Aunt Lin, who was drunk

Aunt Lin wasn't actually heavy, maybe 55kg at most, but when someone is sober and being held, they instinctively use their strength, so their body is firm. But when drunk, they don't use their strength; their body is like mud, limp and extremely difficult to hold.

Damn it, I had to get the man's help. I carried her upper body, and the man carried her lower body, and that's how we settled Aunt Lin on the bed.

After seeing them off, I hesitated again. Should I go back to sleep, or...? This was a golden opportunity. The man had been tormenting Aunt Lin so much, and she hadn't even woken up. And if I wasn't there tonight, Aunt Lin would almost certainly have been taken advantage of by him. My mind was in turmoil, and my genitals were involuntarily engorged.

I'll just touch her, look at her, that's enough. After being a virgin for over twenty years, with such a beautiful young woman passed out beside me, wouldn't I be worse than an animal if I didn't do something?

My heart was pounding, and with trembling hands, I pushed open the small door to Aunt Lin's bedroom again.

"Please don't wake up!" I cried out several times, but Aunt Lin didn't respond. I mustered my courage again and shook her head vigorously, but she still didn't move, only breathing evenly and heavily. I... felt relieved. Aunt

Lin lay flat on the bed, and I lifted the summer blanket I had just put on her. A pair of beautiful legs in black stockings instantly appeared before my eyes. So beautiful, Aunt Lin's legs—they were shapely yet voluptuous. Encased in stockings, the muscles and fat of her legs appeared even firmer and more alluring.

My hands trembled as I stroked Aunt Lin's legs; the stockings made them so smooth. I moved from her calves to her beautiful feet—ah, it was truly enjoyable, hundreds of times more pleasurable than with those prostitutes on the train. I then moved from her feet up to her thighs, full of flesh, soft yet firm—it was so stimulating.

I lifted Aunt Lin's skirt and ran my hand up to her crotch. It was damp. I slipped my hand inside her stockings and touched her panties; they were wet. It must have been from when the man was playing with her.

The thought of how her vagina had leaked fluids under that man's teasing filled me with a mixture of excitement and resentment. How could Aunt Lin be aroused by someone else? So, I imitated the man, using my hand to manipulate Aunt Lin's panties around her vulva. This was the first time I'd ever been so close to a woman's genitals. Soon, her panties were completely soaked. I pulled them aside, found her vulva, and pressed hard. My fingers instantly entered a soft, moist cavern. The warm, wet sensation flowed through my fingertips—this was the feel of a vagina. Aunt Lin let out soft moans as my fingers teased her. I withdrew my hand, a strange excitement bubbling over the glistening liquid on my fingertips. I took a deep sniff; the fresh, lustful fluid smelled completely different from the secretions on Aunt Lin's underwear—it was a sweet treasure.

Watching Aunt Lin's chest rise and fall with her moans, I decided to take it a step further. I unbuttoned Aunt Lin's white shirt, revealing a bralette. Aunt Lin was very attentive to detail; no wonder I couldn't see her bra through the shirt. I lifted the bralette, revealing a pair of large, white breasts encased in a gold lace bra. To be honest, I had a girlfriend in my freshman year of college. We mostly just held hands and kissed, and only during intimate moments would I let her touch my breasts through her clothes without a bra.

After my girlfriend found a rich and handsome guy, I never touched breasts again; I had forgotten what they felt like. Aunt Lin's breasts were large (relatively speaking, larger than my ex-girlfriend's, but smaller than the girl who had just left). It was my first time dealing with such large breasts, and I was a little at a loss. The bottom of the bra was very tight, making it impossible to slip my hand inside, and touching them from above felt particularly awkward. Awkward as it was, I still reached up and grabbed Aunt Lin's large breasts.

The feel of them was something I'd probably never forget. The softness was like grasping a fluffy steamed bun, but the skin was smooth and delicate, slippery and slippery, quite different from the sticky feeling of a bun. Especially the firm nipples, which would tease my palm as I grasped them, giving me a sensation of softness while simultaneously a ticklish itch. No, this was too stimulating. I couldn't wait to untie Aunt Lin's breasts. Without warning, I reached behind her back to unhook the clasps.

I was kneeling on top of her, my arms wrapped around her, my skin pressed against hers, enjoying the soothing sensation of this beautiful young woman's skin, which gave me immense pleasure. It took me a while to finally unhook her bra, and then I quickly stripped off all my clothes. Aunt Lin's upper body was now completely naked. I didn't know how to take off her skirt, so I just lifted it up to her waist, and then I climbed back onto her beautiful body.

At this moment, my hard penis pressed against Aunt Lin's black-stockinged vulva, while my hands grasped one breast in each hand, kneading them wantonly. The pleasure was indescribable; I, a virgin, was actually on top of such a young woman, doing such shameful things.

My genitals rubbed against Aunt Lin's black-stockinged vulva, and to be honest, it hurt. Aunt Lin was completely unconscious, and my constant rubbing only provided stimulation, not much enjoyment. But the feeling in my hands was different; those soft breasts changed shape in my hands. I bent down and took one of her nipples into my mouth, savoring her taste. With a little force, Aunt Lin let out another moan, truly intoxicating.

I lifted Aunt Lin's buttocks, pulled off her black stockings and panties; after all, the pleasure of the lower body was the real pleasure. For over twenty years, my penis had never been so close to a woman's vulva. Looking at Aunt Lin's dark red labia majora and that opening and closing pink vulva, I hesitated again.

We agreed to just touch and look. If I touched Aunt Lin's vagina with my penis, wouldn't that count as indirect sex?

What if Aunt Lin woke up? I thought about it, maybe I should find a condom, at least there would be a membrane between us. But I searched high and low and couldn't find one. Of course, Aunt Lin and her husband hadn't been intimate for over a year, how could there be one in the house?

Despite my hesitation, my lower body didn't stop. I started rubbing against Aunt Lin's vaginal opening. The slippery vaginal fluid acted as excellent lubrication. This was my first time having intimate contact with a woman, and I felt an unprecedented pleasure in my lower body—something that masturbation couldn't compare to. Aunt Lin's vagina became sensitive from the friction of my penis, secreting even more fluid. Aunt Lin let out another soft moan. I continued rubbing back and forth at the entrance of her vagina, occasionally turning and thrusting forward, feeling the soft flesh of Aunt Lin's vaginal opening enveloping my glans, intensifying the slippery sensation. I was thrusting back and forth when suddenly I felt a slip at the tip of my penis, followed by a sudden envelopment of soft flesh that pulled me into a tighter, warmer area.

"Did I go in?" I was startled. I wasn't prepared to enter Aunt Lin's body, and even though I had performed finger sex on her, I couldn't even find the entrance to her vagina immediately. This unexpected entry filled me with a sense of panic.

I hesitated, pulling my penis out. It was glistening with clear fluid; thankfully, only the tip had gone in a little.

My heart pounded even harder. Should I go for it? We'd gone this far; not going would be beastly. But if I did, Aunt Lin had been so good to me; what if she woke up? Would my future be ruined?

"Tick-tock tick-tock..." Just as this internal debate was raging, Aunt Lin's phone suddenly rang. Damn, who could it be in the middle of the night? It startled me. I rushed to the living room, pulled Aunt Lin's phone from my bag, and saw the caller ID read "Husband"—it was Uncle! Oh no, should I answer or not? Could it be him coming home? A cold sweat broke out on my back. I

had to answer; Aunt Lin was so drunk she couldn't answer herself, and it was just the two of us at home. If I didn't answer, it would make me look guilty. But I couldn't answer immediately. I deliberately waited for the phone to ring several times before finally answering.

"What are you doing? I texted you this afternoon to call me back, and you still haven't? I've been calling you for ages and you haven't answered! What are you trying to do?" Uncle yelled on the other end of the line.

I timidly said, "Uncle, it's me, Xiao Yue." I didn't dare say more, afraid of giving myself away, while my brain raced, trying to figure out how to explain.

Uncle's tone immediately softened: "Oh, Xiao Yue, I'm sorry, where's your aunt? Why isn't she answering the phone?"

"My Aunt Lin drank too much tonight. Her colleague just brought her back. She's probably still asleep. Her phone is in the living room. I saw she wasn't answering, so

I picked it up," my uncle said. "Oh, I see. That explains why she wasn't answering. Xiao Yue, why don't you tell your aunt tomorrow that I didn't bring enough money for my business trip and ask her to transfer me three thousand yuan as soon as possible, otherwise I won't have any money to go back." I

nodded, and my uncle said he'd hang up. I casually put my phone on the partition by the bedroom door and went back into the room. Looking at Aunt Lin lying naked on the bed, I hesitated whether to continue. I lay down next to Aunt Lin, wanting to hug her, but when my right hand went through the back of her head, I pulled out a pair of underwear from under the pillow.

I recognized it as Aunt Lin's underwear. Judging from how she hung it to dry, it must have been worn yesterday. She hadn't washed it and just put it under the pillow. I touched it again; the crotch area was a little damp. I held it to my nose and smelled it. Although it was a little damp because it had been under the pillow, I still recognized Aunt Lin's familiar scent. Judging from the distribution of the wet patches on her crotch, it couldn't possibly be natural secretions. Could it be that she masturbated last night?!

Yes, Auntie usually gets up very early every day, but these past two days she's been almost late every time. It seems like it's because she indulged herself the night before. Haha, thinking about it carefully, could it be because I saw her ample breasts, and she was fantasizing about them too?

Thinking of this, my previously somewhat limp lower body instantly became erect again. Aunt Lin, you're so empty, rather than being taken by someone else, I'd rather take you.

But I was still a little uneasy. What if Aunt Lin woke up? These were all just guesses. What if Aunt Lin didn't have such thoughts? I really wouldn't be able to hold my head up in public anymore. Under the strong pressure of desire and reason, an even more wicked idea formed in my mind.

I pushed the computer chair from Fengfeng's room, then used all my strength to move Aunt Lin onto the chair, then pushed her into Fengfeng's room, and then lifted Aunt Lin onto the bed. Then I went back to Aunt Lin's room, took all my clothes, underwear, and stockings to Fengfeng's room, and threw them on the computer chair.

Yes, I was changing locations. That way, if Aunt Lin woke up, I could claim she got up in the middle of the night, went into the wrong room, and seduced me. If Aunt Lin still wouldn't let me go, I'd show her the photos Fengfeng took. Even if she hated me, she wouldn't dare tell anyone. This arrangement was flawless. Honestly, I never knew I could be so cunning.

Of course, to make the act complete, I went back to Aunt Lin's bedroom, smoothed out the bed I'd messed up, lay down on it to make myself look presentable, and then got up and went back to my room, ready to carry out my grand plan. Virginity, goodbye tonight.

But just as I reached the bedroom door, I heard some whispers. Following the sound, I found that Aunt Lin's phone call hadn't ended.

My uncle and I both thought the other person had hung up, but the call was still connected. Thank goodness, although there was a sound, thankfully no one spoke.

I only heard a few soft laughs from the other end: "You're so annoying..." Then, a moment later, I heard a woman's moans and gasps. My uncle was having sex with his mistress. I definitely can't hang up now, or my uncle will know I heard him. But what if Aunt Lin makes a sound later? Will it be transmitted through the phone?

A sudden surge of vengeful pleasure rose within me. Aunt Lin, Uncle betrayed you, he's never been considerate of you, and he's always been so mean to you. Let's cuckold him together! Immediately, I thought of an even more lewd plan. Back

then, most phones didn't have a microphone mute function, but my headphones had one. So I flipped the microphone mute button on my headphones and plugged them into Aunt Lin's phone. That way, I could hear my uncle's voice, and even if he picked up his phone, he wouldn't hear anything from my end. Haha, headphones, you got in the hole before I did!

Everything was settled. I grabbed my phone, put on my earphones, and went inside. I pounced on Aunt Lin, who was lying drunk on the bed. I buried my head in her full, white breasts, kissing her wildly, then kissing my way down to her vulva. Aunt Lin gasped softly under the teasing of my tongue, while on the other end of the phone, my uncle's mistress was moaning incessantly amidst the sounds of their intercourse.

Hearing the sounds of flesh colliding on the other end of the phone, and my uncle's constant roars of "I'll fuck you to death, I'll fuck you to death!" coupled with the woman's moans of "Ah—ah—", I decided to get straight to the point. I laid Aunt Lin flat, and like the other man, I flipped her legs up onto her back. Then, I grasped my now erect and throbbing penis and rubbed it against her vulva. I thrust blindly, trying to find that warm and tight cave from before, but after almost a minute, I still couldn't find it. It really was my first time, Aunt Lin!

After my first attempt, my penis suddenly slid downwards, and I felt another soft mass of flesh enveloping me—this must be the entrance to Aunt Lin's body. I tensed up, afraid to move, lest I lose my footing. Then, my lower body slowly thrust forward, an even tighter enveloping sensation washing over me. It was a feeling I had never experienced before; the squeezing, the lubrication, and the warmth were incredibly pleasurable.

Aunt Lin slowly opened her mouth, letting out a soft moan.

I tried to calm my racing heart, then thrust forward again, and Aunt Lin moaned once more. As my penis went deeper, the enveloping sensation intensified, becoming even more comfortable and alluring.

I thrust hard, this time fully inside, and Aunt Lin's moans grew even stronger. I could even feel a vacuum cleaner deep inside her, tightly gripping my penis, then constantly sucking and twitching. At that moment, I almost ejaculated. There's a reason why virgins often ejaculate prematurely the first time. I couldn't help but think of Feng Feng, who even ejaculated before penetration. If I hadn't ejaculated a few times in the past few days, would I have also ejaculated prematurely? Luckily, I didn't indulge last night, otherwise, I might have overexerted myself and wasted my time with this drunken beauty. Speaking of which, Aunt Lin is quite lucky; she's already lost two men's virginity. I wonder if Uncle was a virgin when he first had sex with Aunt Lin.

On the other end of the earpiece, Uncle was still frantically attacking, unaware that his disliked wife was now the woman beneath me. I calmed my nerves; it was time to launch my attack. I imitated the movements I'd seen in movies, twisting my hips and slowly withdrawing my penis. I felt as if countless tiny hands were pulling my penis from Aunt Lin's vagina, preventing it from leaving. Then I thrust in again. "Ah!" Aunt Lin let out a clear groan.

I was incredibly excited; Aunt Lin had made a sound from my penetration!

I pulled out and thrust in again, and as expected, Aunt Lin groaned once more. I thrust my hips wildly, my penis pumping rapidly in and out of Aunt Lin's body. Aunt Lin let out low, blissful moans with each thrust. Aunt Lin, who hadn't enjoyed intimacy in so long, let me repay you with sex.

After a series of rapid thrusts, I felt a chill on my lower back—oh no, I was going to ejaculate! I couldn't ejaculate inside Aunt Lin; what if she got pregnant? I quickly withdrew from Aunt Lin, but before I was completely out, a gush of semen shot into her vagina, the rest landing on her stomach. After ejaculating, I wiped away the traces on Aunt Lin's body with a tissue, then lay on top of her, pressing my chest against her breasts, my right hand kneading her full bosom. I just wanted to fall asleep like that.

Then I suddenly realized that my uncle was still going at it in my earphones, while I had already surrendered. Damn, am I really that weak? Of course, I later learned that it was because the first time was naturally fast, and coupled with my lack of combat skills, I just kept attacking quickly, so of course I ran out of fighting power very quickly. But I'm young, I'm not going to give up so easily, and before long I was full of vigor again.

Having learned from my first experience, and with Aunt Lin's vagina lubricated, I didn't waste much time finding the entrance this time. I inserted my entire length, sometimes attacking quickly, sometimes thrusting slowly. I listened to Aunt Lin's soft moans and gasps, growing louder and louder, and a sense of panic gripped me. Was she about to wake up? Despite my panic, I was fully prepared, so I didn't hesitate and continued my assault. This battle was going to last much longer. After about ten minutes of thrusting, I decided to launch my final attack, and my hips moved faster. I noticed Aunt Lin's lower body suddenly contract, and then her vaginal muscles began to throb wildly, like a vacuum cleaner engine had been activated. Aunt Lin suddenly opened her arms and hugged me tightly, her legs clamping around my waist at the same time.

Had Aunt Lin really woken up? I felt uneasy, bracing myself for her scolding. But my movements didn't stop; I continued my assault, and Aunt Lin's vagina continued to throb and suckle my penis frantically. Finally, after a series of frantic spasms, Aunt Lin unleashed her most intense wave of sucking. I, too, couldn't withstand the intense suction any longer. I tried to push her away, but she held me tightly around the waist. Fine, so be it. I embraced her, and after a few final thrusts, my lower body convulsed, and Aunt Lin's honeypot, after a powerful sucking, relaxed. I ejaculated inside her. I lay on top of her, my penis still inside her, savoring the afterglow.

After this battle, I rested for five minutes before sitting up. Aunt Lin was still fast asleep. Looking at her beautiful face with her eyes closed, I couldn't resist embracing her and giving her a deep kiss on her cherry lips. However, the smell of alcohol wasn't very pleasant.

I recalled the scene of our battle. Had Aunt Lin really woken up? But she hadn't opened her eyes at all. Was she giving me a chance?

Just then, Aunt Lin's heavy breathing began again. It seemed she hadn't woken up, or perhaps only briefly, but she hadn't opened her eyes; at least she didn't know what I had done to her.

I then realized that my uncle had hung up the phone sometime earlier.

Looking at the messy bed, Aunt Lin sleeping naked on it, and my semen gushing from her vagina, I pondered what to do next. Should I continue having sex with Aunt Lin? The answer was yes; I even wanted to have sex with her every day from now on. Had I fallen in love with her? I lay beside her, imagining what would happen if I just held her and drifted off to sleep, and Aunt Lin woke up the next day. Would she hit me, scold me, or become my mistress or a casual sex partner? Or perhaps, I should tell her all my secrets, and we could elope together—would she agree? These were just wishful thinking; more likely, her husband and son would beat me, and my mother would scold me. I had a secret weapon to threaten her into not telling, but I didn't have the magic weapon to win her heart.

Sigh, I couldn't help but feel sorry for myself.

Afterwards, I had another round of intense lovemaking with Aunt Lin in bed. I even hoped that she would wake up during my vigorous thrusts, and maybe then we could have more possibilities. In the end, Aunt Lin didn't wake up. She would only involuntarily hug me tightly during my thrusts, and I ejaculated into her body again. This was the last time we would go crazy, and there might never be another chance.

I tried to wipe away as much of the semen from Aunt Lin's body as possible with tissues and dried all the traces I had left on her with a towel. Then I put the clothes I had taken off her back on one by one. Throughout the whole process, Aunt Lin remained limp. When I took her back to the bedroom, I didn't use the computer chair. Instead, I held her, hoping that she would unconsciously respond to my embrace, proving that she was awake. However, she didn't. She only became slightly conscious when we reached our climax. She was truly intoxicated.

I reluctantly closed Aunt Lin's bedroom door. After finishing all this, it was already past one o'clock in the morning. Then I drifted off to sleep in a boundless dream.

[The End]

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