Auntie's love~

Let me share my true childhood experiences. I was in elementary school when my uncle and now aunt were dating.

Back then I called her Auntie. She looks a bit old now, but back then her eggs were the kind I liked, and she had a great figure.

When I was a child, I didn't understand why, but I was particularly sensitive to the opposite sex. Maybe it was because I once secretly saw my dad and his colleague watching porn in their room that I developed inexplicable fantasies about the opposite sex.

So I have a strange feeling for my current aunt, who was my aunt back then, but I never had the chance because I was always taken care of by adults.

But one opportunity finally came. It was a holiday, I think. Anyway, we went back to my grandma's house that day, and everyone was very happy. After dinner, we played mahjong on the second floor.

My aunt and I were originally watching the adults play mahjong on the second floor.

I remember back then, the TV series "Little Cabbage" was popular. It aired every night. When it was time to watch it, my aunt said she was going to go downstairs to watch "Little Cabbage." Later, the adults also asked me to go downstairs and watch it with them.

So we went downstairs to watch TV together, while they were all playing mahjong on the second floor.

My aunt and I were sitting on the bed watching. She was wearing a black short skirt, and for some reason, my heart started pounding. I kept having this thought in my head: the aunt I like is right next to me, and I kept imagining making love to her.

On the surface, I was just watching TV with her as if nothing was wrong, but in my heart, I kept imagining that thing between us... After watching for a while, I finally decided to test her first. I don't know where I got the courage from, maybe I was fantasizing too much and couldn't distinguish between reality and fantasy... So I pretended to watch TV and leaned back, supporting myself with my hands. I was very nervous, so I was very careful with every movement.

Because she was sitting next to me, I leaned back so my line of sight was behind her. I could look at her back and buttocks, but I couldn't look too closely; I just glanced at them a few times.

I was extremely nervous.

I held that position for a while, then slowly moved my hand to her back, to her buttocks. The moment I lightly touched her there, my heart started racing, and I was afraid she would slap me.

Later, I mustered up my courage and gently touched her there, but there was no reaction. Maybe she was too engrossed in watching. I felt much more relaxed and prepared to try again. The second time, I touched her more forcefully, but she still didn't react. So I became even bolder.

I tried this several times. Throughout the process, I pretended to watch TV. Later, I thought I would put my whole hand on her buttocks. I was sure she would react to such a big movement. But she didn't turn her head and kept watching TV.

I already knew in my heart: the current situation was that she was retreating, and I was advancing.

I became even more audacious, slowly moving my hand to touch her buttocks, feeling her there... She pretended to be watching TV the whole time, and I was secretly pleased with myself. Unfortunately, my mother came downstairs.

Because the stairs were made of wood at that time, they made a noise when I walked on them. I quickly pulled my hand back and kept my body leaning back in the original posture. This way, the movement was not too big and would not cause any embarrassment.

But I was worried that she would tell my mom, or take this opportunity to go back upstairs.

My mom went down to pee and then went back up.

The weight on my heart has finally been lifted.

After my mom left, I pretended to watch TV for a while, then put my hand behind her and touched her again. My lustful thoughts kept churning inside me. After touching her butt for a while, I wanted to touch her vagina. My mind was already on stripping her naked and having sex with her... As I was thinking, I slowly moved my hand to her thigh, keeping my body back. I didn't dare to look at her face, because that would be too embarrassing.

Perhaps she didn't like my audacity, so she straightened herself up a bit, but still didn't leave me and went upstairs.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I started touching her and then moved my hand towards her genitals. She said something that startled me and I still remember it to this day: "You can't touch there." I was stunned. She even distinguishes which areas I can and can't touch.

Looking back now, I realize I was genuinely startled.

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