Plump Aunt

One sweltering summer day after the college entrance exams, my girlfriend was showering in the room, my nanny had gone to work, and I was enjoying the breeze on the balcony. Suddenly, I saw my nanny walking towards the building. She'd only been at work for less than an hour; why was she back? A perverted thought suddenly occurred to me. After watching her go upstairs, I went into the bathroom, left the door open, turned the water on full blast, and began caressing my girlfriend. I covered her ears with my thumbs, kissing the back of her neck and ears. The sound of the water, combined with her covered ears, meant she couldn't hear anything outside, while I strained my ears to listen.

I heard my nanny open the door but not close it, followed by the sound of her high-heeled sandals, then silence. She must have come back to get something. I immediately carried my girlfriend to the living room, positioning her with her back to my nanny's room. Standing facing her, I began to fuck her hard from below. If my nanny were watching, she would only see my girlfriend's back and my large, long, glistening, wet penis thrusting in and out of her vagina.

I didn't dare look into her room to see if she was watching, but the sounds of our bodies colliding, along with my girlfriend's soft moans and gasps, would surely be audible to her. The live broadcast ended with my girlfriend's climax. Afraid she'd notice, I carried her back to the bathroom and gently thrust into her from behind, covering her ears and kissing her ears and neck. Then I heard my aunt quietly leave and close the door. Afterwards, my aunt acted as usual, showing no unusual behavior towards me, but my desire to see her body covered by her clothes grew stronger each day.

Also during that hot summer, I was woken by a phone call from my girlfriend. She said she was going to her dad's for lunch and couldn't be with me. I asked when she'd be back, exchanged a few mushy words, and went back to sleep. When I woke up at noon and washed my face, I suddenly remembered my aunt was home alone. An image flashed in my mind of my aunt with her buttocks raised, being vigorously thrust into from behind. Then I rushed to my girlfriend's house. On the way, I racked my brains for a way to get into her house even if she wasn't home, pretending to go in to get something.

So I arrived at my girlfriend's house and mustered up the courage to ring the doorbell. Her aunt opened the door, paused for a moment when she saw me, and said, "She went to her father's; she won't be back until the day after tomorrow. Oh, have you eaten?" I saw food laid out on the table; it turned out her aunt was having lunch. I quickly said I hadn't. Her aunt called me in and got me a bowl and chopsticks: "There's not much food, just eat whatever you like." She didn't say a word to me while I ate. After I finished, she cleared the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them, and I followed her in to help. Her aunt said, "No need, you seem like my daughter, spoiled since childhood. What could you possibly do?" I blushed, feeling innocent, and said, "Washing dishes isn't hard." Her aunt didn't say anything more, and I helped wash them.

While she was washing the last dish, I was wiping my hands behind her, carefully observing her: her hair was tied up, revealing a slender, white neck; a flesh-colored bra was faintly visible under her white shirt; and a black and white checkered knee-length skirt hugged her high, round buttocks. I didn't have the courage to rape her. I lowered my head, wiping my already dry hands, racking my brains for the next step. Just then, my aunt, having washed her hands, came over to dry them as well. The faint fragrance emanating from her acted like

a catalyst, instantly igniting my passion. I decided to go for it! I pulled her into my arms and hugged her tightly, thinking that if she hit me or yelled, I would immediately stop and apologize. "What are you doing? Are you crazy?" my aunt hissed, then broke free and tried to leave. To my surprise, she didn't yell or slap me, which emboldened me.

I pulled her back, grabbing her large, luscious breasts with both hands. Just as I was about to fondle them, she broke free again and headed towards her room.

I chased after her, and as she was about to close the door, I forcefully pushed it open, slipped into her room, closed the door, and pushed her against it. I pressed my body tightly against her, my penis against her high, round buttocks, my tongue licking her white neck. The aunt, panting heavily, struggled backward, trying to break free, while hissing,

"Are you crazy? Let me go!" Her buttocks rubbed against my penis as she thrust backward. I pressed forward to keep her still, reaching out my right hand to grasp and knead her right breast through her clothes. Because each thrust made her feel the intense desire my erect penis evoked, the aunt stopped struggling. She pushed my hand away from her breast but still begged me to let her go.

I abandoned touching her breast, pressing my right hand against her waist, and with my left hand, I caressed her vulva through her panties under her skirt. I pressed myself forward, pressing tightly against her, and began sucking on her right ear. Suddenly, she relaxed as if collapsing, her breathing becoming heavier. I decided to penetrate her first. I found the zipper on her skirt and pulled it down, then pulled down her flesh-colored lace panties as well. I looked at the aunt; her hands were crossed over the door, her head buried in her hands. I couldn't see her face, but she had clearly given up resisting.

So I started kneading her fair, firm buttocks with my hands. From behind, I could see her vagina was already wet. I'd never licked my girlfriend's genitals before because I thought it was unhygienic, but her wet vagina was too tempting. I put my mouth to it and sucked on her vagina, making "tsk tsk" sounds. I felt her tremble, so I sucked even harder. She was panting heavily, occasionally letting out a soft moan. I could

n't take it anymore. I pulled down my pants, took out my penis, removed her hands from her face, and brought my head close to hers, looking at her while rubbing my penis against her vulva. She kept her eyes closed, breathing heavily. After a minute, her buttocks started to wiggle with the friction of my penis. I immediately thrust my hips forward, fully inserting my penis into her vagina. Her vagina suddenly opened slightly as my penis went all the way in, and she gasped.

Her vagina was so tight. Had she not had sex in the year since her divorce? Thinking of this, I grabbed her buttocks and excitedly thrust into her vagina, my hips slapping against her buttocks with a loud slapping sound.

Then I repeated the nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, and then thrust hard. Suddenly, my aunt bit her lip, her body trembling, and let out a long, low moan. Her vagina released vaginal fluid, making my glans feel warm, and her vagina gripped my penis tightly, writhing continuously. My glans couldn't withstand the intense stimulation from her vagina, and I ejaculated inside her.

After the orgasm, my aunt leaned against the door, motionless, her eyes closed, panting heavily. After ejaculating, I stopped thrusting, carried my aunt to the bed, and lay down, silently watching her. After a while, she opened her eyes, saw me staring at her, turned her head to face the ceiling, and remained silent. I also stared at her without saying a word.

After a minute of silence, my aunt suddenly spoke: "Are you satisfied?" I hesitated for a moment and replied:

"No." Then I climbed on top of my aunt and looked into her eyes. My aunt didn't dare to meet my gaze and turned her head to the side.

I turned her head towards me, looking at her tenderly, and said, "Auntie, I love you." I lowered my head and kissed her lips, slipping my tongue inside. After a while, she suddenly hugged my head and responded passionately, our tongues intertwining, sucking each other's saliva. When our lips parted, all I could hear was my own heartbeat and our heavy breathing. I had finally conquered her.

[The End]

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