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Aunt during winter vacation 

I quickly adapted to the new university life. Then, I gradually began to miss my aunt. Her beautiful face, lovely figure, sexy hips, and especially her intense and unrestrained love, filled me with endless daydreams every night. I began to live in longing for her, in memories of her.

The long-awaited winter break finally arrived. I couldn't wait to pack my bags and rush home. At that time, my aunt's family didn't have a telephone yet. How I longed to call her, to tell her I was back, that I was coming to see her.

When I got home, my father told me that my uncle had sent a message saying that if I had nothing to do, I should come to his house to visit and help my cousin with his studies. I was overjoyed; heaven was truly blessing me.

After visiting old classmates and chatting with my parents for a few days, with about ten days left until the New Year, I packed some clothes and went to my long-awaited aunt's house.

My aunt hadn't changed at all. When my uncle and aunt saw me, they both said I had grown up, matured, and become like a man. They even lectured my younger cousin, telling him to learn from me, get into a good university, and become a successful person. I felt incredibly ashamed; my success was simply due to my aunt's infinitely beautiful body!

My cousin was quite self-disciplined in his studies, while my uncle either worked outside or went to visit neighbors to play cards and boast. When my aunt cooked, I stayed by her side, adding firewood. I looked at my aunt, and she looked at me too. I saw her eyes gradually well up with tears, and then streams of tears flowed down her cheeks.

My aunt said that for the past six months, she had missed me constantly, thinking about everything about me, and often suffered from insomnia at night. A little while later, she said she was sorry and told me to study more, try to forget her, and become a good university student.

In my aunt's contradictory and illogical words, I sensed her struggle between reason and desire. I deliberately said, "Auntie, I've been missing you terribly for the past six months. I'd go insane if you asked me to forget you." Auntie stared at me in surprise, tears streaming down her face again.

I went to her side, cupped her face, and gently kissed her, saying, "Auntie, I love you." In those days, hearing "I love you" was a rare sound. I saw Auntie's hands tremble uncontrollably. Suddenly, she hugged me tightly, whispering urgently, "I love you too. I missed you. I'm yours. My little darling, Auntie is your woman. Whatever you want, Auntie will always give it to you." That evening, Uncle went to play cards as usual, my cousin studied in another room, and I watched TV with Auntie in her room—a new TV we'd just bought for the New Year. The TV was on a table next to the door; we were sitting inside so anyone coming in could see us. I sat next to Auntie, holding her hand. After a while, I let go and put my arms around her waist. Because people coming in might see, Auntie gave me a heads-up.

I then let go and put my hands directly on her buttocks.

Ah, my long-lost buttocks! I kept stroking them, gently probing their anus and the fleshy opening with my fingers.

My aunt leaned forward slightly, lifting her buttocks back a bit. This made it easier for me to move around.

I inserted my fingers into my aunt's anus. I could tell she wasn't comfortable, but she didn't say anything to please me.

I then inserted my fingers into her vagina, but because of her sitting position, it was difficult to insert them deeply. After wandering around my aunt's vagina for a while, I took my hand out from behind and slipped it directly into the front of her pants. My aunt gave me a coquettish glare and placed a hand warmer with a large piece of floral fabric on her chest and lap.

I touched my aunt's vaginal opening, which was already overflowing with vaginal fluid. I inserted one finger and slowly moved it in and out. My aunt pretended to be watching TV, but she didn't know anything about what was on.

After a while, I felt my index finger getting tired from constantly curling up, so I inserted it along with my middle finger and started moving it in and out. My aunt had been bending over, protecting my hands so that anyone coming in wouldn't immediately notice. Suddenly, she straightened her back and thrust her hips forward. I knew she was about to ejaculate, so I increased my thrusting and stirred inside her. A few minutes later, her face flushed, and she gripped the hand warmer tightly. I felt my fingers being squeezed by her vagina in waves.

I glanced at her, and she whispered, "Sweetheart, go wash your hands." When I returned, she used the same cover to masturbate me, and all the semen I'd accumulated over the semester spilled into my shorts.

Since there wasn't a completely safe opportunity, we didn't have much contact for the next two days besides this mutual touching. On the third day, the opportunity finally arrived.

My uncle was going out to collect debts from his part-time job. He originally wanted me to go with him, but my aunt said I needed to rest since I was just back from vacation, so she took my cousin instead. I was overjoyed. These past few days, my aunt had been trying to nourish me, worried I might be hurting my health. She'd slaughtered a chicken and made my favorite steamed meatballs. Since I'd come from afar and was considered a special guest by my uncle, all of this was perfectly justified. Little did my uncle know, the sperm produced by all this nourishment would ultimately be ejaculated into my aunt's uterus.

After my uncle and cousin left, my aunt bolted the yard gate, locked the main gate from the inside, and only partially bolted the back door. She said the back door was quiet, so if my uncle and cousin returned early, they could say we'd closed the front door and entered through the back. My heart had been pounding ever since they left. My dream, which I'd been anticipating for half a year, was about to come true. I was incredibly excited; my erect penis had been standing at attention ever since.

My aunt led me to their bedside. This time, I helped her undress, and since it was winter, we quickly crawled into bed. I quickly ran my fingers over my aunt's entire body in bed. This time, there was no heat or sweat, no rush. I started kissing her eyes, then her mouth, lingering with her tongue for a while before taking her nipple into my mouth and sucking hard. I licked her breasts and chest with my tongue. This time, my aunt was like a gentle little girl, letting me do as I pleased.

I pulled back the covers, enduring the cold, and carefully examined my aunt's vulva. Her vulva wasn't large, and her labia were slightly darker than the rest of her body, but behind the darker labia was smooth, tender flesh. My aunt didn't have much pubic hair; she was practically a "white tiger." Her clitoris wasn't very large either, but it was quite prominent. I tasted it with my tongue, but it wasn't as sweet as I'd imagined, so I didn't lick it anymore.

Because of this way of examining my aunt's vulva, my body was completely opposite to hers. My aunt, who hadn't moved much, suddenly grabbed my leg that I had stretched out in front of her and started licking my penis with her tongue. I found it strange; why was I experiencing this? My aunt would occasionally take it into her mouth and gently nip the head of my penis with her teeth.

Just as I was experiencing this completely new sensation, my aunt pressed my head down with her hand and said, "Lick it for your aunt." I had no choice but to endure the taste and lick slowly. Starting with my aunt's pubic hair, I licked step by step. After licking her clitoris, I took her entire vagina into my mouth and sucked hard. My

aunt said, "Sweetheart, you're quite the player."

I said, "I'm self-taught."

After sucking for a while, I parted my aunt's labia and began licking the pink flesh inside. Gradually, I didn't find the taste of my aunt's vagina unpleasant; on the contrary, I liked it more and more. I was amazed at how adaptable I was.

At this moment, my aunt was licking the urethral opening of my penis. Seeing my buttocks thrusting upwards, she took my penis into her mouth and sucked hard while moving it up and down. After a period of intense restraint, I finally ejaculated all my semen into my aunt's mouth. I crawled over to look at her, and saw that she had swallowed it all.

She glanced at my penis, looking tired but still erect. She said, "Sweetheart, lie down." I lay down on the bed for a short rest. She climbed on top of me and started kissing me from my nipples (I didn't kiss her mouth-to-mouth anymore, haha), down to my navel, my testicles, my toes, and then she turned over and kissed my buttocks. I pressed her head down, and she vigorously licked and poked my anus with her tongue.

After kissing me all over, my aunt helped me sit on her penis and said, "Sweetheart, I'm your woman, I love you to death." I lay on the bed watching my aunt writhe on top of me. I kept squeezing her buttocks and breasts, and she even licked my fingers with her mouth. Finally, not long after, my aunt climaxed in a throbbing sensation. However, at this moment, my penis had only just regained some feeling and desperately needed further stimulation.

I turned my aunt over and lay on top of her, thrusting in and out in this most ordinary position. After about ten minutes, my aunt seemed to recover from her daze, raising her legs to my shoulders and starting to squeeze me hard. I thrust even more vigorously, each thrust touching my aunt's cervix.

My aunt touched me and said, "Sweetheart, you've entered my heart!" I was extremely proud. My dear aunt, I am inside your body, I am a part of you! I said,

"Auntie, I'd love to fuck you every day if I had the chance."

Auntie said, "No, you still need to grow."

I said, "I'm an adult now."

Auntie was silent for a while, then said, "Yes, my little darling is an adult now, she's my man." I quickly said, "Then you have to call me brother, and let brother fuck you hard." Auntie blushed and said softly in an infinitely charming voice, "Darling, brother, husband, fuck me hard, my cunt is made for you to fuck, my cunt wants brother's big cock to fuck it every day." Auntie's words greatly stimulated my enthusiasm. I didn't change any positions, and just kept thrusting in and out in a wide range, each time my cock was completely out and completely back in. Auntie's whole body was limp, only her hands would occasionally squeeze me hard, her eyes showing infinite satisfaction and lust, completely in a daze.

Half an hour later, my excitement gradually reached its peak. Just then, my aunt, who had been motionless, suddenly tensed up, took her legs off my shoulders and propped them on the bed, raised her buttocks and hips forcefully, forming a powerful arch, and grabbed my buttocks, pulling them hard against her vulva. I felt her hands suddenly become incredibly strong, gripping me painfully. However, I couldn't care less about the pain at that moment; all my sperm was ready, just waiting for the command to ejaculate.

Almost simultaneously, within seconds of each other, my aunt and I reached orgasm. After several intense throbbings, my aunt seemed to have lost her senses.

That day, we spent almost all our time having sex. As long as I could get an erection after resting, we would continue having sex. Except for the brief, euphoric state after sex and orgasm, my aunt basically held me tightly. She kissed me again and again, sucking on everything from my head to every toe. My aunt said I was her nemesis. She had never had any improper thoughts before, but ever since she saw the semen stain I left on my cousin's skirt, she became obsessed with me, forgetting her age and generational relationship.

A few days later, a similar situation occurred again, and my aunt and I made love all day long.

However, this time, things almost went wrong.

That afternoon, we had just finished a very intense orgasm during intercourse. We were lying down talking. My aunt, as usual, was holding me. Suddenly, we heard someone calling from the gate. It turned out to be a tractor driver from the village who had met my uncle outside, and my uncle had asked him to bring some things home.

My aunt was startled by the shout. We quickly got up and dressed, removed the smell of semen from the room (at that time, rural people liked to burn a very strong incense stick in front of the family shrine), and after some simple tidying up, my aunt told me to hide upstairs. Then, starting from the back door, she slowly opened all the doors while responding to our calls.

My aunt said, "Oh, what a coincidence, I just got back from outside."

The man didn't leave immediately after putting his things down; instead, he chatted with everyone for a while, even asking seriously, "Didn't your nephew who's in college come to visit? Where's he?" My aunt said, "He's out for a walk and hasn't come back yet." After waiting for a long time, the man finally left. My aunt called me down, blushed, and pressed my forehead.

In the years that followed, I dated, found a job, got married, and had children. My beautiful and sexy aunt also grew older. More than ten years have passed. Although I've never had sex with my aunt again, I can still feel her care and concern for me in every day. Her love for me, as she herself said, was something she couldn't distinguish—it included love for a child, love for a man, affection, and sex.

With children and a family, plus work, I had fewer and fewer opportunities to see my aunt, and I couldn't express my love for her more. However, deep in my heart, I am deeply grateful for the unparalleled sexual and emotional enjoyment my aunt gave me in that era.

This article is dedicated to my beautiful, sexy aunt with a round, white bottom!

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