Midnight Stealing Fragrance (Alternative Other Adult Novels)

Midnight Stealing

Spokesperson: My Guy

Provided by: Daisy at T2

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I have received English education since childhood and my Chinese proficiency is limited. Today I have plucked up the courage to try writing. It is inevitable that there are many typos and the text is not logically coherent. Please forgive me.

This article is translated and adapted from an English erotic story. The content includes incest and rape. It is the type of story I like. I hope you like it.

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I have always had a strange desire for incest and rape. I am extremely fascinated by the excitement, danger and immoral feelings. It was this desire, coupled with an opportunity, that led me to a special experience this summer.

I am a very ordinary man, in my early twenties, six feet one inch tall, with blond hair and green eyes, and a muscular body. I have had many girlfriends, but I often masturbate, fantasize and collect adult pictures. Many years ago, I discovered a website that specialized in collecting pictures of more mature women, and I found myself deeply attracted to it. I started fantasizing about having sex with my aunt and, of course, my mom…

The women in my family are all good looking. My mother is only forty-six years old, blonde, blue-eyed and petite. My aunt is forty-eight years old, plump and has deep blue eyes. Both have charming smiles and perfect breasts. They were all divorced at a young age and had been enjoying sex with different men. Every weekend, there is a cocktail party at my house, and then most of them go to the bar, usually coming back drunk, and sometimes bringing men back to have fun.

Last month, one weekend night, they came back from a cocktail party and turned up the stereo very loudly. I felt a little impatient, so I hid in my room, which was obviously quieter. Suddenly I heard a knock on the door. It was my mother. She said in a daze, "Aunt Katie is drunk. Can you take her home?" I nodded, took the key and went downstairs. Katie was completely unconscious and I needed to get her into the car.

Along the way, I couldn't help but notice her long legs. She lay on the seat, with her thighs completely exposed under her skirt. This scene made me very excited. I tried hard to control my burning desire, parked the car in front of her house, then carried her into the living room and put her on the sofa.

She was still unconscious. I took off her coat, revealing a silk dress with the buttons open low. What shocked me was that she was not wearing a bra! From the opening of her clothes, I could see her breasts and her deep red nipples. I felt my lower body starting to erect and my whole body became hot.

"Katie?" I called and touched her, but there was no response. I yelled, "Katie!" again and shook her, but there was still no response. There's a battle going on inside me...

I slowly knelt down and put my hands into her clothes and touched her breasts. It felt so good, I squeezed her breasts hard and her nipples started to harden. With shaking hands, I unbuttoned her buttons, took a breath, and opened her clothes. In front of me was a pair of perfect breasts, and she had some excess fat around her waist, but that was normal for her age.

I started kissing her and my hands were busy massaging her breasts. She still lay there motionless, but her breathing began to become heavy. My penis stood erect and felt like it was about to explode.

I pulled her skirt down and I immediately smelled a strong body odor coming from her panties which turned me on even more. I couldn't wait to take off her panties. I looked at her pubic hair and my heart beat like a drum. I shook her again: "Katie! Katie!" Still no response.

I slowly spread her legs apart, and her private parts were clearly exposed in front of me. The color is a bit dark, but still quite beautiful. I started playing with her little pussy, inserting two fingers into her vagina and thrusting them in and out. It felt warm, wet and very comfortable inside.

The pussy began to ooze out love juice, and the two red labia opened and closed, tightly clamping my fingers. Katie groaned softly but remained asleep.

I have to make a decision. At first, I just wanted to play around with it. But now my little brother is so hard that he is almost going crazy, and she is still lying there naked, with her legs spread wide, waiting to be fucked. A normal man would not give up such an opportunity, even if she is my aunt.

I took off my pants and held the hot cock in my hand. I finally couldn't bear it anymore, and pounced on my aunt's naked body, spreading her legs wide apart. I used my fingers to open the two red labia, aimed my penis at the opening of the vagina, grabbed her huge breasts with my other hand, and then inserted it forcefully.

ah! ! The feeling was wonderful, the wet and hot vagina tightly wrapped around the cock. I was pumping like crazy and watching her breasts swaying, I felt like I was in heaven. The thought that I was raping my mother's sister drove me crazy, a dream that had lasted for years finally coming true. It didn't take long before I couldn't control myself anymore and I ejaculated inside her!

I collapsed on top of her, it was such a great fuck.

After a while, I started to clean up the mess. I carried her into the room, cleaned the stains off her body, and put her clothes back on. I rested there for a few hours and then drove home.

When I walked into the house, I noticed that the TV was on and the refrigerator door was not closed. It seemed that my mother had just made a drink and was watching TV.

"Mom?" I called out, but no one answered. The living room was empty. I locked the door, turned off the TV and went upstairs.

When I passed my mom's room, I opened her door and checked to see if she was safe. Mom was sleeping soundly, snoring softly, and the light was still on... She was almost completely naked, except for a small pair of panties.

I froze there again, feeling a certain part of my body harden again. She’s the sister of the woman I just fucked, but she’s my mom, and my sanity is about to fail. I immediately closed the door and went back to my room.

I lay in bed, but couldn't fall asleep. My mind was filled with the scene just now: my mother was lying there half-naked, unconscious and unable to resist.

After an hour of struggling, I finally couldn't resist the temptation, so I got up and walked to my mother's room, staring at her body. Her even breathing caused her chest to rise and fall slowly, and my painfully hard cock made me lose the last of my sanity.

I sat on her bed. "Mom?" I called her softly while rocking her body. She was completely drunk, just like Katie, and unresponsive. I couldn't miss this opportunity, so I immediately took off my clothes and lay down next to her. I put my arms around her, gently kneading her breasts and kissing the back of her neck. Her nipples gradually hardened and her breathing became heavier. I moved my hand down between her legs, spread them open, and began searching for her secret hole.

I kept caressing and playing with her pussy, and felt it getting wetter and wetter. My cock couldn't take it anymore, so I slowly pressed the head of my cock against the entrance of my mother's pussy. The warm and wet feeling intoxicated me, and I almost came.

I quickly took a breath, locked my semen gate, and then slowly inserted it in. It was a wonderful feeling, I was back to the place where I was born. The feeling of incest and adultery is intoxicating. I was like a madman, thrusting non-stop, my lower body constantly colliding, while kissing my mother's sweet lips.

Suddenly, my mother let out a groan and her eyes slowly opened...Oh my God! Mom woke up. It must be because I was too violent! My whole body went limp and I dared not move, but my cock was still deeply buried in my mother's pussy.

"What happened?" Mom screamed, "What...are you doing?! Jack! No! Come down now! I'm your mom!!"

At first, I felt very scared and nervous. But I realized that I had already done it and it was wrong. I had raped her and that was a fact that could not be changed. Mom began to struggle to get up and pushed me with her hands. I made up my mind, pushed her down with force, grabbed both her hands with one hand and pressed her on the bed.

"Jack! No!!" she screamed.

I just looked at her coldly, "Bitch! Shut up!" and then started thrusting again. She tried to resist and opened her mouth to bite me, but I responded by slapping her twice, with all my strength. She began to sob and stopped struggling. I continued to thrust in and out, and in less than five minutes, I repaid my mother for raising me with my semen.

I got up from the bed and my mother said to me, "Get out! Don't come back!"

I didn't say anything, put on my clothes quietly, sat back on the bed, reached out and grabbed her breasts, squeezing them hard. She didn't respond, she looked dead. I kissed her and walked out the door. "Mom, you're better than Aunt Katie, bitch!"

The next day, I moved out and never went back. My mother no longer speaks to me, as if she is a stranger. She also stopped talking to Katie—because I was living with her.

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