Author: guzihang
Word count: 10879
My aunt is twenty-eight years old, twelve years older than me, and exactly twelve years younger than my mother. My family lives on the ninth floor, and she lives on the eighth floor. My uncle runs a company and is very good at making money. After she got married, she didn’t want to work for a while, and she didn’t have any children. She became a full-time wife and didn’t like playing mahjong, so she had to eat snacks and watch TV at home. It was very boring.
I like playing with her very much. I won’t be bored if I have her here. It’s just that she often treats me like a child. In front of her, I play foolishly and fight like crazy. She will also go crazy with me. It’s quite generous to buy me snacks and cold drinks. When she was at my house, she felt very casual, free and relaxed, and she wore few and simple clothes in hot weather. She hadn’t realized that I was growing up, and in her eyes, it seemed that I was still the child she knew before, and she was never wary of me.
In fact, a year and a half ago, I had already started to develop, and had the first nocturnal emission and masturbation for the first time, so I became very interested in her, and had strange thoughts about her.
Sometimes, in the process of crazy play, I deliberately rubbed her oil and touched some places on her body, but she didn’t feel anything wrong at all. Many times we sat on the floor of my room or on the bed and played cards face to face. Even if she was wearing a skirt, she would often spread her thighs in front of me indifferently. Sometimes she squats down, bends down without paying attention to her posture, and a young boy likes to peek at these private parts of a woman most.
There were many times when she came to my house to kill time after taking a shower, wearing a loose T-shirt and no bra underneath. My mother was busy with things, so she came to my room, watched me do my homework, and chatted around. After the inspection, I started to play cards. I like the two of them to occupy one end of the couch, took off their slippers, and put their feet on the sofa. I sat opposite her, and when she bent down, I could take the opportunity to peek at her two big tits and nipples inside her T-shirt.
A few times I was even luckier, and even saw her panties under the skirt shifted to one side, exposing half of her crimson cunt, half a meter away from my eyes, which made me so impulsive that I really wanted to ejaculate on her cunt. I’d always try to keep my eyes peeled, and I’d end up having to sneak into the bathroom, thinking about her pussy, and masturbating to release. Over time, my aunt became the object of my masturbation. Because I thought a lot about her lust, I was deeply impressed, even in my sleep, I had sexual intercourse with her several times in lust dreams, ejaculated, and only after I woke up did I realize that I had a nocturnal emission again.
Therefore, I most hope that she will come to my house on a hot day, and it is best to come to accompany me every day, and think of various ways to try to make her sit opposite me. When I play, I often play tricks on purpose. She will yell angrily and fight with me, so that she will show more nakedness and give me many opportunities to appreciate the secrets of women. She never realizes that I amPlay tricks.
In fact, apart from the fact that I have never really tried sexual intercourse, I learned all aspects of women from porn with a few buddies, and studied them very thoroughly. Masturbation is my daily routine. Sometimes I even think wildly, if my aunt is willing to fuck me. Of course, this inappropriate thought that I only have when I masturbate and dream, I dare not show it when I face my little aunt, because she keeps telling my mother that I am a good child, and I dare not be presumptuous when I am not sure.
Seeing that it was my aunt ringing the doorbell, I opened the door. My aunt came in and went to the kitchen first, put down the things in her hands, turned around and saw me following behind, bare-chested and wearing only a pair of briefs. There was a big lump on the crotch of the trousers. She laughed loudly. She smiled very nicely. She also pulled the tight belt of my underwear casually as a joke, and said:
“Obviously! What are you doing? Wow, what’s hidden in your pants? Such a big bulging bag?”
Unexpectedly, when she pulled like this, my dick was exposed, and it was raised up hard, which was so dazzling. She was taken aback. Since she knew me for more than two years, she has always been used to seeing me as a little boy from the neighbor’s house. She didn’t consider that I have grown up in the past two years. Seeing that I have such a big dick, and it is also thick and long.
“Obviously, you… you, how could you be like this?”
“I was very excited watching the movie just now, so you came here.”
“Watching a movie? Why do you get so excited watching a movie? What movie are you watching?” My aunt asked me in surprise.
“It’s Ripples in the Spring Breeze! It’s very good.” I told her.
Auntie pursed her lips and blinked her eyes to think about it! Then she squatted down, put her eyes close to my dick, looked at it carefully, and said:
“Obviously, you’re still a child. When did you grow so big? Really, you’ve grown a lot of fur, and even your foreskin is turned up, so your head is exposed. Ha, ours is obviously starting to grow up.”
She couldn’t change her mind all of a sudden, and she still regarded me as a child with her mentally inertial thinking. She squatted in front of me, as if looking at the expression of a child’s penis, reached out and held my dick to look at it, and squeezed it hard a few times, probably to test its hardness. She was squatting, and I was condescending and conveniently saw two white and tender tits and deep cleavage from the loose neckline of her T-shirt, which made my dick even more interesting. Every time she squeezed hard, my dick would naturally twitch and become even harder. My aunt’s hand made me feel a burst of numbness in my heart. It was the first time for a woman to play with my dick like this, and it was a beautiful woman I liked and yearned for. I really wanted her to masturbate for me, so I pretended to be innocent and said as usual:
“Auntie, this one is very hard and can’t be softened. It takes a long time to make it each time, and it won’t soften until something comes out of it. Please, auntie, can you help me make it? You seem to be more comfortable than doing it myself.. ”
I purposely spoke to her in a childlike tone so that she would not feel disgusted. See
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