Incestuous love

I'm 29 years old this year, and let me tell you a story from my past, which happened when my wife (Yiwen) and I were still dating.
Yiwen's mother (Wenxi) and her husband (my father-in-law) didn't get along well; they had been separated ever since I met Yiwen.
Wenxi is a very beautiful woman. Although her figure had changed a bit due to her age of over 40, it couldn't hide her mature charm.
This happened about 3 years ago.
I remember it was a Friday evening, and Yiwen went to her high school reunion without telling me. After work, I went to her house as usual. When I got there, I rang the doorbell for a long time, but no one answered. After about 5 minutes, I was about to leave when her door finally opened. It
was Yiwen's mother who opened the door for me. She was wrapped in a bath towel, and it was clear she had run out of the bathroom to open the door for me.
I said, "Hello, Auntie, I'm here to see Yiwen (that's my girlfriend's name)." Wenxi replied, "She went to a class reunion today, didn't she tell you?" "Oh, okay, I'll go back now, goodbye Auntie!" "Have you eaten yet?" she asked. "If not, come in, I'm alone anyway. I'll cook a few dishes after I shower so we can eat together." "Thank you!" So I went inside, while Wenxi went into the bathroom to continue her shower.
I sat in the living room watching TV, and suddenly I had a strong urge to peep. Because there was constant sound of water in the bathroom, I figured it would be a while before she finished showering. So I quietly ran to the bathroom door and peeked through the vent under the door.
When I lowered my head and put my eyes close to the vent, my heart almost jumped out of my chest. And when I saw Wenxi's beautiful body, I realized that Yiwen's figure was inherited from her mother, but Wenxi had a certain charm that Yiwen didn't possess. I stared in disbelief, and my penis naturally hardened.
A little while later, I noticed she was almost finished showering, so I quickly returned to the sofa in the living room, pretending to watch TV casually. But my swollen penis hadn't gone down, and because of the discharge, it had soaked my pants, making me feel very uncomfortable.
About half an hour later, Wenxi cooked three dishes, and we sat down at the table for dinner. After her shower, Wenxi was wearing a white t-shirt and a long skirt. Because she wasn't wearing a bra, I could vaguely see her two dark nipples through the t-shirt. I ate while secretly glancing at her nipples, and my penis had somehow become hard and larger.
Yiwen's family has a habit of drinking a little wine with meals, and this time was no exception. However, because Wenxi doesn't drink much, after two glasses of white wine, her face was as red as an apple. I think it was because of the wine, as Wenxi kept complaining that she felt hot. After she drank two more glasses, she began to tell me about her dissatisfaction with her husband and how he was having an affair behind her back.
"Xiao Cheng, you've known Yiwen for many years, haven't you?"
"Yes, about four years," I said.
"Sigh, seeing how good your relationship is, I'm really gratified and envious." She sighed softly, took another sip of baijiu, and said, "When I was your age, I also had a very good relationship with your uncle, but that ungrateful bastard actually had an affair behind my back. I was really angry about it, but you know, with my social status, it wouldn't be good for people to know I was divorced, so we had to separate. Sigh! Thinking about my life alone these past few years, I really don't know how to describe it. You wouldn't understand how painful loneliness is, especially for a woman like me who has entered middle age, sigh!" She sighed again and finished the rest of the baijiu in her glass.
"Auntie, I think you're still very young!" Having had a few drinks, I, usually not one for words, uttered things I would never normally say.
"Actually, Auntie, with your figure and looks, how can any young girl compare? A person's temperament stays with them for life. Perhaps your skin isn't as delicate as a ten-year-old's, but your every move, your every word, is something most people can't imitate. If I were older, I would definitely pursue you." She smiled, and it was a genuinely happy smile.
"But, as women get older, certain parts of their bodies can't compare to those of younger women," she said. After saying this, she seemed to realize she had spoken out of turn, so she avoided my gaze and took another sip.
A few minutes of silence followed. I picked up my glass first to break the ice: "Auntie, a toast to you, I hope you stay young and beautiful forever." "Thank you!" she smiled again.
Before we knew it, we had finished a bottle of '88 white wine. At this moment, she stood up and said, "Xiao Cheng, want another drink? Yi Wen won't be back for a while anyway, have another drink with me! You know, it's rare for your aunt to have such a relaxing opportunity." With that, she walked towards the liquor cabinet.
Perhaps because she couldn't hold her liquor, she almost fell to the ground after only a few steps, but luckily I reacted quickly and caught her. When I caught her, she leaned against my chest, showing no intention of getting up, so I had to continue holding her.
Suddenly, she stretched out her hands and hugged me tightly, rubbing her lips against my ear. I noticed her chest pressed against mine, getting closer and closer. I knew what she wanted to do, so I gently picked her up and carried her into the bedroom.
I placed her on the bed; she didn't move, her eyes closed, waiting for me to embrace her.
I took off my shirt, pressed myself against her, and gently licked her right ear. I could feel her body tremble when my lips touched her ear. I slowly began to kiss her lips, and she extended her tongue to meet mine—it was a very special feeling. My lips continued to kiss her, and she involuntarily began to pant, her breathing becoming increasingly heavy.
I held her neck with one hand and caressed her full breasts with the other. As I caressed her, my hand moved towards her genitals. When I touched her genitals through her underwear, I found that her underwear was already soaked. I slowly slipped my hand inside her underwear, and her panting grew even heavier. I simply pulled off her underwear and her top.
My fingers moved in and out of her vagina, and my head slowly slid down to her genitals. I licked her labia majora and labia minora, and further penetrated her vagina with my tongue. She began to moan. At first, it was suppressed, but as time passed, her moans grew louder and louder. Her vaginal discharge increased, and the sour and salty taste was the best I had ever tasted, and also the most abundant.
Perhaps it was because her pent-up sexual desire of several years was finally being released, her buttocks began to sway with the movement of my tongue. As I licked her vagina, I pulled down my pants, and when my magnificent penis was finally revealed before her, I saw a hint of pleasure in the corner of her mouth, like a child receiving their first birthday present.
Her hand slowly slid down to my penis, gently touching it. I smiled at her and said, "Auntie, do you remember how to make a man happy?" She smiled and glared at me: "Want to try?" "Yes," I replied softly.
Experienced women are different; every movement her hand made on my penis gave me indescribable pleasure, and I unconsciously groaned. Perhaps it was my voice that made her movements more active, and finally she took my glans into her mouth and gently slid it up and down. Her tongue swirled in her mouth, her head moved up and down, my moans grew louder, and her movements became more forceful.
I finally couldn't hold back any longer. I pushed her down onto the bed, held my penis in my hand, and forcefully thrust it into her vagina. She cried out, "Ah!" followed by moans: "Oh...mmm...ah...so good, harder...ah!" "Auntie, is it good? Is it good? Was my movement okay?" She didn't answer me, continuing to moan.
After a while, she cried out, her whole body tensed for about 3 seconds, and then she went limp. I knew she had orgasmed, and there was a satisfied smile on her lips.
"Xiao Cheng, you made me feel so good! It's been so long since I've felt like this, you're amazing. Now it's my turn to serve you!" As she spoke, she sat up, held my still swollen penis in her hand, and slowly inserted it into her vagina, beginning to move up and down in a woman-on-top position, while her vagina contracted and gripped my penis. She moved faster and faster, one hand on my chest, the other caressing her right breast. I started moaning again, and she moaned too.
I could feel my penis getting harder and harder, and gradually, a tingling sensation came from the base of my penis… I ejaculated, and I noticed that she had reached orgasm again.
She lay down, her body limp, her head resting on my chest, and said, “Xiao Cheng, thank you, thank you for letting me enjoy the pleasure of sex again.” “Auntie, if you want to again in the future, I’m always willing to serve you.” “Xiao Cheng, when it’s just the two of us, could you not call me Auntie?” “Okay, then I’ll just call you Wenxi from now on.” “Thank you.”
From then on, I often made love with Wenxi.
Last March, I married Yiwen and moved in with her mother. But the forbidden game between Wenxi and me never stopped. We would make love whenever we had the chance, even when Yiwen was home, as long as she wasn’t paying attention, we would find opportunities to caress each other or perform oral sex. Sometimes in the kitchen, sometimes on the balcony, even in the bathroom.
Because of this, since I married Yiwen, Wenxi has never worn underwear at home except during her period, so she can enjoy our illicit pleasure anytime.
[The End]

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