He released his youthful desires on his aunt.

My aunt is 39 years old, but the years haven't left a noticeable mark on her. Naturally beautiful and well-maintained, her breasts are remarkably full at 39. Because of her striking looks, I've fantasized about having sex with her since I was a teenager, but it's always just wishful thinking. My aunt likes to wear skirts and black high heels, and she dresses very elegantly. Sometimes, when she bends down to pick something up or squats down to do housework, I can catch a glimpse of her cleavage. Even though the exposure is brief, it's enough to fuel my fantasies, leading me to masturbate frequently.

Because I've never had the opportunity, nor dared to, to make a sexual request to my aunt, I've only been able to masturbate through fantasies and looking at her photos for years. Each time, I imagine her beautiful face, embracing her full, sexy body, thrusting wildly, and finally ejaculating deep into her vagina, joining her in a tender union.

But my aunt doesn't know how much semen I've given her, and I don't know when I'll ever get to taste her body; perhaps I'll never have the chance.

This year, during the long May Day holiday, I went home.

As usual, I visited relatives and friends.

When I arrived at my aunt's house, only she was home. My uncle had taken my cousin on a trip, but my aunt wasn't feeling well and didn't go.

As always, my aunt warmly welcomed me, serving me tea and water and peeling fruit. I felt a little awkward because I often fantasize about her, and this time, being alone with her made me feel uncomfortable. My aunt, however, didn't seem to mind; she treated me like a nephew.

My aunt was wearing a black skirt and a red short-sleeved crew neck shirt at home, but after I arrived, she went to her room and changed into red pajama bottoms.

She kept urging me to eat fruit, and I politely complied.

Unexpectedly, because I rarely go home, I felt awkward seeing my dear aunt.

At that moment, my aunt bent down to peel fruit for me, and her breasts were immediately exposed. Two snow-white hemispheres and a deep cleavage were revealed through her bra, and my penis suddenly became erect.

My aunt then knelt down to peel fruit for me, her low neckline revealing her cleavage.

I stole glances, my heart pounding, and I couldn't help but swallow hard. Afraid she'd see, I pretended to look elsewhere after a few stolen glances.

Just then, my aunt seemed to notice something. She pulled her collar up, gave me the peeled fruit, and turned on the TV.

She said, "You watch TV, I'm going to rest. We'll have dinner here. Don't go home tonight; your uncle and his family are out having fun, the rooms are empty. Stay here for the night."

I casually hummed in agreement, my mind racing, thinking only of my aunt's figure, especially her two white breasts.

My aunt went into her room, and I peeked inside; she hadn't closed the door.

After about ten minutes, seeing no movement from her room, my lust intensified.

I quietly walked to the balcony. My aunt's clothes were hanging out to dry, including her underwear and bra. My eyes widened at the sight. I first took a few pictures of the bra with my phone, then grabbed it and started rubbing and licking it, as if I were rubbing and licking my aunt's full breasts. The purple lace bra looked to be a D-cup; its size and color were very arousing to men.

I left saliva on it, knowing that the next time my aunt wore it, we would indirectly have a close relationship. Even if we couldn't actually have sex, I could still have a sexual relationship with her in my mind.

I also quickly rubbed my penis, but didn't ejaculate, afraid of the mess.

After another ten minutes or so, I couldn't concentrate on watching TV anymore, so I tiptoed to my aunt's door. I listened; it was quiet. I slowly went in and saw my aunt on the bed, lying on her back without a blanket.

I was tormented by lust, so I don't know where I got the courage, but I secretly walked up to her and sat on the edge of the bed.

My heart was pounding. My aunt's breasts were rising and falling gently—this was the beautiful body I had longed for for eight or nine years! Should I give up this opportunity? If I did, I might never have another chance. My

mind was in turmoil, but my hand trembled as I reached for my aunt's breasts. I touched them lightly, just gently placing them on top, feeling their rising shape, but my penis was already engorged with blood. I

moved closer to my aunt's face, gently inhaling her lips and neck. My aunt was so beautiful. I really wanted to press myself against her, tear off her clothes, and make love to her wildly, thrusting forcefully into her vagina, and then release all my years of longing for her into my uterus with my semen. But I didn't dare. I didn't even have the courage to kiss her.

I reached my right hand to my crotch, grabbed my penis, and started rubbing it. Even if we couldn't have sex, just being able to ejaculate so close to my aunt was enough for me. Even through her pants, the pleasure was still intense. After selflessly rubbing for only a few seconds, my aunt suddenly opened her eyes. My mind went blank, and I froze, but quickly and stammered, "Aunt, you...you're not covered...by the blanket, I...I..." I then pointed to the computer in the room and said, "I'm coming...to play on the computer."

My aunt nodded thoughtfully and said, "Oh, go ahead and turn it on, but don't play for too long, it's bad for your eyes."

I nodded, my legs trembling slightly as I turned on the computer.

My aunt rolled over, turning her face away.

I breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like I'd fallen from heaven to hell. My aunt must have committed some indecent act. I was frustrated and intensely remorseful, and had no desire to go online.

Finally, dinner arrived. My aunt was busy in the kitchen, and because I was still troubled by what had happened that afternoon, I felt embarrassed to go in and help.

Dinner was served.

"Auntie called out."

At the dinner table, I only chatted with her about recent events. "

Your uncle opened a bottle of wine the day before yesterday, have some."

She then poured me a large glass. "

Actually, wine has antioxidants and is good for beauty, Auntie, you should have some too," I said.

Auntie hesitated for half a second, then poured herself about eight-tenths full.

Savoring the fine wine, I surprisingly forgot all my worries. Perhaps it was the euphoric effect of the alcohol, but my conversation with Auntie became more frequent, and we shared a few interesting stories. I felt as if I had returned to my teenage years, innocently eating and playing at Auntie's house.

But as time passed, I had grown into a young man with normal sexual needs, and Auntie had also entered an age of heightened desire. However, the thin veil of blood ties separated us like a mountain, keeping me, tormented by desire, hundreds of miles away from Auntie.

It was past eight o'clock after dinner. I took a shower, watched TV, and chatted. My eyes darted around, not daring to make eye contact with my aunt for long, but I still had ulterior motives.

The conversation drifted to fortune-telling, and my aunt leaned close, took my hand, and began to read my fortune. She spoke with great expertise, but I didn't understand what she was saying. I pretended to know as well and took her hand to look at it. The fragrance emanating from my aunt filled my senses, making me feel both peaceful and uncomfortable.

After watching a TV series, it was past ten o'clock when my aunt said she was sleepy and wanted to go to bed.

At that moment, a wind picked up outside, a gust of wind carrying the weight of an impending storm. "

Go to sleep early," my aunt said before going to her room.

I listened intently as she closed the door, but it seemed she hadn't locked it. A strange sense of joy welled up inside me.

I watched TV for another ten minutes or so, not even remembering what it was about.

I turned off the light and lay down in the guest room.

But how could I possibly fall asleep?! The wind outside rustled the flowers and plants on the balcony, and soon it started to rain, accompanied by thunder and lightning. I thought of scenes from adult novels set in such weather, and I tossed and turned even more.

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity; my uncle would be back in a few days, and then I'd never have another chance. Should I?! My desire was burning so intensely that I was almost unbearable. Finally, I steeled myself and got up, timidly walking to my aunt's door. I didn't know what I was going to do; I just wanted to get closer to her. I hadn't even considered making love to her; my mind was a complete mess.

I slowly turned the lock, and sure enough, it wasn't locked. I quietly pushed the door open and went back to my aunt.

"Aunt," I called softly.

My aunt wasn't asleep; she mumbled a reply, "Hmm, what's wrong?"

I don't know where my intelligence came from, but I blurted out, "The wind is so strong over there, and the balcony is so noisy. I want to sleep here, okay?"

The air seemed to freeze for two seconds.

"Okay, come here."

My aunt said, moving closer.

I couldn't believe it, but my heart pounded again.

The afternoon's frustration and embarrassment vanished.

Like I'd received a royal decree, I clumsily and impatiently climbed onto the bed.

This was the bed where my uncle had enjoyed my aunt's body. The two of them making love on this bed... In that instant, I imagined my aunt moaning beneath my uncle, and my uncle's ethereal state after ejaculating into her vagina. I began to envy my uncle, even hoping he would never reappear.

The thunderstorm outside continued relentlessly.

For about half an hour, I didn't dare move. I knew what I was about to do; I was stepping into my idealized incestuous relationship.

I turned to face my aunt; she was still lying on her back, seemingly asleep.

I gently teased her feet with mine, and they twitched reflexively. I almost had the guts of a leopard, so I moved closer to my aunt. After a moment's effort, I was pressed against her body. I gently placed my right hand on her stomach, stroking it like a child drawing.

At that moment, I clearly heard my aunt swallow hard! This was a sign of sexual pleasure and tension! Several of my previous girlfriends had done the same; the first time they lay in bed with me, letting me do whatever I wanted, they also swallowed nervously and excitedly, their breathing becoming heavier.

My aunt's swallow revealed her unease and helplessness; perhaps she wanted to stop me, but didn't know how.

I didn't care about that; I just wanted to take it further, further! Just further, no matter how far! Even if she stopped me now, it would be enough.

My sexual desire for my aunt also contained a kind of love, an illicit love for a beautiful woman.

Then, I found the light switch by the bedside, turned on the floor lamp in the corner at the foot of the bed, and dimmed the light to its lowest setting. In the dim light, I could admire my aunt's beauty. The faint light concealed her mature posture, making her look like a beautiful thirty-year-old woman—truly stunning.

I touched her stomach for a while,

then my hand naturally moved upwards, slowly reaching her breasts. These two high, firm breasts held the weight of my years of desire. My hands rested on them, feeling an extreme sense of happiness. Afraid of moving too fast and incurring my aunt's disapproval, I stopped my hand on her breasts, then half-embraced her, and we lay there like that.

Although my aunt's eyes were closed, her frequent swallowing and racing heart betrayed her.

She never imagined her nephew would do such a thing, but now she didn't know what to do.

After a while, I slipped my hand inside her clothes near her navel, first touching her waist. There wasn't an ounce of fat; I'd always thought my aunt would have a little, but now, truly feeling it, I was quite surprised.

Our illicit affair was almost crossing the line, but my aunt remained motionless.

My hand trembled noticeably. I reached for her breasts, one of her most private areas. Soon, I felt her bra. The bra fully encased her breasts, unlike my previous girlfriends whose development wasn't complete. My aunt's figure was truly mature, incomparable to a woman in her twenties.

The fullness felt wonderful to touch with one hand. Not content with just touching through the bra, I quickly slipped my hand inside and immediately pinched her erect nipples. At that moment, my aunt gently shifted her body. I took the opportunity to slip my left hand under her pillow and truly embrace her. She seemed like my new girlfriend, waiting for my conquest.

I didn't know the consequences. Right now, my aunt and I were just a lustful man and a bewildered woman, able to temporarily forget everything and passionately engage in sexual relations.

I gently moved closer to her face, first intimately smelling and touching her neck and hair with my lips, then pressing them to hers and gently kissing her. My aunt took a deep breath, just like when I first kissed my girlfriend. After a few kisses, my aunt slowly opened her lips, and I took the opportunity to slip my tongue inside, sucking hard, our saliva mingling together.

But my aunt didn't take the initiative; she just let me kiss her.

My lust grew stronger, and I reached my right hand down to her genitals, pressing it against her soft triangle. My aunt grabbed my hand, preventing me from touching her lower body, so I withdrew it and instead reached for her breasts, rubbing them. My aunt's scent grew stronger, and seeing an opportunity, I reached for her vulva again. She grabbed it again, but this time very gently. I gently freed myself and began rubbing her vulva with my middle three fingers. My aunt's legs began to wriggle, and I knew my chance had come. I quickly pulled my right hand back, pulled off my shorts and underwear, and then lay on top of my aunt. She groaned and turned her face to the side. I breathed heavily, focused solely on penetrating her quickly; I didn't care about anything else! I pulled down my aunt's pajama bottoms and underwear together, then pressed myself against her and kissed her. My engorged penis was already pressed against her vulva. My aunt's pubic hair was soaking wet. As expected of a mature woman with a strong sex drive, my aunt's body writhed even more violently. Her lower body seemed to be trying to avoid my glans, but not by much. I easily pressed myself against her vaginal opening, my penis parted her labia, and with a thrust of my hips, my entire penis slid inside. My aunt's brows furrowed slightly, displaying the expression unique to women being penetrated.

My penis was immersed in my aunt's vagina, feeling the warmth surrounding it. At that moment, I was the most honored and happiest person in the world! Perhaps because it was so rare, I didn't thrust for a moment, but just lay on top of her kissing her, feeling her warmth below. My aunt's vagina was like my girlfriend with whom I had lived for two years—not very tight, after all, she had been penetrated many times.

Although not tight, it was extremely warm, and I could penetrate her quickly, and the thrusting could last longer.

At that moment, I longed to stay in this moment forever, tightly intertwined with my aunt, never to be separated.

After a few minutes, feeling my penis lose some of its hardness, I began to move gently. My aunt's eyes remained closed, but with each thrust, she opened her lips and began to moan softly.

My long-held dream had finally come true, and so quickly and smoothly. I almost wondered if I was dreaming, but the real pleasure surged with each thrust, and I knew it wasn't a dream.

Because I was in a hurry to penetrate her, my aunt's top wasn't off yet, but this was a different kind of pleasure compared to penetrating her completely naked. After a while, I took off my own top, and then went to take off my aunt's. Because I was undressing her while penetrating her, my aunt was completely disoriented. Soon, I took off her top and bra. That black lace bra was my favorite, and the panties I had hastily taken off earlier also seemed to be black lace, so it was a set. My aunt not only captivated me with her beauty, but even her clothing style was my favorite.

At this point, my aunt was completely naked, and her large breasts were a sight to behold. I marveled at my aunt's beautiful body, pressing my entire body against hers forcefully, while my lower body kept thrusting in and out. I really wanted to become one with her.

My aunt's moans grew a little louder, and her face began to show a slight expression of sexual pleasure mixed with pain.

My penis thrust in and out of my aunt's vagina like a pile driver. I was immersed in the intense pleasure of intercourse, watching the woman I had longed for moan and writhe beneath me. I felt a surge of urge to ejaculate, so I paused briefly, kissed my aunt, and softly called out, "Aunt."

At that moment, my aunt slightly opened her eyes, as if she were drunk. She looked at me for a few seconds before turning her head away, her face expressionless. I didn't know what she was feeling, but during intercourse, when pleasure overwhelms a man and woman, they don't think about much else. I think, in my aunt's mind, only the boundless pleasure of being penetrated by my penis was on her mind.

My aunt's snow-white neck emitted a faint fragrance. I kissed her perfect earlobe, exhaling as I said, "Aunt, I love you."

Then I resumed my rapid thrusting.

My aunt gasped at the sudden thrusting, then closed her eyes again, savoring this most beautiful thing in the world—sex.

Finally, the pleasure of ejaculation surged again. I wanted to stop and suppress the urge, but I found I couldn't stop. I thrust a few more times, then let out a final groan and desperately pressed down on my aunt. Streams of hot semen shot deep into her vagina. I left my mark on the body of the woman I had longed for all night. My aunt was mine now! After ejaculating, I lay on my aunt's limp body, enjoying the afterglow of my orgasm. This wasn't a dream; I had indeed left my mark of love on this woman's vagina.

My aunt was still breathing. After a while, I withdrew my softened penis, turned off the floor lamp, and embraced my aunt. Night fell.

The thunder outside the window subsided, only the heavy rain continued.

My aunt's vagina, still wet with my semen, slowly drifted off to sleep in my arms… I didn't sleep soundly. Awakening from my passion, I realized this had inevitably happened between my aunt and me. I had not only slept with her, but also ejaculated inside her. What would happen if the elders found out?

I sighed inwardly, gazing at her beautiful face framed by her black hair. Suddenly, I felt no fear. For this woman, I was willing to risk everything.

Dawn broke.

I didn't sleep well that night. My aunt woke up around the same time as me, looking slightly tired. "

What will we do now?"

she asked softly.

I didn't answer. I stroked her breasts quietly.

After a while, my aunt suddenly seemed to perk up, saying, "I'll go make breakfast."

She seemed to be feigning nonchalance, just trying to dispel any awkwardness.

Looking at her girlish innocence, I smiled, and a deep tenderness welled up within me for this woman. My

libido is incredibly high in the early morning. When I used to make love with my girlfriend, I'd often be overcome with lust around midnight and we'd have sex. Facing my aunt, I was no exception.

I pushed her down and said, "Wait a minute, darling."

Actually, my penis was already throbbing.

I brushed her hair aside, pressed myself against her body, and my glans, like a drill, quickly found her entrance. Without any foreplay, I thrust in.

My aunt let out a soft moan. Although her vagina had some lubrication from last night's lovemaking, most of the semen had been absorbed, making it a little dry.

But that's exactly what I love—no foreplay, just rapid insertion and thrusting.

My aunt was so indulgent, letting me release myself inside her.

"Hmm…ah…" My aunt let out the characteristic moans of lovemaking, absorbing her nephew's illicit love for the second time. "

Aunt, don't treat me like your nephew now, treat me like your man,"

I said as I thrust.

"Mmm... Hmm... Mmm..." Auntie made seemingly noncommittal sounds of agreement, her long black hair swaying as she moved, making her look exceptionally alluring.

Why couldn't such a woman be my wife, so I could offer her my semen every day?

"So good," I couldn't help but let out a soft groan. "

Woman, is it good?" I asked.

"Mmm... Mmm, good..." Auntie finally answered.

After a few minutes of thrusting, I got a little tired, so I lifted Auntie up to sit and continue, so she could see my penis going in and out of her body—it was very stimulating. After

a few more minutes of sitting and thrusting, I pulled Auntie close and hugged her, a feeling of happiness welling up from the bottom of my heart. This woman had become my wife, and she was fulfilling her duties as a wife to her husband in bed. "

Tired?" Auntie asked.

"A little," I said.

"Then let's cook and eat first, we'll talk after we eat, be good."

She hugged me gently. "

Okay, darling, I'll listen to you. Once it softens, we'll go cook and eat."

I kissed her neck.

After a while, my penis softened, and I withdrew from my aunt's vagina.

My aunt put her underwear and clothes back on, but changed her pajamas into a black miniskirt. She got up and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

We were like a newlywed couple.

While my aunt was working in the kitchen, I suddenly remembered the descriptions of kitchen sex in adult novels. Actually, I enjoy promiscuous sex; I've had sex with my ex-girlfriends in the living room, on the sofa, in the kitchen, in the bathroom, and even on the rooftop—unforgettable experiences.

Thinking about it, I got aroused again and ran to the kitchen, suddenly hugging my aunt from behind. "

What are you doing? We're cooking! Go and clear the dishes!"

my aunt commanded.

"Okay, okay,"

I replied, reaching under her clothes from behind to grab her breasts, while my other hand pulled down her panties.

My aunt reluctantly closed the kitchen window blinds, closing her eyes slightly to enjoy my caresses.

I pulled her panties down to her knees, then lifted her skirt a little, and thrust my hard penis into her vagina. The head of my penis quickly sank into a soft, yielding pool.

Ah… I felt like I was ascending to heaven.

Holding my beloved beauty like this, making love so wantonly in the kitchen, had previously only existed in my ideals. "

Are you done yet? Hurry up, we still have to cook, ah… um."

My aunt's body began to go limp; she could only lean against the counter, panting.

I grabbed one breast in each hand, my body pressed against my aunt's back, thrusting back and forth against the neatly dressed beauty.

Because my aunt's legs were close together, it was quite tight inside, and I felt like I was about to ejaculate. "

Don't ejaculate inside, I still need to cook, and I don't want to interrupt my trip to the bathroom."

My aunt said, her head lowered, her black hair covering her face. "

Then where should I ejaculate, darling? I only want to offer you my semen."

A few seconds later, she replied, "Tell me when you're about to ejaculate, and I'll ejaculate in your mouth."

I was shocked to hear this. My aunt was so open-minded, daring to swallow semen. When my ex-girlfriends gave me oral sex, I would thrust too deep and make them feel nauseous, so I didn't dare let them swallow my semen. But my aunt offered to ejaculate in her mouth.

"Mmm, oh... okay... darling, coming..." I quickly pulled out before ejaculating, and my aunt reflexively turned around, squatted down, and took my penis into her mouth.

Ah… I felt completely drained, my semen shooting into her mouth in spurts. I gasped for breath as my aunt gently sucked on my glans, soothing the lingering warmth of my orgasm.

My pleasure quickly subsided. My aunt sucked all the semen from my penis, then opened her mouth like a Japanese actress, sticking out her tongue to show off the semen she had swallowed, before swallowing it. But the fishy taste of the semen clearly wasn't to her tolerable.

She stood up, grabbed a glass of water, and gulped it down.

"Hmm… it tastes awful. I've only had this twice with your uncle in over ten years, and you've already had it on your second try. You're lucky, sir,"

my aunt said, a little reproachfully.

I hugged her tightly. "My dear beauty, I'll make it up to you later." "

How will you make it up to me, you rascal?" she asked. "

I'll make up for your shortcomings with my strengths," I said with a laugh. "You

're such a rascal," my aunt spat at me.

After finally finishing cooking and eating, my aunt said her lower body felt slippery and uncomfortable, so she went to take a shower.

I took off my clothes and sneaked in to shower with her.

I really enjoy showering with women I like; I use them to wash my body as a way of expressing my love for them.

My aunt's genitals were slippery, a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid, but a quick rinse with water made them clean.

Now I finally had time to slowly examine my aunt's figure. Although her body didn't have the youthful feel of a girl in her twenties, she was so well-maintained. This mature body was more attractive than a young girl's. It was worth fantasizing about her for eight or nine years, wasting countless amounts of my semen.

Her pubic hair wasn't particularly thick, just average. It was clearly separated from her labia, revealing her labia majora, which were slightly dark, but when you parted them, the labia minora and vaginal opening were still quite pink. I squatted down to smell it; it didn't have much of a smell. Books say the smell of the genitals is related to a person's temperament. My aunt had an elegant demeanor, and indeed, her genitals were quite fresh. I kissed her vagina, and my aunt giggled, saying that even my uncle had never tried giving her oral sex before; this was her first time, and she found it strange yet very enjoyable.

Hearing this, I thought to myself, "My uncle really doesn't know how to enjoy this woman. Luckily, I didn't have to exert much effort to have sex with her, otherwise, wouldn't that be a waste?"

I said, "Aunt, I've wanted to have sex with you for eight or nine years.

" My aunt was surprised. "Then why didn't you say so sooner?" "

I was afraid you wouldn't approve. If you told the elders, I'd be finished."

My aunt chuckled. "That's true. Last night I drank a little, and it was a thunderstorm; I was a bit tipsy, and you took advantage of me, sir."

I wanted to slap you then, but I couldn't resist the temptations of youth. While I hesitated, you succeeded, and I gave in. Anyway, I'm getting old, and I've had a vasectomy. Being close to you won't cause any problems, but we can't keep doing this, you understand? I pondered for a moment, and suddenly a pang of sadness swept over me.

Yes, I'm going to work in another city in a few days, and my aunt will get older every year. Even if she takes care of herself as well as Zhao Yazhi, this kind of relationship is still something I can't show to others.

Seeing my preoccupied look, my aunt hugged me and helped me wash my penis.

The feeling of a woman's hand holding my penis is quite wonderful, different from the feeling of it being inserted into a vagina.

My penis immediately became erect again.

I hugged my aunt from the front, and she spread her legs, allowing my penis to slide in smoothly. It

was quite lubricated inside, with little resistance.

Having already ejaculated once, I held my aunt and thrust for more than ten minutes without any intention of ejaculating, while my aunt's legs went weak.

Wait a minute. I sat on the sink. My aunt said she finally couldn't take it anymore.

The sink was the perfect height. She sat on it, legs spread wide, her vaginal opening wide for me. I, with my purplish-red glans erect, said, "Here I come," and thrust in.

We thrust in and out for several minutes, then changed positions. I lifted my aunt down and had her lie face down on the sink in front of the mirror. I entered her from behind, so she could see her nephew moving back and forth behind her in the mirror. I could also see my aunt's dazed eyes. An illicit relationship was reflected in the mirror, wanton and gratifying.

I pressed my face close to my aunt's side and suddenly called out, "Wife."

My aunt gave a hazy "hmm." I ejaculated quickly, but still managed to ejaculate a little on her back.

My aunt was panting heavily. She turned around and kissed me—this was her initiative at the beginning.

We kissed until we were breathless, then washed ourselves clean. I came out wearing only my underwear, while my aunt came out wearing her purple lingerie set and loose pajamas.

I drew all the curtains, locked the front door, and then called my aunt over to watch TV. She sat between my laps, and I groped her, earning a playful scolding from her.

I wasn't really interested in watching TV anyway. I slowly pulled down her shorts and tossed them aside, then released my penis from her pants. I pulled her purple underwear aside, and my penis instinctively slid into her vagina. Once inside, my aunt sat on me and said, "Don't move. It's good for your figure."

My penis was soaked inside, wet and warm. My aunt simply leaned back into my arms, and we both closed our eyes to rest for a bit.

Because we weren't sleeping soundly, I woke up in less than an hour.

I shook my aunt: "Wife, wake up."

My aunt, still half asleep, responded with a soft "Mmm." "

Wife, can you do me a favor?" I asked, trying to persuade her. "

Hmm, what is it?" My aunt turned and kissed me. "

How about we do it on the balcony? You should wear black stockings, black high heels, and that black skirt you were wearing earlier. Do you have a matching set?" My aunt thought for a moment and said, "Yes, but… you little pervert, what if someone sees us on the balcony in broad daylight?"

I said, "It's so secluded here, with so many plants on the balcony. Besides, there aren't any other apartment buildings across the street, no one will see us."

My aunt pinched my thigh. "Okay, I'll grant your request. But once your uncle comes back in a couple of days, you won't have this chance anymore."

Then she went to the room to change.

The thought of making love on the balcony reignited my lust, my penis hard and refusing to relax.

After waiting seven or eight minutes, my aunt came out, her high heels clicking.

How about that? She turned halfway around, revealing herself.

I was instantly captivated.

What a skillful hand the Creator has made to create such a stunning beauty! My aunt was wearing black high heels, black stockings, a black miniskirt, and a beige silk business blouse. Her graceful figure was so alluring that any virgin would be unable to resist, and might even ejaculate immediately.

I stared, mesmerized, and quickly embraced her, half-pushing, half-carrying her onto the balcony.

I clicked my tongue in admiration, my hands trembling slightly, just like last night.

I reached for her private parts—no underwear, just what I wanted! Wife, I love you to death! I'd rather die from exhaustion at your feet.

My aunt chuckled and said, "It's not that serious. Hurry up, don't let anyone see."

I felt like I'd received a royal decree. I pushed her skirt up a little, making her lean over the balcony pretending to look at the flowers, and then thrust in.

"Sigh, I'm going crazy with you,"

my aunt moaned.

This kind of sex was quite discreet, because the flowers and plants were there to hide it, and my aunt was fully clothed, so even from a distance, you couldn't tell she was being penetrated from behind.

Pleasure and lust filled my mind. "Auntie, is it good?" I asked deliberately. "

Mmm, it feels good,"

my aunt hummed softly. "

Do you want it faster or slower?" I asked her. "

Either is fine, faster is better,"

my aunt said.

I love hearing a woman who usually seems so proper say such lewd things under my penis.

After my aunt finished speaking, I sped up, and my aunt finally couldn't help but moan even louder.

Ah…ah…um…oh…but restraint prevailed. My aunt groaned loudly for a moment, then returned to low moans.

I watched my penis, dripping with her juices, go in and out, and felt an overwhelming sense of happiness again.

Because I was wearing a black and alluring suit, I gradually felt overwhelmed with pleasure. I stopped, pulled out my penis, turned my aunt around, and French kissed her. I spat out my saliva and made her swallow it. I continued to build up my bond with my aunt's body. I wanted to leave my mark inside her, like semen, like saliva.

If my aunt hadn't had a tubal ligation, perhaps sperm and eggs could still unite, but because of the ligation, there was no psychological burden when ejaculating inside her.

"Wife, lie down."

I simply called her wife.

My aunt lay down.

"The floor is cool and comfortable," my aunt said, smiling. "

Comfortable? Let me do it, it'll be even more comfortable."

I said with a grin.

"Ugh, hurry up! Wait until your uncle comes back, then let's see if you dare to mess around again."

My aunt laughed again.

Hearing this, I got aroused and pressed down on her, thrusting in and out. I hoisted my aunt's legs onto my shoulders, stroking her intoxicatingly beautiful legs in stockings as I thrust. A beautiful woman in a full suit being brutally fucked by her nephew—the scene was utterly lewd.

I pressed my aunt's legs towards her chest so I could penetrate deeper. My aunt cried out that she couldn't take it anymore and was about to faint. Hearing this, I thrust in and out a dozen more times before letting go. My

aunt said, "You rascal, you almost killed me! Those few thrusts were too intense; my heart couldn't take it. A normal thrust is better."

I kissed her tenderly, my lower body still rising and falling with each thrust.

"Wife, even if your uncle comes back, will we still make love?" I asked as I thrust.

"Hmm… hum…" My aunt, exhausted and confused, said, "Yes, if you want to, you can."

My aunt wrapped her legs tightly around my waist, her body writhing like a snake.

A warm, blissful feeling kept pushing me to my peak.

"Wife, I love you, I want to ejaculate into you."

"Mmm...give me your sperm, shoot it inside, husband..." My aunt was already in a daze. "

Yes, even if I ejaculate all my sperm inside you, and then die on you, I'd be willing, darling."

I thought to myself, and before I knew it, I was about to climax. "

Wife, I'm coming..." I lowered my lower body, and a dizzying pleasure washed over me.

"Ah...wife...it's inside..." I let out a low growl and ejaculated into my aunt's vagina again.

Although this time I ejaculated less than the first time, and my penis was slightly sore from excessive intercourse, I still filled her vagina with my fill, then lay on top of her, waiting for her vagina to slowly squeeze my softened penis out.

"You've fucked me to death, husband, I love you so much. Thank you for ejaculating into me. My body may belong to two men, but my soul and fidelity are all yours, all yours..." I pulled out my penis and said, "Auntie, my good wife, I love you. I want to fuck you endlessly, give you happiness, give you my sperm, give you pleasure."

At this moment, the semen I had just ejaculated flowed from Auntie's vaginal opening. I took out my camera and took a few pictures, then, with my still-erect penis, I inserted it again and took a few more pictures before stopping. Finally, I lay down, held Auntie in my arms, and drifted off to sleep lazily in the early summer... Because I was so tired, I didn't wake up until 5 pm. The sun was much gentler. Auntie insisted on going to the market to buy some tonics and stewed a chicken for me. As

I drank, I jokingly shook my head and said, "Sigh, after eating this loving tonic, I'm burning with desire and have nowhere to release it."

"You lazy bum, it'll only be two or three days. You can do it as many times as you want. Do whatever you want, I'll let you do whatever you want.

Hehe, wife, I won't want you to ruin your health. How will we do it later?"

I said with a grin.

After drinking the tonic soup and resting a bit, I felt incredibly energetic. That night, I had a thousand rounds with my aunt, releasing my pent-up desires twice.

Looking at the beautiful woman sleeping peacefully in my arms, I felt both honored and happy. My aunt had tacitly approved of this illicit relationship, fulfilling my long-held wish.

But there was always a barrier in my heart, especially after we finished making love and calmed down; I felt empty inside.

However, when the lust returned, I didn't care about anything else, just wanting to share the pleasure of lovemaking with her, experiencing the ecstasy of passion. I didn't know what she was thinking, and I didn't dare ask, afraid of breaking through that weak psychological barrier.

I'll just live one day at a time, do it once in a while.

I slept until dawn.

When I woke up, the beauty beside me was gone. I looked around and saw her sitting naked in front of the vanity, combing her hair.

Looking at her graceful back, I couldn't help but salute.

I quietly walked over and hugged her breasts from behind, resting my face against her back. Women really enjoy this kind of embrace.

After enjoying a hug for a while, I pushed up my aunt's buttocks, making her stand and bend over onto the dressing table, rubbing my penis against her vaginal opening. "

Darling, you're so beautiful. If you could marry me, I'd want to fuck you every day,"

I said, stroking my aunt's back. "

Mmm...come in quickly..." my aunt seemed a little impatient.

I straightened my penis, slowly pushed it in, and then began to thrust. With each thrust, my aunt moaned loudly, arousing my primal desires. Who wouldn't want to fuck such a beauty several times a day? "

Don't ejaculate yet...wait a minute, let's go hiking. I know a secluded place. I'll take you there, and you can fuck me. I tried it once with a male colleague before,"

my aunt said.

"What? You've slept with a male colleague?" I was surprised and quickly stopped to ask what was going on.

My aunt said it was nothing. She was going to burn incense at a temple deep in the mountains, which she heard was very effective. Her uncle was busy, so he asked a male colleague to drive her. After burning the incense, she saw the beautiful scenery in the mountains and went for a walk with him. They reached a secluded spot and chatted for a while. Suddenly, he hugged her and said he had loved her for a long time, and then he wanted to have sex. Although she resisted, she didn't scream. She was wearing a skirt, and he was strong; he easily pulled down her underwear and pinned her to the grass. He didn't even take off her clothes; he just pulled his pants out of his zipper and started penetration. It didn't last long, maybe less than ten minutes, but she had already orgasmed twice, and then he ejaculated inside her.

Later, he secretly asked her to have sex a few more times, but because I was afraid of getting into trouble, I stopped talking to him after that.

I was consumed with jealousy. My aunt's slut had been with other men! So I went all out and fucked my aunt, even taking out my phone to record myself in the mirror. My aunt seemed to know I was upset, but she didn't say anything. She just closed her eyes, moaned softly , and let me do

as I pleased.

I imagined that man fucking my aunt on the grass, and the more I thought about it, the happier I became. My glans quickly felt a surge of pleasure, and I was about to ejaculate. I hugged my aunt tightly and ejaculated into her uterus in a spasm, releasing my jealousy and the pleasure of taming this woman! I quickly made some breakfast.

I didn't say anything, and my aunt knew what I was thinking.

After breakfast, I changed into some light sportswear and sat in the living room watching TV.

My aunt stayed in her room for more than ten minutes before coming out. I saw her wearing a floral long dress and white strappy high-heeled sandals, and she smiled sweetly at me. I was instantly captivated and forgot what had just happened. "

Handsome boy, let's go,"

my aunt said.

I went up and hugged her waist, and we went to the garage to get the car.

It was a wonder my aunt still recognized that old mountain road; it was indeed rarely traveled, with only one or two cars occasionally passing by, probably on their way to the temple to burn incense.

Finally, we arrived at the temple, parked the car, and didn't go inside.

My aunt pulled me by the hand and we walked. The mountain was covered in lush vegetation, and after wandering around for a while, my aunt pointed to a place with dense weeds ahead. I pushed aside the weeds, and a clearing of about twenty or thirty square meters, covered with flat grass, suddenly appeared before us. The clearing was surrounded by weeds; it was truly a perfect spot for a tryst.

I pulled my aunt inside and impatiently started taking off my pants. I like to have sex with my clothes on, so I only took off my outer pants, leaving only my underwear, releasing my engorged penis from the side. My aunt laughed mischievously, holding my penis and rubbing it. "You little devil, I'm going to fuck you right now!" Thinking this to myself, I pushed my aunt down to the ground. She giggled at my eagerness. I lifted her skirt, pulled her panties aside, and began to penetrate her.

A mature woman is indeed a mature woman; she was already wet, making penetration effortless and very lubricated.

Under the blue sky, surrounded by green mountains, a couple was making love wildly. It seemed as if only my aunt and I existed in the world. I thrust in and out, and my aunt began to moan. Looking at it

today, I realized my aunt was, deep down, a lustful woman who craved sex. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so easily slept with by her colleagues, nor would she have let me so easily climb onto her body.

But she was bound by societal norms and dared not reveal herself. Therefore, given the right opportunity, I could have her.

I regretted not knowing this sooner. If I had dared to get close to my aunt from the beginning, I might have already ejaculated on her hundreds or thousands of times.

My aunt's eyes were glazed over. I only focused on thrusting to obtain pleasure, not even bothering to touch her breasts.

My aunt's moans grew louder, her expression a mixture of pleasure and pain. The sounds of our bodies colliding made a series of smacking noises. I had been thrusting hundreds of times and was feeling tired, so I stopped and rested on top of her.

My aunt swallowed hard, panting heavily.

This kind of outdoor sex was incredibly exciting. Because we were deep in the mountains, we weren't afraid of being discovered, so we did it without any worries, feeling completely free and comfortable.

After resting for a while, I continued thrusting, losing count of how many more times I'd done. The pleasure overwhelmed me, making me incoherent. I whispered in my aunt's ear, "If any other man ever fucks you again, I'll fuck you to death!" A jolt of electricity shot through my brain, and I, still pressed against my aunt's vulva, began to ejaculate in spurts. My penis throbbed a dozen times before settling down. Because I imagined other men had been with my aunt, the pleasure was even stronger, and I ejaculated more. I felt as if I had released all my stored semen inside her, my body feeling completely drained. I could only lie on top of my aunt to rest… After a while, I slid off her and watched as a large amount of semen flowed from her vaginal opening. Indeed, I had given her a lot of sperm.

The scene was truly lewd.

My aunt was still slightly panting. Between breaths, she smiled at me and said, "So strong! Your uncle and that colleague were never this strong."

I smiled to myself, thinking, "I'm young, of course my energy is more abundant. What's there to compare?"

Having had such a satisfying experience, I had no other desires for the day, and my aunt and I spent the day in a mundane, ordinary way, like a young couple.

In the evening, my uncle called to say he would be home the next morning.

Upon hearing this, I was utterly disappointed.

My aunt comforted me, and knowing how good she was to me, I didn't complain much. It was just that these two days of lewdness were about to end, and I wondered how long it would be before I could make love with her again . "

During the National Day holiday, I'll pretend to go on a trip to see you," my

aunt kissed me, promising.

Hearing this, the gloom in my heart finally lifted. "

You said it, I'll wait for you, but… before I leave, one more time…" I grinned lewdly and pulled out my throbbing, slightly aching penis.

My aunt, understanding, lifted her skirt and lay down on the sofa… National Day was almost here, my beloved, whom I had been longing for day and night, how I longed to see you soon.

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