Aunt Zhou's mother (Aunt's breasts) - Revised and Supplemented Edition 4: Parting ways, it's rare to meet again in dreams.

I thought my sexual relationship with Aunt Zhou would continue indefinitely, but when I returned home after graduating from vocational school, I found she was no longer there. The textile factory where Aunt Zhou worked had opened a new factory in another city, and she had been promoted to a middle management position there, also serving as a technical advisor. My mother told me she was earning two thousand yuan a month. I had hoped that my earnings would help support her, but it turned out she was earning several times more than me. After graduation, the promised government-assigned job was long gone. I found a job at a Taiwanese-owned company, initially earning four or five hundred yuan a month, later around six hundred. In a small town in the mid-to-late 1990s, this income wasn't low, just average; at that time, the average wage in Shanghai was only around one thousand yuan.
Aunt Zhou would come home a few times a year, but for very short periods. Although we would talk when we met, we never had a chance to have sex. In those years, Aunt Zhou and I only had sex twice, both during the National Day holiday. Once was when my family built a new house, and the other time was when her family built a new house.
I worked for a Taiwanese company for about a year before switching to a European company. The work was a bit tiring, but my salary jumped to 2,000 yuan. Seeing that I had a stable income, my mother planned to rebuild our house so I could get married. At that time, I had no concept of investment. If I had known housing prices would rise so quickly, I definitely wouldn't have built the new house. Back then, houses in the city were only around 1,000 yuan per square meter, and with my salary, I could easily afford a mortgage. Our old house was going to be demolished anyway, so now I'd have an extra apartment in the city. Selling the old house would have given me at least 500,000 yuan in savings, and I wouldn't be driving a nearly worn-out secondhand car now. Unfortunately, everything is different now, so I'm still poor. However, I'm proud that I paid half the cost of the new house myself. I had only been working for a little over two years then; the money was borrowed, and I paid it back with my earnings.
My family is building a new house. My mom built it in the east of the village because the old location was too remote; it was inconvenient even for motorcycles, let alone cars. The new house was finished before National Day, and we planned to raise the roof beam on that day. While the new house was being built, our family stayed at my uncle's house, which was very close. On the afternoon of September 30th, Aunt Zhou came back to see our new house. My mom was originally from the east village and was chatting with her old neighbors when she saw Aunt Zhou and spoke to her for a few minutes. Aunt Zhou said that Zhou Hao was getting older and getting married, so they needed to rebuild their house and she wanted to see the layout of our new house. Aunt Zhou had married into the village from the town, and apart from the neighbors near Uncle Zhou's house, she didn't talk much with the other village women, so she didn't have much to say to my mom's old neighbors. While my mom chatted with the old neighbors, I accompanied Aunt Zhou to see the house layout.
Forty-year-old Aunt Zhou was still as fashionable as ever, remaining the most beautiful woman in the village. Her long hair, dyed a touch of brown and styled with soft curls, cascaded over her shoulders. She wore a thin blue jacket over a white undershirt, the jacket open to reveal a platinum necklace peeking out from beneath her fair cleavage. Below, she wore a grey pencil skirt, the hem falling above her knees, revealing legs clad in flesh-colored sheer stockings. On her feet were black high heels, about five or six centimeters high. The house was newly built and quite messy inside, and Aunt Zhou walked cautiously in her heels.
My newly built house is still in the last row. Standing in front of the empty window frame on the second floor, I can see the green mountains not far behind. Even the dark forest on the mountaintop is clearly visible. In that dense forest, Aunt Zhou and I have made love many times. I hugged Aunt Zhou from behind, and she trembled, saying, "I'm going to die! What if your mother comes up here?"
"No way, that old lady is a notorious chatterbox. My mom could talk for an hour straight and she still wouldn't be finished." I hugged Aunt Zhou and slipped my hands inside her t-shirt, my fingers going all the way into her bra. Aunt Zhou's breasts were still so big and soft, and they felt so good to hold.
"You're killing me, Tiger, move my bra up here!" I did as she said, pushing Aunt Zhou's bra up and freeing her breasts. I grabbed them and fondled them, while my hips rubbed against her round, full buttocks. Aunt Zhou quickly became aroused and urged me to get down to business. I knew she liked me touching her breasts, but she was worried that if we took too long, my mother would come upstairs.
I rolled up Aunt Zhou's skirt to her waist, revealing her large buttocks. To my surprise, Aunt Zhou's stockings went all the way up to her waist, covering her black panties. That was the first time I had ever seen a woman wear pantyhose and lace panties. Of course, some new brides or older women in the village wore such fashionable and sexy things, but I had never seen it before.
"Auntie, your panties are really pretty." I pulled down Aunt Zhou's underwear and stockings, touching her smooth buttocks as I spoke to her.
"What's so great about it? Wait two years before you get married, and your future wife will definitely look better in it." Aunt Zhou stuck out her buttocks, one hand on the wall, the other reaching to touch my crotch. I unzipped my pants, pulled out my already hard penis, and thrust it into Aunt Zhou's little cunt.
Although there were empty green mountains behind her, Aunt Zhou still didn't dare to lean completely against the windowsill. She only rested one hand on the windowsill and the other hand on the wall beside the window, using the wall to cover most of her body. "Auntie, Uncle has been gone for years. Have you ever gone to find another man to sleep with?" I asked Aunt Zhou about her affairs with other men while vigorously pounding her little pussy.
"Tiger, why are you asking me about this? Just call your auntie a real cunt, don't mention other people's business." Aunt Zhou leaned against the wall, her buttocks arching back and forth, cooperating with my real cunt. Hearing Aunt Zhou say this, I knew that Aunt Zhou had another man outside, and I felt a little jealous. I reached my hands to Aunt Zhou's chest, grabbed her two big breasts, and started thrusting wildly like tightening the reins on a horse.
"Tiger, are you jealous?" Aunt Zhou's words were laced with laughter; clearly, my jealousy pleased her. "Mmm!" I hummed, continuing to vigorously penetrate Aunt Zhou's little cunt.
"Your aunt is just your wild mother, so you can only be jealous of your aunt who has been away for two years."
"I want to marry my aunt as my mother."
"If you dare to ask for it, your auntie will dare to..."
Aunt Zhou was groaning softly, leaning against the windowsill. I was ramming her buttocks hard from behind, making soft, squelching sounds. If I hadn't been wearing pants, it would have been a loud "slap slap" sound. I knew Aunt Zhou was just joking; she wouldn't dare marry me. Of course, I wouldn't dare ask my mother to let me marry Aunt Zhou either. For a moment, Aunt Zhou and I were silent, only my penis moving in and out of Aunt Zhou's cunt, tightly connecting us.
It had been a long time since I'd had sex with Aunt Zhou. This time, I ejaculated a lot. Perhaps because Aunt Zhou is older, her vagina couldn't hold my semen. As my penis was pulled out, strands of semen mixed with her vaginal fluid slid out of her pussy and dripped onto the floor. Aunt Zhou leaned against the window frame, panting, her buttocks trembling. I couldn't resist slapping her smooth, white buttocks, making a crisp sound.
"You're going to die!" Aunt Zhou immediately turned around, glared at me, and pulled up her panties and stockings. Aunt Zhou's short skirt was still rolled up, and the pulled-up stockings revealed her black panties, making her genitals look mysterious and alluring. Seeing me staring at her genitals, Aunt Zhou said coquettishly, "Don't look around like that! You should take care of yourself! Your genitals are showing, it's so embarrassing!"
“丑朊脬才实得着好屄，我个朊脬丑才实得着小婶娘个好屄了哇。”周婶听了我的荤话又笑了。我问周婶射在她屄里要不要紧，周婶好奇地看着我，问我怎么会突然想到问她这个，以前我射在她屄里那么多次都从来没问过。我说以前我不懂，只想着跟要她实屄，根本没想过怀孕的事情。周婶笑着说没关系，她上了环的，不怕我射在她里面。
我和周婶整理好衣服，相互检查了才下楼去。周婶成了寡妇后，村里一直传言周婶在外面有了男人，但谁也没有见过。周婶不在意这些流言蜚语，但她绝不敢让我妈或者是村里其他人知道她和我实屄的事情。
屋外，我妈妈还跟她的老邻居说话，看到我跟周婶出去，就对周婶说：“芳花，今朝夜头就蹲了我家吃夜饭吧，明朝还要喊你来帮忙了。”
“弗喽，小浩今朝夜头要家来了，我还要家去帮他烧夜饭了。还是你有后福，虎子季下有出息着，新楼屋啊起好个喽。”我妈听周婶夸我，开心地笑了，让周婶明天一定要来帮忙，周婶也爽快地答应了。
第二年国庆，周浩家里也盖好了新房，因为周浩已经找到了女朋友，盖了新房好结婚。那天周婶在家，让我到城东一家咖啡馆去请客。我去了，原来周婶要给我介绍女朋友，她介绍的女朋友正是她的侄女，比我大一岁但和我同级的吴敏。
那天周婶穿着一件蓝色的薄外套，里面是一件米黄色的圆领体恤，长发盘了起来，给人一种很清爽的感觉。下身是暗紫色的一步裙，包裹着她挺翘的臀部，配着肉色的丝袜，让我感觉一阵惊艳。以前我一直都注意着周婶的乳房，那天我才发现，周婶的屁股同样性感撩人。
我在开发区上班，吴敏也在，不过她是在一家贸易公司当职员，负责文印，跟秘书差不多。吴敏没看上我，因为我家穷，而且还在老家盖房子，而不是去城里买房子。吴敏看不上我，我也有点看不上吴敏，因为吴敏没考上高中，在邻镇上了职高，我阿姨就在那学校附近，知道那学校风气极差，吴敏又风流早熟，不知道被多少男人实过了。
周婶也不了解吴敏的心思，见我们没对上眼，有些失望。在她看来，我工作稳定，收入高（那时候收入是挺高的）。而吴敏家里在镇上，镇上发展得快，吴敏家里光房屋出租就收入不错了，算是有家底的。我娶吴敏可以取长补短，既可以用吴敏家的财才缓解我家现在的压力，而我收入多，将来也能让吴敏过上好日子。
吴敏和周浩以及周浩的女朋友去城里逛街了，周婶说身子有些累，不想去逛街，正好我也不去逛街，就送周婶回家。周婶是在给我们单独在一起创造机会，我以参观周婶新房的名义回到了周婶家。从城东到村上有七八公里路，我骑着摩托车带周婶回去。公路上人太多，周婶不敢像情侣那样紧紧贴在我身上，只是用双手扶住了我的腰。不过我刹车的时候，周婶就会撞到我身上，丰满的乳房压在我后背，感觉酥酥软软的。我对周婶说，要是城东到家里有七八十公里就好了，周婶笑着说真要有七八十公里，都要把她撞散架了。说话的时候，周婶的大乳房就压在我的后背上，我能感觉到她还用她的大乳房在我的后背上轻轻摩擦。
八十年代开始造楼房的时候每家都只盖两间，九十年代初，新造楼房都盖三间了。周婶原先的地方造三间楼房太挤，没法和邻居家的房子篫齐，周婶便把房子盖到了村前面靠近潮河的地方。不但阳光充足，交通也比原来方便。周婶为了盖新房还去找瞎子算命，我家盖房子的时候我妈也去找瞎子算命了。
我一直搞不懂，为什么眼睛看得清楚的人非得要找眼睛看不见的人算命，是传统还是因为对未知世界的敬畏？又或者是自身的不自信？最让我感到好笑的是，有人买车还要去找瞎子算命，说什么颜色的车不能买。我就想，各大汽车厂商应该顾那些瞎子做销售总监，人家去就算命，就说只能买某某牌子的汽车。
因为周浩已经谈了女朋友，所以周婶家里盖好房子就装修了，装修的档次只能算是中等偏上的水平了。如果周叔还在的话，周婶家早就新盖房子了，而且还会是村里装修最好的房子。屋子上首是周浩的房间，但里面除了一张床还是空的。周婶说房子装修好没多长时间，住着对准备结婚的年轻人不好，所以周洁现在都住在女朋友家里，等结婚后就住新房。
周婶的房间在下首，因为周婶平时不在家，所以房间里也没多少东西。让我感到意外的是，周婶没买新床，我问周婶为什么不买新床，周婶说她的床是周叔在厂里定做的，无论是用料还是做工，都是现在的床没法比的，她换个新的席梦思床垫就好了，年纪大了睡硬点的床好。我知道，周婶不买床是为了省点钱，心里为周婶感到有些难过，周婶不缺钱，她不肯花钱是想给周浩多攒些家底。
我坐在了席梦思床沿上，那时候我还没有真正睡过席梦思床垫，之前有两次都是和周婶实屄的时候睡在周婶的旧床垫上的，当然，我只是在上面和周婶实屄，并没有真的在上面睡觉。
新的床垫比原来的旧床垫是硬了些，周婶也坐到了床沿上，床垫微微向下沉了些，让我们靠得更近。我们都知道将要发生的事情，但一年没有实屄的我们一时间竟不知道该怎么开始。我们相互对视了有几秒钟，两人都缓缓闭上了眼睛，嘴唇也慢慢贴到了一起。
周婶的大乳房还是那么圆润柔软，我抱着周婶倒在了床上，半压着她的身体相互亲吻着、吮吸着，双手却用力揉搓着她的乳房。不知过了多久，我和周婶才气喘吁吁地分开了嘴唇。周婶从床上坐起来，脱下了她的我套，我也脱了外套。那一刻，我和周婶又变得热切起来，都想尽快脱光了身上的衣服好和对方结合在一起。
周婶那被丝袜包裹着的白花花的大腿向两边分开着，她半撑着身子看着我趴到她的玉胯间，挺着鸡巴顶到她的屄洞口，也许是知道下一刻要发生什么了，周婶躺到了床上，轻轻挺起臀部迎合着我的动作。周婶的身体很柔软，虽然没练过什么体操动作，但年过四十的周婶还能将两腿分得很开，她的阴唇还是浅褐色的，乌黑的阴毛间被扯开了一条肉缝，露出红嫩的屄肉。周婶有和我实屄的欲望，所以她的阴道这时候已经分泌出了不少淫水，将她那两片肥厚的阴唇染得水光油亮，露出的粉嫩的屄肉都在微微颤动。
看着周婶赤裸的小骚屄，我的鸡巴又变硬了些，有种很强烈的涨痛感。我将龟头顶到了周婶的屄洞口，轻轻向前一压，整个鸡巴很容易就插进了她的阴道。周婶还穿着丝袜，夹在我腰间又光又滑，我抱着周婶的大腿在她身上用力抽插起来。
周婶的两个大乳房在我眼前晃动着，像跳动的舞女在诱惑着我。不多时，我又低头深埋在周婶的胸前，舔吮着她那两个又白又圆的大乳房，舌头在两粒挺翘的乳头间来回转动，舔了这颗，舍不得那颗，吮了那颗又想含着这颗。周婶上下被我攻击，双手用力勾着我的脖子，喉咙里发出低沉的呻吟来。
我听到周婶的呻吟声，知道周婶已经很兴奋了，一手半压着她的乳房，一手伸到我们性器交合的地方，用手指去揉她的阴蒂。这是我和周婶多次性交学到的经验，这样能让周婶很容易达到高潮。
“啊……虎子……覅蒲过头……覅什更蒲……”周婶被我揉得浑身发颤，话都说不连贯，阴道里分泌出的淫水随着我抽动的鸡巴流淌出来，把周婶身下的床单都打湿了。
我吮了会儿周婶的大乳房，又和周婶亲吻起来，周婶玉腿交相，勾住了我的屁股用力摩擦着，嘴巴和我贴在一起，相互吮吸着。不一会儿，周婶又泄了汩淫水。我让周婶翻了个身，将一个枕头垫在了周婶的小肚子下，这个动作是我从小电影上学来的，虽然以前我也常从后面实周婶的小骚屄，但多是站着，要么就是周婶坐在我身上，从没试过周婶趴躺在床上撅起屁股来实她的小骚屄过。
Aunt Zhou's breasts were large and round, as were her buttocks. My hips bumped against her buttocks, feeling like I was hitting the softest, most comfortable cushion of flesh. Because Aunt Zhou's buttocks were full and her cleft was deep, my penis couldn't fully penetrate her little pussy in this position, but my glans was relatively large, and Aunt Zhou's vagina was relatively narrow in the middle, so this position was still quite comfortable. Aunt Zhou didn't feel as full, but this position allowed me to thrust faster, which somewhat compensated for the lack of length. Aunt Zhou felt pretty good; her orgasm came quickly, and she released a large gush of vaginal fluid. By the time I ejaculated on Aunt Zhou's smooth, jade-like back, the sheets beneath her were already soaked.
"Auntie, the bed looks like it's been opened up. Won't that stop Ah Hao from calling his mother to see it?"
"It doesn't matter. His family is not sleepy anymore. I wash the sheets at home all the time. You won't be able to tell if they are washed tomorrow."
“Auntie, when my family was building our house last time, we were still raising the ridge beam and you were the one who was going to build it. Now that your new house is built, Ah Hao is going to build it. He even asked his mother to move into the new house to rest.”
"I don't know about Ji, Xiao Hao told his mother to squat down and rest."
"Auntie, don't go to work in another room. Zhou Hao is getting married and will soon be having a baby. Don't come here to help him take care of the baby!"
"Tiger, do you want your aunt's family to come and help Xiao Hao take care of the little one, or do you want your aunt's family to come and call you 'real bitch'?"
"Both of them are right. I want to call my little auntie 'real pussy,' but my little auntie doesn't want to call me 'real pussy'?"
"Auntie wants to too. I need to earn more money this season so Xiao Hao won't suffer." The doctor told Aunt Zhou that this hereditary disease in the Zhou family couldn't be caused by overwork; fatigue would increase the chance of it developing. Therefore, Aunt Zhou needed to earn more money so that Zhou Hao could have a better future and wouldn't have to suffer. I was somewhat jealous of Zhou Hao. Although Uncle Zhou had died young, Aunt Zhou always considered everything for him. Although I had obtained Aunt Zhou's body, in her heart, I was far less important than Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao got married the following April, while my wife and I got married after knowing each other for more than seven months, also on National Day. That day, Aunt Zhou came home to help out at my house. When my wife and I went to toast the guests, Aunt Zhou happily drank the wine. Watching Aunt Zhou drink the wine in her glass, I had a dazed feeling, as if Aunt Zhou and I had drunk a toast together.
Aunt Zhou was always the most beautiful and fashionable woman in the village. My wife was always amazed when she saw her, and would secretly ask me who Aunt Zhou was. I told her she was my old neighbor, living right in front of our house. I told my wife that Aunt Zhou was only four years younger than my mother, but she didn't believe me. Because my mother doesn't know how to dress up and works hard all year round, while Aunt Zhou is beautiful, fashionable, and has an easy job, they look more than ten years apart. My mother looks to be fifty, while Aunt Zhou looks to be under forty.
Within two years, our village was demolished, and the villagers all rented places in the town, where they stayed for three years. Aunt Zhou went to work in another city again. During those years, I saw Aunt Zhou a few times, but we never had sex. The most ambiguous time with Aunt Zhou was during the New Year the year before the demolition. Aunt Zhou's new house was across the road from my uncle's house, and my wife, children, and I went to my uncle's house for dinner. After dinner, we saw Aunt Zhou playing with her granddaughter in front of the house, so we took my wife and children to visit her. Aunt Zhou brought out melon seeds and candy to treat my wife and me. At that time, my child had just learned to walk and had a great time playing with Aunt Zhou's daughter.
My wife knew I was an old neighbor of Aunt Zhou's, but she hadn't seen Aunt Zhou's house before, so Aunt Zhou showed us around. Aunt Zhou was carrying her granddaughter, and my wife was also carrying her child. On the stairs, my wife was in front with the child, Aunt Zhou was in the middle, and I was at the back. Aunt Zhou was wearing light blue stretchy jeans, and half of her round, plump buttocks was showing under her overcoat. As she walked up the stairs, her buttocks swayed back and forth, as if saying to me, "Come on, come on!" When we reached the landing, I couldn't resist and touched Aunt Zhou's buttocks. Aunt Zhou's body stiffened for a moment, but she quickly recovered, turned her head, glared at me, and mouthed, "You're going to die!"
I sat almost side by side with Aunt Zhou, one hand constantly touching her buttocks, and even rubbing her vulva with my fingers through her crotch. My wife walked ahead, praising how beautifully Aunt Zhou's house was decorated, while Aunt Zhou just mumbled a few replies, saying it was a haphazard renovation and didn't cost much.
My wife walked ahead carrying our child, who turned back to play with the little girl in Aunt Zhou's arms. I pretended to tease the two children, leaning close to Aunt Zhou while actually vigorously touching her vulva. Aunt Zhou knew I was just groping, and when I touched her vulva, she deliberately squeezed her thighs together, gently rubbing my fingers against it. It was a pity it was winter, and Aunt Zhou was dressed thickly; if it were summer, my fingers could easily have slipped inside her. Aunt Zhou and I walked around upstairs with my wife, and I touched Aunt Zhou a bit more. Although I didn't actually touch her vulva, it was still very stimulating. When we came downstairs, my wife asked me to carry the child, so I took the child. Aunt Zhou, taking advantage of my wife's inattention, whispered that I had made her wet. Looking at Aunt Zhou's seductive eyes, I wanted to pounce on her. Unfortunately, I could only think about Aunt Zhou's large, white breasts and pert buttocks.
I've always missed Aunt Zhou's big breasts and her sexy little pussy. My wife is a year younger than me, and while she's decent-looking, she's far less attractive than Aunt Zhou, and her skin isn't as fair. When I'm having sex with my wife, I often think of Aunt Zhou. But my wife is like my mother; she's good at managing the household, and for a family that's not well-off, having a wife like that is a good thing. If I had married a young woman like Aunt Zhou, I might not have been able to afford to support her.

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