[Sex Education Handbook] (3)

My name is Wang Xiaobo, I'm 15 years old, an ordinary name, and my looks and height are also ordinary.
Although I had a wonderful night at Aunt Deng Qing's house, I didn't dare stay there for even a moment
longer. I hurriedly boarded the bus to my aunt's house and fled like a madman.
Although my aunt's house and my house are both in City C, the traffic in the city these days is really...
well, everyone knows that. What should only be an hour's journey took more than two
hours with all the stops and starts, and I was completely exhausted.
When I arrived at my aunt's house, I naturally started complaining, ranting about those people in the municipal government who take the money but do nothing
. My aunt listened while asking me about everyday things like whether I had eaten.
Now let me introduce my aunt. She's 42 this year, 163 cm tall, with a wheatish complexion
, large breasts (which I love), a slender waist, and a curvaceous figure, yet not fat at all.
Although time waits for no one, and my aunt now has some crow's feet around her eyes, her beauty hasn't diminished at all
. In short, she's a mature woman with full breasts and a curvaceous figure, still possessing a captivating charm. Any man who sees my aunt
would probably feel a primal urge, wanting to be completely possessed by her. I'm a man too, and
naturally, I also have many fantasies when I see my aunt. Whenever I see her wearing a tight top, looking at her large, round breasts and full, perky
buttocks, I really want to rush over, pin her to the ground, and thrust into her, but I don't dare to do that, after all, I have
some sense of propriety.
In my eyes, my aunt is the quintessential mature beauty, just like the movie star Gong Li,
exuding the aura of a mature woman, captivating and mesmerizing. Her temperament, her demeanor, every part of her is attractive to me.
Before, there were things I only dared to think about, not do. But ever since I tasted the forbidden fruit, I've become addicted, perhaps driven by lust.
This time, seeing my aunt's voluptuous body, I even started fantasizing that during this trip
, I must find a chance to taste her.
Having a goal gives me motivation.
I greedily glanced at my aunt's plump buttocks, a fleeting desire in my eyes before quickly looking
away.
Haste makes waste; I understand this principle. I mustn't alert her; I must feign weakness.
This tactic is something I have a natural advantage in.
Heh, playing innocent, feigning ignorance.
I stayed with my aunt for several days, but without a single opportunity. The reason was simple: it was summer vacation, and
my cousin, who was in university, didn't have to go to school, spending her days watching mindless soap operas. My uncle runs a
small company and usually only holds meetings. Although he's often away from home during the day, he always comes home on time for
dinner and bed. Even if he has occasional social engagements, he doesn't come home too late. As for my aunt, she's a typical housewife
and rarely goes out.
My cousin inherited my aunt's good looks and is naturally quite pretty, but she's definitely not my type. She says the
current trend is for skinny people, and even though she's already pitifully thin, she still wants to lose weight. I can't accept that kind of taste. Not only that,
she's also a fan of celebrities. Good heavens, she's 18 years old and still obsessed with this star and that star. In my opinion,
she's a typical brainless fan. But I wouldn't dare say that to her face. She's bullied me since I was little (and still does now
). When she started hitting me, she really did (and still does now). I can only bow and scrape in front of her.
My uncle was a down-to-earth man. He might not earn a lot of money, but he was
someone who could live a stable life. He wasn't tall, not even as tall as my aunt, and his looks were average. I really couldn't understand
how he managed to win my aunt's heart back then.
So, basically, during the day it was just me, my cousin, and my aunt watching mindless soap operas. If I wanted to go out
, my cousin insisted on coming along, and naturally, I couldn't go to internet cafes to mess around.
When my aunt was at home, she usually wore loose-fitting short-sleeved clothes, revealing large expanses of her beautiful flesh,
which made me dizzy. Especially sometimes when my aunt raised her arm, I could see most of her breast through the cuff
, which excited me even more. My aunt occasionally puts on tight-fitting aerobics clothes to do yoga
, no wonder she maintains such a great figure. But it's a hardship for me. When my aunt strikes all sorts of alluring
poses, her beautiful body seems to beckon me, inviting me to savor it. Suddenly, my mouth goes dry, and
my crotch gets aroused. My aunt even asked me to practice with her, but how could I dare? What if, halfway through
, a stick-like thing pops out? How embarrassing! Every time this happens, I make an excuse to go to the bathroom or something, hiding
in a secluded place until my crotch returns to normal.
One day, while I was idly playing on my phone, my cousin suggested we go sunbathing at the beach.
Actually, I knew she was talking nonsense. Sunbathing? What? A big star, RN, is coming to C City for a fan meeting
, and the location is right on the beach in C City. My cousin has been nagging me about this for the past few days, and
it's hard for me to forget it. Originally, I didn't want to go. I can't swim, and I don't like sunbathing. In this heat,
I'd rather stay home and watch soap operas. My aunt also said she didn't really want to go because she hadn't slept well last night and
felt sleepy after doing yoga this morning, wanting to stay home and sleep in.
Hearing this, I perked up. I thought that if we went to the beach, we'd definitely be wearing very little clothing, and my cousin would definitely be the first
to slip away, leaving just my aunt and me alone. Who knows what might happen then?
So I started clamoring to go to the beach too, acting all excited. My cousin thought I was
secretly supporting her and secretly gave me a thumbs up, praising me for being so considerate. I naturally gave her one back, haha
, a win-win situation.
Sure enough, my aunt couldn't resist our insistence and agreed to go after only a short hesitation. So we all went our separate ways
to prepare our clothes. I went back to my room and deliberately changed into a pair of loose briefs, then put on a pair of baggy beach
shorts over them—you know what I mean. Before leaving, I secretly peeked into my aunt's clothes and saw she was wearing a bikini. I
was instantly excited; it seemed like today was really going to be interesting.
We took a taxi straight to the beach, but the journey involved many stops and starts, wasting a lot of time.
My cousin and I were furious, complaining that she was ruining our plans—though, of course, our plans weren't the same. Meanwhile, my aunt was in the car...
Swaying and staggering, she was already half-asleep. When we got off the bus, I had to give her a little push, and my fingers
even pretended to accidentally brush against her large breasts—they were so soft!
When we arrived at the beach, it was really crowded. My aunt and cousin said they were going to change, and told me to find a place first. Good, I
naturally headed for a less crowded, secluded spot, finally setting up my parasol next to a large rock. This was a carefully
chosen spot; firstly, it was less crowded, and secondly, the large rock provided cover, so few people would notice us.
After getting ready, my aunt and cousin finally arrived. My aunt was indeed wearing a bikini—so alluring! Her
large breasts swayed with every step, her plump vulva bulged out, even revealing the shape of her slit—she exuded
mature womanly charm. My penis involuntarily began to erect, thankfully my underwear was big enough to hide it. My cousin, on the other hand,
went for a cute look, so let's not talk about her.
My aunt was quite satisfied with the spot I chose; it was quiet enough. She praised me and then lay down on the beach
, dozing off while my cousin helped her apply sunscreen. I quietly observed, waiting for
my chance.
After a while, my aunt seemed to be falling asleep, so my cousin offered to go buy some water and leave for a bit.
My aunt mumbled a sleepy "Mmm," indicating that I should continue applying sunscreen, which I readily agreed to
.
My cousin smiled secretly, signaling with her eyes that she was going to slip away. I nodded in agreement, assuring her that I could leave without worry
. Watching my cousin disappear, I could finally relax and 　　openly touch my aunt's smooth, soft skin.
I applied sunscreen to my hands, finally able to touch her skin without fear. My hands trembled slightly with excitement, but my aunt 　　didn't notice. She trusted me completely, because I always played the role of an obedient child 　　. Even now, at 15, in her eyes, I was still a child. Little did she know, 　　I had already fucked two mature women like her, and my aunt was my third 　　target. 　　At first, I obediently applied sunscreen, my hands mainly roaming over my aunt's flat, rounded back. Even 　　so, my penis began to slowly rise, preparing for its attack. 　　I could feel that my aunt had fallen asleep. Slowly, my hands began to casually touch 　　some sensitive areas. 　　When I applied sunscreen to her shoulders, I lightly touched her side breast; when I applied it to her lower buttocks, 　　I casually touched the sensitive area on her inner thigh. I was being very careful with everything I did, but I'd already gone a bit too far. Even if my aunt 　　noticed, I could pretend to be oblivious and avoid it, but that proved completely unnecessary. My aunt didn't 　　react at all; she was already fast asleep. 　　So, my initial intention of applying sunscreen changed, and most of my hands were now on 　　the inside of my aunt's thighs. Slowly, I started to stroke her plump vulva with my fingers, letting them 　　rub along the cleft of her flesh. Even with a thin pair of panties in between, the soft sensation on my fingers still aroused 　　me. 　　Seeing that my aunt still didn't react, I decided to go even further. 　　I must say, my aunt's attire was quite avant-garde. Not only was it a bikini, but the panties were also 　　the kind that were tied at the side with drawstrings. I only needed to untie the drawstrings from the side to completely remove the layer of fabric blocking my fingers 　　, saving a lot of trouble. 　　Once this last line of defense was breached, my aunt's perfectly exposed vulva was completely revealed. My aunt 　　's vulva was like an unfolded flower, with abundant pubic hair. Her large labia were slightly parted, but not 　　in a pinkish hue; they were tinged with purplish-black, indicating she hadn't had sex with my uncle regularly. I parted the labia with my fingers and 　　saw the vagina nestled between the labia minora, and the clitoris above them. 　　Ah! So alluring! I wanted to taste it! 　　Since my aunt was lying face down on the beach, her vulva wasn't fully exposed, so I gently lifted her plump buttocks. 　　This caused the labia to open automatically, revealing the tender flesh inside, still a bright red color! 　　I couldn't help but lower my head. What a pungent, fishy smell! I greedily licked and sucked my aunt's labia majora and minora, clitoris, vaginal opening, urethral opening, and even tasted her anus, which resembled a pufferfish. 　　A trickle of fluid slowly flowed from 　　my aunt's vagina . 　　I started inserting my fingers into her vagina, sometimes gently pinching the protruding clitoris, sometimes lightly 　　scraping the inner vulva. My aunt's vulva became soaking wet, with vaginal fluid constantly flowing onto the sand. 　　I was incredibly excited. Haha, my aunt was being violated by my fingers; the feeling was wonderful 　　. 　　My penis grew thicker and thicker, eventually becoming as hard as iron. 　　Looking at my aunt's slightly purplish-black vulva, I gradually lost my senses. I thought, if my uncle can 　　enjoy this wonderful vagina every day, why can't I? I want to penetrate her too! 　　I looked around; there was almost no one there. Just in case, I lowered the parasol completely, 　　completely covering my aunt and me. The other side was completely covered by a large rock, so no one could possibly 　　see what was happening inside. 　　With everything ready, I pulled my large penis out from under my shorts, so that 　　most of my penis was exposed without having to take off my pants. Although my urethra had already secreted a considerable amount of fluid, I still 　　smeared a lot of her vaginal fluid on it, just in case it was too dry when I inserted it, and I might wake her up in pain. 　　I slightly opened my aunt's legs wider, knelt between them, adjusted the angle of my penis so that it 　　was aligned perfectly with the entrance to her vagina, and then lay down on top of her, my hands supporting me on the sand. 　　Thus, my aunt was lying on the sand, and I was on top of her, except that there was no space between us. 　　I began to press down on my buttocks, and the head of my penis easily found the entrance and slipped in effortlessly 　　. I slowly pushed it in. My aunt's vagina was slightly loose, perhaps due to frequent use, but because my penis was large and thick enough, 　　and because my aunt's position made her vagina tighten slightly, it still held my penis tightly. 　　The warm vaginal fluid in my aunt's vagina moistened my penis; it felt so warm, as if I were lying in my aunt 　　's arms, feeling her love for me.

When my penis was inserted two-tenths of the way in, I stopped, afraid to go in too far. I started to move my hips, slowly
and rhythmically thrusting in and out, the pleasure gradually building.
On one hand, I was conquering a beautiful mature woman again with my penis, the pleasure of intercourse drawing me in. On the other
hand, lust and morality clashed fiercely. I was thrusting my penis into my aunt's vagina—this was incest. This unethical
sex made me feel guilty yet excited.
I was incredibly conflicted: I wanted to pull my penis out of my aunt's honeypot, afraid of being discovered, afraid of
ejaculating on her vagina, afraid that if this continued, my humanity would be completely distorted; but this unprecedented
mental shock made me unable to extricate myself. Facing my aunt's honeypot, I was afraid that if I didn't thrust a little longer this time, I might
never have such an opportunity again. Every second I could thrust was precious.
In the end, lust triumphed over everything. I told myself, "Auntie, please forgive me. You are so
alluring. Your beautiful breasts, your plump buttocks, your honeyed hole have driven me mad. I'll only do this once; there
won't be another time."
Casting aside my inhibitions, I began to fully enjoy the pleasure my auntie's vagina gave me, gradually increasing the speed of my thrusts.
Although I dared not move too much, this unique spiritual enjoyment gradually made me lose control.
My swollen glans finally gave way, and with a surge of emotion, at the final moment of ejaculation, I
thrust my penis as deep as possible into my auntie's vagina. My entire penis throbbed inside her body about ten times, and the gushing semen
washed over the vaginal walls, flowing deep into her core.
So good!
My whole body felt comfortable, and my supporting arms even trembled slightly. I almost collapsed. Looking at my sleeping
auntie beneath me, a strange sense of accomplishment filled my heart, like a mighty general conquering another
fortress.
After ejaculating, I slowly withdrew my penis. Thick semen once again flowed from her slightly reddened vulva
. The only difference was that this time it was my aunt's vulva.
Unlike usual, I didn't wipe it clean; instead, I let the semen slosh around inside. This was my spoils, and
I needed to savor it.
I gently tied the straps around my aunt's waistband, making sure to tighten her panties to prevent the vaginal fluids
from leaking out.
Having done all this, I sat quietly to the side, admiring my beautiful, mature aunt. Suddenly,
I felt a pang of guilt—my aunt was always so good to me, and I repaid her like this; yet,
a surge of elation welled up within me—I had actually penetrated my aunt's vagina and ejaculated inside her! If my aunt
could still conceive, could she be pregnant with my child?!
I kept watching my aunt and fantasizing, and before I knew it, another hour had passed. My aunt
finally woke up and, seeing how low the parasol was, asked what was wrong. I replied that I'd
deliberately lowered it so the sun wouldn't be too strong and disturb her sleep. My aunt smiled and praised me for being thoughtful, saying she'd reward me.
I scratched my head, grinning sheepishly, while secretly glancing at my aunt's private parts. I noticed the semen had long since dried
; without close inspection, there wasn't a trace. And why would my aunt care? I
was a good boy, and she was going to reward me anyway.
But rewards, hehe, I'd already gotten them from my aunt
!

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