lewd godmother

To avoid the peak tomb-sweeping season, my godmother specifically chose this day to return to her hometown, but my brother-in-law had to attend a trade fair out of town, and my sister was out of the running. So my mother ordered me to take leave and accompany her. All the way, my godmother nagged incessantly, forbidding me from driving fast.
My godmother, Chen Yulan, is 44 years old, 167 cm tall, weighs 55 kg, and has measurements of 37-28-38. She has delicate, arched eyebrows and small, red lips that are always slightly pursed, as if in a half-smile. Because she is a teacher, she possesses a strong scholarly air. My godmother's attire is very youthful: her long, shiny black hair is tied high at the back of her head in a ponytail with a handkerchief. A pair of sunglasses are pushed up on her forehead as a hair clip. Her eyebrows were drawn in a deep curve, and she wore dark lipstick. She wore a long-sleeved shirt that accentuated her ample breasts, and tight jeans that clung to her hips. On her feet were small blue stilettos.
Rounding a bend in the mountain path, the crowds thinned out. Suddenly, the car stopped. I immediately got out, opened the hood to check, but couldn't start it. "Damn it, what are we going to do? The sun's about to set!"
my godmother started nagging again. Luckily, my phone still had a signal, but the local police station said they wouldn't send anyone until tomorrow. I'd have to spend the night in the car. We quickly ate some food and drank some bottled water. It was already dark. The wind rustled through the leaves. My godmother was startled and couldn't sleep at all. "Godmother, it's okay, I'm here with you," I said softly, holding her hand and putting my arm around her shoulder. My godmother leaned closer. It was the first time I'd observed her so closely. Her once radiant face now bore the marks of time, yet still retained its fullness. A few fine lines creased her eyelids, and her long, thick eyelashes fluttered adorably. Her snow-white hands felt smooth as satin to the touch. At that moment, she seemed like my mother, and lustful thoughts began to surface in my mind. "Godmother, you really know how to take care of yourself. I think you're even prettier than before." "JunJun, why did you suddenly bring this up... Godmother's getting old." She paused, slightly taken aback, but her joy was written all over her face. "Where are you getting old? Let me see."
I boldly grabbed her head, my hot breath brushing against her fair forehead. "Stop... stop teasing me." Godmother frowned. Her neck tightened, her breathing became rapid, and her voice trembled slightly. She blushed deeply under my gaze and could only close her eyes. I took the opportunity to gently kiss her forehead. Godmother was stunned for a moment before she came to her senses. "JunJun, what are you doing? I'm your godmother!"
She jolted, startled, and cried out, trying to break free, but I held her face tightly, unable to move. "Godmother, JunJun likes you. Let me hug you and kiss you." I gently rubbed my face against her cool, soft cheek, tenderly kissing her hot, fragrant lips, enjoying the wonderful sensation. This time, the resistance was more intense. She swayed her head from side to side, desperately tilting it back, trying to escape my lips.
But I held her tightly, my mouth once again pressing against her head, which was pressed against the car window with nowhere to hide. I pinched her cheeks, my tongue plunging into her forced-open mouth, prying open her teeth, and frantically stirring, sucking incessantly with my tongue. "Ugh...no...don't...ugh...no...ugh..." she uttered rapid, indistinct sounds, her full body writhing and resisting in my arms like a snake. I reached into my godmother's shirt, unhooked her white bra that exuded the scent of milk, and grasped one breast. Wow! I didn't expect her breasts to be so elastic, so comfortable. "Godmother, your breasts are amazing, I can't even hold them all in one hand." "Ah...JunJun...no...ah...stop..." she screamed, her face contorted with shame and tears.
I pulled off her shirt and roamed my mouth over her two cotton-like mounds. "Ah...gently...don't...bite...this...this is incest...ah...I can't take it anymore..." She said no, but her struggles gradually weakened, her body went limp, yet her nipples hardened, a thin layer of milky fluid leaking out. "Godmother, you're so beautiful, so alluring, I can't resist, give it to me, I want you," I whispered in her ear. "No, really no! This is rape...you're so bad...your sweet talk...you only know how to drug girls..."
Lost in her own desires, my godmother even fantasized about being a girl. It took a lot of effort to undo her belt, her jeans pulled down to her knees, and her pink floral lace shirt, soaked with sweat, was also ripped off. Later, my godmother told me that her body was actually very sensitive; sometimes even a hug would make her vagina wet. I also noticed that during intercourse, her vaginal fluid was like a burst dam, unstoppable.
I unzipped my pants, arched my back, and the moment my engorged glans touched her pubic hair, her labia automatically parted, allowing it to sink slightly into her burning vaginal opening. Lubricating fluid continuously flowed out, as if welcoming me. "Godmother, your body is so sexy! Look, your cunt is dripping with saliva! So filthy!" My godmother moaned shyly, her face flushed red to her ears. "No... I'm your godmother... We can't do this... Oh my god, what if I get pregnant? How am I supposed to live?" "Godmother, how about I use my ass instead? I'll be very gentle." I ran my hand down her flat stomach and plump, round buttocks, my fingertips lightly pressing against her small anus. "No... No! Don't touch there!" My godmother screamed in panic, twisting her body violently, her anus immediately contracting shyly, as if not welcoming my arrival. "Then I can only use my big cock to fuck your cunt." I thrust in all at once. Her vagina, like a muddy swamp, was somewhat wide, but very soft and elastic, the sticky love juice flowing onto my glans, making me feel numb and itchy.
"Waaah... How could you do this to me... How can I face your mother and Lide... Waaah..." Although the godmother knew it was unavoidable, she still watched helplessly as my penis slid all the way into her body, and tears of shame welled up in her eyes. "Okay, baby, don't cry. This is between heaven and earth, you and I, let's enjoy it." I stroked the godmother's smooth back, coaxing her, while forcefully thrusting my penis into her body again and again. The godmother gradually stopped crying, tears welling up in her eyes as she held onto my shoulders, standing on tiptoe, unconsciously twisting her waist, as if trying to escape the invasion of my penis, or as if welcoming my thrusts. Our rape turned into consensual sex. Her fair, swollen breasts swayed alluringly, as if showing off their elasticity and weight, tracing sexy parabolic arcs that dazzled my eyes. I couldn't resist reaching out and gently pinching her delicate nipples, softly and skillfully flicking them.
"Mmm..." Upon touching her erect nipples, my godmother began to moan softly. "Godmother, am I fucking you good? If you are, say it out loud. I love hearing women moan." But instead of saying anything, she immediately bit her index finger, turned her head to the car window, and desperately tried to suppress every sound, her body contorted with pleasure. Unable to suppress her years of pent-up desire, she struggled to swallow and spit out my penis, yet she also had to maintain her composure and refrain from making any wanton moans in front of me. My godmother gritted her teeth, her beautiful face turning pale and then flushed as she endured her lust. I didn't like a mature beauty pretending to be a shy girl, so I pushed my penis deep into her vagina and began to scrape against it with the ridge of my penis, while also increasing the pressure on my hands as I kneaded her breasts.
"Godmother, moan, no one will come. This will make you feel better. Besides, the more you moan, the harder I'll fuck you." In the end, the impact of pleasure and the stimulation of lust made my godmother no longer care about her face or self-respect. She sighed, her eyes slightly open as she looked at me, her gaze hazy. Her fingers lowered, her small mouth opened, and with each joyful moan, she exhaled breaths of passionate, sensual air. "Mmm...dear man...you're so good...ah...harder...fuck me harder...such a wonderful cock...my breasts...my breasts are going to be...squeezed to burst by this big-cocked man...ah...so good...so good...oh..."
Once my godmother started moaning, she couldn't stop. Her moans were strange, emanating from deep within her throat, like the howls of a female beast in heat, completely devoid of any dignified or virtuous demeanor. Now, my godmother controlled the rhythm. She closed her eyes, her hands constantly caressing my chest and back, sitting down heavily and then rising again, positioning my penis at her preferred angle, repeatedly swallowing and releasing it. Each time it hit my forehead, my brow furrows, and my hair whips around. The handkerchief has come loose from the violent twisting, and my long, flowing hair cascades down, swaying back and forth like waves, occasionally brushing against my cheeks and chest.
Her nipples grew as large as grapes, and a thin layer of sweat beaded on her skin. The car creaked and rattled with the movement of her body. It was so exciting to have sex with family, especially with such a beautiful elder. "Godmother, is it good?" "Mmm...I...feel so...good...oh..." "Let Junjun fuck you again tomorrow, okay?" Godmother hummed softly and didn't answer. Seeing that she didn't respond, I thrust hard. "Ah...it hurts...Junjun...oh..." "I want to fuck you again later." "Mmm...okay...but...you can't let your mother and the others know...oh..."
Mentioning my mother, her beautiful face and body reappeared in my mind. "Ah... Mom... you're so horny... so lewd... um... you're squeezing me so tight, it feels so good..." My godmother was the first to reach her climax. "JunJun... aren't you done yet... oh... I... I can't take it anymore... ah... you little devil... you're killing me..." She opened her mouth in a daze, breathing heavily. I couldn't hold back either, and couldn't help but groan, my glans becoming more and more numb. "Ah... are you... are you going to cum..." I hummed in response, quickening my pace, and began my final thrust.
But my godmother suddenly withdrew her wet penis and instead used her hand to stroke it. I quickly ejaculated, hitting the back of the seat in front of me with a "plop plop" sound.
"I'm in my fertile period today, I can't cum inside." She groaned, her limbs limp as she slumped on the seat. I pulled my godmother onto my lap, tidying her disheveled hair, my tongue kissing her sweaty neck, cheeks, and earlobes… “JunJun, am I very horny?” My godmother looked at me gently, her large eyes glistening with tears. “Yes, godmother, you really are wanton, but I like you just the way you are. And from now on, you’re my woman, you have to call me husband, understand?” She suddenly transformed from a beautiful woman after her orgasm into a charming young girl experiencing the world for the first time, two shy blushes hanging on her cheeks, her little pink tongue glistening on her tender lips. “Shameless, I… I’m your godmother…” I thrust a finger into my godmother’s anus. “Ah… husband… good husband…” She hugged my body tightly. "I'm going to splatter my semen all over you," I thought, stroking my godmother's smooth body...
The next day. My godmother was quite different from usual; a blush always lingered on her cheeks, and her beautiful eyes were bright and full of tenderness when she looked at me. The police found us, and the car was quickly repaired. "Oh, just such a small problem, and it made us spend the night in the wilderness," my godmother started nagging again. "No, I think it was worth it, very worth it," she said, blushing deeply. We arrived at our destination in the evening. I found a hotel and only booked one room.
"Godmother, let me carry you to take a bath," I said, hugging my godmother and smiling as we entered the room and closed the door. "Stop fooling around. If you keep making a fuss... wait... I'll get another room." She broke free from my embrace, revealing a shy yet excited expression. Did this imply that after the shower, she would let me do whatever I wanted? I stared at my godmother, the blush that had just faded returning to her jade-like face... My godmother came out after showering, her hair loose over her shoulders, a towel wrapped around her upper body, revealing two fair and slender legs. She bit her lower lip, shyly walking slowly to the mirror, picking up a comb to comb her hair. My penis began to slowly become erect. I wrapped my arms around my godmother's waist from behind, bringing my hands close to her dark, glossy hair, inhaling deeply; my hands slowly pulled off the towel, grasping her breasts, kneading and caressing them. I had been busy playing around in the car, and now I finally had a chance to appreciate them.
The godmother in the mirror had fair skin with fine body hair, every part of her body smooth and rounded, like a noblewoman in a Western painting; touching her seemed to bring forth moisture. Her delicate shoulders were still as smooth and fine as a young woman's. Her breasts weren't very large, but because she was plump, the base of her breasts appeared large and round, while her areolas and nipples were small and pink. There were a few faint stretch marks on her slightly protruding abdomen. When her thighs were pressed together, they formed a Y shape, obscuring even her vagina. Her mons pubis was very full, and the sparse pubic hair couldn't cover it at all. "What are you looking at? Haven't you ever met your godmother before?" "Hehe..." "You little rascal, you look so demure, I never imagined you could be so lewd!" My godmother was embarrassed by my gaze, so she put down the comb, covered her stomach with her hands, closed her eyes tightly, and leaned against me, letting me caress her, trembling slightly. Her nipples hardened, her areolas were red and swollen, and her body was burning hot. I reached down to my godmother's knees and pulled her onto the bed. My godmother seemed a little lost, her lips parted slightly, wanting to speak but her voice choked, her breathing heavy, her legs pressed tightly together. I pressed myself against her. Oh, the texture was exquisite—warm, soft, and smooth, boneless, like floating on clouds, driving me wild.
"I love you so much," I groaned, pulling my godmother closer, taking her ear into my mouth, my tongue sliding inside, then licking her face, from her forehead, nose, and eyes, all the way to her lips. Suddenly, my godmother wrapped her arms around my neck, sucking my tongue in, passionately sucking. I licked all the way to her mons pubis, each touch sending shivers down my spine. Her smooth genitals felt like they melted in my mouth, my tongue tracing every point that brought her pleasure. Lubricated by her love juices, even the slightest movement produced a "gurgling" sound.
"Godmother...you're so wet...can you hear me?" "Oh...you little rascal...stop it...you're so annoying...ah...it...it sounds awful...ah...no...don't lick anymore...I...it's itchy...it's killing me...I can't stand it anymore...ah..." Godmother arched her back, her buttocks trembling along with her legs, and heavy breathing came from deep within her throat.
She tried to squeeze her legs together, but they wouldn't obey her commands, instead becoming the elastic walls of her vagina clamping down on the foreign object that had invaded her body. Her mons pubis was burning hot. The love juices flowed more and more fiercely, soaking my chin completely. "Oh...no...no...I...I'm being lewd again...JunJun...you...you've made me...oh...I...I'm going to...be lewd again..."
My godmother cried out my name, curling up her knees, desperately rubbing my head between her thighs, her hands tightly gripping my hair, pressing me towards her "spring." "Godmother, do you want it?" "Mmm!" "Turn around." She obediently turned around, spreading her knees, slowly kneeling with her legs apart, her face pressed against the sheets, her white flesh trembling slightly.
I grabbed a pillow and placed it under her waist, making her round, full buttocks stick up high, her full breasts swaying gently in front. This was the position that excited my godmother the most.
I cupped her beautiful buttocks and played with them for a long time, unable to tear myself away. The firm and elastic flesh of her buttocks kept changing shape in my hands, and the feeling was indescribably wonderful. "Godmother, you are so tender, like a young girl." "Mmm... Junjun... come in... come in quickly..." My godmother swayed her beautiful buttocks, her warm and soft hands reaching back to gently knead my scrotum. I thrust hard, penetrating her deeply, pumping powerfully, and even using one hand, moistened with her love juice, to massage her clitoris. My godmother moaned with pleasure, rubbing her face against the blanket, her hair scattered everywhere.
With each violent thrust, she swayed forward, her lower abdomen slamming heavily against her round, plump buttocks, creating a ripple. I then put my fingers into my godmother's mouth, and she greedily sucked on them. Soon, my godmother was covered in sweat, her large white buttocks flushed red. Her love juices, milky white from the constant churning and friction, clung to my penis. Looking at this wanton beauty, whom I straddled, wildly writhing her hips and playing with at my mercy, a violent thought arose within me. I grabbed her disheveled long hair and yanked it, pulling her head up. "Drive...drive..." "Ah...JunJun, no...don't torture me...ah...okay..."
"Godmother, call me dear brother!"
"No...no...that's too much...you little pervert..."
"Then call me dear father." "Hmm...you're too...too lewd...seducing me isn't enough...you want me to say this and that...you little pervert...I won't say it..." "Say it now, or I won't fuck you!" I stopped thrusting. The godmother, in her desperation, arched her plump buttocks backward, crying and shouting, "Um...please spare me...JunJun...I'm so ashamed...Ah...Daddy! Fuck me!" "Say you seduced me." "Ah...it was me...who...seduced you..." "Say you need your godson's big cock." "Ah...ah...I need...my godson's big cock..." "Say you're a lewd woman, a whore, a little fat cunt girl!"
"Um...I am...a little fat cunt girl...I am...a lewd woman...a born whore...Ah...okay...fuck me..."
Hearing her utter such lewd words with such difficulty greatly excited me. I thrust my hips even harder, my glans fiercely scraping against her tender vagina. "Ugh..." My godmother began to moan in pain
, her hips twisting helplessly from side to side, her jade legs flailing wildly, trying to escape the invasion. "Mmm... I can't take it anymore... You're... you're hitting my uterus again... Ah... I'm going to be... fucked to pieces..." My godmother was almost begging. She was neither as supple as her sister nor as strong. But her struggles gave me a rampant pleasure. I held her hips firmly with both hands and thrust even more violently. "You're too rough... be gentle... I can't take this... please... have mercy on me... I really... can't take it..." she screamed and cried. "Godmother, can you cum inside me?" "Waaah... cum wherever you want..." she responded with a humiliated sob, tears rolling down her cheeks onto the sheets. I ejaculated deep inside her vagina. "Are you alright?" I cupped my godmother's face, looking at her tear-streaked cheeks, a surge of tenderness welling up inside me. "You little rascal, you've tormented me to death. Don't use this position again, you're fucking me so deep..." My godmother lay in my arms, panting, like a gentle wife carefully wiping away the love juice from my penis. I was ready to fuck her backdoor again.
She was a little reluctant, but to please me, she didn't care. "You're my nemesis. Be gentle, I've never done this before..." she pleaded, her face flushed, like a virgin on her first night. Her smooth, purplish-red backdoor writhed shyly, both alluring and adorable. I couldn't resist leaning in and gently licking it with the tip of my tongue; it seemed to smell of orchids. She shuddered as if electrocuted, her clitoris contracting, and more love juice overflowed from her vagina. "Ah...don't kiss there...you little rascal..." I chuckled, slowly inserting my tongue, tracing its folds and licking every crevice. Saliva quickly made her backdoor wet.
"Ah...stop licking...stop...it's dirty there...you little pervert...you're licking my heart raw...ah..." My godmother protested, twisting her big buttocks, but the overflowing love juices only increased, soaking my face. She trembled involuntarily, panting, emitting waves of intoxicatingly lewd moans, her hands beginning to rub her mons pubis. Clearly, her lust was gradually rising again. I extended my middle finger, rubbing her anus, slowly inserting it, drawing circles inside, allowing saliva to soak the entire rectum. My penis gently slapped her big buttocks.
She moaned comfortably, actively opening her legs and relaxing her sphincter. I took the opportunity to thrust my penis in, the glans "plop" completely inserted into her anus. My godmother frowned in pain, moaning and groaning, her hips twisting futilely as she tried to squeeze my penis out. "Ouch...ah...be gentle...ah...it hurts so much...please...don't be so rough..." But the sensation of her tender rectal flesh rubbing against me was so pleasurable it was irresistible. I gently comforted her, urging her to grit her teeth and cooperate. She could only grab a pillow and stuff it into her mouth, sobbing uncontrollably. To distract herself from the pain, she reached down to her genitals and began to play with them. I watched as her sphincter tightly gripped my penis, drawing it little by little deeper into her vagina until it was fully inside. "Oh...godmother...so tight..."
I parted my godmother's flowing hair, kissing her fair neck and back, and vigorously kneading her breasts with both hands. I started tentatively thrusting slowly, each movement bringing intense pleasure. My dark penis moved in and out between her two snow-white buttocks, it was incredibly lewd. I gradually increased the speed of my movements, fully enjoying her bouncy, large ass. Her anus had adapted; with each thrust, it would automatically relax and tighten, giving me immense stimulation. My godmother had also adapted, her sobs turning into intermittent low moans.
"You're such a pervert who likes to fuck assholes..."
"Fine, I'll let you taste the power of a pervert." I fucked her anus even more roughly. We had both entered a state of frenzy. My godmother, not to be outdone, thrust her hips back forcefully. Her whole body trembled violently, turning a rosy pink, her two large breasts heaving wildly in front of her.
"Oh...yes...I just love being...fucked by you...the harder...the better...my asshole is tight, isn't it...you like...my asshole...tight...clamping my cock...right...ah...I'm coming..." At the peak of her climax, I pressed down on her waist and thrust forward recklessly. My cock began to throb. She knew I was about to ejaculate, so she arched her hips, letting me ejaculate inside her. So I held my cock firmly, letting my semen spray wildly and splatter deep inside her anus.
The spacious bed gave me ample room to maneuver, and I kept my promise from the car, using various techniques to tease my godmother, leaving semen in her mouth, cleavage, vagina, and clitoris. Finally, my godmother was so exhausted from my ministrations that she lost control of her bladder, letting out a groan as streams of hot urine gushed from her urethra, flowing down our thighs.
Early the next morning, I was awakened by sounds of "tsk...tsk...mmm...mmm..." and waves of pleasurable sensations from my genitals. Opening my eyes, I saw my godmother licking my penis, her fluffy hair obscuring her face. How could I miss the alluring look on my godmother's face as she initiated oral sex? I gently brushed her hair aside and saw her rosy cheeks, a mixture of shame and wanton infatuation. Her tongue deftly licked around my glans, suddenly giving me a strong urge to urinate. I asked my godmother to stop.
She shook her head, telling me to urinate directly into her mouth. I could hardly believe it, but seeing her serious expression, I had no choice but to comply. I slowly released my urine, while she sucked hard, as if trying to draw my penis into her belly, causing her urethra to open wide and urine to gush out. Caught off guard, my godmother quickly swallowed a few mouthfuls, then spat out my glans and began to cough violently. Instantly, hot urine shot onto her face, mouth, nose, and tightly closed eyes, then dripped down her shoulders and chest...
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