Aunt Zhou

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Old Mrs. Zhou was thirty-six years old, but her skin was snow-white and her figure slender, making her look like she was only in her twenties.
She had been widowed for seven years, but because she had some property and servants to attend to her, she dared not remarry. Her daughter, Yunying, was clever and obedient, and the mother and daughter passed their days doing needlework.
Gengsheng often tended to flowers and plants in the garden; the two houses were separated only by a low wall. Old Mrs. Zhou, seeing his handsome appearance, secretly admired him and felt a stirring in her heart.
One day, Luohua came to the Zhou family again for a chat. Old Mrs. Zhou led her into the room, where she saw that the furnishings were exquisite and unconventional.

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Luohua, a frequent visitor, touched the red silk quilt and said with a smile,
"Such a fragrant quilt! It's a pity that Master passed away too early, and Madam sleeps alone."
Aunt Zhou rolled her eyes at Luohua, about to say something to her, when a graceful figure entered with light, delicate steps. Luohua quickly bowed, admiring the woman's delicately painted eyebrows, fair neck, and bright, clear eyes. She wore a light blue blouse and a silk skirt, looking as beautiful as a painting. It was Yunying, fifteen years old and unmarried.
"Why don't you come over more often?" Yunying asked Luohua.
"I'm busy with work and have no one to help me at home!" Luohua replied, "Miss, you've grown into a very beautiful woman!"
Yunying lowered her head shyly.
The three chatted for a while longer before Luohua rose to take her leave. At this moment, Yunying had already returned to her room, and Aunt Zhou quietly said to Luohua,
"Please take a white silk handkerchief to your young master."
Luohua was about to ask why when Aunt Zhou added,
"Also, this pair of earrings is for you."
Luohua understood and accepted them, thanking her profusely. Upon returning home, she gave the handkerchief to Gengsheng. Gengsheng asked in surprise,
"We've never exchanged greetings before, why are you giving me a handkerchief?"
"I can't fathom Aunt Zhou's intentions!" Luohua replied.
"Perhaps she wants that kind of pleasure!" Gengsheng whispered in Luohua's ear, "But she's so old, how could she be a match for me?"
Having received some favors herself, Luohua praised Aunt Zhou's beauty, gentleness, and thoughtfulness. Gengsheng simply smiled. Luo Hua finally spoke again:
"Young Master often says he wants to marry a woman of unparalleled beauty, and Miss Zhou is as beautiful as Xi Shi, as lovely as a fairy."
"Miss Zhou is as beautiful as a flower, the least admired in the neighborhood. I've been wanting to get close to her!"
"That's it. Young Master must start with Madam Zhou first. Once Madam Zhou is happy, why worry about not getting close to the beautiful Miss Zhou?" "
That makes sense." Geng Sheng agreed, "If you do this for me, I will reward you handsomely. The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, so arrange a meeting with Madam Zhou!"
Luo Hua immediately ran to the Zhou family to make the arrangements. Madam Zhou was overjoyed.
On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the sky was clear and the moon was exceptionally bright. Madam Zhou excused herself, saying she was feeling unwell, and waited alone in the inner room after Yun Ying returned to her room.
There was a light knock on the back door, and Madam Zhou quietly got up and let Geng Sheng in. She whispered,
"My daughter's bedroom is next door, so please keep your voice down."
Under the moonlight, Gengsheng could already see the old woman's allure and was aroused. Moreover, he had come with a purpose, and he felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen; his penis was already erect. Seeing
the old woman's shy and delicate appearance, Gengsheng first undressed himself, then carried her to the bed. He reached out and touched her vulva; it was only covered by a few fine hairs. The old woman's vulva was round and high, like a steamed bun, very warm and elastic.
She hadn't had sex for many years. Now, with Gengsheng's touch, her sensitive body trembled twice. She tried to maintain some restraint, but couldn't help but let her juices flow freely.
Gengsheng lifted his penis and wiggled it a few times at her vulva before thrusting it in.
"Oh... um," she murmured softly.
The old woman, long deprived of pleasure, was naturally overjoyed, especially since Gengsheng's penis was long and large, filling her entire vulva. Instinctively, she raised her buttocks to welcome him.
Gengsheng placed the head of his penis directly into her clitoris and thrust five or six hundred times in one breath. This made the old woman's eyes widen, and she kept moaning "ee-ee-ooh." She said,
"I never thought my husband would be so considerate, and possess such a wonderful thing, oh... it's completely full... oh, there's not a single gap. It's both sore and itchy... my soul has already flown away, it's so pleasurable."
Seeing her burning passion, Gengsheng held her waist and back tightly with both arms. So he continued to thrust in and out vigorously, thrusting five or six hundred more times before finally ejaculating.
The old woman busied herself with inserting her tongue into Gengsheng's mouth, and the two embraced tightly. They didn't get up until nearly four in the morning, when the moon shone through the gauze window, making it as bright as day. The old woman leaned on Gengsheng's shoulder and said,
"I've been a widow for seven years, always maintaining my chastity. But since seeing you, my lord, I've lost control, and I can't explain why."
Gengsheng just smiled and remained silent. The old woman then reached into his trousers, feeling his penis was now as hard as iron. She said,
"My lord, your body is gentle, but this thing is so thick and long, it's truly irresistible."
Gengsheng was aroused by her touch, and he took off his clothes again. The two embraced and went to bed, where they began to make love again.
Under the moonlight, the old woman's body appeared snow-white, her breasts smooth and oily. Gengsheng took her bound feet, but found them tight and difficult to penetrate. After a long time, some vaginal fluid flowed out, so he thrust faster and faster.
"Thud, thud, thud, thud..."
The sounds of their genitals joining echoed. The old woman was writhing in agony, her fragrant sweat soaking through her body, her vaginal fluids flowing freely; it was already past dawn.
Gengsheng hurriedly got up, and the old woman escorted him to the back door. Returning home, he was greeted by Luohua. Exhausted, Gengsheng fell asleep fully clothed and didn't rise until sunrise. From then on, he and the old woman met secretly, with Luohua relaying their messages.
Yunying was a virtuous and quiet young woman. At the tender age of first love, she often indulged in romantic fantasies.
One night, she suddenly heard what sounded like two footsteps coming from her mother's room, followed by the swaying of the bed curtains and a faint rustling sound. Yunying wondered why there were such strange noises coming from her mother's room. Then she remembered that the neighbor's maid, Luohua, often came over and whispered in the old woman's ear; there must be some intimate affair going on.
She tiptoed to the back of the house and peeked through the crack in the window. She saw a young scholar and her mother embracing and kissing on her mother's bed.
The young man was handsome with delicate features, and Yunying recognized him immediately as Young Master Cheng from next door. She then noticed a thick, hairy, fleshy rod protruding from his waist.
Her mother reached out and touched it, watching it gradually harden and rise. Then, lying on her back on the bed, she smiled with her eyes half-closed and whispered,
"
Come on… I'm starting to itch… ah… come on…."
Gengsheng climbed on top of her, guiding the hard rod towards the woman's genitals.
The woman immediately hooked her legs around Gengsheng's waist, her snow-white buttocks arching upwards. She still called out in a very soft voice:
"Hmm... Oh... So happy... My lord is truly... Oh... So beautiful... Oh... Oh... So beautiful..."
Yunying blushed crimson. Suddenly, a warm, wet flow appeared from her genitals,
as if urine had leaked out, but it felt extremely comfortable.
Her body trembled for a moment, and she reached between her legs to touch herself. There, a large, sticky substance had flowed out, making her genitals wet. She thought: This is strange; I've never had anything like this before!
At this moment, the old woman tightly embraced Gengsheng's chest, rotating her buttocks like a millstone, while moaning:
"Oh... my darling... oh... my lord... I'm so happy... oh... oh... I'm dying... oh... my darling..."
Yunying was engrossed in watching when she suddenly heard footsteps behind her. Turning around, she saw that Qing'e had also come to peep.
Yunying called Qing'e back to her room and asked her about the matter. Qing'e told her everything, and then laughed,
"This whole affair was arranged by Luohua. A young man like the young master of the Cheng family, not only am I happy, but I also feel like I'd fall in love with him!"
"You brat, saying such things."
"However..." Qing'e continued, "How can you be happy by yourself, Auntie? You should be a good match for Miss as your husband!"
Yunying laughed and scolded her a couple of times. After Qing'e returned to her room, she hurriedly changed her underwear. She felt a little itchy where she urinated, so she had to put her fingers in and scratch it. However, she felt some pain and could not fall asleep that night.

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