My little affair with my aunt

This story is absolutely based on my own experience. If it's false, I'm willing to accept any punishment from the forum members. Also, since this is my first post, please correct me if it doesn't comply with the forum rules. The word count might be low, as it's not fiction; it's an original account of my personal experience. Therefore, please forgive me if I violate any of the forum rules. Thank you for your understanding.

Let me introduce myself first. I'm not exactly a young wolf, but I'm not a middle-aged one either. You can probably guess my approximate age, right? I don't think it's necessary to talk about my appearance, height, or weight, unlike some members who post about how handsome I am, how I can charm three thousand girls and five thousand women. Actually, none of that matters. The real skill is getting women and making them feel good, don't you think?

Until two years ago, I was working in a city outside my home province. Unfortunately, I'm getting older and really homesick, so I wanted to return to the provincial capital. As everyone knows, these days, without relatives or friends to rely on, it's hard to get by anywhere, right? Isn't it the same here? Everyone connected to the moderators and forum owners is some kind of high-ranking official. It's pitiful for us lowly nobody who can only post to earn points. Hehe, I digress. Back to the point.

Didn't I want to come back? After much thought, I finally remembered I have a distant uncle working in that city. To be honest, I've really admired my uncle over the years. He's a good student, achieved success early, and is probably already a PhD or higher. Looking at myself, sigh, I'm so ashamed! Anyway! After remembering my uncle, I started contacting him. Actually, the purpose wasn't for work, but to have someone to rely on; having some connections is always better, right? But unfortunately, my uncle has gone abroad—to America! What am I supposed to do? There's no other way but for my dear aunt to step in!

After much trouble, I finally arrived in this city and met my aunt for the first time. I call her aunt because she's not much older than me, haha. I still remember our first meeting vividly; it was early autumn, I think. She wore a bright red cardigan with white pants, and her fair face was, to be honest, quite captivating. But I swear to God, while I was definitely attracted at first, I didn't feel any romantic feelings at all! Haha...

After our first meeting, we exchanged QQ numbers. We chatted casually every day. It was during the SARS outbreak, and my aunt had to contact people on the front lines of the SARS epidemic for her work. To be honest, I was very worried. Not for any other reason than she was family. What if something happened to her? So, almost every day during our chats, I reminded her to take precautions. Women are truly easily moved. Because my uncle wasn't home, she felt lonely and isolated, lacking care and attention. So, her words to me occasionally carried a hint of ambiguity. A man my age isn't easily swayed by such teasing, so I tentatively moved forward.

I said, "How about I stop calling you 'Auntie'?"

She asked, "Why?"

"No reason," I replied, "we're so close in age, I don't want to make you sound old." "Sigh," I chuckled. "We're

old even if I don't call you that anymore, what's a few more times?" There was a hint of melancholy in her voice.

I asked, "What's wrong? Are you two having a disagreement? Can you tell me?"

So, under my prompting, she began to recount things about her relationship with my husband. Most of it was about how, after being married for so long, they'd become somewhat indifferent to each other, and then there was loneliness, boredom, and even sexual dissatisfaction. Fellow men, at this point, even a fool would understand what was going on, right?

Finally, after some persuasion, coquettishness, and half-hearted resistance, she agreed to meet me alone at a hotel. To be honest, I was very nervous, after all, it wasn't just anyone. Let me tell you the details of our meeting.

That day, my aunt wore a pale yellow dress, her hair tied up, and she looked incredibly alluring. Especially her sexy breasts, they were practically bursting out. As soon as she entered the room, I hugged her. At that moment, I knew words were useless; I'd said everything I needed to say, so I decided to show her.

She was initially very nervous; I could feel it. Her palms were damp. I held her, gently stroking her back to help her relax. As she gradually relaxed, I pulled her to the bedside. Then, I pressed most of my body against hers, trying to smell her face, mouth, and neck, occasionally licking them with my tongue. My hands slowly roamed over her body—her breasts, thighs, inner thighs…

I heard her heavy breathing; I knew that my stimulation and her nervousness had aroused her. So, I began to undress her. Of course, this process was difficult, as she was still instinctively protecting herself. But I still managed to take off her clothes, starting with her bra. When my hand touched her large breasts, I heard her gasp… ...The bouncing breasts confirmed my earlier judgment that they were about to burst forth. The nipples were a little dark, but they were really big, not in a massive way, but in a towering way. I especially loved those nipples; they were my type, not small.

So, I greedily sucked, licked, and touched those long-awaited breasts... I freed my hands and pulled down my pants and underwear. I straddled my aunt, rubbing my erect penis against her white body...

My glans was wet; I could feel it. When I touched my aunt's vulva, I felt it was already overflowing. I'm going in, I'm really going in! Oh, my aunt, I'm going to enter your body... ...

With a wild cry, I entered my aunt's body. Hearing my aunt's cry, I was a little surprised; the sound was too loud. So I asked, "Does it hurt a lot?" My aunt said, "No, I'm just very sensitive. I can't help but scream, don't worry about me."

Hehe, that's my aunt, the one who screams the most in bed. She's really insatiable. I started thrusting around recklessly, and I heard the slapping sound of my penis hitting my aunt's genitals, accompanied by my aunt's cries of "Ah, ah, I can't take it, I really can't take it anymore, please have mercy on me!" "Ah ah... Ah ah... Please have mercy on me..."

Fellow wolves, that was the first time I'd ever heard such unrestrained moaning. It was really, really exciting. Actually, all men have a desire to conquer, and the more a woman begs for mercy, the stronger you become, the more you want to conquer her. So, that time, I did it for almost an hour, which was unprecedented for me. We really used every position and technique imaginable. Her incredibly loud moans were driving me wild. Finally, she said, "Go ahead and ejaculate, but don't ejaculate outside. I'm very sensitive and I might get pregnant." So, after another round of intense passion, I ejaculated on her breasts. It felt amazing! Exhausted but incredibly pleasurable...

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