My aunt who makes my mouth water

My name is Xiaoyong, and I'm a pharmacist. My aunt, Huali, is over 20 years older than me. She's been my dream girl since childhood, the object of my fantasies. I feel that if I didn't end my virginity with her, it would be a lifelong regret. So, I used my position to get my hands on triazolam, a short-acting benzodiazepine drug that takes effect in five minutes and lasts for four hours. It's colorless and odorless when dissolved in water. Then, after careful planning and reconnaissance, I visited my aunt's house, drugged her, and then did whatever I wanted to her.
I once imagined enjoying her company while she was unconscious, knowing only that she would remain unaware, but I also felt that such a life was unbearable. I needed face-to-face interaction. Lost in thought, my aunt entered the bedroom. On the screen, that familiar figure sat at the dressing table, downing a glass of water in one gulp. Ionized water was applied to her face, and she collapsed onto the bed, the towel still on her hair. I knew the drug was taking effect…
I carefully closed the curtains and held my aunt's body upright. This was the first time I had ever touched her body, and even through her clothes, my palms trembled with excitement. My aunt was limp as a lump of mud, her skin still damp and clinging to her clothes. It took all my strength to remove her clothes; after so longing for so long, her body was finally revealed before me.
Apart from her panties and bra, she was completely naked, her skin dazzlingly white from lack of sunlight. Her pores were so small they were barely visible; she loved vegetables, and her body was well-hydrated, making her skin smooth and supple.
Her figure was slightly plump, with a thin layer of fat covering her muscles, giving her a glossy, elastic, and wonderfully smooth feel.
Although her slightly protruding belly disrupted her proportions, her intertwined legs still aroused boundless lust. I was about to violate my aunt's body, but it wasn't too late to stop.
After a slight hesitation, I made my final decision. What wouldn't a person who isn't afraid of death do?
I used the soft cloth strips I had prepared beforehand to tie my aunt's wrists and ankles to the head and foot of the bed respectively. At this moment, my aunt was fixed in a "spread-eagle" position, like a lamb to the slaughter. After securing her hands and feet, I took out a black blindfold and covered her eyes. I dared not violate her under her gaze, and I also tied a strip of cloth around her mouth.
When this moment came, I actually managed to control myself and try not to touch her body, I don't know if it was fear or some other reason. After everything was done, I realized that in my panic I hadn't taken off my aunt's underwear, and the simple process took me a long time. It was probably too late to untie the cloth strips around her ankles and take off her underwear, so I left it to fate. Who knew what would happen next?
My aunt's body moved, probably the drug's effects were wearing off. It was too late to back out now. I suddenly calmed down, took off all my clothes, and climbed onto my aunt's delicate body. My hands roamed over my aunt's lower abdomen; her skin was so white and tender, making my hands appear dark and rough. "...Mmm..." My aunt seemed to swallow, turning her head to the side. My
wet tongue slid across the inside of her thighs, then traveled upwards, showering her slender shoulders with countless passionate kisses. Her collarbone was prominent, possessing a unique charm. When my tongue touched her neck, I could clearly feel her reaction; it seemed she was waking from a deep sleep. I had studied that videotape countless times, and the area below her neck was a sensitive spot.
I gently nibbled at her ear, the heat clearly radiating through. A flush spread from her ear to her neck, and her struggles grew stronger, muffled sounds escaping her throat; perhaps she thought it was a wet dream! My fingers moved to her swollen vulva, gently rubbing her slit through her panties. "...Uh..." My aunt twisted her hips to one side as if electrocuted, seemingly fully awake.
It was time to speak. I leaned forward, straddling my aunt's breasts, and whispered in her ear, "Auntie, it's me! Don't be afraid, there's no one else..." My aunt twisted her head violently, seemingly trying to remove the gag from her mouth. But it was futile. "Auntie, forgive me, I've wanted your body for so long, I just want to love you properly... You can't even imagine how much I love you..."
My aunt struggled to lift herself up, trying to push me off her. Despite her bound hands and feet, she still had so much strength; I knew the drug had worn off completely. "Auntie, don't be angry, don't move! I don't want this, but I can't help it... Your body is so tempting to me... Auntie, I can't resist this temptation, please... just this once... just this once..."
My voice trembled with tears; it wasn't feigned. Years later, I still don't understand why I felt such a strong urge to cry back then. My aunt remained unmoved, only responding with even fiercer resistance. Unfortunately, her limbs were firmly restrained, leaving her with no leverage. The sounds that escaped her throat were almost roars. It was unrealistic to expect my aunt's cooperation so easily. My only hope rested on the next step, perhaps after it was done…
My trembling fingers slipped behind my aunt and touched her bra strap. For some reason, she had fastened the bra very tightly, digging into her smooth back, the clasp even digging into her flesh. My aunt stubbornly resisted, and it took a lot of effort to untie the strap. As the strap loosened… Ah, my aunt's breasts! Those full, firm, round breasts were like a pair of white doves soaring before me. The tender, smooth peaks trembled with my aunt's slight breathing, the small nipples like two ripe grapes, tempting me. My aunt's full, round, firm breasts, which I had longed for for so long, were finally displayed before me!
Now I am 24 years old, and I have long forgotten what the breasts I suckled as a child looked like. Now I see only a pair of sexy, lustful, mature, and beautiful breasts. My trembling fingers touched my aunt's pair of fair, smooth, full, firm, and rounded breasts. Like an electric shock, a tingling sensation instantly spread from my fingertips throughout my body. My aunt let out a soft moan and shifted uncomfortably. My hands caressed her breasts, my fingers gently massaging them: "Ah! Aunt's breasts are so beautiful..." I praised them ecstatically, momentarily forgetting that I hadn't even asked for her permission. Why would she wear a bra a size too small to cover such full breasts? I wondered what her purpose was. If I hadn't forcibly freed them today, it would have been such a waste.
Lying on my aunt's nearly naked body, I buried my face between her high, firm breasts, inhaling their alluring fragrance, and couldn't resist pressing my lips to those smooth, full, soft, sexy, trembling, fair breasts. My lips and tongue kissed and licked the deep cleavage, kissing and licking upwards from the base of the breast. My tongue circled the dark red areolas of my aunt's nipples, which were as full as ripe grapes, occasionally licking them. I never imagined that my aunt's breasts, which had once breastfed me, could be so sensitive. Perhaps it was because she hadn't breastfed for nearly twenty years; her breasts were as sexy and sensitive as those of a woman in her thirties.
At this moment, my aunt could no longer suppress the rapid breathing and moans that she had been holding back for so long. I greedily opened my mouth and took my aunt's breast into my mouth, my tongue licking the round nipple, sucking, licking, and wrapping it. My aunt's breasts were the second most sensitive area after her vagina; I had studied them in videos before. My hands never left my aunt's breasts. I opened my mouth wide and greedily took the nipple into my mouth, while my other hand gently kneaded the other nipple. My tongue wrapped around the nipple, licking and sucking, and my aunt's struggles were still so strong, but they seemed very chaotic. She struggled intermittently, sometimes thrusting her chest out, but never attempting to break free.
The protests in her throat grew weaker, her breathing becoming much heavier. I was overjoyed; my fear was that my efforts would be in vain, and her body wouldn't accept it. Now that she was responding, it must be a good thing, right?
The last vestige of fear vanished completely. I shifted my body slightly, still sucking on her nipple, while my hand traced down her lower abdomen and reached her private area again. Her legs were spread and held in place, her vagina unable to close, allowing my fingers to rub up and down through the thin lace panties. Soon, her panties were soaked with her juices, a slit appearing at the opening of her vagina, and my fingers repeatedly rubbed and kneaded in that crevice.
My aunt completely gave up resisting, or perhaps it wasn't so much giving up as throwing herself wholeheartedly into the battle against her desires. My lust grew even stronger, and I moved my body away from her delicate frame, until my lips touched that alluring triangle. I pressed my face against that mysterious, captivating place encased in her narrow panties, feeling the warmth of her genitals through the thin lace, sensing her trembling all over. The bottom of her panties was soaked, whether from sweat or the vaginal fluids flowing from her vagina, I couldn't tell. I was deeply captivated by this exquisite creation of nature, kissing and licking her smooth thighs and round, plump buttocks.
I pushed aside her thin lace panties, completely exposing her genitals, her labia already glistening with vaginal fluid, making them appear even more plump and beautiful. At that moment, a beautiful, mature, voluptuous, and sexy body was completely naked before my eyes. This is my aunt's naked body, the one I've dreamt of countless times in my sleep. Between her white, smooth thighs, thick, glossy, jet-black pubic hair forms an inverted triangle, concealing the mysterious mound and valley. Smooth, dark red labia act as a natural barrier, protecting the flower-like vaginal opening—the place from which I was born into this world—above the vaginal opening, slightly protruding, is the clitoris, like a cardamom bud.
I admire it, marvel at it, as if revisiting a familiar place. I can't help but bury my face between my aunt's legs, letting the fluffy pubic hair brush against my face, deeply inhaling the intoxicating fragrance unique to a mature, sensual woman's genitals. I lick her thick pubic hair with my lips and tongue, kissing her slightly raised mons pubis, kissing and licking her thick, smooth labia majora, parting the lubricated, wet labia minora with the tip of my tongue—the gateway I had to pass through to enter this world. I kiss and lick the small, cardamom-like clitoris. At that moment, my aunt's delicate body trembled violently, and her breathing suddenly became heavy. My tongue, after probing into
her honeyed depths, immediately began licking along the tender vaginal walls. My aunt's small clitoris hardened from my kisses and licks, so I then pushed the tip of my tongue into her vaginal opening, gently stirring and scraping the folded inner walls. I cupped my aunt's white, smooth, and plump buttocks, and used my tongue to probe as far as possible into her vagina, sucking and licking her smooth, tender inner walls. My aunt's vagina was truly wondrous—the inner walls were both smooth and folded (I later learned that most promiscuous beauties are born this way).
From deep within my aunt's vagina, streams of vaginal fluid flowed out like a babbling brook. My aunt trembled as if electrocuted, instinctively arching her smooth, white thighs and raising her plump buttocks even higher, allowing me to more thoroughly kiss, lick, and suck her vaginal opening and inner walls. "...Mmm..." My aunt finally let out the moan I had been waiting for. At this moment, her clitoris was engorged and erect, as delicate as a cardamom bud. I very gently held it in my mouth, afraid that too much force would cause her pain.
Accompanied by tremors, streams of vaginal fluid flowed from deep within her vagina, making it slippery and sticky inside and out, covering my face and mouth. The fluid flowed down her perineum to her anus, and against her snow-white, plump buttocks, her small, dark red anus resembled a pale purple chrysanthemum bud about to bloom, intoxicatingly beautiful. Ah, this was my aunt's beautiful, sexy anus!
My aunt's desire was finally aroused by my persistent teasing; the video of her masturbating last time had been a great help. If I hadn't studied her sensitive areas beforehand and put in a lot of effort stimulating her breasts, my aunt wouldn't have gotten into the mood so quickly. The vaginal fluid gushed out in increasingly violent waves. First cloudy, then clear; first viscous, then thin. It was time to enter. Soon I would completely conquer my aunt with my penis, making her my aunt and lover...
I sat up and untied the rope on my aunt's left leg. To prevent her from kicking me forcefully once her leg was free, I carefully grabbed her ankle and pulled her panties down to her knee. Although this leg was entirely under my guidance, I felt that there was a certain degree of coordination involved in my aunt bending her knee and freeing her beautiful leg from her panties; it was only superficially that I did it.
With one leg completely free, her panties were pulled down to the other still-bound ankle. My aunt immediately brought her legs together, clamping her thighs tightly. I gently parted my aunt's knees, and without much resistance, her thighs parted. I knelt between her legs, my thick, long, hard penis touching her thighs, the smooth, large glans brushing against her white, tender skin. A jolt of electricity shot through my body, and I felt my aunt tremble.
She struggled slightly beneath me, but I could sense a hint of resistance, a half-hearted resistance. Seizing the opportunity, I easily guided my penis into her wet vagina. As the large, smooth glans touched her opening, she struggled again. "Auntie, I'm going to go in..." she cried, her head shaking violently from side to side, seemingly in a final attempt to stop her audacious nephew.
The head of my penis slowly squeezed into my aunt's tight, slippery vaginal opening. The moment I entered, my aunt's whole body suddenly stiffened and she didn't move, as if she couldn't believe that the end of the world had come so quickly... My aunt's smooth and elastic labia tightly enveloped it.
"Oh, aunt, dear aunt, do you know that I've been fantasizing about you and drooling over you since I was in elementary school? I've waited for this day for so long," I said to my aunt emotionally.
My aunt trembled all over, no longer struggling, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, two crystal tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, and a soft moan of pleasure escaped from her slightly parted, rosy lips. My aunt's vagina was tight and snug, and my penis slowly slid in. My aunt was truly a naturally beautiful woman; her vagina was not only tight but also long, with many folds in the vaginal walls.
My aunt's vagina enveloped and stroked my penis. When my penis was fully inserted into her vagina, the tip of my penis touching the soft, warm, and almost imperceptible flesh at the end of her vagina, my hard, thick, large, and long penis powerfully penetrated her. My aunt's legs were already spread apart, and she twisted her waist and hips to match the thrusting of my penis. I gently kissed and licked the tears on my aunt's beautiful face, like dewdrops on a blooming lotus flower. When I kissed her rosy, sweet little mouth, she responded and put her clove-like tongue into my mouth, gently stirring it.
I thrust my penis in and out forcefully, my thick, hard penis moving in and out of my aunt's vagina. My aunt, who had not received the touch of rain for a long time, suddenly had a young penis inserted into her long-dormant vagina, and it was swollen and full. Before I had even thrust a few times, my aunt began to moan with pleasure, her plump buttocks twisting, and more lustful fluid flowing from the depths of her vagina. My aunt's vaginal walls contracted, gripping my penis. With each thrust, she moaned with pleasure.
"...Mmm..." A beautiful sound escaped her throat. This deep penetration had awakened her from her reverie, and my glans was already touching her cervix. From that moment on, my aunt's trembling body moved in sync with my thrusts.
Each thrust gave me immense satisfaction; after all, I was inside her vagina. Supporting myself on my aunt's shoulders, I slowly freed one hand to remove her blindfold. Her eyes, brimming with tears, were tightly closed, as if unwilling to witness this incestuous tragedy. Her own nephew was raping her, his penis thrusting in and out of the passage where she had been born.
"Oh! Aunt, this feeling...so beautiful..." My thick, hard penis made her still-fixed body sway back and forth—it was unbelievable. My only explanation was that my aunt was unconsciously responding to my thrusts. Turning my head, I saw that her freed, beautiful leg was slightly curled, her sexy toes pointed tightly inwards.
This discovery excited me. I placed my left hand inside her thigh and pushed, causing her leg to open even wider, her small foot slapping against my chest. The lewd position allowed my penis to penetrate even deeper, each thrust hitting her very core.
I knew that only by letting my aunt fully experience the pleasure of sex would she be able to leave me. I also knew how much trouble I had caused that night, and only by doing everything in my power to make her happy could I undo the damage.
Thinking this, I lifted myself up from my aunt's chest, straddled her legs, and hoisted her free leg onto my shoulder. I pressed down hard, thrusting my penis in and out forcefully. With each thrust, the tip of my penis touched the soft, almost imperceptible flesh at the end of her vagina. Every few thrusts, I would stop, burying my penis deep inside her, occasionally twisting my hips to rub the tip against that soft, warm, almost imperceptible flesh, making her delicate body tremble.
My aunt probably hadn't experienced such a thick, long, and powerful penis or such exquisite sexual techniques in many years. My vigorous thrusting made her body tremble in waves, and her ecstatic cries escaped intermittently from her throat. Her calves tapped against my shoulders, and her small, delicate feet occasionally struck my face.
Having sex with my own aunt was a major taboo, but precisely because it violated the usual rules, I found it incredibly exciting. The frenzied pleasure made my whole body tremble with excitement. With each powerful thrust, my aunt's breathing became increasingly unrestrained, her throat emitting waves of ecstatic moans. Under her panting, I completely lost control, using all my strength for a final sprint. Sensing my frenzy, my aunt reluctantly twisted her hips.
One of her legs was tied to the bed rail, the other rested on my shoulder. I thrust my penis in and out quickly and powerfully, nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. My aunt was driven to ecstasy by my thrusts, her beautiful face flushed, her breath coming in gasps, her eyes glazed, her body drenched in sweat, her bones melting.
With each violent thrust, my aunt writhed, her vagina rhythmically contracting, gripping and squeezing my penis. A tingling, electric sensation shot through my penis from the glans, coursing through my entire body. My aunt seemed to know I had reached my climax. Whether consciously or unconsciously, she forcefully lifted her plump buttocks, thrusting upwards and twisting to meet my movements. Her vagina and labia contracted powerfully, sucking and releasing, stroking and squeezing my penis.
"Auntie...dear auntie...I'm going to ejaculate...I'm going to ejaculate...ah...I'm going to ejaculate inside auntie's body...ah...ah...ah..."
My aunt's body trembled violently. The inner walls of her vagina and labia contracted powerfully, stroking and squeezing my penis. At that moment, it felt as if a surge of heat was gushing from the depths of my aunt's vagina, forcefully impacting the glans of my penis. At that moment, an electric shock-like sensation spread from my central nervous system, throughout my body, and finally concentrated on the glans. In an instant, I felt an unbearable tingling sensation in the glans of my penis. I thrust my penis forcefully into the depths of my aunt's vagina, my whole body trembling. Streams of heat flowed rapidly from every neuron to my penis, and finally, my semen shot out forcefully, shooting deep into my aunt's vagina.
My penis throbbed powerfully inside my aunt's vagina, and her vaginal walls and labia contracted rhythmically. We both reached orgasm simultaneously, and I ejaculated into her mysterious, dreamlike vagina.
My ejaculation lasted for almost a minute. After the last drop of semen entered her vagina, I lay on top of her soft body, my penis still inside her, occasionally twitching.

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