Mature and beautiful woman, incestuous relationship

The showerhead sprayed water like rain, the slightly warm temperature causing each drop to emit a white mist. When it fell on her, it washed away all fatigue. Xuexiang closed her eyes, welcoming the hot water flowing over her body. Her cheeks, flushed red from the heat still lingering within her, were covered in water. She cupped the water in her hands, brushing aside her long, black hair. Her hair, usually styled in a bun, was curly, but when soaked, it clung straight down her back like a black waterfall, supporting the water and highlighting her naturally fair skin.
No one could ever guess Xuexiang's true age from her appearance. Time hadn't brought her aging; instead, it had added to her beauty. Her large breasts, after childbirth, had become even more rounded, and her pert buttocks were adorned with a layer of mature fullness. But what was most captivating was her gentle smile when she frowned.
The slippery soap glided over her equally smooth body, adding another layer of soapy sheen to her mature, white flesh. Xuexiang slowly caressed herself, carefully washing away all the sweat. Her hands, slightly roughened from housework, cupped one of her full breasts, gently patting and stimulating the elasticity of every inch of flesh. "There are no lazy beauties in the world," even with her natural beauty, Xuexiang dared not defy this golden rule. More white foam concealed her beautiful body, the bubbles, large and small, gathering to resemble a dress, only this dress was torn and tight-fitting. Through the exposed, barely visible white gauze, her brownish-red nipples and the sparse space between her legs were so alluring.
Rain poured from the showerhead, removing the white veil that had concealed Xuexiang. Her full breasts, swollen and rosy from the massage and hot water, were ripe and sweet fruit. Anyone who could taste them would be captivated by their deliciousness. Her husband, Longyan, was the luckiest of them all, but not the only one. A pair of slender yet energetic hands encircled Xuexiang's waist. The owner of those hands was shorter than Xuexiang, but perhaps soon he would be taller and stronger than her, a robust man. For now, however, he was just a boy, Xuexiang's son.
"Ah! Young man, so energetic..." Kenta's hands rose, cupping Xuexiang's heavy breasts, feeling their impressive size with his palms. The developing boy's hands were only the size of an adult's, able to grasp most of the flesh, savoring its elasticity. His penis, which had just ejaculated twice, was erect again, pressing against Xuexiang's buttocks, flaunting its youthful hardness and heat. Xuexiang placed her hands on top of his, guiding him to gently knead them. Young men are often unaware of their own strength, and even though Xuexiang had been married for a long time, she was afraid of Kenta's roughness. Meanwhile, his penis rubbed against her buttocks, occasionally brushing against her most vulnerable spot—her sensitive vulva, which she never allowed anyone to touch. A slight tremor spread upwards from its depths.
"Seeing Auntie's naked body made me like this!" Kenta said coquettishly, like a boy, his cheek rubbing against Xuexiang's shoulder. With clumsy flirting, he breathed into her ear, the hot breath igniting a burning desire that even a bath couldn't wash away.
"Ah…you naughty boy…" Chastity and ethics were all thrown to the back of her mind; a suffocating lust flowed clearly between their pressed bodies. Xuexiang turned her head and kissed Kenta. Their wet tongues lingered slowly, as she taught the boy techniques while savoring the sweetness of their saliva. Kenta's taste, like his youthful appearance, was still somewhat immature, unable to fully satisfy the mature woman. During their time together, Xuexiang once discovered Kenta secretly masturbating. In her shock and confusion, the boy's persistent, innocent passion ignited a long-dormant desire within Xuexiang, which quickly became uncontrollable. It was this boy's innocence and impulsiveness that led their relationship to where it was today.
That day, the doorbell rang at five in the afternoon. Xuexiang opened the door for Kenta, who was the same age as her son, Longtong. Kenta had come to stay at Xuexiang's house after his mother went to work. He was wearing a dark middle school uniform, his handsome face smiling as he affectionately embraced Xuexiang.
"Auntie!! Hasn't Ryuichi come back yet?" "Ryuichi went to club training! And he'll probably stay at school! Are you having dinner here tonight?" Yukika gently patted Kenta's head. Her younger sister, who had divorced not long after marriage, worked outside to make a living, so Yukika took care of almost all of Kenta's daily life. To Yukika, Kenta was practically her son.
"Yeah! Mom's working overtime tonight!" Kenta said as he ran into the room he shared with Ryuichi. Yukika had only casually wanted to get Kenta a change of clothes, but when she entered the bathroom, she was shocked to see Kenta masturbating with her underwear. His developing penis was erect against the worn underwear, the glans pink and secreting clear fluid, protruding from his hand. Kenta's half-closed eyes were clearly imagining something. Yukika's unexpected intrusion stunned Kenta, leaving him frozen in place, his face flushed, unable to utter a word. Time seemed to stand still in the bathroom for a few seconds before Yukika gently put down her clothes and quietly left, as if she hadn't seen anything.
Behind the door, Kenta lay sprawled on the floor. Compared to the panicked Kenta, Yukika was even more distraught. She hurried back to the master bedroom, locked the door, and her heart, which had stopped for a moment, began to pound wildly again. Her short, rapid breaths caused her full breasts, which were straining against her top, to rise and fall. "This child... how could he... do such a thing to me... I'm his aunt!" Although she understood that children of this age were always curious about the opposite sex, using Yukika, a family member, as the object of her sexual fantasies left her, as the person involved, unsure of how to handle it. As Yukika pondered this, her rapid heartbeat fueled a burning desire within her. Her body, deprived of satisfaction due to her husband's long absences on business trips, was ablaze. Her mature and voluptuous body craved male comfort, and the image of Kenta masturbating had just been the spark that ignited it, revealing the true nature she had suppressed beneath her virtuous facade.
"That child...is that how he sees me? When he hugs me unintentionally, he's imagining my body like that..." Yuki sat on the edge of the bed, her hands crumpling the sheets. She recalled Kenta's usual intimate gestures, his intentional or unintentional touches on her body. Was it all just wishful thinking? At her age, much older than Kenta, she could still seduce such a young man. A woman's pride and vanity surfaced. Although her face was still full of sorrow, a shy smile played on
her lips. (Hmm...does he also want to touch my breasts like this? No...that's a place only my husband, Ryuhiko, can touch...ah...Ryuhiko...) Lying on the bed, Yuki fell into a fantasy. Her hands kneaded her large breasts through her clothes, while her other hand rubbed between her legs. Her fantasy was quickly guided by reason to her husband. She recalled his body temperature, his hands, as if they were really touching her. But the resentment accumulated from her husband's long business trips also lingered.
As her husband's career advanced, his focus shifted more towards work, with frequent business trips abroad. Xuexiang, often alone in her room, could only find satisfaction through self-pleasure. But how could a mature woman who had already tasted the pleasures of sex lack the nourishment of a man? Thinking of Longyan's embrace, mixed with the image of Kenta's youthful yet vibrant energy, her chaotic thoughts coalesced, her emotions manifesting in her hands. The caresses, though through clothing, only intensified the itch, fueling a burning desire. Suddenly, the unleashed fire of lust, after a long struggle, finally consumed Xuexiang's remaining reason. Driven by loneliness and lust, she pushed open the door, embarking on a path of depravity.
"Knock! Knock! Knock!" The soft knocking, perhaps quieter than Xuexiang's pounding heart, was so clear and loud in the quiet room, so intensely felt by the tense Xuexiang. Kenta, huddled under the covers in bed, ostrich-like in his avoidance of Yukika's impending scolding. The knocking was so clear it seemed to be right next to his ear, making him shrink even deeper under the covers in fear. The door wasn't locked, and knowing his aunt had already opened it, he turned his back to the door, pretending to be asleep, not daring to move a muscle. With each step Yukika's approaching footsteps, his heart raced faster and faster.
"Kenta...Kenta..." Yukika shook his shoulder, calling softly. Her gentle voice held no anger, only an unusual tenderness. But the guilty Kenta didn't notice, only feeling even more afraid—afraid that his beloved aunt would distance herself from him because of this. She could feel the stiffness under the covers. Yukika knew Kenta wasn't truly asleep, and that he was just afraid of her scolding. But thinking of her bold idea to give him an unexpected 'punishment,' she couldn't help but bite her lip slightly, her cheeks flushing, a mischievous smile appearing on her face. Knowing only that his aunt hadn't left the room, Kenta trembled, his eyes tightly shut, listening to the unknown rustling sounds around him. He didn't know how to react. The other end of the covers was pulled back. Pretending to be asleep, Kenta couldn't forcefully pull the covers to resist Yukika's actions. Like a stiff stone, he huddled on the inside of the bed, trying to feign regular breathing.
"Kenta... Auntie isn't angry... Do you... like Auntie?" Kenta's heart stopped for a few seconds. Through his thin pajamas, a warm and soft object pressed against his back. His aunt's slender arms were wrapped around his waist, and her alluring fragrance filled the air. To his disbelief, his aunt was embracing him naked.
"I... I love Auntie very much..." The person he had been longing for whispered in his ear. Kenta could no longer pretend to be asleep. He turned around and stammered out his admiration, but the next moment, the voluptuous female body visible in the dim light made him stop breathing again. Lying on her side on the bed, Yuki's voluptuous body possessed perfect curves. Her exceptionally large breasts, honed by exercise and skincare, remained perfectly rounded despite slight tilting. Her waist, however, was the opposite of her bust—so slender that Kenta could easily encircle it. When Kenta's dazed gaze shifted to her shapely legs, the secret place so different from anything seen in pornographic magazines aroused his immediate reaction, a noticeable bulge appearing in his pajama bottoms.
"Auntie…I…I…" But this alluring sight only made the young man more bewildered, his tongue agape as he endured the pain of his erect penis straining against his underwear.
"Silly boy…" Facing the bewildered young man, the married woman blushed, her eyes filled with tenderness. She lifted Kenta's head and softly said, "Auntie loves you too…" Then she kissed him deeply. Two pairs of hot, moist lips met. Yuki's soft tongue, as if teaching, slowly circled Kenta's tongue, mixing their saliva together. Under the passionate seasoning, it fermented into an intoxicating cocktail, making Kenta's penis even more magnificent and erect. Swallowing the man's saliva, a sweetness other than her husband's, Yuki seemed more excited than usual on her nephew's bed. Her itchy vulva was already secreting lustful nectar, wetting her inner thighs, but the kiss was just the beginning.
Yuki guided Kenta's stiff hands to her swollen breasts. When the hard nipples were pressed under his palms, she trembled all over, waves of electricity coursing through her body. Under Kenta's palms, under Yuki's guidance, the wide fingers squeezed out the breast flesh that was impossible to grasp, but the boy did not know how to caress properly, which made Yuki frown.
"Ah...be gentle...Auntie's about to be squeezed to death...yes...ahhh...be gentle...touch there...mmm..." Using his own body as a teaching tool, Kenta's guided hands entered the glamorous adult world. Intermittent kisses were interspersed with Yukika's moans. Intoxicated by the sensations between their lips and tongues, he could still tell from the touch of his fingers which beautiful places he had caressed.
Although he often took the opportunity to hug Yukika, it was only when he actually touched Yukika's body that Kenta realized how soft and boneless a real woman was, with skin like silk, wrapped in sponge-like soft flesh. When his fingers applied pressure, it would gently sink and gently bounce back, like the ripples of water, and it was so warm, constantly exuding an alluring fragrance.
"Good boy... Auntie likes you so much..." With both hands grasping Kenta's fair and magnificent penis, Yukika skillfully suppressed his excessive excitement. Her delicate hands encircled his shaft, feeling his throbbing veins. Her playful thumbs touched the glans, spreading the sticky fluid, returning the electric current Kenta gave her. Just before Kenta's buttocks tightened and he ejaculated, her hand playing with his scrotum immediately prevented the semen from escaping.
Yukika lay on top of Kenta, a position that gave her a sense of conquest. She whispered close to Kenta's burning cheek, one hand guiding his penis, and slowly sat down on her vulva, inserting it inside her. Instantly, she felt an unparalleled pleasure coursing through her body... Kenta's penis, deeply inside her vulva, was soon enveloped by the unprecedented warmth and moisture, causing him to instinctively shudder. He quickly ejaculated all his semen into his aunt's vagina. The amount of semen ejaculated was considerable; the thick, first ejaculation almost filled Yukika's uterus. The fullness inside her body... "Ah...you really are young! You're still so hard even after just ejaculating...Kenta...be patient this time...take it slow...um..." Yukika was very satisfied with the boy's rapid metabolism. She praised Kenta's youthful recovery, lightly kissed his lips, and twisted her fleshy buttocks, encouraging him to continue.
"Ah...Auntie...so comfortable...oh...um..." No further guidance was needed; Kenta already knew how to coordinate with Yukika's movements. The pleasure, dozens of times more pleasurable than masturbation, surged like waves. The gentle back-and-forth movement of his buttocks, the tightening and twisting of his flesh, all caused the boy to groan like a masculine man. For a virgin like him, tasting this mature and juicy flesh for the first time was an immense stroke of luck.
"Ah... um... good Kenta... so good, ahh..." Although she had already experienced pleasure, facing her own nephew was a different kind of fresh stimulation. The boy's vitality and pulse permeated the sensitive, tender flesh of Yukika's vagina, vibrating the uterus that was overflowing with semen. Along with the white, hard penis, it mingled with the constantly secreting vaginal fluid, sticking together at the point of intercourse. The slowly moving minute hand froze this moment of lost virginity. In her son's room, aunt and nephew, wife and boy, the delicious, tender flesh of her vagina reached a series of consecutive orgasms of physical and mental pleasure after the boy's three passionate thrusts.
Yukika let Kenta help her to the bathroom to shower together. Hot water splashed around their ankles, filling the entire bathroom with pale steam. In a dreamlike haze, Yukika leaned against the wall, letting Kenta lift one of her legs, allowing Kenta to thrust into her even deeper with his hard penis. Although he needed to stand on his tiptoes to penetrate deeper, and although her full thighs were a heavy burden, Kenta still gave Yukika this unethical sexual passion and stimulation with great pleasure.
"Ah...it's so hot...Kenta...faster...um...fuck me harder, ahh..." The hot cock rubbed against the sensitive vaginal mucosa, the repeated thrusting of the cock, boiling with endless lustful nectar, boiling with a dazed mind, Yukika panted and asked Kenta to increase the speed, while holding Kenta's shoulders tightly to steady her swaying body, the two of them fucking wildly, shouting. The lustful fluid flowing from Xuexiang's vagina made a "glug, glug" sound. With Kenta's shout, the two of them clung tightly to each other, limp and exhausted... Recently, her husband, Longyan, returned from a business trip. However, Longyan, who often came home late, didn't notice the strange look in Kenta's eyes towards Xuexiang. It was a look that hid love beyond familial affection. He went to get off work and came home as usual, as satisfied with his happy life as always. But he didn't know that it was his nephew who was filling his wife's emptiness. Before her husband came home from overtime work, before Longyan came home from his club activities, this short period of time was Xuexiang and Kenta's paradise. The boy, just beginning to experience love, relentlessly demanded from the beautiful and mature wife. He filled the aunt's empty womb with his copious semen. Xuexiang became more and more radiant. The illicit love dispelled her loneliness, and Kenta was no longer the naive boy he used to be.
Nestled between Xuexiang's breasts, listening to her heartbeat and breaths, inhaling her fresh, clean scent, Kenta was deeply captivated by her. He reciprocated with a fierce intensity, betraying his uncle by thrusting his hips into Xuexiang's honeyed depths again and again until he ejaculated inside her. Xuexiang lowered her head, kissing her young lover, her delicate, pale red lips sucking on his tongue, briefly forgetting everything, forgetting her husband—but only briefly.
The dinner table didn't become lively after Longyan's return from his business trip; he still frequently worked late, so the table was usually occupied by only three people, two, or occasionally Xuexiang alone. Despite this, Xuexiang was no longer consumed by loneliness. Her love for Kenta had disrupted her life as a housewife, infusing her with a more authentic carnal desire.
"Aunt Xuexiang, I've come to help you prepare dinner!" Lifting the curtain, Kenta entered the kitchen and immediately wrapped his arms around Xuexiang's waist, like a child clinging to its mother. But his hands weren't properly placed on her waist; instead, they cupped her ample breasts.
"You little rascal! You'd better help properly!" Xuexiang teased, swatting his hands away.
"You naughty boy, your uncle's outside!" She whispered a warning in Kenta's ear. Kenta responded with his lips. He abruptly turned his head, his tongue already inside Xuexiang's mouth, entwining with her tongue before she could resist, greedily sucking on his aunt's saliva.
"Just one kiss, Auntie's saliva is so sweet." With an innocent smile, like someone who had stolen candy, Kenta mimicked Xuexiang, whispering in her ear. Xuexiang's cheeks flushed red, and she blushed with a girlish shyness and anger. She pinched Kenta's ear and tossed him a piece of cabbage. The dining table, rarely filled with four people, was indeed quite lively, filled with laughter—a familiar everyday scene, only with a slight difference. Kenta's chopsticks, occasionally placing food on Yuki's plate, carried a profound filial piety.
Yuki was a beautiful flower, as noble as a rose and as elegant as a lily. Cultivated over the years, she blossomed with an alluring beauty. Ryuhiko, ten years older than Yuki, was beginning to show signs of physical limitations. The frequency of their intimacy, due to the demands of his busy work schedule, had decreased to once a month. His growth was inversely proportional to Yuki's mature beauty. He neglected Yuki's intimacy, and also her inner turmoil.
The weather was hot, and the nights were restless, but the master bedroom was filled with passion. During a break after work, Ryuhiko initiated intimacy. While happily fulfilling her wifely duties, Yuki harbored guilt for betraying her husband, and thus reciprocated with even more passion. On the bed, where the quilt had been kicked to the floor, two flames burned fiercely, their rising heat unstoppable even by the air conditioning. At their center, Long Yan lay on top of Xue Xiang, his nearly fifty-year-old body, already showing signs of aging, offering his dwindling energy to his voluptuous wife.
"Mmm…ah…ha…mmm…" Xue Xiang whimpered, her husband's tongue filling her mouth. The smoky saliva swirled between her tongues, each sip intoxicating her. Her tongue danced, chasing Long Yan, its surface swirling and twirling within the confines of her mouth, playing a game. His tongue controlled Xuexiang's moans. Supporting himself on the bed with his elbows, Longyan used his waist to control his wife's pleasure. His slightly bloated, robust body covered Xuexiang's, his battle-hardened, hard penis deeply inserted into her overflowing honeypot. Frowning, Xuexiang, filled with joy, embraced him, her jade-like arms digging into his back, her full legs wrapped around his buttocks, proclaiming her pleasure. Married to Xuexiang for fifteen years, Longyan knew every inch of her body intimately. But from their wedding night, through childbirth, and now, nearing forty, Xuexiang's charm had never faded. Each year she possessed a new allure, surpassing even the past. Every time he embraced her, he excitedly explored her treasure-like beauty, finding endless joy in it.
"Ahhh...darling...mmm...so deep...ah..." Using his weight to push his penis deepest, twisting his waist in circles, Longyan, lacking stamina, couldn't waste his energy like a young man. He could only use a less strenuous method to bring Xuexiang pleasure and prolong his own time. Even so, the effect was significant. The swollen glans rotated against the cervix, round and round, breaking through the vaginal walls. The carefully rubbed mucous membranes transmitted pleasure like ripples on water, causing the excited uterus to suckle incessantly.
"Ah...so sore...husband...mmm..." Holding her neck, Xuexiang praised her husband's gift. With the frequency of the rotation, she swayed along. She kissed her husband's ear and temple, her arms stroking the sweat on his back, her legs tightly clamped together, afraid that this pleasure would leave.
"Mmm... Ahhh... Yaah..." Licking her earlobe, Longyan changed positions to penetrate even deeper. One leg was raised, her plump thighs hanging from his hands, reflecting the bedside lamp, glistening with a wet, lustful light. At the same time, her shy honeypot was forced wide open, as if trying to squeeze his scrotum into her honeyed flesh. Longyan thrust his hips forcefully. As if his womb was being penetrated, Xuexiang gasped for breath, her tongue trembling on her lips like a dehydrated fish. Longyan also extended his tongue to touch hers, offering saliva to moisten her dry mouth. In contrast to her mouth above, her constantly writhing honeyed flesh spread the wetness, creating silvery threads with each thrust of his penis. Her bright red lips were covered with a layer of lustful moisture, tightly sucking on his penis. Surrounded by the waves of sex, the sensation between her legs replaced most of her consciousness. Xuexiang could clearly feel his pulse, his heat, and the tingling sensation that permeated her heart.
Sweating profusely, the two became one. As Longyan intensified his movements, Xuexiang's legs were spread wider, her buttocks swaying. He could feel the pain in her joints, but it also brought immense pleasure. The deliberate slow withdrawal and the deliberate forceful thrusts elicited Xuexiang's accompaniment-like screams, each sound piercing the symphony of flesh slapping against flesh.
"Ugh... Ugh...!!" Suckling on Xuexiang's tongue even harder, Longyan thrust his penis to its deepest point. The contractions starting from the tailbone vibrated throughout his body, and his semen, reduced due to his declining metabolism, sprayed unreservedly into her uterus.
"Mmm... Ahhh!!..." A surge of heat rushed into her uterus, causing it to contract involuntarily. Xuexiang's body tensed, her arms and legs gripping Longyan tightly, her trembling buttocks finally stilling.
"Goodnight, I'm going to sleep now." He got up and kissed Xuexiang's cheek, ignoring the sweat on his body and the wetness on his penis, before wearily turning over and falling asleep. Naked, with her legs wide open, Xuexiang breathed heavily. Although her husband had performed diligently, he was no longer young and could not fully satisfy her. Xuexiang didn't want to hurt her husband's pride, so she tried to remain silent, cooling herself and letting the fire burning within her slowly die down. The drying sweat cooled her, calming her heart slightly. The white fluid from her uterus was slowly flowing out, thickly sliding down her buttocks. Xuexiang reached out to cover it, but when she touched her vulva, the lingering pleasure surged through her.
Lying beside her husband, Xuexiang couldn't help but think of Kenta's affection. Although her heartbeat calmed, she felt a surge of excitement. Her hand, covering her vulva, began to slowly move in a place unnoticed by her consciousness. Her fingertips, coated with the white fluid, swirled, from the labia to the entrance of her vulva, trembling unconsciously in a hazy state. Ryuhiko's snoring beside her startled Yukika from her quiet reverie. She got out of bed, picked up the blanket, covered Ryuhiko with it, and quietly left the room.
Knowing that his uncle had returned and that he shouldn't be having any intimate relations with his aunt at this time, Kenta, already infatuated with Yukika, still craved the warmth of their shared moments. Lying beside Ryuichi, unable to sleep, Kenta, who had only recently left Yukika, was constantly haunted by her image: her flawless, snow-white body, her soft, tender words—all of which filled his innocent young heart with the torment of lust. Insomnia struck him as he left Ryuichi's room, intending to relieve himself in the bathroom, when he heard strange noises coming from the master bedroom.
"Mmm…ah…ah ah…Ryuhiko…darling…" The soft moans of a loving couple drifted through the crack in the door, barely audible to others, but to Kenta, who craved Yukika's warmth, they were crystal clear. Holding his breath, he slowly approached the door, pressing his ear against it to eavesdrop on Yuki's pleasurable panting. His heart raced, a mixture of tension and the thrill of a crime coursing through his ears as he listened to his beloved making love with her husband. A strange mix of jealousy and possessiveness swirled within Kenta, battling with the image of his uncle, manifesting as an erection. Half-closing his eyes, he listened to the intermittent moans, imagining Yuki's current state, tracing her curvaceous figure in his mind. Kenta's hand, hidden in his pajama bottoms, uncontrollably rubbed his penis, his body burning, swaying with the rhythm of Yuki's moans until his pajama bottoms were stained with a layer of semen. Still lingering in the trembling after ejaculation, Kenta panicked at the sound of their finishing in the bedroom, running away and hiding around the corner of the hallway, intending to return to his room after his aunt fell asleep. Gently closing the door, Xuexiang was wearing a one-piece nightgown. The silk fabric clung smoothly to her full figure, and her large, rounded breasts were visible through the nightgown. Her hair, though slightly styled, was still a bit messy, with loose bangs sticking to her forehead with sweat. Her cheeks were flushed from the passion.
"Kenta! What are you doing here? Why aren't you sleeping?" Walking towards the bathroom, as she turned the corner, Yukika suddenly noticed Kenta standing against the wall, head down, hands behind his back, staring at his toes. Kenta, who had been waiting for an opportunity to return to Ryuichi's room and had been spying on the master bedroom from behind the corner, already knew Yukika was approaching. Yukika, wearing a thin nightgown, her body's beauty partially concealed, made his lust overcome his will to hide. He stood there, impulsively welcoming all of his beloved's reactions.
"I...I can't sleep...I miss Aunt Yukika..." Hearing Yukika's words, he knew she hadn't discovered his spying and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Before Yukika could ask another question, he embraced her, burying his face between her unfathomable breasts.
"Silly boy..." Kenta's excited breath brushed against the flesh of her breasts through her clothes, making Yukika's body heat up again. The boy's pure love moved her deeply. She hugged Kenta's trembling shoulders, her tone annoyed but mostly loving.
"Come... help Auntie take a bath..." Taking Kenta's hand, Yukika blushed and made a bold invitation. Her sensitive little pussy, unsatisfied by Ryuhiko, secreted honey. Quickly taking off their clothes, under the cover of the loud splashing of the showerhead, Yukika and Kenta kissed passionately. With their backs to the showerhead, the winding stream of water flowed from Yukika's back over their embracing bodies. Before applying shower gel, their lips and tongues impatiently clung together, their wet tongues dominating each other's mouths. Rubbing the shower gel in his palms, Kenta tenderly lathered Yukika's skin, caressing it like a work of art. He meticulously cleansed her neck, shoulders, chest, hips, and thighs, making her soft skin even smoother, like a piece of white jade with a rosy tint. The pure white and pale pink hues intertwined, covering Yukika's entire body. They alternated between rubbing, embracing, and kissing. The boy's hands slid along his aunt's waist, while his aunt's hands roamed over her nephew's back. Their bodies pressed tightly together, expanding the area covered by the foam. Their tattered white robes, wrapped around them, seemed like white chains, binding their illicit passion. Her large breasts pressed against Kenta's chest, softly deforming, their adjacent heartbeats harmonizing. Kenta's thin pectoral muscles pressed against Yukika's excited nipples. Yukika twisted her body, squeezing her breasts against Kenta's chest, her delicate hands cupping the scrotum beneath his erect penis, massaging the factory that produced delicious semen.
"Ah...ah...Auntie..." With varying degrees of pressure, the auntie played with Kenta's penis, her skillful technique shifting the angle of her fingers, manipulating the nerves in his genitals from different directions. Short, intermittent electric currents crawled through the veins of his penis, each pulsation eliciting a soft sigh from Kenta. The boy's face, with its unadorned red lips and white teeth, a youthful face vastly different from an adult's, blushed as he called out to his auntie, moaning like a girl in a perverse way. Kenta's boyish hand pressed firmly against Yukika's vulva, digging for her juices. Time seemed to stand still, the bathroom filled with a suffocating love, an immoral love that shouldn't exist, burning ceaselessly with their bodies as the spark. The guilt towards her unsuspecting husband was also consumed by the powerful flames of desire. The water from the lotus-shaped fountain splashed onto her flawless, bare back, washing away the foam. "Come in... Kenta..." Yukika leaned against the wall, her back to Kenta, her buttocks raised, her bright red vulva slightly open, her brown anus trembling and contracting, her plump, white buttocks offering an alluring invitation... "Mmm... Ahhh... Ah..." The boy impulsively thrust his hips, his hard, hot penis plunging deep inside. The feeling of emptiness turning into instant fullness made Yukika scream with pleasure, before she suppressed her low, panting breaths.
"Mmm... Oh... Auntie... So comfortable..." The immature penis, relying on its youthful hardness, rubbed against the squeezing of her vulva, thrusting in and out repeatedly, fiercely fucking her vulva, accumulating the pleasure of ejaculation within her tight vulva, honing her patience for ejaculation. Immersed in the waves of sex, her peach-like buttocks trembled. Kenta, unlike Ryuhiko, lacked experience, relying solely on his youthful stamina to thrust with a frenzied pace. Under Yukika's guidance, he no longer ejaculated as easily as the first time; his white, swollen glans was beginning to resemble that of an adult.
"Ah...ah...good Kenta...so good!" Pulling out almost completely, then thrusting in all the way, the rapid, heavy thrusts left her vagina with almost no time to close. Her lower abdomen slammed against her fleshy buttocks, the vibrations spreading from her spine throughout her body. Her large, drooping breasts shook violently, creating a veritable wave of breasts and buttocks.
"...Ah...you're fucking Auntie so well, I love you so much..." Seeking pleasure beneath her nephew, the married woman shamelessly proclaimed her love, her dignified face twisted into a joyful smile of sexual pleasure. Her parted legs, combined with the boy's height, were proof of her complete depravity. Unlike Yukiko, who sought comfort, Kenta's feelings for her, who was like a second mother, gradually transformed into a secret love for her. Seeing his aunt and uncle sleeping together, a pang of jealousy pierced his heart. "I must treat Aunt better than Uncle does," he thought, and this desire drove him to repay Yukiko with his semen.
"Auntie… um…" Hearing the word "love" from his aunt's lips, the boy, as if struck by lightning, unleashed adult strength. He bent down, one hand kneading his aunt's large breasts, the other lifting her by the neck, lifting Yukiko to kiss him.
"Um… um… ha…" Losing her support, Yukiko's body twisted against the wall, one breast pressed against the tile, cool but unable to quell the burning heat within her. Water that didn't touch her body splashed on the floor, adding a louder sound to the misty bathroom.
"Mmm... Ouch! Ah!" The intense thrusting in her lower body eased with the change in position, but her closed legs made her vaginal muscles tighten even more. The inexperienced Kenta's hands uncontrollably kneaded her breasts, injecting all his magma-like semen into her uterus. Hotter than her aging husband, more abundant than her aging husband, her uterus, already filled with her husband's semen, was replenished by her nephew's semen. Yukika felt as if her uterus was on fire.
Taking a step back, the still-erect penis withdrew from her vagina, reluctantly, the sticky vaginal fluid trailing dripping silver threads. Her labia were slightly parted, as if still expecting the next entry, then quickly closed again, like a pure virgin. Her waist ached and felt numb from the excessive twisting, but Xuexiang didn't notice that. She looked at Kenta's piercing eyes, filled with longing, and his trembling, semi-erect penis. Xuexiang's body, still tingling from her orgasm, began to itch
again. Biting her lower lip, she smiled and knelt down, pulling Kenta closer. "Ah... Auntie... Ahh..." Her full lips took the boy's penis into her mouth. Unlike the wetness of her vagina, the pressure of her mouth caused the corpora cavernosa to swell again. The hard, hot glans pressed against his throat. Kenta clenched his fists, trembling all over. This was the new lesson Xuexiang was about to teach him. A white mist of steam concealed all the filth, concealing the incestuous reality that couldn't even happen in a dream. Unaware, Longyan was in a beautiful dream, and his wife and nephew were also in the same dream...

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