I’m a comic book collector, I’ll buy anything that looks good on the cover, especially the Hong Kong version.
When I was a student, there was a comic book store I frequented called something like X Comics Convenience House, and it seemed like there were chain stores all over the province.
The owner of that store was an aunt in her early thirties, who often greeted her customers with a kind and gracious smile on her face.
I’ve been in and out of that store since Kokusai, not only because of the speed with which books come in there, but also because I quite like that auntie.
Auntie isn’t exactly pretty, but it’s her friendly smile and well-timed greetings that make guests feel thoughtful.
The reason I know my aunt very well is because I often run to wait for a new book to be published, and after a few times I got to talk to her.
Since my aunt was always alone in taking care of the store, I often chatted with her. Without realizing it, I ran there almost every day after class.
Before entering, I always see my aunt wearing a pair of glasses and watching TV to pass the time.
But as soon as I walk in the door, Auntie greets me with her usual smile, eagerly greeting me and talking to me about the funny things that happened that day. The only difference was that . Auntie knew everything about me because I told her everything, whereas I only knew one or two things about Auntie.
Since Auntie didn’t say anything and I didn’t press the issue, I wouldn’t even know if Auntie was married or not.
Auntie and I maintained a close relationship as mother and son, sister and brother, until I got a girlfriend.
I just had a girlfriend, immediately put the matter about the comic store behind me, and my girlfriend and I just like honey putty together, until after I got on my girlfriend. I don’t know why, but when I first tasted sex, my aunt’s kind face appeared in my mind from time to time.
At first I didn’t care, but every time I made out with my girlfriend, I absentmindedly fantasized about my aunt’s naked body. When I was about to enter my girlfriend’s body, a strong desire welled up in me: I wished she was my aunt.
It was only when it happened that I realized how much my aunt meant to me, and how much I wanted to possess her, how much I wanted to make love to her.
That afternoon, my girlfriend had to go to cheerleading practice at school, and I took advantage of this rare opening to run to the comic book store.
“Ah! Jiawei, you haven’t been here for a long time!” Auntie seemed a bit surprised by my sudden visit, but then broke into a bright smile.
I scratched my head and said, “Yes! Recently… this… has been a bit busy.”
“Huh! It’s made a girlfriend, right? When will you bring it to show Auntie?” Auntie said with a smile.
My face heated up and I immediately denied it, saying, “No… no, not at all! Oh, I haven’t been here for so long. Isn’t Auntie bored?”
I pulled away from the conversation at the right time and took a chair at the counter, making small talk with my aunt as you and I talked.
Fearing that my aunt would find out what was on my mind, I always answered cautiously when I spoke, but in this way I appeared to be somewhat distracted.
After talking for a while, Auntie asked, “Jiawei, do you have anything to do? You can go first!”
My heart skipped a beat and I replied, “Ah… no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.” At this point, I thought, “We can’t delay this any longer, so let’s just do it.
“Auntie, is Auntie married? …” Although I got right to the point, I also knew that asking such questions was a bit embarrassing for both parties.
Auntie blushed slightly and said with a smile, “Not yet! Auntie can’t get married!”
I was delighted, but also a bit surprised, and asked, “How can that be? A girl like Auntie…”
Auntie laughed: “Auntie is not good-looking, how can anyone want me again?”
“No… no, Auntie is very beautiful.” It was an unspoken statement, but from what I could see at the time, Auntie was indeed quite beautiful.
What woman wouldn’t be happy to be praised? Auntie was overjoyed and smiled, “Really? Then when you grow up, Auntie will marry you!”
It was just a playful remark that didn’t make any sense, but looking at my smiling auntie, I felt a strange ripple in my heart.
“Aunty, so have you ever had sex?” The words came out of my mouth in a way that even I could hardly feel confident in, and Aunty stopped smiling for a moment.
I saw that the atmosphere had become awkward, and quickly made a roundabout way to say: “Haha! I casually asked, aunty.”
Auntie’s face suddenly eased, said: “Is that so? Actually, it doesn’t matter if Auntie tells you!”
She continued, “In high school, I had sex with a senior, but he hurt me so much, and…”
Auntie said here, suddenly covered her mouth with a red face, it turned out that Auntie forgot for a moment and actually said the latter sentence more.
I hurriedly asked, “And has auntie done it since then?”
Auntie let go of her hand and said, “No more.”
It was hard to believe, but at the time I didn’t have the slightest doubt.
After a while of silence, Auntie suddenly said with a big smile on her face, “Jiawei, are you and your girlfriend… wanting Auntie’s advice?”
I can’t help but laugh: you have less experience than I do, so what useful advice can you give? But it’s time to set the record straight.
I plucked up my courage and said with a straight face, “No, Auntie… I want to make love to you… to you…”
Auntie looked at me as if she couldn’t believe the words she was hearing, her eyes wide open in disbelief.
I slowly said, “Auntie, it’s true…” and closed my eyes, regretting my impulsiveness.
Regret, shame, humiliation, apologies… a mixture of emotions that intersected and collided with each other. I’m so damned! I hadn’t considered Auntie’s feelings at all.
I thought I would get a scolding, or even a slap or two, but who knew that I would only hear my aunt whispering in my ear, “That’s fine.”
I was so ecstatic that I immediately opened my eyes, only to see Auntie’s blushing face as she pressed the switch on the metal door in front of the store…
I could no longer hide my excitement and joy when I pulled down the iron roll-up door to the halfway point, and jumped up to hug my aunt, kissing and kissing her on the face.
The hot breath Auntie exhaled in my ear gradually turned into a moan, and she began to grind up against my cheek.
I dug my hands into my aunt’s t-shirt and slid them up her smooth skin, caressing them to her breasts.
At that moment, I was so excited that I was about to lift up her blouse, but she pulled my hand back. I heard her whisper shyly, “Jiawei, you must know that it is because of you… not you, I won’t do it.”
I nodded and Auntie pulled off her T-shirt as soon as it was off, revealing the half-naked flesh of her upper body, except for the two tender globes of flesh that were wrapped in pink.
Auntie’s breasts weren’t large, but they looked quite full with the support of her bra.
I pressed my mouth to Auntie’s red lips and carefully probed into her mouth with my tongue. Auntie seemed to be startled, but quickly realized, and then handed over her tongue and intertwined with mine. Although Auntie seemed a little clumsy, but the sweet contact with Auntie’s tongue, let me even more like a volcano eruption, can not help themselves.
My hands reached behind my aunt and gently undid the clasp of her bra, then I reached inside and rubbed her soft breasts with my hands.
I left Auntie’s increasingly eager tongue and picked up the only covering on her breasts in my mouth and flung it aside.
Looking at Auntie’s alabaster-like, round and moist tits, I couldn’t help but lower my head and use my tongue to draw circles on the light brown nipples. Auntie’s whole body trembled and she moaned indistinctly.
I played with the nipple that I had just licked with my hand, and said with a smile, “Ah! Auntie is so horny, her nipples are getting hard!”
Auntie, however, did not speak, shook her head, and hummed a low note of joy.
Since Auntie was wearing a pair of slightly loose slacks underneath, it was easy for me to slip my hand through the pants and fondle them through Auntie’s panties.
With such an up-and-down attack, Auntie soon couldn’t hold on any longer, her moans gradually raised and her lower body got wet.
I unbuttoned Auntie’s waist and ripped the pants, along with the panties, off her body.
The first thing that appeared before my eyes was my aunt’s pussy, which was adorned with light and sparse pubic hair.
I helped Auntie to sit on the chair and spread her legs outward to get a closer look at the wonderful private parts belonging to her.
I used my hand to gently peel back my aunt’s pussy, which was a peach colored wet paradise, as if it had never been explored before. I stuck out my tongue and flicked my aunt’s nub, and she let out a sweet hum as if it was a trick.
After a while of licking, Auntie’s body temperature gradually rose, and her originally snow-white skin slowly flushed with a rosy color.
I left Auntie’s tantalizingly tender and childish sanctuary, and that was because my rod had long been swollen beyond endurance, and it desperately needed comfort.
I quickly stripped off my clothes, as my pants slipped down, Auntie revealed a surprised look and said: “Jiawei, it’s so big!”
This may be a little too big for the sexually deficient auntie, I held the rod and said: “Auntie, can you suck a dick?”
Auntie nodded somewhat shyly, squatting in front of my rod, and love and pity as if gently hold, some trembling out of the pink tongue. Auntie first gently licked a bite on the glans, but this has been said to be inexhaustible persuasion to accept, can not help but hum.
Auntie, as if encouraged, licked a few times, a mouthful into my half of the rod, slowly spit up. This is not as good as my girlfriend’s service, but I was still skeptical and asked, “Auntie, how did you do that?”
Auntie spat out my rod and whispered, “I… learned from watching… pornography…”
It gave me a shock, and the thought that my normally cordial and amiable auntie would even watch porn made my rod in her hand puff up a little more.
I couldn’t help but ask again, “So, how can I fix it if auntie wants it?”
Auntie, who was gulping earnestly, left my prick again and said with a blushing face, “I… I can masturbate…”
Another bolt from the blue.
It was as if a television set appeared in front of my eyes, and the man and woman on the screen were hotly intertwined, displaying their intense carnal desires. And the woman in front of the screen, not to be outdone, was caressing herself, bringing herself pleasure of pleasure. And that woman, was Auntie.
And looking at the person in front of me who is using her mouth to bring pleasure to my rod, and the woman who pleases men with the same action as the heroine in the porno, is also an aunt.
My rod was suddenly a holdout, and I poured a stream of cum down my aunt’s throat in a series of bursts.
Auntie let out an agonized moan, as if the copious amounts of slime were making her feel heart.
After a few shots, I pulled my rod out of my aunt’s mouth, and she hastily pulled out a few sheets of tissue paper and spit a mouthful of thick semen onto the tissue paper with a “yuck”.
Auntie then gently wiped the rod with a tissue, and after Auntie’s gentle touch, the rod that had only just ejaculated still seemed to be in good spirits.
Since Auntie was kneeling on the floor, I went behind her, lifted her hips and said, “Auntie, I’m going to stick it in!”
Auntie looked a bit flustered and said sharply, “Why… why this position?”
I pressed my rod against my aunt’s wet hole and said, “Auntie will love it.”
Everything earlier had been as blissful as being in a dream for me, until I couldn’t help but get nervous when it was time to actually have intercourse with my aunt.
I slowly sank my waist down, and my rod at the entrance of my hole slowly sank into my aunt’s honey pot.
“Mmm… ah… ah… ah…” Auntie let out a cry of delight, and I was soothed by the tightness of Auntie’s flesh.
Auntie’s tightness was no different from my girlfriend’s, except that Auntie’s was much more lubricated and wet than hers, and the two of them were immediately distinguishable.
“Ah… Auntie is so warm…” I sighed in admiration, thinking that the most perfect honey in the world was in her body.
Surrounded by Auntie’s soft, wet and hot vagina, while my mind was intoxicated, I held onto Auntie’s waist and instinctively thrust.
“¡Ohhh ohh… ah ohh… ohh… Jiawei…”
I came to my senses at the sound of my aunt’s soulful moans.
I swayed my waist and said, “Auntie is very, very comfortable, isn’t she?”
By this time, Auntie was already panting and moaning. . ohh… Jiawei is so good… uhh… ┅┅┅┅”
Looking around at the wide array of comic books, I would have thought it was a spring dream if the pleasure in my crotch hadn’t clearly informed me.
“Ohohh… . ohh… Oh… …” As my thrusts accelerated, Auntie’s breathing caught up.
I intended to tease Auntie, said: “Auntie, your hole is so slutty! It’s still ‘poofing’ with water!”
Auntie grunted in a low voice: “mmmm… don’t… say it again… mmmm… mmmm… also… don’t look… ah… ah…” Auntie’s fleshy hole sucked in even tighter, and she seemed to be getting aroused as well.
I crouched my body forward, grabbed my aunt’s pair of tits with both hands, and said, “Auntie, even her nipples are hard like this! It must be really good, right?”
“Stop… ah ohh… so… embarrassing… ah… oh ohh…” moaned Auntie passionately as she tossed her hair.
I put my hands back on Auntie’s ass cheeks and thrust in a wide arc, the sound of “plop, plop, plop” spreading all over the room…
Immersed in the pleasure, Auntie also swayed her hips to match the in and out of my rod, taking one step towards the finish line.
“Uhhhh… uhhhh… Jiwei… ohhhh… is this… his first time… uhhhh… ahhhhh… uhhhh… uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…” Auntie asked, gritting her teeth.
I thought for a moment and said, “Yes! It’s… the first time, because I… I like Auntie the most, and I want to give it to her for the first time.”
Auntie was overjoyed and moaned, “Mnh-mnh-mnh… ah… Auntie… also… likes you… mnh-mnh… mnh-mnh… mnh-mnh-mnh… Auntie is going to have a… orgasm… ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah…”
Auntie’s body jerked violently, her vagina compressing as if it were trying to squeeze my cum out of me, a stream of hot, slippery goo pouring down.
“Ah… I can’t help it… Auntie… I’m going to ejaculate too…” The passionate and powerful pressure from my aunt’s cave made it difficult for me to suppress my need to ejaculate any longer.
“Uhhhh… uhhhh… it doesn’t matter… just cum in… uhhhh… inside… ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah,” Auntie gave the permissive command.
“Ah… Is it really okay? …” There was no time to confirm, and with a shudder, my rod had already fired a powerful, thick sperm into the depths of my aunt’s body.
It was a long, long time before I withdrew my rod and collapsed on top of my aunt, my tightly pressed flesh conveying to each other the pleasurable sensations of the party’s passion.
Auntie looked at me gently and said, “Jiawei, you’re only fifteen, right? You’re so young and so powerful…”
I then greased my tongue and said back, “Auntie is only twenty, right? But she looks and acts just like a fifteen year old.”
When we finished, we both laughed.
After a while, Auntie’s hand reached out to my already limp rod and gently stroked it. As my rod gradually recovered, I quickly said, “Auntie… I can’t… this will…”
Auntie didn’t wait for me to finish, holding her stiff prick in her hand, she laid down and said, “This time, use the normal position!”
I shrugged helplessly and straddled my aunt’s body once again.
It was a pleasant afternoon, a pleasant afternoon just for Auntie and I. We were entangled in a two-person manga house… until we were exhausted. Later I realized that Auntie was infertile, so no wonder she wasn’t married, and no wonder she was willing to let me ejaculate inside her.
After having sex with my aunt, I often saw a lonely look in her eyes before I went into the store.
Maybe she wanted a place to call home! I, on the other hand, am impossible for her, but I don’t think so.
Auntie and I are fifteen years apart, and when I’m twenty and she’s thirty-five, then… I’m going to take a bouquet of flowers to the manga house I frequent, the house of love for both of us, and I’m going to tell the beautiful hostess.
“Please marry me.”
(concluded)