Aunt Qiu, whom I will never forget

It was quite a coincidence that I met Aunt Qiu.
That year, my mother went to stay with my eldest sister, leaving only my father and me at home. One morning, someone knocked on the door. It was summer, and I was still asleep, thinking it was my father coming home from grocery shopping. So, wearing only my underwear, I went to open the door. Aunt Qiu entered. She was wearing a summer suit, a black skirt, and her hair was a little wet. Feeling embarrassed, I invited her into the living room and quickly ran back to my room to put on a pair of shorts. We chatted in the living room, and she explained that it was raining outside and she had come up to take shelter from the rain since she was passing by my building. Aunt Qiu was my father's colleague, around thirty-eight or thirty-nine years old. I was twenty-five at the time, already working, and on vacation. Aunt Qiu was the kind of woman with a very feminine charm, and she was one of my sexual fantasies. We were chatting on the sofa when Aunt Qiu suddenly changed the subject, bringing up an incident from last year. She said, "Last year, she came to my house for dinner. She drank a little too much and rested in my parents' room. She said I tried to sleep with her..."
Hearing this, I blushed to my neck. She had indeed drunk too much and rested in my parents' room. I had also drunk some alcohol and had become lustful. My parents and several other guests were still drinking outside. I said I had a headache and went to my parents' room to watch TV. At first, the door was ajar, but later I quietly closed it and even closed the door. The TV was on, but I was watching Aunt Qiu. Aunt Qiu lying on the bed made me incredibly aroused. I couldn't resist the urge to touch her, but I didn't dare. Finally, I was about to masturbate Aunt Qiu. I pulled out my penis, covered it with my t-shirt, and started stroking it. Then, feeling unsatisfied, I lightly touched her arm. At that moment, Aunt Qiu rolled over and opened her eyes. This terrified me. I quickly backed away, using my clothes to cover my penis, but Aunt Qiu rolled over again. I was startled, quickly tidied myself up, and ran out the door.
Today, whenever this was brought up, she started saying how bad it was, making me feel very embarrassed. I didn't know what to say. I wanted to say I wasn't planning on having sex with her, but…, but I couldn't say it. At the time, I thought Aunt Qiu was just drunk and hadn't seen anything. I didn't expect this. How embarrassing! But Aunt Qiu's last words after she finished telling the story gave me a different feeling. She said, "If you had slept with me that day and someone had seen it, it would have been so embarrassing."
Damn, I wasn't even planning on sleeping with her, but she was already thinking about being slept with. Aunt Qiu saw that I blushed and didn't know what to say, but she said, "Actually, I think I'm quite good-looking and I like me." That eased the atmosphere a lot. She kept saying how embarrassing it would have been if someone had seen us that day, implying that it wouldn't have been better if no one had seen us. After saying that, I don't know where I got the courage, but I said I liked Aunt Qiu very much, and then I reached out and took her hand. Aunt Qiu didn't pull away at all. I held her hand and gently stroked it. Aunt Qiu didn't seem to mind; in fact, she seemed a little excited.
After a while, I don't know who initiated it, but our lips met in a kiss. We'd just shared a short kiss, and Aunt Qiu asked me to draw the curtains. I obediently did as she said.
After drawing the curtains, I kissed her again, and after a few more minutes, Aunt Qiu suggested we go to her room. So I led her to the room next to mine. The room wasn't big; it was for temporary guests, furnished with a few simple pieces of furniture and a large bed. As soon as we entered, Aunt Qiu again instructed me to draw the curtains. Actually, there were fields behind my house, so no one could see in, but Aunt Qiu insisted I keep them closed, and I did as she said. With the curtains drawn, we embraced and kissed passionately.
Before this, I had only ever kissed my ex-girlfriend. I still longed for kissing, and since I had no experience, I just kissed Aunt Qiu passionately. We hugged and kissed like that for about ten minutes. Then Aunt Qiu said it wasn't right for us to be like this, and what would happen when her family came home? She said she had to leave. How could I let her go? I said no, my mom wasn't home, and my dad definitely wouldn't be back so early. Aunt Qiu didn't insist on leaving, and we continued kissing. After a while, Aunt Qiu said she had to leave again, but I wouldn't let her. We kissed for a while longer, and this time Aunt Qiu didn't say she was leaving. She said, "Let's have sex." That's their local dialect, and I only know that it roughly means having sex between a man and a woman. Looking back now, I was so stupid. I didn't know anything and just kissed randomly.
Then again, Aunt Qiu came prepared. Of course, I agreed, so Aunt Qiu told me to take off my clothes, which I did. Aunt Qiu also took off her skirt, short-sleeved shirt, and shorts.
I didn't know what to do, and I didn't dare to look at Aunt Qiu's genitals. I just lay on top of her and kissed her randomly. Aunt Qiu told me to get on top of her, so I lay on top of her and thrust my penis into her vulva. I don't know if it was because I had just finished last night or because I couldn't find the right spot, but I still couldn't get in after a while. Aunt Qiu got a little anxious and grabbed my penis with her hand, trying to guide it towards her virginity, but she still couldn't succeed after several attempts.
Aunt Qiu then suggested leaving, saying that it would be too embarrassing to be seen like this. I asked to go again. This time, I first touched her vulva, and felt my hand was wet. It turned out that this woman's reaction to my kisses was already very strong. I took out my penis again and aimed it at her vulva, rushing in. This time, I paused slightly at the entrance before rushing in.
Thinking about it now, Aunt Qiu's vagina was actually quite loose, not comparable to that of a young woman. But at the time, I thought all women were like that, haha. As soon as I went in, I started thrusting in and out, and then lowered my head to kiss her breasts. At the time, she was wearing a bra, which was inconvenient. Aunt Qiu probably sensed it and quickly took off her bra.
Her breasts were only average; the nipples were large but not very perky. I had seen my ex-girlfriend's, so I had that feeling at the time. However, the thrusting felt pretty good at the time. We only lasted a few minutes in that simple missionary position, and Aunt Qiu didn't make any other requests. After a while, I could clearly feel Aunt Qiu moving her hips up and down and side to side to meet my movements, while she kept moaning. I might have lasted longer, but with her actions and the stimulation of her voice, I only lasted a few more thrusts before ejaculating. After I finished, I lay on top of Aunt Qiu, my head against her ear. Aunt Qiu gently hugged me; an old woman is an old woman after all.
A while later, Aunt Qiu asked me to go to the bathroom to get some toilet paper so she could wipe herself. She also asked me to go to the bathroom and clean it up. When I came back, Aunt Qiu had almost finished cleaning up. She pointed to a wet patch on the bed and showed it to me. I didn't know if it was Aunt Qiu's vaginal fluid or my semen, but it was a small wet patch anyway. Aunt Qiu gave me her business card and told me to contact her if I needed anything. Aunt Qiu was actually very capable at work and had a strong network of connections. Then she said she had to leave. This time I didn't try to stop her. We kissed, and I saw her off. I still keep her business card. After that, Aunt Qiu never contacted me again, and I never contacted her either. I imagined having sex with Aunt Qiu countless times afterward, masturbating. This became our first and last time.
Looking back now, Aunt Qiu might have had ulterior motives for coming to my house, but I like mature and feminine women like her, and I don't regret giving her my first time.

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