Loneliness is unbearable

This story is an adaptation of a collection of erotic novels, but since the author is not listed in the book, I have to omit the details .

Since her husband passed away two years ago, Mrs. He has been sleeping alone, and the feeling of being alone in her boudoir is extremely unbearable.

Mr. He was a wealthy businessman who frequently traveled the world for business. He worked tirelessly to earn more money so that his beautiful and noble wife could
enjoy an even higher standard of living. Whenever he returned from overseas, he would shower Mrs. He with tenderness and affection, allowing her to experience the ultimate pleasures of life.

Unfortunately, Mr. He perished in a plane crash, leaving Mrs. He a widow who spent the last two years in grief. Perhaps due to excessive sorrow
, she seemed to live in a dreamlike state for those two years. Sometimes, she felt a strong physical need, but because she loved her late husband so much, she would use a
wave of sorrow to drive away her physical desires.

Mrs. He? @A very beautiful young woman, she is only thirty-five years old now, and with her always lavish lifestyle, she appears even more radiant, her body more
voluptuous and mature than that of a young girl.

Today, it was the height of the plum rain season, particularly irritating. Mrs. He listened to the pattering rain outside the window, feeling a nameless unease. She got out of bed, looked at
the raindrops outside, and felt utterly melancholy. She sighed, turned to look in the large mirror, and saw her beautiful face and graceful figure. She was stunned. She thought to herself that such
a beauty was sleeping alone, all by herself; her husband was truly unlucky.

Feeling a little hot, she gently removed her gossamer-thin nightgown. Looking in the mirror, she saw her full breasts and snow-white skin. She couldn't help but unhook her bra
as well, finding her breasts still firm and her nipples bright red. Admiring her beautiful reflection, she raised her hands and caressed her breasts. She
smiled gently, revealing her snow-white teeth. Then she unbuttoned her pajama bottoms, leaving only her translucent panties. Feeling completely relaxed, she finally removed even the panties,
revealing her mysterious and sensual private parts in the mirror.

She gazed at her exquisite body, caressing her slightly protruding, sensual belly. Her heart fluttered; she lamented that no one was there to enjoy this fairy-like
body. She shook her head and sighed softly, turning her body to and fro, masturbating… Suddenly, a loud “?” echoed outside the room!

It looked like a chair had been overturned, and she was startled.

"Ayu, Ayu," she quickly called to her maid.

After calling her name a few times, Ayu came out. "What is it, Madam?" Ayu asked from outside the room.

Mrs. He had no idea what was happening outside her room. She hurriedly put her pajamas back on, not even having time to put on her bra and panties.

"Grandma, turn on all the lights and check," she instructed Ayu. She came out of the room and saw nothing amiss except for a chair overturned on the floor, as if
someone had knocked it over. She found it strange. Her nephew, Ziqiang, was sleeping soundly in the living room. She wondered what was wrong. Ziqiang was lying on his side on the sofa, covered with a blanket, and
she was puzzled that he hadn't woken up. Now that all the lights in the living room were on and there were voices, she suddenly understood. She told Ayu to turn off the lights and go back to her room to sleep, and she went back to her room as well.

She tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. She knew someone had been watching her while she was admiring herself in the room. Who was it? Needless to say, she knew perfectly well.
Besides her and Ayu… who else was in this room? Besides her nephew who was staying with her? To save Ziqiang's face, Ayu turned off the light
and went to sleep. Ziqiang was her eldest sister's son, healthy and handsome. He was twenty-two years old and had just come to Hong Kong from Shanghai. Ziqiang had come to Hong Kong to wait for his studies in the United States, so
her eldest sister had invited him to stay at her house. However, today, she discovered that Ziqiang was spying on her.

A strange emotion welled up within her; indeed, she too needed and craved male comfort and lubrication. Then, she removed her nightgown and
began to caress herself, tightly embracing the pillow. Her desire surged, and her body grew hot. Yes, Mrs. He desperately needed male nectar. She placed the pillow
between her legs, below her lower abdomen, and gently rubbed it. Instantly, her vulva was wet with fluid, soaking the pillow and sheets
. She became even more frantic; she needed it even more, she desperately needed a man's comfort. Tonight, she felt particularly uncomfortable… That dry morning, Mrs. He, unable to
sleep due to lustful thoughts the previous night, went to the living room to pour a glass of water, wearing only an outer coat. Sitting on the sofa opposite Ziqiang, she saw the blanket covering him dangling on the floor.
Afraid he would catch a cold, she rushed over to cover him. At that moment, Ziqiang lay on his back, his lower body erect. She was a woman long deprived of sex…

Her heart was pounding wildly. Just as she pulled the blanket over herself, Ziqiang turned around, and his magnificent, large penis happened to touch her delicate hand.
She felt a warm sensation in her hand, and she wished she could hold it and pleasure herself. At that moment, she also felt an itchy sensation in her vagina. She was swallowing hard, wishing she
could devour that large penis!

She went back to her room and lay on the bed, her mind constantly replaying that hard, erect penis.
She imagined how incredibly pleasurable it would be to have that big cock inside her. Although she was fantasizing about it, her body was already soaked with vaginal fluid, and she needed to immediately call Ziqiang into the room to
have sex with her.

For the past two days, Mrs. He seemed restless and lethargic, appearing neither fully ill nor truly sick. She knew exactly what she needed. Ziqiang, meanwhile, was concerned,
genuinely worried that his aunt was ill. As fate would have it, it was the day off for their maid, Ayu. Ayu was given one day off each month, and today…
Ayu had a day off? That evening, only she and Ziqiang remained. A light rain was falling outside, and they sat in the living room. “Auntie, how are you feeling tonight?”
Ziqiang asked.

"Not good, Ziqiang, could you pour me a glass of brandy? I feel a bit cold," she said.

"Okay, Auntie."

"Pour yourself a glass; a little wine will warm you up."

They drank together, and she found Ziqiang increasingly endearing. Her heart burned with desire; she felt a deep longing. During her two years as a widow, many had
pursued her, hoping to marry her. In the past, because of her longing for her husband, she had never considered remarriage. However, the test of time had gradually made her forget
the past, especially since she had recently discovered a strong craving for physical comfort. Now, she was unaware of the current situation and hadn't considered that her relationship with Ziqiang was one of superior and inferior.

These past two days, she had been admiring Ziqiang's strong muscles and healthy masculine beauty. Especially after touching Ziqiang's magnificent penis in her hand the morning before yesterday,
how could a young woman who had been longing for it not be aroused?

She downed the wine in one gulp, then stole a glance at Ziqiang, who was also looking at her. Filled with affection, she hurriedly returned to her room,
lay down on her bed, and closed her eyes.

A moment later, a soft groan came from inside the room.

Ziqiang stood there in the living room, when he heard his aunt groaning. "What's wrong? Is Grandma feeling unwell?"

She did not answer.

"Auntie, is there anything I can do to help you?"

"I feel a little pain in my stomach," she said.

"Should we hire a doctor for the baby?" Ziqiang said.

"No, I'll just apply some medicated oil. You can bring the medicated oil from the lift."

Ziqiang brought the medicated oil. "Apply it to me!" she said.

Ziqiang's heart skipped a beat, but then he noticed that she had unbuttoned two buttons of her nightgown, revealing her snow-white, smooth, and glistening abdomen. Ziqiang's soul was captivated. He gently applied
two drops of medicated oil to her navel. He touched her smooth, jade-like abdomen, his hand brushing against the soft and warm flesh. Ziqiang's heart pounded wildly... "It still doesn't stop hurting!"
she said.

"What about the volunteer office?" Ziqiang asked.

"Ziqiang,..." Her voice sounded very weak.

"The older generation used to say that women have a certain gynecological ailment, such as abdominal pain, which would be cured if a man were to provide warmth. I'm your aunt, I wonder if you would
agree?"

"I'm willing, I'm willing, Auntie, what if you're playing a trick on me?"

"You need to bring earth and press your navel onto mine. With a man's yang energy, I'll be fine in a little while."

Ziqiang dared not delay and immediately got into bed, taking off her upper body clothes. By this time, she had unbuttoned all the buttons of her nightgown, revealing her snow-white body above her abdomen. Her bra
clung tightly to her full breasts. She spread her legs, and Ziqiang slowly pressed his upper body down between her legs.

The moment their bodies touched, she clung frantically to Ziqiang's waist. At that moment, Ziqiang's large penis hardened, pressing against her vulva. Her
vulva seemed to smile, moistening and flowing with fluid. Ziqiang then understood what was happening; he knew his aunt had been widowed for a long time. During his
time living in Shanghai, Ziqiang had become quite adept at matters of the heart. His face pressed against Mrs. He's cheek, feeling her face burning hot, so Ziqiang pressed his lips to hers
, and they began to kiss passionately.

She made soft, panting sounds through her nose… While kissing her, Ziqiang reached behind her back to unhook her bra, gently wiping away…

Bra. Two bright red nipples appeared, so vivid and vibrant. Ziqiang gently rubbed them with one hand, moving them between his two fingers, their
lips still locked in a passionate kiss. Ziqiang's large penis throbbed wildly. At this moment, her vulva was dry, hot, and wet.

Her body was already limp as cotton, so Ziqiang moved away. She loosened her robe until she was completely naked. Seeing such a fairy-like body, Ziqiang
could no longer resist. Below her abdomen, the tuft of dark, tender pubic hair, white tinged with pink, the swollen vulva, was exquisitely beautiful. Now,
Ziqiang was too impatient to appreciate it further. He simply brushed aside the pubic hair and touched her vulva, finding it covered in moisture. ... Ziqiang immediately stripped himself naked
, throwing his clothes on the floor. Standing by the bed, he lowered his head and kissed her lips. She gently moved her jade-like hand to grasp Ziqiang's penis. Because she had been celibate for so long, she gestured for Ziqiang
to quickly insert his penis into her vagina. She spread her legs. So Ziqiang climbed on top of her, aimed his penis at her vulva, and with a thrust of his hips, his penis slid in as if in water
.

Firm, upright, hard, long, and large

Mrs. He hadn't experienced this sensation for two years. Now, she felt dizzy and her eyes watered. Ziqiang, young and strong, was riding a horse, his thick
pubic hair rubbing against Mrs. He's tender pubic hair. He supported himself on the bed with both hands, occasionally pulling out his penis and gently thrusting... "Squeak, ouch!" Mrs. He
groaned... This time it was a real groan. Not long ago, Mrs. He's feigned stomach pain and weak groans were fake, but this groan seemed both painful and pleasurable.
Ziqiang's treasure was truly magnificent, firm, hard, long, and large—a truly blessed gift. It was no wonder Mrs. He groaned incessantly!

Ziqiang was no novice in this area; he had considerable sexual experience back in Shanghai. However, here, he was living under someone else's roof, playing the fool to prey on the cunning.
He had long coveted Auntie's beauty, constantly plotting his move. Now that his wish had been fulfilled, his blood was boiling with excitement. He was able to kiss her,
pressing against Auntie's beautiful skin. His penis swelled and throbbed, causing Mrs. He's vaginal fluids to flow continuously. Both of their private parts were slippery
and sticky, making it very smooth. But because Ziqiang was too nervous, and Mrs. He was too intoxicating, Ziqiang had reached his limit and could no longer hold on... Ziqiang's waist tightened, and he ejaculated
like an arrow... But Mrs. He's eyes rolled back, her hands gripping Ziqiang's buttocks, her slender waist contracting, and her vagina thrusting upwards... "Ah!
...It feels so good!"

She was trembling, she was panting, and then she fainted.

Ziqiang was shocked, thinking that a real accident had occurred.

"Auntie, Auntie... what's wrong with my milk?..."

After a while, she could finally squint her eyes, revealing her small, white teeth, and put her arms around Ziqiang, saying, "Ziqiang, kiss me, kiss me!"

Ziqiang lowered his head and kissed her again. They kissed passionately until they were exhausted. Then they got up and cleaned their genitals. After they finished, they fell onto the bed together. Still not
satisfied, they slept naked in each other's arms. Mrs. He covered them with a blanket and gently kissed Ziqiang's nose.

"Ziqiang, you're so kind!"

"No, Auntie, I'm so sorry!"

"Were you the one who pleased me the other two nights?"

"Yes, Auntie, please forgive me, you are so beautiful. That night, because I drank water, I went to the bathroom in the middle of the night. When I came out,
I found that your bedside lamp was still on. I curiously looked through the keyhole and saw your smooth and beautiful body. My heart skipped a beat, but because the keyhole was too small, I could only see your snow-white belly. So
I took a chair and gently stood on the back of the chair..."

"Although this room is a cubicle, because the wall is two feet above the ceiling, I can stand on the chair back to peep. I want to see your beautiful figure, your full
breasts, your dark pubic hair. I can no longer hold back; my big penis is as thick as before, like a venomous snake's cave. I can only peep while holding onto the wall with one hand, asking
Miss Five to help me..." "What Miss Five?" Mrs. He asked.

Ziqiang held up five fingers and said, "Isn't this Miss Fifth?"

Mrs. He laughed, and they embraced naked, whispering sweet nothings, thoroughly enjoying themselves. Then Mrs. He told Ziqiang that she was not his biological aunt, but
rather his maternal grandmother whom he had recognized as his godmother when he was young. Ziqiang's mother was merely his god-sister!

"That puts my mind at ease, Auntie. Otherwise, it would be a great pity!" Ziqiang said.

Suddenly He Taimu noticed that Ziqiang's big penis was erect again, and she squeezed his penis tightly with her hands.

"Ziqiang, you...again..."

"Auntie, please let me take a good look at your beautiful whole body, okay?" Ziqiang pleaded with her like a child.

They pulled back the blanket and faced each other naked. Ziqiang was full of energy and in his prime, and his penis was very impressive. Mrs. He gently and lovingly
held Ziqiang's penis with one hand and stroked his pubic hair with the other. Her eyes were narrowed. Ziqiang's glans was round and red, and it looked very beautiful.

Mrs. He's vulva opened again, and her juices flowed out like fragrant sweat. Ziqiang held her full breasts in one hand, his fingers caressing her nipples, while his other
hand gently stroked the edge of her vulva. Her vulva was swollen and throbbing, and they were reluctant to let go of each other. Then Ziqiang kissed her tenderly, massaging her clitoris in the triangle of her vulva
. Mrs. He could no longer resist. She grasped Ziqiang's magnificent penis and guided it to her vulva. Ziqiang immediately mounted her,
drawing patterns with his penis around her vulva, thrusting left and right. Mrs. He was panting heavily, impatient. Ziqiang immediately pushed forward, and his entire penis was immediately surrounded, their two jade-like legs joined together
.

Ziqiang used his riding skills, hooking and lifting left and right, swinging up and down. It was like swaying and dancing, like a brother dancing, so majestic. Then Ziqiang gently pulled and thrust, nine shallow thrusts and one deep one,
and Mrs. He was truly in boundless joy!

Ziqiang's second time lasted longer than the first, which was due to excessive tension during the first time. This was a physiological phenomenon. That night, the two of them fought until they were exhausted
before putting on their pajamas and falling asleep in each other's arms.

(over)

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