(Posting a friend's true story) My aunt and I

He only entered me after he had teased me to the point of ecstasy and I was completely unable to stop, but he finished quickly after only a few minutes and went limp. Then he fell fast asleep, and I couldn't wake him up like a dead pig. "Liangliang, hurry up and give it to me, I can't take it anymore!" he said, and skillfully took off my clothes with his two slender hands.

"Poor aunt," I hugged her in my arms and stroked this pitiful and lovely beauty tenderly, gently kissing her cherry lips, then rolled over and pressed down on her, immediately thrusting into her vigorously, bringing her to orgasm three times in less than an hour. She fell asleep contentedly in my arms.

I was afraid that my uncle would wake up and see us, so I gently shook her awake and whispered in her ear, "Aunt, you should go back

." So she lifted her lazy body. But as soon as she sat up, she fell back down and climbed on top of me, saying in a coquettish voice, "Oh! You've made me so weak, how can I walk back?"

I got off and helped her sit up, picked up her pajamas from the ground and put them on her. Then I gently lifted her delicate body and carried her to her bedroom door, placing her on the floor. She nestled into my arms, gave me a light kiss on the lips, and slowly went inside. Before turning to close the door, she blew me another kiss.

The next night, around midnight, my aunt came to my room again. Of course, I satisfied her again and carried her back to my room.

The following day, my uncle went out on business, and my aunt came to my room. The two of them lay on the bed, cuddling and kissing passionately for a long time, engaging in two rounds of intense lovemaking. After she calmed down, I whispered to her, "Auntie, don't come to see me tonight. If Uncle finds out, it will be very embarrassing for everyone. Fortunately, he's only home for a week, and we have plenty of time. My dear, please be good, Auntie will have to be patient for a few days, okay?"

My aunt pressed her face against my chest and whispered, "How could I not worry? It's just that he drives me crazy every night, and I can't take it anymore, so I came to you. Actually, I've been married to him for over ten years and have never been satisfied. But since I've never been with another man, I've always thought that sex is just like that, and I've gotten through it without feeling anything was wrong. But since you entered my sex life, I've realized that there are such pleasurable things in the world. How can I continue to endure his torment? Ah Hua, you probably can't understand the feeling of a woman being tormented by desire. Do you know how much pain I'm in? But you're right, a little impatience can ruin everything. I'll just have to endure it for a few more days."

Three days later, my uncle left.

During those three days, my aunt really didn't come to see me again. But I could see that although she often smiled, there was a melancholy and sorrow hidden between her brows, like someone recovering from a long illness. I felt so sorry for her and really wanted to immediately take her back to her room, quickly undress her, and give her love to bring her pleasure, but I remained rational, so I deliberately avoided her every time.

On the day my uncle left home, several old friends came to see him off at noon. He chatted with them in the living room. I went to the kitchen to help my aunt cook. As soon as I entered the kitchen, she let out a soft "oh" and rushed into my arms. I excitedly hugged her tightly and kissed her.
She said in a trembling voice, "My darling, I missed you so much!"

I was still clear-headed at that moment, knowing I couldn't tease her, or the consequences would be unimaginable. So I gently pushed her away and said softly, "Aunt, let me help you cook. The guests are waiting for their meal."

She nodded knowingly, looked at me with a charming gaze, kissed me on the lips, and continued working. Every few minutes, she would turn her head and look at me affectionately. I sighed inwardly at women; when women are heartless, they are as cold as ice, but when they are infatuated, they are so hard to control. At
five o'clock in the afternoon, we went to the dock to see my uncle off on the train, and then took a taxi home.
In the taxi, she couldn't help but take my hand and put it on her lips . She kissed me, then slipped my hand inside her blouse, pressing it against her breasts. I noticed they were quite firm. She then pulled my other hand under her skirt, and I felt she was already overflowing with desire.
Afraid of being seen by the driver, I gazed at her affectionately, gestured towards him, and gently withdrew my hands.

She playfully stuck out her tongue, looked at me shyly, nodded knowingly, closed her eyes, and leaned back in her seat. I saw her teeth clenched, her body trembling slightly.

Knowing she was using all her willpower to control her emotions, I reached out and put my arm around her slender waist. Suddenly, she said to the driver, "Sir, please drive faster, we have an urgent matter." The driver indeed sped up.
Finally, we arrived home.

As she got out of the car, her body swayed and she almost fell. I quickly caught her. She shyly whispered in my ear, "My body is weak!"

I took her arm and helped her back. As soon as we entered, she threw herself into my arms, her breath quickening, whispering, "I love you... I miss you... I'm going crazy, give it to me, I want it..."

I felt the same way. So, right there in the living room, I skillfully undressed her, quickly leaving her completely naked. I gently lifted her snow-white body and placed her on the sofa. Her body writhed, her large, watery eyes shooting me beams of fiery passion, eagerly awaiting my arrival
. I pounced on her, beginning an unprecedented storm, a long-brewing volcanic eruption. The shouts were deafening, the explosions deafening, leaving everyone in disarray, the air thick with the sounds of flesh rubbing together, skin slapping against skin, the creaking of the sofa, the man's panting, and the woman's moans blending together like a grand symphony. This music could only be found in heaven. The fierce battle raged from six o'clock in the afternoon until the next morning, still evenly matched. The battlefield shifted from the living room sofa to the carpet, and then to the soft bed in the bedroom.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, when the two combatants, still tightly entwined, awoke from their deep sleep, they went hand in hand to the bathroom to shower and clean up the battlefield.
Another intense water fight began in the bathtub…

A month later, my aunt whispered shyly beside me, “Darling, I'm afraid there's something wrong with my body.”

I stroked her face and asked with concern, “Are you sick?”
She said mysteriously, “No, it seems like I'm pregnant. My period hasn't come this month, and I often feel nauseous and vomit. It seems I'm pregnant.” She whispered, “I got my period on the fifth day after he left. The few days he was home were my safe period, so it's definitely not his, it's yours.”

She pressed her face against my chest and whispered, "I've always wanted a child, but your uncle couldn't get me pregnant for years. Now you've finally made my wish come true, and I have to thank you properly!"

I anxiously asked, "What will you tell your uncle when he finds out?"
She smiled and said, "It's alright, I can write to him and say that I haven't had my period since he left. He'll be overjoyed, how could he suspect anything!

" "That's wonderful!" I hugged her and kissed her repeatedly. "I can be a father now!"

She smiled happily and joyfully, her smile so cheerful and carefree.

After ten months of pregnancy, the baby was born smoothly—a very beautiful girl, looking exactly like my aunt. I became a father and was overjoyed. Every time my uncle came back, he would hold the baby close, his joy was understandable.

Even now, I still maintain this relationship with my aunt. I currently have selfies of my aunt and photos of us making love. If you want them, please write to me:

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