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I don't know if this counts as incest. 

Almost a month has passed in the blink of an eye. Everything has passed quickly, and I've slowly emerged from the shadow of my older brother. I've questioned myself about why I was able to move on so quickly; it must be this person. He made my heart flutter again in a short time.

That day, I returned to the hospital and was discharged two days later. I brought my mother-in-law home and put aside my work to take care of her. That day, my mother-in-law and I were watching TV and chatting in the living room when the doorbell rang. I got up to open the door and saw a very simply dressed man who asked, "Is this Xiao Kai's house?" (I won't mention my husband's name for privacy). I said, "Yes, who are you?" He said, "Oh, I'm Xiao Kai's uncle. You must be Xiao Kai's wife. We haven't seen each other for over ten years; I didn't recognize you." My mother-in-law then said, "Who is it?" The uncle said, "It's me, sister-in-law, Zhu Zi." (My uncle is my father-in-law's cousin, the same age as me.) My mother-in-law stood up excitedly and said, "Oh, it's Zhuzi! Come in, come in, sit down. You brought so many products again... Quick, quick, Xiaohui, go pour your uncle a glass of water." My uncle said, "Sister-in-law, you don't need to be so polite. We're all family." My mother-in-law said, "Zhuzi hasn't come to see you for two years, has he? He's gotten so thin." (For the past ten years or so, it's been a coincidence that whenever my uncle comes home, my husband and I aren't there. He just stays for a while and then leaves, always in a hurry to get back, since it's a 200-kilometer round trip from the countryside.) My uncle said, "Sister-in-law, it's a long story. Since your sister-in-law passed away, all the burdens have fallen on my shoulders. I'm busy from morning till night every day trying to earn more money." My mother-in-law sighed and said, "Don't you plan to find another wife?" My uncle said, "What's the point? I'm this old, and we don't have much money. I have elderly parents and young children to support. Who would dare marry me?" My mother-in-law said, "That's just your destiny; a suitable sister-in-law will help you strike up a conversation." My uncle said, "Thank you, sister-in-law." At this moment, I came out of the kitchen with some tea and said, "Uncle, try this tea; it's authentic Longjing." My uncle quickly stood up and took the tea from my hand (the moment he took it, his hand touched mine, and I immediately got goosebumps and my heart skipped a beat. I don't know why, but the moment I opened the door, I felt like we were a couple from a past life who hadn't seen each other for a long time). He said, "Xiaohui, do you still recognize me? It's been over ten years. I even came to see you when you gave birth to your second child." I said, "I have a vague memory, but it's been over ten years, so I don't remember very clearly. I've heard my mother-in-law mention you often; you always bring a lot of agricultural products when you come back." My mother-in-law chimed in, "By the way, Zhuzi, you're not just going to stay a little longer this time, are you?" My uncle said, "Stay a few days. I heard you just got out of the hospital, so I took this opportunity to come see you after settling things in. Look, these are some farm produce (vegetables, etc.) I brought you. They're all pesticide-free, completely organic." My mother-in-law happily said, "Great! Great! There are fewer vegetables now that aren't pesticide-free." My uncle said, "Eat with confidence." My mother-in-law then said, "Zhu Zi, the watermelons from your area are quite sweet. Do you grow any?" My uncle said, "Yes, we do. They'll be ready to harvest soon. I came here for a few days because of this; I'd like to find a supermarket or stall to promote our products." My mother-in-law said, "That's easy. I'll have Xiao Kai help you make some connections when he gets back; he knows a lot of people." My uncle said, "Okay, thank you, sister-in-law." My mother-in-law said, "Don't leave today, stay for dinner. My daughter-in-law is a very good cook." My uncle said, "Really? Then I'll gladly accept." As we talked, evening came, and my husband came home. He started chatting with my uncle as soon as he entered the door. By then, I had finished cooking and called them to eat. My mother-in-law and I sat together, while my husband and uncle sat together. My uncle and I were diagonally opposite each other. My husband brought out a bottle of baijiu (Chinese liquor) and said, "Uncle Zhu, it's been over ten years! Do you remember the things we did together when we were kids? Let's have a good drink and catch up." The two of them chatted and laughed as they ate and drank. My uncle kept glancing at me, and I didn't know why, but I could sense it whenever he looked at me, and I could see him too. (My heart pounded when my eyes met his; I didn't dare look him directly in the eye. Even my older brother and I hadn't met like this on our first meeting. Although I'd met my uncle before, it had been over ten years, and the feeling was different from when I met my older brother.) They drank and chatted for almost three hours. My husband started talking nonsense, while my uncle seemed quite energetic (I heard he drinks a little baijiu every day at home). I quickly said, "Stop drinking! He's starting to talk nonsense again. That's enough." My mother-in-law also said, "Okay, stop drinking. This kid's talking nonsense when he's drunk too much." My uncle said, "Little Kai, this kid's not a good drinker, is he?" and laughed a few times. I helped my husband into the bedroom and laid him down. When I came out, my mother-in-law said, "Zhuzi, it's too late, why don't you stay here? The children aren't back yet, so you can stay in their room." My uncle said, "Sister-in-law, it's too much trouble, it's inconvenient. We just ate here, it's not appropriate to stay here." My mother-in-law said, "How is it inconvenient? We're all family. If you go away for a few days, you'll spend money on food, drink, and lodging every day. It's much better here, you can eat and stay with us every day." I could tell my uncle was really embarrassed. After my mother-in-law's repeated persuasion, my uncle reluctantly agreed; it was indeed inconvenient in the hot summer. After I cleaned the table and washed the dishes, my mother-in-law asked me to tidy up the children's room so my uncle could stay there for the next few days. After I finished, I called my uncle over to take a look and see if he was satisfied. My uncle came over and said, "It's really nice, much better than in the countryside." I said, "That's how renovations are now." My uncle quickly said, "Great, great!" At this moment, my mother-in-law also came in and said, "Zhuzi, it's alright, isn't it?" My uncle said, "Sister-in-law, this is great! It's much better than the hotel I stayed in." My mother-in-law said, "That's good. You keep an eye on things. I'm going to rest; I'm sleepy." My uncle said, "Sister-in-law, go and rest. You've been busy all day." My mother-in-law said, "If you need anything, just ask Xiaohui, and she'll take care of it for you." My uncle said, "Thank you, sister-in-law." After saying that, my mother-in-law went back to the bedroom. I said, "Uncle, aren't you going to thank me? I've been cooking and cleaning for you all day." My uncle quickly said, "Oh, sister, thank you so much! Thank you so much!" I said, "Just kidding. Uncle, if you need anything these next few days, just tell me." My uncle said, "Okay." I said, "You go and rest first. I'm going to wash up and go to bed too." My uncle said, "Okay..." "Sister, you're so beautiful! You take such good care of yourself!" my uncle blurted out, caught off guard. I glanced at him and said, "Hehe. I'm going to wash up and lie down." I got up to use the bathroom in the middle of the night. As soon as I entered the room and turned on the light, I was startled to see someone completely naked with their back to me. He turned around, completely naked, and it was my uncle. I quickly turned around and said, "Why didn't you turn on the light when you went to the bathroom? And why aren't you dressed?" My uncle quickly squatted down to cover himself and said, "Back in my hometown, there were no lights in the bathroom, so I got used to it. I'm also used to walking around naked at home. I'm so sorry, little sister, don't turn around, I'll be right out." After saying that, my uncle hurriedly ran out and went into the bedroom, closing the door behind him. I went into the bathroom, closed the door, and went to the toilet. I peed outside! What a nasty habit! After I finished, I wiped the toilet and went back to the bedroom to lie on the bed. I spent over an hour there, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. My mind was filled with the image of the bathroom. I saw my uncle's entire body, even his private parts. Just thinking about that image made me inexplicably excited, my heart pounding. This was a feeling I hadn't had since my older brother and I. As soon as I close my eyes, I think of what just happened. To stop thinking about it, I take out my phone to watch a movie, and then I fall asleep while watching it.

The next morning, my husband woke up and said, "I didn't say anything wrong yesterday, did I?" I said, "You scolded him and he stormed off." My husband said, "Really? No way!" Seeing his serious expression, I said, "Just kidding. You drank too much yesterday, so I helped you in. It was so late that my mother-in-law wouldn't let my uncle leave and let him stay. He's been staying here for the past few days." My husband said, "Mom is looking after my uncle. His family isn't well-off, and he spends a lot of money staying outside these past few days." (My mother-in-law is from an older generation and knows how hard life is, so she tries to save money wherever possible.) I said, "Okay, let's go eat." When we got to the living room, my mother-in-law had already bought breakfast for us. She also woke my uncle up to eat with us. My husband ate a few bites and then went to work. My mother-in-law, my uncle, and I ate while my mother-in-law and uncle chatted. After a while, my mother-in-law called because the neighbor downstairs needed to see her and asked her to come over. She told us to take our time eating. After my mother-in-law left, my uncle and I felt very awkward. My uncle kept glancing at me, and I ate my breakfast in small bites, occasionally looking up as if to look around. After a while, my uncle spoke up: "Little sister, your cooking is really good! Even better than our head chef." As soon as he spoke, I thought of what happened yesterday, and I stammered, "Really?" My uncle said, "Yes." We both felt awkward again. After we finished eating and were clearing the table, my uncle tried to start a conversation again: "Little sister, let me help you." He then took my bowl to the kitchen. I quickly said, "Uncle, you don't need to bother, I can manage myself." My uncle said, "It's not good. I'm eating and staying here for free, and you're serving me. I feel really bad." I said, "What's there to feel bad about? I've already served the whole family, one more won't hurt." My uncle said, "Sigh, Xiao Kai is so lucky to have married such a beautiful and capable wife like you." I said, "By the way, Uncle, I heard you say yesterday that Auntie passed away?" My uncle said, "Yes, she died of breast cancer three years ago." I said, "I'm sorry, Uncle, for bringing this up." As he spoke, my uncle couldn't help but shed tears, saying, "Your aunt has wronged her all her life. She never had a good life. She's been with me for most of her life, and she never enjoyed a single day of happiness. The family's land had just had a good harvest when she passed away." He wiped away the tears that hadn't yet fallen from his eyes. I said, "She's gone, try to think positively." I continued, "Uncle, why don't you find a wife to help you manage things at home?" My uncle said, "There's no such thing as a suitable one. People from our area are all marrying out, who would want to marry into our family? Our family isn't well-off, and I also feel guilty towards your aunt, so I haven't been concerned about finding someone." I thought to myself, it's rare to see such genuine affection from my uncle for his aunt.
To avoid bringing up the matter further, I changed the subject, saying, "Uncle, I talked to Xiao Kai about this today. He's busy, so he asked me to take you to the supermarket to talk to them. We'll see if we can close a deal." My uncle said, "That's great! I feel relieved to have you here. I didn't even know how to promote it." I said, "Let's go when we're free. Let's try to talk to a few more companies in the next few days." My uncle said, "Okay." After washing the dishes, I said, "Let's go." I had only taken a few steps out of the kitchen when I slipped and fell because of the splashed water from washing the dishes. My uncle saw this and quickly ran over, grabbing me from the waist. My whole body felt like something out of a movie (the heroine falls and the hero catches her around the waist). My uncle suddenly pulled me up, and the force of the impact left us face-to-face, just a few centimeters apart. We stared at each other for a few seconds before I pushed him away. My uncle said, "Are you alright? I used a bit too much force. I'm sorry." I said, "It's okay, Uncle. If it weren't for you, I don't know what would have happened." After that, my mother-in-law returned. My uncle and I told her what had happened, and then my uncle and I went downstairs to discuss the market. While in the elevator, neither of us spoke, just glancing at each other briefly (this reminded me of similarities between my older brother and me). Downstairs, my uncle and I drove to every supermarket to introduce our products. From 9 am to 3 pm, a full six hours, we talked to over 30 supermarkets. About 20 said they'd consider buying and selling, and the rest offered regular delivery. On the way back, my uncle praised me profusely, saying I was incredibly eloquent, and he wouldn't know how to start a conversation. He showered me with compliments, making me feel embarrassed (after all, I'm in sales, and I haven't even been able to sell a watermelon in all these years). Then I said, "Uncle, are you hungry? You didn't eat lunch. Let's find a place to grab a bite." My uncle replied, "If you hadn't said that, I wouldn't have been hungry. Now that you mention it, I really am. I've been so busy and dizzy." My uncle and I went to the place where my older brother and I first confessed our feelings to each other. Standing there, I recalled the scene and smiled slightly. My uncle, seeing me smile, said, "What's so sweet about that you're smiling like that?" I said, "Nothing, let's go get KFC, it's just over there." My uncle said, "Okay, anything is fine." We went to the restaurant, ordered two hamburgers and two Cokes, and found a place to sit. My uncle started talking about things he and my husband did when they were kids, and every single one made me laugh until my stomach hurt. Half an hour passed, and my uncle asked if I wanted more. I said, "No, I don't want any more." My uncle said, "Don't waste it, it's expensive." I said, "I'll buy you another one." My uncle quickly said, "No, it's too expensive, too expensive," and took my Coke back, drinking it with my straw. At that moment, I thought to myself, "Is this an indirect kiss?" I smiled and looked at my uncle like that. My uncle looked up at me and said, "Why are you looking at me? Is there something on my face?" He then reached for the handle to wipe it. I said, "No, it just reminded me of someone (my older brother)." My uncle said, "Who is it that makes you think of her?" I said, "Nobody, it's all in the past. Have you had your drink? Let's go." My uncle said, "Let's go." As we left KFC and got into the car, leaving the square, I looked in the rearview mirror and thought, "It's been so long since I've been here. This time I'm with my uncle (the place where we started dating)." We arrived home soon after. My uncle and mother-in-law chatted until it was evening. They were busy at their old company and wouldn't be home tonight. I cooked dinner, and after my uncle and mother-in-law ate, we cleaned up. It was around 9 pm, and my uncle and mother-in-law went back to their bedroom to rest. I washed up and went back to my bedroom. When I opened my phone, I accidentally searched for people nearby. Soon, many people added me. Since I had nothing else to do, I clicked on their profile pictures one by one. When I clicked on the last one, I saw a profile picture that looked interesting, so I accepted. It was a simple greeting, and I politely replied with a "hello." Then the other person asked, "Where are you from?" I replied, "I'm a local. And you?" The other person said, "I'm from ** village (using * for privacy)." I thought to myself, "Isn't this my uncle's village? Could this be my uncle?" I deliberately asked, "What are you doing here all this way?" The other person said, "I came to visit relatives and promote my family's watermelons." After saying that, they sent me several photos of themselves with watermelons and a picture of West Lake, saying, "These were taken when I first arrived. Contact me if you're interested." I immediately recognized them as my uncle, even wearing sunglasses. Did they think I wouldn't recognize them just because they were wearing a disguise? I deliberately asked, "Are your watermelons guaranteed to be ripe and sweet?" My uncle replied, "I guarantee every single one of them will be ripe and sweet." I said, "Who believes that? You can't just talk the talk." My uncle said, "I've already promoted my watermelons to over 20 supermarkets here, and they all said they'd buy from me first. I'll arrange it when I get back, and you'll be able to eat my watermelons then. You can tell me then whether you believe me or not." (They sounded so confident. Could they have secured so many deals without me?) I said, "Okay, I'll come often then." My uncle asked, "What do you do?" I said, "I used to be a salesperson, but now I'm a housewife." My uncle said, "Why did you quit?" I said, "I have family, so I can't leave." My uncle asked further, "Can I see you?" I thought for a moment and sent him a photo I took a few years ago on a beach in Sanya (I was tanned and wearing sunglasses and a hat, so honestly, I didn't recognize myself). My uncle said, "You're so pretty! You look like a girl I know." I said, "Who's your girl?" My uncle said, "My cousin's daughter-in-law. She looks a bit like you, but she's prettier than you" (I was secretly pleased). I said, "Every woman is prettier than me." My uncle said, "That's not what I meant." I then deliberately asked him, "You've got your eye on her?" My uncle said, "How could I dare? Besides, what's the use of having an eye on her? It's just wishful thinking." I teased him, "If you have an eye on her, just confess! What's the use of just thinking about it?" Uncle: What's with the confession? We're uncle and nephew, and besides, even if we weren't related, she wouldn't even look at me. I said: Don't even mention her, I wouldn't even look at you, you country bumpkin. Uncle: Hehe. Go on. I said: What happened? Uncle: Yesterday, I'm used to going to the toilet naked back home. The toilet is in the yard, and we don't usually turn on the lights. While I was using the toilet, my niece-in-law came in, which startled me. I even turned around. I said: Didn't scare her, did you? Uncle said: Of course I did! Who would be scared if they turned on the light in the middle of the night and suddenly found a naked man using the toilet? I would have been startled too (you know what I mean). I said: You should be more careful. Uncle: I thought it would only take a few minutes to use the toilet in the middle of the night, but who knew I'd run into her like that? I felt really guilty afterwards, being so unrefined in her house. I said: Just let it go. If she doesn't mention it, just forget about it. Uncle: I feel the same way. What's past is past. We chatted about everyday things until late and then went to sleep.

The next two, three, and four days, I got up to eat and took my uncle to promote his business. We'd chat about everyday things afterward. On the fourth night, the night before he left, we started talking about sex. I asked, "Your wife is gone. How have you been coping these past few years? Have you taken care of yourself?" My uncle replied, "I've taken care of myself these past few years. I haven't had the opportunity to find a woman. Besides, I'm exhausted after a long day, and I don't have the energy to look for one. When I feel like it, I watch porn at night to help myself. That's how I've gotten through it." Then he asked me in return, "What about you?" I said, "My husband and I didn't have a very good sex life. I had a lover for over a year, but she tragically died." My uncle said, "Sigh, can you tell me about your story?" I said, "It's late, but I have time. I'll show you my posts documenting our relationship." My uncle said, "Okay, I'm a little impatient." I said goodnight. We said goodnight to each other and went to sleep.
The next day, after breakfast, I took my uncle to the bus station and saw him off. I got home and opened WeChat. My uncle said, "Good morning, I'm leaving today. Make sure to visit my watermelon shop sometime!" I replied, "Yes, drive carefully." About a week later, one evening (my uncle hadn't chatted with me much since he came home, but I was actually hoping he would, it reminded me of the times I spent with my older brother), he said, "Hello, good evening. What are you doing?" I said, "Watching TV." He asked, "Are you alone?" I said, "No, my husband is with me." He said, "You're chatting like this, doesn't your husband care?" I said, "Sometimes he does, but now I don't know who to chat with." He said, "Hehe, that's true. Then I won't bother you anymore." I said, "Okay." A while later, he sent another message: "Can you tell me about you and your lover?" I said, "I'll send you a website link later, but after you read it, you can't tell anyone, okay?" He said, "I know, I've always been a loose cannon fodder. Don't worry about it." I sent the link to him later. I said, "Delete the website after you finish reading, and don't text me tonight." Then I went to sleep.
The next day, my uncle texted me: "Are you Xiaohui, my little sister?" I said, "What do you think?" My uncle said, "Little sister, I really didn't know it was you." I said, "Now you know, right? Remember what you promised me yesterday—don't tell anyone." My uncle said, "I know, I understand. I read what you wrote. I barely slept last night and finished reading everything you wrote. I was so moved while reading it; it was so insightful and realistic. Your brother is lucky to have a lover like you." I said, "Hehe." My uncle said, "Little sister, thank you for your trust in telling me your story. The fact that you told me this proves you trust me a lot. Don't worry, I'll pretend it never happened." I said, "Thank you, uncle." My uncle said, "We've all been through this; I'm quite envious that you have such a memory." I said, "It's all fate; no one would have expected this." My uncle said, "Oh, right, little sister, I'm sorry about that night. I apologize to you today." I said, "I'd almost forgotten about it if you hadn't mentioned it. You were so casual at their place, it's not your home, and you even went to the bathroom naked. My husband and mother-in-law didn't see it, but if they had, I don't know how they misunderstood." My uncle said, "It's all my fault, I'm used to it. I was startled too, you saw everything." I said, "Hearing you say that, you think you've lost out?" My uncle said, "Hehe, no, that's not what I meant." (I know my uncle has feelings for me. Even a man who hasn't been with a woman in years would lose control if I were naked in front of him, forgetting all about relationships.) I said, "No, you've seen everything, it's not a loss. How about I let you see me?" My uncle said, "No, no, no." (I don't know what he was thinking.) I said, "Don't be so sure, you're overthinking things, aren't you?" My uncle said, "Hehe." I continued, "Don't think I don't know what mischief you've been up to these past few days." My uncle said, "What mischief?" I said, "You masturbated in front of my underwear, didn't you? Tell the truth." My uncle said, "Hehe, how did you know?" I said, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old? Asking me that? My husband never does that kind of thing. There's no other man in the house besides you. Who else could it be but you? Luckily, the semen dried. What would my family say if they saw it?" My uncle said, "I'm sorry, little sister, I couldn't help myself. After you saw me naked that day, I went to the bathroom and kept thinking about you doing that to me. I couldn't hold it in, so I grabbed your underwear and masturbated, and I couldn't help but ejaculate." I said, "What will your sister-in-law think of you if she finds out?" My uncle said, "Don't tell her! If she does, I'll be ashamed in front of her." I said, "Am I stupid enough to say that?" My uncle said, "Hehe, to be honest, little sister, after reading your post, I felt a strange excitement. When I saw it was you in the picture, I fantasized about everything. The only thing missing was a picture. If there were a picture, it would be perfect." I said, "What kind of picture do you want?" My uncle said, "I want to see you naked." As soon as he said that, I felt incredibly excited, a warm sensation in my lower body, and my breathing became heavy. I said, "Do you want to see?" My uncle said, "I know it's wishful thinking, but I'll still say what's on my mind." I said, "It's good that you said it, don't hide it." My uncle chuckled. I said, "I won't lose out, I'll give you a picture of myself naked, and you give me one too." My uncle said, "Okay, that's great." I got up, went to the bathroom, took off all my clothes, looked in the mirror, and sent it to him. My uncle also sent me a picture. A picture of my uncle naked appeared before my eyes. His penis in the picture was already erect, looking incredibly hard. I zoomed in on the picture, cropped it, and then enlarged it again. Holding the picture of his penis to my genitals, I slowly inserted my finger, imagining it as if it were penetrating me, enjoying the fantasy. At that moment, my uncle texted: "Big sister, you're so beautiful! Your genitals are so voluptuous and beautiful. Besides your aunt's body, you're the second woman I've ever seen. You're so beautiful." I said, "Really?" My uncle said, "Yes, yes, yes." I said, "Seeing your body reminds me of the scene with my older brother, masturbating in front of each other." Uncle: Little sister, I know I won't be as lucky as your brother to have you. Can I just masturbate while looking at your picture? I said: Sure, let's say something exciting to get us going. We chatted and masturbated for a while, and then we both came. Uncle: Thank you, little sister, this is the most satisfying time I've ever had. I said: Uncle, thank you too, for letting me relive those memories. I haven't felt like this in a long time. Uncle: I really envy your brother. Sigh, little sister, I have a small request. I said: What request? Uncle: Can I still do this when I want to in the future? I said: What do you want? Uncle: Of course I want to, but I don't know, little sister. I said: What's the use of thinking about it? It's not real, it's uncomfortable and harmful to your health. Uncle: Hehe, you can only be somewhat satisfied by thinking about it, but you can't... I said: Can't what? Uncle: Nothing, nothing. I said: You can't do it in real life, right? Uncle said: Hehe, yeah. I said: Uncle, what do you want to do? Uncle: I dream about it all the time, but given our relationship, I'd rather just think about it. I said: If thinking about it could make it happen, what does our relationship matter? (Influenced by my older brother, I don't think about things that much anymore.) Uncle: You really think so? I said: Yeah, what's the use of thinking about it? It's bad for my health, and I can't even touch or kiss him. Uncle: Hehe, really? If one day... I said: If one day I stood naked in front of you, would you...? Uncle: I would. I said: Then that's it? Uncle: I wish that day would really come. I said: There will be such a day. (I could sense the unrealistic nature of my uncle's words, like he was joking, but he didn't know what I was really thinking. What I was thinking was exactly what I wanted to happen.) These past few days, we've just been chatting about everyday things.

The day before yesterday, July 15th, the supermarket owner called me, saying the watermelons hadn't arrived yet. I said I'd wait a moment, I'd call and ask. I spoke with my uncle on WeChat, and he said he couldn't deliver them now, it would take two days. I said, "How can that be? I promised! If I break my promise the first time we cooperate, how can they cooperate with me next time?" My uncle said, "What can we do? I can't go now, it's raining here." I said, "How about I drive over and bring some back?" My uncle said, "That's too much trouble, I'll think of something." Then he hung up. I thought back to how hard it was to close the deal, and it would be so embarrassing if I couldn't deliver on the first try (salespeople value reputation, it's an occupational hazard). I went home and explained the situation to my mother-in-law, and she agreed to let me go. I also told my uncle, who reluctantly agreed. That afternoon, I drove there using GPS. It was a bumpy ride of over an hour, through potholes and uneven terrain in the village. I finally arrived at my uncle's house. It was drizzling. My uncle came out and said, "Let's go straight to the fields, take some photos and videos, and..." The city explained that there had indeed been a delay. My uncle and I drove a bumpy ride to the field. The field was quite large. I asked my uncle how many acres it was, and he said over 100. There was a small house in the middle; sometimes my uncle would stay there if it got too late, and during harvest season he would eat and sleep there. My uncle and I went to the field to pick watermelons. The soil was very humid. My uncle told me to go inside, and he would do it himself. After more than an hour, we picked dozens of watermelons. I came out, and my uncle and I carried the watermelons to the trunk of the car. After loading them, we went inside to get a receipt. Just then, it started raining heavily, the kind of bubbling rain. I said, "This is going to be difficult to drive." My uncle said, "I knew it would rain heavily. Otherwise, we'll have to wait a couple of days before delivering them; the trucks won't be able to get in." We just stayed there in the house. Then my husband called and asked, "Mom said you went to pick up watermelons." I said, "Yes, I just finished loading them when it started raining, and we can't drive anymore." My husband said, "Let's check later. If it's still raining, we'll stay there for the night." I said, "Let's see how it goes." We hung up after exchanging a few words. Then my uncle said, "Young lady, are you thirsty?" I said, "A little." My uncle said, "If you don't mind, you can use my cup. I don't usually have guests, so I didn't prepare any." I said, "It's okay, no need to worry about it." My uncle poured me some water and handed it to me. I drank it, and my uncle said, "Young lady, you look so pretty drinking water." I said, "What's so pretty about drinking water?" My uncle said, "It just looks pretty." I glanced at him. Then we each played on our phones. After a while, I felt the urge to pee, so I asked my uncle where to go. My uncle said, "Just find anywhere in this field." I said, "How can I go in the rain?" My uncle said, "How about I give you an umbrella? You can use it by the door." I said, "I'm not like you men, you can use one hand." My uncle said, "How about I hold the umbrella for you?" After some hesitation, I said, "Okay, that's the only way." We came out like that and stood by the door. My uncle held an umbrella for me, and I said, "Turn your head away." After he turned around, I pulled down my pants and squatted down to pee. I said, "Don't turn around." My uncle said, "What's wrong with turning around? It's not like I haven't seen it before." I said, "That's still not allowed." After I finished peeing, I pulled up my pants and went back inside. I sat on the bed, and my uncle and I sat there motionless. After a while, my uncle's hand slowly reached out and touched me. I tried to pull away, but he kept touching me (I knew what was going to happen, and this was what I wanted). He held my hand tightly, trembling, and I could feel his helplessness and burning desire. My uncle said, "Little sister, your hands are so warm." I said, "My place is even warmer." After saying that, my uncle pulled me close, looked at me, and his breathing was so heavy. My uncle said, "Little sister, I want you." After saying that, he kissed me passionately, and I kissed him back. My uncle's hand slipped inside my underwear, kissing me while touching my labia and breasts, as if he'd never seen a woman before. At that moment, my desire flared up. We took off our clothes and started making love on the bed, going through various positions for almost an hour. We were both drenched in sweat. Afterwards, I said, "Uncle, you've got amazing stamina." My uncle replied, "Even though I don't do this often, I train regularly, just waiting to show my skills." We hugged each other, our sweat mingling. Soon it got dark, and I asked, "Uncle, do you have any water?" He said, "Yes, there's a pool in the back. I soak in it when it gets hot in the summer." I said, "How about we go now and have sex in there? It's too hot." My uncle agreed. We went to the pool naked (it was dark anyway, no one could see us), and started playfully fighting. This reminded me of the time my older brother and I made love in the field. I submerged myself in the pool, then stood up abruptly, throwing my hair back (like a lotus emerging from the water). My uncle said, "Little sister, you look so beautiful emerging from the water." He pulled me close and kissed me—on my mouth, body, breasts, labia, even my dirtiest anus. At that point, we didn't care about anything else and started again, standing in the water, holding each other, then doing it from behind, sitting on top. Afterwards, we went back inside, dried ourselves off, and fell asleep in each other's arms. The next day, the 16th, we did it again, and then I drove back.

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