[Fantasy] Hang Kun (Complete) - 31-33

Chapter 37-4 A Mad Love

"Wang'er, will you betray us again and run away once more?" Mo Fantian's voice, suddenly changing, held a hint of anticipation and nervousness.

They couldn't bring themselves to be cruel to her after her previous escape. They only hoped that she could slowly understand their feelings and accept them.

So what if they were her uncles! They didn't care about that blood relation at all, and they felt no affection whatsoever for Wang You as a niece. They only saw her as a woman, a lovely and desirable woman.

Wang You remained in her original position, burying her head between her knees, motionless. She didn't answer, nor did she move.

"Wang'er?" Mo Fantian sat up and pulled her into his arms from behind.

Surprise flashed in Wang You's eyes, followed by fear. But when she was bathed in the blinding afterglow, she closed her eyes and finally lay softly in his arms.

“I just want to go home. You can be indifferent to your own mother, but I can’t. Grandpa will worry about me, and Mom and Dad will worry about me too.” She buried her head in his chest, her voice muffled.

“Are they that important to you?” For Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu, who had never truly experienced family love, they didn’t understand, nor would they ever understand, this kind of feeling.

They only thought they loved her, so she should stay by their side. Imprisoning her, binding her, it turned out they had already fallen in love with her, afraid she would take their last beating hearts with her.

Wang You smiled bitterly, knowing that even if she told him, Mo Fantian might not understand.

Mo Fanyu returned, but Wang You only caught a glimpse of him. Since Mo Fanyu’s return, he and Mo Fantian had almost always stayed at the company, and even when they occasionally met, their expressions were always unpleasant.

However, they were now allowing her to freely call her family, something Wang You hadn’t expected.

Even so, she didn’t dare tell her grandfather the truth, only daring to say that everything was fine. Qin Ling was also about to have his vacation, and had said several times that he would come to Taiwan to see her, but she had always declined. Her parents, who were traveling the world, mentioned they would come back for the Chinese New Year and asked Wangyou if she wanted to come back.

That one time, Wangyou nodded. She told her parents she would go back to Shanghai for the New Year.

After hanging up the phone with her grandfather, Wangyou went to the music room alone. Looking at the piano she hadn't touched in so long, she suddenly, for some reason, remembered things she had done there with Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu.

"Miss, what are you thinking about?" Xiaoling asked, puzzled as to why she stood at the door without going in.

Wangyou then came to her senses, went inside, and sat on the piano bench.

"Could it be that Miss is thinking about the two masters?" Xiao'ai leaned forward, joking, "They haven't come back in a long time, does Miss miss them?"

Looking at the mischievous smiling faces before her, Wangyou was momentarily stunned and forgot to retort.

Xiaoling and Xiao'ai noticed Wangyou still seemed lost in thought, exchanged a glance, their eyes full of confusion.

"I miss them? Why would I miss them?" Finally, Wangyou spoke. However, she felt as if her mouth was moving on its own, not her own.

"Huh?" The two were confused by Wang You's question.

"Miss doesn't miss them? I remember during the time Miss was missing, the masters searched everywhere, and we never saw them so anxious about anyone. Didn't Miss like being with them after she came back? So, she must miss them..." Xiao Ling managed to come up with a reason, because she couldn't not answer her mistress's question. If the butler found out, she would definitely be scolded!

"They... are very anxious?" Wang You repeated blankly.

Perhaps it was because their attitude had been too strange since they brought her back.

She thought they would torment her after knowing the truth. But so far, except for that day, they hadn't tormented her like that. Every time they knew she showed fear, they would immediately become anxious.

That day, Mo Fanyu told her the story of what happened to them when they were young. She also discovered that they occasionally showed some vulnerable emotions in front of her.

These past few days, they had hardly come back, but the butler would bring her her favorite snacks every day. The butler said that this was what the two of them had ordered.

The latest winter clothes were already hanging in her wardrobe, and the latest jewelry was already in her jewelry box.

Her daily routine consisted of being pampered by servants, getting spa treatments, and beauty treatments. If she enjoyed cooking, everything was prepared for her.

A swing set had appeared in the garden sometime during the day. And she could now freely enter and leave any place.

"I think the masters aren't just very concerned about Miss! They love her very much!" Xiaoling and Xiao'ai knew about their relationship, but they hadn't known the usually aloof masters were so kind to Miss that they had slowly accepted it.

"Love?! What nonsense are you talking about!" Wang You raised her voice, incredulous.

Xiaoling and Xiao'ai were startled and didn't know how to answer, so they could only stand aside with their heads down.

Wang You knew she had been too agitated and had frightened them. But how could she not be shocked by what they had said!

"You... go downstairs first, let me be alone for a while."

She needed to think things through, because she was feeling confused.

She pulled herself back into the curtains; the early winter air was still warm, without a trace of chill. Listening to the occasional birdsong outside the open French windows, she realized she had unknowingly grown accustomed to hiding in a secluded space.

Perhaps it was the love Xiaoling and the others had spoken of earlier that frightened her.

They were indeed very kind to her, and their attitude towards her was very unusual. But it absolutely couldn't be love!

They were after her body; they just wanted to vent their hatred on her body!

It couldn't be love, and there couldn't be any love!

The more she thought about it, the clearer Wang You's mind became.

That's right! There was no love; they only had hatred, only an inexhaustible torment! They were only acting normal now; once they were done with their work, they would definitely torment her again!

Her questioning eyes slowly cleared, until they became deep and unfathomable. The morning light shone through the sparse fibers onto Wang You, but she showed no sign of coming out.

This almost made Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu, who had just returned from the company, think that Wang You wasn't there.

But seeing the slightly moving curtains and a faint shadow in the morning light, they strode towards the French windows.

"Wang'er, are you hiding in there again?" Mo Fanyu gently pulled back the curtains, and sure enough, Wang You was inside.

The two suddenly felt a sense of relief. They realized how much they trusted her, how much they let Wang You do as she pleased, yet they were still most worried about her leaving again.

Wang You's escape, and everything that happened after her return, made them begin to reflect.

The more they restrained her, the more she wanted to leave. They loved her, yet they repeatedly used hurt to get her, which only made her hate them.

So, they patiently restrained their tempers. They were busy with the company and let her do whatever she wanted.

They just hoped that one day, she would stop thinking about leaving and slowly understand their feelings.

Chapter 38-1 For You, Letting

Go Wang You saw them arrive but didn't speak.

She didn't know how to face them. Should she hate them? Or should she appease them for her own sake?

Seeing that she didn't speak, the two didn't press her. They simply sat down beside her, watching the scenery outside the window with her.

Looking at the azure sky and the free-flying birds.

"I want to go home..." She truly wanted to go home, leave this place, and return to her own life.

Upon hearing Wang You's words, both Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu were shocked.

Wang You had expected that they wouldn't let her go. To their silence, she simply smiled faintly and continued looking out the window.

"Okay."

"What?!" Wang You thought she had misheard and turned around in surprise to look at Mo Fantian.

"Big brother!" Mo Fanyu was equally surprised.

"Rather than binding you, it's better to let you go back." Mo Fantian said, getting up and slowly walking out of the music room.

Mo Fanyu pondered his words and followed him out.

Only Wang You was left, staring blankly at the empty doorway, still unable to process what they had just said.

Mo Fantian strode back to his room, but before he could close the door, Mo Fanyu blocked his way. He released his grip, letting him in, and then took a bottle of red wine to drink alone.

"Brother! How could you agree to let Wang'er leave!" Mo Fanyu couldn't understand or believe his sudden decision.

Mo Fantian glanced at him first, then slowly opened the curtains.

"Look out the window. Wang'er always liked to look at the sky, at everything flying by." He walked to the window, downing glass after glass of wine.

Mo Fanyu followed his gaze, remembering how Wang You liked to sit alone, staring blankly at the sky.

"She always wanted to leave. She felt we were binding her, imprisoning her. So, she chose to escape again and again. No matter how angry we were, no matter how many times we warned her, it was useless; she still ran away."

Mo Fantian had only realized this in the last few days. She had slowly developed hatred and disgust for their control. He only wanted to love her, even if he didn't say it aloud, he hoped she could feel it. If she only thought of hatred, she would never notice their feelings.

"So, Big Brother hopes she can understand our hearts." Mo Fanyu gradually understood; after all, they were brothers, and these thoughts were clear even without being spoken.

"So what if she goes back? Aren't we her uncles? Of course, we can go together." Mo Fantian smiled; he had already planned it all out.

Wang You was naturally unaware of their thoughts, and she couldn't believe whether Mo Fantian was telling the truth or not.

They hadn't touched her these past few days, and she slept alone every night.

Holding her notebook, she slowly sent out emails. Wang You didn't know if she should do this, if she should let Hughes risk coming to save her again.

She remembered the email address she got from Hughes from beginning to end, and had wanted to send it several times, but she was afraid that Mo Fantian and the others might tamper with it.

However, their unusual behavior today made her very uneasy.

Suddenly, the email notification interrupted her thoughts. Looking at the email from Hughes, promising to send someone in immediately to find a chance to rescue her, and the remaining few hundred words filled with concern,

Wang You turned off the power and closed her laptop. Ultimately, she didn't reply.

She knew Hughes's feelings for her, but she couldn't give him any response.

Waking up in the morning, Wang You found herself having slept against the French windows all night. The chirping of birds outside and the chill of winter air drifting in through the slightly open window filled her with the sounds of birdsong.

Looking around, her laptop was still there, and the piano in the distance gleamed with a cold, black sheen. The empty music room told her she hadn't returned to her room all night.

"Wang'er!"

Suddenly, an anxious voice came as the door abruptly opened.

Mo Fantian, having woken up early and found Wang You missing, immediately called Mo Fanyu to help search. They knew she couldn't have left! They were terrified; they didn't know where she might be hiding!

Mo Fantian's first thought was the music room, and he immediately went downstairs; Mo Fanyu naturally thought of it too.

"Wang'er! What are you doing here!" Mo Fanyu rushed past Mo Fantian into the room and pulled Wang You into his arms.

He looked at the two of them, then at the hazy sky outside the window. The clock on the wall slowly chimed, but only four times.

"I was watching and I actually fell asleep here. What about you? Why are you up so early?" With a slight smile, Wang You buried her head in Mo Fanyu's arms.

Her gentleness and tenderness startled both of them. Mo Fantian stepped forward and carefully cupped her face.

"You... you don't resent us anymore?" he asked cautiously.

Wang You shook her head, struggled out of their arms, and walked onto the balcony. She let the cold wind blow against her thin body, as if trying to clear her mind.

"Didn't you promise to let me go back? Resentment or hatred, it's better to let it all go." She opened her arms, facing the already slightly reddening eastern sky.

The two of them stood there, staring blankly. At that moment, Wang You, with her arms outstretched, was like an angel descending to earth. A soft, reddish halo spread around her, and with her eyes closed, she seemed about to take flight.

"Wang'er!" Mo Fantian exclaimed in surprise, rushing forward to embrace her.

Wang You didn't open her eyes, only breathing in the heat of his body. The violently pounding chest behind her made her momentarily dazed.

Chapter 38-2 For You, Letting Go

When he called her name, she felt an intense emotion! That emotion was familiar to her, lingering deep in her memories.

The moment she saw Duan Ruofeng's betrayal, love and pain intertwined. Intense love, and even more intense pain.

And all of this! Was fully contained in Mo Fantian's voice calling her name!

"You still haven't told me why I got up so early." A smile appeared on her lips, her whole body relaxed, completely relying on Mo Fantian's embrace.

The first rays of morning sunlight streamed into the room. Wang You appeared to be asleep, her long, feathery eyelashes casting shadows. Mo Fantian sat on the floor, holding Wang You, the door already closed. Mo Fanyu held Wang You's hand, simply looking at her.

"The company's run into some trouble. These past few days, we've been getting up at this time, or simply staying up all night," Mo Fanyu answered a question that seemed to have come from long ago.

The quiet room was filled only with soft breathing.

"Really? It must be very troublesome?" Wang You, seemingly asleep, spoke softly.

"Not very troublesome. We earned our positions today through our own hard work, bit by bit. No one, nothing can stop us!" A sinister glint appeared in Mo Fantian's eyes, and his embrace of Wang You tightened.

Wang You felt pain, blinked her eyelashes, revealing bright eyes. But she didn't cry out, only looking at the piano in front of her.

"Was it Hughes?" She felt the person behind her stiffen as she uttered that name, their grip tightening even more.

Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu felt a pang of pain upon hearing the name she spoke of. Unexpectedly, she still cared about that person. However, they would no longer be angry.

"Wang'er, you and him... are you really that close? How did you two meet?" Mo Fanyu probed, his deep jealousy stemming from the intimacy between Wang You and Hughes.

Wang You turned her head, her hand resting on Mo Fantian's arm.

"Tian, it hurts. You're holding me so tightly."

Hearing this, Mo Fantian immediately let go, and Mo Fanyu seized the opportunity to pull Wang You into his embrace.

"Remember that time I ran away? It was on the streets of Taipei, and I just bumped into him." Wang You slowly recounted how she met Hughes, not even bothering to ditch the past events.

Wang You did this intentionally; she still didn't trust them, and was still calculating.

Yet, she saw guilt and heartache on their faces!

Finally, after finishing, she buried herself in Mo Fanyu's arms. Her red lips were tightly pressed together, unwilling to believe what she was seeing!

She always believed in seeing is believing, but she couldn't believe the feelings between the two of them! She couldn't believe it, she couldn't possibly believe it, it was utterly unbelievable!

Wang You talked with them for a very long time, so long that she felt her heartbeat growing weaker and weaker. A stabbing pain spread through her capillaries, almost freezing her blood.

Watching the two of them return to the study to handle their business, she walked blankly back to her room.

Looking at the box they had given her, filled with things that tormented her, she opened it and slowly removed the items, revealing a small pink cell phone.

She had bought it from Huo Zijin with the money from pawning her bracelet.

"Huo Zijin, it's about time you stopped. Also, those two are going to a banquet tomorrow. Have your men take me out," Wang You ordered into the phone, her eyes closed.

(Okay.) Huo Zijin readily agreed. (These past few days, Hughes has been anxious to rescue you; his men should be with you. I'll tell him later so he can give the order.)

Hanging up with Huo Zijin, she put the things back in.

She wasn't afraid of Mo Fantian and the others discovering it, because this box of things was a nightmare for her. Now, they even considered throwing the box away several times.

But Wang You dared not delve into why they did it. She was terrified, terrified that the feelings she witnessed were real!

They shouldn't have feelings for her, and she shouldn't have any feelings for them either!

Wang You was supposed to accompany Mo Fantian and the others, but she suddenly had a stomachache, so they had to let her rest at home.

"Brother, do you think Wang'er will leave?" Looking at the scenery flashing past the car window, Mo Fanyu asked somewhat awkwardly.

Mo Fantian didn't speak, just watched quietly. Night was falling, the city lights were coming on, everything was dazzlingly bright.

"I've already evacuated everyone from the house. The few left are just protecting her. If she wants to leave, let her go. Perhaps soon we can go to Shanghai to meet her." Leaning back in his seat, Mo Fantian was somewhat tired.

They had noticed Wang You's unusual behavior these past few days, and they knew her thoughts. She wanted to leave, so they let her go.

They deliberately let her into their room and took her passport and other belongings.

They deliberately gave her a card signed in her name, hoping she would come back after she really left.

They couldn't bring themselves to send her away. The only thing they could do was let her leave again on her own.

Suddenly, Mo Fantian's phone rang.

"What is it?" The phone screen showed the mansion's number.

"Master, Miss's medicine is gone." The butler had only just opened the box and discovered the medicine was gone. "The antidote we mentioned earlier hasn't been obtained either."

"What?!" Mo Fantian was shocked and looked at Mo Fanyu. "Yu, did you give the antidote to the butler?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Fanyu immediately reached into his pocket.

"Damn it! I forgot!" Mo Fanyu cursed under his breath. "Driver, go back!"

Mo Fantian immediately told the butler to find a way to keep Wang You there, and the car made a sharp turn and sped uphill.

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Chapter 38-3 For You, Letting

Go Wang You was just standing in the music room when a soft knock sounded.

"Xiao Ai, why are you here?" Seeing that it was her who came in, Wang You turned back to the window again.

"Miss, it was the young master who sent me to pick you up." Xiao Ai's voice had lost its innocence, leaving only a cold statement.

Wang You was startled and turned to look at her.

"You... are you one of JK's people?" She couldn't believe it; the innocent Xiao Ai she had always thought of was actually an undercover agent!

“Yes. The young master ordered me to infiltrate here three years ago. He hoped I could find out if Aiton had sent anyone to infiltrate JK, but so far there has been no success. This time, the young master has given orders; my mission is to escort Miss out safely.”

Although Xiao Ai was cold, she concealed her true personality to play this role well. However, looking at Wang You, who had once helped her, she still felt a touch of tenderness.

Wang You slowly walked up to Xiao Ai and, for some reason, placed her hand on the back of hers.

Xiao Ai was startled, but the warmth of her hand made it impossible for her to pull away.

“Xiao Ai, is this really what you wanted?” She looked about the same age as her, yet she was doing such a dangerous thing. “If Mo Fantian and the others find out, you will definitely not have a good ending!”

Xiao Ai smiled because of Wang You’s concern for her.

“Do you know? Since I was born, only you have ever cared for me like this. And only you have ever gone to such lengths to make me stay.” As she said this, there was a deep loneliness and pain in her eyes.

Wang You didn’t know what to say, and suddenly felt that she shouldn’t have helped her back then.

“If I hadn’t helped you, you would have left by now.” Helping her escape would surely have been discovered by Mo Fantian and his men. She couldn’t believe what Xiao Ai’s fate would be!

“But even if I didn’t help you leave, someone else would. Just treat me like a stranger, Miss.” Xiao Ai had grown up in a cruel environment and naturally possessed keen insight into people’s hearts.

Wang You pondered for a while, but ultimately didn’t leave immediately.

“Xiao Ai, come with me to the study.”

Wang You slowly walked out of the music room. Even if someone saw her, they would only think she was taking her maid to the study. Along the way, Wang You made herself appear very natural, because she didn’t know when Mo Fantian’s men would appear.

When they arrived at the study, there was no one there. Entering the room, Wang You rushed to the bookshelf, reaching into one and rummaging for a while before pulling out a piece of metal about the size of a fingernail.

“Xiao Ai! Go under the desk, there’s one like this in the middle!” Wang You anxiously ordered Xiao Ai while rushing to the sofa.

Remove all the cushions from the sofa, and you'll find it completely empty!

Xiao Ai found it under the desk too; she immediately recognized it as a bugging device. She took it and went to Wang You's side, only to find Wang You staring blankly at the sofa.

"Miss, what's wrong?" Xiao Ai reminded Wang You that they should leave quickly.

Wang You's fingers slowly traced the flat sofa, finally showing a hint of despair.

"Do you know... I planted three in total. One on the bookshelf, one under the desk." Taking the bugging device from Xiao Ai, she crushed it with force. "But! The one that should be under the sofa is gone!"

Xiao Ai gasped. She meant that Mo Fantian and the others already knew everything!

Just then, the study door suddenly opened. Wang You and Xiao Ai's hearts leaped into their throats, until they saw a somewhat familiar servant.

"Who are you!" Xiao Ai stepped forward to protect Wang You, who retreated slightly.

"Don't worry, Miss, I was sent by the young master to rescue you." The man in black removed his sunglasses and rolled up his sleeves.

Xiao Ai saw the tattoo on his arm and felt relieved. Wang You, though unaware of the situation, understood from Xiao Ai's relief that they shared some kind of recognition mark.

"Are you really sent by the young master? He already sent me, why send you? JK's rules are one person per mission!" Xiao Ai still had some doubts about the man's identity.

"This time is different. This time, we're rescuing Miss!" the man said calmly.

Hearing this, Xiao Ai remembered the young master's instructions to carefully rescue Wang You, even if her identity was discovered, as long as her safety was paramount. She knew how important Wang You was to the young master.

Nodding, Xiao Ai believed him.

"Miss, let's leave quickly to avoid being discovered later," Xiao Ai urged, carefully leading Wang You down the corridor.

The man followed behind them silently, only watching their surroundings.

"How do we get down the mountain?" It was already dark, and they had left the mansion. Wang You asked Xiao Ai softly.

"Don't worry, Miss, I've parked the car in a secluded spot in the woods. We just need to cross that artificial lake to get into the forest," Xiao Ai said, pointing to the distant mountains.

Wang You's heart pounded. Although Mo Fantian and the others had left, and the mansion was empty, the more this was the case, the more uneasy she felt!

The mansion couldn't possibly be completely deserted! The missing listening device also hinted at something strange! All of this made Wang You extremely uneasy! She was terrified! Terrified they would return!

Suddenly, a screeching sound of brakes came from afar!

"Oh no! They're back!" the man warned from behind. The three of them immediately found a hiding place.

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Chapter 38-4 For You, Let Go

Mo Fanyu was the first to get out of the car and rush into the mansion. He thought Wang You should be in her room or the music room. However, no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find her.

"Brother! Has Wang'er already left?" Thinking of Wang You, who hadn't taken her medicine, Mo Fanyu was extremely anxious.

Mo Fantian looked around, not believing she could leave so quickly.

"Yu, to the study!" The two hurried into the study.

They found the sofa somewhat disheveled, and books scattered on the floor.

"Could it be... someone took Wang'er away?" Mo Fanyu walked around the room, finally concluding.

Mo Fantian, however, looked out the window at the distant forest and had some ideas.

"To the garden! If they really wanted to take Wang'er, they should be in that forest!" They hadn't seen any cars pass by on their return, but they had seen a black car on their way out, though they couldn't see the people inside.

The road they had taken shouldn't be deserted at that time, and that road only led to two places: their mansion or the direction of that forest!

The two hurried downstairs and ran to the lakeside. At this moment, Wang You was walking cautiously under the cover of Xiao Ai and the man.

"Wang'er! Where are you?" Mo Fanyu shouted at the top of his lungs, hoping Wang You would answer.

Wang You stiffened at the sound of his voice.

"Miss, we should leave quickly, I'm afraid... um..."

Wang You looked at Xiao Ai and said halfway through her sentence, then suddenly collapsed limply. Behind her was that man!

"You... why did you knock Xiao Ai unconscious!" Wang You was terrified, backing away repeatedly.

"You think the young master's mission for me was to take you away? You're wrong! The young master wants you to take care of those two men!"

Wang You was horrified and turned to run away. But the man swiftly subdued her.

"Don't move! Or I'll shoot you!" A black gun was pointed at his temple, forcing Wang You to stop struggling.

Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu searched anxiously, suddenly hearing faint footsteps. Turning around, the scene they saw made their blood freeze.

"Who are you! Let her go!" Seeing Wang You trembling before the strange man, Mo Fantian calmed himself down.

Holding a black pistol was exactly what he feared most. The two men immediately drew their guns and pointed them at him.

"Put down your guns!" the man roared. "You can kill me, I'm worthless. But you should know that once you fire, this beautiful head will be stained with blood too."

The man's eyes were bloodthirsty, and he laughed loudly as he spoke.

Wang You dared not speak, for she was in shock. She couldn't believe it! She couldn't believe Hughes would treat her like this!

"Fine! We'll put her down! You're not allowed to hurt her!" Mo Fantian immediately stopped the men who had already moved the pallet, throwing his gun aside.

"What do you want? What do you want? Tell us! As long as you release her, we'll agree to anything." Mo Fanyu only stared at the pale-faced Wang You.

Wang You looked up at their words, seeing the worry slowly creeping into their eyes.

"Do you know who I am? Do you know?!" The man grabbed Wang You like a madman, his arm around her neck. "The guns you're holding were made by my brother! My brother did it all for me, so I could do what I wanted. Such a good brother, and you killed him! I'll make you pay with your lives! I'll make you taste the pain of losing someone you love!"

"You're that traitor's brother!" Mo Fantian and Mo Fanyu said in unison, understanding why he was filled with hatred.

"Hahaha! That's right! You're the traitor's brother you're talking about! You killed my most respected brother, and I'll make you lose the woman you love!" The gun was pressed against Wang You's temple, making her gasp.

The woman she loved? The shock in her heart was greater than the fear.

Seeing the anxiety on the two men's faces, she even dropped the guns in her hands. Once, Xiao Ai and Xiao Ling had said they liked her. Could it be... true?

And... is Hughes really so heartless? She didn't love him, but at least she believed him! Why did he lie to her?

"We'll give you anything you want! Just let her go! As long as you let her go! Don't hurt her!" Mo Fantian roared, his eyes already turning bloodshot.

The man laughed loudly, but then pointed his gun at Mo Fantian.

"Good! Very good! I never thought the cold-blooded Mo Fantian would have such feelings! Today, I will make you die by my gun!"

"No!" Wang You screamed in terror, but all she heard was the sound of gunfire exploding beside her ears and Mo Fantian's chest stained with blood.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and through her blurred vision, she watched Mo Fantian's body slowly fall.

Mo Fanyu didn't immediately help her up, but stood aside.

"What else do you want? As long as you release her, I'll agree to anything." Mo Fanyu suddenly saw a figure behind the man, but he deliberately ignored it and continued to deal with the man.

"Hahaha! I killed your brother, now I'm going to torture you properly!"

Another gunshot rang out, and Mo Fanyu knelt down, bright red blood flowing from his right leg.

"No! No..." Wang You shook her head, struggling, "Impossible! Hughes couldn't have done this! Who sent you! Who is it!"

Wang You's struggle brought the man back to his senses, but he subdued her once again.

"The young master's order is to kill Mo Fantian. If we can't bring you back to threaten them, we'll kill you too!"

The cold words stunned Wang You.

In Taiwan, the only person she trusted was Hughes. She hadn't expected... that Hughes was also someone who had deceived her.

"Wang'er!" Mo Fanyu cried out, but another gunshot rang out. A sharp pain shot through his left leg, and he collapsed to his knees.

"No!" Wang You was truly terrified now, terrified that they would die!

In that moment, she realized she still worried about them!

Even now, they still cared about her!

But the burning sensation in her temples reminded her that a gun was pointed at her.

"No! Let Wang'er go!" Mo Fanyu's legs wouldn't allow him to stand; he could only scream from the ground.

"No..." Mo Fantian struggled to his feet, his body already weakened.

Another gunshot rang out, and Wang You watched as Mo Fantian was propelled into the lake by the force of the bullet.

Closing her eyes, she knew that this time it was her turn.

She really shouldn't have trusted anyone! She shouldn't have! Chapter 1

of the Side Story: Mom and Aunt's Stockings My name is Qian Wenchao, and I'm 18 years old. When I was still very young, I always thought I had two mothers. When I went to school to complete the enrollment procedures in first grade, I naively asked my mother why other people had a father and a mother, but I had two. Where was my father? My mother's cherry lips trembled slightly, and she said, "Baby, Dad went to a very far place and won't be coming back for now." A few years later, I learned that my father had passed away from liver cancer when I was two years old, and my uncle had died in a car accident while on a business trip when I was three. My gentle mother and aunt were afraid that knowing the truth would traumatize me, so they had to keep it from me. Without my father and uncle, my mother and aunt have had a very difficult time these past few years. My sister told me that my mother and aunt are twins. When they first entered university, they were both named campus beauties because of their similar faces and gentle demeanor. They were pursued by my very handsome father and uncle when they were still very young, and both became pregnant and gave birth during their sophomore year of university, dropping out of school to have us, my sister and me. Why do I say "gave birth to us"? Because of my sister and me, of course! Although we don't share the same mother, it's strange that we look very alike, with almost no difference in our facial features. Even relatives, friends, and our parents couldn't tell us apart when we were little, until my sister started growing her hair long at three or four years old. Perhaps we both inherited the best genes from both sets of parents! When we were little, countless people said we were beautiful, and to be honest, I was very unhappy about it, after all, I'm a boy! But as I grew older, I developed a more masculine side, finally putting my worries to rest. After my father and uncle passed away, my mother and aunt devoted themselves entirely to working to raise my siblings and me. Although they had many suitors, they resolutely rejected them, perhaps because deep down, they couldn't accept anyone else but my siblings and me. My mother was a senior executive at a foreign company, while my aunt was the director of a modeling agency, so they had to wear business suits to work. I remember when I was little, I always loved following my mother and aunt around. Every time they went to work, they would put on some strange things on their legs, like socks or pants, some shiny, some white, some black, some flesh-colored—all sorts of colors. Once, I curiously asked my mom and aunt, "Auntie, Mom, what are you wearing on your feet?" My aunt stopped halfway through putting on her pantyhose and smiled, "These are pantyhose." I innocently asked, "Can I touch them?" My aunt and mom smiled at each other, and then my aunt said, "Of course you can, but you can only touch Auntie's and Mom's. You absolutely can't touch other girls, or the police will arrest you." "Okay, I understand!" Then my little hands grabbed my mom and aunt's beautiful legs covered in stockings, one in each hand. The feeling at that moment was indescribable. I think this is probably why I became so obsessed with stockings later! Then my little hands felt like they weren't mine, uncontrollably stroking up and down. I touched my mom and aunt's stockinged feet from their calves, and then kept touching them upwards. Just when my little hands were about to slip under my mom and aunt's skirts, my mom and aunt simultaneously reached out to stop me. “Little one, you can’t touch any higher.” I looked at the two of them, confused, and asked, “Why not?” “Why not?” My aunt tapped her chin with her index finger, thought for a moment, and replied, “Because that’s sexual harassment, so you can’t touch!” I looked up curiously and asked, “What is sexual harassment?” My aunt answered without hesitation, “Sexual harassment is touching someone’s body without their consent!” I said, feeling very wronged, “But you and Mom both agreed just now! So why can’t I touch?” At this point, my mother finally couldn’t bear it any longer and said, her face flushed, “No means no!” At this moment, I suddenly burst into tears and said, “You’re lying! You just agreed to let me touch you, and now you’re going back on your word!” "You're lying! You used to tell me that babies don't lie, but now you're lying yourselves!" Mom and Auntie were immediately flustered, quickly comforting me, "Baby, don't cry, don't cry, how could we lie! Mom and Auntie love you the most." I cried stubbornly, "No, no, I want to touch it, I want to touch it! Waaah! Waaah! Waaah!" Auntie quickly said, "Your mom and I were just joking with you. We always keep our promises, why would we not let you touch it!" I immediately said happily, snot bubbling from my nose, "Really?" Mom finally said helplessly, "Of course it's true."

Then Mom and Aunt sat down on the sofa. Aunt gently placed me, who was very young at the time, on her silk-stockinged legs, sighed, and said, "Baby, touch them!"

She then took my two little hands and placed them on her and Mom's legs respectively. "I wonder what you'll be like when you grow up, you little pervert! I'm really worried about you."

Finally, I giggled happily, my hands continuing to touch their silk-stockinged legs. Although I don't know why I did that, to be honest, I didn't have any other desires for Mom and Aunt at the time; I just found them very pleasant to touch, nothing more.

Because my aunt worked as the director of a modeling agency, she often took me to her company, so I often saw the models' graceful bodies and those silk-stockinged legs that I loved most. Once, when my aunt was carrying me to inspect the mannequin dressing room, I suddenly asked her, "Auntie, why don't those pretty older girls have penises?"

My aunt paused for a moment, thought for a moment, and then said, "They don't have penises because that's where they give birth!"

I innocently asked, "But how do they give birth?"

My aunt blushed slightly and said, "Then a boy's erect penis is inserted into a girl's vagina, and then the white, sticky stuff is inserted inside the girl, and then the girl can give birth."

But I continued to ask, "But Chaochao's penis isn't hard at all! How can it be inserted?"

My aunt looked at me with a helpless expression and said, "Honey, you're still young. When you grow up a bit, your penis will get hard, and then you can put it inside a girl's body."

"Oh, I see!"

I said, suddenly understanding.

Time flew by, and soon it was my fifth grade.

One morning, as I groggily got up to pee, I suddenly felt a large object in my underwear. Rubbing my sleepy eyes, I discovered that my usually small penis had suddenly become red, thick, and hard—at least six or seven times larger than usual—and it was incredibly painful. Never having experienced anything like this before, I was terrified. I ran as fast as I could to my aunt and mother's room, shouting, "Auntie, Mom, something's wrong! I...I...I'm sick!"

When I opened their door (because they shared a room), I found they weren't there (my mother had gone to work early for a meeting). Just then, my aunt rushed out of the kitchen, hugged me tightly, and asked, "Sweetie, what's wrong? Where do you feel unwell? Tell Auntie!"

"Auntie, look! My little penis has suddenly become swollen and big, and it's really swollen. What should I do? Am I going to die?"

When Auntie saw my penis after I took off my underwear, she was shocked. She thought to herself, "Although I understand the recent changes in my baby's body, although it's still a little soft, at least it can get erect!"

(What Auntie didn't know was that my penis had softened a lot during the running and the panic. Otherwise, I wonder how surprised she would have been if she had seen my penis fully erect!)

"Remember what your auntie told you before? When your little penis gets bigger, it means you're a grown-up now!"

Auntie said gently, patting my head.

Hearing this, I remembered what my auntie had told me years ago. Suddenly, I excitedly said to her, "Since my penis is bigger, doesn't that mean if Chaochao puts his penis inside you, Auntie, you can have a baby?!"

Auntie blushed instantly and stammered, "This... um, this..." While she was stammering, my little hand instinctively went to her black stockings and started stroking them. This touch made my penis instantly harden to 180 degrees within seconds. My penis was fully erect, pointing straight to the ceiling, and it was red and large, with half of the glans protruding from the foreskin.

When my aunt saw this change in my penis, her heart skipped a beat. She thought to herself, "This...this...this...how could my little darling's penis have become so big? It seems even bigger than Ah Cheng's (Ah Cheng was my aunt's nickname for her late uncle). It's at least 16 centimeters long, and he's still a child! If my little darling grows up, won't it be even bigger? If this thing were to go inside him, it would definitely be...ah! Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey, what are you thinking! He's your most beloved nephew!"

But at that moment, I suddenly... Then she exclaimed, "Oh no, I almost forgot I need to pee!"

My aunt seized the opportunity to back down, saying hastily, "Auntie won't talk to you anymore, go pee quickly! Auntie needs to make breakfast." She then

hurriedly left.

I went to the toilet, and as I aimed my penis at the toilet bowl to urinate, I suddenly realized I couldn't. I was sweating profusely, and my lower abdomen was getting increasingly bloated. Finally, I couldn't hold it in any longer and cried out, "Auntie, come quick, help me!"

My aunt came over and asked curiously, "Sweetie! What's wrong?"

"Auntie, I can't pee, and my lower abdomen hurts," I said, tears welling in my eyes.

My aunt, being an experienced woman, immediately understood the situation. She sighed softly, walked over to me, and knelt down, gently taking my penis in her delicate hands. My aunt held the shaft with her right hand, while her left hand gently played with my nipples. A huge testicle.

Several minutes passed, and I still had no urge to ejaculate, but my lower abdomen was hurting more and more. My aunt saw my pained expression and felt very sorry for me. So she used her white left index finger to tease my urethral opening, while her right hand went behind me and massaged my anus with her index and middle fingers. Finally, she inserted her flawless white index and middle fingers directly into my anus to massage my prostate. My aunt's left hand vigorously stroked my penis, while her right hand frantically teased my anus. Sure enough, after a while, an unprecedented feeling surged through me.

I hurriedly said to my aunt, "Um, um, ah! Auntie, Auntie, it feels like, it feels like something is about to come out!"

My aunt smiled gently and said to me, "It's okay, baby, let it come out if it wants to!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah! I... I peed..."

Reaching my climax, my entire body felt boneless, collapsing stiffly onto my aunt's delicate frame. My penis simultaneously detached from her left hand, slamming heavily against her face. My hands tightly embraced her beautiful head, my penis involuntarily thrusting against her cheeks. In an instant, I ejaculated my first semen in ten years, streams of thick, pungent semen shooting directly onto her face. The overwhelming pleasure drained me of my marrow, leaving my mind blank. My hands gripped her head tightly, while my lower body thrust back and forth frantically. She was playing with it. At this moment, my aunt reacted, tightly gripping my penis with her right hand to prevent it from thrusting around.

After ejaculating, my penis quickly went limp, and soon a stream of pale yellow urine gushed from my urethra, directly onto my aunt's black business suit and black stockings. It took about half a minute for the urine to completely dissipate.

I was completely stunned and could only lean quietly against my aunt. After a long while, my aunt said, "Baby, are you feeling better now?"

Only then did I fearfully raise my head and look at my aunt, asking, "Auntie, aren't you angry with me? I just peed on you."

My aunt smiled gently and said, "You're my baby! How could Auntie be angry with you!"

Then my aunt took out a wet wipe and gently wiped my penis, which was stained with semen and urine, before starting to clean my body, which was soiled by my urine.

Right in front of me, she took off her black business uniform, which I had soiled, revealing a pair of black lace bras, and then took off her black skirt, revealing black lace shorts that clearly matched the bra. Seeing this, my previously limp penis throbbed violently again, and I quickly covered my underwear to avoid embarrassing myself. Then I saw a scene that made my mouth dry. My aunt leaned against the wall with one hand, one leg gracefully bent, and then gently pulled down her black sheer stockings with her right hand. (Seeing this, my heart skipped a beat; it wasn't until years later that I understood what that meant by femininity.) This revealed a pair of incredibly white and smooth feet, without a single callus. (Later, my aunt told me that her feet were only size 32, so her high heels and other shoes were custom-made. It was truly a miracle; you know, when I was 10, my feet were already size 34.) My

aunt turned her head and asked, "Auntie's going to take a bath soon, baby, do you want to bathe with Auntie?"

"Yes!"

As if afraid my aunt would change her mind, I quickly took off my underwear and vest. Seeing my actions, my aunt immediately laughed, "You naughty boy, why are you in such a hurry? Auntie isn't going to run away."

"Before the bathtub is full, let Auntie give you a shower first!"

Auntie said. She then had me sit on a small stool and started scrubbing me with shower gel on a sponge. While she was scrubbing my back, my penis inexplicably began to slowly become erect. Naturally, I covered it with my hands, and my overly obvious movement caught Auntie's attention. After a moment's thought, she understood, then smiled and walked over to me, squatted down, and pulled my hands away from my penis, teasingly saying, "Oh, baby! You're actually shy now? Why weren't you shy when Auntie was stroking it for you earlier?" Hearing her words

, I blushed and pleaded, "Auntie, please stop!"

"Okay, okay, Auntie won't say anymore,"

Auntie laughed. Then, she suddenly grasped my erect penis and said, "Baby! You're going to be an adult now, so you have to learn to wash your own penis. Now watch and learn from me! Understand?"

"Mmm!"

I replied.

My aunt rubbed shower gel on my penis as she spoke, saying, "First, that big mushroom-like thing in front is called the glans." Then she moved her hand under my penis and touched my testicles, saying, "The two things below, like eggs, are called testicles, and this wrinkled skin covering the testicles is called the scrotum. So how do you wash it? First, pull down the foreskin covering the glans."

I groaned from the intense stimulation, and then I saw my glans, which had been covered for 10 years, gradually emerge. With my aunt's movements, I suddenly felt a strong tingling sensation, and then I saw my pinkish glans fully protruding from my aunt's palm.

"First, expose the glans, then clean the back of the glans, the ridge of the penis, to remove any dirt."

As my aunt's hands moved, my originally pink glans instantly turned a terrifying deep red, looking quite frightening. After cleaning my glans, my aunt touched my scrotum and said, "The scrotum also needs to be cleaned, because it's full of wrinkles that easily trap dirt. And you, darling, must clean it carefully from now on, because if a man's penis isn't clean, it's easy to get inflammation!" Before

my aunt could finish speaking, I couldn't hold back any longer. In a short while, my penis swelled even more, and a large stream of thick, foul-smelling semen sprayed continuously onto my aunt's face and her snow-white breasts.

"Ouch!"

Auntie exclaimed, quickly releasing my penis and standing up abruptly. After a moment, she laughed and scolded, "You little pervert, really! You should at least tell me before you're going to ejaculate!"

The bathtub was now full of water. Auntie said, "Go rinse off the soap. Auntie's going in first, hurry up!"

"Okay! I'm coming."

After rinsing, I jumped into the tub and immediately rested my head on Auntie's large breasts. Auntie hugged me back, and we remained silent for a long time.

Then I suddenly said, "Auntie, can I see your private parts? Please!"

"Okay."

After a while, my aunt realized what I had said and instantly blushed, saying, "No, no, you can't! We're aunt and nephew! This, this, this won't do!"

I immediately started sobbing, saying, "Auntie, you're lying! You just agreed! Waaah! Waaah! Waaah!"

My aunt didn't comfort me immediately. Instead, she lowered her head, her pretty face flushed, and after thinking for a long time, she finally said slowly, "Okay! Don't cry, baby. Auntie agrees."

I finally smiled through my tears, "That's great! I knew you wouldn't lie, Auntie." My aunt finally smiled, showing a helpless expression, and reached out to tap my forehead, saying with a smile, "Baby! You're so two-eyed, crying one minute and laughing the next." " You're really something, aren't you?"

After saying that, my aunt left the water, her ample buttocks sitting on the edge of the bathtub, her pink back resting on the tiles. She spread her pink legs wide and said to me, "You naughty boy, come here quickly, didn't you want to see?"

I excitedly went to my aunt and knelt down in front of her legs, forcefully spreading them apart with my hands. My face was only about 20 centimeters from her genitals. After looking carefully for a while, I said, "So this is what a woman's genitals look like! It's so beautiful. And Auntie, your genitals are pink, the same color as my glans! And Auntie, why don't you have any hair down there? I have some hair now! That's strange."

(It wasn't until years later that I realized my aunt and mother were both bald!

At this point, my aunt finally couldn't take it anymore and said shyly, "You naughty baby, don't stare at Auntie's private parts like that!"

"But Auntie's private parts are really beautiful, and they smell so good! And Auntie, can you tell me what a woman's private parts are called?"

I said nonchalantly.

"You little devil, I wonder if I owed you something in my past life, sigh!"

my aunt said helplessly.

Then she said, "Okay! When Auntie tells you, you have to look carefully, baby!"

"Yes! Yes! I will definitely look carefully,"

I nodded emphatically.)

"The two larger ones on the outside, like abalone, are called the labia majora, and the two smaller ones inside are called the labia minora. Above the labia is a small area about the size of a soybean called the clitoris. The clitoris is very sensitive, so you can't touch it!"

My aunt explained shyly.

She continued, "Sweetie! Use your hands to separate my labia and take a closer look at what's inside!"

I did as she said and separated my aunt's labia. After observing carefully, I asked, "Auntie, there are two holes inside your labia, one big and one small! What are they called?"

My aunt blushed slightly and said, "The smaller hole is called the urethra, and the larger hole is called the vagina. If a man's penis goes inside and ejaculates, the woman will get pregnant!"

I suddenly said, "Auntie, can I lick your labia?"

"Ah! No, sweetie, you can't lick them!"

Before my aunt could finish speaking, I parted her labia with both hands and licked her vulva. Without any instruction, I immediately took her clitoris into my mouth, like a baby suckling at its mother's nipple.

Then I plunged my tongue deep into her vagina, licking and sucking. While licking her vagina and clitoris, I said, "Auntie, you smell so good here, and it's sweet and sour, so delicious, mmm, mmm, mmm."

At this point, my aunt was trembling and unable to speak. Soon after, a large gush of clear, sweet-sour, slightly sour vaginal fluid spurted from her vagina, spraying directly onto my face.

I casually wiped the love fluid off my face and asked, "Auntie, can I put my penis inside your vagina?"

But Auntie didn't answer (at this point, Auntie was still in a daze, so of course she couldn't answer me). Seeing that Auntie didn't answer, I mistakenly assumed that Auntie agreed, so I directly used my right hand to hold my big, red penis, aimed it at Auntie's vaginal opening, and slowly parted Auntie's 2... Just as I was about to thrust my entire penis into my aunt's vagina, she suddenly woke up, quickly supporting me and saying, "No, we can't do this! As long as you don't put your penis inside me, baby, I'll do whatever you want!"

I said, "Okay, since you say so, Auntie, I won't insert it. But you have to lick my penis for me. I already licked it for you, so now it's your turn. You can't go back on your word, Auntie. You said you'd do whatever I wanted as long as I didn't put my penis inside you."

My aunt regretted her words as soon as they left her mouth. Since she had already said it, she had no choice but to agree.

After my aunt agreed, I hurriedly held out my throbbing, erect penis to her. She gently took my shaft in her small hand and stroked it for a while, saying, "Let me make this clear, I've never done this for a man before, so don't blame me if I don't do it well!"

I suddenly asked excitedly, "Auntie, you and Uncle have never done this? That's impossible!"

My aunt rolled her eyes at me and said, "You little rascal, why are you so excited? And of course it's true! I would never lie to you." "Besides, your uncle isn't as smug as you."

She then stopped looking at me and lowered her head to carefully examine the large penis in front of her. After hesitating for a moment, my aunt finally stuck out her little tongue and licked the glans. Confirming the taste wasn't too strange, she then enveloped my egg-sized glans with her cherry lips. At the same time, her little tongue licked the urethral opening, and she began to move it back and forth. Because my penis was 16 centimeters long, and my aunt was inexperienced, she couldn't swallow the whole thing at first, only about two-thirds of it. But even that made me moan with pleasure.

Then I lowered my head and watched my glans and penis slowly enter between my aunt's two pink lips. I suddenly said to my aunt, "Try it, see if you can swallow the whole thing."

My aunt nodded immediately, then wrapped her hands around my buttocks, while her cherry lips slowly moved forward.

Finally, my entire penis was swallowed by my aunt. I saw her round chin pressed tightly against my scrotum, while my few pubic hairs teased the tip of her nose. I could feel the warm breath coming from her nose on my lower abdomen. I

felt a series of pressures on the tip of my glans, as if she was trying to avoid the discomfort caused by contact between her throat and glans. Suddenly, I noticed that her cheeks and earlobes had turned pink with embarrassment.

After a while, she began to slowly suckle. Although her teeth would occasionally brush against my penis, she would always cleverly avoid her mistake after I showed signs of pain. Soon, her swallowing and sucking movements became more and more skilled.

Suddenly, she bent her waist even lower, and I was surprised to see her tilting her neck and beginning to lick and suck my scrotum! Wow! My aunt actually sucked one of my testicles into her mouth and began to gently chew it, which gave me a different kind of pleasure. My aunt seemed to sense my pleasure as well, and her beautiful almond-shaped eyes curved into a smile.

After licking my scrotum, my aunt gently licked the head of my penis. After a while, she opened her beautiful, alluring cherry lips and took my huge glans back into her mouth, beginning to vigorously stroke it. While licking, her little tongue kept licking my shaft and glans. Then, my aunt deliberately sucked intensely with her cherry lips, and a huge suction force came from the tip of my glans. After sucking for a few minutes, my aunt suddenly pulled my penis out of her cherry lips.

She gasped for breath, and it took a while for her racing heart to calm down. Then she took my penis into her mouth again and began to thrust even more vigorously. Waves of pleasure washed over her. After several minutes of intense oral sex, I could no longer withstand the intense pleasure. I thrust my entire penis into my aunt's throat, my hands tightly gripping her head, and began to thrust violently. My aunt's eyes rolled back from my savage thrusts. I continued to thrust relentlessly, holding her head. After dozens of thrusts, I finally ejaculated a huge amount of semen into her throat, taking several seconds to finish.

"Auntie, I'm sorry. I was so rough with you just now, and I even made you drink my semen..."

"It's okay. You're my most beloved little darling. How could I blame you? And now you should be satisfied!"

My aunt gently patted my head and smiled.

Once you've tasted the sweetness, you'll want more. So I often asked my aunt to help me satisfy my desires, and if she refused, I'd cry and throw a tantrum. Eventually, my aunt tacitly accepted this relationship. Time flies, and before I knew it, I was in high school . (Chapter 2,

10-15) After entering my second year of high school, a group of classmates who had entered puberty were circulating many pornographic books they'd stolen from who-knows-where. I guessed they were stolen from their male relatives or small bookstores! To be honest, I didn't really care for those pornographic books, because in the past few years, apart from not having sex with my aunt and some things she was too shy to do for me, everything else that was supposed to happen had happened! But to be honest, those pornographic books they had more or less broadened my knowledge. As I walked home from school, seeing the colorful stockings and beautiful legs of the office ladies leaving work and the policewomen directing traffic in the middle of the road, my erection bulged out of my pants again, creating a huge bulge. I instantly bent over, covered my crotch with both hands, and ran home in a flustered manner. When I got home, my aunt had already prepared dinner and was sitting on the sofa watching TV, waiting for my mother, sister, and me to come home so we could eat together. I tiptoed up behind my aunt and suddenly reached out and grabbed one of her large breasts with each hand. "Ah! Ah! Ah!" Sure enough, my aunt was caught off guard and screamed a series of screams. Seeing my aunt's pale face, I quickly hugged her and said remorsefully, "Hanhan, I'm so sorry! I just wanted to surprise you, but I didn't expect... I, I, I'm so sorry!" Hearing my voice, my aunt's stiff body finally softened, and she buried her face in my chest, tears welling in her eyes, crying, "You little rascal, you're so bad! You scared Zhehan to death! I thought it was that roving rapist and murderer!" Hearing this, I thought to myself, "Qian Wenchao! Qian Wenchao, you're a real bastard! How could you scare your beloved woman like this? I must bring happiness to Hanhan from now on." (My aunt's name is Wang Zhehan, and my mother's name is Wang Xinru.)

After a while, once my aunt had calmed down, I used my index finger to lift her rounded chin and kissed her cherry lips deeply. Then, I used my broad tongue to pry open her pearly teeth and intertwined with her sweet, fragrant tongue. My tongue rolled around hers in my mouth and began to suck on it intensely. We embraced and kissed passionately for five minutes before finally separating, both of us breathing heavily.

After gazing deeply into each other's eyes for a long time, we tacitly held hands and walked to my bed. We took off our clothes and fell onto my bed, though of course, my aunt didn't take off my favorite stockings. At this moment, my aunt used her delicate hands to caress my enormous 26-centimeter-long penis and asked, "Do you like this, baby?" I leaned close to my aunt's ear and said, "Hanhan, how can I be satisfied with just this! Also, stand up for a moment. We have a few positions we've never tried before. I want to try them with you now, okay?"

"What positions?" My aunt asked curiously, her willow-leaf eyebrows furrowed.

"Hanhan, sit properly. I'll teach you now."

After saying that, I had my aunt sit on the bed, and I sat opposite her. I lifted my aunt's black sheer stockings and placed them on my shoulders. Then, my swollen and thick penis went straight between my aunt's pink legs and began to thrust rapidly. With my continuous thrusting, my aunt's clitoris, which was originally only the size of a mung bean, became engorged to the size of a soybean. During this time, a large amount of clear and slippery love fluid flowed from my aunt's vagina, which made my thrusting even easier.

"Oh my! Honey, where did you learn this kind of thing? I'm so embarrassed!" My aunt quickly covered her already flushed face with her hands. She couldn't bear to look at the lewd scene of that huge 26-centimeter-long penis rapidly thrusting between her black stockings.

"Hehe, Hanhan, you're so cute! This is called leg-flipping, I learned it from my classmate's porn book, not bad, right! Hehe."

After saying that, the penis, held between my aunt's smooth, snow-white legs, began to thrust violently again. I closed my eyes and began to enjoy the supreme pleasure. After a few minutes, I stopped and started foot-flipping, using my aunt's small, size 32 black-stockinged feet to hold my huge penis.

"Oh my, this works too! Honey, you have so many tricks up your sleeve. Did you learn this from your classmate's book?" My aunt asked, blushing.

I said nonchalantly, "Yeah! This is called foot fetish, how about it, not bad, right! Oh, oh, Auntie, your stockinged feet feel so good gripping me, harder!" I moaned lewdly as I spoke.

Hearing my lewd moans, Auntie blushed and said coquettishly, "You're so naughty, baby! And do my stockinged feet really feel this good to you? Okay then! Heh!"

After saying that, Auntie used her soft, silky toes to tease my dangling scrotum. She gently kicked my two enormous testicles... When my testicles, the size of duck eggs, touched the toes of my aunt's feet clad in sheer black stockings, a tremendous surge of pleasure shot from my scrotum straight to my brain. I arched my head and groaned loudly, "Hanhan, you're such a natural little slut! Nobody taught you, and you're already so skilled on your first time! Oh! It feels so good!"

Hearing my lewd encouragement, my aunt blushed slightly and whispered, "Auntie isn't a little slut at all! Besides, even if I were lewd, I'd only be lewd with you, my darling. No other man can even touch Hanhan."

At that moment, a large gush of sticky pre-ejaculate flowed from my urethra, wetting my aunt's black-stockinged feet.

As my aunt's feet moved rhythmically, my hips began to thrust, treating her black-stockinged feet like a woman's vagina. After a while, I finally let out a low growl, unable to hold back any longer. My aunt saw my expression and physical reaction, and knew I was about to ejaculate, so she quickened the pace of her silk-stockinged feet. Finally, my desire reached its peak.

With a series of "plop! plop! plop!" sounds

, thick, foul-smelling semen gushed from my wide-open penis, landing on my aunt's beautiful legs in black stockings, and then slowly flowing down her toes painted with light pink nail polish.

The room was filled with an atmosphere of ambiguity and debauchery.

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Although we hadn't had sexual intercourse yet, my illicit behavior with my aunt increased, including oral sex, hand sex, foot sex, leg sex, breast sex, butt sex, and anal licking. Of these, my favorite was, of course, foot sex! Especially when my aunt was wearing stockings and giving me foot sex, the feeling was absolutely amazing. Recently, I've started to enjoy having my aunt lick my anus while simultaneously masturbating me with her hand. The dual pleasure of my anus being licked and my penis being masturbated is driving me crazy. Adding to this, my aunt frequently inserts her little tongue into my anus, licking my intestines incessantly, often ejaculating 50-60 milliliters of thick semen. My aunt then promptly takes my penis into her mouth and sucks hard, swallowing all the semen. Whenever I see my aunt's lewd expression and actions, a huge sense of accomplishment wells up inside me.

I would then take the opportunity to tease my aunt's vagina, trying to arouse her and further our relationship. But my aunt always refuses, and I have to give up regretfully.

After more than a month of this, something happened that completely changed the ambiguous relationship between my aunt and me.

That day, as I was walking home, I passed a small alleyway and suddenly heard a familiar voice. After careful listening, I was certain it was my aunt's voice, coming from the alley. Shouldn't she be home cooking at this hour? Without thinking further, I turned and ran deeper into the alley. A moment later, I saw…!

"You filthy bitch, open your mouth and lick my cock! If you don't, I'll smear your face! If you don't want your pretty little face smeared, open your mouth and give me a blowjob! Hurry up!" a burly man with a body full of fat said fiercely.

My aunt was kneeling on the ground, biting her lip and glaring defiantly at him. The burly man held a knife to my aunt's face with his left hand, while his right hand gripped his penis, which was sticking out of his zipper, pointing it at my aunt's pretty face.

Seeing this, I rushed over with bloodshot eyes, quickly kicking the knife out of the man's left hand with my left foot. My right elbow, propelled by centrifugal force, slammed into his face, causing his nose to cave in deeply. He immediately passed out. Thankfully, I had been learning Sanda (Chinese kickboxing) since the first year of junior high school; otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to finish him off so quickly.

At that moment, my aunt, seeing the man who had just threatened her knocked unconscious, collapsed into my arms, unable to hold back her tears any longer, and began to wail loudly. After a long while, once my aunt had calmed down, I asked, "Auntie, what are you doing here? And how did this man manage to drag you here?"

My aunt choked back tears as she replied, "I was supposed to leave work early today, so I thought I'd wait for you at your school so we could go home together. But when we were almost at your school, this man suddenly covered my mouth from behind and dragged me into this alley." "

Oh, I see! Oh dear, let's call the police and have this man arrested!"

I said.

Ten minutes later, the police arrived and took the man and us to the police station for questioning. At the police station, we finally learned the man's true identity. He was the rapist and murderer who had been repeatedly reported in the news recently—he had raped and murdered 21 people! By the way, the news said there was a reward of 10,000 yuan for information leading to his arrest, and another 10,000 yuan for capturing him!

After I finished taking notes, the police chief patted me on the shoulder and praised me with a smile, "Young man, not bad! A true young hero, very good, very good, hahaha. If you ever have any difficulties in the future, just call my cell phone."

He then gave me his cell phone number and walked away with a smile. Halfway there, he suddenly turned back to me and said, "Oh right, I almost forgot, next week you or your family member come to the police station to collect your reward, don't forget!"

When we got home that night, it was already 6:30. We ate some frozen food and then started kissing in the living room. (Some of you might be wondering, what about Mom and my sister? Well, let me tell you, Mom went out of town to discuss a huge business deal and won't be back for at least two weeks. My sister was sent to the United States by her school as an exchange student for a month.) I pried open my aunt's cherry lips and wrapped my tongue around hers, and for a moment, the living room was filled with wet sounds.

After a while, we finally caught our breath. Suddenly, my aunt placed her delicate hand on my crotch, stroking my already erect penis through my pants, and said seductively, "I've decided, today I'm going to give my body to you completely! Because after what happened today, I finally understand that cherishing what you have in front of you is the most important thing."

Hearing my aunt's words, I was overjoyed and stunned, staring blankly at my aunt's beautiful face. After a while, I immediately came to my senses, picked my aunt up in my arms, and rushed to my aunt and mother's room. Then I threw my aunt onto the bed and heavily pressed myself on top of her.

My heart was pounding with excitement as I pressed myself against my aunt, and my penis almost ripped through my school pants. But I wasn't in a hurry to make a move. After all, my aunt would be my woman soon. I looked down at my aunt's beautiful face.

"Hehe, you little rascal, what are you standing there for! Didn't you ask me to have sex with you before?" my aunt said to me with a grin.

Hearing my aunt's words, I finally couldn't resist and began a passionate, wet kiss with her. While kissing, my penis kept thrusting against her perfectly toned abdomen. Then, I roughly tore open her shirt, roughly kneading her large, snow-white breasts, so white you could almost see the veins. I rubbed her breasts while using my thumbs and forefingers to tease her pink nipples. My aunt, being played with, arched her head and let out soft, seductive moans. Hearing her alluring moans, I became even more aroused. I stripped off her white shirt and black miniskirt, and began to caress her beautiful legs clad in sheer black stockings.

Then I bent down and began to caress my aunt's black-stockinged feet and ankles. I pressed my face directly against the soles of her feet and began to smell them. Instantly, I smelled a woman's natural fragrance and the leather scent of her high heels, without a trace of sweat odor. This made my 26-centimeter-long, enormous penis grow even thicker.

Then I put my mouth on the toes of my aunt's black-stockinged feet and gently licked them. Gradually, I increased the pressure, and finally, I almost started biting them frantically.

"Ah! Ah! Don't do this, don't do this! Haha, it tickles, haha, it really tickles, please have mercy on me, please have mercy on Auntie!" My aunt begged for mercy, almost laughing until she cried.

I ignored my aunt's pleas and continued to lick and kiss her beautiful legs in stockings. Before long, I had bitten many holes in my aunt's black stockings, revealing her dazzlingly white flesh underneath. I then stuck my tongue into the stockings and began to lick that white flesh even more frantically.

A moment later, my aunt's thighs, calves, and stockinged feet were almost completely wet with my saliva. Only then did I reluctantly release my aunt's alluring stockinged legs. I gently parted my aunt's thighs with my hands, and my mouth licked from the inside of my aunt's calves to the inside of her thighs. Then, I used both hands to forcefully tear a large hole in the crotch of my aunt's black stockings. Afterward, I pushed my aunt's black lace panties aside and licked them directly. I licked from my aunt's anus to her labia. While licking and sucking my aunt's clitoris, I used the index and middle fingers of my right hand to insert into my aunt's pink vagina, constantly probing and thrusting, and used the middle finger of my left hand to massage my aunt's small and pink anus. My aunt had already lost her senses due to the stimulation of this triple pleasure, and clear saliva was dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Soon, my aunt's whole body began to convulse violently. At that moment, a large gush of love juice sprayed onto my right hand. I withdrew my fingers from my aunt's vagina and then put them in my mouth, squinting my eyes as I savored them. After more than a minute, I raised my head and exclaimed, "Auntie, you truly are a peerless beauty! Even your love juice is sweet."

Once my aunt's vagina was sufficiently wet, I lay on top of her delicate body and used my right hand to hold my large penis, teasing her two pink labia.

"Baby, no, don't tease me anymore, I'm in so much pain, please, please help me," my aunt moaned lasciviously.

"Hehe, as you wish." I aimed at my aunt's pink vulva and thrust my penis forward forcefully, parting my aunt's two labia and penetrating her vagina, which had been undisturbed for 15 years. My enormous 26-centimeter-long penis reached directly to the cervix deep inside my aunt's vagina.

"Ah!..."

The moment I entered her vagina, a painful cry escaped from my aunt's pink and sexy lips. She felt an immense pain, far more intense than her first time, emanating from her lower body. (After all, my penis was almost twice the size of my uncle's, and besides, my aunt hadn't been intimate for 15 years; pain was to be expected.) My hands began to caress her sensitive areas, while I licked and kissed her snow-white neck and earlobes to distract her from the pain of losing her virginity.

Sure enough, with my continued caresses and teasing, my aunt gradually felt less pain than before, and alluring moans began to escape from her sexy red lips. Her full, snowy buttocks began to move in rhythm with my movements.

My left hand slowly stroked her long, black hair, damp with sweat from the intense intercourse. As I caressed her, my penis gently throbbed inside my aunt's pink vagina.

With each thrust, the pleasure emanating from her vagina made her breathing quicken. Her legs, clad in black stockings, wrapped tightly around my waist, and my hands held her full, snowy buttocks. My lips pressed against her cherry lips, making soft moaning sounds. I parted her teeth with my tongue and immediately began to mingle with hers. I sucked on her tongue with all my might, as if trying to drain all the saliva from her mouth. I also fed her my own saliva, which she swallowed in small sips.

Meanwhile, my penis was relentlessly thrusting into my aunt's vagina. Because my penis was so thick and long, it couldn't be fully inserted. Unsatisfied, I haphazardly rammed and thrust inside, causing her to gush with vaginal fluid. Her vagina tightly gripped my thick, long penis, which only fueled my lust, making me fuck her even more intensely. As I thrust, I groped for my aunt's cervix. After more than 100 thrusts, I slowly found her cervix. I quickly aimed my egg-sized glans at her tiny cervix, then suddenly pressed down hard on her smooth, white shoulders with both hands, while simultaneously thrusting my penis upwards. Finally, my egg-sized glans pierced through her tiny cervix, directly entering her uterus—a place no man had ever entered before. A tremendous sense of accomplishment welled up within me. At the same time, my aunt was in so much pain that she raised her head, rolled her eyes, and temporarily lost consciousness.

At this moment, my huge 26-centimeter-long penis was finally fully inserted into my aunt's vagina. My aunt's cervix was so small that the entire cervix was like a huge rubber band, tightly gripping my egg-sized glans. I immediately felt a huge surge of pleasure, but I couldn't move for a moment.

After a long while, Auntie finally regained consciousness and complained resentfully, "You little rascal, were you trying to kill your auntie?! I almost thought I was dead! Even if you were going to penetrate me, you should have told me first! Honestly!"

I immediately said regretfully, "Hanhan, I'm so sorry, I was only thinking about my own pleasure and didn't consider your feelings at all, I really…!"

"Never mind, never mind, don't look so pitiful. You're my most precious person, I'm not blaming you. Besides, when you put your glans into my uterus just now, it hurt so much it felt like I was about to die, but now I have a strange feeling." Auntie said shyly.

Hearing this and seeing Auntie's shy expression, I knew that Auntie was already feeling it. I quickly hugged Auntie's snowy buttocks tightly with both hands and began a new assault on Auntie's uterus.

I gripped my aunt's plump buttocks tightly with both hands and thrust upwards with all my might, while simultaneously pumping my enormous penis downwards. My aunt felt as if my penis inside her vagina was about to burst through her uterus and penetrate her internal organs. With each vigorous thrust, her cervix tightly enveloped my large glans. Each time I entered, a large bulge would appear on her perfectly toned abdomen, and when I withdrew, her snow-white belly would sink in. With each continuous thrust, my aunt's abdomen bulged and sagged again and again. At the same time, my huge glans was continuously thrusting in and out of my aunt's tender, pink uterine wall, forcefully grinding into the deepest part of her uterus. My aunt's delicate body began to convulse violently, and she cried out loudly, "Auntie feels so good! Ahhh! So good! I'm dying of pleasure! Auntie has never felt so good before! Baby, again, keep going, fuck me to death! Auntie's uterus is so hot, so burning, so comfortable!"

As my aunt and I engaged in intense intercourse, loud and lewd slapping sounds echoed between our hips.

My aunt tightly wrapped her beautiful legs, clad in black stockings, around my back, her hands behind me gripping my buttocks with her slender fingers, while her vulva continued to thrust upwards. "No, please don't pull out! Keep going, keep going, keep going and fuck me to death! Fill my womb with your semen! Auntie, I want to give you a daughter, and after I raise her to adulthood, I'll let you fuck me!" Auntie moaned lewdly.

Hearing this, I panted heavily as I continued to pound into Auntie's beautiful pink hole, saying, "Oh, so Hanhan wants to give me a daughter, keep going and fuck me! Fine, I'll take both mother and daughter. I'm almost there, Hanhan, you'd better use your beautiful hole to catch me."

A moment later, I...

"Ahhh! Hanhan! Hanhan! I can't take it anymore, I'm coming, I'm going to cum!"

"Cum inside! Cum inside quickly! Cum into Auntie's uterus, Auntie wants your semen!"

Auntie's small cervix contracted and sucked violently, like a pair of pliers tightly gripping the glans behind my huge penis. At the same time, Auntie's vagina, labia, cervix, and uterine wall began to peristalse and contract violently. Streams of love fluid spurted from the depths of Auntie's small uterus onto my huge penis. I immediately felt a large gush of love fluid poured over my entire penis, numb and tingling, so incredibly pleasurable. At this point, I could no longer endure it. My body convulsed violently a dozen times, and I immediately thrust my enormous 26-centimeter-long penis all the way into my aunt's pink vagina. I began to thrust rapidly in and out of her fragrant, soft uterus. Soon, I felt an intense pleasure emanating from the base of my penis. My glans swelled even more, completely filling the already small space in her uterus. Instantly, jets of thick, white, and foul-smelling semen shot from my urethra onto the walls of my aunt's uterus, as if trying to pierce it. This brought my aunt an unprecedentedly intense pleasure. When had my aunt's uterus ever been filled with such powerful semen? My hot, thick semen instantly made my aunt feel like she was being ecstatically shot through the air. At this moment, my aunt reached another orgasm, and a large amount of vaginal fluid mixed with my semen. The warm flow began to slowly spread through the inner walls of my aunt's uterus. At this moment, the remaining semen in my scrotum gushed out again, making my aunt's whole body go limp. My semen continued to gush out, making my aunt momentarily lose her senses, her head tilted back, her eyes rolling back, and sweet, clear saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth. Even her erect vulva slammed heavily onto the spring mattress.

"Ahhh! So hot, so scalding, it feels so good!" my aunt said subconsciously. And my penis was still ejaculating continuously. Although I couldn't see it, I was certain that my thick, smelly semen was continuously shooting from my constantly contracting scrotum into my aunt's uterus. I could almost see that some of the sperm that entered my aunt's uterus were frantically swimming towards the fallopian tubes and entering my aunt's most hidden ovary. At this moment, my aunt's small ovary was completely immersed in my thick semen.

My sperm were rapidly searching for the eggs in my aunt's ovaries. Once found, they would begin a frenzied assault on her eggs, hoping to impregnate her and produce our offspring.

My aunt's cervix was like a fleshy spout, tightly gripping the ridge of my large glans. My glans was completely enveloped within her tight uterus, and the thick semen ejaculating from my urethra was continuously absorbed by my aunt's soft, fragrant uterus. My

originally round and large testicles, about the size of a duck egg, contracted rapidly after ejaculating a large amount of semen in a short time. Soon, my testicles had visibly shrunk, revealing ugly folds on their surface. Ejaculation lasted for over a minute, releasing more than 100 milliliters of semen. This enormous amount was completely absorbed by my aunt's small uterus, causing her lower abdomen to slowly swell. Soon, her uterus could no longer hold such a large quantity of semen, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on her face. At this point, trillions of sperm had already been ejaculated into my aunt's uterus. I then gently massaged her swollen, white abdomen with both hands, helping the semen to be absorbed more quickly and easily by the woman I loved before me.

Finally, the ejaculation stopped, but my penis was still as hard as iron. I carefully and gently pulled the head of my penis out of my aunt's uterus. As soon as I pulled it out, I quickly plugged the cervix to prevent the thick semen from flowing back out. After several tens of minutes, my aunt's cervix, which I had stretched open, began to close slowly. Only then did I completely pull my penis out of my aunt's vagina. Then I quickly pulled my aunt up from the bed to see if the semen I had ejaculated would flow out. Sure enough, not a single drop of my semen was left inside my aunt's uterus.

"Hanhan," I said after a long while, inserting my still-erect penis between my aunt's legs, which were clad in black stockings. Enjoying the incredibly smooth feeling, I asked, "Hanhan, did you feel good just now?"

"You little rascal, you know perfectly well, yet you still ask me. Okay! Okay! I'll tell you, your cock was hard, thick, and hot, especially your big glans, it felt so good. Later, you even reached my uterus, although it hurt terribly at first, it felt incredibly good afterwards. And you ejaculated several times in a row, almost bursting my uterus. I never thought you were so capable, my little darling, more than ten times better than your deceased uncle! Especially the amount of semen, I never imagined a man could ejaculate so much semen, it's unbelievable! I can never live without you again! You must never abandon me!" My aunt said shyly, stroking her swollen belly.

"Hahaha! You're the woman I love, how could I possibly abandon you! Unless I'm blind!" I laughed loudly. Although I'd been fantasizing about this scene for years, when it actually happened, it felt like a dream. My aunt, whom I'd only dared to fantasize about for years, had actually offered herself to me willingly. The incestuous pleasure was truly irresistible.

"Hanhan, can we still do this?" I asked nervously. "Hehe, what a silly little thing! Since Auntie has had sex with you, she's already prepared to be your woman! What, don't you want to? Then Auntie will have to throw herself into another man's arms!" Auntie teased with a grin.

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. I just find it incredible that Hanhan has finally become my woman," I frantically waved my hands and shook my head, trying to explain.

"Hehehe, Auntie was just joking! Even if you don't want Auntie anymore, Auntie will never be with another man!" Auntie said with a laugh.

"Oh, is that so? Oh, by the way, I just filled your uterus with semen. Hanhan, are you pregnant? Should I go to the pharmacy and buy you some birth control pills?" I asked, calming down.

My aunt said to me earnestly, "If you're not pregnant, that's best. But if you are, I'll help you give birth to her. And I won't take any birth control pills." I

was deeply moved and hugged the beautiful woman tightly in my arms, my heart filled with immense satisfaction and a sense of accomplishment. I murmured, "Hanhan, I will definitely bring you happiness and joy from now on, and I will never let anyone bully you again!" "Mmm !" My aunt replied happily, her eyes closed, nestled in my arms. ********** ... "Ahhhhh! Baby, put Auntie's legs down! Stop licking! There, um, there, um, it's so dirty there, um, no!" Auntie struggled in panic and embarrassment. I looked up and smiled nonchalantly, "Your urine tastes like sweet spring water to me! It's so delicious, how could it be dirty!" After saying that, I lowered my head and started licking again. I moved my mouth to Auntie's vulva, stuck out my thick tongue, and licked down her tightly closed labia. At the same time, my wide tongue circled around the labia and kept licking and sucking, sucking up all the remaining urine and swallowing it. As I licked, clear and sweet love juice flowed from Auntie's vagina, which I also swallowed. Suddenly, I took the left half of Auntie's labia majora and minora into my mouth and sucked on them, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. This place is the third most sensitive place on Auntie's body after her clitoris and little feet, so I have to pay special attention to it, hehe! Then I took my aunt's translucent clitoris into my mouth and licked it for a few minutes before finally setting my sights on her smooth, hairless vulva. I gently parted her pink labia with my index fingers, and the deep inside of her vagina came into view. I stared intently at the wet, glistening flesh that exuded an alluring fragrance. Seeing this, my penis bulged out of my pants, creating a huge bulge. My rod was so hard it felt like it couldn't be cut open with a chainsaw. I directly inserted my thick tongue into my aunt's fragrant, soft vagina, focusing on licking her G-spot. "Ah! It's so damn tight, unbelievable! Hanhan has already done it with me so many times, and she's still so tight. My aunt is truly a natural beauty! I must reward her properly later," I thought to myself with secret joy. My aunt's smooth vaginal walls convulsed violently under the stimulation of my thick tongue. My tongue instantly felt an immense pressure inside her vagina, as if it had been snapped off. At this moment, my aunt's eyes were glazed, her cherry lips slightly open, but she didn't make a sound. After a long while, she finally cried out in a daze, "Ahhhhhh! No, no, I can't take it anymore, I, I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum, ahhhhh I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" With a long, mournful moan, my aunt's delicate body suddenly convulsed, and finally a large gush of rich, fragrant love fluid sprayed from deep within her uterus into my mouth. I swallowed the sweet and delicious love fluid in large gulps, feeling as if I were drinking sweet spring water. At this moment, I stood up, pulled out my penis from my pants, and gently patted my aunt's pink face, saying, "Hanhan, since I've already licked it for you, now it's your turn to lick it for me!" My aunt looked up at me with her dazed eyes and said, "It stinks, it smells like urine, I'm not going to blow it for you! Go wash it first, then we'll talk!" "Hanhan, be good! Just blow it for me, okay!" I pretended to be pitiful and then coaxed her. "Well, okay then!" My aunt looked timidly at the huge, foul-smelling penis in front of her. Although she was still reluctant, she cared about me too much and was afraid that I would really get angry. So she mustered up her courage and gently held my huge penis in her hands with her delicate hands. Then she squatted on the tiles in the toilet and slowly brought her cherry lips closer. My aunt extended her delicate tongue and slowly rolled the pale yellow smegma from the ridge of my penis into her mouth, swallowing it along with her saliva. Then, she gently licked my large glans with her soft pink tongue. "Oh...yes, yes, that's it, so well done, my little Hanhan, oh, it feels so good, keep going!" Seeing the look of ecstasy on my face, my aunt became even happier and licked with even more tenderness and care. After licking for a while, my aunt began to try to swallow the front half of my penis. Her entire pink cheek was filled with my large glans, and the soft, slippery feeling made my penis even thicker. With continuous sucking and licking, sticky pre-ejaculate secreted from the urethral opening at the tip of my glans. My aunt didn't seem to care, sucking as if she were licking an ice pop, her cheeks sunken as she desperately sucked, like a baby nursing. This strange expression didn't detract from her beauty; instead, it gave me a sense of novelty. I looked down at my enormous penis rapidly moving in and out of my aunt's cherry-like mouth, feeling her smooth, delicate tongue teasing and licking my shaft, a surge of immense satisfaction rising within me. The contrast between my aunt's moist, glistening lips and exquisitely beautiful face and my huge, ugly penis only accentuated her stunning beauty. Suddenly, my thick, long penis pressed stiffly against my aunt's incredibly tender mouth, making her feel nauseous, but she couldn't spit it out, afraid of displeasing me. Inside that even wetter and narrower mouth, my large, sensitive glans pressed firmly against my aunt's delicate oral cavity walls, while her wet, soft tongue licked back and forth along my shaft. Her beautiful hands caressed my scrotum and probed my anus. The pleasure emanating from all directions surged through my brain, a truly unique sensation. Gradually, I felt my glans slowly entering an unknown territory, being sucked downwards by a powerful suction. Although my aunt repeatedly said she didn't want to perform oral sex on me since I hadn't washed, I knew she was wholeheartedly serving me. She vigorously sucked the front half of my penis while simultaneously stroking the back half with both hands, bringing me even more intense pleasure. Under my aunt's devoted sucking and licking, a sudden, lightning-like pleasure shot from my testicles straight to the head of my penis. I immediately knew I was about to ejaculate. Watching my aunt's rosy and moist lips sucking intently, a lewd smile gradually appeared on my face. Then, I reached out and pressed my aunt's head down, thrusting even faster into her lips. Immediately, a large amount of saliva that had been in my aunt's mouth flowed from my penis to my scrotum with my violent thrusting, finally dripping onto the white tiles.

Finally, with a low growl, I pressed my hands tightly against my aunt's delicate head to prevent her from moving, and a large amount of semen from my penis continuously sprayed into her cherry-like mouth. However, there was simply too much semen, and my aunt had no choice but to swallow my thick, foul-smelling semen in large gulps. She swallowed more than a dozen mouthfuls before finally finishing. But because there was so much semen, some milky white semen dripped from the corners of her mouth, making the scene look extremely lewd.

At this moment, we suddenly heard the door open. My aunt hurriedly pushed me aside and ran into her room, while I frantically pulled up my school pants and underwear, then pretended that nothing had happened and walked out of the bathroom with a normal expression.

"Baby, Mommy's back. Did you miss Mommy?"

My mother, who was supposed to be away for about two weeks, returned in less than a week. I greeted her with a smile, looking at my mother in her off-white business suit and white shimmering stockings. Her pretty face, almost identical to my aunt's, made me suddenly superimpose my mother's image onto my aunt's.

"Mom, why are you back so soon?" I asked with a smile.

"Of course, Mom missed you! So after finishing the project proposal, Mom rushed back immediately," my mother said gently, smiling at me. She then took off her high heels and led me into the living room. I

turned to look at my mother's perfect profile, thinking to myself, "Since Aunt is already my woman , then shouldn't Mom also…!" Chapter 3 * ... Suddenly, the young woman's alluring eyes lit up. Following her gaze, a handsome young man, easily 1.95 meters tall, slowly walked in from the entrance of the residential complex. Seeing the young man enter her building, a seductive smile played on her lips as she softly said, "That little rascal is finally back." She then stepped into the room, picked up a pair of worn grey, shiny stockings from the floor, tossed them onto a chair, and took a pair of clean white lace stockings from the wardrobe, putting them on her dazzlingly white legs. She then went to the living room to wait. "Auntie, I'm home!" I said as I opened the door. As soon as I closed the door and turned around, I saw my aunt standing in the hallway not far away, smiling at me. "Sweetie, Auntie saw you on the balcony. Aren't you tired? You're sweating! Give me your backpack; it's 36 degrees today, and you're still wearing so many clothes." My aunt looked at me gently, a faint smile on her lips. She reached out her smooth, white fingers and carefully wiped the sweat from my forehead. " Auntie, seeing you suddenly makes me feel less tired. By the way, is dinner ready? I'm a little hungry." As I said this, my stomach rumbled a few times. Hearing the rumbles, my aunt shook her head and chuckled softly, like a blooming lotus, bright and fragrant. She reached out and touched my stomach before gently saying, "It's ready a long time ago, you silly boy. Go wash your hands and eat!" "Hehe, Auntie, I'm in such a hurry to eat because of you! If I don't eat enough after making love with you every day, won't I become skin and bones?" "Besides, Auntie, haven't you heard the old saying, 'There's no such thing as a bad field, only an ox that dies from plowing?' If I don't eat my fill, how will I feed you, you little slut?" I said, pulling on my aunt's small hand that was touching my stomach. Then I held her small hand in my own, feeling its softness. Her hand was almost half the size of mine. I slipped my five fingers between hers, holding it tightly. It felt so smooth and delicate, and there was a warm feeling of familial affection. "You're so annoying! Auntie isn't a little slut!" my aunt said shyly and coquettishly. Looking at my aunt's flushed cheeks, I was captivated. Suddenly, I walked over, stretched out my arms, and tightly embraced her slender waist. I buried my face in her snowy neck, inhaling deeply the sweet scent of her perfume. Then, looking up at her delicate, flawless face, I leered, "After Mom falls asleep tonight, Auntie, come to my room. We haven't made love for two days, and I'm dying to see you. Every time I see your big breasts, your full hips, and your silk-stockinged feet, my cock is about to burst. Okay? Since you won't say it, I'll take that as a yes. Okay! So, it's a deal, Auntie, you have to come to my room tonight!" My aunt blushed, bit her lip, and gave me a flirtatious look, saying shyly, "You little rascal, why is your mind always filled with such lewd thoughts?" "You want me to come to your room after my sister falls asleep? What if she finds out about us?" "It's okay! Mom won't find out. Even if she does, I'll make her my woman too, and that'll solve the problem! Besides, Auntie, you want it too, look how wet you are!" I said, touching my aunt's thong-clad genitals. " Oh, I knew it! Why did you suddenly ask me to come to your room at night? So you're always wanting more! You're not satisfied with just having me, you want your mother too!" My aunt scolded softly, but her expression and tone weren't harsh. I quickly said, "Auntie, look, Dad has been gone for 16 years. Even if Mom doesn't find a man now, there's a high chance she'll remarry! If Mom becomes my woman, it'll be like keeping the good stuff within the family! And I can see that Mom likes me a lot, Auntie, don't you agree?" " Sigh! Honey, you're right. My sister has had a really tough time these past ten years, and it breaks my heart to see her suffer. Also, Auntie has a secret to tell you: your mother doesn't just have feelings for you, she's already fallen in love with you. Because when she's asleep at night, she strokes her nipples and says things like, 'Oh...son, don't leave Mommy, oh...baby, Mommy loves you so much. If you don't leave Mommy, Mommy can even have your baby!'" Auntie sighed, her brow furrowed. Hearing this, I was both surprised and delighted, and quickly asked, "Mommy really said that? That greatly increases my chances of making Mommy my woman!" "Hehe, now you're finally happy! Also, if you really do make my sister your woman, you can't be fickle!" Auntie said worriedly. "Don't worry, if Mommy really becomes my woman, it's like having both sisters! That's every man's dream!" So, Auntie, don't worry, I wouldn't be foolish enough to neglect you. Oh, right! If I want to get my mother back as soon as possible, I'll need your help with a small favor. 】Then I whispered in my auntie's ear. After hearing what I said, my auntie immediately blushed and said, "Alright then! For you, Auntie will go all out!" The bright moonlight shone in from outside the curtains. My auntie suddenly opened her eyes slowly, listening to the soft breathing beside her. A faint smile appeared on her lips as she slowly sat up from the bed, took off her pajamas, and went to the wardrobe. She took out a pair of black stockings and slowly put them on her beautiful legs. Then she gently opened the door and walked into my room.

Meanwhile, Mom, who should still be fast asleep, squinted her beautiful eyes at Aunt's furtive movements, thinking to herself, "What is my sister doing! Why is she taking off her clothes and putting on stockings in the middle of the night? Is she sleepwalking? But I've never known that! No, I have to follow her and see, in case something happens to her."

"Auntie, you're finally here! I thought you weren't coming!" After waiting for a long time, I finally saw Aunt.

Mom quietly walked to my half-open door and peeked through the crack, and was shocked. This instantly shattered her worldview.

I lowered my head and kissed Aunt's soft face, pleading, "My dear Auntie, my penis is about to burst! Please use your cherry lips to blow on it and let me cool down!" My

aunt gave me a coquettish glare, released her arms from my neck, and then knelt down, opening her rosy and sensual lips to take my proudly erect penis into her mouth. She then extended her pink, wet tongue and began licking the head of my penis. While licking, her hands, gripping my penis, were also busy, stroking it back and forth with her tongue.

The intense pleasure emanating from the head and shaft made me close my eyes and savor it. At the same time, my right hand also reached into my aunt's hairless vagina, thrusting in and out. Streams of clear, fragrant love juice were drawn out by my large fingers, dripping onto the floor of my room.

Suddenly, my aunt stopped, seemingly sensing something, and peeked furtively through the crack in the door. I saw my mother kneeling outside, her face pale.

Lost in pleasure, I noticed my aunt's mouth and hands suddenly stop, opened my eyes, and softly asked, "Auntie, why did you stop?"

Hearing my question, my aunt's moist red lips gently released my huge, hard penis. She looked up at me shyly and whispered, "Baby, your mother is already watching us from outside the door. What should I do next?" My

aunt's words made me turn my head slightly towards the crack in the door. When I saw my mother's incredulous face, her delicate hands tightly covering her cherry-like mouth, afraid to make a sound, I turned back and whispered in my aunt's ear, "Just do as we planned. We'll pretend we didn't see anything. Also, my semen is about to ejaculate." My

aunt gave me a shy sidelong glance, then lowered her head and continued licking and sucking my huge, hard, thick penis.

Looking down at my aunt's delicate hands tightly gripping my thick, hard penis, and then her sexy, rosy lips parting to lick and suck it, the lewd expression on her face, I felt an immediate surge of excitement. My hands began to caress my aunt's snow-white body.

[How could this be? How could they do this? They're aunt and nephew! Shouldn't I be angrily rushing in and forcefully separating them? But why am I not as angry as I expected? Could it be that I'm envious of my sister? But why would I envy my sister? Could it be that I've fallen in love with...? No, no, he's just my son. We're mother and son, this is against ethics and morality. If they, aunt and nephew, can have this kind of relationship, then why can't we, mother and son, have one?] Thinking this, my mother's originally pale face slowly turned rosy.

Suddenly, I felt a static-like pleasure emanating from my enormous testicles, knowing I was about to ejaculate. I looked down and watched as my aunt tightly gripped my ugly penis, its veins bulging, with her delicate hands, while her rosy lips parted in a wanton manner, sucking and blowing. A lewd smile spread across my face, and my fingers, inserted into my aunt's tender vagina, began to probe her G-spot. Soon, my aunt sprayed a large gush of clear, sticky love juice onto my fingers.

Outside the door, my mother, her eyes glazed, watched my aunt and me's lewd act through the crack in the door. Her left hand was probing her cherry-like mouth with two fingers, while her right hand reached under her nightgown to rub her hairless pink vulva, muttering indistinctly, "Mmm... baby, don't just do Auntie! Do Mommy too!" "Mmm... Oh, baby, fuck me faster, Mommy's pussy is so wet, baby, fuck Mommy until she's pregnant..."

With both of us thrusting and licking simultaneously, my aunt and I finally climaxed together. Streams of thick, foul-smelling semen shot continuously from my urethra into my aunt's throat. Her throat rose and fell, swallowing all of my thick semen. But that wasn't all. Suddenly, my aunt reached out and tightly gripped my still incredibly hard penis with her hands, while simultaneously enveloping my large glans with her lips, sucking intensely. Soon, the remaining thick semen in my testicles was also sucked into her stomach by her alluring little mouth.

Then, my aunt slowly stood up, rested her head on my shoulder, smiled at me, closed her eyes, breathed heavily, her face full of bliss, quietly enjoying the intense, stimulating pleasure she had just experienced, savoring it...

At this moment, my face was full of a blissful smile. My beautiful aunt's oral sex had just given my penis an incredibly satisfying feeling, and I really wanted her to do it again. Savoring the illicit pleasure of her oral sex, a lewd smile gradually appeared on my handsome face.

After a long while, my aunt lifted her head from my shoulder and suddenly said, "Ah! I'm exhausted. Auntie is going back to her room to sleep. I have to get up tomorrow morning to make breakfast for you! You two can have your fun now!" She winked at me seductively, opened the door, and swayed her plump, pink buttocks as she walked out from beside my kneeling mother.

"Oh, Mom, what do you think we should do now? After all, a moment of bliss is worth a thousand pieces of gold!" I said, bending down beside my mother and whispering in her ear.

After saying that, I suddenly picked up my mother, who was still sitting on the floor in a daze, carried her to the bed, gently threw her onto it, and pressed down on her. At this moment, my mother finally came to her senses and struggled less violently

, saying, "No, we can't do this! We're mother and son!" "Sigh, it's come to this point, Mom, what are you still shy about! I saw it, Mom, weren't you outside the door watching Auntie give me oral sex while you were masturbating? And Auntie told me that you were calling my name in your sleep while masturbating! Hehe, doesn't that clearly show that you have bad intentions towards me?" "

No, it's not like that, Mom just... just... I... I really love you so much! I know you definitely look down on Mom, Mom is such a shameless woman, actually wanting to have that kind of relationship with her own son, I... I... sob sob sob..." As she spoke, my mother started to cry.

Caught off guard, I panicked and hurriedly comforted her, "Don't, don't cry!" "I didn't mean to look down on you! Actually, I've loved you, Mom, for a long time, you just didn't know!"

"Really? You really wouldn't look down on Mom!"

"Of course I would! Besides, for a stunning beauty like you to fall in love with me, I'm as lucky as winning the lottery seven times in a week! How could I look down on you! I'd be more than happy to have you!"

"Pfft, you're exaggerating! And, and, Mom, are you really that beautiful? I'm already 36 years old, practically an old woman. Are you sure you're not just trying to comfort me?" Mom said nervously.

"How could that be? Although you're 36, you look like you're only 26. If we went out, people would definitely think you're my older sister, never my mother. And you have a unique mature woman's charm that young women can't match. So, Mom, you don't need to belittle yourself!"

"Really? Is Mom really as beautiful as you say?" Mom touched her delicate cheeks, her face flushed, and whispered.

After a while, Mom finally calmed down and asked again, "Sweetie, when did you and Auntie have that kind of relationship?"

"Several years ago, we were already very ambiguous, oral sex! Foot fetish! Masturbation! Basically, we've done everything except intercourse and anal sex. As for having sex, that's only recently."

"Okay, okay, stop talking, it's so embarrassing! So, Auntie has already slept with you, then can Mommy ask you for a favor?" Mom looked at me expectantly with her alluring eyes, her pretty face flushed.

"Hey, Mommy, what are you talking about! You're my mother, as long as it's within my power, just ask."

"Well, Mommy said you've already had sex with Auntie, so can you do that kind of thing with Mommy too!" Because Mom doesn't want to lose too much to Auntie! Okay?! 】

【Haha, Mom, you're amazing! Years ago, I've been dreaming about how to make love with you, but I could never find the opportunity, so I had to give up. But I never expected that today it would come so easily! Hahaha...】

【Ah! Years ago, you wanted to have sex with Mom? How old were you then? You're such a born little pervert!】 Hearing my words, Mom exclaimed in surprise.

I then opened the bedside table and took out a pair of white lace sheer stockings from among dozens of pairs of stockings, handing them to Mom. Mom was immediately dumbfounded and asked, 【You, how come you have so many stockings in your bedside table?】

【Hehe, Mom, do you remember? Years ago, you often said that the stockings drying on the balcony suddenly disappeared. Actually, I took them all! Isn't it spectacular? This is one of my biggest achievements in recent years!】

"Hehe, you little pervert, you were this lecherous all this time! Mom always thought you were a good boy back then!" Mom tapped my forehead with her jade-like fingers and scolded me with a laugh. "

Alright! Mom, stop talking. Hurry up and put on your stockings. Don't you know that a moment of bliss is worth a thousand pieces of gold? If you keep talking, it'll be dawn!"

Mom elegantly put on her stockings, sat on the bed, and gave me a shy glare, saying, "Tonight, Mom will be your woman. Why are you in such a hurry?"

But at this point, I couldn't care less. I made my beautiful mother lie flat on the bed, slightly lifted her fragrant white silk-stockinged feet, and rubbed my face against her slender toes and insteps. The silky smooth white silk instantly aroused my lust.

I gently licked my mother's flawless silk-stockinged toes and jade-like back, then lightly sucked each of her translucent toes. My tongue then traced the graceful curves of her feet, licking down to her smooth, rounded ankles beneath the stockings. After a pause, I continued kissing and licking upwards, finally stopping at her calves. At the same time, I held her white-stockinged feet tightly with both hands, gently and slowly spreading her beautiful legs apart.

Suddenly, my eyes widened.

As I spread her legs, I stared intently at my mother's bare, pink vulva, muttering lewdly, "Hehe, Mom, you're so horny! You're not wearing any underwear under your nightgown, are you deliberately trying to seduce me? This is truly a beautiful sight!"

"Baby, don't do this! It's so itchy, so embarrassing, please stop looking!" "Mom's bright, clear eyes stared intently, her pretty face blushing pink. '

Hehe, Mom, don't be in such a hurry! We have plenty of time. I'll make sure you're dripping wet and begging for mercy soon! So let me play with your little white-stockinged feet a little longer.' He held his beautiful mother's stockinged feet: instantly, a pair of clean, beautiful, and soft feet were revealed before his eyes: beneath the stockings, the pink soles gleamed with a glistening, smooth sheen; five slender toes were neatly clustered together, slightly contracting inwards to form an adorable shallow depression in the center of the sole; the fine, soft gaps between the toes, formed by the contraction of the five rosy, tender toe pads, created four gently curving, beautiful red lines. The tender, pale pink flesh of the toes resembled fresh flower buds, ready to bloom, exquisitely beautiful. Smooth, rounded ankles; delicate, white, and translucent insteps; silky, soft insteps—all combined to form a pair of perfectly formed, naturally beautiful feet."

My stunning mother's sexy feet, clad in white stockings and smooth, silky white lace stockings, made my 26-centimeter-long penis involuntarily twitch a few times, a throbbing pain from over-erection shooting through my glans. I immediately inserted my penis between the edges of her feet and began to violate her sexy white-stockinged feet as if raping a woman's pink cunt.

Then I placed the soles of my stunning mother's feet together, her white-stockinged arches clamping my erect penis, allowing the smooth white lace stockings to cover an even larger area of my large glans, gently rubbing it, my breathing and heartbeat quickening. In the quiet room, I could clearly hear my heavy breathing and pounding heartbeat, my forehead burning hot and beaded with sweat.

As the white-stockinged arches continued to rub against my penis, it became as hard as it could possibly be. Seeing that my penis was rock hard and about to ejaculate, he stopped stroking my mother's white-stockinged feet. Then he changed his approach and continued playing with his large penis.

I slightly straightened one of my mother's white-stockinged feet, letting her soft sole gently rest across my lower abdomen. The smooth, white lace stockings touched my abdominal muscles, and the warmth from her feet sent a surge of heat through my abdomen, instantly spreading throughout my body. Every hair on my body seemed to stand on end, each pore filled with the silky smoothness unique to women's stockings.

Lying flat on the bed, my mother watched her son so lewdly playing with her beautiful silky feet, feeling both shy and slightly resistant. Her delicate body was alluring, as if she were intoxicated. At this moment, although my mother was already a mature woman, we had not yet had sexual relations, so she could not accept my strange fetish.

Then, I subdued my stunning mother's resistance, grasped her other silk-stockinged foot, and pushed my erect, thick penis forward. My shaft was pressed against the instep of her white lace-covered, sheer stocking, which was spread horizontally across her body. Her soft sole gently caressed and massaged my entire penis, sending an indescribable wave of pleasure through me.

Occasionally, I would withdraw my mother's massaging foot and use her soft toes to tease my dangling scrotum, lightly kicking my two large testicles. The contact between my testicles and her white-stockinged foot sent a slight pain through me, yet the pleasure throughout my body almost made me cry out.

A large gush of slippery pre-ejaculate uncontrollably flowed from my urethra, dripping down my glans onto her red-nailed toes, creating a deeper patch of white and red.

With each vigorous thrust of my hips, my penis treated my stunning mother's smooth, white lace stockings as her tender vulva, sliding in and out. The stimulation made me groan, and I increased the speed of my thrusts a few more times. Gradually, the pleasure on my penis felt like a small boat tossed about on waves, finally reaching the brink of sinking.

With a [splish] sound,

thick streams of semen gushed from my glans, covering my mother's white-stockinged toes with a thick layer of semen, and some even landed on her full breasts.

"Mom, quickly clean me up, and my penis is a little soft, Mom, can you give me a blowjob? By the way, when Dad was still alive, did you ever do it for him?" I said, squatting on my mother's large breasts, pressing my semi-erect penis against her cherry lips.

"Your dad mentioned it to me before, but I refused because it's dirty!" With that, Mom swallowed my semen-covered glans.

"Oh, that feels so good! But Mom, if you're afraid of getting dirty and don't want to give Dad oral sex, why are you willing to give me oral sex?"

"Slurp... um... of course, it's because Mom loves you more than your dad! Mmm... slurp... besides, baby, there's not a single dirty spot on your body... slurp, slurp..." Mom mumbled indistinctly as she swallowed my glans.

"Mom, you must be careful not to touch my penis with your teeth. While sucking, you should also lick my glans and urethral opening with your little tongue, oh! Yes, yes, that's it, Mom, you're so smart, you learn so quickly. Also, don't let your hands be idle. Use one hand to stroke my penis, and the other hand to massage my scrotum. Oh! Right there, my glans is very sensitive, it feels so good, oh... um... Mom, is my penis really that delicious?!" "Look at your lewd face, ah...oh...!"

Hearing my lewd moans and unrestrained teasing, Mom blushed even more, looking at me shyly with her watery phoenix eyes. But her mouth and hands moved faster and faster, her little tongue playfully licking the ridge of my glans, her right hand vigorously masturbating me, while her left hand forcefully kneaded my two large testicles, as if trying to squeeze out all the thick semen inside.

"Ahhh! Mom, don't lick my glans like that, I told you it's very sensitive! If you keep doing this, your son is about to ejaculate, oh oh oh...no!" I promptly pulled my swollen, fragrant penis from Mom's cherry-like mouth.

"You little bitch, you're so wicked, you almost made me ejaculate! Later, I'm going to fuck you to death, just you wait!" " Hehehe..." I patted my mother's snow-white, plump buttocks and lewdly laughed.

I quickly took off my mother's nightgown, forcefully spread her white-stockinged legs, and knelt down at the base of her thighs, carefully admiring my mother's mysterious private parts.

"Wow! Mom, you're a 'white tiger' too, just like Auntie! And there's so much love juice flowing from your pink hole, were you feeling very excited when you gave me footjob and oral sex just now? Otherwise, how could there be so much love juice flowing out, hehe! Mom, you're so horny!" As I spoke, my hot breath hit my mother's pink labia, causing her body to tremble, and another large gush of sticky love juice overflowed.

Looking at the alluring, hairless vulva before me, smelling the fragrant love juice, I finally couldn't resist the desire in my heart. I stuck out my tongue and licked the labia, cleaning off the slippery love juice. Then, I forcefully pried open my mother's tightly closed labia with my tongue and began licking the vaginal walls. My fingers rubbed my mother's sensitive clitoris, while my lips enveloped my mother's pink vulva without leaving a single gap, and I began to suck hard, swallowing large gulps of my mother's sweet and sour taste.

[Oh... um... no... don't lick like that... no... don't play with my clitoris... ah... no, don't suck... ahhh... you, you're going to suck... my uterus out!] My mother weakly pushed my head away with her slender hands, while her toes curled up tightly.

But I completely ignored my mother's feeble struggles. Then I saw my mother's glistening pink anus, wet with love juice. I turned my attention here again, lowering my head to lick my mother's small, odorless, and alluring anus. After licking for a while, I forcefully inserted my tongue into the anus, carefully licking the tender intestinal walls of my mother's intestines back and forth. Meanwhile, my hand rubbed her clitoris while gently thrusting in and out of my mother's tight vagina.

"No! Mmm...don't lick...Mommy's anus...oh...baby, if you keep doing this...Mommy...Mommy's about to cum...ahhh...Mommy's going to cum...cumming...mmm ahhhhhh..." Soon, my mother sprayed out streams of clear love juice like a shower of flowers, some even reaching the floor three or four meters away, instantly soaking a large patch of the white sheets.

"Mom, Mom, you, you can actually squirt! This is one in a million! Hahaha, God has been kind to me! Hahaha..." I laughed triumphantly, because I knew that this stunning beauty would soon become my woman!

"You little rascal, you've made Mommy so embarrassed, but it's the first time Mommy has ever felt this good!" Mommy exclaimed, lying flat on the bed, her pretty face flushed.

"Ah! Mommy, from what you're saying, this is your first time squirting! Did Daddy never make you squirt before?" I asked, puzzled.

"Of course not! Your daddy never made Mommy squirt, he never even had an orgasm. And when we had sex, I wasn't even wet yet! He'd just go in, so it often hurt me a lot. Later, I didn't really want to have sex with your daddy anymore! And your daddy has absolutely no sense of romance. Except for that one time he wanted me to give him oral sex, but I refused, the frequency of sex decreased more and more, until finally we almost never had sex at all!" Mommy sighed, frowning as she recalled the past.

"Sigh! I see. Poor Mommy. But then again, Daddy is really wasting his talent! He's got such a beautiful woman like you, and he doesn't even use her." If it were me, I would definitely fuck you every day, even if I died on your belly, exhausted and dying, I would have no regrets! Forget it, Mom, don't dwell on the past, people have to look forward!

"Also, Mom, look how hard my dick is, isn't it? Hehehe!" I pointed down below, grinning shamelessly.

"Hehe, you little pervert, I can't do anything with you! Come on!" Mom parted her white-stockinged legs, laughing helplessly.

With Mom's permission, I stroked her white-stockinged legs with one hand, and with the other hand, I held my thick, long dick, gently parting her tightly closed pink labia with my large glans. Instantly, the love juice from her vagina wet my glans, making it shiny and pink, looking even bigger than before.

The massive glans had just parted her labia when Mom sensed my imminent penetration. She tensed, closing her beautiful eyes tightly, gripping the sheets firmly, her plump, white buttocks slightly raised. Even with only the head of my penis inside, Mom's body trembled violently, her vaginal opening tightening, gripping my glans tightly. Soon, a gush of vaginal fluid gushed out, completely soaking my penis, making it even more wet and slippery.

I didn't rush to insert the whole thing, but slowly moved the glans in and out of Mom's vaginal opening, causing it to gradually open. With each subsequent insertion, Mom's vaginal opening finally convulsed strongly. In that instant of contraction, I thrust my hips forward, forcefully penetrating Mom's pink vagina.

[Plop!] With a thud, my hot, thick penis parted my mother's pink labia, pubic hair brushing against her swollen clitoris. Most of my shaft slid into her incredibly tight vagina, the head of my penis pressing heavily against her cervix. Finally, I entered the vagina that had given birth to me.

"Mmm..."

The sudden swelling made my mother groan softly. She bit her lip, silently enduring it. My thick penis, inserted into her tight opening, felt like a thick steel bar driven into concrete. My mother's vagina was so tight! It didn't seem like a woman who had given birth. 10-15
Extra Chapter (Parallel World) 01
"Oh! Mom, I'm in. How are you? Hmm, does it hurt?" I asked worriedly, looking at my mother's expression.

"It doesn't hurt, it's just a little swollen. After all, it's been over ten years since I've done this, so it's a little strange. Don't be too rough, be gentle first, let me get used to it!" Seeing my worried expression, my mother comforted me.

If I hadn't prepared thoroughly beforehand, and had already made Mom so aroused and ecstatic even before actual penetration, she probably would have been in unbearable pain long ago. How could she have just felt a little swollen?

With my gentle thrusting, Mom's labia slowly swelled, her long vagina grew hotter and hotter, and her vaginal fluid increased with each thrust. Mom's vagina was so hot, so tight, so slippery, so soft, and incredibly wet and sticky. The densely folded inner walls of her vagina enveloped my penis without leaving a single gap.

Plus, my penis was long and thick, and my thrusting technique was very skillful. Between thrusts, I kept scraping the G-spot on the top of Mom's vagina with the tip of my penis. When I penetrated to the deepest point, I even used my large glans to grind against Mom's tender cervix. This made Mom slowly become unable to suppress her desire, and she became completely infatuated under me, her small mouth occasionally letting out soft moans and groans. Her skin all over her body changed from snow-white to light pink.

I felt my penis was over-erect and throbbing, as if all the blood in my body had rushed to it. After a while, observing my mother's expression and movements, I knew she had gotten used to my thick, long penis, and I slowly increased the speed of my thrusts.

With each thrust, I held my breath, carefully observing my mother's facial expression, afraid of hurting her. Looking at the woman beneath me, I felt an indescribable feeling, because she was the woman I loved, my own mother, the woman I had sworn to spend my life with and make her the happiest and most blessed woman in the world! At this moment, I felt no guilt whatsoever; all I wanted was to experience the thrill of incest. What could be more exciting than a mother and son having sex naked in bed?

I could clearly feel my mother's sweaty, delicate body pressed tightly against my strong frame, trembling and writhing, appearing so weak and helpless. With my patient and continuous thrusting, my mother's vagina gradually adapted to my thick, long penis. The swelling and pain had long since subsided, and our intercourse had progressed smoothly.

Seeing that my mother had become accustomed to my penis, I continued thrusting inside her vagina while simultaneously lifting her white-stockinged legs and forcefully carrying her alluring body around the room. With each step, my mother, who had initially been moaning softly, suddenly became more active as I walked, thrusting so intensely that she released a large amount of vaginal fluid, which splattered everywhere, covering the floor.

After only a few steps, my mother discovered the benefits of my movement. With each step, my glans, which had previously only lightly rubbed against her tender cervix, now thrust forward with each step, forcefully penetrating her uterus with every movement.

But I wasn't satisfied. I grabbed my mother's white-stockinged legs and threw her forcefully into the air. Her body, pulled by gravity, landed heavily on my penis. I thrust in and out forty or fifty times, making her moan incessantly. Since there was nothing supporting her back, she could only nestle against me, her arms wrapped around my neck, her white-stockinged legs tightly wrapped around my waist, her pubic bone pressed against my lower abdomen.

After a few minutes, I finally laid my mother flat on the bed, panting. I leaned down and held her buttocks tightly, thrusting deeper and more powerfully, each time slamming into her cervix. With prolonged thrusting, her cervix tore open, and with a "plop!" sound, my entire penis slid into her vagina, my large glans successfully penetrating her uterus.

"Mmm...so sore...so numb!" "You little rascal, where did you learn that from? And how come you're so skilled at it? Did you try it on your aunt a lot?" Mom asked shyly.

"Of course! When I broke your uterus, it hurt like hell! By the way, has Dad ever penetrated your uterus?"

"Your dad's penis is only 12 centimeters long. Let alone penetrating Mom's uterus, even touching it is a luxury!" Mom sighed. "

Oh! Is that so? In that case, doesn't that mean many of your firsts were with me, like oral sex, footjobs, and the first time I penetrated your uterus? Compared to Dad, we're more like a couple!"

"Oh, stop it, baby! My uterus is so itchy! Quickly, use your big cock to relieve the itch, hurry up!" Hearing my

mother's words, I became even more excited and began another round of thrusting into her tight, fleshy hole. Like a lion ready to hunt, I kicked the bed with my strong legs, my knees pushing open my mother's beautiful legs, my hips completely sinking into her thighs, concentrating all my weight on my penis.

On my mother's alluring body, I indulged in a wild, frenzied release of my surging lust. A wave of tingling, soreness, and itching pleasure spread from our point of union throughout our bodies, like waves crashing higher and higher. My mother was moaning wildly, and I was panting heavily, growling softly.

The intense intercourse made us both even more frenzied. I used my knees to spread my mother's white-stockinged legs even wider so that my penis could penetrate even deeper. During this time, my penis continued its relentless, vigorous thrusting. My enormous glans repeatedly slammed against the uterine wall, and I could see my mother's snow-white, flawless abdomen bulging and denting under the force of my glans, almost making me think I had penetrated her internal organs.

At this moment, my mother had completely opened her heart, welcoming the intense thrusts without reservation. Although she couldn't arch her back to meet my thrusts in this position, she still arched her slender waist with all her might, ensuring I penetrated her uterus each time.

Regardless of who uses their hips, the force of vigorous thrusting is naturally much greater than that of simply using the waist. However, with such a powerful attack, the force inevitably becomes too intense, and it's easy to lose control. If it weren't for a skilled and controlled expert like myself, some less experienced men would only cause the woman pain, not blissful pleasure!

But I wasn't satisfied yet. My thrusts became faster and harder, like a wild horse galloping and leaping, penetrating my mother's tender vaginal opening until it turned inside out, and her love juices poured out in a gush. The extreme pleasure made my mother completely lose her composure. She cried out happily, only knowing to respond and enjoy the extreme carnal pleasure I brought her, completely oblivious to the world around her. In just a few thrusts, she ejaculated wildly, her body limp and at my mercy.

"Ah... I'm coming... Baby... Mom... Mom can't take it anymore... Ah..."

My mother's lewd moans made me even more aroused. I whispered, "Mom, hold onto the edge of the bed with both hands, bend over, and then stick your butt out."

At this moment, my mother was like an obedient little girl. She obediently pressed her hands against the edge of the bed, bent over, stuck out her butt, and spread her beautiful legs in stockings to the left and right. With one hand gripping my mother's full breasts and the other supporting her buttocks, I began another frenzied thrusting. As the speed of my thrusts increased, my mother let out cries of pleasure that sounded like sobs.

I could clearly feel her vagina contracting rapidly with each thrust of my enormous penis. Combined with the constant rubbing of her sweat-drenched breasts, my mother's body stiffened and arched backward. I could feel from my penis that she was close to orgasm.

My mother's beautiful vagina spasmed continuously, copious amounts of vaginal fluid spraying onto my glans, lubricating my shaft, overflowing from her pink labia, wetting my pubic hair, and dripping down my scrotum and my mother's anus onto the bed.

My mother was being thrust into and caressed by me, the pleasure coursing through her entire body. Her moans grew louder, my thick, long penis already fused with her pink vulva, her labia tightly gripping the base of my cock, my glans deeply penetrating her uterus, each withdrawal agonizing; each thrust forcefully drilling my glans into her cervix, her labia opening and closing with each stroke,

tightening and loosening. The wild, frenzied, and prolonged intercourse gradually reached its climax, my penis growing harder, larger, and thicker, the thrusts more powerful, the penetration more vigorous, longer and deeper with each stroke; the amplitude increasing, the speed faster, her slender waist twisting more and more, her buttocks arching higher and higher.

My mother's beautiful vagina contracted rapidly, sucking my thick penis tighter and tighter. Her labia were rubbed until they became increasingly red, swollen, and sensitive. Her love juices flowed more and more freely. Her lower body spasmed again, involuntarily arching upwards to meet my intense thrusts. My penis continuously stimulated her most sensitive G-spot and uterus. My lower abdomen was already covered in her love juices. My mother had completely fallen into the abyss of incest.

Every time my penis thrust downwards, my mother eagerly rushed forward; every time it withdrew upwards, she tightened her beautiful legs, hoping to suck my thick penis in. Her hands gripped my hair uncontrollably, her white-stockinged feet kicking the floor, her long, black hair swaying from side to side, her entire body twisting and coiling like a dying snake.

[Baby...Mommy...Mommy can't take it anymore...Mommy's going to cum again...I'm cumming...ahhh...]

[Mommy, just hold on a little longer, I'm going to cum too, let's do it together!] "

Mmm...together...no...Mommy really...can't hold back anymore...ah..."

I gripped Mommy's slender waist with both hands and thrust into her tender womb. At the same time, Mommy tightly wrapped her white-stockinged legs around my waist. After a few more thrusts, I finally couldn't hold back any longer and roared in a low voice, "Oh! Mommy, I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum inside your womb, I'm going to cum until you die!"

"Eek! Cum inside, fill Mommy's womb! Mommy wants to give birth to your baby, ahhh..."

A scream came from Mommy's small mouth, and a large gush of love fluid sprayed from deep inside Mommy's womb onto my huge glans. But because the cervix was blocked by my glans, it couldn't flow out at all. For a moment, my glans felt like it was soaking in a hot spring.

Stimulated by my mother's warm, moist love juices, I finally roared and ejaculated as well. Thick streams of semen shot from my penis into my mother's uterus, mingling with her vaginal fluids.

"Baby, Mommy's exhausted. Let's sleep together!" After several climaxes, my mother's elegant and noble face was filled with weariness as she looked at me tenderly.

I smiled at her, kissed her forehead, and then rested my head on her chest, closing my eyes and falling asleep almost immediately.

Seeing her beloved man resting his head on her breasts, my mother felt a surge of shyness. She then wrapped her soft, white hands around my head, closed her beautiful eyes, and gradually drifted off to sleep as well.

Bright sunlight streamed into the room through the window, bringing a warm feeling as the temperature gradually rose. With a soft moan, Mom awoke from her sleep, feeling a strange pleasure on her chest. She slowly opened her tightly closed eyes, and saw a handsome man with closed eyes and a faint smile on his lips. A warm smile appeared on Mom's face as she gently stroked his handsome face, involuntarily recalling the shameful scenes of their lovemaking the day before. After an unknown amount of time, I awoke from my sleep, feeling a pair of soft, boneless hands caressing my face. Opening my eyes, I saw Mom gazing at me tenderly, her snow-white, delicate hands gently stroking my cheek. A charming smile immediately appeared on my handsome face, and I reached out and grasped that snow-white, delicate hand.

Only then did Mom realize I was awake. Seeing her little hand being held tightly, and her son smiling at her, a wave of shyness washed over her. A blush crept onto her fair, delicate face, and she closed her beautiful eyes, covering her blushing cheeks with her other hand.

Just then, Aunt's voice came from outside the door, "You two, get up quickly! It's almost 7 o'clock! Aren't you going to work or school?"

Mom and I exchanged a smile. Mom said, "With your aunt's impatient nature, if we don't go out soon, she'll rush in and drag us both out!"

After Mom and I finished washing up, the three of us sat at the table eating breakfast when Aunt suddenly said, "Oh, right, I almost forgot! Honey, your sister is coming back from America next Friday, and your mom and I both have to work and can't pick her up. But your school lets out early, so you'll have to pick her up, okay?"

"Of course, no problem!" "Leave this to me." [

The following is from Aunt's perspective...]

"Ahhh! I'm going to be late... Huff... Ah, wait for me! Don't close the doors!" I grabbed my small handbag in one hand and held onto the wall with the other, limping down the stairs.

A subway train was about to depart just ahead of me. I thought to myself with annoyance: Why did I have to wear such high heels?! They're making it hard for me to run, and my feet are killing me. To make matters worse, the subway escalator was broken due to years of neglect; otherwise, I wouldn't be struggling to climb the stairs!

When I saw the subway doors slowly closing, I was still about ten meters away from the train! "Of course I missed it," I said disappointedly. "Oh well, I still missed it! What a disappointment, my luck is really bad today."

But just then, a white hand reached between the two doors, preventing them from closing. The doors reopened due to the emergency braking system, and I seized the opportunity, quickly running a few steps to successfully squeeze onto the crowded subway. Without even looking up, I breathlessly thanked him, "Thank you so much, miss! If it weren't for you, I would have had to wait for the next train!"

After hearing my words, a magnetic male voice rang out, "Hehe, beautiful lady, do I really look that much like a woman?"

I looked up in surprise, carefully examining the speaker. He was a man about 1.75 meters tall. Since I am 1.72 meters tall, and with high heels, I was almost a head taller than him, looking down at him. He wore gold-rimmed glasses, and his clothes were impeccably tailored, giving him a refined and cultured appearance.

The phrase "a beast in human clothing" instantly flashed through my mind. But I'm the director of a high-end modeling agency, after all! How could I possibly reveal my thoughts?

I covered my mouth with my hand and smiled sheepishly, "I'm so sorry, sir! I didn't look closely. I just glanced at your hand and mistook you for a woman!"

Hearing this, the man didn't show any displeasure. Instead, he chuckled and raised his hand, saying, "Oh, it's alright! It's not just one or two people who've said that. After all, almost everyone thinks I'm a woman when they see my hand, but they realize their mistake after seeing my face."

Looking at his cheerful smile, I couldn't help but feel ashamed of my earlier thought: Hey! Wang Zhehan, Wang Zhehan! Why are you bringing your workplace persona into your personal life again? Can you please not assume someone is a bad person just because they make you uncomfortable? This is life! Not the workplace! There aren't that many bad people in life!

After giving him an apologetic smile, I finally had a chance to observe the situation inside the carriage. It was full of middle-aged and elderly men, with only a few scattered middle-aged women chatting with their companions.

I couldn't even move an inch, so I had to wait, hoping that after a few stops, some seats would become available. My little legs were truly aching and weak!

Unexpectedly, after a few stops, more and more people boarded. It was then that I realized it was Friday! No wonder most of the passengers at these stops were elderly men and women taking their children home from school!

I thought to myself speechlessly: it seems I won't be able to get a seat today. Am I supposed to fight with all those elderly people and children for a seat? Oh dear! My poor little feet! When I get home, they'll definitely be swollen, and I'll have to ask my little nephew to massage them. But I imagine he'll be grinning from ear to ear!

Thinking of my nephew's handsome face, I couldn't help but smile. But I didn't see the wolf-like, greedy eyes behind me.

As more and more people boarded the train, the man behind me, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, leaned close to me. Just as I turned around, annoyed, he moved away, looking innocent, as if to say, "It's unavoidable, I didn't mean to!"

Seeing his understanding expression, I didn't suspect his motives and smiled charmingly at him, indicating: It's okay!

The swaying caused by the train's high speed made the man behind me press against my body again and again. Several times, I could even feel his hand intentionally or unintentionally touching my full, shapely buttocks, but I assumed it was accidental and didn't pay much attention.

I held onto the train door, idly watching the tunnel flash by outside the glass. Then, the man behind me leaned closer again, so close I could hear his breathing. Having already gotten used to the previous bumps and knocks, I didn't think much of it.

I was jolted awake when a hot, rod-like object pressed hard against my buttocks. I turned around angrily, about to yell, but the man behind me spoke first, saying, "Miss, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean for this to happen. I don't know why, but as soon as I saw your buttocks, my penis naturally got hard. And there are so many people on the bus, I can't leave your side even if I wanted to!"

Hearing him say this, I suddenly understood. After all, I knew how tempting my sexy body was to those men, and it was normal for him to react to my body. "But, sir, could you please try not to press so close to me? It's making things very difficult for me!"

The man behind me leaned against my back, his mouth close to my ear, and whispered, "I can't help it! There are people all behind me, I can't even move an inch!" As the man spoke, a warm breath entered my ear, and my body trembled, a tingling sensation spreading through my entire body.

I looked back and, sure enough, the carriage was packed with people. The man hadn't lied. I sighed inwardly, "(Sigh, looks like there's no way around it! If this man were a pervert on the train, I would have given him a piece of my mind, but he's not. Honestly, he's practically taken advantage of me!)"

As the train moved, the man's penis, pressed against my buttocks, rubbed back and forth. Several times, it almost penetrated my cleft. I quickly closed my legs to prevent his penis from getting any chance.

To distract him, I started making conversation. "Sir, how old are you?"

The man behind me was overjoyed that I had actually struck up a conversation with him. He quickly replied, "No need for formalities, no need for formalities. I'm twenty-six years old, born in the Year of the Snake. May I ask how old you are, Miss?"

"I'm thirty-six years old, born in the Year of the Dragon." Anyway, these were unimportant details, so I just casually told him.

"Ah! You're thirty-six this year! I really can't tell. How do you maintain your youthful appearance?... Um... Can I call you 'sister'? Actually, I used to have an older sister, but she passed away from a serious illness, so..." the man said in a low voice in my ear.

Hearing the sadness in his low voice, my womanly sympathy surged again, and I immediately said, "Of course! From now on, you'll be my good little brother!"

Actually, I wasn't blinded by sympathy; I had other plans. I thought: Since he's already called me 'sister,' he probably won't use his penis to rub against my buttocks anymore!

The man said happily, "Really? That's great! So, sister, who's in your family?"

"Oh, just my husband and me, no one else!" I know the dangers of revealing too much to someone I don't know well! Of course, I wouldn't reveal my family information to a stranger! So I just made it up.

"Oh, so you're already married, sister! I thought you weren't married because you weren't wearing a ring!" the man said disappointedly.

Through the reflection in the glass in front of me, I could clearly see the obvious disappointment on his face. I secretly chuckled to myself, "You little rascal, still wanting to pursue me? Dream on!"

After hearing that I was married, the man seemed to lose interest in talking to me, and the atmosphere returned to what it was at the beginning, with an awkward feeling spreading through me.

After a moment of silence, a pair of large, white hands suddenly appeared on my beautiful legs, which were covered in shiny black sheer stockings, stroking them back and forth. The hands slowly moved upwards from my knees. I quickly grabbed the hands and turned around, and to my surprise, I found that the owner of those hands was none other than the gentle, elegant, bespectacled man from before.

Seeing my surprised expression, the man grinned and said, "I'm so sorry, my dear sister! Since there are no railings around, I had no choice but to grab your beautiful legs!"

If I still didn't realize what was happening by now, then I'd truly wasted all those years as a director! Before, I could at least excuse it as a helpless act, an unavoidable situation, but this grinning man stroking my legs like this couldn't be explained away with a simple accident.

I angrily said, "You're such a hypocrite! If you don't let go of my legs, I'm going to scream for help!"

"Well, thank you for the nickname, sister! But if you want to scream, then scream!" the man said nonchalantly. He clearly assumed I wouldn't, after all, in China, almost all women choose silence when sexually harassed.

I'm not a woman who can be easily manipulated! If I were a young girl in my teens or twenties, I might choose silence, but I'm already thirty-six! How could I possibly remain silent because of pride? I took a deep breath, about to shout, when a large hand tightly covered my mouth.

The man behind me, who had been confident, certain I wouldn't call for help, suddenly felt a sense of foreboding when he saw my mocking gaze. His expression changed drastically when he saw me open my mouth, and he quickly covered it again.

He whispered menacingly in my ear, "Beautiful lady, I know which stop you get off at! Although I don't know your exact address, I imagine with your beauty, you must be quite famous around here! With a little inquiry, hehehe..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but I knew what he was about to say. My face turned deathly pale, and I exclaimed incredulously, "You shameless scoundrel! You've been following me! Do you know that's illegal?!"

Seeing my panicked expression, the man's狰狞 (zhengning, meaning ferocious or hideous) face returned to its original gentle demeanor. He whispered in my ear, "Beautiful lady, don't worry! As long as you shut up and let me have my fun, I promise I won't bother you again! Think about it!"

Seeing that I was still frowning and unwilling to pay attention to him, the man continued, "How about this? I promise I won't touch your private parts without your consent, how about that?"

At this moment, I was also having a fierce internal struggle. Should I agree or resist? If I chose to resist, this man might spread rumors around my house. Although I could completely ignore the strange looks and gossip from the neighbors, how would my nephew look at me? Just thinking about this made me shudder.

Just as I was struggling to make a choice, the man behind me seemed to have lost patience and started moving his hips, thrusting his penis back and forth in my buttocks.

By this point, I knew the situation was beyond repair, so I closed my eyes and thought to myself, "(I hope this man will really do as he says and not touch my private parts. Just a little longer, a few more stops, I'll treat him like a dog for now!)"

Seeing that I seemed to have acquiesced to his actions, the man became even more excited and didn't care about anything else. He directly unzipped his pants, took out his penis, and pressed it nakedly against my miniskirt.

Then, he quickly lifted my miniskirt with one hand, and his penis took the opportunity to insert between my legs, while his other hand kept stroking my black-stockinged legs.

After thrusting for a while, the man gradually became unsatisfied and said unsatisfiedly in my ear, "Beautiful lady, spread your legs a little wider! That way, my penis can be fully inserted between your legs!"

What? I had already acquiesced to this shameless behavior, this was the limit of my tolerance! Now, this beast in human clothing actually made me open my legs for him to defile! This has trampled on my bottom line!

I had made up my mind. If this man really forced my legs apart, even if my nephew found out, I would muster the courage to resist his molestation.

The man behind me, through the car window, clearly saw my resolute gaze. He immediately knew that if he did something she couldn't accept, she would definitely cry for help! He immediately leaned on my back and said, "I was just joking! Why are you taking it so seriously?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the courage I had finally mustered deflated like a punctured balloon. I could only secretly hope that the man behind me was suffering from premature ejaculation.

Suddenly, I saw a reflection out of the corner of my eye. I looked in the direction of the reflection and saw an older woman. Although her face wasn't wrinkle-free, her gray hair betrayed her true age.

I looked at her suspiciously, wondering where the reflection was coming from. Just as my gaze moved downwards, I suddenly froze. A small camera was sticking out of the woman's purse, pointed directly at me. I could even feel the woman glancing at us, intentionally or unintentionally.

I was instantly overwhelmed with shame, turning my face away to avoid looking at her. I never dreamed that my shameful act would be captured on camera. Filled with humiliation, I braced myself against the train door, my buttocks slightly raised, receiving the man's frenzied thrusts from behind. A slippery fluid involuntarily flowed from my uterus, further intensifying my shame.

Just then, the train's announcement came over the loudspeaker: "*** South Line, passengers disembarking please note." The train slowly came to a stop, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief, quickly shaking off the man's lewd advances and leaving the carriage with the other passengers.

The bespectacled man was about to follow me, but as soon as he started walking, he suddenly noticed many passengers staring at his lower body with strange looks. Following their gaze, he looked down at his crotch and saw his penis throbbing violently in the air.

"Ah!" the bespectacled man yelled, hurriedly bending over to shove his penis back into his pants. Just as he was zipping up, he pulled too fast, and it got stuck on the foreskin, causing him excruciating pain! Seeing this, the surrounding passengers couldn't help but burst into laughter.

When the bespectacled man saw that I was almost out of sight, he could only endure the pain and limp towards where I had disappeared. But what the bespectacled man didn't see was that as he got off the train, a white-haired woman carrying a small bag also took long strides beyond her years, quickly chasing after him.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha!" I scurried back, searching for something, as I ran quickly through the subway passage. Seeing that the bespectacled man wasn't chasing me, I stopped, panting heavily. After all, according to normal logic, that bespectacled man wouldn't be so audacious as to harm me in public!

Just as I bent over, panting heavily, a deep male voice entered my ears. My breath caught in my throat, and I stared at the newcomer in disbelief. "Hehe, beautiful lady! Why aren't you running anymore? Go ahead and run! The sight of you running is driving me crazy! You didn't make me come in the car! Now, you should make it up to me!"

As he spoke, the bespectacled man walked up to me, grabbed my waist, and headed towards the nearby restroom. I knew exactly what he was up to, and I quickly started punching his chest with my small fists. If he dragged me into the restroom, losing my virginity would be inevitable. As we got closer to the restroom, my heart sank to the bottom.

The white-haired aunt who had been following the bespectacled man from a distance saw me being dragged into the restroom by him and hurriedly pulled out a walkie-talkie from her pocket, speaking rapidly: "Target spotted, get ready, seize the opportunity and capture the target!"

Soon, a reply came from the walkie-talkie: "Okay!" "Understood!" "Getted!"

Just as I closed my eyes in despair, resigning myself to fate, suddenly, the bespectacled man released my body. Immediately afterward, his angry shouts rang out: "Why are you arresting me? I haven't broken the law! What right do you have to arrest me?!"

Hearing his shouts, I instantly widened my eyes, trying to understand what was happening. I saw the bespectacled man being pinned to the ground by three men in plainclothes. He was desperately twisting his body, but it was clearly futile.

At this moment, the white-haired woman finally arrived, slightly out of breath. She turned and looked at the bespectacled man pinned to the ground, saying with a disdainful gaze, "Scum! You're arrested for indecent assault and rape. That's why you're here!"

Hearing this, the bespectacled man merely let out a cold laugh. "Indecent assault? Rape? What evidence do you have? Officer! You need to know that in today's society, everything requires evidence!"

Looking at his ugly face, the white-haired woman (no, she was a white-haired policewoman) took out a small pinhole camera from her bag. "Evidence? This is the evidence! Everything you did to this woman on the subway is on here. So what! What do you have to say for yourself?"

When he saw the white-haired policewoman take out the camera, the bespectacled man's face turned deathly pale. He knew his life was ruined!

Watching the bespectacled man, looking completely bewildered, being led away by three plainclothes police officers, the policewoman said with satisfaction, "If only he'd known this would happen, he deserved it!"

I stared dumbfounded at the scene before me. Just when I was about to despair, everything changed in an instant—the bespectacled man was arrested! And I was saved! Life truly is like a play!

After seeing the bespectacled man put into the police car, the policewoman turned back to me and smiled, "Are you alright, miss?"

"Oh! It's nothing, it's nothing!" I waved at her. But then, "(Huh! Why is she calling me 'sister'? Am I that old?)" I subconsciously touched my still youthful and beautiful face.

Seemingly noticing my strange gaze, the policewoman thought for a moment and then understood what was going on! She smiled slightly, grabbed her white hair with her left hand and pulled hard, instantly revealing a head of jet-black, shiny hair. Then she wiped her face with the back of her hand, and her previously somewhat aged face suddenly transformed into that of a stunning beauty.

"Hehe, how is it, sister! Actually, I overheard your conversation with that man on the subway just now. I think at thirty-six years old, you're old enough to be my sister, right?" the beautiful woman said to me with a smile.

"Oh, so you've put on makeup! I knew it! Since you've called me 'sister,' then I won't stand on ceremony with you! I want to ask, what's the deal with that man just now?" I asked curiously.

"Hmph, you mean him? He was originally a primary school teacher, but he was sentenced to a year of re-education through labor for child molestation and was just released four months ago. This caused quite a stir in our city!" The beautiful policewoman looked even more disgusted as she said this.

"But I also heard you say he raped someone, what about that?"

"For the past three months, our station has received numerous anonymous reports that someone on Line 1 and Line 2 threatened women and then forced them to have sex in the public restrooms of the stations. Our station alone has received as many as sixteen such calls, and we don't know if there are more victims! This matter has had a significant negative impact on our city, and our bureau chief ordered us to close this case within a week." "

And from those anonymous calls, we gathered intelligence and learned that the suspect is a young man around twenty-five years old, about 1.7 meters tall, who likes to wear black suits and glasses, so we quickly identified him! So, when we saw that he contacted you, we were very..." The beautiful policewoman looked at me apologetically and didn't continue.

Hearing this, I was instantly enraged. I angrily said, "Do you really want me to be raped by that beast? That way you can catch him in time and get promoted!" "

No, it wasn't that I didn't want to help you in the car, but that would have alerted him! The suspect is very cunning; in the previous dozen or so cases, he didn't leave any DNA evidence, and none of the raped women were willing to testify! We were helpless!" "

We had no choice but to resort to this tactic: recording his acts of molestation while he was assaulting women, using it as evidence! Just like that man said, without evidence, even if we arrest him, he'll be released because there's no evidence," the beautiful policewoman said helplessly.

Hearing her words, my anger gradually subsided. Although I was furious that these police officers watched this heinous act happen to me without stopping it, I am, after all, a woman! I also felt sorry for the victims.

Suddenly, something occurred to me, and I hurriedly said to the beautiful policewoman, "Officer, that man just said he knows where I live. What if he comes back for revenge after he's released from prison?"

"Hehe, don't worry, sister! This man has committed the crime of raping dozens of women, which is a serious offense. Even if he doesn't get life imprisonment, he'll get at least eight or ten years! And as far as I know, almost everyone who made those anonymous tip-offs said that the suspect knew their home addresses and used them to threaten them! So, this guy probably doesn't actually know; he's just using it to achieve his goal!" the beautiful policewoman comforted me.

Hearing this, I was furious! I, who pride myself on being a woman of many talents and a strong woman, never imagined I'd be fooled by a man ten years younger than me!

"Okay! Okay! Sister, don't be angry... Ah, no, it's getting late! Sister, I have to go back to the station. See you next time!" After exchanging phone numbers, we said goodbye.

The following is in the third person…

As my school drew closer, my aunt, enduring the pain in her feet, quickened her pace. She was eager to see me.

But little did she know she was being targeted by a serial killer!

Just as she passed through the alley, a tall, muscular man emerged. Most striking was a terrifying scar across his face, running from the corner of his mouth across his left eye—clearly a dangerous character.

Before he even left the alley, a voluptuous woman in stockings and high heels flashed past. His previously listless eyes widened, gleaming with a wolfish light. "Heh heh, I just woke up, and a stunning beauty has delivered herself to my doorstep!"

The scarred man quickly stepped out of the alley; he didn't want his prize to slip away! To his surprise, the woman who had captivated him was standing at the entrance of a small alley not far away. Her beautiful eyes were scanning the high school across the street; she must have been there to pick up her younger brother or sister from school.

The scarred man, who had initially thought the stunning beauty was long gone, became even more excited when he saw that she hadn't gone far and had instead stopped. He was already anticipating the alluring scene of this beautiful woman writhing and submitting to him.

This scarred man was, in fact, the most wanted psychopathic killer in the country, who had already murdered over twenty women, all of them raped before being killed, without exception. A nationwide panic had gripped the city; any young woman who heard his name would tremble uncontrollably, and the number of women on the streets had noticeably decreased.

This psychopathic killer was from the north, while Shenzhen was a coastal southern city, so this panic hadn't yet reached Shenzhen. In Shenzhen, one could still frequently see many women wearing revealing stockings on the streets.

In fact, this perverted serial killer had arrived in our city of Shenzhen three days ago, but no one knew it! Being new to the city, the scarred man didn't want to rush into committing a crime; he wanted to enjoy a few days without police pursuit. But when he saw his aunt's sexy body, his heart began to stir.

The scarred man thought: At worst, I'll rape and murder her, then escape before the police find out.

It's not like it's the first or second time! In the three days he'd been in Shenzhen, the scarred man had thoroughly investigated the area around his hiding place. He knew it better than any of us locals. For example, the north gate of the school across the street was surrounded by small shops catering to the students; opposite the west gate was a large public park; and the south gate was the school's main entrance, leading to a very wide road, across which was a high-end seafood restaurant.

The scarred man was standing at the school's east gate. Opposite the gate was a densely populated old town area. The residents of this old town had finally received their long-awaited demolition and relocation; after all, few people would want to live in a dirty and smelly place!

For the past three days, the scarred man had been living in a house that had been reduced to just a roof and walls. The residents had already moved out of the old town after agreeing to compensation.

Another example is the alleyway where the tall, black-stockinged woman stood. According to the scarred man, that alleyway was one of the many in the old town more than ten years ago. Because the alleyway entrance was often unattended, many idlers would come and go as they pleased. Every day, one family would lose a bicycle, another would lose several hundred yuan, causing much resentment among the residents!

In the end, the neighborhood committee in the old town responded to public opinion and built a wall within a day, completely sealing off the alley. Although it was a dead end, it was winding and long, and if someone really died inside, it wouldn't be discovered quickly. By the time it was discovered, the scarred man would have already fled to another city!

The scarred man slowed his pace, like a large cat, and silently approached the aunt from behind. He immediately felt a fragrant breeze waft towards him, and he inhaled deeply, his nostrils flaring with pleasure. After cautiously looking around and finding no one, he covered the aunt's mouth and nose and forcefully dragged her into the alley.

What the scarred man didn't see was that a surveillance camera behind him was recording his heinous act without reservation.

The aunt, her mouth covered and dragged into the alley, went completely blank. She couldn't believe that someone would dare to rob her so blatantly. The poor aunt still didn't realize that this wasn't just robbery, but something far more serious!

The scarred man dragged his aunt to the deepest part of the alley before releasing his hand from her mouth and nose. The aunt gasped for breath, then fearlessly looked up at the scarred man and said, "I have five hundred yuan, several bank cards, and a cell phone in my bag. I'll give it all to you. I promise I won't call the police, as long as… you… let… me… go…"

Her speech slowed towards the end, clearly recognizing the scarred man. Pale and trembling, she said, "You… you're… that… the… rapist… and murderer… the one… always… mentioned in the news?!"

"Ah!… Hahaha! So I'm that famous now! Even women in southern cities know about me!" Hearing this, the scarred man laughed heartily, clearly proud of his newfound fame.

"Please, please let me go! I'll give you everything of value I have, I promise I won't call the police!" Auntie pleaded, her face pale.

"Since you've seen the news, you should know I've never cared about money! Hehe, beautiful lady, you should know what I need most right now!" The scarred man leered at Auntie's towering breasts.

Auntie knew that no matter how much she begged, he wouldn't let her go. She had no choice but to muster her courage and decide to fight back. Her brain raced, trying to think of a solution. She thought, "I can't let him get away with this! Now I need to figure out how to escape from him."

Instantly, a plan formed in her mind. Without even considering its feasibility, she immediately put it into action.

Auntie swayed seductively to a corner, showing no sign of panic. Leaning against the wall, she casually unbuttoned a few buttons on her shirt, revealing her ample breasts. Through her white shirt beneath her coat, it was clear she was wearing a sexy black lace bra.

The scarred man made no attempt to stop her, clearly confident that Auntie wouldn't escape under his watchful eye. He stood with his hands on his chest, intrigued, wanting to see what tricks this woman was up to.

The aunt licked her sexy red lips, gave the scarred man a flirtatious wink, and simultaneously raised one of her black-stockinged legs, instantly exposing her underwear to him. But that wasn't all; she then stroked her long, shapely leg with her delicate hand, looking at him with a hint of shyness, and said, "Good brother, could you do me a favor?"

Hearing this, the scarred man's previously interested expression turned disdainful. He thought: "I remember the third woman I raped and murdered, just like this one, hoping to win my favor with her alluring figure so I'd release her after I'd satisfied my desires… Humph! Sure enough, all women in this world are like that, they deserve to be fucked!"

Although the scarred man thought this with disdain, his facial expression betrayed his true feelings; he was truly not sincere! The scarred man stared lecherously at his aunt's beautiful legs in black stockings, his Adam's apple bobbing, a large bulge rising in his crotch.

His mouth was dry, and he asked with difficulty, "Beautiful lady, just say what you want!"

His aunt said shyly, "I've been wearing high heels all day, my feet are killing me. So, brother, could you help me take off my stockings and massage my little feet?"

The scarred man swallowed hard, his eyes bloodshot as he looked at his aunt's raised legs in black stockings and the glimpses of her underwear beneath her short black skirt. He could no longer contain his desire and walked towards her. Just as his large hands were about to reach for his aunt's black-stockinged legs, suddenly…

When his aunt saw the perverted murderer approaching, a look of excitement flashed across her pretty face, and she mentally screamed: He's coming, he's coming, closer, closer, three steps, two steps, one step… Good, now!

Seizing the opportunity, his aunt kicked the scarred man's groin with her high-heeled right foot. How could the unprepared scarred man possibly dodge such a sudden kick? Instantly, his small foot made intimate contact with the scarred man's penis.

Suddenly, a deafening scream erupted from the scarred man's mouth, which was filled with yellow teeth. He clutched his groin, convulsing, and collapsed to the ground.

Seeing her plan succeed, his aunt grabbed her purse with a relieved expression, walked around the scarred man, and limped towards the alley's exit.

As the scarred man, sprawled on the ground, heard the clatter of high heels fading into the distance, he braced himself against the wall, enduring excruciating pain, and chased after his aunt.

His aunt had already worn high heels all day, leaving her feet weak, sore, and in excruciating pain. Normally, his aunt would have kicked him so hard his testicles would have been crushed, and he'd be unconscious. He wouldn't be able to endure the pain and still have the energy to chase after her!

The limping aunt was no match for the scarred man! After only a few steps, he grabbed her wrist and dragged her back to the deepest part of the alley.

The scarred man was furious; he never imagined he'd be defeated by a woman! His extreme chauvinism wouldn't allow this to happen! He was determined to avenge himself on the woman who dared to mock him like this.

Dragging his aunt to a dead end, he forcefully flung her away, sending her crashing to the ground, unable to get up for a moment. After Auntie finally managed to sit up, she saw the scarred man pull out a pair of iron handcuffs from his pocket. Before she could resist, her hands were cuffed to a rusty iron pipe.

The scarred man then looked down at his crotch, and then simply stripped off his clothes, revealing his muscular body. After teasing himself for a while, he saw that his once proudly erect penis was now drooping, which enraged him even more. He roared, "You bitch, look what you've done to me! My dick still won't get hard! If it still won't get hard, I'll dismember you and feed you to the dogs!"

"Hmph! It would be better if your penis never got hard! That way you can't torture us women!" Auntie said despairingly, knowing she couldn't escape.

Auntie hoped to provoke the scarred man, hoping he would kill her with a single blow, ending it all and preventing him from humiliating her later when he got an erection.

"I can't get hard? What the hell are you talking about? You wait, when I get hard, I'll fuck you to death!" Seeing that the scarred man didn't kill her with a single blow as she had expected, Auntie sighed in disappointment.

Suddenly, the scarred man gripped his limp penis and began slapping it repeatedly against his aunt's beautiful face, producing a series of "slap! slap!" sounds.

Humiliated, the aunt could no longer maintain her composure and screamed angrily, "Ah! You filthy man! You're slapping my face with your ugly penis! Just kill me already! Stop humiliating me!"

The scarred man ignored the aunt's fury and continued slapping her face with his penis. Soon, the small, dark worm of flesh transformed into a terrifying, foul-smelling giant rod. "Hahaha! Bitch, didn't you say I couldn't get hard? Well, watch closely! You're about to be fucked to orgasm by this rod!" the scarred man laughed excitedly.

"First, clean my dick for me. I haven't showered in over two weeks, and the stench of my own penis almost knocks me out when I pee!" The scarred man rubbed his penis against Auntie's pretty face. The

stench emanating from his penis made Auntie almost vomit, and she turned her head away in disgust. How could her proud and arrogant auntie possibly perform oral sex on a strange man! Especially since this man was a perverted murderer—it was even more impossible!

Seeing that his aunt was completely ignoring him, the scarred man's anger, which had subsided, flared up again. He pulled a sharp dagger from his waist with his left hand and held it against his aunt's face. He threatened with a ferocious look, "You filthy bitch, open your mouth and lick my cock. If you don't, I'll smear your face. If you don't want your pretty little face to be smeared, open your mouth and give me a blowjob. Hurry up!"

Hearing the scarred man's threat, his aunt slowly closed her eyes. "(Compared to losing my virginity to this disgusting man, what does disfigurement matter! I just hope that after I'm disfigured, this man will let me go!)" his aunt thought to herself.

Seeing his aunt's stubborn expression, for some reason, the scarred man's previously burning rage slowly calmed down. He sheathed his dagger, a hint of admiration appearing on his face: "To be honest, I actually quite admire you. Of all the women I've raped, not one has ever chosen to resist like you!" "

Those women, as soon as they heard I was the murderer, all of them were so scared their legs went weak, they couldn't even stand up. In the end, I easily raped them, and even when I killed them, not one of them had the courage to run away, hahaha! What laughable women!" the scarred man laughed loudly.

"Hey, actually, I'm not really willing to force women!" the scarred man said, seemingly helplessly, as he took out a black gag from his bag. His aunt, who had never seen such a thing before, obviously didn't know what it was.

Seemingly understanding his aunt's confusion, he said nothing, but quickly put a gag on her. Only then did his aunt realize what it was for, but it was too late.

When the scarred man saw his aunt's mouth forcibly pried open and understood that the woman before him was beyond saving, he explained, "This thing is called a gag, usually used as a sex toy between couples. As for its purpose, I think you should understand now!" Seeing his aunt

anxiously trying to close her mouth but finding she couldn't, the scarred man smiled slightly and continued, "That's right! It's a tool to prevent women from accidentally biting a man's penis!"

Although his aunt already somewhat understood its purpose, she was still stunned when she heard the scarred man's words. When she saw the scarred man approaching her with a lewd grin and an erect penis, she finally panicked, frantically shaking her head to stop him from inserting his penis into her mouth.

But it was all in vain. The scarred man held his aunt's head with both hands, then thrust his hips forward. With a "plop!" sound, his thick, long penis slid into his aunt's cherry-like mouth through the gag's hole. Feeling the warm, moist sensation from her mouth, the scarred man let out a long, satisfied sigh.

With the penis inside her mouth, the aunt immediately tasted all sorts of strange flavors—bitter, sour, salty—a veritable cacophony of tastes! She almost vomited up her lunch.

Tears welled in her eyes, her face flushed with shame and anger. She desperately tried to push the penis out of her mouth with her tongue. But the aunt didn't realize that her actions only brought the scarred man more pleasure!

As expected, the scarred man, ecstatic from his aunt's frantic licking, raised his head and exclaimed, "Oh, that feels so good! Especially the feeling of your tongue entwining my glans, it's irresistible! My beautiful lady, are you a professional?"

Hearing the scarred man humiliate her like this, calling her a prostitute, the tears she had been holding back finally flowed, making her look pitiful and endearing. But the scarred man showed no mercy. When he saw the once stubborn beauty finally cry under his humiliation, he became even more excited, thrusting wildly into his aunt's mouth.

The scarred man lowered his head, watching his thick, dark penis moving in and out of his aunt's mouth, and he increased the frequency of his thrusts, wanting to savor this rare oral sex experience.

The scarred man's penis disappeared inch by inch into his aunt's cherry lips, until his aunt's high nose touched his lower abdomen. Feeling the intense pleasure of his glans being squeezed tightly by his aunt's throat, the scarred man's penis grew even larger.

His aunt, also aroused by the force of his thick penis, rolled her eyes, and a trickle of clear saliva involuntarily flowed from the corner of her mouth, then dripped down her chin onto her large breasts.

At that moment, I walked past the alleyway with my schoolbag, fantasizing about my sexy aunt at home, naked, waiting for me to come home from school. Little did I know that in the very alley I had just passed, my beautiful aunt was facing the greatest crisis of her life.

Deep inside the alley, being forced to perform oral sex by the scarred man, she was completely unaware that her beloved nephew was passing by. I wonder what she would think if she knew! Disappointment, despair, or relief… relief that her nephew hadn't witnessed this lewd scene.

After several tens of minutes of intense oral sex, the scarred man could no longer withstand the intense pleasure. After a few more thrusts, he forcefully plunged his penis into his aunt's throat. Enjoying the deep-throating sensation for a while, he tightly gripped his aunt's head with both hands and began his final, frenzied thrusting. His glans plunged into her throat again and again, and after dozens more thrusts, he finally ejaculated thick, foul-smelling semen into her esophagus, continuing for nearly half a minute.

The scarred man watched with a satisfied expression as the beautiful woman beneath him helplessly swallowed his semen, then laughed excitedly.

Although he had already ejaculated a large amount of semen into his aunt's mouth, his penis remained as hard as ever, indicating that he hadn't been intimate with a woman for at least several days. The penis, moistened by his aunt's saliva, was no longer dirty; it glistened proudly in the sunlight, its glans a tender pink.

After the oral sex, the scarred man removed the gag from his aunt's mouth. He didn't want her to still have a gag on when he raped her later—that would be so disappointing!

Then, the scarred man began to examine the next place he could defile. His gaze moved from his aunt's pretty face, her full breasts, her flat stomach, and her shapely buttocks covered by a black miniskirt. Finally, his eyes settled on her long, beautiful legs encased in sheer black stockings.

When Auntie saw the scarred man leering at her beautiful legs, she instantly knew what he was up to! Deep down, her body belonged to her beloved nephew. She could tolerate the scarred man forcibly violating her mouth, but now, this shameless man was setting his sights on her nephew's favorite stockinged legs. Auntie couldn't accept it. She frantically attacked the scarred man with her high-heeled feet, trying to stop him from getting closer. After

a short while, she couldn't kick anymore and sat on the ground, panting. She could only watch helplessly as the scarred man, grinning lewdly, raised her black-stockinged legs and wantonly fondled them.

Seeing that his aunt was powerless to resist, the scarred man suppressed his overwhelming joy, lowered his head, and took off his aunt's high-heeled feet. He immediately put his nose into the shoes, inhaling the scent he had been longing for. Instantly, a delicate fragrance mixed with the smell of leather wafted into his nostrils. "Ah! How fragrant! I didn't expect that even after wearing high heels all day, you, my beautiful lady, wouldn't smell bad at all! You're beautiful, and your feet smell wonderful too!" the scarred man exclaimed.

When his aunt saw the scarred man admiring her feet with such rapture, as if he were her nephew, a strange feeling welled up inside her. Auntie's wide-open eyes gradually became dazed, and she murmured to herself, "Baby, is that you? Auntie really loves you so much!"

The scarred man gently held Auntie's small feet, which were covered in black stockings, in his hands. After playing with them carefully for a while, he stuck out his tongue and began to lick Auntie's black stockinged feet. He licked and sucked them as if he were licking ice cream. Finally, he even put Auntie's toes into his mouth, biting, sucking, and playing with them desperately, just like a child sucking on candy, savoring the stockinged feet in his mouth.

Only when the scarred man's tongue touched her small feet did Auntie instantly wake up from her daze and said in shock and anger, "You pervert, you are not allowed to lick my feet! My feet are only for my husband to lick, not for a dirty man like you to touch! No... um... oh... no..." The tingling sensation in her feet made Auntie groan involuntarily.

Hearing his aunt's moans, the scarred man spat out the silk-stockinged foot from his mouth and said disdainfully, "What do you mean 'don't want it'? You seem to enjoy it too! Look how happy you are! Not only am I going to lick your feet, but I'm also going to use your little feet to give me a footjob later!" After saying that, the scarred man put his aunt's little feet back into his mouth and began to lick them. The

scarred man's words immediately made his aunt feel extremely ashamed. She wanted to explain, but after smacking her lips, she didn't say anything. She knew that her explanation would only bring her more humiliation!

The scarred man licked his aunt's two black-stockinged feet alternately until they were completely wet. Under the control of his surging lust, the scarred man grabbed one of his aunt's black-stockinged feet with each hand and placed them directly on his thick penis, letting his penis sandwich between the edges of the two feet, and slowly moved it up and down.

"Oh ho... beautiful lady, your little feet are so soft and smooth, they're squeezing me so tight, it feels amazing! Have many men fucked your little feet before?!" the scarred man groaned lewdly.

After a while, the scarred man gradually lost satisfaction. He immediately placed his aunt's feet together, letting her fleshy arches clamp his burning hot penis. The smooth black stockings constantly rubbed against his shaft and glans, creating a gentle friction. As his aunt's small feet,

clad in shiny black sheer stockings, continued to manipulate him, the scarred man's penis suddenly began to twitch. He quickly stopped manipulating her feet, tightening his anus to prevent his semen from shooting onto her beautiful feet. The scarred man

had no idea whether he could still get hard after ejaculating on this woman's feet. If he couldn't, it would be a huge loss, since he hadn't even had the main course yet!

Finally, after the urge to ejaculate subsided, the scarred man breathed a sigh of relief. After a brief pause, the scarred man finally turned his attention to under his aunt's skirt. Upon seeing the man's wolfish gaze, his aunt nearly cried, tightly closing her beautiful legs to prevent him from succeeding easily. But

how could his aunt's strength possibly match a man's? With a forceful pull, the scarred man easily parted his aunt's legs. Clearly seeing what was under his aunt's skirt, the scarred man whistled and said excitedly, "Haha! Beautiful lady, you're so slutty! Wearing a thong! Did you anticipate being raped by me today, so you deliberately wore such sexy underwear to seduce me? Or are you just a naturally promiscuous woman?" As he spoke

, the scarred man used his hands to pull open the crotch of his aunt's pantyhose, revealing the black thong underneath. After the scarred man pushed his aunt's thong aside, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he exclaimed with delight, "Haha! I didn't expect her to be a natural 'white tiger'! Not even a pore! I've really struck gold today!"

With that, the scarred man hoisted one of his aunt's beautiful legs onto his shoulder, then parted her pink labia with his fingers, his left hand gripping his thick penis against her soft labia.

When his aunt realized she was about to lose her virginity to this murderer, she cried out desperately, "No! Didn't you just use my mouth and feet to relieve yourself? Please let me go! I'll even give you oral sex once! But this is really impossible! My body is for my nephew..."

Blinded by lust, the scarred man paid no heed to his aunt's cries! With a loud shout, "My beautiful lady, I'm here!" he thrust his hips forward, and with a "plop!" the scarred man's thick penis plunged entirely into his aunt's tender vagina, the glans pressing firmly against her cervix. His aunt's

black-stockinged legs, which were draped over the scarred man's shoulders, trembled violently. Both aunt and the scarred man simultaneously arched their heads, letting out two long groans. However, his aunt's was a scream of pain, while the scarred man's was a cry of pleasure!

His aunt hadn't experienced sex in over ten years, and most importantly, her vagina wasn't even wet! How could she not feel pain from such a thick penis being thrust all the way in? She felt as if a rusty iron rod had been forcibly inserted into her vagina, and this rusty iron rod was thrusting back and forth in her very dry vagina.

"Oh...it's so tight!" the scarred man exclaimed with pleasure. He hadn't expected his aunt's vagina to be so tight; he could feel the tender flesh inside completely enveloping his entire penis. Completely ignoring the fact that his aunt's vagina wasn't wet yet, the scarred man began to thrust excitedly back and forth.

His thick penis thrust in and out of his aunt's vagina relentlessly, his scrotum slapping against her buttocks, which were encased in pantyhose, making a series of 'slap slap' sounds.

Whenever the scarred man withdrew his penis, his aunt's pink labia were pulled inside out. After hundreds of frantic thrusts, the scarred man grabbed his aunt's slender waist, forcefully flipped her over, forcing her to lie face down on the ground, her buttocks raised, so that he could more easily thrust into her tender opening.

After hundreds of wild thrusts from the scarred man, his aunt's vagina uncontrollably secreted streams of slippery love fluid.

Feeling the changes in her body, Auntie panicked, thinking, "(What's wrong with me! I'm actually experiencing pleasure while being raped by a murderer? Is it really as this man says, that I'm a naturally promiscuous woman? No... no... I'm not that kind of woman... but... but why am I producing vaginal fluid?...)"

Normally, Auntie would understand that this was just a basic human reaction! It had absolutely nothing to do with whether she was promiscuous or not! But now, Auntie had long lost her composure, gradually sinking deeper and deeper into a vicious cycle, unable to extricate herself!

When the scarred man saw that Auntie's face was already slightly flushed, he immediately understood that the woman before him was aroused and couldn't escape his clutches. So he took out the key, unlocked Auntie's handcuffs, and began to rape the beautiful woman before him with great pleasure.

"Haha, beautiful lady, why is your pussy so wet? Is it feeling good being fucked by me? Hmm, tell me!" The scarred man thrust vigorously into his aunt's tight, slippery pussy, his enormous glans repeatedly slamming against her cervix. The incredibly soft, slippery sensation almost made him faint with pleasure.

The scarred man's hands reached to his aunt's chest, unbuttoning her business suit and stripping her completely naked. After unhooking her bra, he casually stuffed it into his bag for his masturbation.

Then, the scarred man grabbed his aunt's full breasts, kneading them relentlessly, his fingers constantly tugging at her pink nipples. Soon, her nipples became erect. Meanwhile, the scarred man's penis wasn't idle, constantly thrusting inside his aunt's pussy.

At this moment, the aunt, who was being frantically raped by the scarred man, became confused, muttering incessantly, "Ah! Who's doing this to me from behind? Oh, right, it's my beloved little darling!"

The scarred man, who was holding the aunt's beautiful buttocks and thrusting wildly, gradually noticed the aunt's strange behavior. His dirty face, covered in a thick beard, was pressed against the aunt's smooth pink back, carefully listening to her mutterings.

When the scarred man heard, "Baby, Aunt's cunt is so itchy, quickly use your big cock to help Aunt relieve the itch," he was first surprised, but then he laughed wildly in his heart: "(Hahaha! I didn't expect this woman to be a slut who fell in love with her nephew! Now, I've got her red flags!... I've got it...)" The scarred man's eyes rolled, and he thought of a plan. "

Hehe! Aunt, baby, am I fucking you good?" The scarred man whispered in the aunt's ear, deliberately referring to himself as "I," in order to achieve his goal.

Upon hearing someone call her "Auntie," the auntie suddenly turned her head with delight to look at the scarred man. However, upon seeing his ugly face, her eyes glazed over as she said, "Oh! Darling! Your face seems different! Auntie almost doesn't recognize you."

Seeing her vacant eyes, the scarred man immediately knew that the woman before him was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

"Hey! Auntie, how can you not even recognize your own nephew's face! Never mind, Auntie, don't worry about it, just let me have some fun!" the scarred man said to his auntie, feigning a complaining tone.

"Hmm, that's true! You little pervert, hurry up and fuck Auntie to heaven!" After saying that, the auntie swayed her plump, beautiful buttocks, winked seductively at the scarred man, and said with a look of unsatisfied desire.

Seeing that his aunt truly believed he was her nephew, just as he had expected, and from the woman's words, it was clear their relationship was obvious. The scarred man finally got his wish and could go all out. He

suddenly wanted to try a sexual position on his aunt that he had never tried with any woman before, so he said, "Hey! Beautiful lady, first, put your hands on the ground, kneel down, and spread your buttocks a little wider so I can see your genitals clearly, yes! Just like that!"

'Huh! Didn't my darling always call me aunt? Why is he calling me beautiful lady now?' Although his aunt found it strange that her "nephew" called her that, she didn't think too much about it and obediently did as her beloved "nephew" requested.

Following the scarred man's instructions, his aunt put her hands on the ground, spread her legs wide, and knelt like a female dog, her buttocks sticking out as she tried to please her beloved "nephew."

Seeing his aunt so obedient, the scarred man couldn't help but admire the woman's nephew, whom she had never met. This woman had complied so readily at her "nephew's" command, especially considering she had just dismissed his threats! After

his aunt adjusted her position, the scarred man resumed thrusting his penis, which had been inside her vagina. Watching his aunt's shapely buttocks arched as she let himself be ravaged, the scarred man felt a surge of conquering pleasure.

He squatted in a horse stance, his penis thrusting deeper and faster into his aunt's tender vagina, until finally his buttocks became a blur, accompanied by a series of "slap, slap!" sounds. Sometimes, he would skillfully twist his hips, allowing the glans to fully rub against his aunt's G-spot and cervix.

Auntie was shaking her head wildly, screaming, "Ahhh... baby, you... are so good... Auntie is almost... flying to heaven... by you... Auntie's... uterus feels so good... You're so much better than your uncle... Your uncle... has never... penetrated... Auntie's uterus... Auntie... can't live without... your cock from now on..."

Seeing this stunning beauty driven mad by his fucking, the scarred man felt a little smug, but mostly frustrated. After all, his cock was eighteen centimeters long! In the past, no matter which woman, he would penetrate her uterus, causing her to cry out in pain. But this woman's vagina was just too deep! In fact, the scarred man had already tried, and even with his entire cock inserted, it only barely touched the uterus. No matter how hard he tried to push the glans in, he couldn't penetrate Auntie's uterus. How could he not be frustrated!

Although somewhat frustrated, the scarred man felt a little comforted at least that he had managed to ravage the woman.

To vent his frustration, he thrust harder and harder, forcing his aunt's body forward. Seeing his aunt crawling on the ground like a bitch, he became even more excited and intensified his thrusts. His aunt continued crawling forward, covering dozens of meters in no time, leaving a trail of vaginal fluid on the ground. The scarred man slapped his aunt's buttocks repeatedly with his large hands, making a series of "slap slap!" sounds, while saying, "Giddy up! Giddy up! Crawl faster, you bitch! Since you're a bitch, bark a few times for me!"

Eager to please her "nephew," the aunt opened her mouth and barked a few times without thinking.

The scarred man was immediately amused by his aunt's behavior and burst into laughter. He also developed a slight fondness for her, a faint hint of love appearing in his eyes as he looked at her. His rough movements softened.

He gently withdrew his penis from her vagina, and she immediately noticed: "Mmm...no...don't pull it out...I haven't had an orgasm yet...let it stay in a little longer..."

"Haha, you little slut, don't you really want my big cock?" the scarred man laughed, patting his aunt's beautiful buttocks. After saying that, he flipped his aunt over and pinned her beneath him, lifting her beautiful legs onto his shoulders. Using the head of his penis to part her labia majora, he thrust into the deepest part of her tender vagina. "Ah, baby, hurry up and put it in! Auntie's so impatient!"

The scarred man aimed at his aunt's vagina and with a thrust of his hips, "Whoosh!" his entire penis plunged into her still tight and slippery vagina once more. His aunt screamed excitedly, "Ahhh...so good...finally it's in again...so fulfilling!" "...Baby...fuck Auntie..."

The scarred man thrust his penis deep into his aunt's vagina, each stroke accompanied by a "splashing" sound. His aunt's beautiful legs, clad in black stockings, were tightly wrapped around his waist, their intertwined gripping him so tightly he could barely move. He continued to thrust relentlessly, his aunt's juices gushing out with each withdrawal, quickly soaking the ground around them.

"Beautiful lady, am I fucking you good?"

"Ahhh...oh...it feels so good...baby's big cock...it's almost tearing Auntie's pussy apart...oh...Auntie loves you so much...fuck Auntie's cunt raw!" The scarred man's hands tightly gripped his aunt's beautiful buttocks, relentlessly raping his confused aunt with his penis. Auntie screamed excitedly, lewd words constantly escaping from her cherry-like mouth.

Hearing his aunt's obscene words, the scarred man could no longer resist the urge to ejaculate. He thrust his hips forward forcefully, and finally, his large glans slightly penetrated his aunt's uterus. At this moment, his aunt's delicate body trembled, her beautiful legs tightly wrapped around the scarred man's waist, her pink, hairless vulva constantly rubbing against his lower abdomen: "Oh...baby...Auntie can't take it anymore...Auntie's about to cum...ah...cumming..."

After saying this, a stream of warm love fluid spurted from deep within his aunt's uterus onto the scarred man's glans.

The scarred man, drenched in his aunt's vaginal fluid, suddenly felt a tingling sensation down his spine, his vision blurred, and all the blood rushed to his scrotum. Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer. With a jerk of his seminal vesicles, scalding, thick semen shot out like a high-pressure water gun from the tip of his penis…

With a "splash," the scarred man's semen fiercely gushed onto his aunt's delicate uterine wall. Being ejaculated on by her "nephew," two streams of clear tears instantly flowed down her beautiful face. Stimulated by the hot semen, a large gush of vaginal fluid erupted from deep within her uterus, causing the scarred man to shudder. With a low growl, another stream of hot, thick semen shot out, spraying into the deepest part of his aunt's uterus, where their shared offspring was conceived.

Enjoying the afterglow of their orgasm, the two embraced tightly. After catching his breath, the scarred man released his aunt's body and withdrew his limp penis from her vagina. Looking at his aunt's disheveled genitals, he grinned smugly.

His aunt's confused mind suddenly cleared at that moment. When she saw the perverted killer staring at her with a strange expression, a sense of unease flashed through her heart. Seemingly sensing the abnormality in her lower body, she stiffly turned her gaze to her private parts.

When she saw the pungent white fluid flowing continuously from her labia, her mind instantly flashed back to her wanton behavior. Unable to accept this huge shock, her vision suddenly went black, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.

"Oh dear! It seems my beauty has finally discovered the truth!" Seeing his aunt faint, the scarred man grinned lewdly.

The scarred man stood up, his gaze sweeping over his aunt's sexy, alluring body. By this point, his initial intention to kill her was long gone; he was now deeply attracted to her.

He was already planning how to get her into his safe house and, with time, train her into a sex slave devoted only to him.

Just as he was lewdly fantasizing about his future happiness, several police cars with sirens blaring shattered his reverie. Already gripped by fear of the police, the scarred man panicked.

He glanced at his aunt lying on the ground, clearly considering whether he should take her with him, but fear ultimately prevailed. He scrambled up the wall in a few strides, turning back to look at his aunt's body with resentment.

Finally, he jumped down and disappeared into the alley.

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