Rose in the Wind and Rain

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…Typhoon Radise is currently located 100 kilometers northeast of the Philippines, moving at a speed of 13 kilometers per hour, then decreasing to 9 kilometers per hour, and moving in a northwest-to-northwest direction. The storm radius remains at 200 kilometers, with a central wind speed of 47 meters per second, equivalent to approximately 169 kilometers per hour. As the typhoon's movement slows and the high pressure over the northern sea area weakens, a change in direction is possible. Viewers are advised to pay close attention to each news report and prepare for the typhoon to minimize casualties and losses…" Chapter One:
A dark night with strong winds and torrential rain. Roadside trees danced wildly in the gale, branches and leaves flying, some even snapping. Unsecured potted plants and signs were blown to the ground, making frequent "bang! crash!" sounds. The streets were deserted, with only the lonely streetlights guarding the desolate night.
Warm light shone from the ground floor of a building in an alley. The restaurant was filled with the aroma of food. A mother and daughter ate absentmindedly at the table, their eyes frequently drifting to the courtyard outside the window. The courtyard, though small, was a dense cluster of flowers, now facing a severe test.
Rong Xiuying gently put down her chopsticks, her nearly six-and-a-half-month pregnant belly protruding. She walked to the French windows, gazing wistfully at the few clumps of roses in the corner. The ones on either side were newly planted, but the one in the middle was planted by her own hands when they moved here. Recently, the flowers were in full bloom, but now a few bright red petals had succumbed to the wind and rain, falling to the muddy ground.
"If the wind and rain were any stronger, we could have a typhoon holiday tomorrow," her daughter, Fang Weiying, broke the silence. As a high school student, she always resisted her studies, unwilling to let her precious youth be bound by a rigid schedule.
Xiuying didn't say a word, only exchanging a knowing smile with her daughter.
The mother and daughter were strikingly similar in appearance, almost like twins, so much so that first-time visitors might mistake them for sisters. The only slight difference was that the daughter's features were more delicate and refined, while the mother possessed a noble and elegant air. Their quiet and graceful personalities made them get along very well. Since the beginning of last year, when her husband, Fang Jianfu, was sent abroad by his company, the mother and daughter had become even closer.
Both were naturally quiet, and if they had a typhoon holiday, they would laze around at home all day, watching TV, reading novels, and enjoying fruit and snacks. Even on regular holidays, they would casually read or play the piano to pass the time. For over a year, the mother and daughter had become accustomed to this lifestyle.
Chapter Two:
The meteorological department had issued a typhoon warning at sea, but it was uncertain whether the typhoon would make landfall.
"Anyway, the typhoon won't blow towards Jianfu," Xiuying thought, crossing her arms and mimicking her husband's gentle caresses.
Married for over ten years, she still craves his embrace. Jianfu is a family-oriented man; his company mandates a two-week leave every three months, and he never misses this opportunity to spend quality time with his family.
That warm, happy atmosphere is enough to compensate for the lonely nights.
"Honey, look at us, we're like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, only able to meet at certain times, and then separated again, longing for each other forever," Xiuying complained to him the night before Jianfu left last month. "Then, I'll love you all night long," Jianfu said, gently kissing her forehead before thrusting his penis into her.
"Next time I go home, maybe we can't do it again,"
her husband said, his hand caressing her slightly protruding belly, lovingly kissing every inch of her skin as if handling a flawless work of art.
Although Xiuying is actually over forty, her skin is still as white and delicate as a young girl's, and her figure is shapely and graceful. Whether in the office or on the street, she always attracts envious and admiring glances from men. Thinking of Jianfu's embrace and the men's gazes, Xiuying felt a slight itch in her lower abdomen. She stole a glance at her daughter, forcefully suppressing the urge to move her hand between her legs. She had started masturbating that year, and it seemed even harder to stop after becoming pregnant.
Xiuying had never imagined she would become pregnant again after so many years of marriage.
More than six months ago, on the afternoon Jianfu returned home, Weiying was still in school, and she had gone home early to greet him.
The couple kissed passionately on the living room sofa, their overflowing fluids soaking the sofa, leaving large water stains. Three months of suppressed sexual desire erupted like a volcano. In her excitement, she forgot she hadn't used contraception, allowing her husband to ejaculate deep inside her. As fate would have it, she
became pregnant. Xiuying wondered how she had calculated the dates of their marriage to conceive her precious daughter, Weiying.
"I don't want to be an older mother... Can we get rid of the baby?" After confirming her pregnancy, she repeatedly pleaded with Jianfu over the phone, "Weiying will be unhappy too. She's always been an only child..." "Let's have another child!" Jianfu always wanted to have another son, so he rejected her suggestion.
Chapter 3
The excruciating pain of childbirth is unimaginable to men; thinking of the ambiguous smiles of relatives and colleagues, Xiuying's face flushed, and a tingling sensation came from her sensitive lower body. She saw Weiying watching TV absentmindedly, so she quietly slipped her fingers inside her loose sports pants and teased her private parts. Perhaps because of the pregnancy, her desire was even stronger. Lately, she masturbated every night when it was quiet. At first, she would just quietly caress her body, letting the throbbing of her vagina and nipples spread throughout her body, and then she would start fantasizing about passionate memories with her husband.
"Mom, do you want some fruit? I'll eat first!" Weiying called from the kitchen.
"You eat first! I'll be there in a bit," she replied, pulling up a stool and sitting down facing the courtyard. In the misty courtyard, a few roses swayed in the wind and rain.
"Alright, don't rush, I'm coming..." Xiuying thought to herself, lifting her damp panties and starting with her clitoris.
Her fingertips rested on the swollen pearl, and a familiar sensation immediately welled up. Her heart belonged only to Jianfu, and she had never imagined having sex with other men. But recently, when she masturbated, her husband's face gradually became blurred, and she would instead imagine movie stars or men around her. She focused her mind, feeling the pleasure of the most sensitive spot on the pearl, and the walls of her vagina gradually stirred, and her vaginal fluids welled up, wetting her fingertips, as if begging them to enter quickly.
"Wait... it's not your turn yet..." Xiuying fantasized, still accumulating excitement and fantasies, as well as lustful men. She patiently guided her body, her fingertips continuing to work on the sensitive pearl.
"What would it be like to make love with other men? Would the thickness and length be different?" Xiuying wondered, inserting a finger into her vagina, skillfully circling it inside, then suddenly pushing it in further, the vaginal walls gripping her tightly.
"Only one finger... don't be too greedy..." she reminded herself, then stopped going deeper, her thumb quickly soothing her itchy clitoris.
"You naughty children..." Xiuying's finger moved inside her vagina, causing her body to convulse and tremble.
"Only I know what feels good..." Her rapidly moving fingers, with their agile movements, stimulated her sensitive clitoris with varying degrees of pressure, her seated figure like a perfect sculpture. She closed her eyes, a few beads of sweat appearing on her forehead, her body surging with desire. In the blink of an eye, her vaginal fluids soaked between her legs. The pleasure came quickly, and the sexual fantasies excited her immensely, especially those faces that didn't resemble her husband's… "Would other men be as gentle as Jianfu? Maybe they'd be rough and forceful, or mercilessly shove their hot penises into my honey hole…" Lost in her reverie, Xiuying seemed to hear Weiying open the door and welcome someone in. She frantically pulled out her wet fingers, discovering that her legs were soaked.
Chapter Four
"Phew… thankfully I made it in time for dinner…" Her nephew, Rong Jingxi, soaked from the rain, walked in with a grin.
"We just finished eating, we thought you weren't coming," Weiying answered for her mother.
"Sigh! In this weather, you still…" Xiuying remembered that Jingxi was tutoring her daughter in math tonight. "With such a strong wind and rain, why did you have to come? Quickly change out of your wet clothes, don't catch a cold!" "Take off your shoes first! Look at how you've made a mess of the floor," Weiying shouted. Jingxi nonchalantly took off his shoes and socks, letting his aunt and cousin push him into the bathroom.
"Put all the wet clothes in the washing machine... I'll go find your uncle's clothes for you," Xiuying instructed, noticing that the boy was already taller than her. His masculine aura and well-defined muscles stirred something within her, making her feel slightly dizzy. While rummaging through her clothes in the bedroom, she realized there were wet stains on her sweatpants from masturbation. She quickly changed into a onesie, hiding her soaking wet underwear.
Xiuying picked out a tracksuit, grabbed a towel, and gently knocked on the bathroom door. When Jingxi opened the door and peeked out, she felt a little shy. "Remember to dry your hair before coming out to eat, so you don't catch a cold," Xiuying said softly, shifting her gaze from her nephew's bare chest before hurrying away.
Weiying was in the kitchen, putting the leftovers in the microwave to heat up. She hummed a song, having taken on most of the housework since learning of her mother's pregnancy. She didn't care about having another brother or sister in the future; she only knew that her parents had always had a good relationship, and that if her father was home, she could always hear noises coming from his bedroom at night.
Even as her mother discussed the issue of advanced maternal age with her aunt with a serious expression, she didn't think it was that serious. She just felt it was good to have another person in the family, especially on a stormy night like this. She liked her cousin Jingxi; he was always polite and well-mannered. He was handsome when he smiled and cool when he didn't. His only flaw was that he liked to act like an adult.
Weiying brought the food to the table and sat down to wait. She had always been well-behaved and adorable, and the elders in her family doted on her. Therefore, she had obtained her uncle's permission to have her cousin tutor her. Jingxi was initially very reluctant. He was a sophomore in college and didn't want to hang out with high school girls anymore. Actually, the two families visited each other frequently, lived not far apart, and each had only one child, so they had been playmates since childhood.
She did love Jingxi; she had given him her virginity one night three months ago. That day, Xiuying was working overtime and called to say she wouldn't be home until after ten o'clock. The cousins huddled together to study, and then somehow they ended up panting and entangled together. She was so nervous her teeth chattered. Only when Jingxi slipped his tongue into her mouth did she realize what was happening. His thick, hard penis thrust in and out, giving her a novel and pleasurable sensation she had never experienced before. In that instant, she transformed from a girl into a woman.
Before, she thought she was the last virgin among her classmates, and when others recounted their lovemaking with their boyfriends, she could only shyly hide to the side. But from that day on, she would also listen to others' stories with a blushing face, concluding that Jingxi's penis was longer than any of her classmates' boyfriends, almost as long as her father's. She had secretly watched her parents make love a few times, though she hadn't seen clearly, but it was pretty close. Her father used some unusual sexual positions, which Jingxi learned quite quickly.
Since her cousin came into the picture, Wei Ying's feelings had become very complicated: Did Jingxi see her as a girlfriend or a cousin? Can cousins date? How would her parents view it? When they knew their beloved daughter was no longer a virgin, would they still love her the same? Youth is so bewildering. One moment you feel like a beloved child, a bright future awaits; the next you suddenly realize that even though youth remains, you must face the unknown alone.
Chapter Five:
Jingxi put on his sportswear, recalling his aunt's unusual expression earlier. Did she know about him and Weiying? It was an accidental encounter; he never imagined he would do that with her. Weiying was like a younger sister, even closer: she had slept in his crib, played with his collected toys; they had laughed together, and now they had entered into forbidden sex together, which filled him with deep guilt. If he were discovered to have committed this heinous crime, he might be kicked out of the house!
There were some underwear in the washing machine. Jingxi knew that the white lace-trimmed underwear with pink bows was Weiying's. He liked this pair; pulling it off between Weiying's trembling legs would give him the joy of unwrapping a gift. While rummaging through them, he unexpectedly found Xiuying's dark red underwear.
He picked it up, looking at the openwork red checkered fabric in his hand, with only a small ribbon sewn between his legs. His heart pounded, imagining his aunt wearing it, barely covering her vulva and anus, with part of her pubic hair and groin exposed. Looking at the openwork red checkered threads, he saw a few fine, soft pubic hairs still remaining. Holding those hairs, Jingxi was lost in thought, his penis instantly swelling inside his bare sweatpants. This sexy pair of underwear reminded him of his youth, when he had gazed longingly at his aunt's beautiful body. A casual hug was enough to make him masturbate several times afterward.
Turning it over, he saw a stain. The darker part was clearly dried mucus, now covered with a second layer of moisture. At this moment, Jingxi could no longer suppress his lustful thoughts, rolled up the dark red fabric, and stuffed it between his legs; his swollen penis had been waiting for a long time. He wrapped the stained side of his penis with the satin fabric, which quickly absorbed the flowing fluid, bonding it with the original stain. The old and new fluids rubbed together against the engorged glans, creating a pleasure he had never experienced before.
"Auntie's warm petals, pressed tightly against the satin fabric, again and again... the honey pot's depths flowed with lustful water, soaking the entire flower bed..." Lewd fantasies floated in his mind, and his engorged penis swelled even more between Jingxi's rapidly moving fingers.
"In this small piece of cloth, exchanging bodily fluids with Auntie, merging together..." He became more and more excited as he thought about it, so he closed his eyes and let his imagination run wild. "Auntie's body in a sexy nightgown... beneath her noble and dignified face, there was a wet honey pot yearning for the insertion of a penis..." He added his other hand, helping to pull and push the red panties wrapped around his penis, rapidly intensifying the pleasure of the friction.
"Ah..." The pleasure accumulated to its peak amidst the friction of the silk, and Jingxi ejaculated thick, hot semen, staining his underwear and his hands. He wiped the semen from his hands with his underwear, leaning weakly against the wall, panting, surprised by the sudden surge of intense sexual desire. Especially unexpected was his longing for his aunt's naked body; the lust of his youth had rekindled.
Chapter Six
"Cousin, are you done washing? The food's getting cold!" Wei Ying's urging voice startled Jingxi from his lewd fantasies.
"Won't this cause pregnancy?" A-Ming wondered as he tossed the underwear into the washing machine. Theoretically, it was unlikely, but what if some particularly tenacious sperm clung to his aunt's or Wei Ying's underwear and burrowed into her vagina...? "Are you done washing?" Wei Ying called again.
"Almost done," Jingxi replied, putting down the underwear and deliberately wrapping it together with his own underwear.
The howling wind and rain outside seemed poised to engulf the entire earth, rattling the French windows.
On television, reporters battled the storm, exaggerating the escalating disaster, while a scrolling banner displayed areas where people wouldn't be working or attending school the next day. Jingxi ate absentmindedly, accompanied by Weiying. In the living room, Xiuying, having just finished a call with Jianfu who was concerned about the family, was now on the phone with Jingxi's mother. They first discussed Jingxi staying overnight, then went on to household chores. Weiying subtly pinched Jingxi's arm, and he returned a knowing smile, his gaze drifting towards the living room: Xiuying's brows furrowed slightly, intently listening to the voice on the other end of the line.
Always elegant and understanding, her beautiful face radiated genuine concern. Her slender lips parted slightly, unexpectedly uttering a series of laughs and words. She wore a pale pink maternity onesie embroidered with a chubby baby. To ease her protruding belly, she leaned back in her chair, gently stroking her abdomen with her other hand. The mature charm in her eyes made Jingxi's heart pound.
"I really want to touch Auntie's belly," he thought.
Xiuying's full, fair body leaned lazily, her ample breasts rising and falling slowly through her nightgown.
"Auntie probably isn't wearing a bra, is she?" Jingxi wondered, because the nipples were clearly visible above the pattern, creating two faint shadows.
"I really wish she were my mother!" he sighed inwardly. His aunt seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious maternal glow, her sweet and holy demeanor breathtakingly beautiful.
Because their families had cared for children together since childhood, Jingxi remembered spending more time in his aunt's arms than with his own mother. His aunt always had a lingering fragrance, and he could always find more maternal love in her, making his own mother pale in comparison. Thinking of this, Jingxi's gaze began to search Xiuying's lower body. "Could it be another, more alluring pair of panties?" Xiuying shifted her body, holding the microphone in her other hand. Recently, her calves had been particularly prone to soreness due to supporting her body weight. She bent down to rub them, just in time to meet Jingxi's burning gaze.
"That child!" she scolded playfully, glancing down to find her full breasts exposed to Jingxi's view through the loose neckline.
Surprisingly, a surge of joy welled up inside her: "This child has grown up after all!" The child she had pampered and loved had become a man, even more handsome than her brother in his youth. Xiuying quickly looked away, avoiding that burning gaze. Suddenly, she remembered that her nephew was wearing the same clothes Jianfu had worn during their most recent lovemaking. A wave of confusion washed over her; the same eyes, the same body, the overlapping image of the man in her mind blurred. She deliberately maintained this posture, feeling the burning gaze on her breasts, her nipples involuntarily hardening.
"Do you like my body? Look all you want!" The air exchanged this obscene, unspoken message.
Chapter Seven
"I'm going to clear the dishes." Weiying slapped Jingxi hard on the shoulder.
"Come to my room tonight, and I'll explain everything to you." She whispered as she cleared the table.
After washing the dishes and making Jingxi's bed, Weiying returned to the living room and sat with her mother and cousin, watching the news to confirm that their family would have a typhoon holiday tomorrow.
"How cozy! I wish Dad were home too. But it's not bad to have Cousin Jingxi here," Weiying exclaimed contentedly. "Cousin Jingxi looks so strange wearing Dad's clothes!" This remark made Xiuying's heart flutter again.
There were spare candles and flashlights on the table, as well as in each room, and of course, snacks that Weiying had kindly brought out. The relentless storm outside brought the three of them closer together. Watching the images on TV of swollen streams, disrupted traffic, landslides in the mountains, and flooding in parts of the city, Weiying said, "It's good that Cousin is here. He's a boy, he can protect us." She held her mother's and cousin's hands tightly, Jingxi's warm hands making her feel especially safe.
The three talked about the typhoon, and trivial matters at home and school. With Wei Ying sitting in the middle, Jing Xi no longer felt awkward, but for some reason, he just couldn't bring himself to meet Xiu Ying's gaze. Suddenly, a loud "crash!" came from the yard, startling all three of them.
Jing Xi got up and looked out the window, saying casually, "Nothing. The flower stand in the yard was blown down by the wind." Xiu Ying's heart clenched instantly, thinking, "I hope it doesn't damage those rose bushes!" Just as she hesitated whether to go over and check, she caught a glimpse of Wei Ying happily welcoming Jing Xi to her side, her small hands naturally resting on his lap. The wind howled outside, and her heart was filled with panic.
"Could it be?" Xiu Ying tried to dispel such thoughts. The two had played together since childhood, even bathed together, so it was natural for them to be close as adults. But the way Jing Xi looked at her at the dinner table just now was nothing like a child's gaze.
"He's nineteen already, isn't he? Time flies!"
Xiuying thought to herself. "This boy is handsome, he might have had girlfriends, or even be a virgin.
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Thinking of this, her cheeks flushed, and she secretly glanced down at Jingxi's lower body, only to find a bulge there. She felt a surge of lustful thoughts, and a warm sensation rushed up from the depths of her vagina.
"Mom's belly is moving again, let me feel it." The slight movement of her abdomen caught Weiying's attention.
She had always been curious about pregnancy, which was probably a woman's nature! She admiringly stroked her belly, listening to the sounds inside.
"The baby is really moving! And there are sounds."
Weiying exclaimed excitedly, "Cousin, come and listen too, you go over there." Xiuying moved her body, unable to distinguish whether it was the baby inside her or the stirring of her vagina, only feeling weak all over. Just as she was about to speak to stop him, Jingxi blushed and leaned towards his abdomen. The cousins huddled together, their ears pressed against Xiuying's pregnant belly.
"Feel it, right here...did you feel it? It moved a little just now." Weiying guided Jingxi's hands to stroke his mother's belly. When the two warm hands moved to her lower abdomen, it caused a surge of heat in Xiuying's vagina. Before long, her legs were wet. She suppressed a moan, feeling the gentle caress of her hands. In this stormy early autumn night, her body was hot and sweaty, her armpits and breasts sweating, and she could smell the sweet and sour scent emanating from her.
Jingxi could only hear the "thumping" of his own heartbeat, greedily inhaling his aunt's scent.
Weiying's voice echoed indistinctly in his ears, and he simply let her guide his exploration. Below his aunt's lower abdomen, an even stronger scent attracted him. In a daze, his aunt's hands were placed on their faces, like when they were children embracing each other. Jingxi turned his face to face Xiuying's face, overflowing with desire. Their burning gazes met, as if bound by invisible threads, fixed at the hottest point. Lust, love, filial piety… a tangled web of emotions communicated in silence.
"Snap!" The lights went out abruptly, leaving a lingering, obscene atmosphere in the darkness.
"The power's out!" Wei Ying cried, clinging tightly to her mother, a sight all the more chilling in the stormy night.
Xiu Ying felt her two children huddled together, murmuring, "Don't be afraid… it's just a power outage…" She embraced her beloved children as if holding onto everything in her life. She sat up slightly, letting her hand, which had been resting on her lower abdomen, move further down. In the darkness, that hand quietly slipped between her legs, exploring her intimate area through the thin fabric.
Chapter Eight
: The power hadn't been restored. Jing Xi blew out the bedside candle and tiptoed out of the room. The faint candlelight from her aunt and Wei Ying's room flickered in the hallway. He slept in the study, next to his aunt's bedroom, while Wei Ying's room was further down the corridor. Through
the half-open door, he could vaguely hear sounds coming from his aunt's room. Jingxi hesitated for a long time, wanting to push the door open several times. He wasn't sure what he wanted to do; perhaps he just wanted to lie in his aunt's arms, smell her fragrance, touch her soft hair, press his face against her kind one, suckle her soft breasts, and tease her wet, slippery vulva with his fingertips as before, letting her soft breaths echo in his ears. In the end, Jingxi didn't push open that door. Just as he was hesitatingly approaching another door, he was pulled into the room before he could even reach out.
Wei Ying chuckled and pulled him into the room, saying, "You're acting strange today!" She had changed into her favorite light blue nightgown, the lace-trimmed heart-shaped collar outlining a cleavage on her fair chest, a black mole clearly visible. A twisted gold necklace hung around her pink neck, dangling above the mole, forming an exclamation mark that drew admiration.
"Stop pretending! I saw you peeking at Mom all day." Wei Ying gently pressed her hands against Jing Xi's chest, pinning him against the doorframe. Her eyes were half-closed, a mischievous smile playing on them; it was the same expression she always wore when teasing him since childhood.
"You were peeking at Mom's chest, oh~ I'm going to tell her."
"No, I just overheard her on the phone and accidentally saw it."
Jing Xi quickly explained, but felt Wei Ying's beautiful breasts rubbing against his chest through her thin clothes, her nipples slowly hardening under the friction. He suddenly felt apologetic towards Wei Ying, so he lowered his head and kissed her forehead. Wei Ying rolled her eyes, smiled, and let go, taking two or three steps back. This was the first time she had shown Jing Xi this nightgown; the light blue skirt fluttered in the candlelight.
"Is this nightgown pretty?" she asked.
Her dancing figure, in the flickering candlelight, was like another dancing flame. Her flowing, beautiful hair playfully cascaded over her shoulders, beneath her delicate brows lay a pair of deep, expressive eyes, and her straight nose exuded a noble elegance. Her beautiful, soft lips parted slightly, carrying a shy smile. Jingxi stepped forward, embracing the passionate flame before him tightly, his erect penis pressed against her waist. He pressed a deep kiss onto her burning red lips, their lips and tongues passionately intertwining, love melting their two beating hearts in the flow.
Weiying pulled away from Jingxi's lips, her expression one of utter intoxication. She hugged Jingxi's body, burying her head in his strong chest.
"Really, you're hard again," she said coquettishly. Jingxi didn't speak, only responding with a tight embrace.
"I invited you here, it's not like I have to talk to you...won't you even talk to me for a while?" "Didn't I already talk all night in the living room?" Jingxi asked suspiciously.
"What? You just sat there like an idiot," Wei Ying pouted, pushing Jing Xi away and sitting on the edge of the small bed in a huff. Suddenly, she laughed, opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out a small paper package, and held it up, saying, "Look! It's new!" Chapter Nine
Jing Xi was already used to his cousin's mood swings. The two sat side by side on the bed, unpacking the package, just like when they were little and had a new toy, Wei Ying would always wait for her cousin to come before opening it to play together.
Inside the brightly colored packaging was a box of orange, shiny condoms, rolled up in circles. The two cousins had only done this three times before and had discussed it with each other. But Jing Xi wasn't thick-skinned enough to dare to go into the drugstore and ask to buy it. He always wondered why, after going to several stores, the cashiers were all female.
"I asked a classmate to buy a whole box for me," Wei Ying said excitedly. Jingxi picked up the condom and fiddled with it in his palm, wondering if he should take something out of his pocket: he had secretly asked a friend for two, and had even opened one in the bathroom last night to try it on.
"Hurry up and take off your pants, I'll help you put it on," Weiying urged.
Jingxi took off all his clothes, his penis still smelling slightly fishy: the residue from masturbating earlier. He sat naked on the edge of the bed, watching the young girl intently figuring out how to put on the condom, a strange feeling rising in his heart: everything he saw seemed distorted, even Weiying no longer felt familiar. What was originally just a thrilling game had now become closer to the real world of adult desire.
"Cousin's penis is so beautiful," Weiying exclaimed sincerely, grasping the hard, thick penis, which seemed to throb with life in her small, white hand. She trembled slightly as she put the condom on his penis.
"It's so slippery! The condom seems a bit tight, will it hurt?" Wei Ying grasped the hot penis with both hands, putting on an unnatural, nervous smile, and stretched the curled plastic ring down the penis until it was fully extended.
"It's on." Wei Ying suddenly dared not look up at Jing Xi, the huge penis below seemed to be wearing a shiny outer garment. A strange atmosphere condensed in the room: this was no longer a children's game. To escape the punishment of the adult world, they had to obey certain rules.
In a moment of silence, Wei Ying stood up, her back to Jing Xi, and slowly unbuttoned the front of her pajamas. Goosebumps rose on her thighs exposed outside the pajamas. After taking off the pajamas, her slender, bare back and buttocks covered by light blue lace panties were clearly visible. She bent down, lifting her legs alternately, and pulled down her panties. Only when Wei Ying turned around again, revealing her alluring body, did Jing Xi feel slightly relieved of the guilt of facing a young girl.
Her shy face possessed a captivating allure beyond her years, and in the flickering candlelight, she was as beautiful as an elf in the night. Her large, firm breasts stood proudly, and her fair abdomen stretched into a perfect, rounded curve at her pubic bone, with a tuft of downy hair nestled between her slender legs.
Wei Ying moved to the inner side of the bed, gently brushed the hair behind her head, and lay down smoothly. Her pair of bright, watery eyes gazed directly at Jing Xi.
Looking at the alluring, flawless body before him, his heart raced, his palms sweated, and he finally managed to say, "Wei Ying...you...you're so beautiful..." Wei Ying didn't speak, but simply moved her body closer to Jing Xi, as if in a silent invitation, her eyes filled with a shy, melting love. Jing Xi lay down beside Wei Ying, their bodies pressed tightly together on the small single bed. His erection trembled as he rested it on Wei Ying's lap, his hands gently caressing her delicate breasts. Their faces were pressed together, like children whispering secrets on a pillow.
When Jingxi's hand moved between her legs, Weiying smiled even sweeter, her eyes hazy. Her tender petals quietly opened, and a surge of heat flowed out. She squeezed her legs together, involuntarily letting out a soft moan: "Cousin..." Jingxi lifted himself up, pressing his hard penis against the entrance of her honeyed orifice, and said, "Weiying, it's coming!" "Mmm..." Weiying nodded in response, shifting her body, waiting for his penis to enter. On this typhoon night, the cousins were eager to plunge into the abyss of lust.
Chapter Ten
The wind howled fiercely outside the window. With her keen senses, Xiuying was suddenly awakened from her dream.
"Is Weiying still awake?" She walked to her daughter's bedroom door and heard muffled voices coming from inside. Pushing open the door a crack, Xiuying gasped softly, "Ah!" Standing bewildered behind the door, speechless. In the dim candlelight, Jingxi, barely a young man, and Weiying, still a girl, were writhing on the bed, their naked bodies intertwined.
"Weiying, is this okay?" Jingxi knelt on the bed, lifting her two snow-white thighs onto his shoulders, his hands kneading her breasts, his lower body like a pile driver, thrusting his penis into Weiying's body.
"This...this...so...so comfortable...cousin is so good..." Weiying's hair was disheveled, her face filled with a blissful expression. Her pink nipples stood erect in Jingxi's hands, her whole body covered in sweat, her hips twisting incessantly, her hands gripping the sheets tightly with each thrust.
"Cousin...I...I love you so much..." she gasped.
Xiuying, outside the door, gripped the doorknob weakly, her eyes hazy, her mind racing. In this stormy night, everything felt unreal. The soft moans of Weiying before her were like a reflection of her younger self.
"Mmm...ha...oh...ah..." Weiying's low breaths grew increasingly muffled by the howling wind.
Jingxi's sweat-drenched back gleamed in the candlelight as he continued his heavy thrusting.
"Cousin...you...you're tired...let...let me do it..." Weiying said tenderly, wiping the sweat from her cousin's brow. As Jingxi lifted himself, Xiuying gazed at her beloved daughter's exquisite body and the wet, glistening vulva between her legs, and couldn't help but sigh, "This girl has really grown up." Weiying sat on Jingxi's lap, guiding his penis slowly into her vulva. At first, she frowned slightly. But once the entire penis was inside, her expression softened into a satisfied smile.
"Hoo..." Wei Ying gasped with laughter, "Cousin's penis is so big...it's all the way to my belly..." She arched her back, straddled Jing Xi, and began to move up and down. Her forward-leaning body and raised buttocks allowed Xiu Ying, hiding outside the door, to see the penis and her tender, red vulva intertwined. Looking closer in the candlelight, she saw a layer of wet plastic film covering the penis.
"These two kids!" Xiu Ying blushed slightly, gave a light snort, and felt a huge weight lifted from her heart. Looking at the penis churning inside her daughter's vulva, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Jing Xi's thing is really big!" Then she felt a pang of tenderness for her daughter, "Playing so wildly, she'll definitely cry out in pain tomorrow." Amid her mother's worry, Wei Ying's body jerked violently several times, her breasts swaying up and down like waves. With a soft moan, she collapsed onto her cousin, her love juices slowly flowing out, wetting their lower bodies.
"Cousin...you're so good..." Wei Ying smiled. Jingxi didn't answer, but simply pulled her down to lie on her back, his penis remaining inside her. He patiently combed Weiying's hair, gently stroked her cheeks, wiped away her sweat, and then lightly kissed her forehead.
This tender gesture captivated both the mother and daughter inside and outside the door.
"Jingxi is so good to Weiying," Xiuying thought, holding back her tears. "Let them be! Why stop them?" Dragging her weary steps, she returned to her bedroom, her mind a jumbled mess. She didn't know how to process what had happened that night; she'd think about it after the storm had passed.
Chapter Eleven:
Jingxi's swollen penis remained inside her, the vaginal walls still sucking and clinging to it. He longed to go at it again, but ultimately restrained himself, thinking, "Let Weiying rest!" The candlelight illuminated Weiying's slightly parted red lips, her breath coming in short gasps. This was the first time Jingxi had ever seen his childhood cousin with such captivating allure. Feeling sorry for her struggling to breathe, he only lightly kissed her earlobe, causing Wei Ying's cheeks to flush slightly.
"Cousin...you're still hard down there..." Wei Ying's face burned from the licking, the penis deep inside her still throbbing restlessly.
"Mmm..." Jing Xi lingered, pecking at her reddened earlobe, his body still gently pressed against Wei Ying's.
"You naughty cousin, I want to feel good..." Wei Ying wriggled coquettishly, then let out a soft "Ooh..." as the penis stirred within her, her eyes closing and a sweet smile blooming on her face.
Jingxi was burning with desire, his mouth dry, but he still spoke first: "Don't be like last time, crying and saying you can't do it again after a short while." "That was the time before last. This is only my second time, of course it hurts. Wasn't everything fine the last time?" Weiying retorted, counting on her fingers.
"Don't worry, it'll be even better today." Jingxi said confidently, looking up. The previous times she was a little nervous, awkward, and shy, but today she was naturally much more relaxed, and lasted longer.
"I won't be too rough." He comforted her gently. Before, when he ejaculated, he would always thrust hard, resulting in her vagina being red and swollen, making it difficult for her to walk for several days afterward.
"Mmm..." Weiying responded, completely surrendering her body to him. Jingxi slowly thrust his penis in and out, creating ripples of pleasure in her vagina. As the movements became faster, the ripples turned into waves, plunging the two young people into sexual pleasure.
"Weiying... your vagina... is amazing..." Jingxi praised.
"Cousin...I...I also...it feels so...so good...oh~~" Wei Ying responded with a soft moan, her slender body flushed pink. On a stormy typhoon night, she and her close cousin indulged in unbridled sex, lost in the abyss of desire. She completely let go, murmuring softly, letting the massive penis thrust in and out, stirring the depths of her tender orifice. Waves of passion lapped against their youthful bodies, gradually expanding into a raging torrent that overwhelmed reason.
Wei Ying's wet, slippery walls contracted sharply, gripping Jing Xi's hard penis.
"Ugh...oh~~" A soft moan escaped her lips, and streams of warm, lustful fluid gushed from the depths of her honeyed orifice, splashing onto Jing Xi's erect penis. His mind went blank, leaving only a dizzying sensation, and his white, cloudy semen gushed out simultaneously. Outside, the wind howled devastatingly, while inside, the dim candlelight flickered, illuminating the cousins immersed in forbidden love.
Chapter
Twelve. At the fourth watch of the night, Xiuying awoke, this part stemming from the frequent urination she experienced after becoming pregnant. The wind and rain outside hadn't stopped, but inside, all was quiet, as if no disturbance had occurred. She hadn't slept soundly; the unexpected sight of her two children awkwardly exploring sex surprised and angered her, yet she was also touched by their vibrant passion. In an instant, she withdrew from her own surging desire, a clarity washing over her; last night was the first time in a long time she hadn't masturbated.
Xiuying walked down the corridor to the toilet. Passing her daughter's room, she peeked inside; the candle had long since burned out, and Weiying was fast asleep! She gently closed the door, used the toilet, and returned to her room, sitting on the chair by the French windows. The roses beside the window were still shrouded in darkness. Xiuying patiently waited for dawn, hoping the roses would survive the storm. If they truly represented love, then these few clumps might represent the passion and love burning to their end. What nourishes and nurtures is the youth she once possessed!
She stroked her swollen belly, feeling another small life trembling slightly within it. How miraculous! It would grow under the care of its parents, learning everything in the world, enjoying novelty, and savoring the joys of youth. Until he entered middle age, desire would become a lurking monster, unknowingly devouring him. At that moment, she heard soft footsteps behind her, and the sound of a water glass moving. She didn't turn around to look, continuing to immerse herself in maternal joy and daydreams.
Jingxi awoke from his reverie. The storm was still raging, but it had subsided considerably. The sweetness of last night haunted his dreams, and he felt as if a lingering fragrance still clung to him. He thought of getting up to drink some water before returning to his room, until he saw his aunt sitting quietly by the window. She was so serene and focused, enveloped in maternal radiance. Her hands rested peacefully on her belly, her gaze lingering mysteriously on a certain spot, a relaxed smile playing on her lips, and a soft glow emanating from her hair and face.
"Aunt..." Jingxi approached quietly, afraid of disturbing the peaceful atmosphere.
"Jingxi, you can't sleep either? Come keep your aunt company, see if the roses have been damaged by the wind, I was worried about them all night!" Xiuying said calmly without turning around. Jingxi felt
a slight pang in his heart, and with a reverent feeling, as if he had returned to his childhood, he sat down next to Xiuying and buried his head in her arms.
"Aunt, Weiying and I... it was my fault." He had an urge to go back to his aunt's arms and pour out everything, just like when he was a child and did something wrong, he would rather be gently scolded by his aunt.
"I know. You are both good children, you have grown up. It is my fault. Women sometimes just can't control their bodies... it is my fault." Xiuying gently stroked the hair of Jingxi in her arms, her tone calm, as if she were narrating someone else's story, as if the storm of last night had not left a trace in her heart.
The two aunt and nephew sat nestled together on the bed in the room. In Jingxi's eyes, his aunt's dreamy eyes were lively and charming, like a bottomless pool, brimming with endless love and tenderness. Her hands were caressing his cheeks, her swollen belly rising and falling gently. This is how women nurture new life! He rubbed his cheek against Xiuying's lower abdomen, listening to the rhythm conveyed by the little one, and smelling the familiar scent between her legs, which made him lose his mind.
"Auntie, I love you..." Jingxi murmured in a daze.
"You silly child, your aunt is pregnant and can't stand your nonsense." Xiuying pressed down on Jingxi's head as it explored downwards, but her face was also burning hot.
"Auntie, I love you... I love you so much..." Jingxi said, his face flushed, unable to express himself clearly, his hands restlessly stroking Xiuying's abdomen and back.
A surge of humiliation welled up in her chest. Xiuying pushed Jingxi away, struggled to her feet, and yelled, "You like women's bodies? Whether it's your aunt or not? Look at me now, do I even look like a woman?" She reached for her loose-fitting nightgown, shouting, "You like women's bodies, huh? Then I'll let you see your aunt's body..." Before she could finish, tears streamed down her face, all the emotions she'd been holding back for months finally erupting. Jingxi panicked, not knowing what to do, and found Xiuying sobbing in his arms.
Chapter Thirteen:
Xiuying cried out all the sorrow in her heart. No one, including her husband far away abroad and her daughter who was always by her side, could understand the loneliness and fear she had felt during this time. Her husband was far away, her daughter was grown up, she was getting old, and the physical and psychological discomfort of middle-aged pregnancy—all the grievances and loneliness she had endured for so long were now completely released. Last night, her young nephew had aroused her desire, and just as she calmed down and decided to be a good mother, she was faced with another provocation.
"Why did all this happen when I was at my most vulnerable and embarrassed? Why can't life go back to the way it was before? Those were such innocent times!" Xiuying sobbed, asking herself with a sense of sorrow.
"Aunt... I'm sorry..." Jingxi said, wrapping his arms around her back. His aunt was a fragile woman at that moment, barely reaching his shoulder, the faint fragrance of her hair making him feel dizzy. Looking at the sobbing Xiuying, Jingxi blurted out, "Aunt, I really love you. I've loved you since I was little." The sobbing in his arms gradually subsided. "You... you really loved Aunt since you were little?" Xiuying whispered, barely a mosquito's buzz. Jingxi
held the voluptuous woman tightly in his arms, firmly uttering the words he had kept buried for so many years: "I... I've always wanted to hold Aunt like this someday. At night, I think about Aunt and..." He dared not continue.
"Masturbate, is that it?" Xiuying interjected, lightly tapping her nephew's strong chest. Jingxi's excited heart made her heart pound rapidly as well. She pressed herself against Jingxi's chest, burying her face in her hands like a young girl to wipe away her tears. The young man's presence made her unwilling to leave.
"Give this child a chance!" Xiuying thought to herself. Perhaps only Jingxi in the world still loved her so deeply. If she missed this chance, her remaining youth would slip away even further, and how long would her body remain so beautiful? It had been so many years since she had heard a man say "I love you" to her, let alone from her most beloved nephew.
"Just give this child a chance, let him remember forever." Xiuying's body and soul resonated in unison, and she asked, "Want your aunt to give you a handjob? Or make love to you?" Jingxi couldn't believe his ears. The woman's body in his arms was incredibly warm, as if she were about to merge into his own. His penis involuntarily hardened, pressing against Xiuying's swollen belly. "Aunt..." he hesitated.
"You little pervert, you did it with Wei Ying last night, and now you want it again." Xiu Ying broke free from Jing Xi's embrace, her gaze shifting to his erect lower body inside his pants. She slowly raised her head, a charming smile appearing on her tear-stained face.
"Auntie will do it with you just this once!" Xiuying bit her lower lip, her face flushed with desire.
"Hmm...maybe once my figure recovers after giving birth. But only twice, and no more wild thoughts after that." She looked at Jingxi with a half-smile, adding, "And no more thinking about masturbating while Auntie is at it." Seeing Jingxi's dumbfounded look, she chuckled, "Silly boy, all you do is wait for Auntie to take off her clothes?" Jingxi remained standing upright, his mind a jumble, unsure how to react to this sudden change. He had never imagined that his elegant and dignified aunt would show him such alluring charm. Xiuying smiled at Jingxi, pulled down the straps of her nightgown, and the pale pink nightgown immediately slid down to her protruding belly. With a slight movement, it slipped down to her feet, revealing her beautiful upper body and her lower body clad only in underwear.
"Ah..." Jingxi held his breath as he watched Xiuying deftly remove her nightgown, and couldn't help but gasp: her snow-white, naked upper body, a pair of full, large breasts, stood erect in the cold, dark night air, the nipples already hard.
Her abdomen swelled into a perfect arc, her navel like a black pearl inlaid on white jade. His gaze then moved downwards, and he felt a pang of disappointment: Xiuying was only wearing a simple pair of loose white underwear. Xiuying didn't miss his expression. She laughed and scolded, "You little pervert, when did you peek at your aunt's underwear?" Jingxi had no choice but to confess honestly, "Last...last night in the washing machine...I saw a red one.
"
Xiuying blushed instantly, biting her lip and saying, "You don't learn anything good, only how to look at women's underwear." But after thinking for a moment, she added, "Who knew you'd choose today? Auntie has some prettier ones, I'll wear them for you next time." After saying that, she glanced at Jingxi and said, "And you? All you do is watch other people take off their clothes, and you wait for me to take mine off?" Chapter Fourteen
When Jingxi took off his clothes, Xiuying deliberately slowed down, swaying her hips and taking off her underwear in the most seductive way, watching her nephew staring at her intently with a smug look. Perhaps it was the desire to bloom brilliantly one last time, or perhaps it was the feeling of being reborn in flames, she wanted to seize the briefest, most intense moment before her youth faded away.
"Auntie, you're so beautiful!" Jingxi exclaimed passionately as the last piece of clothing fell away, revealing her flawless, fair body.
Under her nephew's unrestrained gaze, Xiuying suddenly blushed, clamping her legs together and hurriedly covering her thick pubic hair with her hands, saying with a flushed face, "You little pervert, don't look there. Hurry up and take off your clothes!" Jingxi slowly and awkwardly took off his clothes, revealing his strong physique and large penis. Xiuying immediately forgot her shyness and reserve, caressing his firm chest and lower abdomen, then squatting between Jingxi's legs, happily cupping his penis and teasing it.
"Oh! So hot, so hot." Xiuying touched it lightly with the tip of her nose and said, "Hmm, it still smells like last night. You didn't shower after you did it yesterday, did you?" After saying that, she suddenly kissed his penis.
"Good boy, wash more next time, and Auntie will suck it for you again." She murmured lovingly. To Jingxi, Xiuying at this moment seemed like a puppy begging and worshipping before his penis.
"Auntie...I want..." Jingxi could no longer bear the slow, deliberate teasing. His penis was swollen and hard, with a little bit of fluid already leaking from the tip. A desire to ride him with pleasure was urging him on.
"What do you want, hmm? Want another kiss?" Xiuying continued to rub his penis, then kissed it heavily before looking up at Jingxi and saying, "Auntie loves you the most. Tell Auntie what you want, hmm?" As she spoke, she stroked his penis with her slender fingers, revealing a satisfied smile.
"I...I want...I want to fuck Auntie's pussy..." Jingxi's face flushed red as he finally managed to utter a few words.
Xiuying smiled and helped him up, half-closing her eyes as she said, "Don't rush. Hehe! You haven't kissed your aunt's lips since you grew up. Come on!" Jingxi, without saying a word, hugged Xiuying tightly, about to kiss her fragrant lips, but was gently pushed away. Xiuying frowned and said, "Gently, you're hurting my waist." Then she offered a kiss.
The two naked aunt and nephew kissed tightly. Jingxi was eager to press his penis against her entrance, but because he was taller than Xiuying, it pressed against her abdomen. As a result, his penis rubbed against her smooth belly, leaving sticky, wet circles.
"Hoo..." Xiuying released her lips and complained softly, "You little pervert, you kissed so hard, you hurt my stomach." "Aunt... let me..." Jingxi's hands roamed between Xiuying's legs, letting out an urgent, hoarse growl.
As Xiuying symbolically refused, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and rummaged through his clothes, taking out a condom he hadn't used the night before from his pants pocket.
"Silly boy, you don't need this." Xiuying smiled, pulling Jingxi to a chair by the window, saying, "Sit still, Auntie will give you one." She gently stroked her swollen belly, continuing, "You can't be as fierce as you were to Weiying last night!" Chapter Fifteen
Jingxi froze, sitting with his erect penis, Xiuying's allure in his eyes was breathtaking: her abdomen was a perfect, rounded curve, whiter and more rounded than other parts, giving her body a harmonious beauty, and a touch of eroticism.
"Now close your eyes, don't look at Auntie's lower body." Xiuying said coquettishly, then leaned back slightly, spreading her legs wide and standing between Jingxi's legs, her wet, gaping vulva only a hair's breadth away from his erect penis. When their wet, hot genitals made contact, the aunt and nephew both let out a soft "Ah..."
"Hold on to Auntie's waist, don't let me fall," Xiuying whispered, squatting down to let her honey pot swallow most of the penis.
Jingxi felt a fire surrounding his penis, his pores opening wide, his muscles and bones going soft. Seeing Xiuying sit on top of him, his penis was swallowed bit by bit, the lustful fluid flowing from his honey pot soaking the shaft. The tender flesh walls tightly gripped the huge penis, the honey pot exerting a powerful pull from deep within, and with the up-and-down movement, warm currents seeped into the tip of the penis.
The penis had only been inside the honey pot for a short time when Jingxi felt the urge to ejaculate. "Auntie... I feel so good..." Jingxi said.
"Hoo... ha... you... you child... so big... finally... all the way in..." Xiuying panted, straddling Jingxi, her vagina and penis pressed tightly together. She rested for a moment, then reached out and hooked her arms around Jingxi's shoulders, beginning to rock back and forth. Facing the smiling face before him, Jingxi's breasts swayed in front of him, his lower abdomen pressed against her round belly, and his massive member was rubbed and kneaded by her soft flesh. He was on the verge of climaxing in no time.
"Auntie... wait... wait a minute..." Jingxi murmured.
"Oh... child..." Xiuying stopped, smiling as she lightly pecked her nephew's lips. "Look... Auntie's too tired to move..." She leaned on Jingxi's shoulder, panting, "Look... Auntie's covered in sweat.
"
Jingxi gasped for breath, trying to regulate his breathing, but with his hands on Xiuying's smooth waist and hips, her soft body filling his chest, the excitement remained intense. His penis was tightly gripped by her soft flesh, writhing with her breath. The moment Xiuying whispered in his ear, he finally couldn't control himself.
"Auntie... I... I'm going to... I'm going to... ah..." Jingxi said, barely suppressing his desire.
"It's alright...shoot it out...shoot it inside Auntie..." Xiuying whispered, pressing her hips against Jingxi's undulating lower body, letting her honey hole meet the friction and stimulation of his penis.
Seeing the boy's face puffed up and his teeth clenched, she felt a satisfaction that only a woman could understand. She soothed Jingxi's furrowed brows, and after the trembling of his penis subsided, she pressed her forehead against his, their noses touching, and asked with a smile in her eyes, "Child...are you comfortable, hmm?" "Auntie...I'm sorry, I...I came too fast..." Jingxi said embarrassedly.
"Silly child...Auntie feels very comfortable..." She happily cupped her nephew's face and gave him a sweet kiss.
The two bodies were still joined together after their entanglement, and Jingxi slowly kissed Xiuying, savoring the tenderness and sweetness contained within, learning from a mature man to express love with a kiss. At that moment, as if by telepathy, Jingxi sensed Xiuying's state of mind, and an indescribable sorrow welled up within him. He didn't know if it was for his own indulgence, for his grieving aunt, or for this illicit love affair that had no future. He vaguely felt that this was the last time he would embrace his aunt, making their kiss even more intoxicating. They kissed so passionately, as if trying to melt away years of accumulated longing in an instant through their tightly pressed lips.
Chapter Sixteen
After a long while, their lips parted in a blissful, lingering embrace. Xiuying, her face flushed and eyes glistening, said, "Oh! Jingxi…this is terrible…Auntie…I think I've fallen in love with you too…" Receiving the same sincere and passionate kiss as twenty years ago brought tears to Xiuying's eyes.
"You child…you're Auntie's little lover. Will you remember Auntie in the future?" She wiped away her tears and smiled, "Jingxi…touch Auntie's body, okay…you must remember Auntie's body…" She took her nephew's hand and placed it on her full breasts.
Jingxi gazed at his aunt's deep, bittersweet gaze. After eighteen years, he had become a true man. He understood that love was so beautiful yet so helpless, so elusive. Seemingly eternal, yet fleeting, once missed, it could never be retrieved. Those who truly understand love must be able to seize the present moment. The soft touch in his hands made Jingxi lower his head, looking at the beautiful body, and he couldn't help but knead the smooth breasts, making them tremble up and down. He kissed the beautiful breasts he had peeked at many times, and Xiuying couldn't help but moan softly, "Mmm...uh..."
The round and smooth belly pressed tightly against his chest, which aroused Jingxi even more. It was as if the little life in her womb connected the aunt and niece in body and soul. His penis became erect again, swollen even more than before.
"Oh...my little lover..." Xiuying was awakened from her dream.
"Don't move, let your aunt clean you up first." Xiuying's cheeks were flushed, and she slowly raised herself up and said, "You little pervert, close your eyes, don't look." Seeing that Jingxi obediently closed his eyes, she took a pack of tissues, pulled out a few sheets and stuffed them into her vagina, holding them between her labia. Then, like a submissive wife, she held the sticky, erect penis, slowly wiping it with tissue paper, carefully peeling away the bits of paper stuck to it. Finally, she took the wad of paper out of her vagina, glanced at it, spat under her breath, and threw it into the trash can, making sure Jingxi didn't see it.
After completing these actions, Xiuying turned around gracefully, placing her hands on the dressing table, arching her back, and sticking out her snow-white, plump buttocks. She turned back to Jingxi and said, "Come from behind. This time, Auntie won't watch, so you can do it without worry!" She knew perfectly well that it was her seductive posture that made her young, vigorous nephew ejaculate prematurely. Her bare back, full buttocks, and long legs once again shocked Jingxi. Her flower-like anus and the fleshy opening between her legs beckoned, anticipating his arrival.
"No...no...not there...don't...don't poke..." Xiuying realized that Jingxi had targeted the wrong person and cried out repeatedly.
"Auntie, your buttocks aren't high enough... I can't get it in..." Jingxi replied helplessly.
Xiuying pulled a chair over and placed it next to the dressing table, stepping one foot on the chair and raising her buttocks high, close to the height of his penis.
"You brat, you actually need your auntie to help you, you've really worn me out..." Xiuying said feigned anger, kneeling on the dressing table, her heart pounding like a young girl waiting for her lover.
Chapter Seventeen
"Auntie..." Jingxi excitedly thrust his penis straight into the depths of her honey hole, touching the hot, burning flesh walls; there they were gripping and swallowing his thick penis. Jingxi tried to thrust in again, only to hear Xiuying let out a soft "Mmm..." as her honey hole suddenly contracted, tightly enveloping his entire penis, making it difficult to move.
Jingxi's mind went blank, all his senses focused on his penis, which was almost melting from the heat.
Xiuying, on the other hand, felt numb and weak all over, her blood surging. Her breasts swelled, and it felt as if a warm iron rod was inserted into her abdomen, its tip rubbing and rotating against her flesh, accompanied by a throbbing sensation. She was conflicted, feeling she could no longer bear the rod's assault, yet hoping this exquisite sensation would continue.
"Jingxi…no…don't push anymore…pull…pull back a little…let Aunt…Auntie relax a bit…" Xiuying pleaded. Jingxi obeyed, withdrawing his rod slightly, and the previously tight flesh relaxed somewhat. Looking at Xiuying now, half her upper body was limply slumped against the dressing table. Jingxi secretly rejoiced that he had ejaculated earlier; otherwise, seeing his aunt like this, he would have wanted to release again soon.
Having learned from his previous experience, Jingxi calmed himself and slowly thrust his rod in and out. Although Xiuying's vagina wasn't as tight as her cousin Weiying's, her swaying limbs and the layered adhesion of her flesh made every part of his penis feel an intense, pleasurable sensation. As Jingxi rhythmically thrust in and out, Xiuying moaned softly, "Mmm... Oh..." her body limp.
Jingxi held her full buttocks, thrusting deeper and deeper into her honeyed orifice, causing Xiuying's body to sway forward and backward with the rhythm, the dressing table beneath her creaking and groaning.
"Jingxi... this won't do..." Xiuying struggled to move, repeatedly urging him to stop. When Jingxi finally withdrew completely, she let out a sigh of relief and leaned against the dressing table, saying, "Auntie's legs are numb from kneeling... let's rest..." Xiuying was covered in sweat, her loose hair soaked.
"You child... you've made it so hard for Auntie to move..." she gasped, stammering.
"I... I'm sorry... Auntie, I... I was too rough..." Jingxi bowed repeatedly, apologizing profusely.
"Luckily it's already been more than six months, otherwise you little devil would have really caused me to miscarry..." Xiuying hadn't calmed down yet, her pregnant body curled up in a ball.
"Then...then let's not continue, okay?" Jingxi was filled with guilt, but his lower body was still erect. Seeing this, Xiuying laughed, "You want to stop? Auntie doesn't want to!" Her breathing had become even, and she raised her upper body again, saying, "Pick Auntie up...my legs are numb..." Jingxi lifted Xiuying's legs, supported her back, and held her against his chest. He glanced sideways and saw that there was still some vaginal fluid between her thick pubic hair, and a few drops of water dripped onto the back of his own feet. "You little pervert...you've already played...and you're still looking..." Xiuying gently hugged Jingxi's neck and said coquettishly, "Let Auntie lie down on the bed, and I'll let you play a little longer..." Chapter 18
As soon as Jingxi put his aunt on the bed, Xiuying moved to the edge of the bed, bent her legs, and put them on her nephew's shoulders.
"Like this... lift Aunt's legs... Oh~~" Before she could finish speaking, Jingxi couldn't wait to spread her legs and thrust his hard penis into her honey hole. "Plop!" A little bit of lustful fluid splashed out.
This position felt different. Jingxi thrust in and out much more smoothly than before, so he increased the speed, making "slap! slap!" sounds. Xiuying's honey hole was wide open, allowing Jingxi to see the whole picture: dark red, plump labia surrounded by thick pubic hair, and with the back and forth of the huge penis, the moist, crystal-clear pearl and tender flesh walls were also turned out.
"Aunt... Aunt's is the ugliest part... You... You like to look at it..." Xiuying's face was flushed, and she covered her face with her hands, unable to imagine that she was lying lewdly on the bed, letting her nephew fuck her while carefully examining her honey hole.
"Aunt... Your whole body is beautiful..." Jingxi struggled and panted as he expressed his feelings. After several violent thrusts, Xiuying's honeypot was tingling with pleasure, and her abdomen was also throbbing with pain, the source of which she couldn't pinpoint. Her swollen belly swayed incessantly, the intense pleasure mixed with slight pain.
She instinctively reached down to her genitals, stroking her clitoris between the thrusts of the massive penis, intensifying the numbing sensation and causing her whole body to tremble. Jingxi's thrusts quickened accordingly, and Xiuying's vision blurred.
"Jingxi...move...move faster...faster...oh~~~Auntie...Auntie...likes it..." Xiuying moaned, twisting her sweat-drenched body, one hand kneading her breasts, the other scratching her genitals, her eyes half-closed in a hazy, seductive way, biting her lip and making soft "hiss...hmm..." sounds.
Xiuying's alluring expression pushed Jingxi's desire beyond his limits. The tender, moist walls of her vagina enveloped the massive penis, contracting and relaxing rhythmically. With each rise and fall of her lower abdomen, her honeyed orifice writhed, warm, lustful fluids surging against it. Jingxi felt a tingling sensation throughout his body, and his thrusting speed increased
. "Ahhh~~" Xiuying cried out in surprise as a torrent of white semen shot deep into her vagina, the vaginal walls convulsing, the abdominal throbbing intensifying. Xiuying felt her blood rush to her head, waves of dizzying pleasure washing over her. She breathed heavily, waiting for her body to calm down. Jingxi, both strange and familiar, stood beside her,
also panting. The abdominal throbbing continued; as Xiuying savored the afterglow of her orgasm, she felt a lingering, throbbing pain. She now had a strange feeling, as if Jingxi's trembling penis possessed a life of its own, engaging in a silent communication with the fetus within her.
"Auntie, I love you, I've always loved you," Jingxi said sincerely, lowering his head to plant a deep kiss on Xiuying's smooth belly.
"Jingxi... I love you too..." Xiuying murmured, gently stroking her restless abdomen. She struggled to sit up, but caught a glimpse of Weiying standing in the shadows by the door, her nightgown pulled up to her chest, her underwear down to her knees, her right hand between her legs, silently watching the two of them with understanding yet hazy eyes.
~ending~
The sky outside was gradually brightening, the clouds still a dark gray. Light filtered through the curtains, illuminating Xiuying's naked, fair body, and Jingxi and Weiying nestled beside her, equally naked. Xiuying turned her head to look out the window; the howling wind and rain of the night had ceased. The few clumps of roses in the corner of the courtyard still stood, their blossoms faintly visible. Despite the ravages of the wind and rain, many petals had fallen, yet the flowers remained, stubbornly blooming.
【The End】

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