upstairs widow

Hearing Aunt Connie's moans, my stamina doubled. I increased the speed and force of my thrusts, changing to three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. Each deep thrust made her arch her chest and let out a loud cry; she seemed to be enjoying it immensely. After a hundred thrusts, I became more and more vigorous. I flipped Aunt Connie over, making her lie face down on the bed. I sat on top of her, inserting my penis deep into her. I grabbed her shoulder with one hand and her hair with the other, increasing the speed of my thrusts and penetrating as deeply as possible each time.
Upstairs, the widow's

name is Paul. I'm 24 years old. After graduating from university, I was assigned to work in a warehouse. My work is incredibly boring, and I have nothing to do when I get home. I have two apartments, both on the second floor, which are close neighbors. My own apartment is a simple two-bedroom, one-living-room unit. One bedroom has a large bed, and the other contains my computer and some miscellaneous equipment, followed by a small living room.

At night, I often go online alone in the computer room, frequently visiting pornographic websites. When I see something stimulating, I masturbate. I am 11 cm tall and have a very strong build. Since breaking up with my girlfriend a year ago, I haven't dated anyone. Whenever I see something that arouses my lust, I can't resist the urge to find a woman to have sex with.

There is a widow named Connie upstairs. She is 34 years old this year, not very tall, and quite plump. Her husband passed away from illness five years ago. Because her husband was a close friend of my father, our two families are very close. Her son is only six years old and I am also very close to him. For many

years, we have been going up and down the stairs between our two houses. Especially in the summer when I go to her house, Aunt Connie wears less clothing and doesn't seem to care much. When I chat with her son, Aunt Connie is wearing very see-through shorts and a t-shirt in front of us. As I walked around, I kept glancing at Aunt Connie. Her breasts were unusually large and not too saggy. She wore those light yellow shorts that were quite sheer, and I could see she was wearing what looked like tight black underwear underneath. When she walked, I could see most of her buttocks swaying back and forth.
Sometimes, I couldn't help but get an erection in front of her son. I would have to hide it and go downstairs to my room to masturbate. While masturbating, my mind was filled with fantasies about Aunt Connie's body, and I would fantasize about ejaculating into her mouth. This went on for a year or two. Because our families were on good terms, and there was a significant age difference between Connie and me, I could only fantasize and never made any excessive moves that would let her know.
"Ah! Oh ah oh! Harder! Push it into my flower heart, harder, my little darling, you're so amazing, harder, ah ah ah ah... oh... fuck me to death, thrust it to death... ah ah... I'm dying of pleasure... ah..."

This summer, the weather was unusually hot. I had just downloaded a European and American porn movie. I was rubbing my penis while watching the movie, and I was sweating profusely from the pleasure. Suddenly the phone rang. I answered it, and it was Aunt Connie. What a disappointment.

"Hello, Paul, my fuse blew, and there's someone at home. Can you come up and take a look? I don't know how to fix it, and I'm dying of heat!"

"Oh! Wait a minute, I'll be right up."

Damn it, why did she have to call now? Just when I was about to ejaculate, she got her period. I quickly tore off a piece of toilet paper and wiped the copious amount of fluid from my penis. I grabbed a screwdriver and went upstairs.
As soon as I entered, the room was pitch black (I could barely see anything) and incredibly hot, like a sauna.
"Paul, hurry and help me!"

"Aunt Connie, where's the fuse box? Don't you even have a flashlight?"

"Oh, no batteries!"
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I ran downstairs again, grabbed a flashlight, and turned it on—wow! Aunt Connie was wearing a white tank top, her hair hanging down. She seemed incredibly hot, covered in sweat. The tank top was soaked and clung to her body. In the dim light, I could see she wasn't wearing a bra; her entire body was practically naked. My penis immediately became erect and swelled up. But I didn't dare look any longer. I ran to the balcony, stood on the platform, and started connecting the fuse.

Because I kept thinking about Aunt Connie's body, plus the earlier... I hadn't ejaculated while using the gun, and my penis remained erect. I tried, embarrassed, to make it go soft, but it just wouldn't go away. My penis was sticking out quite a bit even when I held it with both hands, and with my shorts on, the tent was very obvious. I glanced sheepishly at Aunt Connie and noticed she was shining a flashlight on the safety box, but her eyes were looking down at her lower body. Sensing my gaze, she quickly looked back at the safety box. Although these movements were subtle, I still noticed them. Without thinking much of it, I quickly plugged in the fuse using the light, and the house was instantly bright.

"Alright, it's finally bright. Come down and wipe your sweat, have some water. Here, let me help you down."

I turned around, my body right in front of Aunt Connie's face. My penis was a little soft at this point, but it was still a small tent. Aunt Connie seemed a little embarrassed and didn't dare to look me in the eye. She reached out and grabbed my arm. I jumped down. The balcony was very narrow. As soon as I jumped down and grabbed the platform, my bulging penis landed right on Aunt Connie's body.
"Okay, stop talking, quickly throw these papers away, don't leave them on the table."
I felt even more embarrassed at this moment, and quickly said, "I'm going downstairs, call me if you need anything." Then I went downstairs. I sat down at the computer and thought about what had just happened, so I turned on the computer and started reading erotic novels, fantasizing that the female character was Aunt Connie and that we were having sex. My penis immediately became erect, and I started masturbating vigorously.

Suddenly I heard someone knocking on the door. Damn it, why is there always something wrong? I reluctantly went to open the door and saw that it was Aunt Connie. She was holding a large bucket of Pepsi and said to me, "Come on, "It's so hot, here, have some Coke!"

Then, Aunt Connie came in and went straight to the computer room. I turned on the light, and she went to the computer. There was still a pornographic novel saved on it. Aunt Connie said, "What novel is this? Let me see." She actually sat down and started reading.

I stood by the riverbank, feeling incredibly embarrassed. If I hadn't seen the tissue I used to wipe my semen on next to the keyboard, I would have been mortified. Aunt Connie read for a short while, but it felt like ages to me. Aunt Connie turned to me and said, "Paul, do you often read this kind of stuff?"

"...Auntie, I..."

This time, I blushed even more, but my penis, uncooperatively, hardened again, feeling particularly swollen and intense, pressing against my erection. I felt a sharp pain in my groin, and my fingers trembled as I tried to push it back up. I felt a surge of desire, a tingling sensation in my chest. I felt a sharp pain in my groin, a tingling sensation in my chest. I felt a sharp pain in my chest ... and my fingers trembled as I tried to push it back up. I felt a sharp pain in my chest, and my fingers trembled as I tried to push it back up. I felt a sharp pain in my chest, and my fingers trembled as I tried to push it back up. I felt a sharp pain in my chest, and my fingers trembled as I tried to push it back up. I felt a sharp pain in my As soon as I put her on the bed
, Aunt Connie ripped off my big pants. My penis was already hard and painful, probably reaching 22 centimeters. Aunt Connie kissed me with her little mouth. Her oral skills were truly amazing; she sucked and spat, and even licked my glans with the tip of her tongue. She gently stroked my mouth, her lips moving rhythmically, her breath hot and clear. She kissed me so hard, her breath soft and gentle, her tongue lingering on my genitals. I felt a deep, lingering sensation, and a sense of peace spread through me. "...Oh...ah...oh oh...so good, so good I could die..." I couldn't help but cry out. I suddenly turned her buttocks around and rubbed her clitoris with my fingers. As soon as I touched it, she trembled all over.
Following my movements, Aunt Connie cried out, "Ah...oh...hiss, ahhhhh, ugh, ohhhh...harder." Her buttocks swayed violently, and I saw that her entire vulva was soaking wet. The fingers I had inserted into her vagina went from one to two, then three. Aunt Connie used her mouth to vigorously stroke my penis, and my fingers moved faster. After a while, she stopped moving, only resting her head on my penis: "Ohhhhh...ahhh...faster, you're too good, I'm about to die from soreness...ohhhhhh, ah, stop. Come on and fuck me...faster...ohhhhh, fuck me...pal...faster, ahhh!"

Hearing this, I immediately rolled over, lifted my big penis, and thrust it in. Ah! So deep! It's hitting the bottom! So full! Ah! Because I had masturbated so many times tonight, almost ejaculating each time but not quite, the moment my penis entered Aunt Connie's vagina, her vagina warmed and tightened, and I almost couldn't control myself from ejaculating. I immediately took a breath and started thrusting with nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, my buttocks covered in her juices, the impact making a slapping sound!

Aunt Connie held my waist tightly with her hands, her legs curled up, welcoming my thrusts, splattering, splattering, splattering!

"Ah...oh...I can't take it anymore, my pussy is going to be ruined, ah..."

I thrust harder and harder, my inner thighs starting to go numb, and I couldn't help myself, "Oh! Oh! Oh! Ah! Darling, I'm going to cum..."

"Come on, cum! Auntie had surgery, come on, cum inside. Ah, oh oh oh!"
Aunt Connie wrapped her legs around my waist, thrusting her hips upwards even more forcefully. I couldn't hold back my ejaculation, the scalding semen shooting into Aunt Connie's vagina, burning her face.
"Ah...oh...ahhh!" I felt Aunt Connie's vagina tighten even more, contracting in waves. I lay on top of her, holding Aunt Connie tightly, my penis still hard and erect inside her.

If I needed to relieve myself, I would seek out Aunt Connie, and neither of us would interfere (this relationship would then end).

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