1. My Life with My Retired Aunt (Reprinted)

Before telling the story of my love life with 63-year-old retired Aunt Zhang, it's necessary to first describe my own life.

After graduating with a master's degree, I got a job working in the Shanghai Environmental Protection Department. On my first visit to a steel plant's environmental monitoring station with colleagues to inspect and evaluate the plant's environmental work, I caught the eye of a woman working there—she is now my wife.

On my second visit to the plant, she proactively asked for my phone number, and subsequently pursued me persistently and passionately. After eight months of dating, her mother, considering that I could legitimately live with her family, suggested we get married.

However, to show that I wasn't a live-in son-in-law, even though I would definitely be living with my in-laws in the future, my mother, who lived in Wuhan, insisted that I buy a house in Shanghai.

I chose a second-hand apartment, a two-unit-per-floor unit. Accompanied by a real estate agent, I inquired about the apartment's history with the residents across the hall. The owner of that apartment was my current lover, Aunt Zhang. Later, she helped me with everything from renovating my apartment to my wedding, and with handling matters related to the community and property management.

I never imagined that she and I would become partners, let alone such a harmonious and sweet couple.

It all started as a complete surprise. That day, Aunt Zhang called me, asking me to drive her to her annual gynecological checkup. Since

she rarely asked me for help, I immediately took the day off to accompany her. After the checkup, we had lunch at a restaurant, and I drove her home. After we went upstairs, I went into my apartment, and she casually said, "Why don't you just rest at my place, so you don't have to turn on the air conditioning?"

I figured I'd only rest for a little over an hour, and we could chat, so I went with her. She wanted me to go to bed, but I said I'd just stay on the sofa. So I lay down on the sofa, and she turned on the TV, took some cold drinks from the refrigerator and put them on the coffee table, then casually pushed my thighs aside and sat down next to me on the sofa.

We chatted idly, mostly me answering her questions.

As she spoke, she held a peeled pear to my mouth. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, her arm brushed against my groin, and my penis instantly became erect. She laughed and said, "Just a touch, and you're already up. So touching."

As she spoke, her hand reached for my groin. I sat up in surprise and cried out, "Aunt Zhang, you…" She ignored me, swiftly unzipping her pants and pulling out my penis. She gripped it tightly in one hand and said, "Xiao Du, I like you so much."

Before she finished speaking, she lowered her head and deftly took my penis into her mouth. I was stunned by her sudden action and lost consciousness. A moment later, I came to my senses. My God, this was the oral sex I had always dreamed of!

I had asked Zi to give me oral sex many times, but as soon as my penis entered her mouth, she would vomit. If I forced it in or paused for too long, she would gag. Therefore, Zi was very reluctant to give me oral sex. Sometimes, seeing that I was unhappy, she would only gently kiss me a few times and beg me to leave her cherry-like mouth alone.

Today, I received an unexpected oral sex experience, and I was overjoyed. I quietly enjoyed the pleasure.

Aunt Zhang's oral skills were very good. With the movement of her mouth in different directions, she teased my penis with alternating pressure, kissing, and biting. Her tongue moved intermittently, sometimes left and sometimes right, rotating on my penis, and the tip of her tongue even parted the opening several times. The stimulation from my penis made my whole body excited. The intense pleasure made my body tremble, and I couldn't help but moan softly.

After a long while, Aunt Zhang released my penis, exhaled a deep breath, and while untying my belt with both hands, she asked me with a smile, "How did it feel?"

I nodded, "Mmm, so comfortable!" As she spoke, she pulled my legs down to my calves, and her hands began to stroke my penis with varying pressure, sometimes using a finger to flick the opening from side to side. Whenever her fingertip tried to enter, my buttocks would involuntarily jerk upwards.

For several minutes without pause, the intense pleasure surged again. I felt my penis tremble in rhythm with her hands, and I unconsciously called out, "Aunt Zhang—, Aunt Zhang—." Then, Aunt Zhang stopped, one hand gripping my penis tightly, the other gently massaging my groin. My penis gradually softened, and my aroused body and nerves relaxed. I had just taken a long breath when her mouth again took my limp penis into her mouth, forcefully taking it in and shaking her head downwards. I felt my entire penis enter her mouth.

She held it tightly, her head swaying wildly, emitting muffled growls. After a while, she lifted her head, her mouth still holding my penis, and began to move it up and down, sometimes slowly, sometimes rapidly. I felt my penis rapidly swell and harden in her mouth.

Gradually, while continuing to move it up and down, her tongue teased my entrance in waves, and my penis began to tremble powerfully, a powerful pleasure spreading throughout my body. Suddenly, her tongue pierced my opening, and my whole body tensed, my upper body jerked up, and I instinctively grabbed her head with both hands, whispering,

"Auntie, Aunt Zhang—, ah—." My penis jerked violently and thrust out forcefully, the sound of her throat moving against it. Ah, is this the alternative pleasure of "oral sex"? Good, good.

Afterwards, I felt very comfortable, letting Aunt Zhang continue licking my penis. Perhaps she hadn't recovered from the passion yet; she still held my penis in her hands, her mouth intently teasing it. After a while, when she looked up, her body pressed against mine. She kissed my lips and said with a smile, "So intense, so much, so thick. Looks like it's been a few days since we last did it?"

I said, "I'm pregnant, so it's been over twenty days."

She caressed my cheeks with both hands and asked, "Was it fun? Was it comfortable?"

I wrapped one arm around her and the other around her head, kissing her lips, face, and forehead repeatedly for a while. "Aunt Zhang, I feel so good, so good. I've been wanting oral sex for so long..."

Before I could finish, she kissed my lips and murmured, "Do you want me? Do you want me?"

I immediately replied,

"Yes, yes, I want you, and I want to give you orgasm too."

As I spoke, I continued to kiss her.

She put her tongue into my mouth, and I held it tightly, continuously thrusting my tongue against hers. Her breathing gradually became rapid, and she began to shake her head and struggle to break free, but I wouldn't let go. She slapped my head and body wildly with both hands and let out low moans. When I released her mouth, she grabbed my nose:

"I told you not to be bad, I told you not to be bad."

I hugged her tightly, and she nestled against me quietly.

We remained silent, face to face, for a long while. Aunt Zhang stood up and said, "Let's go."

I agreed, got up, took off my shoes, and followed her into the bedroom.

I took off my t-shirt; she had already taken off her top and was unhooking her bra from behind. I immediately sat behind her, unhooked her bra, and gently laid her down. I then took off her long underwear, and then her panties. I gently pressed myself against her, watching her, supporting myself on the bed with my hands, and took her breast into my mouth, kissing it back and forth. She lay there obediently, letting me kiss her slowly from her breasts to her nipples.

By then, I was kneeling, my head resting on Aunt Zhang's nipples, my hands caressing them, slowly parting her large breasts. It was already quite moist. I sniffed it; it had a delicate, light fragrance. I lowered my head to kiss her, and she obediently spread her thighs as wide as possible.

I kissed her, and then gently took her large penis into my mouth. The 180-degree kneeling position couldn't last long, so I lifted myself up and lay on top of her, whispering sweetly in her ear, "Aunt Zhang, I'm going in, okay?"

She nodded and replied happily, "Okay, gently."

As she answered, one hand grasped my penis and guided it into her vagina.

When Aunt Zhang released her hand, I quickly thrust the head in, gently moving it back and forth a few times. "Auntie, does it feel good?"

She responded joyfully, "Okay, very good, very comfortable, go in some more."

I slowly inserted my penis all the way in, then stopped. "I'm all the way in, Aunt Zhang,"

I said tenderly, leaning down to kiss her face.

"Mmm, so long, so hard,"

she said happily, her hips twitching. I began to move up and down gently again, and she sensed my tenderness, cupping my face in her hands and saying, "Go ahead and do it, I can do it."

I gradually increased the intensity and speed, my passion growing stronger. "Auntie, is it comfortable? Can you take it?"

I asked with concern. "I'm comfortable, really comfortable, go ahead and play with me as much as you can, let me enjoy your passion, and you enjoy playing with me too," she said intermittently, her voice accompanied by rhythm.

Aunt Zhang's passionate words fueled my desire even more. I rose into a riding position, lifting her legs with both hands and thrusting wildly. She moaned passionately, whispering, "Ah, it's inside, so intense, so wonderful!" At this moment, I was already at my climax. I thrust vigorously while shouting, "Auntie, Aunt Zhang—, Aunt Zhang—."

She understood I wanted it, and she also lifted her legs with both hands, saying, "Come on, come on, baby, inside me, inside me." With her shouts, my surging thrusts deep inside her.

Aunt Zhang and I simultaneously lowered her legs. She embraced me on top of her, her legs together. I cooperated by spreading my legs between her thighs, so that her closed legs tightly gripped my still-inserting penis. Her tongue also entered my mouth and stirred, and I kissed her mouth in sync with her tongue's movements.

After a while, I withdrew my penis, and I casually took her clitoris. She understood that I wanted to use it to wipe her. She laughed, "No need, it won't come out."

I looked at her in surprise. She stroked my face with one hand and my buttocks with the other, smiling as she said, "It won't come out, come out now."

I slowly withdrew my penis and bent down to observe her.

Her vagina was still slightly open and closed, with only a little stickiness on it, and the vaginal walls were clean and rosy. I observed for a long time, but it still didn't come out. "Xiao Du, is it because you came out quickly?"

She took my hands and stretched them to her breasts. "Yes, as soon as I came out, the water followed. Aunt Zhang, yours is so amazing."

I said, holding her breasts in my hands.

She said happily, "You, you're too naive. Things on everyone's body are different. I came out with just a little effort."

"Okay, I want to see it come out."

I replied with interest. She said, "Get a towel from the drawer under the wardrobe and put it under your buttocks."

I got down to get the towel, turned on the light, put the towel under her buttocks, and spread her legs apart.

I stood on the ground, holding her thighs with both hands, my body pressed between her legs, my nose almost touching her mouth, my eyes fixed on it. "Watch closely,"

she said, and with a slight effort, her mouth opened, and a gush of fluid flowed out. With another effort, her mouth opened again, and another gush came out. I shouted "Stop!" and she stopped, her mouth slightly closing. I tried to gently push it open with two fingers for a while, but not a drop came out.

"Aunt Zhang, can you use more force to let all your love out at once?"

"Okay, watch carefully."

She exhaled, and I saw her vagina contract. She quickly exerted force, and a large gush of love flowed from her mouth, landing on the towel. "Ah, Xiao Du, you're so good, so much!"

I chuckled, wiping her mouth with the towel, and said, "Didn't you feel it when I was doing it?"

"Yes, yes, I felt it, I counted in my mind, you did it seven times." What, she still remembered how many times I did it? She's a real expert at this. I thought to myself, still chuckling.

Just then, Aunt Zhang came up from the floor, took my hand, and said, "Go to the bathroom and pee. Make sure to pee afterwards."

"Oh, is that true? Do women need to pee?"

I asked, feigning ignorance. “I need to use it too.” With that, the two went into the bathroom. She sat on the toilet and got up. While she was doing so, one hand was still playing with my penis. After she finished, her hand trembled as she said, “You… I’ll run hot water to rinse it off.”

She put on a hood and, while turning on the water, said, “Come on, let me help you rinse.”

I approached her, and she sprayed water on me, then handed the faucet to me, saying, “I’ll give you a wash.”

I rinsed her with the faucet, letting her hands freely caress my body. After she finished washing me, as she was about to dry me, I said, “Do I still need to wash you?”

She said, “I’ll wash you tonight. Now I’m just washing your lower body. You go upstairs and rest.”

As I walked into the living room, I glanced at the clock on the wall and exclaimed, “Ah, I’m running late, Aunt Zhang! I have an inspection this afternoon!” As I spoke, I put on my underwear from the sofa and went into the bedroom to put on my shirt. She came in naked and said, “Have some warm water.”

She handed me a glass of water and helped me tidy my clothes. After I finished my water, I handed her the glass, cupped her face in my hands, and kissed her on both cheeks. "I'm leaving now, Aunt Zhang."

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