[The Erotic Life After Skipping School]

Suddenly, a series of shouts and curses woke me from my deep sleep. Just as I was about to swear back, I remembered I was
n't sleeping at my own home, but at my uncle's house. It turned out I'd gone to a hotel with a girl from nursing school last night
and only got back this morning. But I had to go to school today, and if I went home, my grandma would nag me, so
I'd come to my cousin's house. My uncle is the hospital director, and my aunt is the head of the finance department; they both have to go to
work. My cousin is a bookworm and definitely wouldn't skip class, and the house is quiet, perfect for sleeping. Besides, that
girl paid a hefty price yesterday—blowjobs, licking, rocking, and all three orifices at once—keeping me up all night. All this was to
get me an internship at our family's hospital and a permanent position. I was about to tell my uncle, so I came to his house to sleep
. But I didn't expect to be woken up like this. I was very confused; who was causing trouble at my uncle's house?
I was very curious, so I secretly opened the door and peeked in. One glance was enough to captivate me
. My aunt was wearing a set of red lingerie, her long, beautiful legs clad in flesh-colored
stockings with lotus-shaped trim, and pink crystal-soled sandals. Lying on the living room sofa, my uncle was
whipping her round buttocks with a nine-tailed whip, yelling, "You slut! It's only been a few days since
I disciplined you, and you're already out there acting like a slut! Look at how you were flirting with that little brat today, do you know
how despicable you are? You slut, don't you know you're old enough to be someone's mother? Do you want
someone to fuck your cunt?" My aunt didn't speak, only shook her head against the back of the sofa, making soft
"woo-woo" sounds. Seeing that my aunt wouldn't even lift her head, only shaking it, my uncle seemed even angrier. He threw down the whip
and grabbed my aunt's hair. My aunt, in pain, involuntarily raised her head. Only then did I realize why she hadn't been
crying or speaking—she had a red gag in her mouth.
Seeing her tear-streaked face, her eyes filled with pleading and helplessness, my heart broke. I realized
I had always deeply loved my aunt. She was 35 years old this year, but looked no more than 27 or
28, about 1.71 meters tall, with a slender figure. She wasn't the kind of person who would immediately stun you, but her
delicate face, coupled with the fragile air of a young woman, and those eyes that always carried a hint of sadness,
gave one a contradictory feeling of wanting to care for her while simultaneously wanting to possess and torment her.
My uncle, grabbing my aunt's hair and seeing her tear-streaked face, seemed enraged and raised his
hand, slapping her hard across the face. My aunt immediately collapsed onto the sofa.
Looking at my aunt lying on the sofa, my penis, exhausted from last night's exertions, involuntarily hardened again.
You can imagine: in the living room, a young woman in red lingerie, stockings, and high-heeled sandals
, reclines on the sofa. Her hair is disheveled, her hands cover her face, silently weeping, her long, beautiful legs curled up in
front of her, concealing her perfect figure but perfectly showcasing the fragility of a young woman and the sensuality of a mature woman
. A normal man would pull up her hair, ignoring her resistance and pleas,
and shove his penis into her mouth, making her give him oral sex. Or he would ignore her resistance, lift her stockinged legs
, and thrust his penis hard into her vagina.
But the uncle didn't do that. Like a wolf with bloodshot eyes, he picked up the whip he had just thrown away and
lashed it fiercely at his aunt, cursing as he did so: "You slut, you always look at me with a mournful
face, but you become horny at the sight of other men. You eat my food and drink my water, do you believe I won't just kill you, I'll
kill your whole family? You slut, you like dicks, don't you? Fine, I'll fuck you to death right now, you slut." With that, he
grabbed his aunt's legs, and without even taking off her underwear, he thrust the whip handle inside her.
His aunt, without any foreplay, was plunged into the thick whip handle, and in pain, she tried to sit up, but her left
leg was still held by her uncle. She could only lie back down helplessly, no longer covering her face with her hands, but tightly gripping the whip
handle, shaking her head violently, her face full of pleading. But the uncle didn't soften. He released his aunt's left leg with his right hand,
took the whip from his left, and thrust it forcefully. With his left hand, he forcefully pried open his aunt's hands, cursing, "You slut,
you just like dicks, don't you? How's this one? Is it thick enough? Does it feel good? You whore,
you get horny if you don't get fucked for a day. Are you satisfied now?"
As the uncle thrust, his aunt seemed to gradually feel something. Her eyes became hazy, her face flushed,
her legs slowly opened, and she made "Mmm! Mmm!" sounds from her nose.
Seeing his aunt's hazy eyes, the uncle cursed, "You whore, you just like the South, you
're a fucking slut. Since you like dicks so much, why don't you go out and sell yourself?" After cursing, he pulled out the whip handle and
lashed his aunt's body with it.
After a few lashes, the uncle's phone rang. It was someone inviting him to dinner. Hearing that her uncle was going out
to dinner, his aunt's eyes showed a relieved expression. I thought this passionate scene was about to end.
But my uncle wasn't going to let my aunt go. He hung up the phone, grabbed her hair, and
dragged her upstairs to the bedroom. My aunt could only bend over, clutching the roots of her hair as he pulled her upstairs. But
my uncle was walking very fast, and my aunt's crystal-soled slippers, already on the verge of falling off after all that commotion
, twisted her left ankle and fell to the ground, a pained expression on her face, tears streaming down her face again.
I didn't know if she had sprained her ankle or if her hair had been hurt by my uncle's grip.
My uncle felt a tightening in his grip, turned around, and saw my aunt sitting on the ground, her face covered in tears. My uncle showed no
pity, and pulled hard on her hair. Before she could even stand up, the pain in her hair forced her
to crawl along with my uncle.
Looking at my aunt's appearance, my uncle couldn't help but curse, "You slut, you really are a slut! You're so
cheap! Slut, get out of here! No, get on your feet!" With that, he grabbed my aunt's hair and dragged her upstairs. Through
the crack in the door, I watched my aunt crawl like a dog, her plump, beautiful buttocks raised high. Her
pink lingerie, soaked with the fluids from when my uncle had rubbed her with the handle of his whip, was almost transparent.
I could even see her brownish-red anus through it.
Seeing the beautiful scene before me, I really wanted to capture the moment with my phone, but I had left
it on the bedside table while I slept. Reaching for it, I couldn't bear to miss the beautiful view, so I could only watch intently as my aunt
climbed the stairs, afraid of missing a single detail and regretting it for the rest of my life.
Watching her turn the corner at the top of the stairs, I returned to my bed, lay down, and, recalling the beautiful scene, my penis
throbbed with erection.
About ten minutes later, my uncle came downstairs and drove away. Peeking through the crack in the door
, I saw only him leave and couldn't help but wonder: Why didn't he go out? What is my aunt doing upstairs now?
But I felt I needed to leave quickly to avoid embarrassment if she saw me later.
So I put on my clothes, grabbed my wallet and phone, and tiptoed towards the door. Reaching the front door, I couldn't help
but look upstairs, but there was no sound. I couldn't help but wonder: What is my aunt doing?
I was suddenly caught in a dilemma, wanting to leave quickly but also wanting to go upstairs to see what my aunt was doing
. Suddenly, an idea struck me. I took out my keys, pretended to open the door, and deliberately made a loud noise,
as if I had just entered. While pretending to change into slippers by the shoe cabinet, I shouted, "Uncle,
Aunt, are you home?" Hearing that my aunt still didn't answer, I became even more puzzled.
I went to the living room and saw my aunt's pink crystal-soled high-heeled slippers by the sofa. I couldn't resist picking them up
and taking a deep sniff. What a beautiful scent! A faint leather smell mixed with my aunt's usual
fragrance.
Holding my aunt's slippers, I pretended to be anxious and shouted loudly, "Aunt, are you home?" Then I
went upstairs. When I reached my uncle's bedroom door, I flung it open. There, I saw my aunt tied to the sofa
chair in front of the dressing table. Looking in the mirror, I saw her face was flushed, and she was desperately shaking her head, as if telling me not to look.
But how could I let such a good opportunity slip by? I slowly walked towards my aunt and saw that she
was still dressed the same as before, with a red gag in her mouth, wearing pink lingerie, and
flesh-colored lace stockings on her long, beautiful legs. Her feet looked even more sexy
and alluring against the backdrop of the stockings. But her posture was even more seductive. Her hands were tied above her head to the top of the chair, and her two
stockinged legs were arranged in an M-shape, tied to the armrests on either side of the chair. An electric
vibrator was inserted into her lower body, and just by listening to the "buzzing" sound, I knew it was turned on to the maximum, causing my aunt's juices to splash everywhere. Her pink
sand-colored lingerie was already soaked, and even the sofa chair was wet.
At this moment, I stopped pretending and placed my left hand on my aunt's stockinged legs, gently stroking them. As soon as my hand
touched my aunt's beautiful legs, I felt her whole body tense up, and she stared at me with disbelief. I
had no time for any of that now, because my attention was completely focused on my aunt's beautiful legs in stockings. The high-
quality velvet stockings felt incredibly smooth to the touch, irresistible.
As I stroked her legs, I smiled and said, "I never imagined my usually
dignified aunt could have such a wanton side. I wonder
who you're waiting for, dressed so provocatively and posing so seductively? My uncle? Me? Or someone else?"
Hearing my words, my aunt blushed deeply, shaking her head vigorously, making soft "mmm" sounds.
Her beautiful eyes showed shyness and pleading, but how could I let my beautiful aunt get away with it? I turned and went out
the door, heading downstairs. In that instant, I saw relief mixed with a hint of
disappointment in my aunt's eyes.
I went downstairs to my cousin's bedroom, found the DV camera in a drawer on his desk, and then quickly ran back upstairs
. When my aunt saw me come back with the DV camera, she struggled desperately, but my uncle had tied her up too tightly, and she
couldn't break free at all. Instead, it only accentuated her helpless beauty, making me want to humiliate her even more.
I turned on the DV camera and started filming, saying, "Auntie, you're posing like this in front of the vanity mirror,
aren't you trying to admire your own beauty? But it's such a waste that a beauty like you can only sigh in front of the mirror
. Look, I'll film this, and then post it online, and the whole world will know about your beauty."
Hearing my words, my aunt struggled even harder. I wasn't going to miss the chance to tease her, so I said,
"Auntie, don't get excited. I know you want to thank me, but no need. You're always so good to me,
I should repay you properly. Look at you, Auntie, you're so lewd, masturbating in front of the mirror with such a big electric dildo
. Can't your uncle satisfy you? If so, you can come to me, I'll definitely help you,
and you won't have to go through all this trouble." As I spoke, I took the electric dildo and thrust it in and out a few times. But unexpectedly
, my aunt had an orgasm. She raised her long neck high, gripped the chair armrests tightly with both hands, her ten
cute toes curled up, and her whole body began to convulse. Half a minute later, my aunt seemed to
lose all her strength and went limp.
Seeing that she had just climaxed, I abruptly pulled down her panties and pulled out the vibrator. Like a wounded swan,
she raised her long neck high again, letting out moans. Then I saw
the most exciting scene of the day: her panties began to quickly become wet, spreading across the chair.
Suddenly, I realized something. Holding the DV camera in one hand and pulling down her panties with the other, I saw a
stream of golden fluid spurt from her vulva. I wanted to avoid it, but I was afraid the camera shake would ruin this beautiful scene, so I
let it splash all over me. Looking at my aunt again, I saw her eyes were closed. It turned out that she had
lost control of her bladder after climaxing in front of me and had fainted from excessive shame.
I set up the DV camera, knelt before my aunt, no longer bothered by the urine stains on the carpet, held
her ankles, pressed my face against her silk-stockinged feet, and took a deep breath. I smelled that familiar perfume
and a faint leather scent. I couldn't resist sticking out my tongue and licking her toes. Although she was
unconscious, her toes were instinctively curled up. Because of the saliva soaking her feet…
The flesh-colored stockings looked even more transparent and alluring. I didn't care about anything else, I just buried my head in licking my aunt
's beautiful stockinged feet until the stockings on her small feet were completely soaked with my saliva, and then I
licked upwards from her small feet.
I licked all the way down to the base of her thighs. Even through her sexy panties, I could still feel
the heat emanating from her vagina, as well as the scent of her perfume and the pungent smell of her urine. All of these combined
seemed to have an aphrodisiac effect. Ignoring the fact that her sexy panties were covered in urine, I
licked her clitoris through the panties. After just a few licks, her vagina was already wet, exuding
the scent of vaginal fluid. Encouraged, I licked even harder. At this point, I was no longer satisfied with
licking through the panties. I would occasionally use my tongue to part the panties and lick my aunt's labia, even using my tongue as a penis to
thrust in and out of her vagina.
After about three or four minutes, my aunt started to struggle, constantly swaying her hips to avoid my tongue.
She had woken up. Seeing that she was awake, I looked up at her and said, "You lewd aunt, do you
feel my tongue isn't enough? Do you want my cock?"
Hearing this, she shook her head desperately, her eyes filled with shame, anger, and pleading. I ignored her
pleas and, while undressing, said, "Since you need it, of course I'll satisfy you, you lewd
aunt."
Seeing me undressing, she struggled even harder, but it was all in vain. I quickly stripped
naked, pressed myself against her, and used my left hand to hold her chin, preventing her from shaking her head, making it
easier for me to kiss her face. With my right hand, I stroked my penis up and down against her vulva. My aunt knew
this was the final moment. With a gag in her mouth, she couldn't speak and could only struggle desperately. However, unaware
that she was tied to a chair with very little room to move, her struggles only resulted in up-and-down movements, making it look like she
was welcoming my penis. So I said to her, "Auntie, don't rush! Here I come
!" Saying this, I used my right hand to pull aside her panties and, ignoring her struggles, forcefully thrust into her vagina.
At that moment, I felt a sharp pain in my glans and couldn't help but groan. Looking at my aunt, her eyes had rolled back, and her whole body
was convulsing. It turned out that my aunt's vagina was very shallow; my large penis had only penetrated less than two-thirds of the way in before reaching
her clitoris. Plus, I had been too hasty and had thrust in so forcefully; even I was in excruciating pain, let
alone my aunt.
My glans was in so much pain that I could only lie weakly on top of my aunt, licking
the sweat and tears from her face while fondling her large breasts through her lingerie.
After a while, I felt much better and realized that my aunt's vagina was truly exquisite. It was like a giant
snake coiled around its prey, constantly contracting. If it weren't for the lingering pain in my glans, which delayed the sensation, I would have
been ravaged by her vagina long ago.
I knew I couldn't let myself be beaten up, otherwise I wouldn't last long before succumbing to my aunt's exquisite vagina
, which would be too embarrassing. So I slowly began to thrust,
pushing open my aunt's pink sand-like bra with both hands. Her two large breasts were revealed. My aunt's breasts weren't very large, only about a 34C,
but they were well-shaped and didn't sag like others. Her nipples were still pink and perky like a young girl's. Looking
at those pink nipples, I couldn't help but lick and bite them, my hands also constantly playing with my aunt's breasts.
With my combined efforts, my aunt gradually recovered. She began to struggle, but she didn't know
how much pleasure this gave me. With her struggles, her buttocks swayed up and down, like a woman in heat
, shaking her hips as if trying to drain me dry. I couldn't help but moan, "So good, Aunt,
yes, like that… Aunt, your buttocks feel so good! Shake them harder…" Hearing my
words, my aunt's pretty face flushed, and then she was about to cry. Being raped by her nephew like this, struggling seemed completely useless
, only giving him greater pleasure; not struggling seemed like tacitly agreeing to his abuse. A wave of melancholy
washed over her, her heart utterly despondent. She closed her eyes, and tears streamed down her face.
Seeing my aunt's body relax, I knew she had given up resisting. So
I ravaged the beauty beneath me even more forcefully, repeatedly thrusting my huge cock into my aunt's vagina, then
grinding the head of my penis against her clitoris.
As I thrust in and out, my aunt gradually became aroused. Her body tensed, and her stockinged feet
swayed up and down with each thrust, making "mmm...mmm..." sounds from her nose.
I saw that my aunt was already aroused, so I stopped thrusting forcefully and instead deeply inserted my penis into her
vagina, grinding the head of my penis against her clitoris. Then I focused my attention on her large breasts,
watching them change shape under my hands, and I felt an indescribable
sense of conquest.
My aunt was now in pain. She had given up resisting and just wanted me to finish quickly so she could be relieved.
But she hadn't expected my penis to be so big, hitting her clitoris every time. My technique was also excellent, giving her
a pleasure she hadn't felt in a long time. As my penis ground against her, my aunt's nasal sounds grew louder.
Listening to the "mmm" sounds coming from her nose, I knew that my aunt was now trapped in the snare of lust
. So I removed the gag from my aunt's mouth and forcefully thrust my penis into her vagina. My aunt
couldn't help but cry out, "Ah!" Then she suddenly realized she was being raped and yelled at me,
"Tong Chao, pull it out! You can't do this! I'm your aunt! If your uncle finds out, you're in big trouble! Get out of
here! I'll pretend I don't know anything and won't tell your uncle!"
I smiled slightly and said to her, "Fine, go ahead and tell your uncle. He
loves me so much; I'll tell him you seduced me. Let's see who he believes then. Besides,
it's impossible for me to let you go now. Look at your pussy, it's like it hasn't had a penis in ages, gripping
my penis tightly, and drooling all over it." As I spoke, I thrust my big penis in and out forcefully again.
My aunt's face fell upon hearing my words. She knew that if my uncle found out, she
, her parents, and her brother would be the ones in trouble. So she could only endure it. But with my forceful thrusting, the pleasure she had felt earlier grew stronger and stronger, and she couldn't help but cry out again. 　　Then
, her moans flowed like a burst dam.

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