I don't know why I wrote this memoir. In the memory, there is no lingering love, no heroic spirit, no conspiracy, no twists and turns of the plot, but only a memory left by a woman for a man.
First, let me introduce the heroine in the memory, Aunt Zhou. Aunt Zhou is my neighbor. When the story begins, Aunt Zhou is a young woman in her early thirties, and also the most beautiful young woman in our village. The hero in the memory is me, an ordinary man born in a rural water town. When the story begins, I am still an adolescent boy.
After introducing the characters in the story, the background of the story is introduced. My family is very poor because I was born into a family that was destined to be poor. The village where my family lives is about ten kilometers away from the county town, and the location is not far away. My grandfather lived in the east of the city before liberation. He was a person who could shake the whole east of the city twice when he stamped his feet. I was only two years old when my grandfather died. My sister stood on the field and stamped her feet and shouted, "Xia Guizi is dead, Xia Guizi is dead." Of course, my sister and I don't remember these things. My mother told us later. Xia Guizi is my grandfather's nickname, and everyone in the village called him that. As for what my grandfather did, my father never told me. These evaluations of my grandfather were still heard from the elders in the village. After liberation, my grandfather became a poor ghost. The things in the family were confiscated by the government. During the famine, my grandfather used his secretly hidden gold ring to exchange for half a bag of rice, which was considered to have survived that period. During the Cultural Revolution, my grandfather still couldn't escape the fate of being criticized. My father and my grandmother accompanied my grandfather back to his hometown in the countryside for transformation. My father only had a high school education, but because of his family background, he couldn't even go to college and he didn't have a job, so my family was very poor.
Another reason why my family was very poor was that my mother's family was also poor. My uncle's family was originally fishermen on the river. At that time, the biggest wish of fishermen was to settle down on the shore. My uncle's family had some business acumen. Not only did they catch fish to sell, but they also collected fish from other fishermen and sold them in the county market. In this way, my uncle's family saved a lot of money. With the dream of land, my uncle's family used the money they had saved for many years to buy more than ten acres of land in our village. What my uncle's family didn't expect was that the second year after buying the land was liberated. There was not much land per capita here. My uncle's family, who had more than ten acres of land, not only had their land confiscated, but they were also classified as landlords. Overnight, my uncle's family also became poor, and the fishermen who fished with my uncle were resettled in the village by the government. They all brought their savings from years of fishing, and every family was richer than my uncle's family.
Maybe it was because we were born with the same disease. Although my mother and my father were seven or eight years apart, my mother still married my father. After the Cultural Revolution, my father was arranged to work in a factory in the town because he was educated. My mother thought that the family could become rich, but unexpectedly, my father was injured in an accident and could only guard the gate in the factory. The burden of the family fell on my mother, so my family has always been poor.
Uncle Zhou's family used to be very poor. Uncle Zhou's father died at a young age. The family had no labor force, so they were very poor. Aunt Zhou's family was from our town, and I heard that their class background was not good. The reason why Aunt Zhou was willing to marry Uncle Zhou was that although Uncle Zhou's family was poor, Uncle Zhou's eldest uncle was in Shanghai. Uncle Zhou's eldest uncle had no children, so Uncle Zhou's sister was adopted by his eldest uncle. His eldest uncle and his sister would bring some things back to their hometown every year to visit Uncle Zhou's family. Facts have proved that Aunt Zhou's marriage to Uncle Zhou was a wise choice. She became the most beautiful and fashionable woman in our village.
After the reform and opening up, Uncle Zhou, who was good at speaking, became a manager of the town's material company, and Aunt Zhou became a team leader in a textile factory. Their family soon became one of the richest families in my brigade. In the early 1980s, the village began to build buildings, but most families had limited financial resources, so they first built a flat-roofed floor and then built another floor a few years later. Only a few families could build a building in one go, and Uncle Zhou's was one of them. Most of the buildings of other people's families used lime and yellow sand to paint the walls into grayish white, and some families simply used red brick walls. Only Uncle Zhou's family used paint, the bottom one meter was blue, and the top and ceiling were pure white.
Aunt Zhou is eighteen years older than me. She was very young when she married Uncle Zhou. Her son Zhou Hao is one year younger than me. Perhaps because her family background is similar to mine, Aunt Zhou did not discriminate against my family because we were poor. On the contrary, she treated my family very well. Her back door faces my front door, so I basically spent my childhood at her house because there are many novel things in her house. At that time, although many people in the village had built buildings, the ground was still compacted with soil. When it rained, the house was always wet. Uncle Zhou's house not only poured cement floor, but also poured a large cement field in front of the door. In summer, he put the TV at the door, and the nearby villagers would go to his house to watch TV or talk about Shan Hai Jing. When I was in elementary school, I would run to Aunt Zhou's house after dinner and wait to watch "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and "Journey to the West". At that time, I was timid and didn't dare to watch the clips of Mei Chaofeng practicing the Nine Yin White Bone Claw and Sun Wukong fighting the White Bone Demon.
Uncle Zhou's family had many things that other families didn't have, such as a stereo tape recorder and a small portable color TV. At that time, many families didn't even have black and white TVs, so we were very surprised to see a small TV. However, the small TV was broken by Zhou Hao not long after it was used. What impressed me most was listening to the tapes brought back from Shanghai, stand-up comedy and Shanghai opera "Abida Returns to Her Parents' Home" at Uncle Zhou's house. At that time, I only knew that Abida's aunt was a good person, and I thought in my heart that Abida's aunt was Aunt Zhou.
Later, many families in the village bought black and white TV sets, and my family also bought one. I remember that it was a Red Light brand at first. My parents took good care of it and always covered it with a towel. As a result, it didn’t dissipate heat and broke down after a few days of watching. Later, we took it to the store and replaced it with a Changhong brand. After there were more TV sets in the village, Uncle Zhou’s house was not so lively. However, Uncle Zhou’s family had a video player. Whenever he got a new video tape, his house was like a video library. Uncle Zhou’s video player was placed in the room. Although I often went to Uncle Zhou’s house, it was the first time I entered Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou’s room after the video player. The furniture in the room was very bright, and the whole room was filled with a fragrance. At that time, I knew that there was something called perfume in the world. No wonder Aunt Zhou’s smell was always different from other women in the village.
Rural children’s most common pastime on Sundays and summer vacations is to catch fish, shrimps, and frogs. This is not only a pastime, but also the source of nutrition for many rural children. Because Uncle Zhou’s family is well-off, Zhou Hao rarely does these things, and he doesn’t even know how to swim in the river. Later, Aunt Zhou asked the children in our village to take him there, and he learned to swim.
Wontons are a favorite food here. My mother usually makes wontons at home by boiling vegetables and mixing them with some vegetable oil, and rarely putting one or two eggs in them. Aunt Zhou's family buys one or two pounds of meat to mix with the stuffing when eating wontons, and the wontons are delicious. Every time Aunt Zhou eats wontons, she will bring a big bowl to my house, but my mother is reluctant to eat it, and always lets my sister and I eat first.
When I was in the sixth grade, I went to Dongshan with kids who were a few years older than me to dig bamboo shoots. I was smaller than the other kids, so I dug less bamboo shoots, only half a bag, but I couldn't carry more. When I got home, my mother cooked bamboo shoots with pickled snow vegetables. Farmers grow their own vegetables, so my mother never buys bamboo shoots. She can only eat bamboo shoots when she goes to banquets occasionally. Usually, they cook bamboo shoots with snow vegetables or pork, and the more particular ones are bamboo shoots and pork trotters. My mother likes to eat bamboo shoots very much, but the bamboo shoots cooked are numb and not delicious at all. That day, Zhou Hao's grandmother was not at home, and Aunt Zhou was not at home. Aunt Zhou didn't go home until the evening, so my mother asked me to take half of the bamboo shoots to Aunt Zhou's house. Originally, my mother wanted to give Aunt Zhou one-third of the bamboo shoots, but she asked me to take half of them because she was numbed by the fire. Aunt Zhou was very happy to see me sending bamboo shoots, and I secretly told her that my mother didn't want to send so many, because she asked me to bring so many because she was numbed by the fire. Aunt Zhou laughed and told me to tell my mother that bamboo shoots should be cooked for a little longer so that they would not be numb. She also took a piece of half-lean, half-fat pickled meat from the can of pickled meat in the cupboard and gave it to me, asking me to go home and stir-fry bamboo shoots. That night, I ate the most delicious bamboo shoot stir-fried pork slices in my memory.
The young boy was ignorant and met the goddess in his dreams.
When I was in fifth grade, my dad brought back unused celebrity calendars from the factory as decorations. Because of the advent of television and movies (open-air movies, there was a cinema in the town, but villagers rarely went to the town to watch movies, they all watched open-air movies. The movie that impressed me the most was a ghost movie, probably something like Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, about a woman who was robbed by a bully, committed suicide by hitting a stone lion and turned into a ghost, and then met the protagonist. I don’t remember the rest.), rural families liked to stick used calendars of female celebrities on the wall as decorations, which was also considered a star-chasing behavior at the time, especially for families with girls.
My sister pasted the calendar my dad brought back on the wall of her room. My sister and I slept in the same room at the time. My bed was next to the back window, and my sister's bed was next to the front window. The celebrity calendars were pasted around her bed. One of them was facing my bed, and I could see that calendar every day when I opened my eyes. The female celebrity on the calendar was somewhat similar to Aunt Zhou. Most of the female celebrities at that time were still natural. Even if they wore makeup, it was not very heavy. They were not like the current celebrities and Internet celebrities. You can't recognize them without makeup.
Aunt Zhou dressed fashionably, and the villagers often called her "Shanghainese". At that time, Aunt Zhou looked and dressed very similar to the female star, except that she was older. Especially at that time, no rural women knew how to perm their hair, but Aunt Zhou went to the city to perm her hair. Because I looked at the calendar every day, I was deeply impressed by the female star. I believe that people older than me would have a deeper impression of her, because when I was in junior high school, the female star played Su Daji. I think my obsession with Aunt Zhou started from that calendar, but at that time I didn't understand anything, I just thought Aunt Zhou was prettier than other women.
I like Aunt Zhou, not only because she is beautiful, more beautiful than other women in the village, but also because in my heart, Aunt Zhou has always been a kind and amiable elder. The first time I felt that Aunt Zhou was a woman was during the summer vacation of my first year in junior high school. A female worker was raped and killed when she returned home in the middle of the night. At that time, let alone the death of a person, even if someone's family lost a chicken or a dog, they would talk about it for a month. Unlike now, there are often news on the Internet about someone being killed by intermittent mental illness, someone accidentally falling to death, and someone dying for no reason while petitioning. Seeing it makes you numb. The matter was soon found out. The perpetrator was an old bachelor. He was drunk that night and ran into the female worker returning home from get off work. He raped the female worker on impulse. The old bachelor was afraid that the female worker would scream, so he kept covering the female worker's mouth, but he didn't expect to block the female worker's nose. Although the old bachelor was arrested the next day, what happened still scared many women.
Aunt Zhou had to work two days of the mid-shift every week, and it happened to be the day after the incident. In the evening, Uncle Zhou asked Zhou Hao to ride his bike to pick up Aunt Zhou. I watched the video at Uncle Zhou's house, and went with Zhou Hao in the evening. I brought a flashlight to catch frogs at night to light the way. After picking up Aunt Zhou, I asked Zhou Hao and Aunt Zhou to ride in front, and I followed to light the way. Aunt Zhou was wearing a Dacron flower skirt that day. You might not be able to see anything during the day, but under the illumination of the flashlight, you can see Aunt Zhou's two thighs and some traces of underwear inside. At that time, I didn't have any other thoughts about Aunt Zhou, just a little curious. But I knew that women's thighs should not be looked at casually, so I pretended to be bumpy on the road, and the flashlight would occasionally swing to Aunt Zhou's buttocks and thighs. When we arrived in front of Aunt Zhou's house, Aunt Zhou got off the bike and pushed it. I shone from behind and could see Aunt Zhou's round buttocks and the white briefs inside. At that time, most women over 30 in the village still wore large boxer shorts, and only new brides would wear such briefs. From that day on, Aunt Zhou was completely different in my heart. In the past, I went to Aunt Zhou's house to play with Zhou Hao or watch TV and videos. After that, every time I went to Aunt Zhou's house, I wanted to see what Aunt Zhou looked like.
In the summer, boys in the village basically only wore boxer shorts, especially after taking a bath at night. I was no exception, but Zhou Hao was different. He often wore a beautiful sweatshirt and suit shorts, which were bought for him by his aunt from Shanghai. At that time, playing cards and playing 80 points became popular. In addition to catching fish and shrimps during the summer vacation, we had another activity. Every night, I would go to Aunt Zhou's house to play 80 points. Adult men usually played mahjong or 28 bars. Zhou Hao, I and a few other friends played 80 points at Zhou Hao's house because Zhou Hao's house had a ceiling fan and was cool.
That day I went to Aunt Zhou's house to play cards, Uncle Zhou was going to play mahjong, Aunt Zhou had some opinions about Uncle Zhou playing mahjong, and didn't want him to go. Uncle Zhou smiled and said to Aunt Zhou: "You just stay at home and call two handsome guys to play cards, I'll come home after a rest." After Uncle Zhou left, I became opponents with Zhou Hao, and Aunt Zhou and Erya from the neighbor's house became opponents. Erya's father is of the same generation as my uncle, both of them are fishermen who fish in the river, and they made a living by fishing at that time. Erya's younger sister is a classmate of my sister, so I call Erya my sister. Erya had just gotten married not long ago and came back to live in her parents' home. Her family lived next door to Aunt Zhou. When she came to visit Aunt Zhou's house, she played cards with us.
Aunt Zhou put a smooth plastic door panel in the main room to cool off. Zhou Hao and I were both young, so we sat on the door panel, while Aunt Zhou and Erya sat on both sides of the door panel. Aunt Zhou and Erya had also taken a bath. Aunt Zhou wore a loose sweatshirt and no bra inside, which faintly revealed her breasts, especially her nipples, which were round and particularly obvious against the sweatshirt. I sat on the door panel with a high line of sight, and could see a little cleavage of Aunt Zhou. Although Aunt Zhou was ten years older than Erya, her breasts were firmer than Erya's who had just given birth. Because my sister had a good relationship with Erya's younger sister, Erya came to my house to play during the day and was feeding her child. I secretly looked at Erya's breasts, which were white and big, with blue blood vessel marks on them, which was completely different from Erya's dark face. Her nipples were also swollen. But even so, Erya's breasts were not as beautiful as Aunt Zhou's.
No wonder other women in the village, even married men, would use "that big mom" when talking about Aunt Zhou behind her back. Those with more vicious mouths would call Aunt Zhou a vixen, and I know that's because they are jealous of Aunt Zhou. There are also a few peasant women in the village whose breasts are as big as Aunt Zhou's, and some are even bigger than Aunt Zhou's, but those peasant women are not as pretty as Aunt Zhou, nor do they have a good figure or are not as fashionable as Aunt Zhou. A pair of big breasts hanging on the chest like a hot water bottle filled with water looks very vulgar, unlike Aunt Zhou's, which makes people want to see them again.
I was playing cards while peeking at Aunt Zhou's breasts. Unconsciously, my dick actually became erect. I didn't expect my dick to become like this. I developed late, so my dick hadn't started to grow hair at that time, and it wasn't very big when it bulged out. But I was sitting on the door panel, close to the two women, so Erya and Aunt Zhou found out. I was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts, and Erya and Aunt Zhou, who were sitting on the door panel with bent legs, could see my dick and balls through my pants. Married women dare to say anything, and Erya is no exception. Seeing that my dick was a little erect, Erya laughed and said, "Oh, Huzi has grown up, so you can please your mother. Do you want your sister Erya to introduce you to a girlfriend?" Aunt Zhou also giggled when she heard it. I was so embarrassed that I wanted to crawl into a hole in the ground. I often made mistakes when playing cards, and was scolded by Erya and Aunt Zhou all night, which made Zhou Hao call me stupid.
There is a big window on the north side of Aunt Zhou's room, facing my room, with curtains hanging on it. I often see people moving on the window when I sleep at night. Uncle Zhou's figure is different from Aunt Zhou's, and I can tell whether the shadow on the curtain is Uncle Zhou or Aunt Zhou. I don't know what Aunt Zhou and Uncle Zhou are doing, and I am very curious. Later, I noticed that the curtains in Aunt Zhou's room were not hung to the ceiling, leaving a gap of about ten centimeters. I can see Aunt Zhou's room as long as I climb to the attic of my house. That night, I secretly climbed up to the attic. I could see Aunt Zhou's room, but I could only see part of their room. I could only see Aunt Zhou and Uncle Zhou leaning against the front window of the room and talking. They turned off the lights when they slept, so I couldn't see anything. I peeked for many days, and once I saw Aunt Zhou changing clothes, and I only saw Aunt Zhou's back, as if Aunt Zhou knew I was peeping from behind and didn't let me see her big breasts.
My grades were pretty good, and I was able to rank in the top ten in my grade. I represented my school in the county math and physics competitions, and I won the third prize in the county. So I was a good student when I was in school, and I looked down on the love between boys and girls. Aunt Zhou's niece Wu Min was one year older than me, but in the same grade as me. I rarely came to Aunt Zhou's house before, and I only met her two or three times, and only a few times after I entered junior high school. Aunt Zhou's niece inherited the good genes of Aunt Zhou's family, and she was a beautiful girl, but in my eyes, she couldn't compare with Aunt Zhou. And in my eyes, Wu Min was not a good student, because her grades were average, and she often mixed with bad students in the school. Her class was downstairs from my class. During a break, I stood on the balcony and looked down, and saw Wu Min lying on the balcony. A boy hugged Wu Min's chest from behind, and squeezed Wu Min's chest with both hands. Wu Min screamed and turned around, but the boy ran away. Wu Min saw me upstairs and blushed, asking me not to tell anyone about her breast being pinched by a boy. At the time, I thought, I don't care about your shit, you are far inferior to Aunt Zhou.
The first time I really saw Aunt Zhou's breasts was when I was in the second grade of junior high school. During the busy summer season, our class teacher asked all the students in the class to help her family harvest wheat. That afternoon, we had physical education and labor classes, and our whole class went to the class teacher's house to work. The class teacher's family didn't have much land, and the whole class finished the work in a short time. I went straight home from the class teacher's house and passed by the textile factory where Aunt Zhou worked. Not long after the female worker was raped and murdered, Aunt Zhou was transferred to the office and became what people now call a "white-collar worker." The textile factory was only a little more than one kilometer away from our school. Zhou Hao didn't have to bring food to school, but went to Aunt Zhou's factory to eat. There were a few times when I didn't bring food, and I followed Zhou Hao to Aunt Zhou's factory to eat a few times, so I knew which office Aunt Zhou's office was.
The offices of the textile factory are lined up against the wall, with the doors facing southwest. Outside the office is a secluded gravel road. The houses are relatively old, with a stone wall more than one person high at the bottom and red bricks on top. To prevent theft, the windows are relatively small and are opened on the red brick wall. I rode my bike past the textile factory from my head teacher's house and suddenly wanted to see what Aunt Zhou looked like working in the office. The stone wall is easy to climb, but it is difficult to stand on. I climbed to the window, grabbed the windowsill with both hands and looked inside. I saw that the door of Aunt Zhou's office was closed, and the light from the skylight illuminated the desks and chairs in the office. Aunt Zhou's desk was facing the door horizontally, and her chair was usually facing the desk, but when I saw it, Aunt Zhou's chair was facing the door. Aunt Zhou leaned on the back of the chair, her lower body was naked, and her two snow-white thighs were raised high and placed on the shoulders of a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man lowered his head and squeezed Aunt Zhou hard. I couldn't see what the two people's thighs looked like, but I knew that Aunt Zhou was "having sex" with that man. At that time, I didn't even know the word "sexual intercourse". I only heard the villagers say "fuck your mother's cunt!"
Aunt Zhou's legs were held by the middle-aged man, her shirt was unbuttoned, her bra was pulled up by the middle-aged man, and her two big, white breasts were constantly deformed by the middle-aged man's touch. I was stunned for a moment. The perfect Aunt Zhou in my mind was actually having an affair with another man. I wanted to secretly watch Aunt Zhou at work, but I didn't expect to secretly see Aunt Zhou's naked breasts. I don't remember what the man said to Aunt Zhou at that time. I only remember Aunt Zhou's two big, white breasts and two white thighs that were raised like sheep horns. The middle-aged man bit Aunt Zhou's breasts for a while, and then licked Aunt Zhou's jade legs. Aunt Zhou held the desk beside her with one hand and grabbed the middle-aged man's shoulder with the other hand. Because of the force, the blue veins on her hand were bulging. On the way home, my mind was full of Aunt Zhou's big, white breasts and open thighs. I accidentally rode my bike into the ditch on the side of the road, and my mother scolded me when I got home.
After that day, Aunt Zhou's naked appearance often appeared in my dreams. It is true that most women appearing in men's dreams are related to sex. The first time I had a wet dream, I dreamed that I had sex with Aunt Zhou. The feeling was very strange . I couldn't see what Aunt Zhou's lower body looked like, but Aunt Zhou's breasts were very real in my dream. They were big and round, like inflated balloons slightly apart, with brown nipples standing on the white breasts. I rubbed Aunt Zhou's breasts like the middle-aged man, and then when I woke up, my pants were cold and wet. In this way, my ignorant obsession with Aunt Zhou lasted for more than two years.
I was very biased in my studies. At that time, I only heard that "learning math, physics and chemistry well will not be afraid of traveling around the world", so I didn't pay much attention to Chinese and English. It was not until now that I realized how important Chinese is. It's like in ancient times, those who put their heads on their belts to fight were all military generals, and those who killed people invisibly by just talking in the temple were all literati. When I took the high school entrance examination, I didn't understand the meaning of the last math question, and I didn't get into the key middle school in the county by a few points. At that time, I didn't understand the country's education system. The teacher said that going to a technical secondary school could make me a state employee earlier and make money earlier. I went to a technical secondary school because my family was not well off. My sister was lucky. She didn't get into a technical secondary school, but went to an ordinary high school, and finally got into a junior college. Now my sister and my brother-in-law have bought two houses in a quasi-first-tier city that was hyped by real estate, and they are considered middle class, while I am still working in a factory. Of course, there is also the issue of emotional intelligence. I inherited my father's dull and honest character, while my sister is like my mother and can deal with people.
I was the second person in our village to receive state-funded hukou. At that time, it cost at least 8,000 yuan to change from a rural hukou to a resident hukou. In the early 1990s, this was a lot of money, so the villagers envied me. Now I realize that this state-funded hukou is worthless and is even worse than a village hukou.
After going to school in another city, my horizons were broadened. The things that adolescent boys talked about in the dormitory were very diverse and messy, but the topic of women always occupied the most important part. The sentence that I remember most was said by the person on the bed opposite me: whether a woman is beautiful depends on her thighs; whether she is coquettish depends on her waist. Aunt Zhou is definitely beautiful, but I often wonder whether she is a coquettish woman. In addition, I often read some semi-pornographic novels, imagining that I became the hero in the novel and Aunt Zhou became the heroine in the novel. Aunt Zhou often appeared in my dreams at night.
The mountain bed and forest cover, my heart fulfills my wish.
During the summer vacation of my first year in technical secondary school, the relationship between me and Aunt Zhou suddenly changed. After Zhou Hao finished his high school entrance examination, he went to his aunt's house in Shanghai with his grandmother. At that time, the development zone began to be built in the east of the city, and our town became lively. Many small restaurants opened, and river fresh food was the specialty of the small restaurants. The most famous of them is river shrimp. The villagers in our village often go to the river to catch shrimp and sell them. The big ones can be sold for ten yuan per catty, and the smaller ones can be sold for seven or eight yuan per catty. The villagers with good skills can catch three to five catties at a time, and they earn much more every day than those who work in the factory. Aunt Zhou was a little jealous and asked me to take her to the river to catch shrimp. Aunt Zhou was not really jealous of the money from catching shrimp, but wanted to catch some shrimp to eat herself, without asking others to buy.
I was naturally happy to accompany Aunt Zhou to catch shrimps. Aunt Zhou might be the worst at catching shrimps in the village, but she was the prettiest shrimp catcher. That day, Aunt Zhou wore a short-sleeved Dacron floral shirt and blue denim shorts, and only a pair of old-fashioned sandals on her feet. This outfit was not suitable for catching shrimps by the river. Even women of the same age in the village would not dress so beautifully even when going to the market. The river beach for catching shrimps is on the north side of the mountain. You can either go over the mountain or ride a bike around it. Aunt Zhou is not very good at riding a bike, so we chose to go over the mountain. The mountain is not high, and it doesn't take much longer than riding a bike around it. Aunt Zhou had never been to the river to catch shrimps before. Along the way, she asked me how to catch shrimps. I gestured to Aunt Zhou while I was talking. When Aunt Zhou didn't understand, I grabbed her palm and gestured to teach her the key points of the movements. This was the first time I had skin contact with Aunt Zhou. Although I just touched Aunt Zhou's hand, my excited heart almost jumped out of my throat. Aunt Zhou was wearing sandals and walking on the mountain road carefully. Her white legs kept shaking in front of my eyes. The scene of the middle-aged man licking Aunt Zhou's legs two years ago appeared in my mind again. If I could lick Aunt Zhou's legs like that, would Aunt Zhou be happy?
There are many beaches on the riverside in the north of the mountain that are suitable for catching shrimps. Aunt Zhou and I chose a place with few people, but we didn't dare to go to a place with no one, because I didn't understand the rules of high tide and low tide at that time. When the tide is high, the elders in the village will shout loudly. If you are far away and can't hear the shouting, it will be dangerous.
There are many long and thin leeks on the beach. When the tide is high, they are as tall as a person. When the tide recedes, they are pressed on the beach. In some places, there will be several centimeters of accumulated water. The shrimps that did not retreat into the river with the tide will be attached to the bottom of the water or on the roots of the grass. People who catch shrimps bend down and grope forward to catch the shrimps in the water. Aunt Zhou's shrimp catching skills are really poor. She didn't catch a shrimp in half an hour. My harvest was not much, only about half a bowl. Aunt Zhou couldn't catch any shrimps and her body was very dirty. When she saw me laughing, she also laughed. Seeing that Aunt Zhou couldn't catch any shrimps, I suggested that I go to the Weishuitan with her. The so-called Weishuitan is to find a small pond, drain the water in it, and the fish and shrimps in the pond will naturally appear, and people who don't know how to catch shrimps can also catch them. Aunt Zhou was naturally happy to see me taking her to Weishuitan. We found a pond that was slightly larger than a table in Guansi Grass Beach. Seeing that no one had moved around the pond, we used the broken porcelain basin I brought with me to scoop water from it.
The water soon dried up. Aunt Zhou saw the shrimp heads popping out of the water and shouted happily: "Huzi, hurry up and look, there are shrimps and fish." In that pond, Aunt Zhou and I caught about half a pound of shrimp and a few palm-sized white stripers. "Huzi, it's still easy to catch shrimps. I told you to find a bigger pond." With the experience of the pond, Aunt Zhou asked me to find a bigger pond. Later, we found a pond of five or six square meters. There was a lot of water in the pond. I sweated a lot before draining the water from the pond. But Aunt Zhou and I also got a lot. Together, we caught more than two pounds of shrimp and two porcelain basins of various small fish from the river.
Aunt Zhou was fishing in the pond, and many parts of her body were wet, especially her pants. She didn't squat when she was catching fish, and sat down on the guan si grass next to her. There was water under the guan si grass. Although Aunt Zhou's butt was not very dirty, it was soaked. If she was wearing the white pants she usually wears in summer, Aunt Zhou's lower body should be exposed. Even if she was wearing jeans, the white briefs inside could be clearly seen. I couldn't help but think of what my classmate said. Whether she is coquettish or not depends on the waistband of the pants. Aunt Zhou must be very coquettish when her pants are wet.
Aunt Zhou ignored my fiery gaze and simply found a clear pond to wash the mud stains on her collar. The Dacron shirt was very thin, and although only a small area was wet, I could already see the shape of the bra inside. Just as I was looking at Aunt Zhou's breasts and letting my imagination run wild, someone in the distance shouted, "The tide is coming, let's all go ashore." Aunt Zhou and I hurriedly ran towards the river bank with the shrimp basket on our backs, fearing that we would be drowned by the tide if we walked too slowly. Although we said we were running, on the river beach, we took one deep step and one shallow step, which was almost the same speed as walking. Moreover, we took big steps and had to use force, so our buttocks twisted very violently. Sometimes Aunt Zhou ran in front of me, her wet pants stuck to her round buttocks, and the way she twisted her buttocks made me feel like I was gushing blood, and my dick couldn't help but stand up. For fear of being seen, I had to hang the shrimp basket in front of my chest and use the basket to block my dick.
After we got ashore, those who came by bike rode back. A man from a neighboring village went back with Aunt Zhou and me over the mountain. When we reached the mountainside, the man headed east. Aunt Zhou saw that there was no one around, so she asked me to watch while she found a deserted place to urinate. Aunt Zhou didn't dare to go far away by herself. After she followed me into a forest, she asked me to stand behind a tree while she went to a small open space seven or eight meters in front to relieve herself. Maybe Aunt Zhou was in a hurry, so the sound of her urination was particularly loud. I listened to the sound of the rushing water, and the blurry lower body of Aunt Zhou in my dream appeared in my mind again.
What does Aunt Zhou's private parts look like? I was holding two shrimp baskets and couldn't help but curiously turned my head to look at Aunt Zhou. I saw Aunt Zhou's back to me, her snow-white buttocks slightly raised, and a stream of white water gushing out from her crotch. Aunt Zhou was going uphill, but even so, I could only see some black between Aunt Zhou's crotch. The urine was sprayed out from the black part, but I couldn't see clearly what the black part looked like. When I saw Aunt Zhou finished peeing, I immediately hid behind a tree and waited for Aunt Zhou to come over, but I saw Aunt Zhou half squatting and moving forward. Now, Aunt Zhou's crotch was completely exposed to my sight, but it was seven or eight meters away, and the light in the forest was a little dim, so I could only see a red flesh slit between Aunt Zhou's black private parts. The first reaction in my mind was that this is what a woman's "cunt" looks like.
Aunt Zhou found a small pool of water formed by the spring seeping out of the rock formation not far in front of her. It was only the size of a wash basin and the water was only as thick as a palm. Aunt Zhou used her palm to dip into the water and scrub her vagina. After a while, Aunt Zhou put on her jeans and walked towards me. Seeing that I was facing her, she asked me, "Huzi, are you ready to peek at your aunt's pissing ass?"
At that time, I didn't know where I got the courage from. I blushed and said to Aunt Zhou: "Aunt, I want to call you a real cunt!" Aunt Zhou didn't expect me to say such a thing to her. She was stunned for several seconds. Then she saw my erect cock and said with a smile: "Huzi, real cunt is something adults do. If you want real cunt, you have to wait for your aunt and your aunt to have real cunt. Aunt is your uncle's aunt, so Aunt has to call your uncle a real cunt." Aunt Zhou has always been an elegant woman in my heart, different from those uneducated village girls like Erya, but Aunt Zhou is a married woman after all, and she doesn't blush at all when she says the word "real cunt".
"How come I saw my aunt yelling at other people in the office?" Aunt Zhou was shocked when she heard what I said and asked me how I knew. I told her what I had secretly seen that year. "Huzi, have you ever yelled at others to tell about your past?" I shook my head. Aunt Zhou said again: "Don't yell at others to tell about your past."
I swear that I told Aunt Zhou about her love affair not to threaten her, but to tell her that we can have sex even if we are not married. But Aunt Zhou agreed to my request and took my hand. But I don't know if Aunt Zhou's "Don't tell others about this" refers to her love affair with her lover in the factory or the upcoming sex with me.
"Huzi, are you going to have sex?" Aunt Zhou glanced at my crotch again. The men who were touching shrimps were all wearing boxer shorts like me, and their erected dicks pushed their pants open. "Of course I will. If my dick is hard, I'll yell 'girl, have sex.'" I put the shrimp basket on the slope beside the tree, reached out and pulled down my pants, and my erected dick came out of my pants. Aunt Zhou lay on the slope on the other side. Because she was going to touch shrimps, she wasn't afraid of getting grass juice on her body. Aunt Zhou unbuttoned her shorts, pulled them down under her buttocks, raised her legs high, and just as I had peeped, her snow-white buttocks were facing my face.
Only then did I really see what Aunt Zhou's vagina looked like, unlike every time I dreamed of having sex with Aunt Zhou, I could not see Aunt Zhou's vagina clearly. Aunt Zhou didn't have much pubic hair, but maybe because she had just washed it, it looked very black and shiny. The protruding labia was light brown, about the same color as my scrotum, but the flesh in the middle was tender red, even tenderer than my virgin glans.
"Huzi, come here, remember not to call others and tell them what's happening to you." Aunt Zhou couldn't spread her thighs in her pants, so she could only hold her thighs with both hands and let me stand under her to fuck her little pussy. I said I knew how to fuck a pussy, but I only knew that inserting a man's dick into a woman's pussy was fucking a pussy, but I had never actually fucked her. It's said that the pussy of a woman who has given birth is very loose, and a man's dick can get in with a little effort. But Aunt Zhou's pussy was very tight, maybe because Aunt Zhou's legs were tightly together, or maybe because it was my first time having sex, and I didn't know how to do it. I kept rubbing my glans on Aunt Zhou's pussy, but I couldn't get it in. I even hit Aunt Zhou's anus a few times.
"Huzi, don't move for now, let your aunt help you." Aunt Zhou saw that my cock couldn't get into her little pussy, so she asked me to hold her ass and not move. She reached out and grabbed my cock, and with her other hand, she gently parted her tightly closed labia and pushed my cock in. Aunt Zhou's labia was brown, but the inside was pink and tender, like the flesh of a small scallop on the riverside. I watched my swollen purple-red glans enter her pink little pussy under Aunt Zhou's guidance.
Aunt Zhou's pussy was tight and hot. It was difficult for me to get in at first. The foreskin under the glans penis felt a tearing pain. I lowered my body and inserted my penis into Aunt Zhou's pussy. I pumped it slowly for a few times. Aunt Zhou's vagina became smooth and I got used to her pussy. The pain of tearing the foreskin disappeared and was replaced by an extremely smooth feeling. No wonder adults like to have sex. It turns out that having sex is such a wonderful thing. Aunt Zhou saw me lowering my head and pressing on her legs. She spread her legs and clamped them around my neck. My eyes moved from her vagina to her chest. Aunt Zhou's breasts trembled slightly under my pumping. My mind was full of Aunt Zhou's big white breasts being held in the hands of that middle-aged man.
"Oh wow, Huzi, be gentle..." My hands suddenly grabbed Aunt Zhou's two big breasts. Because I grabbed too hard, Aunt Zhou hurt through the thin shirt. Although it was through the shirt, it was the first time that I pressed my hands completely on Aunt Zhou's breasts, which made me extremely excited. I rubbed Aunt Zhou's big breasts through the shirt and bra. I had only seen Aunt Zhou's breasts before, and I only knew that Aunt Zhou's breasts were big. It was not until my hands pressed on Aunt Zhou's chest that I felt how soft and beautiful Aunt Zhou's breasts were. No wonder the middle-aged man held Aunt Zhou's breasts tightly with both hands, and no wonder the men in the village envied Uncle Zhou. It turned out that touching Aunt Zhou's breasts was so comfortable. I was too excited for the first time to have sex, and I wanted to unbutton Aunt Zhou's shirt to touch her breasts. I unbuttoned the two buttons on Aunt Zhou's shirt with my trembling hands, and I felt a numbness in my lower body. The first time I ejaculated in my life in a sober state was ejaculated into Aunt Zhou's little cunt.
Aunt Zhou saw me half-pressed on her thighs and didn't move, she knew I had ejaculated. She didn't say anything, just asked me to get up and fix my pants. She stood up, touched her genitals with her hand, as if to check if there was anything flowing out of her vagina, and then pulled up her denim shorts.
"Huzi, I heard that there was a girl having sex with a student in junior high school next year. Have you ever had sex with other girls in school?" Aunt Zhou buttoned up her shirt again, looked around, and made sure there was nothing wrong before leaving the grove with me.
"No. Today is my first time having sex." I don't know how long a man can last, but I heard from the villagers that I was premature ejaculating, so I felt a little embarrassed talking to Aunt Zhou. It's a shame to be looked down upon by the perfect woman in my mind. Aunt Zhou said that men are easily excited for the first time, and it's normal for me to be like this.
Aunt Zhou and I climbed the mountain together. On the way, Aunt Zhou asked me about the place where I went to school. Before we reached the top of the mountain, my dick got hard again when I saw Aunt Zhou's bouncing breasts while climbing the mountain. I mustered up the courage again and said to Aunt Zhou, "Aunt, I want to call you to fuck me again." Aunt Zhou was stunned for a moment, looked down at my crotch, and saw that my dick was erect again, so she looked around. On both sides of the mountain top was a large area of dense forest, deeper than the small forest just now. Aunt Zhou took me into the forest.
Perhaps she felt that this forest was more secluded than the previous one, so Aunt Zhou simply took off her jeans and briefs and put them on the grass in the forest. She bent her legs and lay on her pants. I pulled down my shorts and lay between Aunt Zhou's snow-white legs. This time I had experience, and Aunt Zhou's vagina was still a little wet. More importantly, Aunt Zhou took off her pants and her legs could be separated. When she opened her legs, her originally tightly closed little pussy opened a hole. I thrust my glans into the hole, but I didn't expect it to hit the bottom all at once. My crotch and Aunt Zhou's pubic area were tightly pressed together.
I lay on Aunt Zhou's hips and thrust my buttocks up, and used both hands to unbutton Aunt Zhou's shirt. I unbuttoned from the top to the bottom, and Aunt Zhou unbuttoned from the bottom to the top, and soon all the buttons of her shirt were unbuttoned. But I couldn't unbutton Aunt Zhou's bra, so I imitated the middle-aged man and pushed Aunt Zhou's bra down to her neck. Aunt Zhou's two breasts were completely exposed in my eyes, so white, so big, even the brown nipples and the coin-sized light brown areola looked so beautiful and charming.
I couldn't wait to lower my head and suck one of Aunt Zhou's breasts, while I held the other breast in my hand and rubbed it. Aunt Zhou didn't refuse me to suck her nipple, but asked me not to bite it and not to leave teeth marks on her breast. I sucked Aunt Zhou's nipple hard like a baby sucking milk, holding Aunt Zhou's other breast in my hand. Aunt Zhou's two nipples became hard under my stimulation. At that time, I didn't know that this was also a manifestation of women's sexual excitement, I just thought it was a bit magical.
"Huzi, you've made your aunt sleep. Come here." Aunt Zhou no longer satisfied me kneading her breasts, but asked me to lie on top of her and rub my body against hers. I followed her instructions and lay on top of her. She reached out and hugged my back tightly, and our naked bodies pressed tightly together. I felt Aunt Zhou's body temperature, but Aunt Zhou, who was lying motionless on the hillside, was hotter than me.
Aunt Zhou hugged my back, and I grabbed Aunt Zhou's shoulders, and our two naked bodies were entangled in the forest. My cock kept pumping in and out of Aunt Zhou's little pussy, and I felt Aunt Zhou's vagina getting slippery and hotter, as if it was going to melt my glans. Suddenly, Aunt Zhou's vagina became smaller, and when I inserted my cock into it, it seemed to be entangled by the guan si grass by the river.
"Aunt, your pussy has suddenly become smaller." I lay on Aunt Zhou, rubbing my chest against her big breasts.
"Huzi, don't worry about it, just ignore my aunt and use your penis to fuck my aunt's pussy." Aunt Zhou still held me tightly and told me not to stop. I listened to Aunt Zhou and knew that she was fine, so I started to fuck her pussy again.
"Hmm, hmm...ah...ah..." Aunt Zhou couldn't help but moan. Later I learned that this was the sound of a woman's orgasm. Aunt Zhou's voice was pleasant to hear, and her moaning made people feel soft and sweet. My glans was squeezed by Aunt Zhou's vagina, and another wave of semen was ejected. This time I felt it more clearly, and I could feel my semen ejected from the small hole in the glans. At that time, I didn't know that men should continue to be gentle with women and caress women's bodies after ejaculation. I just lay on Aunt Zhou and felt her strong heartbeat.
I just put on a pair of boxer shorts, and I was dressed after pulling them up. Aunt Zhou put on her underwear and shorts before she started to adjust her bra and shirt. Her bra was messed up by me, so I just took it off and put it on again. Village women like my mother still wear bras they make themselves, but Aunt Zhou wears a new-style dark red bra with lace edges that only young wives wear. Aunt Zhou sat on the grass, her white and big breasts drooping slightly under the action of gravity. Many village women don't wear bras after taking a bath at night, and they do this when they go out to visit friends, so I have seen many village women's breasts swaying through their clothes, and Aunt Zhou's is the most beautiful.
"Aunt, your mother is really a big head. No wonder everyone in the village calls you big mom behind your back." I didn't dare tell Aunt Zhou that some people in the village called her a vixen behind her back. I touched Aunt Zhou's big breasts with my hands and watched carefully how she put on her bra, so that it would be easier to take off her bra in the future.
"Really? Huzi, is your mother's mother older than your aunt?"
"Probably not. My mother looks not as big as my little aunt when she wears nice clothes. I haven't seen my mother's mother since I grew up. When Erya was eating her mother, my mother had to call her little aunt the same age. She must be not as big as my little aunt now. Besides, Erya's mother has thick and dark hair, not as pretty as my little aunt."
"Have you also peeked at Erya's mother?" Aunt Zhou asked me with a smile. I said that Erya peeked at me when she was breastfeeding at my house. When we left the woods, I asked Aunt Zhou why she had an affair with that middle-aged man. Aunt Zhou said that the man was the director of her factory and told me not to meddle in adults' affairs and not to mention this matter in front of anyone. She also told me to study hard and find a good job in the future so that I can save money to get married.
When we were going down the mountain, Aunt Zhou left first and asked me to wait a few minutes before going down the mountain. I sat under the tree and watched Aunt Zhou swinging her round buttocks down the mountain, thinking to myself, it was amazing that I had sex with my favorite Aunt Zhou.
When I got home, my mother asked me why I came back so late, since Aunt Zhou had already come back. I thought it was Aunt Zhou who made me come back late. But I didn't dare to tell my mother, so I just said that I saw a big frog on the road and wanted to catch it but didn't catch it, which delayed me. My mother scolded me a few words, saying that I wasted so much time and the shrimps died and couldn't be sold at a good price. I said that I didn't catch many shrimps today, so I might as well not sell them and keep them at home. I knew that Aunt Zhou would not sell the shrimps after touching them, but would keep them at home to eat.
After that, Aunt Zhou went with me to touch shrimps a few more times, but not every time she had sex with me in the forest. Twice, Zhou Hao also went with us to the river to touch shrimps. Zhou Hao's skill in touching shrimps was worse than Aunt Zhou's. He went there purely for fun. In one summer vacation, Aunt Zhou and I had sex six times, five times in the forest, and one time at Aunt Zhou's house.
That day I knew Zhou Hao went to Wu Min's house in town. Uncle Zhou had gone on a business trip the day before, so Aunt Zhou and Grandma Zhou were at home. At five o'clock in the evening, I saw Aunt Zhou cooking alone in the kitchen, so I went to knock on her back door. Rural families usually don't close the door as long as someone is at home. Aunt Zhou is an exception. She will close the door when she is alone at home. I guess Grandma Zhou is not at home at this time.
Aunt Zhou's kitchen is located in a small room behind the big house, with a patio in the middle. In this way, cooking in the kitchen will not fill the house with fumes like in my house, especially when it is windy outside, the smoke cannot escape, and it is very choking when cooking at home. I was afraid that Aunt Zhou could not hear me, so I knocked on the window of her kitchen first. When Aunt Zhou saw that it was me, she opened the door. Aunt Zhou's small room was a little dark, so I closed the back door after entering the room. The small room is divided into two rooms. Aunt Zhou went back to the kitchen on the east side to cook, and I watched her by her side.
Aunt Zhou was wearing a white gauze skirt and a silk blouse with a round neck and small floral patterns. They were both very thin, especially on the top, where you could see the crimson bra underneath. Aunt Zhou was wearing an apron in front of her, which was tightened just under her breasts , making them look bigger and firmer than usual. Aunt Zhou asked me if I had dinner yet, and I said no, because my mother would not be back until six o'clock from work. During those few minutes, Aunt Zhou and I did not speak. Aunt Zhou actually knew what I wanted to do when I went to see her, but she just wouldn't mention it, and I couldn't bring myself to say it even when I saw her cooking.
Aunt Zhou's kitchen is cleaner than mine. She uses an electric rice cooker to cook rice and a gas stove to fry vegetables. The old stove is only used when cooking a big pot of bone soup or making wonton dumplings, so there is not much firewood residue in the kitchen. After Aunt Zhou finished cooking, I asked her where Zhou Hao had gone. Aunt Zhou smiled and asked me, don't I know where Zhou Hao had gone?
"Aunt, I...I want to ask you to fuck me again..." Because I have never fucked Aunt Zhou at home, I don't know if Aunt Zhou will agree to me.
"Little Hao's grandma is at home, I'm asking you to go to Langchen Dapao's house." Aunt Zhou brought the cooked dishes to the table in the middle of the room. I was a little disappointed when I heard what Aunt Zhou said. I thought she was alone at home because she closed the door. Seeing my disappointed face, Aunt Zhou chuckled and said, "I'm asking you to go to Langchen Dapao's house at the end of the village."
"Aunt, is it true that the village is telling people that the old lady told Chen Dapao to sleep?" I was a little surprised to hear Aunt Zhou's words, and asked Aunt Zhou if it was true that Grandma Zhou and Chen Dapao were in love. Aunt Zhou nodded. Grandma Zhou's husband died when she was in her early thirties, so it was normal for her to find a lover. The head of the village (referring to the brigade, administrative village) is Chenjia Village (referring to the squad, natural village), and Chen Dapao is the nickname of that man. Some people say that his penis is very big, and his wife was "sucked to death" by him, so they call him Chen Dapao. Some people also say that he is straightforward and a cannon general, so they call him Chen Dapao. There have been rumors about Grandma Zhou and Chen Dapao in love for many years. I heard that Uncle Zhou disliked Chen Dapao's poverty and did not allow his mother to associate with Chen Dapao. Because there are many rumors in the village, Grandma Zhou can only secretly have a lover with Chen Dapao for Uncle Zhou's face. Uncle Zhou is not at home today, and it is estimated that Grandma Zhou will be back very late.
Knowing that Grandma Zhou was not at home, I went forward and hugged Aunt Zhou's waist and helped her untie the apron. "It's terrible, it's too annoying for others to see." My house and Aunt Zhou's house are in the last two rows of the village. There are few people passing by my house, but that doesn't mean there are none. Aunt Zhou's kitchen window is not high, so it is easy for people to see what's going on inside. I was nervous when Aunt Zhou said that, but I felt relieved when I saw that there was no one outside the window.
"Aunt, Fuquan is calling you upstairs." I really wanted to go to Aunt Zhou's room, where there was always a charming fragrance. But Aunt Zhou refused, fearing that Grandma Zhou would come back suddenly, and it would be difficult for her and me to explain upstairs. "Fuquan called you to hide at the stove door?" I saw that the back of Aunt Zhou's stove was more than half a meter wide, and there was no firewood, so the two of them hid inside and could not be seen from the outside. Aunt Zhou was also at a wolf-like age, and after having sex with me several times in the forest, she also liked to have sex with me. After listening to my suggestion, she moved a square stool behind the stove, then took off her underwear and sat on the stool, with her legs raised high, and her white gauze skirt fell to her waist, exposing her entire vagina. Seeing Aunt Zhou's black and shiny pubic hair, my cock suddenly became hard. Aunt Zhou raised her legs high, one hand supported the wall, and the other hand supported the stove. She looked similar to what I saw her do in the office when I peeped at her.
I pulled down my shorts, stood in front of the stool with my cock erect, held Aunt Zhou's snow-white thighs with both hands, and pushed my cock head into Aunt Zhou's small cunt. After having sex with Aunt Zhou several times on the mountain, my skills in sex have improved a lot. For example, I know that there is no water in a woman's cunt at the beginning, and if I thrust hard as soon as I insert it, everyone will feel uncomfortable. So after my cock was inserted into Aunt Zhou's cunt, I thrust it slowly at first, and when there was more water in Aunt Zhou's cunt, I started to speed up.
It was hot and stuffy in the summer, and Aunt Zhou and I were soon soaked with sweat. I was fine, I was wearing shorts and a vest, so it didn't matter if the vest was wet. Aunt Zhou's clothes stuck to her body, but it was not very comfortable. I lifted Aunt Zhou's clothes. At first, Aunt Zhou refused to let me lift her clothes, but later she sweated more and it was hot and stuffy, so she ignored me and asked me to help her take off her clothes. I took off Aunt Zhou's clothes and bra and put them on the stove, hugged Aunt Zhou's slippery body and rushed into her, and Aunt Zhou couldn't help moaning. Seeing Aunt Zhou's charming look, I lowered my head and sucked Aunt Zhou's breasts. Aunt Zhou's lips were also very beautiful, always tender red, and looked very hydrated. I sucked Aunt Zhou's breasts and then sucked her lips. I had sex with Aunt Zhou in the mountains before, and I also kissed Aunt Zhou's lips, but it was just touching Aunt Zhou's lips. I thought that men and women kissed like that. This time, Aunt Zhou actually opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue into my mouth. I sucked Aunt Zhou's tongue tip as if I had discovered a new world. Aunt Zhou gasped for breath because of my sucking. After sucking for a while, I followed Aunt Zhou's example and inserted my tongue into her mouth. Aunt Zhou also sucked my tongue tip. It felt wonderful. Only then did I know that men and women should kiss like this.
The square stool had no backrest, and Aunt Zhou's white body was squeezed in the corner and felt uncomfortable. It was also very hot and stuffy. Halfway through the fucking, Aunt Zhou asked me to stop. I was in high spirits and quickly asked Aunt Zhou what was wrong. Aunt Zhou said she was uncomfortable and asked me to change positions. I asked Aunt Zhou how to change, and Aunt Zhou asked me to pull out my dick and sit on the stool she was sitting on. I followed Aunt Zhou's instructions and sat on the square stool. Aunt Zhou lifted her skirt and sat on my thighs.
"Huzi, lift my skirt." There was no handrail on the square stool, so Aunt Zhou used her right hand to support the wall to keep her balance and let me hold her skirt. She reached into her skirt and held my cock, aiming my glans at her pussy, and then sat down. In this way, Aunt Zhou taught me a new sex position. As long as conditions allow, I like to use this position to have sex with Aunt Zhou. Aunt Zhou supported the wall with one hand, and I supported the stove with one hand, and the other hand was used to hold each other's body. In this way, Aunt Zhou twisted her ass on me. My cock was like a stick being clamped in Aunt Zhou's pussy and shaking back and forth. I didn't have to exert any effort, and it felt very good. The most important thing was that Aunt Zhou's two big breasts kept shaking in front of my eyes, and I could suck Aunt Zhou's round, peanut-like nipples as soon as I lowered my head. Sometimes I let Aunt Zhou's hard nipples rub against my face, which felt very wonderful.
When it was so intense, Aunt Zhou supported herself with her hands on both sides, twisting her buttocks left and right, and stroking them up and down. I held Aunt Zhou's big round buttocks tightly with both hands and thrust hard, and the kitchen was filled with the sound of "puff, puff" of water. When I ejaculated, Aunt Zhou and I were all sweaty and slippery, as if we had just climbed out of a mud puddle by the river.
Maybe she was not going out. Aunt Zhou didn't wear a bra, but just put on a short shirt. A closer look showed that Aunt Zhou's two nipples were on top of the short shirt, which was particularly tempting. I couldn't help but pinch Aunt Zhou's nipples through her clothes, and was slapped by Aunt Zhou. "You've bitten one of them, and you're still messing around. You're really going to eat your life." Aunt Zhou spread out her messy long hair and put it up again.
"Fanghua? Fanghua?" Just as Aunt Zhou and I were flirting behind the stove, my mother knocked on the window and called Aunt Zhou. Aunt Zhou's name is Fang. Maybe because Aunt Zhou is beautiful, the villagers call her Fanghua to her face. Aunt Zhou and I were both shocked. Fortunately, Aunt Zhou had already tied up her messy long hair. Although there was still a blush on her face, it was hot in the summer, so my mother couldn't see anything. I hid in the stove. Aunt Zhou walked to the window and asked my mother what was going on. In fact, Aunt Zhou knew that my mother was calling me back for dinner at this time. Aunt Zhou told my mother that I was not at her house and asked my mother to look for me at Wenlong's house in the west. After my mother left, Aunt Zhou asked me to go out the front door and wait for my mother in the west of the village, so that my mother would not notice anything unusual.
Lotus feet play in the water, and mandarin ducks are about to fly together.
Vacations are always short, and with Aunt Zhou, they are even shorter. At the end of August, I took the train to school, but I was looking forward to the winter vacation. If I had known that I could have sex with Aunt Zhou, I shouldn't have filled in such a faraway place when I filled in the application form. I should have filled in the neighboring city or even the city like Zhou Hao did. Even if I rode a bicycle, I could still get home in three to five hours.
In mid-January, I went home with my backpack. Before I got home, I heard the sound of cymbals being struck in Aunt Zhou's house. I went home and asked my dad what happened. My dad said Tuesday had passed away. I was stunned. Tuesday was Uncle Zhou. Uncle Zhou, who was in his prime, had died. Later, I learned that Uncle Zhou had a strange family genetic disease, which was somewhat like asthma. The onset of the disease would lead to death due to heart and lung failure. This disease is recessive and the probability of male onset is much higher than that of female. Uncle Zhou didn't even know that his family had such a disease. When Grandpa Zhou Hao died, medicine was not well developed and doctors had little knowledge, so they thought he died of asthma.
Aunt Zhou only told me about this. She didn't dare to tell Zhou Hao, fearing that Zhou Hao would have a psychological burden. Aunt Zhou was willing to have sex with me, largely because Uncle Zhou had symptoms of illness, but the couple didn't know. After Uncle Zhou became a manager, he made a lot of extra money. Men with money like to have sex with women, and Uncle Zhou is no exception. Uncle Zhou is eloquent and handsome, and he has ambiguous relationships with several young women in the company. Coupled with excessive smoking and drinking, Uncle Zhou's body has actually been damaged, and a damaged body can easily cause his genetic disease. In the past two years, Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou had sex less and less frequently. Aunt Zhou also knew that Uncle Zhou was a playboy, and thought that Uncle Zhou was playing with women outside and had no interest in her. The emptiness and revenge made Aunt Zhou like to have sex with me.
The pillar of the family suddenly passed away, and Aunt Zhou's mood can be imagined. As a young boy who has not experienced the world, I don't know how to comfort Aunt Zhou, and I dare not mention the real thing. Fortunately, Uncle Zhou had saved a lot of money before his death, and Aunt Zhou's income is also quite high. Aunt Zhou's family conditions are still relatively good in the village. I think after a while, Aunt Zhou will be able to get out of her grief.
In the blink of an eye, it was summer vacation again, and my relationship with Aunt Zhou was restored. The next day after I returned home, I went to the river with Aunt Zhou to catch shrimps. I went first, and Aunt Zhou came later. I also left before Aunt Zhou and waited for Aunt Zhou in the woods on the top of the mountain. I don’t know if Aunt Zhou had sex with other men during this period. I only know that Aunt Zhou was more crazy than before when we were together, and she asked me to hold her calves and bite them. Aunt Zhou lay on her pants that she had taken off, and her two big breasts were shaking because of me. After I bit her calves, I lay on Aunt Zhou and bit her big breasts. Maybe because Uncle Zhou was dead, Aunt Zhou didn’t have to worry about leaving marks on her body and being discovered, so when I sucked and bit her breasts, she didn’t stop me, until I bit her and hurt her, she asked me to bite it gently. I raised my body and saw a circle of my teeth marks on Aunt Zhou’s breasts.
"Huzi, don't stop, fuck me quickly, let Aunt Zhou fuck you..." Aunt Zhou shouted, pulling me to press on her again. This year I have grown a lot taller, and Aunt Zhou, who was almost as tall as me, looks a little petite in my eyes, but her breasts are still so plump and upright. I grabbed Aunt Zhou's breasts with both hands and fucked Aunt Zhou's little pussy hard and fast. Maybe it was because I hadn't fucked Aunt Zhou for a year, and I was too excited and felt that Aunt Zhou's little pussy was hot and tight, squeezing and sucking my cock, and soon I ejaculated.
Aunt Zhou was pressed under me, and her big breasts pressed against my chest, which was very comfortable. I lay on Aunt Zhou's soft body and squeezed her big breasts, and bent down to bite Aunt Zhou's nipples. After biting a few times, I kissed Aunt Zhou's neck upwards. After I kissed Aunt Zhou's red lips, Aunt Zhou asked me if I wanted more, and of course I did. Aunt Zhou asked me to lie on her pants, spread my legs and kneel on my thighs, stretched out her jade palm and began to stroke my cock. Young and energetic, I quickly got hard again under Aunt Zhou's touch. Aunt Zhou opened her jade hips and sat down on my cock. I touched Aunt Zhou's snow-white thighs with both hands, and watched Aunt Zhou's pussy hole swallow my cock like an open mouth . Aunt Zhou shook on me, and that reminded me of the scene in Aunt Zhou's kitchen. The light in the woods was better than in the corner behind the stove. Aunt Zhou's two big breasts swayed in front of my eyes. I tilted my head back and stretched my neck like a hungry baby bird, sucking on Aunt Zhou's nipples that were as straight as wheat germ.
Aunt Zhou, who was in her prime, was even crazier. She supported the hillside with one hand and hugged my neck with the other, almost pressing my mouth to her breast. Her white and tender knees pressed against her pants spread on the hillside, and her rising and falling ass kept stroking my cock. Every time Aunt Zhou's ass fell, I could feel my glans hitting Aunt Zhou's pussy. The friction generated by Aunt Zhou's pussy hitting my glans was so wonderful that I hugged Aunt Zhou's body tightly and didn't want to be separated from her at all.
"Aunt, I'm satisfied. Are you satisfied too?" I sat up from the hillside, and Aunt Zhou squatted on my legs. This way she couldn't sit completely on my legs, but she moved her butt faster.
"I feel good. Huzi, your bladder seems to be getting bigger. Is it time for you to grow bigger after you paid it back?"
"It's fun. I also feel that my aunt's pussy has become tighter." I held Aunt Zhou's waist with one hand and touched her ass with the other. Aunt Zhou's ass was covered in sweat, which wet both of our pubic hairs, as if she couldn't hold back her pee.
"Ah... Huzi... Auntie is coming again... Hurry up and smell my head..." Aunt Zhou leaned to one side, holding her big breasts with one hand, and stuffed her shiny brown nipples into my mouth. I bit Aunt Zhou's nipples and sucked hard, thrusting my ass hard against Aunt Zhou's little pussy, and finally reached a long-lost climax with Aunt Zhou.
The forest was completely silent, with the occasional sound of birds chirping. After ejaculation, Aunt Zhou and I were still naked and hugging each other tightly. I buried my head in Aunt Zhou's chest, breathing the air with the smell of Aunt Zhou's sweat and her perfume. After a long time, I let go of Aunt Zhou's body a little. Aunt Zhou held my shoulders with both hands and stared at me, then lowered her head and kissed me again. Our tongues entangled, running from her mouth to my mouth, and then back to her mouth, until the tips of our tongues became numb and we let go of each other.
"Huzi, do you feel good when your aunt fucks you?"
"It's so comfortable, my aunt's pussy is so hot and comfortable! My cock is hard again." I touched Aunt Zhou's plump ass and could feel my cock erected in Aunt Zhou's little pussy.
"If you're hard, just fuck me. Anyway, I've fucked you. Auntie, you're out of energy, so you'll have to squat on top." Aunt Zhou had just used up all her energy, so she let me be on top, and she lay on her pants again. I guess Aunt Zhou hadn't fucked other men in the past few months after Uncle Zhou's death, and her pent-up desire was very strong, so she gave it a try. Otherwise, she wouldn't have stayed in the mountains with me for so long. Later, I heard Aunt Zhou say that she felt a little dizzy when she walked down the mountain that day. I got home late that day, and I was a little nervous. Fortunately, my mother got home late from work that day, otherwise I would have been scolded again.
In this way, during every vacation, Aunt Zhou and I would look for various opportunities to have crazy sex. Especially during the summer vacation of my third year in technical secondary school, Grandma Zhou moved to Chen Dapao's house openly without Uncle Zhou's obstruction. As for whether they got married or not, I don't know. Whenever I was alone at my house or Aunt Zhou was alone at her house, we would have crazy sex at my house or her house. Because our two families were at the end of the village, we had a good relationship and often visited each other. Aunt Zhou also became bolder. Even if someone saw me occasionally, others would think that I went to play with Zhou Hao or that Aunt Zhou came to visit me.
Every rural family has some vegetable plots next to their houses, either cultivated by themselves or as private plots. Aunt Zhou's private plot is next to my house, together with my family's plot. But Aunt Zhou doesn't grow vegetables, so she gave the plot to my parents to grow. When the vegetables grow, my mother and Aunt Zhou dig them up and eat them together.
Once, my sister who was in college went to the city to play with her high school classmate's house. She planned to stay there for two days, so no one was at home during the day. Aunt Zhou pretended to dig vegetables in my field and entered the house through the back door. I pulled Aunt Zhou upstairs, not to my room, but to my parents' room. Aunt Zhou asked me what I wanted to do, whether I wanted to have sex on my parents' bed. Because my bed was a hard board bed, and Aunt Zhou and I had sex on it once, Aunt Zhou said my bed was too hard. My parents' bed was the mainstream coir bed in the countryside at that time, and it was softer to sleep on.
"Aunt, my father is off work today, and my mother won't be home until after four o'clock, and she won't be home again in the afternoon. What's the matter with asking you to borrow her bed?" I pulled Aunt Zhou into my parents' room, and Aunt Zhou lay on my parents' bed.
"Huzi, your parents' bed is quite soft, quite comfortable." Aunt Zhou lay on the bed and pressed hard, her whole body shaking. In the middle of summer, she was wearing an apricot-yellow silk round-neck sweatshirt, which was a little transparent. When it shook, the pair of plump big breasts on her chest suddenly shook like an earthquake.
Looking at Aunt Zhou's big breasts shaking, I suddenly pounced on Aunt Zhou and nibbled on them through her clothes. The palm bed was vibrating violently, making Aunt Zhou giggle: "Don't bite them anymore, your saliva has soaked my clothes."
I hurriedly rolled up Aunt Zhou's round-necked shirt, and Aunt Zhou's smooth skin was pressed against the bamboo mat, making her skin look even whiter and tenderer. I was afraid that the old bamboo mat on my parents' bed would scratch Aunt Zhou's skin. "Aunt, what's the matter? Does it hurt?"
"It's okay, it's quite comfortable. You think your young aunt is made of tofu." Aunt Zhou raised her hands and took off her sweatshirt, revealing the dark red bra inside. Since having sex with Aunt Zhou, I often pay attention to women's underwear, such as women's bras. Village women wash their bras and hang them on the balcony to dry. You can see them when you walk by the door. Many village women of Aunt Zhou's age still use homemade cloth bras. New brides and unmarried girls, such as my sister, also use the plain flesh-colored bras. Only a few fashionable women will wear bras decorated with patterns and bright colors like Aunt Zhou.
Aunt Zhou's bra was as smooth as her skin. I took off her bra and couldn't help rubbing it on my face, which made Aunt Zhou laugh again. Her big breasts trembled slightly. I lowered my head and sucked Aunt Zhou's breasts again, and started to pull Aunt Zhou's skirt with one hand. Aunt Zhou cooperated with me and took off her skirt and underwear. She sat up and took off my vest. Soon, Aunt Zhou and I were naked. Aunt Zhou lay on the bed with her butt on the edge of the bed. I stood by the bed and lifted Aunt Zhou's legs. I kissed Aunt Zhou's calves while thrusting my cock into Aunt Zhou's little pussy.
Maybe it was because I felt excited on my parents' bed, Aunt Zhou's little cunt was full of juice, and my glans almost rushed to the bottom, hitting the center of Aunt Zhou's cunt, causing Aunt Zhou to moan. Aunt Zhou had some difficulty raising her legs high, so she hooked them around my waist. I bent my body slightly, supported myself on the bed with one hand, and held Aunt Zhou's body with the other hand. Aunt Zhou also hooked her hands around my neck, making it convenient for me to suck her breasts while having sex with her.
In the summer, the light outside is bright. My parents' room is hung with light blue Dacron curtains, and the mosquito net over the bed is also blue. The whole room feels blue. Under this light, Aunt Zhou's sweaty skin looks like it is coated with a layer of light blue grease, shiny and smooth. Snap! I turned on the small ceiling fan at the head of the bed, and a breeze blew, making me feel extremely refreshed.
"This small ceiling fan is quite helpful. I feel very sleepy at night and I'm not cold. Did your father buy it for me?" Aunt Zhou looked up at the small ceiling fan on the tent. Her long black hair fluttered in the wind, which reminded me of Su Daji. She looked especially like her when Aunt Zhou tilted her head back.
"No, my aunt sent me home." Aunt Zhou wanted to get some fresh air, so she lay down on the bed again. I held Aunt Zhou's snow-white thighs and thrust hard, and the room was suddenly filled with the sound of "puff, puff" of water.
"Ah..." Aunt Zhou straightened her body and her legs became stiff. I knew Aunt Zhou had an orgasm, so I thrusted hard a few more times. Aunt Zhou grabbed the pillow with one hand and my wrist with the other. I didn't know if she was uncomfortable or wanted me to go faster. After a fierce thrust, Aunt Zhou collapsed on the bed again. Seeing that Aunt Zhou was exhausted, I slowed down. Aunt Zhou came to her senses and said, "Huzi, the water has soaked your mother's bed."
"It's okay, just wipe it with a cloth after a break." Aunt Zhou, who was in her thirties, had a lot of fluids, which made my and her genitals wet, but it was also very smooth when we fucked. Just when Aunt Zhou and I were fucking hard, we heard the voice of a village woman talking outside the house.
There is an open space in front of my parents' house. To the east of the open space is Aunt Zhou's house, and to the west is Wenlong's aunt's house. There are two big camphor trees next to Wenlong's aunt's house. Every afternoon at three o'clock, some elderly villagers nearby will go to Wenlong's aunt's house to enjoy the cool. My old building has no partition effect, and the rural people talk loudly. Aunt Zhou and I can hear the voices, but we can't hear clearly with the windows closed.
"Aunt, what should I say when I ask you to go visit his family?"
"It doesn't sound good anymore. What are you looking at?" Aunt Zhou leaned up and hooked her neck, but I stood up straight and pulled my cock out of Aunt Zhou's little cunt. Aunt Zhou was still stunned. I pulled Aunt Zhou to the window and asked her to lie on the window and look down. I stood behind Aunt Zhou and fucked her little cunt from behind. Aunt Zhou was a little afraid of being discovered at first, so she only dared to pull a gap. Later, she got bolder and pulled out half a corner. Aunt Zhou held the wall with one hand and the windowsill with the other hand. Her whole body was half-lying, and her smooth back formed a beautiful curve. Her buttocks were tilted upwards, and her plump buttocks bulged on both sides, revealing an attractive butt crack in the middle. I thrust my cock between Aunt Zhou's buttocks, making Aunt Zhou's body shake.
Aunt Zhou would never enjoy the cool air with the villagers who told stories from the Classic of Mountains and Seas. When she had nothing to do at home, she would read novels. The few romance novels my sister had read were borrowed from Aunt Zhou.
"Huzi, do you know what he talked about when he was enjoying the cool breeze at home?"
" Ji Xia? I'm sure they should talk about you, saying that you are good-looking, pretty and cute, and I'm sure there are some old and young people out there."
"Really? What's the difference between these people?"
"Are some people jealous of my aunt? You look better than hers." I said as I grabbed Aunt Zhou's two big breasts, thrusting my hips and thrusting hard into Aunt Zhou's little pussy. Aunt Zhou lowered the curtains and tilted her ass back, allowing my cock to penetrate deeper into her little pussy. She supported the window sill with one hand and reached to her vagina with the other hand, gently stroking my scrotum.
"Aunt, what's more comfortable?" Under the stimulation of Aunt Zhou's jade hands, I thrust hard a few more times. Aunt Zhou's vagina spasmed, squeezing my cock and trembling. After a few thrusts, I shot my semen into Aunt Zhou's little cunt. Because Aunt Zhou was particularly wet this time, and the two of us were standing, my semen mixed with her cunt fluid and flowed out of her little cunt.
"Wang, come out, move some paper for me." I immediately took toilet paper from the toilet behind the bed and gave it to Aunt Zhou. After wiping her genitals, Aunt Zhou squatted on the ground to wipe the water stains on the ground. While wiping, she talked to me: "Huzi, what did some people say about me before?"
"It's nothing. It's either about Ahao's wife or about how she lives a foolish life with Chen Dapao."
"My grandma is looking for something to do with those people. Why are you meddling in other people's business?" Aunt Zhou wiped the edge of the bed again before she started to get dressed. While she was getting dressed, she complained about those nosy villagers. I said it was none of their business, but they have their mouths. They like to talk, and we can't control them. Aunt Zhou nodded helplessly.
Aunt Zhou put on a short skirt and came to take the bra from my hand. I threw the bra to the corner of the bed and said to Aunt Zhou, "Aunt, your mother's head looks good. Let me look at it for a while." I hugged Aunt Zhou and fell on the bed again. At this time, my butt was still naked, and my skin and Aunt Zhou's were tightly pressed together again.
"Huzi, your mother will come home as soon as she takes a break, so stop making noise or you might bump into her."
"It's okay, she can hear it when she opens the door." I half pressed on Aunt Zhou, holding her big breasts with both hands, kissing and sucking. Aunt Zhou didn't stop me, just touched my head and said: "Huzi, Auntie is not a mother again, you can't smell it if you sniff it again."
"Aunt, I love you as my mother the most. If I were Hao, I would be your son. Then I could smell the love of your mother."
"You will be my son from now on. Don't call me aunt. Call me mom."
"Mom." I really called Aunt Zhou, and Aunt Zhou giggled: "Huzi, my mother is really pretty now, isn't she?"
"Of course she's pretty. Auntie, look at your mother, she's much prettier, round, big, and soft. I asked you to squat for a while, and you look like my elder sister. In two years, if you go out and say you're my mother, people will definitely believe it." I pulled Auntie Zhou up, moved the mirror on the old-fashioned desk next to the bed to the bedside, and helped Auntie Zhou look in the mirror. I leaned next to Auntie Zhou, looking at myself and Auntie Zhou in the mirror. If I wasn't handsome enough, I would really look like Auntie Zhou's brother.
"Aunt, your bra is so beautiful. There are many girls in the village whose bras are prettier than yours." I took Aunt Zhou's bra and put it on her, then praised her bra.
"Is your mother using a bra that looks good?" Aunt Zhou only knew that we also dry bras on the balcony of my house, but she didn't know that it was only used by my sister.
"My mother even used the one she made herself. The buttons on her clothes were broken and she refused to throw them away. I also wanted her to buy a new bra."
After getting dressed, I asked Aunt Zhou to dance with me. Aunt Zhou said how could we dance without music, I said I hadn't learned how to dance yet, just holding her and walking with her would be enough. "Huzi, do you want to learn how to dance and go to the school to pick up girls?"
"No, I just want to ask my aunt to dance."
Aunt Zhou held me and danced the slow four, our bodies almost touching each other, kissing each other as we danced. After a few minutes, Aunt Zhou let me go and wanted to go downstairs with me, saying that if we didn't go downstairs, my mother would block us upstairs.
Since Uncle Zhou passed away, Aunt Zhou's family was still the best in our West Village, but Aunt Zhou was obviously more frugal than before, and she started to make do when she was alone at home. These days, Zhou Hao went to his aunt's house in Shanghai, so she dug some small greens from the vegetable garden and prepared to stir-fry a small dish and cook tofu soup in the evening.
I helped Aunt Zhou wash vegetables in the creek behind my house and used a rice-washing basket to catch small fish for the cats. There were many rats in rural areas, and many families kept cats. Cats like to eat fishy things, and the technique of using a rice-washing basket to catch fish was known to elementary school children. Aunt Zhou didn't like to eat river fish. In the past, Aunt Zhou's family would buy hairtail every now and then and feed the cats with hairtail juice, which attracted nearby kittens to steal food from her cat's food bowl. After Uncle Zhou died, Aunt Zhou bought less sea fish, so I would give her some of the small fish I caught to feed the cats.
Aunt Zhou sat on the stone slab and watched me catch small fish, her feet immersed in the clear river water. The small fish did not come to my basket to eat the dregs, but swam around Aunt Zhou's feet, sometimes pecking at her toes. At this time, the sun was already setting, and the sunlight was not as hot as at noon. It made Aunt Zhou look particularly beautiful, especially when she was wearing a translucent silk sweatshirt. Under the sun, her bulging dark red bra was half exposed from the apricot-yellow silk sweatshirt, and her beautiful hair tied into a ponytail hung down in front of her chest, like a beautiful figure painting.
"Look, little auntie. Even the fish know how good you look. They have surrounded you and won't run away. It's like a story that is so beautiful that fish can sink to the bottom of their waters and geese can fall to the ground."
Aunt Zhou was naturally happy to hear me praise her, and said to me: "Huzi, I think you are quite eloquent and can tell a story. Did you deceive the maid in the school?"
"No, I only have my aunt in my heart."
Aunt Zhou and I were talking by the river when I heard my mother's loud voice shouting from behind: "You two are sitting around doing nothing. What are you going to do?"
Aunt Zhou looked back and saw my mother holding a plastic rice basket and said, "I'm going to your field to pick some green vegetables. Huzi, help me pick the vegetables. It's time to catch some hairtail fish for the cats to eat at the end of the season."
"Fanghua, you can stay at my house for dinner today, since you'll be alone at home for two days anyway. My family doesn't have to buy any vegetables, just some porridge and rice." Aunt Zhou was unwilling and wanted to refuse, so I asked her to stay. "Little aunt, you can stay at my house for dinner, it's a rare opportunity." Seeing that my mother and I wanted to invite her to dinner, Aunt Zhou stayed after several refusals.
In the summer, I was naturally responsible for the fire. When I sweated, I just took a towel to the river to wipe it off. It was not so convenient for women. I was wearing shorts and burning the fire behind the stove. My mother was cooking. Aunt Zhou stood by and talked to my mother, but her eyes kept glancing at my naked chest.
After the fire was finished, I took a towel to the river to wash myself. On the way back, I heard my mother talking to Aunt Zhou about her. The gist of it was that Aunt Zhou was still young and asked about her future plans. Of course, my mother would not act as a matchmaker for Aunt Zhou. The level of their relationship was different, and Aunt Zhou would definitely not like the man my mother knew. Aunt Zhou said she had no plans yet, and everything would have to wait until Zhou Hao got married. I stood outside the window in a daze, feeling a little bitter in my heart. What should I do if Aunt Zhou really got married with a lover? Should I break up with Aunt Zhou, or continue to be secretive with Aunt Zhou like this? What if I could marry Aunt Zhou? Not to mention the rumors in the village, my parents would be the first to disagree, and Aunt Zhou would not agree either.
After dinner, Aunt Zhou went back to take a shower. My mother and I took a shower and went to Aunt Zhou's house to watch videos. After Uncle Zhou died, Zhou Hao often brought his friends to his house to watch videos. Sometimes adults also went. Aunt Zhou was the only one sleeping in that room. Aunt Zhou felt it was inconvenient, so she moved the video recorder to the main hall downstairs. Later, when Grandma Zhou moved to Chen Dapao's house, Aunt Zhou moved the video recorder to Grandma Zhou's room. As the saying goes, there are many troubles in front of a widow's door. After Aunt Zhou became a widow, fewer people went to Uncle Zhou's house to watch videos. At night, unless it was Zhou Hao's friends, adults basically would not go to Zhou's house to watch videos. When Zhou Hao was not at home, no one went to Zhou's house to watch videos, except for our family.
After taking a shower, Aunt Zhou put on a white cotton sweatshirt. It wasn't as pretty as the silk sweatshirt she wore during the day, but after taking a shower, Aunt Zhou didn't wear a bra. When she walked, her two big breasts swayed in front of her chest, not to mention how tempting it was. I secretly glanced at my mother. My mother also wore a sweatshirt, but she couldn't compare with Aunt Zhou. It is said that a son will never dislike his mother's ugliness. I have never thought that my mother is ugly, but there is really no comparison between my mother and Aunt Zhou. Except for having a good neighborhood relationship, they are not from the same world at all.
After watching a video, it was already past eight o'clock, and my mother asked me to go back to bed. I asked her to go back to bed first, and I wanted to watch another one. My mother naturally didn't think about the relationship between me and Aunt Zhou, she was just a little embarrassed and worried about disturbing Aunt Zhou's rest. Aunt Zhou said it was okay, she would not go to work tomorrow.
My mother went back to sleep. When I heard her close the back door of Aunt Zhou's house, I hugged Aunt Zhou and nibbled her big breasts through her clothes. "I knew you didn't want to watch the video, but to eat Aunt Zhou's mother." Aunt Zhou hugged my neck and the back of my head tightly.
"Can you give me some, little aunt?"
"Why are you so hungry? I told you to go home and sleep."
" I know my young aunt is very good to me." I held Aunt Zhou and sucked her breasts for several minutes, and only stopped when the clothes around her nipples were all wet. Aunt Zhou touched the wet clothes around her nipples and rolled her eyes at me and said, "Huzi, why are you doing this? Aunt Zhou's hair is wet. If you run out at dawn, it will be a problem for others to know."
"Aunt, I'm calling you to watch another video." After Grandma Zhou moved to Chen Dapao's place, Aunt Zhou put her bed in the storage room at the back, leaving only the old desk where the TV was placed and a wardrobe. When Aunt Zhou saw me rummaging in the wardrobe, she asked me if I really wanted to watch a video. Aunt Zhou didn't know that I was looking for a Category III movie, which Zhou Hao had borrowed from Wu Min's house. Actually, it wasn't Wu Min's house. Wu Min's house was on the street and was rented to someone else to open a video studio. Zhou Hao often went to Wu Min's house and got acquainted with the boss. In addition, he had a VCR at home, so he often went to ask the boss to borrow tapes. The boss knew that Zhou Hao was the boss's nephew, so he would naturally lend it to Zhou Hao. This time Zhou Hao borrowed a Category III movie because his aunt suddenly asked him to go to Shanghai to play. Zhou Hao didn't go to return the tape and hid it in the wardrobe.
The third-level film was starred by Amy Yip. I don't remember the plot anymore, but I remember one scene where Amy Yip was soaked by water and lying at the feet of an old man, who was stepping on her big breasts. That actor often appears in Hong Kong films, but I don't remember his name. I remember Amy Yip and this scene because she had big breasts like Aunt Zhou.
Aunt Zhou knew it was a Category III film after watching the beginning. She patted my head and asked me why Zhou Hao borrowed such a film. I said Zhou Hao borrowed it himself and it had nothing to do with me. Aunt Zhou turned down the volume of the TV. I asked Aunt Zhou why. Aunt Zhou said if someone walked by outside and heard the sound of the video, they would talk nonsense again. Because this was originally Grandma Zhou's room, there were curtains on the windows, but the old house had poor sound insulation. If the TV volume was turned up, people outside could hear it clearly.
Aunt Zhou lowered the volume but was still worried, so she turned off the lights. When we saw the passionate scene, Aunt Zhou and I both began to breathe heavily. I put one hand on Aunt Zhou's big breasts and said, "Aunt, your mother is whiter and prettier than that girl."
When Aunt Zhou was touched by me, she turned around and sat on me without saying a word. I was sitting on a small reclining chair, about 40 centimeters high. Aunt Zhou sat on my legs, and both of our legs could step on the ground, which felt quite stable. Aunt Zhou took off my vest and pulled down my shorts. My cock had been erected for a long time, and the glans stood up when the shorts were pulled down. Aunt Zhou was wearing a gauze skirt with white briefs inside. She stood up and took off her shorts and gauze skirt, then sat on my cock. It was hot in the summer, and when Aunt Zhou's lower body pressed on my glans, I could feel the heat from Aunt Zhou's little cunt transmitted to my glans. Aunt Zhou, who had watched the video, had already been aroused, and her slippery little cunt easily swallowed my cock.
The small chair has its advantages. Although it is not as comfortable as lying on the bed, Aunt Zhou and I are more flexible when sitting on it. Our feet can touch the ground and exert force. Whether Aunt Zhou twists her ass or I push her little pussy, it can make each other feel extremely refreshed. Halfway through the sex, Aunt Zhou and I turned the small chair 90 degrees, so that Aunt Zhou and I can watch the video while we are having sex.
After ejaculation, Aunt Zhou still held me in her arms and sat on the small chair. My chin was resting on Aunt Zhou's big breasts, and I could smell the milky fragrance of a mature woman emanating from Aunt Zhou's breasts. I told Aunt Zhou about eavesdropping on her conversation with my mother before dinner. "Aunt, why don't you go back to your parents' house and take a break for two years to stop worrying?" Aunt Zhou shook her head firmly after hearing what I said. At that time, I was still a teenager and had no idea how difficult it was for a single woman to live. Aunt Zhou made such a decision, which was equivalent to sacrificing her happiness in the second half of her life.
"Aunt, you're not looking for Lao Xiaogayi because of Ahao, right?"
"Well, Huzi, you shouldn't tell Xiaohao about him calling him Lao."
"I know, little aunt, you can't let me be your old official."
"I know what you are thinking. Even if I let you become my old official, I have to keep it secret. If others know about it, it will be a big deal." After a while, Aunt Zhou asked me again: "Huzi, when you knew that Xiao Haoji had a girlfriend, did he ask the maid Gashi to have sex with him?"
"I don't know. He didn't ask me to tell him about the girl. I guess he has already told her about the girl. Aunt, are you worried that something might happen to Hao?"
"Well, it would be great if he could find a girl in school." I looked at Aunt Zhou's eyes and understood her thoughts. Aunt Zhou was afraid that the news that Zhou Hao's father died of a genetic disease would affect Zhou Hao's future marriage. If Zhou Hao could find a girlfriend in school, the other party would definitely not know the reason for Uncle Zhou's death. From a fair standpoint, Aunt Zhou's idea is a bit selfish. But as a mother, it is understandable that she has such an idea. After all, Zhou Hao only has the probability of getting sick, not the certainty. Uncle Zhou's uncle in Shanghai is in his seventies or eighties and is still in good health. Uncle Zhou's sister is also in good health.
The summer night was still very hot and humid, but Aunt Zhou and I sat there and watched the video. During the video, my cock was hard in Aunt Zhou's little pussy, but Aunt Zhou didn't move, and didn't let me move, and it softened after a while. When the video ended, Aunt Zhou and I were soaked in sweat. Aunt Zhou turned off the TV but didn't turn on the light. I asked Aunt Zhou why she didn't turn on the light. Aunt Zhou told me not to talk or turn on the light, and to take a bath at her house before going back. I understood what Aunt Zhou meant. The bathing place in her house was upstairs, and to go upstairs, you had to pass through the main room, which had no curtains. It would be bad if someone saw me so late at night. I put on my shorts in the dark and followed Aunt Zhou upstairs. I found that Aunt Zhou was not wearing a gauze skirt, but only a sweatshirt and briefs.
Around 1990, flush toilets began to appear in the village. Those who built new houses would install flush toilets. The fashionable Zhou family did not build a new house, so they built a small house in the courtyard and built two toilets on the upper and lower floors. The upper toilet also installed a water heater. My sister and I were particularly envious of Aunt Zhou's flush toilet and water heater. We always mentioned it to my mother, wanting her to build a toilet as well. My mother would definitely not spend thousands of dollars to get two flush toilets. She always said to my sister and me: "You two people in your family are so nagging. I don't know what it means to have two toilets. The money you spend on your two people studying in the next year is so much, and you still want to install a flush toilet. You are not allowed to install it!" After that, whenever the flush toilet was mentioned, my sister and I would be scolded by my mother and kept silent.
After we went upstairs, Aunt Zhou got bolder and pushed me into the bathroom, asking me if I had used the water heater before. I said I had used the shower in the school bathhouse. Aunt Zhou saw that I had taken off my shorts and wanted to go out, so I held the shower head and sprayed it on her body. Aunt Zhou was wearing a white sweatshirt and briefs, which were not thick, and they were all wet when the water sprayed. I saw that the clothes were sticking to her body, reflecting her graceful figure. Especially the way the briefs stuck to her buttocks, the two round buttocks were particularly conspicuous, and the black pubic hair was faintly revealed.
The water was cold when it first came out. Although it was summer, Aunt Zhou was still shocked. She turned around and looked at me with a somewhat annoyed look and said, "You are so annoying again. The water is all over my body."
Thinking of the wet body of Amy Yip in the video, I took the shower head and sprayed it on Aunt Zhou's chest. This time, hot water was sprayed out, and the water temperature was not adjusted properly. Aunt Zhou asked me to lower the water temperature. While I was turning on the hot water faucet, Aunt Zhou grabbed the shower head and sprayed it on my head, making my whole body wet. Aunt Zhou and I started playing in the small bathroom. At that moment, I felt that Aunt Zhou was a playful child like me, without worries or sadness, and she didn't need to pay attention to those rumors that hurt people invisibly.
I was naked, Aunt Zhou was wearing clothes, and both of us were soaked. At this time, Aunt Zhou was more attractive than ever. Her erect breasts were wrapped in transparent wet clothes, and her two peanut-like nipples were clearly visible. I turned off the faucet and hugged Aunt Zhou against the white tile wall. Aunt Zhou and I looked at each other, our breathing became rapid, and then we kissed madly. I touched Aunt Zhou's breasts again and sucked her nipples through her clothes. Aunt Zhou's clothes were wet, and there was some moisture in my mouth, just like sucking her milk. I excitedly sucked and bit Aunt Zhou's nipples. Aunt Zhou leaned against the wall, closed her eyes and enjoyed it. I sucked her breasts and touched her little cunt with one hand, but Aunt Zhou pushed me away and said, "Huzi, I've already fucked you twice today. It's not good for your health to fuck too many times. It's late, your mother is ready and waiting for you at home."
"Aunt, I remember when I came home last summer, I called you to the top of the mountain three times, and I didn't mind. My mother went to bed early in the afternoon, and she didn't know when I went home. Aunt, you look, my penis is hard. Aunt, you broke the wall, I called you to come again."
Aunt Zhou thought it was rare for me to be so crazy with her. Not to mention that I couldn't have sex with her after school started, even if Zhou Hao was at home, we could only do it secretly. There wouldn't be so many opportunities, and we couldn't play so crazy. So she did it with me in the bathroom again. I especially liked the way Aunt Zhou looked in wet clothes. The transparent clothes wrapped around her big breasts were particularly sexy and attractive. I only took off her panties and had sex with her, but my hands couldn't leave her big breasts. Aunt Zhou leaned against the wall covered with white tiles, raised one leg and hooked it around my thigh, our crotches were tightly pressed together, I held Aunt Zhou's ass with one hand, touched her big breasts with the other, slightly bent my legs and inserted my dick into Aunt Zhou's little pussy, pulled it out a little, and then inserted it again, over and over again. Aunt Zhou hugged my shoulders tightly, kissed me madly, and entangled with me...
After we parted ways, it’s rare to see you back in my dreams.
I thought my sexual relationship with Aunt Zhou would continue, but when I graduated from technical secondary school and returned home, I found that Aunt Zhou was no longer at home. The textile factory where Aunt Zhou worked opened a new factory in another place. Aunt Zhou applied to be a middle-level manager and technical instructor in that factory. My mother said that Aunt Zhou could already earn 2,000 yuan a month. I also thought that I could help Aunt Zhou with the money I earned from work, but I didn’t expect that Aunt Zhou earned several times more than me. After graduation, the state-assigned job I had agreed to was gone. I found a job in a Taiwanese-funded enterprise. At the beginning, I only made 400 to 500 yuan a month, and later it was only about 600 yuan. In a small city in the mid-to-late 1990s, this income could not be said to be low, but it could only be said to be ordinary. At that time, the average salary per capita in Shanghai was only about 1,000 yuan.
Aunt Zhou would go home several times a year, but the time she spent there was very short. Although we met and talked, we never had the chance to have sex. In those years, Aunt Zhou and I only had sex twice, both during the National Day. One time was when my family built a new house, and the other time was when her family built a new house.
I worked in a Taiwanese company for about a year and then moved to a European company. Although the work was a bit tiring, my salary suddenly increased to 2,000 yuan. Seeing that I had a stable income, my mother planned to rebuild the house and prepare to marry me off. At that time, I didn't have much of an investment concept. If I had known that housing prices would rise so fast, I would definitely not have built a new house. At that time, houses in the city were only about 1,000 yuan, and with my salary, I had no pressure to buy a house with a loan. The old house at home was also demolished, and now I have an extra house in the city. If I sell the house, I will have at least 500,000 yuan in savings, so I don't have to drive a second-hand car that is about to be scrapped. It's a pity that everything can't be repeated, so I am still very poor now. But what makes me proud is that I paid half of the money for the new house. At that time, I had only been working for more than two years, and the money was borrowed, and I paid it back with my earnings.
My family built a new house, and my mother built it in the east of the village, saying that the original location was too remote, and it was not convenient to ride a motorcycle, not to mention that there would be cars in and out in the future. The new house was built before National Day, and the beams were ready to be put up on National Day. When the new house was built, our family lived in my uncle's house, which was very close to my new house. On the afternoon of September 30th, Aunt Zhou came back and came to my house to see my new house. My mother was originally from East Village. She was chatting with the old neighbors in East Village. When she saw Aunt Zhou coming over, she chatted with her for a few words. Aunt Zhou said that Zhou Hao was also grown up and was going to get married, and the house at home was also going to be rebuilt. Come and see the layout of my house. Aunt Zhou was married from the town. Except for the neighbors near Uncle Zhou's house, Aunt Zhou didn't talk much with other village women, so she didn't have much to say to my mother's old neighbors. My mother chatted with the old neighbors, and I accompanied Aunt Zhou to see the layout of the house.
Aunt Zhou, who is 40 years old, is still as fashionable as ever, and is still the most beautiful woman in the village. Her long hair is dyed a little brown, and curled slightly, and hangs on her shoulders. She wears a thin blue coat on her upper body, with a white sweatshirt underneath. The collar of the coat is open, and you can see the platinum necklace inside the sweatshirt sticking to her white cleavage. Below is a gray one-step skirt, the hem covers above the knees, and the exposed legs are wearing flesh-colored crystal stockings. On her feet are black high heels about five or six centimeters high. The house has just been built, and it is very messy inside. Aunt Zhou, wearing high heels, walks carefully.
My newly built house is still in the last row. Standing in front of the empty window frame on the second floor, I can see the green mountains not far behind. Even the dark forest on the top of the mountain can be seen clearly. In that dense forest, Aunt Zhou and I had sex many times. I hugged Aunt Zhou from behind. Aunt Zhou trembled and said, "I'm going to die. What will you do if your mother comes up?"
"No, the old lady is famous for being a chatterbox. My mother told her to talk for an hour and she couldn't finish." I hugged Aunt Zhou and put my hands into her sweatshirt, and my fingers went into her bra. Aunt Zhou's breasts were still so big and soft, and it was very comfortable to hold them in my hands.
"You're killing me, Huzi, move my bra up there." I followed her instructions and pushed up Aunt Zhou's bra, releasing her breasts, holding them in my hands and caressing them, while my crotch rubbed against Aunt Zhou's round and plump buttocks. Aunt Zhou quickly became aroused and asked me to get down to business quickly. I knew that Aunt Zhou liked me to touch her breasts, but she was afraid that if we delayed too long, my mother would go upstairs.
I rolled up Aunt Zhou's skirt to her waist, revealing her big butt. To my surprise, Aunt Zhou's stockings were worn all the way to her waist, covering her black panties. That was the first time I saw a woman wearing pantyhose and lace panties. Of course, some new brides or wives in the village also wore such fashionable and sexy things, but I couldn't see them.
"Aunt, your panties are so beautiful." I pulled off Aunt Zhou's panties and stockings and talked to her while touching her smooth buttocks.
" What good-looking is that? Wait for you to rest for two years and marry an aunt. Your aunt will definitely look better in it." Aunt Zhou raised her buttocks, holding the wall with one hand and touching my crotch with the other. I unzipped my pants, took out my already hard cock and inserted it into Aunt Zhou's little cunt.
Although there were empty green hills behind her, Aunt Zhou still didn't dare to lie on the windowsill completely. She just put one hand on the windowsill and supported the wall by the window with the other hand, using the wall to block most of her body. "Aunt, uncle has been away for several years. Have you ever found another man to fuck?" I asked Aunt Zhou about her affairs with other men while I fucked her little pussy hard.
"Huzi, why are you asking me about Ji's affairs? Just call me your aunt and fuck her, and don't mention other people's affairs." Aunt Zhou leaned against the wall, her buttocks raised and humped, cooperating with me fucking her. When I heard Aunt Zhou say this, I knew that Aunt Zhou had another man outside, and I felt a little jealous. I stretched my hands to Aunt Zhou's chest, grabbed Aunt Zhou's two big breasts, and fucked her like tightening the reins of a horse.
"Huzi, are you jealous?" Aunt Zhou said with a smile, and it was obvious that she was very happy that I was jealous of her. "Hmm!" I hummed and continued to fuck Aunt Zhou's little pussy hard.
"Auntie is just your wild aunt, so you have to be jealous of your aunt who has been resting for two years."
"I want to ask my aunt to be my mother."
"If you dare to ask for it, Auntie will give it to you."
Aunt Zhou was lying on the window sill, groaning. I was ramming her ass from behind, making a splashing sound. If I hadn't been wearing pants, there would have been a "pa pa" sound. I knew Aunt Zhou was just joking. She didn't dare to marry me. Of course, I didn't dare to ask my mother to marry Aunt Zhou. For a while, Aunt Zhou and I didn't talk. Only my cock kept going in and out of Aunt Zhou's pussy, tightly connecting me and Aunt Zhou together.
It's been a long time since I had sex with Aunt Zhou. This time I ejaculated a lot. Maybe because Aunt Zhou is old, her vagina couldn't hold my semen. When I pulled my cock out, a little bit of semen mixed with her lewd water slipped out of her cunt hole and dripped onto the floor. Aunt Zhou leaned on the window frame, panting, with her buttocks trembling. I couldn't help but slap Aunt Zhou's white and smooth buttocks, making a crisp sound.
"You're going to die!" Aunt Zhou immediately turned around, rolled her eyes at me, and pulled up her panties and stockings. Aunt Zhou's skirt was still rolled up, and the pulled up stockings revealed the black panties inside, making her vagina look mysterious and attractive. Seeing me staring at her vagina, Aunt Zhou said coquettishly: "Don't stare at me, you haven't taken care of yourself, your bladder is exposed, it's so ugly."
"Only those with ugly bladders can get good pussy. I, with ugly bladders, can get my aunt's good pussy." Aunt Zhou laughed again after hearing my dirty talk. I asked Aunt Zhou if it was okay to cum in her pussy. Aunt Zhou looked at me curiously and asked me why I suddenly thought of asking her this. I had cummed in her pussy so many times before and never asked her. I said I didn't understand before, I only thought about fucking her pussy and never thought about getting pregnant. Aunt Zhou smiled and said it didn't matter, she had an IUD, so she wasn't afraid of me cumming in her.
Aunt Zhou and I sorted out our clothes and checked each other before going downstairs. After Aunt Zhou became a widow, there were rumors in the village that she had a man outside, but no one had seen him. Aunt Zhou didn't care about these rumors, but she would never let my mother or other people in the village know that she and I were having an affair.
Outside the house, my mother was still talking to her old neighbor. When she saw Aunt Zhou and I going out, she said to Aunt Zhou, "Fanghua, stay at my house for dinner tonight. I'll ask you to help me tomorrow."
"Oh no, Xiaohao is coming home early this evening, and I have to go home to help him cook dinner. You must be blessed in the future, and Huzi will have a bright future. It's a good time to build a new house." My mother smiled happily when she heard Aunt Zhou praising me, and asked Aunt Zhou to come to help tomorrow, and Aunt Zhou readily agreed.
The following year, on National Day, Zhou Hao's family also built a new house because he had found a girlfriend and built a new house for marriage. Aunt Zhou was at home that day and asked me to go to a cafe in the east of the city for dinner. I went and it turned out that Aunt Zhou wanted to introduce me to a girlfriend. The girlfriend she introduced was her niece, Wu Min, who was one year older than me but in the same grade as me.
That day, Aunt Zhou was wearing a thin blue coat with a beige round-neck T-shirt underneath. Her long hair was tied up, giving her a very refreshing feeling. She was wearing a dark purple one-piece skirt that covered her perky buttocks, paired with flesh-colored stockings, which made me feel stunning. I had always paid attention to Aunt Zhou's breasts before, but that day I discovered that Aunt Zhou's buttocks were equally sexy.
I worked in the development zone, and Wu Min was there too, but she was a clerk in a trading company, in charge of printing, similar to a secretary. Wu Min didn't like me because my family was poor and we were building a house in our hometown instead of buying one in the city. Wu Min looked down on me, and I looked down on Wu Min a little bit, because Wu Min didn't get into high school and went to a vocational high school in a neighboring town. My aunt lived near that school and knew that the school had a very bad atmosphere. Wu Min was also precocious and had been raped by countless men.
Aunt Zhou didn't understand Wu Min's thoughts, and she was a little disappointed when she saw that we didn't get along. In her opinion, I had a stable job and a high income (it was quite high at that time). Wu Min's family lived in the town, which was developing rapidly. Wu Min's family had a good income just from renting out houses, so they were considered to have a good family background. I could marry Wu Min to complement each other's strengths and weaknesses. I could use Wu Min's family's wealth to ease the current pressure on my family, and I could also let Wu Min live a good life in the future with my high income.
Wu Min, Zhou Hao and Zhou Hao's girlfriend went shopping in the city. Aunt Zhou said she was tired and didn't want to go shopping. I didn't go shopping either, so I took her home. Aunt Zhou was creating an opportunity for us to be alone together. I went back to Aunt Zhou's house under the pretext of visiting Aunt Zhou's new house. It was seven or eight kilometers from the east of the city to the village. I took Aunt Zhou back on a motorcycle. There were too many people on the road, so Aunt Zhou didn't dare to stick to me like a couple, but just held my waist with both hands. But when I braked, Aunt Zhou would bump into me, and her plump breasts pressed against my back, feeling soft and soft. I said to Aunt Zhou that it would be better if it was seventy or eighty kilometers from the east of the city to my home. Aunt Zhou smiled and said that if it was really seventy or eighty kilometers, she would be knocked apart. While talking, Aunt Zhou's big breasts pressed against my back, and I could feel her big breasts rubbing against my back gently.
When the construction of high-rise buildings began in the 1980s, each family only built two rooms. In the early 1990s, new high-rise buildings were all built with three rooms. Aunt Zhou's original place was too crowded to build three high-rise buildings, and it could not be aligned with the neighbor's house. Aunt Zhou built her house in front of the village near Chaohe River. Not only is there plenty of sunlight, but the transportation is also more convenient than before. Aunt Zhou even went to a blind fortune teller to build a new house. When my family built a house, my mother also went to a blind fortune teller.
I have never understood why people with clear eyes have to consult blind people for fortune-telling. Is it tradition or fear of the unknown world? Or is it lack of self-confidence? What amuses me most is that some people go to a blind fortune-teller to tell them what color car they cannot buy. I think that major car manufacturers should hire those blind people as sales directors, and when people go to a fortune-teller, they will tell them that they can only buy a certain brand of car.
Because Zhou Hao already has a girlfriend, Aunt Zhou's family renovated the house as soon as it was built, and the decoration level can only be considered above average. If Uncle Zhou was still alive, Aunt Zhou's family would have built a new house long ago, and it would be the best decorated house in the village. Zhou Hao's room is at the top of the house, but it is empty except for a bed. Aunt Zhou said that the house was renovated not long ago, and it is not good for young people who are preparing to get married to live in it, so Zhou Jie is now living in his girlfriend's house, and will live in the new house after the marriage.
Aunt Zhou's room is at the bottom. Since she is not at home most of the time, there are not many things in her room. What surprised me was that she did not buy a new bed. I asked her why she did not buy a new bed. She said that her bed was custom-made by Uncle Zhou in the factory. Whether it was the materials or the workmanship, it was incomparable to the current beds. She just needed to change to a new Simmons mattress. It is better to sleep on a harder bed when she is older. I know that Aunt Zhou did not buy a bed to save some money. I felt a little sad for her. Aunt Zhou is not short of money. She was unwilling to spend money because she wanted to save more money for Zhou Hao.
I sat on the edge of the Simmons bed. At that time, I had never actually slept on a Simmons mattress. The two times before, I slept on Aunt Zhou's old mattress when I had sex with Aunt Zhou. Of course, I was just having sex with Aunt Zhou on it and didn't really sleep on it.
The new mattress was harder than the old one, and Aunt Zhou sat on the edge of the bed, which sank slightly, allowing us to get closer. We both knew what was going to happen, but we didn't know how to start after not having sex for a year. We stared at each other for a few seconds, then we both slowly closed our eyes and our lips slowly pressed together.
Aunt Zhou's big breasts were still so round and soft. I hugged Aunt Zhou and fell on the bed, half pressing her body and kissing and sucking each other, while my hands were rubbing her breasts vigorously. I don't know how long it took before Aunt Zhou and I separated our lips panting. Aunt Zhou sat up from the bed, took off her condoms, and I took off my coat. At that moment, Aunt Zhou and I became eager again, and we both wanted to take off our clothes as soon as possible so that we could be together.
Aunt Zhou's white thighs wrapped in stockings were spread apart. She half-supported herself and watched me lying between her crotch and thrusting my cock against her pussy hole. Perhaps knowing what was going to happen next, Aunt Zhou lay on the bed and gently raised her hips to meet my movements. Aunt Zhou's body was very soft. Although she had never practiced any gymnastics, she was over 40 years old and could still spread her legs wide apart. Her labia was still light brown, and a slit was torn between the black pubic hair, revealing the tender red pussy meat. Aunt Zhou had the desire to have sex with me, so her vagina had secreted a lot of vaginal fluid at this time, staining her two thick labia with shiny water, and the exposed pink pussy meat was trembling slightly.
Looking at Aunt Zhou's naked little pussy, my cock got harder and I felt a strong pain. I pushed the glans to the hole of Aunt Zhou's pussy and gently pushed forward. The whole cock easily entered her vagina. Aunt Zhou was still wearing stockings, which were smooth and slippery when clamped around my waist. I held Aunt Zhou's thighs and started to thrust hard into her.
Aunt Zhou's two big breasts swayed in front of my eyes, like dancing girls tempting me. Soon, I lowered my head and buried it deep in Aunt Zhou's chest, licking her two white and round breasts, and my tongue moved back and forth between the two erect nipples. I licked this one, but couldn't let go of the other one, and I sucked that one and wanted to hold this one in my mouth. Aunt Zhou was attacked from top to bottom by me, and she hooked her hands around my neck tightly, and a low moan came out of her throat.
I heard Aunt Zhou's moans and knew that she was very excited. I half pressed her breasts with one hand and reached to the place where our genitals were connected with the other hand to rub her clitoris with my fingers. This was the experience I learned from having sex with Aunt Zhou many times, which made it easy for Aunt Zhou to reach orgasm.
"Ah... Huzi... don't go too far... don't go any further..." Aunt Zhou was trembling all over from my rubbing and her words were incoherent. The vaginal fluid flowed out along with my twitching cock, soaking the sheets under her.
I sucked Aunt Zhou's big breasts for a while, and then kissed Aunt Zhou. Aunt Zhou crossed her legs, hooked my buttocks and rubbed them hard, and her mouth was close to mine, sucking each other. After a while, Aunt Zhou leaked another stream of lewd water. I asked Aunt Zhou to turn over, and put a pillow under her belly. I learned this action from a porn movie. Although I often fucked Aunt Zhou's little pussy from behind before, I usually stood up, or Aunt Zhou sat on me. I never tried Aunt Zhou lying on the bed with her buttocks raised to fuck her little pussy.
Aunt Zhou's breasts are big and round, and so is her ass. My hips hit her ass, and it felt like hitting the most comfortable and softest pad of flesh. Because Aunt Zhou's ass is plump and her crotch is deep, my dick can't completely enter Aunt Zhou's little pussy in this position, but my glans is relatively large, and Aunt Zhou's vagina is relatively narrow in the middle, so it is still very comfortable to fuck Aunt Zhou in this position. Aunt Zhou doesn't feel as full, but I can sprint faster in this position, which can be regarded as making up for the lack of length. Aunt Zhou feels pretty good, and her climax comes quickly, and she leaks a lot of lewd water. By the time I ejaculated on Aunt Zhou's smooth jade back, the bed sheet under Aunt Zhou was already wet.
"Aunt, the bed is open now. Will it prevent Hao from calling his mother to see it?"
"It doesn't matter. His family is not very sleepy this season. I often wash the sheets at home. I will see it tomorrow morning."
"Aunt, when my family built a house last time, we called you to come inside before the roof was even completed. This season, we have a new house for you. Maybe Ah Hao called his mother and she has already stayed in the new house to rest."
"I don't know about this one. Xiaohao asked his mother to come and squat for a rest."
"Aunt, please don't go to work in another hall. Zhou Hao is getting married and will have a baby soon. Can you please come home and help him take care of the baby?"
"Huzi, do you want your aunt's family to come and help Xiaohao take care of the little guy, or do you want your aunt's family to come and call you a real bitch?"
"Yes, I want to call you auntie, but auntie, don't you want to call me auntie?"
"Auntie wants to do that, too. Auntie will have to earn more money next season. I don't want Xiaohao to suffer." The doctor told Auntie Zhou that the Zhou family's genetic disease cannot be tired. Fatigue and physical weakness will increase the chance of disease, so Auntie Zhou should make more money so that Zhou Hao will have good conditions in the future and will not suffer. I am a little jealous of Zhou Hao. Although Uncle Zhou died early, Auntie Zhou considered everything for him. Although I got Auntie Zhou's body, in Auntie Zhou's heart, I am far less important than Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao got married in April of the following year, and my wife and I got married after knowing each other for more than seven months, and we also got married on National Day. That day, Aunt Zhou came home and came to my house to help. When my wife and I went to toast, Aunt Zhou drank the wine happily. Watching Aunt Zhou drink the wine in the glass, I felt a trance, as if Aunt Zhou and I had drunk a cup of wine together.
Aunt Zhou is always the most beautiful and fashionable woman in the village. My wife is always amazed when she sees Aunt Zhou. She turns around and secretly asks me who Aunt Zhou is. I said she is my old neighbor who lives in front of my house. I told my wife that Aunt Zhou is only four years younger than my mother, but my wife doesn't believe it. Because my mother doesn't know how to dress up and works hard all year round, while Aunt Zhou is beautiful and fashionable, and her job is easy, so when they are together, they look more than ten years apart. My mother looks fifty, while Aunt Zhou looks less than forty.
Within two years, our village was demolished and the villagers rented houses in the town, and lived there for three years. Aunt Zhou went to work in another city again. During those years, I met Aunt Zhou several times, but we never had sex together. The most ambiguous time with Aunt Zhou was during the New Year of the year before the demolition. Aunt Zhou's new house was across the street from my uncle's house, and my wife, children and I went to my uncle's house for dinner. After dinner, we came out and saw Aunt Zhou playing with her granddaughter in front of the door, so you took your wife and children to visit Aunt Zhou's house. Aunt Zhou brought melon seeds and candies to treat my wife and me. At that time, my child had just learned to walk and had a lot of fun playing with Zhou Hao's daughter.
My wife knew that Aunt Zhou and I were old neighbors. She had never seen Aunt Zhou's home, so Aunt Zhou took me and my wife to visit her home. Aunt Zhou was holding her granddaughter, and my wife was also holding the child. When we went up the stairs, my wife was walking in front holding the child, Aunt Zhou was in the middle, and I was at the end. Aunt Zhou was wearing light blue stretch jeans, and half of her plump butt was exposed under her coat. When she walked up the stairs, her buttocks twisted and turned, as if saying to me, "Fuck me, fuck me!" When we reached the landing, I couldn't help it, so I touched Aunt Zhou's butt. Aunt Zhou's body stiffened for a moment, but she quickly recovered, turned her head and glared at me, and said to me with her mouth, "I'm going to die!"
Aunt Zhou and I were almost side by side, one hand was touching Aunt Zhou's buttocks, and I even rubbed Aunt Zhou's little pussy with my fingers through her crotch. My wife walked in front, praising Aunt Zhou's beautiful home decoration, but Aunt Zhou just responded vaguely, saying that it was a messy decoration and didn't cost much.
My wife was walking in front with the child in her arms. The child turned around and played with the little girl in Aunt Zhou's arms. I pretended to tease the two children and leaned close to Aunt Zhou, but in fact I was touching Aunt Zhou's little pussy. Aunt Zhou knew that I was just having a hankering, and when I touched her little pussy, she deliberately squeezed her thighs tightly and rubbed my fingers gently. Unfortunately, it was winter and Aunt Zhou was wearing thick clothes. If it was summer, my fingers could have been inserted into Aunt Zhou's little pussy. Aunt Zhou and I accompanied my wife upstairs for a circle, and I also touched Aunt Zhou. Although I didn't get to touch Aunt Zhou's little pussy, it felt very exciting. When we went downstairs, my wife asked me to hold the child, so I had to take the child. Aunt Zhou took advantage of my wife's inattention and whispered to me that I had touched all the water. Looking at Aunt Zhou's seductive eyes, I wanted to throw her to the ground. Unfortunately, I could only think of Aunt Zhou's big white breasts and big perky ass.
I always miss Aunt Zhou's big breasts and small cunt. My wife is one year younger than me. She looks OK, but not as good as Aunt Zhou. Her skin is not as white as Aunt Zhou's. When I have sex with my wife, I often think of Aunt Zhou. But my wife is like my mother. She can manage the household. For a poor family, it is a good thing to have such a wife. If I marry a young woman like Aunt Zhou, I may not be able to support her.
Only those who have secret communication and affection can become neighbors.
The next time I saw Aunt Zhou was when we were drawing lots for the house. When she saw me, she smiled. I smiled too, but inside I had an inexplicable urge. I chatted with Aunt Zhou and asked about her current situation. Zhou Hao had given birth to his second child, who was only a few months old. The textile factory where Aunt Zhou worked was not doing well, so she simply retired and stayed at home to take care of the children. She had a monthly pension of more than 1,000 yuan, which could help Zhou Hao cover the daily expenses.
The result of the lottery came out very quickly. To my delight, Zhou Hao and I drew the upper and lower floors. I was on the fourth floor and he was on the third floor. My heart suddenly became excited. Aunt Zhou and I became neighbors again. Could we rekindle our old relationship?
Zhou Hao works in an electronics factory, while his wife works in a private enterprise in the east of the city. The work is not hard, but they only have two days off a month. Aunt Zhou is often alone at home. Except for taking the kids out for a walk, Aunt Zhou usually stays at home. I work with two days off a week, but it is not fixed, so I spend more time at home, which creates conditions for Aunt Zhou and I to have an affair. But at the beginning, Aunt Zhou was afraid of being seen, so she refused to open her pussy with me. She only allowed me to touch her big breasts or dig her little pussy with my fingers. It was spring when we drew lots, and it started to get hot not long after we moved into the new house. Aunt Zhou was still so beautiful in her skirt.
Until one day, someone came to see Aunt Zhou, and Aunt Zhou and I went to bed again. The houses we took were all opposite each other, with a floor plan of 125 plus 90. I temporarily lived in the 90-story house, while the big house was being renovated. On that day, the wall was being built, and there was a wait in the middle of the construction, so no one was working, and the corridor was relatively quiet. I was surfing the Internet at home, and I heard someone arguing with Aunt Zhou downstairs, so I ran downstairs. As I ran, I asked, "Aunt, what's going on?"
A bald old man in his sixties stood outside Aunt Zhou's door. Aunt Zhou refused to let him in, so the old man cursed outside the door, asking Aunt Zhou if she had hooked up with other men while she was working outside and wanted to dump him. The old man knew that all the people living in our house were old neighbors from the same village, so when he saw me calling Aunt Zhou and rushing downstairs, the old guy quickly ran away.
I went into Aunt Zhou's room and asked her who the old man was. Aunt Zhou didn't say anything, but she started crying. After a while, Aunt Zhou told me that the old man was the middle-aged man I had peeped at. I was stunned and felt a little uncomfortable. It turned out that the old man was the mysterious middle-aged man.
Aunt Zhou wiped her tears and told me about her life over the years. At first, she had sex with the factory director partly to get revenge on Uncle Zhou for having an affair outside, and partly to get a comfortable job. The factory director was greedy for Aunt Zhou's beauty, and in order to have sex with Aunt Zhou, he really helped Aunt Zhou a lot. Later, in order to earn a higher salary, Aunt Zhou took the initiative to transfer to a new factory in another place, and the factory director also helped her. After Aunt Zhou arrived at the new factory, she had sex with the factory director there in order to gain a foothold, and the old man was naturally forgotten by Aunt Zhou. Aunt Zhou retired and moved to a new house, and she had no contact with the old guy at all. The old guy didn't know how he knew Aunt Zhou's new home, and Aunt Zhou was a widow, so he wanted to get his hands on Aunt Zhou. How could Aunt Zhou let the old man in at this time? So the old man cursed outside the door and said a lot of ugly words.
"Huzi, have you ever thought that your young aunt is a piece of shit?"
"Of course not, little aunt, you are the best girl in my heart." I hugged Aunt Zhou tightly. Aunt Zhou was beautiful and fashionable. When Uncle Zhou died, she was only in her thirties. She could have found a good man to marry. She worked so hard for Zhou Hao. Such a woman is the best woman in my heart. I kissed Aunt Zhou's cheek and licked the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Huzi, hurry up, be careful not to be seen by others, go to my room." Zhou Hao and his wife both work in the east of the city, and plan to buy a house in the city. They don't plan to live in the demolished house in the town for a long time, so he doesn't plan to decorate the house, but just use the rough house layout to separate two rooms. The big room in the front is where Zhou Hao and the child sleep, and the small room in the back is where Aunt Zhou and her granddaughter sleep. Zhou Hao's daughter is one year older than my child, and they are both in kindergarten.
The child was sleeping in the stroller, and Aunt Zhou and I went into her room. There were curtains on the north window, and Aunt Zhou closed them when she went in. Five or six years later, I was already 29 years old, and Aunt Zhou was already 47 years old, but I was still very excited about having sex with Aunt Zhou, as if I was standing in the forest for the first time and blushing as I said to Aunt Zhou, I want to have sex with you.
Although she was already 47 years old, Aunt Zhou was only slightly fatter, not as bloated as other middle-aged women. That day, Aunt Zhou wore a khaki dress with a silk ribbon of the same color tied around her waist, which made her waist look as slender and charming as a newlywed. The hollow floral skirt vaguely revealed her snow-white legs, and there was a layer of gauze at her thighs, covering the charming view of Aunt Zhou's private parts. With the bra as a foil, Aunt Zhou's breasts were high, making her figure more graceful.
I pulled down the zipper of Aunt Zhou's skirt from the back. Aunt Zhou told me not to take it off, because if Zhou Hao came back, she would not have time to put on her clothes. I said Zhou Hao was at work, how could he come back? I took off Aunt Zhou's skirt half-heartedly. Aunt Zhou was lying on the bed in her stockings, underwear and bra, looking at me with extremely seductive eyes. Aunt Zhou, who was 47 years old, had crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, but the rest of her body was still so white and tender. Her slightly fat body made her look completely unlike a 47-year-old woman.
Aunt Zhou's breasts were still as big and white as before, and even more plump than before. The same khaki bra could not cover her breasts at all, and the white and tender breast flesh protruded from the edge. Aunt Zhou's skin was already white and tender, and the blue-black lace panties were tightly attached to her crotch, making her lower abdomen and thighs look unusually white. Flesh-colored crystal stockings wrapped Aunt Zhou's beautiful legs. Those beautiful legs have always been so beautiful since the summer when I was a toddler. I licked from Aunt Zhou's ankles to her thighs. Although through the stockings, I could feel the roundness and smoothness of Aunt Zhou's legs. I took turns licking Aunt Zhou's legs, and many places on the crystal stockings were wet with my saliva.
I licked Aunt Zhou's legs and moved up until I was lying on Aunt Zhou's crotch. I grabbed Aunt Zhou's panties with both hands and pulled them down, slowly exposing Aunt Zhou's vagina. Aunt Zhou's labia was still tightly closed, and there was a thin flesh gap between the black pubic hair, and the flesh gap was still so red and tender. I couldn't help but press my mouth on Aunt Zhou's mons pubis and gently bite it.
I am not the same person I was ten years ago. I have watched a lot of pornographic films, and I know a lot of different positions and ways of having sex. I have also seen a lot of oral sex. But Aunt Zhou has had several men. Although she is the woman I like most in my heart, I always have a knot in my heart. I don't want to lick Aunt Zhou's pussy, but I want to get closer to Aunt Zhou's pussy, so I choose to nibble on Aunt Zhou's pubic mound. Aunt Zhou was shocked by my action, and blushed and said, what's there to kiss there, hurry up and fuck her pussy.
I pulled down Aunt Zhou's panties and reached out to touch her pussy. After all, Aunt Zhou was 47 years old. If there was no water, it would be uncomfortable for everyone to enter. Aunt Zhou was still very tender. After I touched her pussy a few times, it became wet. Aunt Zhou was also very excited. Her vagina trembled under my touch and clamped my invading fingers. It reminded me of the way her little pussy clamped my cock in the past. I pulled down my beach pants, along with the panties inside, and thrust my cock into Aunt Zhou's pussy.
"Hmm..." Aunt Zhou, who hadn't had sex for a long time, frowned and moaned slightly when I penetrated her. I knew that was Aunt Zhou's reaction to excitement. I lay on Aunt Zhou and touched my favorite big breasts. I practiced the technique of unhooking women's bras on Aunt Zhou, so it was effortless to unhook her bra at this time. Because of her weight gain, Aunt Zhou's breasts are bigger than before, but they are not as firm as they were a few years ago. When she lies on the bed, they are spread apart like a flat leather water bag. However, Aunt Zhou's breasts are big enough that they are very conspicuous even when she is lying down. Aunt Zhou asked me if her breasts were collapsed and ugly, and I said no, they were still as big and round as before. I reached out and grabbed Aunt Zhou's breasts, squeezing them up, and the two slightly hardened nipples stood up like peanuts.
"Huzi, be gentle..." Aunt Zhou's face flushed, and she seemed more shy than she was more than ten years ago. I looked at Aunt Zhou's pretty face and was a little surprised. Did I become lewd, or did Aunt Zhou become chaste? I sucked Aunt Zhou's two nipples in turn, thrusting my ass between Aunt Zhou's hips, and inserting my cock into Aunt Zhou's little cunt, causing Aunt Zhou's cunt to overflow with juice. The small room was filled with the sound of the cunt's juice, which made my cock feel extremely smooth when I thrusted it in and out.
Just when Aunt Zhou and I were having sex, the child in the stroller started crying. Aunt Zhou asked me to stop, saying that the child might have peed and she was going to change the diaper. I refused, saying that it was okay to let the child cry for a while. Aunt Zhou rolled her eyes at me and said that it was not my child, so of course I didn't feel sorry for him. I climbed up from Aunt Zhou, put on my beach pants, and pushed the stroller in the living room into Aunt Zhou's room.
Aunt Zhou hadn't put on her skirt yet. When she saw me pushing the stroller in, she stared at me blankly. "Aunt, what are you still daydreaming about? Hurry up and change Xiaobao's diaper. I'll keep fucking you." Aunt Zhou rolled her eyes at me and changed her grandson's diaper with her bare ass. Aunt Zhou's ass was round. When she stood to change her grandson's diaper, you could see her labia exposed in her ass crack, which was still shiny with her lewd juice. I stood behind Aunt Zhou, watching her round ass shaking, and thrust my cock into Aunt Zhou's slippery little cunt from behind.
"Oh, I'm dying." Aunt Zhou said coquettishly, her two big breasts were shaking because of me, and she couldn't change the diaper of the baby with both hands. The child was still crying after the diaper was changed. Aunt Zhou said she wanted to feed the baby and she wanted to make milk powder. I didn't let her go until I was done with Aunt Zhou.
"It's not good. What can I do if I cry my heart out?" Aunt Zhou couldn't turn around, so she had to crawl onto the bed to avoid my cock.
"Aunt, if the little boy sniffs the pacifier, he won't cry."
"Xiaobao's bottle is also outside."
"It's time for Ji Toufu to have a ready-made one, and it's a real nipple." I looked at the two big breasts on Aunt Zhou's chest with a lewd smile, grabbed Aunt Zhou's ankles and pulled her to my side.
"It's okay, it's time for the little one to be weaned, so don't let him touch your head."
" It's just a one-time thing, don't worry about it." I held Xiaobao to Aunt Zhou's chest. When the little guy saw his grandmother's big breasts, he actually held them and sucked them. Aunt Zhou saw this and didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she had to let her little grandson suck her nipples. The little guy naturally couldn't suck milk, but he stopped crying by biting Aunt Zhou's nipples.
Aunt Zhou sat at the head of the bed, her naked pussy faintly exposed between her legs. Looking at Aunt Zhou's naked body, my cock swelled and hurt a little. I walked over to Aunt Zhou and lifted her legs. Aunt Zhou was holding her grandson, so she couldn't keep her balance. She had to support herself with one hand on the mattress and slowly lay down. I spread Aunt Zhou's thighs apart and put them on my shoulders, and thrust my swollen cock into Aunt Zhou's pussy again.
Aunt Zhou looked at me with a coquettish look, and she lay on the bed helplessly, hugging her little grandson and sucking her left breast. Her white body swayed gently under my thrusting, and her right breast also swayed gently. At that moment, I had a wonderful feeling, as if Aunt Zhou was my wife, and her little grandson was the son of Aunt Zhou and me. Looking at Aunt Zhou's shaking big breasts, I lowered my head and lay on Aunt Zhou, sucking her right breast while sucking Aunt Zhou's little cunt. Although Aunt Zhou and I have had sex many times, this is the first time I have seen such a lewd scene. It's really a sin from my previous life! This is what Aunt Zhou said to me afterwards. I know that although Aunt Zhou refused, she was very excited in her heart, because her expression betrayed her. After many years, amid Aunt Zhou's suppressed moans, I once again ejaculated into my beloved aunt's little cunt.
Aunt Zhou changed into a loose sweatshirt, without a bra, and wore casual shorts. She sat on the bed and fed Xiaobao. I knelt behind Aunt Zhou and rubbed her big breasts from behind. Aunt Zhou turned around and glared at me, but I took the opportunity to kiss her lips, holding her cheeks tightly and sticking my tongue into her mouth. Aunt Zhou couldn't struggle while holding the child, so she could only let me suck on the tip of her tongue.
"Huzi, you are so shameless. Xiaobao should just wait and see."
"It would be great if Xiaobao could understand it. I'll teach him how to pick up girls after taking a few years off." I sat behind Aunt Zhou, hugged her in my arms, put my hands into her sweatshirt, and continued to rub her charming big breasts.
After leaving the countryside, many villagers no longer farmed. They had more free time and would go out for a walk after dinner. Aunt Zhou and I often went out with other old neighbors. Aunt Zhou used to live in the town. When I met old acquaintances, I greeted them warmly. Some old neighbors from Aunt Zhou's mother's family saw that I often accompanied Aunt Zhou for a walk and thought I was Aunt Zhou's son. They said to Aunt Zhou that your Xiaohao already has a child. Time flies. The villagers in our village all laughed, but I was a little embarrassed. Aunt Zhou didn't explain. Anyway, Zhou Hao was only one year younger than me and had two children.
"Aunt, why didn't you call some people to tell them?" When we were alone, I asked Aunt Zhou why she didn't explain to her old friend. Aunt Zhou smiled and said, "Why should I explain? You are at a disadvantage if you are my son?" I looked at Aunt Zhou's big breasts that shook as she walked and said that I was not at a disadvantage, but if I were her son, I would have to eat her mother every day. Aunt Zhou rolled her eyes at me and looked around nervously.
Since Aunt Zhou and I resumed our sexual relationship, we often found opportunities to have sex. We had sex two or three times a month, and our sex life was more stable than that of couples of Aunt Zhou's age. Perhaps because of the "secret" reason, I felt very excited every time I had sex with Aunt Zhou, but there were a few times that left a particularly deep impression on me. One time, Zhou Hao's wife was resting and went out shopping with Xiaobao. I went to have sex with Aunt Zhou, but because Zhou Hao's wife was resting at home, Aunt Zhou refused to do it. I asked Aunt Zhou to lie down by the window of her room and look down, so that if Zhou Hao's wife came back, she would see it. Aunt Zhou was so annoyed by me that she thought my method would work, so she lay down by the window and stared at the cement road below, and asked me to have sex with her from behind. Unexpectedly, when we were halfway through, Zhou Hao's wife really came back with Xiaobao in her arms. Aunt Zhou and I were shocked, but Aunt Zhou remembered that the signal of her TV at home was not good, and she rarely watched TV and had not asked anyone to fix it, so she asked me to fix the TV.
Zhou Hao's wife came back to get the cart because her hands were tired from holding the child. We used to visit each other frequently. When she saw me fiddling with the TV, she thanked me and said that I had worked hard. After Zhou Hao's wife pushed the cart away, Aunt Zhou and I leaned against the window again. Aunt Zhou was afraid that her daughter-in-law would find out that she and I were having sex. She knew that Zhou Hao's wife would not find her at the window, but she still lowered her head, lowered her entire back, and raised her two round buttocks high. I am no longer a teenager. When I was young, I was obsessed with Aunt Zhou's face and breasts. As an adult, I pay more attention to Aunt Zhou's buttocks. In my eyes, the big buttocks of European and American porn stars cannot compare with Aunt Zhou's buttocks. I pulled Aunt Zhou's buttocks apart, exposing Aunt Zhou's plump little pussy, and inserted my cock into it. Watching Zhou Hao's wife pushing the cart downstairs, I rubbed Aunt Zhou's big breasts hard while fucking Aunt Zhou's little pussy desperately.
Aunt Zhou supported herself on the windowsill with one hand, and reached her right hand to her vagina, touching her own clitoris with her still smooth fingers. Maybe Aunt Zhou felt that she was old, and her little cunt was not as tight as before, and could not let me experience the pleasure I used to feel, so when Aunt Zhou touched her clitoris, she clamped my cock with two fingers. Under Aunt Zhou's stimulation, I increased the speed of thrusting, and also pulled Aunt Zhou's ass hard, pulling her anus open. I have never tried anal sex, and Aunt Zhou did not let me touch her anus, but it was still okay for me to touch it like this. Because when I touched her anus, Aunt Zhou would also feel it. "Huzi... Fuck me... Fuck me hard..." Aunt Zhou was touched in the anus by me, and I was fucking her little cunt, and she let out a suppressed moan. I listened to Aunt Zhou's moaning and increased the speed of thrusting. Under the clamping of Aunt Zhou's little cunt and her fingers, I could not hold on for long and ejaculated. At the moment of ejaculation, I pulled my cock out of Aunt Zhou's little pussy and shot all the semen on Aunt Zhou's white ass. Some of it directly shot onto Aunt Zhou's skirt, making Aunt Zhou pout and say that she wanted to change her skirt again.
Another time, Zhou Hao and his wife took their two children back to her parents' home, while my mother took my children to visit my uncle's house. I asked Aunt Zhou to go to my newly renovated house to fuck her. The bed had been bought for the room, but Aunt Zhou said that my wife and I had not slept together yet, so she couldn't sleep first, because it was unlucky. So we played on the floor for a long time. At first, Aunt Zhou knelt on the floor, holding the end of the bed with both hands, and asked me to squat and fuck her little cunt like riding a horse. My crotch hit Aunt Zhou's white ass red. Later, Aunt Zhou simply lay on the floor and let me play with her body.
After all, Aunt Zhou was almost fifty at that time. Although she looked young, she no longer had the abundant physical strength she had more than ten years ago. I was about thirty, in the prime of my life. Because my wife was not as pretty as Aunt Zhou, nor as romantic as Aunt Zhou, my wife and I did not have frequent sex, and I vented a lot of energy on Aunt Zhou. Aunt Zhou lay on the floor, and I held her two legs and fucked her hard. Aunt Zhou was wearing short stockings that day, and I bit her soles through the stockings. Aunt Zhou moaned and shouted: "Don't bite... Auntie, you are in the way... If you bite Auntie again, it will be difficult for me to run..." When I ejaculated and lay on Aunt Zhou, the floor was wet with our sweat.
I was in a very high mood that day, and I had sex with Aunt Zhou twice in a row, which made Aunt Zhou's little pussy swollen. When I opened the door, my mother actually came back with my child. My child called Aunt Zhou grandma when he saw her. Aunt Zhou was a little embarrassed, but she said she was here to see the new house as we had agreed at the beginning, because Zhou Hao bought a new house in the city and needed to decorate it. Of course, my mother didn't doubt anything. She also said that Aunt Zhou's family was well-off, and Zhou Hao's new house must be decorated at a higher level. Aunt Zhou said she only planned to spend more than 100,000 yuan.
Another time, it was a spontaneous moment, also in the summer morning. I was on break that day, and I had an appointment with the factory to go fishing. I went downstairs to the garage to get my motorcycle, and Aunt Zhou just came back from the street to buy vegetables. She was about to go upstairs, and I happened to walk to the last few steps. I stood on the steps and looked at Aunt Zhou. I stood high, and I could see the white cleavage slightly exposed by Aunt Zhou's neckline. Aunt Zhou's breasts were still so full, and the breast flesh on both sides of the cleavage was bulging, which reminded me of the time when I was young in the summer when I played cards at Aunt Zhou's house and peeked at Aunt Zhou's breasts.
Because Zhou Hao and his wife took their daughter to the movies two nights ago, Aunt Zhou and I just found an opportunity to have sex. Aunt Zhou felt a little shy when she saw me staring at her breasts like this. I saw that the corridor was quiet and no one was around, so I pulled Aunt Zhou into the garage. Aunt Zhou knew what I wanted to do by pulling her into the garage, but she still asked me this question. I slapped her on the butt and asked her to lie on my motorcycle. I lifted Aunt Zhou's skirt and started having sex. There was a small window in the garage, and outside the window was a green belt. Occasionally, people would pass by. Aunt Zhou was very scared and asked me to stop. I was in high spirits and didn't want to stop. I hung the raincoat on my motorcycle by the window, covering half of the window and that was it. Aunt Zhou was nervous that day, and her pussy was very tight. I was afraid that a couple who were having an affair would get their genitals stuck because of nervousness, as reported in the news.
"Aunt, your pussy is so tight today, it's so tight that I can't move." I pushed Aunt Zhou's ass hard, holding Aunt Zhou's shoulders with one hand and rubbing Aunt Zhou's big breasts with the other hand. Aunt Zhou didn't take off her clothes, and she didn't let me touch her breasts, saying that people would see it if her clothes were messed up.
"I don't know either. You didn't cover the window well. I'm a little scared." Aunt Zhou kept turning her head to look at the small window, afraid that someone would pass by the window and find out what she and I were doing in the small garage. I simply pulled Aunt Zhou up and slowly moved to the small window, so that she and I could be blocked by the raincoat hanging on the window. Even if someone walked by the window, they could only see half of my figure and would only think that I was taking the hanging raincoat.
Although Aunt Zhou was pressed against the wall by me, she was somewhat relieved. Except that she dared not to moan, she cooperated with my movements. When I was really excited, I hugged Aunt Zhou and pushed my whole body against the wall. One of Aunt Zhou's breasts pressed against the wall by the window, and the other breast pressed against my raincoat, while my hands kept holding her two big breasts. When I ejaculated, I still resisted the tingling pleasure and pushed a few times in Aunt Zhou's vagina, causing Aunt Zhou to scream. When I turned Aunt Zhou's body around, her face was full of orgasm blush, as if she had become the pretty young woman in my memory again. I lowered my head and kissed Aunt Zhou. Maybe it was too excited, Aunt Zhou kissed me back very passionately, and our tongues entangled in each other's mouths for a long time. That casual sexual intercourse was also a more pleasant sexual intercourse in my many sexual lives with Aunt Zhou.
Zhou Hao bought a new house two years later, and it took more than half a year to renovate it, so Aunt Zhou lived downstairs from me for three years. These three years were the sweetest and happiest three years for Aunt Zhou and I. We were secretive, but passionate. I don’t mind Aunt Zhou being older than me, I just blame ourselves for being too confused with our separations and reunions over the years. After Aunt Zhou and her family moved to the city, we rarely met. Sometimes I would go to the city to visit Zhou Hao’s family, but it was impossible for me to have sex with Aunt Zhou. Aunt Zhou would come downstairs to collect rent every three months, but the timing was not good. Either I was not at home or there were too many people at home. But every time we met, we would look at each other silently, letting each other know that we still had each other in our hearts.
The mountains remain green, but beauty is the hardest to keep.
There is reincarnation in the dark. The last time I had sex with Aunt Zhou was in the forest where we had sex for the first time. The first time I had sex, I was 17 years old and Aunt Zhou was 35 years old. The last time I had sex with Aunt Zhou, I was 35 years old and Aunt Zhou was 53 years old. Aunt Zhou was 18 years older than me, and the sexual entanglement between Aunt Zhou and me lasted for 18 years.
That day was the day before Qingming Festival. After dinner, I drove my parents to visit the graves. The cemetery is on the hillside east of the original village. After visiting the graves, my parents and I ran into Aunt Zhou who was visiting Uncle Zhou's grave when we went down the mountain. Aunt Zhou was wearing all black that day, with only the sweater underneath being dark red. Aunt Zhou had some wrinkles on her face, but she was still beautiful, especially when she had a bob haircut with the ends of her hair slightly curled inward under her ears, making her look very fashionable. Compared with my mother, she looked very young and didn't look like someone from the same era at all. Others would rather believe that she was a senior white-collar worker in a big company, rather than a grandmother who took care of the children at home. My mother asked Aunt Zhou why she was alone, and Aunt Zhou said that Zhou Hao and his wife were not free these days, so she came alone. After all, Uncle Zhou had been dead for more than ten years at that time, and it wasn't an integer anniversary, so it would be enough if someone came to visit the grave.
After sending my parents home, I rode my motorcycle to the foot of the mountain. Not far from the entrance to the cemetery, I saw Aunt Zhou coming down the mountain. I was at the bottom of the slope and she was at the top. I looked up at Aunt Zhou, just like when I was a child, I had to look up to see the beautiful Aunt Zhou. Aunt Zhou also saw me and stopped there to look at me for a while. I turned around and slowly walked towards our original village. Not long after, Aunt Zhou followed me. We didn't talk much along the way. I just asked her about her recent situation. She said that she was taking care of Xiaobao at home. Xiaobao has gone to school. She is very relaxed now, but there are not many people she knows in the community. It's a bit boring. It would be better if she didn't move to the city.
After the village was relocated, fewer people went up the mountain. The original mountain road was overgrown with weeds. Aunt Zhou and I finally found the mountain road we walked on. Along that mountain road, Aunt Zhou and I walked to the edge of the forest where we had sex for the first time. I asked Aunt Zhou if she still remembered this place. Aunt Zhou smiled and said, "Of course I remember it. You were only ten years old. You called me directly and said you wanted to have sex. I was confused when I was here."
I turned my head to look at Aunt Zhou, and Aunt Zhou also looked at me, neither of us spoke. I pulled Aunt Zhou to the small pond, the spring water seeping out was only the size of a washbasin, three or four centimeters deep. "Aunt, do you remember where I first fucked you?" I hugged Aunt Zhou and gently bit her earlobe. Aunt Zhou said who could remember, only the approximate location. Aunt Zhou and I arrived at the pine trees, and I only remembered that I could touch my fingers when I held the trunk of the pine tree with both hands. Eighteen years later, the pine tree has grown thicker, and I can't even touch my fingers when I hold it with both hands.
Aunt Zhou lowered her head and looked through the woods, whispering, "I remember there was a stone that looked like a water chestnut next to me. It was quite special. Now I can't see it anymore."
Seeing Aunt Zhou's serious look, I smiled and said to her that we were not the only ones who came here, maybe someone came later and moved the stone away. Aunt Zhou was still looking, and suddenly said happily: "Huzi, it's a stone." I walked over and saw a diamond-shaped stone buried in the not-so-thick soil. Aunt Zhou said that the stone was exposed a lot at that time, and there was not so much mud on it. It might be that the mud and water on it flowed down and accumulated on the stone over the years.
Aunt Zhou was standing by the tree trunk next to the stone. I stood lower, buried my head in Aunt Zhou's chest, and gently rubbed Aunt Zhou's big breasts. The white skin exposed by the sweetheart-neck sweater was still as white and tender as I remembered. I reached into Aunt Zhou's clothes and wanted to unhook her bra, but Aunt Zhou blocked me. She told me not to unhook it, saying that she was old and her breasts were sagging, and it would not look good if she unhooked her bra. I took a step forward, hugged Aunt Zhou and kissed her. Aunt Zhou opened her mouth and welcomed my tongue in. Just like that, I sucked Aunt Zhou's tongue tip while unbuttoning Aunt Zhou's belt. Aunt Zhou was wearing a thin pair of autumn trousers under her casual pants. I reached into Aunt Zhou's autumn trousers and stroked her little cunt through her panties. Aunt Zhou moaned softly, and after a while, she grabbed my hand and inserted it into her panties.
" Aunt, I'm calling you to fuck me." I let go of Aunt Zhou's lips and looked into her eyes and said to her. Aunt Zhou nodded shyly like a young girl and asked me to fuck her from behind, saying that it wouldn't dirty her clothes. Aunt Zhou turned around and put her hands on the tree trunk. Her waist and abdomen were low and her buttocks were raised. Her round big buttocks were still sexy and attractive. I gently pulled off Aunt Zhou's autumn pants and underwear, revealing her white buttocks. There is a lot of fat on the buttocks, which is also the most youthful part of a woman. Aunt Zhou's buttocks have not changed much from many years ago. It is still so white and round. Between her plump buttocks is her little pussy that makes men fall in love with her. Aunt Zhou was also very excited. Her raised buttocks trembled slightly, and the exposed pussy hole also trembled, revealing some tender red vaginal flesh from time to time.
I grabbed Aunt Zhou's buttocks and rubbed them to the sides, and then touched Aunt Zhou's pussy with my hands. It felt a little wet, so I pushed the glans between Aunt Zhou's labia and rubbed Aunt Zhou's labia with the glans. Every time I thrust shallowly, Aunt Zhou would make a heavy gasp. After several thrusts, I finally pushed the glans completely into Aunt Zhou's little pussy. Aunt Zhou is no longer the young woman she used to be. Although the entrance of her pussy feels wet, there is not much water in her vagina, so it is a bit difficult for me to insert it. After a period of thrusting back and forth, there is more vaginal fluid in Aunt Zhou's vagina, and I feel it is smooth, so I thrust hard. My pants have also been pulled back to my knees. Every time I thrust in, the skin of my crotch will stick to Aunt Zhou's buttocks, and I feel Aunt Zhou's buttocks are soft, cool, and smooth. Everything is still so wonderful.
I knew that Aunt Zhou and I would have fewer and fewer opportunities to have sex, so I fucked her particularly hard that day. Aunt Zhou also knew that we would have fewer opportunities to meet, so she twisted her ass to accommodate my insertion. "Aunt, what did you do alone in the past few years? Did you look for another guy?" I asked Aunt Zhou while having sex with her.
"It has been a short time since I moved to the city and I have gone through menopause. It's not the same as you. If it weren't for you, I, your aunt, would have forgotten about sex." Aunt Zhou slightly tucked in her belly, and then suddenly raised her ass to allow my cock to penetrate deeper. I pushed hard against Aunt Zhou's ass, and felt that my glans was wrapped by Aunt Zhou's hot and soft pussy, which was warm and comfortable. I held Aunt Zhou's belly with one hand and reached to Aunt Zhou's chest with the other hand to rub her big breasts. Aunt Zhou's big breasts were still so beautiful in my hands, and they did not become withered because of her age.
That day I was particularly persistent. I grabbed Aunt Zhou's big breasts with both hands and dried all the water in her vagina. Later, I could only hear Aunt Zhou's moans floating in the mountains and forests. When I ejaculated and pulled out my dick, Aunt Zhou cried. I saw that Aunt Zhou's pussy was swollen from my fucking, so I asked Aunt Zhou if it hurt her. Aunt Zhou shook her head and said no, she was just happy. I hugged Aunt Zhou and kissed her again. When I was sorting clothes, I rolled up Aunt Zhou's sweater and put a bra on her. Although Aunt Zhou didn't let me take off her bra, I didn't care about that when I was fucking her. Aunt Zhou's breasts were still so big and white. Although they were a little saggy, they still felt very comfortable in my hands. There were many red marks on Aunt Zhou's breasts, which were caused by my hard grabbing just now. I asked Aunt Zhou if it hurt, and Aunt Zhou said it didn't hurt. When Aunt Zhou spoke, there was a trace of sadness in her eyes. She knew that after this separation, I didn't know when we would meet again.
On the way back, Aunt Zhou walked a little strangely, and it was obvious that her leg was injured. I carried Aunt Zhou for a while and asked her if it was serious and whether Zhou Hao and his wife would find out. Aunt Zhou said it was okay, and she just twisted her foot when climbing the mountain. I took Aunt Zhou to the bus stop back to the city on my motorcycle and watched her get on the bus. After getting on the bus, Aunt Zhou sat in the last row and looked at me through the window until the car disappeared from my sight. At that moment, I thought of the scene in the movie "The Curious Case of Benjamin Button" where the hero and heroine went to the hotel to get a room for the last time. Although they loved each other, they were deeply helpless.
I didn't expect that I would lose Aunt Zhou so soon. One day in mid-May, I came home from get off work and my mother told me that Aunt Zhou was having surgery in the hospital and asked me to take her to the People's Hospital to see Aunt Zhou in the evening. I was stunned and asked my mother what disease Aunt Zhou had. My mother said that it was cancer and the right side of the mother was removed during the surgery. I was stunned and panicked. My mother said that my aunt died of breast cancer.
That night, my mother and I went to the People's Hospital to see Aunt Zhou. Zhou Hao and Aunt Zhou's sister were in the ward. Aunt Zhou looked very pale, but she was in good spirits. When Aunt Zhou saw me, she told me that she was fine and the operation was successful. Aunt Zhou was lying on the bed, and her right breast was obviously gone. I know that her breasts have always been Aunt Zhou's pride. Aunt Zhou, who loves beauty, must be in pain at this time, but in order not to make me sad, she forced herself to smile. I really wanted to sit by Aunt Zhou's bed and hug her and cry bitterly, but I am a man, and my relationship with Aunt Zhou can only be a secret forever, so I could only stand aside and listen to my mother talking to Aunt Zhou.
Aunt Zhou's sister told my mother with tears in her eyes that Xiaofang was careless. She had felt that her mother was not feeling well for a long time, but she refused to go to the hospital for a check-up. Zhou Hao and I went to the smoking room to smoke. I asked Zhou Hao about Aunt Zhou's condition. Zhou Hao said it was not optimistic, but Aunt Zhou did not know the real situation. I was heartbroken when I heard it. During those days, I was in a bad mood and often lost my temper for no reason. My wife asked me what was wrong, and I said it was nothing, and the things at work were annoying.
Aunt Zhou was in good health and good physique. She was doing well after the operation. After Aunt Zhou was discharged from the hospital, my mother and I went to the city to see her twice. In early November, Zhou Hao and his family moved in downstairs from me again. The doctor said that a cheerful mood was good for Aunt Zhou's health. Aunt Zhou said that living in the city was boring, so Zhou Hao accompanied Aunt Zhou to live in the town. During those days, I took my wife and children to play downstairs after work.
Aunt Zhou loves beauty, so she put cotton pads on her right breast, and her figure looks the same as before. Aunt Zhou was also very happy to see me, and she told my wife a lot of things about my childhood. There are some things that I don't remember, but Aunt Zhou still remembers. Aunt Zhou told my wife about when I was a child, I cut grass for pigs. I lent my sickle to a child who was older than me, and I cried because I didn't cut the grass for pigs. My wife laughed when she heard it, but I felt a little uncomfortable. Maybe I had a premonition that Aunt Zhou would leave me at that time, but I didn't want to think about it.
November 12th, the weather was fine. I went home from get off work as usual, and when I saw the tarpaulin outside the corridor, my heart started to panic. I knew that Aunt Zhou must be gone. Aunt Zhou committed suicide by taking sleeping pills. She had heard of many cases where someone in a family got seriously ill and dragged down the whole family. She knew that it would cost a lot of money to treat her, and the money she saved was not enough for her treatment. She wanted to leave the money to Zhou Hao, and she couldn't add burden to Zhou Hao. She chose to die in the demolished house because she thought it was unlucky to die in a new house. Zhou Hao would live in the city in the future, so she couldn't die in the new house in the city. Maybe I am the only one who understands Aunt Zhou's painstaking efforts. I don't know if Zhou Hao knows that Aunt Zhou chose to commit suicide for him.
That night I was lying alone in my small room crying. My wife called me and I quickly wiped my tears. But she could still tell that I had cried. She didn't laugh at me, but just asked me if I was sad. I nodded and said that when I was a child, I spent most of my time at Aunt Zhou's house except for sleeping and going to school. My wife understood my feelings and sat beside me to accompany me in my sadness.
The next day, I took my wife and children to kowtow to Aunt Zhou. Aunt Zhou's portrait was taken when she was in her thirties. At that time, she had a slightly curly hairstyle, very beautiful, and very much like a star at that time. I looked at Aunt Zhou's photo and felt a little dazed. Why do I like Aunt Zhou and like to have sex with Aunt Zhou? Is it because Aunt Zhou is beautiful? My wife knew that I was upset, so she stood beside me silently. I turned my head and looked at my wife, feeling a little guilty . Over the years, I have been thinking about having sex with Aunt Zhou, and never thought about whether it was right or wrong to do so. My wife is not as beautiful as Aunt Zhou, nor does she know how to dress up, but she will eventually be the woman who will accompany me for the rest of my life.
On the day of the funeral, I saw Grandma Zhou and Chen Dapao in the crowd. Grandma Zhou is also old, but in good spirits. Grandma Zhou and Chen Dapao bought a small apartment of 50 square meters in the community, and the old couple lived very comfortably. I heard that Grandma Zhou and Chen Dapao cultivated two large plots of land outside the community to grow vegetables. In the past, the Zhou family was well-off, and Grandma Zhou rarely went to work in the fields. Unexpectedly, she became diligent after following Chen Dapao. Is this the power of love? Not only did Grandma Zhou ignore worldly rumors and conflicts and stay with Chen Dapao, but it also changed Grandma Zhou's living habits.
Seeing Grandma Zhou and Chen Dapao happy, I thought of Aunt Zhou again. What would happen if I married Aunt Zhou when Uncle Zhou died? If Aunt Zhou was happy, would she still die of illness? Thinking of this, I felt helpless again. I don't have the courage to break through this secular shackles, and my beloved Aunt Zhou doesn't have this courage either. Sometimes I hate these secular rumors, they always like to use their own behavioral consciousness to measure other people's things.
During that period, Aunt Zhou often appeared in my dreams. But it was not the scene of having sex with Aunt Zhou that I dreamed of when I was young. Instead, I dreamed of Aunt Zhou and I catching shrimps by the river, playing in the water by the stream, chasing each other on the mountain trails, and playing cards in the old house of the Zhou family. Aunt Zhou's beautiful big breasts always swayed in front of my eyes. Whenever I wanted to touch Aunt Zhou's big breasts, Aunt Zhou would always hold my hand and say, "Huzi, you'd better be my son." Whenever I woke up from the dream, my heart was always empty.
Six years have passed in the blink of an eye. I think Aunt Zhou should be at peace in heaven. Zhou Hao, whom she was most worried about, is now 40 years old and has passed the most dangerous period of his life. Moreover, Zhou Hao inherited Uncle Zhou's eloquent character and became a small cadre in the unit. He lives better than most of his peers in the village.
Six years have passed, and I should have let go of Aunt Zhou, but Aunt Zhou was the most beautiful and best woman in my heart. She must have left something behind, so I decided to let Aunt Zhou stay forever in the words I weave. Forever. Forever