One-night stand with my aunt (family incest adult novel)

Insects are chirping outside the window. I was half lying on the bed, flipping through the TV channels, hardly paying attention to what was on TV. My ears were filled with the sound of water splashing in the bathroom next door.

My aunt has been in there for a while. Judging from the time, she should have washed her hair first and is now taking a shower. The shower head sprayed dense streams of water onto her beautiful face, her white neck, or her plump breasts, passing through her plump body, sliding across her smooth skin, and dripping onto the floor. I can imagine my aunt's somewhat pale hands, stroking her raised face, letting the water droplets scatter on her face, then gathering her wet hair, sliding over her shoulders, caressing her plump breasts, admiring her beauty, and feeling springy love in her heart... If it were my hands, how should I caress you, my beautiful aunt.

I seldom see my aunt. Except for his father who lives in his hometown, all of his brothers live in other cities. My aunt usually only comes back two or three times a year. However, I have a deep impression of my aunt, not only because she always brings back lots of delicious food, but also because of her half-smile on her face when she speaks. Her laughter has a dull tone and is not very pleasant to the ear, but her eyes are deep and she will keep looking at you when she laughs, making you feel that she has penetrated deep into your heart and giving you an unusual sense of closeness.

In my impression, my aunt has never been a beauty. She has large bones and a thick body. If her health was better, she would be as big as a man. However, my aunt's skin was very white, whiter than snow, even her hands were very white. I didn’t pay much attention to this before, or maybe her whiteness wasn’t that obvious before, so I never noticed the beauty of my aunt. It was only now that I realized that my aunt was so charmingly white. The whiteness under her neck flowed through her collar and poured inside - how white her body should be!

My feelings for my aunt started with an intimate contact. That day I went to my aunt's sister's house to pick her up - her sister was married in the neighboring town of our hometown, and my aunt almost always went to visit her sister's house every time she came back. Her sister packed two cartons of local products for her, tied them to the rear rack of the motorcycle, and took up some space on the back seat. After my aunt got in, we realized that the seat was a bit tight. My aunt sat behind me with her legs apart, her legs touching mine, and more importantly, her raised breasts pressed against my back. I moved forward, but the situation didn't improve much. I wanted to suggest that I go down and tie the cartons on the rear rack again, tying them further back, but I swallowed the words back. I'm worried that my aunt will ask for this herself. However, my aunt didn't ask. She moved in her seat, leaned back, and just said, "It's so tight." Her sister looked at me and comforted my aunt, saying, "Well, it's not very comfortable to sit on, but the journey is not far, and we'll be there soon." I was really excited.

There is a short dirt road in front of my aunt and sister's house, which is a bit bumpy. I like this bumpy road. When the motorcycle started, my aunt's upper body didn't even touch my body because she was leaning back and I was leaning forward. However, during the bumps, her chest pressed forcefully against my back several times. I could almost feel the fullness and flexibility of her breasts. After we were on the flat road, my aunt moved in the back seat, and I pretended to move forward, but this time my aunt's chest was still against my back. My aunt found topics to talk to me to avoid any embarrassment. I was so happy about this. When I was in a relaxed state, the contact between us was larger. Moreover, the rise and fall of my aunt's chest when she spoke was really wonderful.

In the second half of the journey, my aunt and I had a very pleasant conversation, and she seemed to have completely forgotten the extremely ambiguous relationship between her and my body. For a while, I could feel that her body was very soft, almost piled on my back, and her body from the abdomen up was all pressed against me. I could even feel her body temperature. The clothes on her body seemed to have disappeared, and in a trance we seemed to be naked. I was hard at that time. My aunt's crotch was pressed against my buttocks, and a trace of heat flowed out from there. We didn't speak for a while, and then my aunt straightened up, her body left my back, and her chest pressed against me. She said something funny and laughed so hard that her whole body shook. Her soft breasts sent waves against my back. When we got home, my aunt got off the motorcycle at an unusually fast speed. I knew that she must have realized that we might be a little "ugly" at that time. My heart was both satisfied and lost, but fortunately, at the moment we got home, I stepped on the brakes a little harder intentionally or unintentionally, allowing my aunt's body to once again come into close contact with my back.

The creaking sound of the bathroom door interrupted my messy thoughts, and my aunt came out after taking a bath. My aunt's footsteps passed by my door without stopping. Although I knew this would happen, I still felt depressed.

Auntie went into the room where she slept. My parents have already gone to bed downstairs, and there are only my aunt and I on the second floor. Maybe I should act as an uninvited guest tonight... Knowing that this is impossible, I feel empty inside.

What was unexpected was that my aunt went back to her room and came out and knocked on my door not long after. You can imagine how I felt when I heard my aunt calling me from outside the door! His spirits were greatly boosted, just like defeated soldiers seeing powerful reinforcements.

My aunt just came over and asked me to borrow the hair dryer to blow dry her hair. She shook her wet hair and pushed open my half-open door with a smile. She was wearing a white T-shirt that loosely wrapped around her plump figure, and her pants were tight-fitting thin cotton sweatpants, revealing a clear outline of her lower body. This is her pajamas, which match her charm after taking a bath, making her look alluring and charming. I couldn't help but get hard again. But she is my aunt, I can only see her but not eat her.

My aunt took the hair dryer and stayed in my room while watching TV. My aunt started complaining that I moved the TV into my room, leaving her with nothing to watch. My aunt has lived in the city for a long time, and her schedule is different from that in her hometown, so she is used to going to bed late at night. My parents went to bed at around nine o'clock, and she was watching TV downstairs because she was afraid of disturbing them, but the TV on the second floor happened to be in my room.

I understood that there was only one reason why my aunt came to my room to get the hair dryer. She had other needs - unfortunately, not female needs, but just the need to kill time before going to bed - watching TV.

I was deeply in love with my aunt. Even if I spent a little more time with her, I would feel very satisfied. The pleasure of this fantasy was even no less than having sex. I tried my best to act calmly and said to my aunt, "Then you can watch here. It doesn't matter. I don't go to bed so early anyway." I tried hard to keep my eyes clear to reduce her potential guard.

My aunt hummed but didn't comment. I played hard to get, so I sat on the bed and said nothing more. My aunt was blow-drying her hair and asked me to change the channel. I changed several channels and tuned into a costume drama. She kept asking me to stop. I knew something was going to happen, so I got out of bed and brought a chair to her. After blow-drying her hair, my aunt put the hair dryer away on the table, and then sat down on the chair.

I asked her about the plot of the TV show in a casual manner, and talked to her in a teasing manner, while stealing glances at her body, guessing what kind of underwear she was wearing. The bra she was wearing should be black, which could be vaguely seen. As for her panties, were they white, red, or black? Was it lace?

My aunt suddenly stamped her feet and said, "There are so many mosquitoes."

I quickly said, "Then I'll light up the mosquito coils."

My aunt shook her head and said, "No, I can't stand the smell of mosquito coils. Don't make me faint before the mosquitoes get to me."

I pondered for a while, and then I thought of a solution: "Then you come to the bed, covered with a sheet, and I'll sit on the chair."

My aunt looked at me and said, "How can that be possible? That's not good."

I was afraid she would just stop watching, so I jumped out of bed and said, "It's okay. I'm not afraid of mosquitoes."

My aunt is still refusing: "No need."

I stood beside her and let her go to bed. Aunt said, "Oh, you don't have to. I'll go to bed after watching this episode."

I said it would take a while and insisted on standing beside her. My aunt couldn't refuse, so she got on the bed with an embarrassed smile. After thinking for a while, she said, "I have a sheet over there too. Just use it to cover your feet." I said no need. Auntie stood up and said, "I'll get it."

I quickly stood up and said, "I'll go, I'll go."

Bringing the sheet over, Auntie casually said, "Why don't you come over to the bed, too?" I was moved and said, "Okay." Auntie was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect me to agree like this. When she saw me coming over, she pulled back her legs and said, "You sit inside."

We sat side by side on the bed, each covered with a sheet, and finished watching that episode of TV. In fact, it was the last segment, only about ten minutes long, but it seemed very long and yet too short to me.

When the ending theme song started, my aunt stood up and said, "It's past ten o'clock, time to go to bed."

When my aunt stood up, her buttocks were raised, and the tight trousers clearly outlined the shape of her underwear in front of me. My heart was filled with warmth and my mind was hot. I hugged her waist and pushed her down on the bed.

My aunt was shocked and shouted, "No, are you crazy? Don't do this."

I covered her mouth with one hand, turned over and pressed on her, panting and whispering in her ear: "Aunt, I like you, I miss you so much, even if I die, I will make love with you."

My aunt was still struggling, making a whimpering sound. I started kissing her ears and her neck. My other hand reached into her clothes and caressed her body. The dick between his legs was poised deep inside his aunt's belly, rubbing its hands in preparation for the charge.

My aunt's body became softer and softer under my strong pressure, and her whimpering became quieter and quieter. I thought she was about to give up resisting, and the hand covering her mouth loosened its strength. My aunt pried my hands apart and suddenly said, "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." My aunt's lips were a little cold. She pushed me away, panting and saying, "Go ahead and turn it off, or I won't give it to you."

I paused, jumped out of bed and closed the door. Back in bed, my aunt covered her chest with the blanket, looked at me and said, "Liu'er, no, don't be impulsive. We can't do this. It will hurt us."

I was a little anxious, but forced myself to hold back, and said, "But I can't control myself. I'm afraid I can do anything." The latter sentence was a threat to her. After the threat, I seduced her, "Aunt, please sleep with me tonight. Maybe we don't have to do that kind of thing. I'll be satisfied just by smelling your scent." While she was hesitating, I got on the bed and pushed her down again.

Aunt sighed and said, "Turn off the lights."

I turned off the lights casually, and the colors from the TV made the room flicker and the colors were very blurry. I rode on my aunt, kissed her snow-white neck, and stroked her body with my hands. Aunt gradually began to moan. She began to lose her weapons. I took off the T-shirt she was wearing. The bra my aunt was wearing was indeed black, and it was very delicately made and very sexy. Her body was very white, whiter than one could imagine, and she looked particularly seductive in a black bra. I kissed her body, unhooked her bra, and finally saw the two balls of flesh that had been haunting me all day. White, still white, pale, as if there was a thin layer of transparent skin that was so delicate that it could be blown away, and it was filled with snow-white milk. I touched them carefully with my lips, afraid that I would prick them if I showed my teeth. Only when I gradually felt their toughness did I dare to put them in my mouth. My aunt is over 40 years old. Her breasts are a little sagging, but still full. People who live in the city know how to take care of themselves. I couldn't help but secretly marvel.

Aunt's moans gradually spread. Her body also changed. She kept raising her body, waiting for my attack impatiently: "Flow, give it to me...ah...come...come..."

I took off her deep pants. Her panties were red with lace embroidery. I didn't take off her panties, I just lifted them to one side. My aunt's lower body was already wet, so I entered easily. My strong cock rubbed the lace edge of her panties and rammed into the deep of my aunt's flower core.

“Ah…it feels so good…so deep…fuck me…ah…good man…you are so good…um…ah…it feels so good…good…good man…good…you fuck me so deep…Auntie loves you…ah…deeper…oh…ah…God…oh…” Auntie hugged me and moaned.

"Do you enjoy it?" I moved my hips and ravaged my aunt's breasts with my right hand - this was not the time to be gentle with her, but the time to be drastic.

"Oh...oh...so good...so good...ah...auntie loves you so much..."

My aunt’s vagina is not very loose, but it is very wet. I put all my strength into it and fucked her for several rounds, and my aunt's vagina was splashed with juice.

I dipped my fingers in some of her vaginal fluid and put it in my mouth. It tasted salty and fishy. I said to my aunt, "Aunt... you are so lewd... look at how much fluid you have leaked."

"Well...oh...you are so great...Auntie can't stand it..." Auntie's expression was very charming.

I was aroused by my aunt's moans, so I stood up, pulled her up, made her kneel and crawl, and then I penetrated her from behind. My aunt's butt is white and big. I pushed against her butt and my dick went deep inside.

“Ah…it’s so deep…ah…oh…it’s too deep…ah…it’s going inside…oh…oh…”

My aunt screamed loudly, and her panties were soaked with her sexual fluids. I pulled her panties like the reins of a horse and galloped around inside her. I reached over her body with my right hand to grab her breasts or slap her butt.

"Oh...oh...I can't take it anymore...oh...you are going to fuck my aunt to death...oh..." Aunt's hands were shaking. She could no longer hold on. Her body went limp and she fell on the bed with her butt still sticking up.

Looking down from my high vantage point, I could see my cock sliding in and out of my aunt's vagina, creating circles of red flesh and increasing my excitement. He hugged his aunt's waist tightly and started thrusting vigorously. My aunt kept moaning. The glans suddenly tightened and I quickly pulled it out. When the penis came out of my aunt's vagina, a round, big and deep hole appeared on her raised buttocks. The hole was wide open, and I was really reluctant to let it come out, but in order to conserve my energy, I had to use a delaying tactic.

I took off my aunt's panties, which were already wet. My aunt turned around and couldn't wait to pull me into her arms. At this moment, she was so lustful that she couldn't help herself and shouted, "Give it to me - I want it -"

I grabbed my aunt's breasts with both hands, and slowly pushed my cock into her from the front. I asked proudly, "How is it? Is it okay, nephew? Do you like being fucked by me?" My aunt's snow-white breasts had turned red from my grip. Her body lay in front of me, allowing me to do whatever I wanted. This is the greatest satisfaction in life.

My aunt put her arms around my neck and panted, "Well... that's great... well... Aunt loves you so much..."

I slowed down and walked slowly in front of my aunt's body, maintaining my sexual desire while suppressing the urge to ejaculate, and gradually became more and more courageous. My aunt's moans started again, and she could hardly control them: "Oh...good man...good nephew...oh...oh...oh...it feels so good...so deep...you are so strong...oh...ah oh..."

"Yes, scream, scream - do you like me fucking you?" I said while fucking you.

"I like it...oh...I like it so much...Auntie likes you to fuck me...oh...fuck me...oh oh..."

"Okay, then I'm going to fuck you to death, you slut. Fuck you to death - say it, let me fuck you to death." I pulled my aunt's hands apart and pressed them on both sides, looking at her plump breasts swaying in front of my chest.

"Fuck me to death...oh...Aunt likes you to fuck me...oh...oh...fuck me...Aunt wants you to fuck me..." Aunt moaned loudly. The sound is a bit too high. I took her panties that were soaked with her vaginal fluid, rolled them up and stuffed them into her mouth.

My aunt opened her eyes wide, a little panicked, and whimpered.

"Don't be nervous, it just makes things more exciting for us. I'm going to rape you." I still held my aunt's hands and said with a lewd smile.

My aunt also understood this role-playing plot and did not resist. Instead, she twisted her body and took on the role of the rebel. This aroused my burning desire, and I charged forward bravely and did a few big hits with great force. The glans tightened again, and this time I didn't want to endure it anymore, so I climbed up and helped my aunt up, and made her kneel on the bed again. I entered deeply into her snow-white ass and pumped hard. My aunt also knew that I was about to ejaculate, and her body was very excited. Her butt moved back and forth, and even though her mouth was stuffed with her own panties, she still made loud humming sounds.

After several charges, I struck with all my strength, penetrating deep into my aunt's flower core. My aunt screamed and fell limply on the bed. I pushed hard against her raised buttocks and held her waist tightly. My semen poured into my aunt's womb like a flood that broke through a dam.

My aunt's body was shaking and slowly softened on the bed. This time of sex made her feel so good. I lay on top of her, panting heavily. It took me a while to recover my strength and roll off her. My cock came out of my aunt's vagina, bringing out a large pool of semen that her uterus could not contain.

My aunt lazily took the panties out of her mouth and wiped the body fluids left from her vagina. "Your uncle will want to kill you," said my aunt.

"What about you?" I asked.

My aunt thought for a long time and said, "I want to eat you."

I put my hands on her and said, "I want to eat you too."

My aunt said that when she came back on my motorcycle in the afternoon, she knew something was wrong because her panties were wet when she got off the bike. On the way, her vagina rubbed against my buttocks, and for a moment she even felt like she was having an orgasm. That was when my aunt was almost limp on top of me. I turned my aunt's body so that her back was facing me. I hugged her from behind, put my hands in front of her, held her breasts, and said, "I want to do it with you again."

My aunt was silent for a long time, then she turned her back to me and said, "Do you know what a one-night stand is? Tonight, I am yours, you can do whatever you want. But tonight is just a dream between you and me, it is not real, it never existed, you have to remember this."

I kissed her shoulder and nodded solemnly. Yes, this is the best ending.