Aunt was in there for a while, according to the time projection, she should have been washing her hair first, and only now started in the shower. The shower head sprayed a dense stream of water on her beautiful face, or white neck, or full breasts, through her plump body, sliding through the smooth skin, sobbing on the floor. I can imagine my aunt’s somewhat pale hands, caressing her raised face, letting the water droplets spread out on her face, and then gathered a wet hair, and then slid over the shoulders, caressing her plump breasts, enjoying her own fragrance, the heart of the spring …… If it is my hand, how do I go to caress you, my beautiful aunt.
My aunt and I saw very little of each other. My father’s brothers, except for himself in his hometown, were all in different cities. My aunt usually came back only two or three times a year. However, I had a deep impression of my aunt, not only because she brought lots and lots of delicious food every time she came back, but also because of the way she laughed and didn’t laugh when she spoke. Her laugh had a dull timbre, not very nice, but her eyes were deep, and when she laughed she would look at you all the time, making you feel that she had penetrated into your heart, giving birth to an unusual sense of closeness.
I remember my aunt as never being a beauty, her bones were large, her body was thick, and if she had been in better shape, she would have been comparable to a male. However, my aunt’s skin was white, whiter than snow, even her hands were white. I didn’t really notice this before, or maybe it was because her whiteness wasn’t that obvious before, so I never noticed the beauty of my aunt’s body, until now, I didn’t realize that my aunt was so charmingly white. The snowy whiteness under her neck, through her collar, pouring out inwards – how snowy white her torso should be!
The reason for my love for my aunt was a close encounter. That day I went to my aunt’s sister’s house to pick her up – her sister married in our hometown in the neighboring towns, my aunt almost always go to her sister’s house every time she comes back to visit, her sister gave her loaded with two cardboard boxes of local goods, tied to the back of the motorcycle racks, but also took up some of the back seat position. It was only after my aunt sat up that we realized the seat was a bit tight. My aunt’s spread legs were sitting behind me, her legs were pressed against mine, and more importantly, her bulging breasts were pressed against my back. I moved forward and the situation didn’t improve much. I was about to say that I’d come down first to re-tie the cardboard boxes on the back shelf, tying them back a bit, when the words came out of my mouth and I swallowed them back. I was worried that my aunt would ask for it herself. However, the aunt did not ask, she moved in her seat, leaned back, just said, “so tight oh.” Her sister looked to comfort the aunt and said, “Well, it’s not a very good seat, but it’s not a very long ride, and we’ll be there soon.” I was so excited.
There is a small dirt road in front of my aunt’s sister’s house that is a little bumpy. I like the bumpy road. When the motorcycle started, my aunt’s upper body didn’t even touch my body because she leaned back and I leaned forward, but in the bumps her breasts pressed forcefully on my back a few times, and I could almost feel the fullness and suppleness of her breasts. After walking on the smooth road, my aunt moved her body in the back seat, and I also pretended to move forward, however, this time my aunt’s breasts were still pressed against my back. Aunt found a topic to talk to me to avoid any embarrassment. I was happy to do so, in a relaxed state, it would make the contact between us greater, and the feeling caused by the rise and fall of my aunt’s breasts when she talked was just too wonderful.
During the second half of the journey, my aunt and I had a very pleasant conversation, seemingly oblivious to the extremely ambiguous relationship between my body and hers. There was a time when I could feel her body was so soft, almost piled on my back, her body from the abdomen and above all pressed against my body, I could even feel her body heat, the clothes outside seemed to disappear, in a trance, we seemed to be naked together. At that moment, I got hard. My aunt’s crotch was pressed against my hindquarters, and there was a slight flow of heat coming out of there. For a while we didn’t speak, then my aunt straightened up, her body off my back, her breasts against me. She said something funny and shook with laughter, her soft breasts making waves on my back. When we arrived home, my aunt got off the motorcycle at an unusually fast speed, and I knew that she must have realized that we were probably in a bit of a “scandalous” state. My heart was both satisfied and disappointed, but fortunately, at the moment we arrived home, I intentionally or unintentionally stepped on the brakes a little harder, so that my aunt’s body and my back once again powerful intimacy.
Bathroom door “creak” a sound, interrupted my messy thoughts, aunt bath out. The sound of my aunt’s footsteps passed by the door of my room without the slightest pause, although I knew it was going to be the case, my heart was still frustrated.
Aunt went into the room where she slept. Mom and Dad have already slept downstairs, the second floor is only my aunt and I. Maybe I should act as an uninvited guest at night …… knowing that this is not possible, the heart is empty.
Unexpectedly, my aunt went back to her room and soon came out to knock on my door, so you can imagine how I felt when I heard my aunt calling me! I was so energized that I felt like a defeated soldier who had found a strong reinforcement.
Aunt just came over and asked me to borrow the windshield to blow-dry my hair. She shook her wet hair and pushed open the door to my hidden room with a smile, wearing a white t-shirt on top that loosely wrapped around her voluptuous figure, and her pants were snug thin cotton sweatpants with a well-defined bottom. It was her sleeping attire, matching her flirty, sultry look after her new bath. I couldn’t help but get hard against once again. Yet she was my aunt, only visible but not edible.
My aunt took the windshield and blew on it in my room while watching TV. Auntie started to complain that I moved the TV in my room so that she didn’t have a TV to watch. Auntie has been living in the city for a long time, and her work schedule is different from that of her hometown, so she is used to going to bed late at night. Mom and Dad went to bed at nine o’clock, and she watched TV downstairs for fear of disturbing them, but the TV on the second floor was in my room.
I realized that my aunt’s visit to my room to get the windsock was only one reason; she had other needs – sadly, not feminine needs, but merely needs to kill time before bed – just to watch TV.
I am deeply in love with my aunt, even if it is just a little bit more time to contact her, I feel satisfied, and even the pleasure of thinking about it is no less than going to bed to make love. I tried my best to act frankly and openly and said to my aunt, “Then you can watch it here, what does it matter, anyway, I don’t go to bed so early.” I tried to clear my gaze and lower her potential guard.
Auntie hmmm’d and didn’t say anything. I wanted to get out of the way, and sat on the bed without saying anything more. Aunt blow-drying hair, told me to change the channel, I changed a few channels, tuned to a costume drama, she even asked me to stop. I know there is a drama, get out of bed and take a chair to her. Aunt blew her hair, put away the wind turbine on the table, really smooth in the chair and sat down.
I have a ride to ask her the story of this TV episode, hooking her to talk, while stealing glances at her body, speculating on what kind of underwear the aunt is wearing inside. The bra she wore would be black, which was vaguely visible, and what about the panties, were they white, red, or also black, and were they lace ……
The aunt suddenly stomped her feet and said, “So many mosquitoes.”
I quickly said, “I’ll light up the mosquito coils then.”
Aunt shook her head and said, “Don’t, I can’t smell that smell of mosquito incense, the mosquitoes haven’t smoked yet, don’t smoke me out first.”
I mulled it over for a while and only came up with one idea, “Then why don’t you come over to the bed, there’s a sheet to cover you, and I’ll sit in the chair.”
My aunt looked at me with a smile, “How can that be? How bad.”
I was afraid that she would not look at this, a bone first out of bed, said, “It’s not relevant. I’m not afraid of mosquitoes.”
The aunt was still pushing back, “No need.”
I stood next to her and told her to go to bed. Auntie said, “Gee, say you don’t have to, I’m going to bed after this episode.”
I said there was still a while to go, and insisted on standing next to her. Aunt excuses not open, some embarrassed smile on the bed, thought for a moment: “I do not also have a sheet over there, take over to cover your feet.” I said no. The aunt got up and said, “I’ll go get it.”
I stood up in a hurry and said, “I’ll go, I’ll go.”
Bringing the sheet over, my aunt casually said, “Why don’t you come to the bed as well.” My heart moved, opened my mouth and said, “That’s good.” The aunt froze for a moment, as if she didn’t expect me to agree like this, and when she saw me walk over, she put her stretched out legs back and said, “You sit inside.”
We just sat side by side on the bed, each covered with a pair of sheets, and watched that episode of TV, which was actually the last one, only ten or so minutes long, but long and too short for me.
When the credits rolled the aunt got up and said, “It’s after ten, time for bed.”
As my aunt got up her ass rose and her taut panties clearly outlined the shape of her underwear in front of me. Heat welled up in me, and in a fit of brainstorming, I wrapped my arms around her and pressed her down onto the bed.
The aunt was shocked and screamed, “Don’t, are you crazy? Don’t mess around.”
I covered her mouth with one hand and rolled over on top of her, gasping and whispering in her ear, “Auntie, I love you, I miss you so much I’d make love to you even if it killed me.”
My aunt was still struggling and whimpering from her mouth. I started kissing her ears and her neck. My other hand slipped into her dress and caressed her body. The cock in my crotch was majestically pressed against the depths of my aunt’s belly fisting and fully ready to charge.
My aunt’s body was getting softer and softer under my strong pressure, and her whimpers were getting smaller and smaller. I felt that she was about to give up her resistance, and the hand covering her mouth relaxed its strength. Aunt broke my hand and suddenly said, “The door, close the door.”
I held my aunt’s face and kissed her lips, saying, “It’s okay, they went to bed early and won’t come up.” Aunt’s lips went a little cold. She pushed back against me and gasped, “Go close it or I won’t give it to you.”
I paused and jumped out of bed to close the door. Back on the bed, my aunt held the sheet over her chest, looked at me and said, “Liu’er, don’t, don’t be impulsive, we can’t do this, this will harm us.”
I was a bit anxious and forced myself to hold back, saying, “But I can’t control myself, I’m afraid I can do anything.” The latter sentence I was threatening her, after the threat I seduced, “Auntie, tonight you sleep with me, maybe we don’t necessarily have to do that kind of thing, I’m satisfied to be able to smell your body.” Taking advantage of her hesitation, I got into bed and pinned her back down.
The aunt sighed and said, “Turn off the lights.”
I casually turned off the lights, the colors of the TV illuminating the room in a dizzying array of colors. I rode on top of my aunt, kissing her snow-white neck and stroking my hands over her body. Gradually my aunt began to moan. She was beginning to lose her armor. I took off the T-shirt she was wearing. The bra that my aunt wore underneath was indeed black, exquisitely made and sexy. Her body was white, white beyond belief, and wearing a black bra was especially seductive. I kissed her body, unclasped her bra, and finally saw the two globes of flesh that I had been haunting all day. White, still white, pale, as if through a thin layer of blown transparent skin inside all snow-white milk. I carefully touched them with my lips, fearing that if I showed my teeth I would puncture them, and only when I gradually felt their toughness did I dare to take them in my mouth. Aunt is already over forty, her breasts are a bit flabby, but still quite full, people living in the city just know how to take care of them. I couldn’t help but secretly marvel.
Aunt’s moan gradually spread. There was a change in her body as well, her body kept lifting up, impatiently waiting for my attack, “Flow, give it to me …… ah …… come …… Come ah ……”
I removed my deep pants, her panties were red with embroidered lace lace, I didn’t remove her panties, I just uncovered her panties over the side. Auntie’s bottom was already a wet mess, I went in easily, my majestic cock rubbing the lace of her lace panties and slamming headfirst into the depths of Auntie’s flower core.
“Ahh …… so good …… so deep …… fuck me …… ahhh …… good man …… you’re so good ah …… hmmm …… ah… …so comfortable ah …… good …… good man …… good …… you fucked me So deep ah …… aunt love you …… ah …… deeper …… oh… …ah……God……Oh……Oh……” Auntie moaned as she wrapped her arms around me.
“Did you have a good fuck?” I moved my hips in motion, my right hand ravaging my aunt’s breasts – at this moment, however, it was not a time for pity, but a time for big, bold strokes.
“Ahh …… oh …… cool …… so good …… ah …… Auntie loves you ……”
My aunt’s pussy wasn’t very loose, but it was exceptionally watery. I went all out for a few rounds of hard fucking, and my aunt’s pussy was splashing with lust.
I used my fingers to dip some of her lewd water and put it in my mouth, salty and fishy, and said to my aunt, “Aunt …… you are so lewd ah …… look at your water flowing so much.”
“Well …… oh …… it’s you who’s too good …… Auntie can’t stand it anymore for you to fuck… .” the aunt’s expression was flirtatious.
I was so aroused by my aunt’s moans that I got up and pulled her up so she was crawling on her knees and fucked her from behind. My aunt’s ass was white and big, and I pushed against her ass, my dick thrusting deep.
“Ah …… so deep ah …… ah …… oh …… too deep …… ah…… going inside inside inside …… oh…… oh… …”
Auntie screamed louder, her lewdness making her panties very wet. I tugged at her panties like I was pulling on the reins of a horse, galloping inside her, my right hand plowing across her body to grab and caress her breasts or slap her on the ass.
“Oh …… oh …… can’t …… oh …… you’re going to fuck Auntie to death! Oh …… Oh ……” Auntie’s hands were trembling and she couldn’t support herself any longer, her body went limp and she flopped down on the bed, but her ass was still puckered.
I was so high up that I could see my rod thrusting back and forth in my aunt’s pussy, bringing up circles of red flesh and lustful excitement. I tightened my arm around my aunt’s waist and thrust hard. Aunt moaned endlessly. The glans suddenly tightened, I hurriedly pulled out. When the meat stick came out of the aunt’s pussy, the aunt’s pouting ass now has a round, big and deep hole, the so-called hole is wide open, really can’t afford to come out, but in order to save strength, only have to perform a little reprieve.
I pulled down my aunt’s panties, which were already dripping wet. Aunt turned to the front and couldn’t wait to pull me into her arms. At the moment she was too lustful to help herself and screamed, “Give it to me – I want it -“
I grabbed my aunt’s breasts with both hands, my rod slowly pushed in from the front, and asked proudly, “How is it? My nephew can do it, do you like being fucked by me?” My aunt’s white breasts were already reddened by my grip, and her body was lying horizontally in front of me, letting me do whatever I want, and there is nothing better than this in life.
Auntie wrapped her arms around my neck and gasped, “Mmmm …… so good …… mmmm …… Auntie loves you! ……”
I slowed down the speed on the front of the aunt’s body slowly slipped, while maintaining the eroticism, while the urge to ejaculate suppressed, gradually more and more brave. Aunt’s moans raised again, and she was having some difficulty controlling herself, “Ah …… good man …… good nephew …… oh …… Oh …… Oh …… so good ah …… so deep… …you’re so strong ah …… oh …… ah oh ……”
“Yes, scream up, scream up – like me fucking you?” I said dryly.
“Love it …… oh …… so much …… Auntie loves it when you fuck me… …Oh …… fuck me ah …… oh oh ……”
“Okay, then I’ll fuck you to death you slut. Fuck you to death – say, let me fuck you to death.” I pulled my aunt’s hands apart and pressed them to my sides, watching her plump breasts sway against my chest.
“Fuck me to death…… Oh…… Auntie likes you to fuck me…… Oh…… Oh …… fuck me …… Auntie wants you to fuck me ……” Auntie moaned loudly. The voice was a little too high. I took her panties that were covered in her lust and balled them up and stuffed them in her mouth.
The aunt’s eyes widened, a little alarmed, and she whimpered.
“Relax, it’s just so we can have some exciting fun. I’m going to rape you.” I said with a lewd smile, still holding my aunt’s hands down.
Aunt also understood this similar role-playing plot, did not resist, wriggling into the role of the defiant. This aroused my burning desire, valiantly charged up, wide-open big fuck a few votes. The glans tightened again, and this time I didn’t want to hold back, climbed up and helped my aunt up, resumed her crawling on her knees on the bed, and met the depth of her snow-white ass with a vigorous thrust. Aunt also know I’m going to cum, her body is also very aroused, her ass back and forth to meet, although her mouth stuffed with her own panties, still let out a big mmmmmm.
After a few charges, I struck with all my might, straight into the depths of my aunt’s pistil. My aunt screamed and collapsed on the bed. I pushed against her pouting buttocks and gripped her waist, and my semen poured into her womb like a flood.
My aunt’s body shivered and her body slowly softened to the bed, the sex had simply made her feel better. I gasped and lay on top of her for a while before regaining the strength to roll off of her, my rod coming out of my aunt’s pussy, bringing out a huge puddle of cum that my uterus couldn’t hold.
Auntie lazily removed her panties from her mouth and went to wipe the bodily fluids left behind from her pussy poo. “Your uncle will hate to kill you.” Auntie said.
“What about you?” I asked.
The aunt thought long and hard and said, “I’m going to eat you.”
I reached up and put my hands on her and said, “I’m going to eat you too.”
Auntie said she knew things were bad when she came back on my motorcycle in the afternoon, because when she got off her panties were wet, and there was a moment on the road when her pussy rubbed against my rear end, and for a moment she even felt an orgasm coming on. That’s exactly when Auntie was almost limp on top of me. I wrenched my aunt’s body so that her back was to me, and I wrapped my arms around her from her back, my hands copied in front of me, holding her breasts, and said, “I’m going to do it again with you.”
After a long silence, my aunt turned her back to me and said, “Do you know what a one-night stand is? Tonight, I’m yours, you can do whatever you want? But tonight is just a dream for you and me, it’s not real, it never existed, this you must remember.”
I kissed her shoulder and nodded solemnly. Yes, this is the best ending.