this for a few minutes, my penis was swollen to its peak. During one thrust,
I could no longer hold back, and my semen gushed out, shooting into my aunt's vagina all at once. I reached
the peak of pleasure, and my aunt let out a loud "Ah!" before collapsing limply onto her.
We embraced for a while until the peak of pleasure gradually faded and my consciousness returned to my brain. I
propped myself up slightly and looked at my aunt; she looked at me too. Our eyes met, then simultaneously looked away
.
"Get down," my aunt patted my back gently.
I released her as instructed, turned over and sat on the floor, my gaze still fixed on her, my mind
somewhat blank.
My aunt also sat up, looked around, and finally picked up her underwear to wipe herself. I noticed
her face flush slightly as she took the underwear.
"Don't tell anyone about this, okay?" she said, glancing up at me as she cleaned herself.
"Okay," I nodded hastily.
Perhaps it was because it all happened so suddenly, but after we were intimate, neither of us said a word. I was
a little confused and didn't know what to say, and I wondered if my aunt felt the same way. After my aunt finished cleaning up, we
went home.
Back home, my thoughts were still a bit chaotic, and I was distracted in everything I did. I usually only
fantasized about my aunt countless times in my mind, but I never imagined that in just half a day, I would actually sleep with her. The turn of events was
so fast that I thought I was dreaming, but the lingering pleasure deep within me told me that
this wasn't a daydream, but something that had actually happened.
That night, I ate and showered as if in a daze, then sat blankly in front of the TV. The colorful
images flashed across the screen, but left no impression on me. My thoughts involuntarily drifted back to my aunt
. After hesitating for a long time, I finally mustered the courage to go to my aunt's house.
When I arrived at my aunt's room, I was surprised to find only her watching TV; her children were usually
there too. When my aunt saw me, she only glanced at me before her gaze returned to the TV screen.
I asked her where her children were, and she said she had sent them to bed. I noticed my aunt
blushed slightly when she said that.
She sat on the bed, and I sat on a chair in front of it; we watched TV quietly. Usually, we
'd have a lot to talk about while watching TV, but tonight we both tacitly remained silent.
Because I was sitting close to her, I could clearly smell the faint,
elegant fragrance emanating from her body after her bath. It wafted into my nostrils, stimulating my already restless nerves.
I watched TV absentmindedly, while secretly glancing at my aunt out of the corner of my eye. Tonight, she
wore a white nightgown, her white bra faintly visible beneath; her dark hair was half-dry, hanging loosely behind her head
, adding a touch of languid charm; under the lamplight, her face appeared soft and beautiful, shimmering with a luminous
glow. She looked incredibly alluring after her bath.
Finally, I couldn't resist my aunt's temptation. I jumped up from the chair, walked to the bed
, and got into her bed. I reached out and touched her body, then leaned in to kiss her cheek. My aunt gently shifted her
body and patted my hand, but the force was more like a tickle. Seeing her coy demeanor
, I knew she wouldn't refuse me.
My courage grew, and I placed one hand on my aunt's leg, moving it up her thigh. Just as I was about to touch
her private parts, she suddenly grabbed my hand and whispered, "The door isn't closed yet." I froze for
a moment, then quickly jumped off the bed, closed the door, and turned off the TV. I scrambled back
onto the bed and pounced on my aunt, my hand moving up her thigh to her groin
, then slipping it under her underwear and touching her vulva.
When my fingers accidentally brushed against her clitoris, she shuddered and let out a muffled groan.
I pulled off her underwear and threw it aside, then started to unbutton her skirt. My aunt cooperated fully throughout
. Then I took off my own clothes, and soon my aunt and I were "naked."
My aunt lay on her back on the bed, eyes closed, her face flushed, her chest rising and falling slightly. In the soft light, she
resembled a captivating begonia, inviting one to pluck it. I was momentarily mesmerized.
"Turn off the light," she said shyly, opening her eyes when I didn't move.
"I don't want to turn off the light. Can I take a good look at your body?" I pleaded, looking at
her.
She didn't speak, but instead closed her eyes shyly. I knew she had tacitly agreed to my request.
Although her appearance was average, her figure and skin were exquisite, delicate and white, like a piece of warm jade.
My hands roamed over her body, sometimes kneading her breasts, sometimes caressing her waist, sometimes
lingering on her thighs. My fingertips were burning hot, sending a
slight electric current between us, and her breathing quickened.
Without further hesitation, I knelt between my aunt's legs, bending them to expose her entire vulva
to my view, and guided my penis straight to her entrance. I rubbed it against her vulva a couple of times, wetting it slightly, then
thrust my hips forward, inserting my engorged penis. Perhaps I used too much force, because as I entered, my aunt
let out an "Ah."
With a cry, my aunt covered her mouth with her hand.
Without thinking, I grabbed her legs and thrust forcefully, each time reaching her
deepest point. Our bodies collided with a "slapping" sound, and the bed shook slightly. My aunt
's vagina was already wet, so my thrusts were smooth, and she quickly adapted to my rhythm,
unconsciously letting out soft moans, which further aroused my primal desire. After
a while of rapid thrusting, I felt tired and slowed down. I leaned down, removed
my aunt's hand, and silenced her with my mouth, while gently moving my lower body. Our tongues intertwined; sometimes
my tongue entered her mouth, sometimes she pushed mine back, her tongue nimbly slipping
into mine. The kiss lasted a long time, until we were both almost breathless, before I finally released
her.
We continued like this for a while, and then I felt the urge to ejaculate. Although it didn't last long this time,
it was a few minutes longer than the first time. Just as I was about to lose control, I held my aunt's waist with both hands and
thrust into her vagina quickly and forcefully, wanting only to fuck her raw. My aunt's body
trembled uncontrollably from my thrusts, and her moans became more rapid. Finally, at the deepest point,
I ejaculated my entire semen into her vagina.
To my surprise, as I ejaculated inside her, her vagina suddenly tightened, followed by
a gush of warm fluid. My aunt's waist involuntarily arched, then went limp, and she let out a long breath
. Later, I learned that this was a sign of female orgasm. The reason my aunt could reach orgasm so easily was probably
because her brother-in-law was away from home for many years, leaving her unsatisfied, and her pent-up desire was suddenly released
.
Afterwards, we lay in each other's arms on the bed, lingering tenderly for a while before I finally returned
home, satisfied.
In the days leading up to the start of my school term, my aunt and I made no attempt to hide our desires,
making love almost whenever we had the chance. I could sense her needs, and she understood mine. We were like a loving
couple, casting aside the shackles of worldly ethics and morality, indulging in our marital bliss. During that time, my aunt's face radiated a captivating glow, as if she had become much younger, which only made me more unable to resist. It was 　　n't
until the day before school started that
I reluctantly left home.

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