My aunt is very charming

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He was the only son of the wealthy Wang family in the countryside, his given name being Pei. His father had him late in life, at the age of thirty-six. At birth, he had a birthmark on his back resembling a jade pendant, hence his father's name. Within a few years, he had blossomed into a handsome and intelligent young man, often praised by guests as being like fine jade. His father was immensely proud of the name he gave his beloved son, and nicknames like "Jade Prince"

and "Pei Prince" quickly spread, becoming more common than the surname Wang. However, this early happiness was followed by misfortune. From the age of five or six, the family's fortunes began to decline. His father's business dwindled, and the number of visitors and flatterers dwindled until none remained. By the time he was fifteen, his family was practically well-off. His mother had passed away three years prior, and his aging father, still clinging to the past glory, refused to marry the daughters of village women, determined to find a daughter of an official like Pei'er's mother. He had remained unmarried for years.

That year, his father, who had been harboring resentment and misfortune for nearly a decade yet still maintaining his extravagant lifestyle, finally fell ill and was on his deathbed within months. On his deathbed, holding Pei'er's hand, he struggled to say that he would pass on his wealth and the family's illustrious glory to his beloved only son. He repeatedly urged his son not to forget his noble status, that the family's current hardship was only temporary, but that his son must shoulder the responsibility of revival. "My Wang family ancestors were almost at the highest ranks..." With these sentiments and boundless expectations, the old father breathed his last, and everything in the family fell upon the young Pei'er.

However, the misfortune was far from over. Not long after his father's death, his uncle, under the guise of mourning his elder brother and presiding over the funeral, conspired with villagers and clansmen to secretly embezzle the Wang family's property in exchange for money. By the time Pei'er discovered this, the family was already gone. Pei'er, though known for his intelligence and beauty since childhood, was spoiled by his family's wealth and his parents' indulgence. He disliked studying, was naive, and only loved playing and having fun, becoming a weak, incompetent, and useless playboy. Having lost his family property, house, and land, and even being scolded and driven out, he was left to wander the streets.

After several days of wandering, having spent all the little silver he had secretly kept, he was desperate. Even a timid rabbit will bite when cornered. He mustered his courage and went to his uncle's house to confront him.

Upon arriving at his uncle's house (which was actually his own family's old house), the gatekeeper told him that his uncle was not there.

He assumed his wicked uncle was deliberately ignoring him, and pushed open the gatehouse door to barge inside. The gatekeeper, formerly a servant of his own, upon seeing his former master, seemed to feel either pity or fear, only muttering, "Master is indeed not here," before letting him go in alone, then calling after him, "Don't be reckless!"

When he reached the main room, ready to unleash his fury, he found his uncle absent, only his aunt napping on the bed. Because of the heat and her being alone, his aunt was dressed casually, her sleeping posture rather indecent. Her skirt was pulled up high, almost completely exposing her shapely thighs, spread wide apart. From below, one could vaguely see only the narrow hem of her bodice, the woman's private parts almost glimpsed.

Pei'er, who had never experienced intimacy, had never seen such a scene before. The young man, full of vigor and vitality, had never witnessed such springtime beauty, and his erection was already throbbing. Although he knew that being caught adultering someone's wife would likely result in being punished by being confined to a pig cage, and that the woman in bed was his aunt, the evil deeds of his uncle's family filled him with rage day and night. Besides, what wouldn't a teenage boy do when his mind was pierced by his erection? So, driven by lust and wickedness, he impulsively climbed onto his aunt's bed.

Although he was overflowing with lust, he still possessed a degree of timidity, fearing his aunt would wake up. He slowly and gently approached, carefully parting his aunt's skirt, greedily peering inside. What he saw ignited his burning desire, and his lower body swelled unbearably. After swallowing several times, he shamelessly reached for his genitals, wanting to masturbate in this erotic setting, to relieve his urgent need and escape the agonizing, unbearable state of ecstasy.

But after rubbing himself for a while, he found that his manhood was becoming increasingly erect and enduring, showing no signs of waning. On the contrary, it seemed to be encouraged by his fingers, radiating countless desires that assaulted his mind, making him even more confused and infatuated, and beyond restraint. He could no longer control himself; even if he were thrown into a pig cage or taken to the authorities, he would satisfy his manhood with this woman before him!

Thinking of this, he boldly climbed onto his aunt's body, bringing his face close to hers, which was filled with the fragrance of flowers. This was the first time he had been so close to a woman besides his mother. His aunt was much younger than his uncle, only thirty-two, her girlish beauty not yet faded, but she had gained much of the charm of a mature woman. He smelled and looked at her, becoming lost in the moment, his manhood pressing against his aunt's lower abdomen through his pants.

To his surprise, his aunt suddenly pulled him close, playfully scolding him, "You rascal, you old lecher," while wrapping her entire body around him. He was startled, but his aunt pulled his face close, her tongue darting in like a snake. This was his virgin kiss, happening under such circumstances. He was completely at a loss, utterly bewildered.

"Old man, what are you standing there for? Come on!" His aunt's moan made him suddenly realize that she mistook him for her husband, that seemingly respectable but actually thuggish uncle who had seized his family fortune. This unexpected stroke of luck was something he had never even imagined before. His trembling hand reached for his aunt's breasts. It was the first time he had grasped a woman's breasts since he was no longer a baby, the first time he had caressed that pristine area of a woman's chest with lust.

The soft, taut feeling almost suffocated him. He breathed heavily, his body burning with heat to his ears. His already swollen penis, filled with extreme excitement and greed, rubbed passionately back and forth on his aunt's smooth, full thighs. The lewd moans emanating from his aunt shattered his sanity, destroying all his reason and fear. Without further hesitation, he swiftly pulled down his trousers, parted his aunt's bodice, and thrust himself into her warm, moist, and alluring vulva—a place of irresistible allure, like a magnet drawing men in—the sacred sanctuary of a woman's chastity.

"Ah..." his aunt cried out involuntarily as he entered. She was a woman of intense sexual desire yet steadfast in her chastity. From a young age, she knew that her lower body possessed a jade wall, reserved for her future husband. If it were to break before that, she would be the most depraved and vile woman, forever filthy and condemned to eternal damnation. Therefore,

she guarded that pure white chastity day and night, daring not to touch it, not even with her own fingers, let alone a man.

Having started menstruating at the tender age of twelve or thirteen, her body's natural sensitivity and passion were beyond her control. She held the principles of chastity yet possessed the body of a wanton woman. When the waves of spring relentlessly surged, she was helpless, desperately trying to suppress her thirsting desires. But how could she possibly resist? Her virginity was off-limits, yet she gradually discovered her sensitive breasts. When passion surged, she would rub them with her fingers, the indescribable pleasure eliciting continuous moans from this virgin.

But while her breasts were indeed wanton, they were not the true outlet for her lust. The rubbing brought pleasure, but the burning desire within her remained unreleased, intensifying instead. The friction between her fingers and breasts repeatedly drove her towards her virginity, her mind filled with a frenzied yearning for fingers, for a man's penis! She could only try to protect her chastity by tightly clenching her legs, but her lustful desire kept escaping through those clenched muscles, causing her to twist her legs uncontrollably and her buttocks to tremble, revealing her wanton and shameful nature. If anyone saw her, no one would believe that this was a virgin who had strictly guarded her chastity since childhood; she looked more like a prostitute from a brothel. She endured this bitterly for several years until she was seventeen and finally married.

On her wedding night, she finally opened her legs, which had been tightly closed for over a decade. Those legs were so alluring, driving any man wild on their first night. She finally received the man's penis she had longed for, though she had never been able to control her desire for it. That night, she felt a sharp pain; the blood of her virginity, shed for her husband, became her reward for her chastity. After enduring the pain, they made love, and she lost her virginity with a mixture of shame and happiness.

Her husband, Pei'er's uncle, was a lecherous man. After going to great lengths to marry such a beautiful woman, he indulged in a life of revelry day and night, having sex with her almost every night. Having tasted the pleasures of love, she exuded charm. Her legs, white and tender like lotus roots, opened shyly, a teasing blend of resistance and invitation. Any man who saw her would feel his mouth dry and his desire burning.

Her breasts, already full and soft from her own kneading, were the most exquisite thing any man in the world would want to devour.

Unfortunately, her husband, though filled with lustful desires, lacked the virility and prowess of a true man. His penis, barely three inches long, was nonetheless vigorous, hardening at the sight of his wife and demanding she undress. He greedily parted her alluring legs, his hands greedily grasping her breasts as he entered her wet, hot embrace. An ordinary woman might have managed two or three rounds, but his wife's seductive allure was so irresistible that he reached his peak of excitement almost instantly, his penis trembling as he ejaculated.

At her first time, she endured the pain, thinking her husband's quick intercourse would lessen her suffering, and she could bear it. But as she began to experience the pleasure his penis brought, she often felt like crying. She was happy, she was delighted, being filled, teased, and penetrated, experiencing heavenly pleasure, while her husband only had that one thrust before finishing. As for her own ejaculation, that was something she dared not even think about; she only ever saw her husband ejaculate easily. In the first two years of their marriage, her husband could still ejaculate once, and then, after an hour or two, his virility

would return, and he would penetrate her again. The second time, it always lasted longer, though only six or seven thrusts, but at least she experienced the feeling of her virginity being penetrated. Later, as her husband grew older, the second time ceased. Two years later, even the first time decreased significantly because her husband often couldn't maintain an erection. The unbearable experience of ejaculating immediately upon penetration left her yearning in vain.

A beauty of her stature, with a soft and alluring body, should have enjoyed the pleasures of love and intimacy. Instead, after years of chastity, finally experiencing intimacy felt like living a life of widowhood, a life she would have to endure for the rest of her life. Such desolation and resentment explained why she always frowned, secretly wept, and suffered unspeakably.

This time, in her sleep, she felt the entry of a man's penis. Though her mind was not fully awake, her body understood her husband's virility better than her sanity, knowing it would be over in a moment. But even that fleeting moment was the sweet nectar her long-parched body craved. Half-asleep, she responded in a daze, her heart fluttering between dawn and dusk. After a few thrusts, his manhood was still there, not retreating reluctantly as usual, but becoming fuller and more forceful.

Her reaction in this half-asleep state was not one of bewilderment at this unusual event, but rather one of small anticipation. The heart of a young woman desired it, and what came from her virginity was an unprecedented fullness and pleasure. The virgin could not suppress the natural desires of her body, and a deep moan escaped from deep within her throat.

The sound was both incredibly lewd and tinged with pain and endurance, a complex mix of emotions that left the newly-experienced Pei'er indescribably excited. His thick, erect penis was inside his aunt's jade cave—his first experience with a woman's genitals. The ecstatic desire and restraint he had just endured made him, now finally fulfilled, thrust and pump like a wild horse. A novice in this intimate realm, he couldn't yet grasp the tightness and looseness of the place. He only felt his aunt's vagina overflowing with more and more fluid, becoming increasingly slippery, completely enveloping his burning penis.

His aunt's moans, initially tinged with pain, transformed into intense pleasure. Her legs began to tightly wrap around his, twisting her waist and buttocks with each thrust. This sensation was something even you, the reader, could only experience with your own penis and vagina; it was indescribable. Every inch made his penis swell, his lust surge, and his body boil with desire! And he could only desperately increase the speed and force of his thrusts, as if trying to burst open that enchanting jade cave, to make his manhood explode inside, tear it apart, shatter that wanton jade body, to make the myriad torrents within him roar and rush into the sea, to make his semen soar to the heavens! Utter pleasure! Utter release! Utter ejaculation!

And the aunt moaned and shouted more and more wantonly, yelling, "Fuck me...fuck me...fuck me to death!" This sound further aroused his lust. The aunt desperately entwined, responded, and counterattacked, the slapping sounds like a gust of wind on the face, like rain hitting the beach. Perhaps no man would not quickly ejaculate under such circumstances, but he could only fight more fiercely! In the old house of the mansion, an aunt and nephew, two naked bodies, intertwined, one going back and forth, one rising and one meeting! This lewd erotic scene was rare in the world, enough to make a virgin lose her virginity and a eunuch ejaculate!

Hundreds of rounds passed, and the battle grew ever more intense. The aunt had never experienced such pleasure before. The impact of his lower body and the thrusting of his thick penis released her pent-up desires of almost twenty years, transforming them into fragrant sweat that flowed freely over her skin. It was like a wanton, unrestrained gushing of nectar from her virginity. His penis, hot and slippery from the stimulation, felt like a death knell; she hesitated to pull away, yet eagerly responded.

After such a passionate battle in her sleep, she became slightly more awake. Actually, she had been awake for a while, but she feared this pleasure was just a dream, too intoxicating to bear waking. But now, she finally realized it wasn't a dream, but undeniable reality. Her husband must have received some kind of magical power, allowing him to undergo such a transformation, and after twenty years of hardship, she had finally reached the day she could enjoy their company. Overwhelmed

with joy, she couldn't help but shed tears. But then she thought about how incredibly lewd and shameful she must look, and felt extremely embarrassed. She playfully complained, "Why are you so vigorous today, making me like this?" Her blushing face, like a young girl's, her large eyes lowered shyly and sweetly, and she leaned close to her husband's face to offer a sweet kiss… With that kiss, she opened her eyes, filled with affection. Then, a sudden light flashed before her eyes, and she realized the world was spinning—the one who had been making her lose her mind, the one she had been tightly entwined with, the one who had heard her lewd moans and groans, was not her devoted husband! It was her young nephew!

The scene stunned her, almost crushing her. She was such a chaste woman, never once glancing at another man, no matter how much her heart fluttered with desire. Her virginity was exclusively her husband's; guarding it was the sole meaning of her life, her chastity everything to her as a woman. Even her own fingers would never touch her virginity, for to do so would be a betrayal of her husband, a loss of chastity, an unforgivable breach of fidelity, a depravity deserving of suicide. But now, at this moment… she was being raped by her nephew, her virginity being filled to its fullest extent, her pleasure from his violation until her shameful state was exposed! At this moment, she had lost everything. Extreme surprise and anger twisted her beautiful face; she was utterly despondent and wished she could kill herself immediately… At the same time, Pei'er was also terrified. Pei'er's mind was blank; she could only desperately beg for mercy, slapping herself, saying she was bad, begging her aunt to forgive him. How could such a thing be forgiven? The aunt sat bolt upright, bursting into tears and screams, but immediately covered her mouth, knowing she couldn't let the gatekeeper know. Though she suppressed her cries, she couldn't hold back her tears of grief and anger. She kicked Pei'er, who had so ravished her own nephew, onto the bed. She was filled with hatred, rage, and hysteria. Pei'er desperately begged for mercy, but the aunt wouldn't let up, kicking and punching Pei'er's young, naked body. But no matter how much she kicked and punched, her chastity could never be restored. She hated the man who had violated her virginity, ruined everything… and his large, sturdy penis… She fiercely grabbed a pair of scissors from the bedside and demanded of Pei'er, "What did you just do?!" Pei'er dared not speak, trembling uncontrollably. She said, "Your thing ruined my body, I can't live anymore, I really want to kill you. But I'm a woman who has already lost my virginity, I can't bear the stigma of murder, but I will destroy that vile thing that ruined my chastity." Pei'er wept uncontrollably, begging and trying to escape, until her aunt cornered her against the wall. Her aunt whispered harshly, "If you don't cut it off, you'll be put in a pig cage, thrown into a death row cell." Unable to resist, he could only obediently let his aunt hold his penis, tears streaming down his face, eyes tightly shut, desperately pleading for mercy, awaiting the loss of his most precious manhood.

Pei'er was terrified, her body limp, yet her penis, about to be castrated, remained erect. Her aunt was filled with unspeakable hatred. But being a woman, she lacked strength and courage; the bloody scene terrified her. Holding the penis in her hand, she raised the scissors high, gritting her teeth several times to cut, but ultimately couldn't bring herself to do it. A few moments passed, her anger subsided slightly, and the penis in her hand suddenly felt incredibly fulfilling. Although her mind was consciously suppressing the memories, her body faithfully recalled the ecstatic pleasure that the penis had given her. That kind of pleasure was something she had longed for for twenty years but could never have, yet it had just been given to her by this wicked man who had taken her virginity.

Seeing that this man was thicker than she had ever seen, and remembering that it had been thrusting into her jade cave for almost half an hour and was still so imposing, she thought of her useless husband, his short, limp penis, his incompetence in finishing so quickly, and the unbearable pain of her unrequited love! That throbbing young man was like the blazing sun, like a golden spear, like beautiful jade! It had given her such pleasure, and it could continue to give her such ecstasy.

She could no longer resist such temptation, dropping the scissors in her hand and shamelessly taking the penis into her mouth.

Pei'er closed her eyes tightly, and after a long time, instead of the excruciating pain, she felt a special kind of pleasure coming from the man's penis. It was similar to the feeling when she was thrusting into her aunt's jade cave, yet different. When she opened her eyes and looked down, she was utterly astonished to see her aunt's mouth filled with his urinous penis. Seeing his surprised expression, his aunt realized how shameful her behavior was. She quickly spat out his penis, tossed it aside, glared at him, and pretended to be angry, saying, "Fine, your parents died early, and you're an only son. I can't bear to cut off your family line. I'll let you off this time." Pei'er, looking like he'd just escaped death, thanked her profusely. His aunt found it both amusing and a little embarrassed and annoyed, and told him to get lost.

Pei'er quickly dressed to leave, but his aunt called him back.

His aunt's mind couldn't overcome her physical desires. That beauty, still not satisfied after such a sensual encounter, though interrupted by shock and anger, naturally felt her burning desire reignite after her emotions calmed down. The virtuous woman, her chastity broken and having tasted the pleasures of lovemaking, finally swallowed her pride and said to Pei'er, "You think you can just leave like this?" Pei'er, who thought everything was over, was terrified by this question and began to tremble. Unexpectedly, the voice that reached his ears was his aunt's authoritative yet alluring voice, "I can forgive you, but you must serve your aunt..." Pei'er turned around tremblingly and sat down in front of his aunt. Seeing that his aunt's vulva was still wide open, her breasts exposed, her virginity unconcealed, Pei'er was both lustful and afraid. He wanted to look but dared not, not knowing where to look or where to put his hands, afraid of angering his aunt again. But what he never expected was that his aunt grabbed his hands and placed them on her naked and alluring breasts... Pei'er's manhood immediately became erect again. He was both surprised and delighted, swallowing hard, looking at the romantic encounter before him, wanting to go in but not daring to, unwilling to retreat.

"Slap!" His aunt's small hand slapped Pei'er's small face, not with much force, seemingly full of affection and teasing. "What are you standing there for? Serve your aunt, like before." Like before... Could it be... Pei'er could hardly believe it, but his manhood had already taken over his mind before his reason. Without further hesitation, he parted his aunt's alluring legs and thrust in deeply, as if reaching paradise.

This time, his aunt was fully conscious when she had intercourse with Pei'er. At first, she tried to maintain her authority as an aunt, ordering Pei'er around and deliberately finding excuses to criticize Pei'er's actions. Pei'er simply agreed to each point, respectfully apologizing, and then buried her head in her excited thrusts. But the man pressing down on her, his young body and throbbing penis, though still somewhat frail, exuded a powerful masculine aura.

Beneath him, she was pinned down, violated, teased to the point of ecstasy, conquered! Her heart grew weaker and weaker, curling up in a corner, enveloped by his captivating masculine scent. She felt safe, she felt fear; she was his woman! After hundreds more rounds, the aunt was now begging for mercy from Pei'er like the lowest of servants, constantly making the most lewd and degrading gestures to please him, to please his masterful penis, to please his naturally beautiful bedroom skills. Truly, she was naturally beautiful; this was Pei'er's first time experiencing sexual intercourse. After more than

an hour of ecstasy, the aunt had already climaxed countless times, collapsing into a limp, lifeless state, while Pei'er remained full of energy. The aunt was truly exhausted; all her skills, whether from past experiences or from reading erotic books, were used on Pei'er, yet she was still utterly defeated. Faced with the aunt who could no longer move, Pei'er could only lie on top of her, relentlessly thrusting into her now powerless jade cave.

Finally, the last torrent rushed towards Pei'er's towering jade pillar, his stabilizing needle. He felt as if the colossal dam had suddenly collapsed, as if a thousand years of accumulated torrents had burst into the East Sea. Towering waves crashed against him again and again, each higher than the last, until they pushed him toward the Southern Gate of Heaven. His entire body was instantly dissolved, leaving only his primordial spirit drifting aimlessly in the celestial realm! He completely lost his mind, only knowing that his throat was completely out of control, shouting, "Auntie... Pei'er... peed......" His aunt cried out lewdly, "Pee on me! My good husband! My dear brother! I want to drink my husband's urine!" She even reached out to grab the semen that had overflowed from her body because Pei'er had ejaculated too much and too fast, and ate it all up, mouthful by mouthful.

After it was over, with the overflowing semen being shot into his aunt's beautiful and chaste body, Pei'er regained some of his senses and began to feel fear again. This time, however, her aunt showed no anger, but rather a fawning, ingratiating smile. After quickly cleaning the room of its foul odor, she produced a new set of silk clothes and respectfully dressed Pei'er in them. She then gave Pei'er some of her hidden silver and jewelry. Her expression was not that of a reward for a servant who had pleased her, but rather the most respectful and trembling offering to her mistress.

At that moment, Pei'er understood that she had completely conquered this woman; she had become her most lowly and loyal servant. The ecstatic pleasure was etched into Pei'er's memory, and the thrill of defiling her aunt made him laugh wildly: "That wicked uncle, you stole my property, I'll defile your wife!" What could be a more satisfying revenge than cuckolding a man?

Within two days, the aunt managed to deceive her husband, persuading him to give Pei'er a side room to live in. The aunt frequently went there, shamelessly flattering Pei'er, begging him to use his precious jade stem to pleasure her. Not long after, the uncle died, and the aunt returned the house deed to Pei'er. Having no children, she had to return to her parents' home. On her last night, Pei'er pleasured her so intensely he almost killed her, generously giving her his semen. (Because Pei'er was extremely vigorous and enduring in bed, and arrogant towards women, he rarely ejaculated, only occasionally, considering it the greatest gift he could give a woman. Women who received his semen inside them or in their mouths felt they had received immense good fortune and were determined to consume it all, savoring the memory for a lifetime.) But these are all stories for later.

Meanwhile, the chaste aunt's personality underwent a drastic change. She began preaching to her close female friends that life was short and it was better to enjoy life while one could, rather than remain chaste. She even secretly recounted her affair with Pei'er to these women, who were now physically unmarried, in vivid detail, moving even the most virgins to tears. Some of them hesitantly followed Pei'er's chaste aunt to Pei'er's room, but within moments, they lost their carefully guarded chastity and became adulterous women, constantly describing and introducing them to their friends.

Pei'er, having tasted the pleasures of sex for the first time with his aunt and conquered a woman for the first time, began to frequent more and more women. Whether it was bringing virgins from his former lovers into his life, seducing or forcing young girls from the village, or having adulterous women throw themselves at him, all these women eventually submitted to him. The number of these women spread like wildfire.

Pei'er began to completely indulge in lust; for him, life held no meaning other than the pleasure of his genitals. He knew he possessed an unparalleled, magnificent weapon, its shaft as beautiful as jade, and his bedroom skills had continuously honed to an unmatched level. To him, the world consisted of only this one towering jade pillar and countless pitiful, naked female bodies prostrate beneath it.

Furthermore, nothing could give a man more confidence than conquering a woman; he was no longer weak and timid, but resolute, courageous, and arrogant.

Lust was his entire life, his very essence; his jade shaft was his lifeblood, his everything.

Holding his own jade shaft, he was the uncrowned queen of women.

[The End]

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