Me and my young aunt

Li Mian had always kept this matter to herself, feeling that incest was something that shouldn't be discussed casually. Fortunately, the internet is so developed now, which has helped her let go of some of her reservations and given her a platform to confide in. Here's what happened: In 2003, my family said my aunt was coming to visit. My mother's sister's situation was a bit special. My aunt's father and my maternal grandfather were brothers, the third child in their family. My maternal grandfather had my aunt late in life, when he was nearly 50. So, my aunt was almost 30 years older than my mother, while she and I were close in age, a year younger than me. That year, my aunt was heartbroken after a breakup, so she came to our city to clear her head. We hadn't seen each other for over 10 years. I was 22 that year, and my memories of my aunt were from my childhood over a decade ago.
When I picked her up at the train station, she seemed very attractive. Apart from being a little short, being a relative by blood, she wasn't shy at all and warmly embraced me. So, my aunt stayed with my parents, and I, as a kind of host, showed her around the area. Later, because it was always too far to pick her up, I told her to just come stay with me; there was room. She agreed, and my parents didn't say anything or think much of it. Honestly, I didn't have any other thoughts either. And so, my aunt stayed with me. I slept on the sofa, and she slept in the bed; everything was fine.
The second day after she arrived, since it was early winter and the heating hadn't been turned on yet in the north, my aunt said she was cold in bed. I jokingly said, "Then I'll come up here; it'll be warmer." She laughed and said okay, so I went to bed. Of course, I slept fully clothed, and we slept upside down, each covered with our own blanket, with my aunt's feet at my head level. We chatted and fell asleep like that, and then we both got sleepy. I stretched my arm and accidentally touched my aunt's feet. I said to her, "Your feet are so cold." She said they were. I laughed and said, "Let me warm them for you." She said okay, so I pulled her feet into my blanket to warm them. After a while, I felt a strange urge, but I suppressed it. I think my aunt was suppressing it too.
In the dark room, time seemed to stand still. Outside the blankets it was cold, but inside, two hearts were restless. Just as I hesitated, my aunt reached her hand under the covers, touched my foot, and then held each other's feet like I did. We didn't exchange a word, and this went on for about 10 minutes. I mustered up my courage and turned around under the covers, but my head never came out. My aunt's hand was still under the covers, touching my face. I don't know where I got the courage, but I bit my aunt's finger. To my delight, her finger was licking my tongue. I suddenly had the courage, pulled my aunt into my covers, and kissed her. My aunt seemed to have been preparing and struggling for a long time, so it didn't take much effort. We kissed passionately, and then my hands began to wander over her body. Although we were sleeping fully clothed, there was still some clothing on us. We caressed each other, and my hand slipped inside my aunt's bra. It was huge! To be honest, I'd been with about a dozen women by then, but I'd never seen anything this big. It felt amazing. My aunt was very excited and instinctively resisted for a moment, then began to yield and actively cooperate with me, thrusting her chest forward. I didn't stop there and continued exploring downwards. When I touched her private parts, she was already very wet; it felt like my hand could drip out when I pulled it in. My aunt shuddered at that moment, and I almost had a bursting erection myself. It was an experience I'd never had before, and it was incredibly stimulating. My aunt responded, reaching out to touch my genitals. I took the opportunity to remove her clothes. In the dark room, although I couldn't see anything, I could still feel my aunt's sexy body. We kissed and caressed each other, then embraced naked, and then I entered my aunt's body very smoothly and comfortably. The whole process was silent, only physical communication and rapid breathing. Even now, recalling that scene still brings me psychological stimulation and tension. In a very short time, I ejaculated. Because I hadn't prepared anything beforehand, I didn't pull out after ejaculating inside. I lay on top of my aunt, still silent. I didn't know what to say. It was my aunt who broke the awkward silence, asking where the tissue was. I waited a moment, feeling very embarrassed, and said, "It's on the table, too far away." My aunt parted her fingers, clamping my penis between them, and then pressed them against her genitals, telling me, "Come out, I'll use my hand." I pulled out, ran to the table, grabbed the tissue, and gave it to my aunt. Then there was another silence, each of us wiping our own private parts. Actually, I don't think I'm a shy person in this regard, but in that situation, in that relationship, I really didn't know how to speak or act. With anyone else, I would have helped her wipe, then kissed and embraced her to sleep. But this special relationship made us feel like two children tasting forbidden fruit for the first time. We remained silent, then each lay down in our own beds. The last thing my aunt said was, "Sleep, we'll talk tomorrow..."
[The End]

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