Chapter 1

During the summer vacation of the third year of junior high school, I heard an exciting news. My aunt Li Jingxian wanted to stay in my house for a few days. My aunt has been working hard in first-tier cities in recent years. However, due to the impact of the epidemic, she decided to take a break, close the company, handle the final work, and return to City S. She plans to temporarily stay in my house.

Why am I sexually excited?

Because my aunt has always been my goddess and my fantasy object.

She is 18 years older than me. Since I have memories, she has liked to stick to my aunt. My aunt also likes me very much and always buys me all kinds of snacks, toys, and new clothes for the New Year.

When we were young, we all lived in the third room of my grandma's house. Originally, it was my parents and I, my grandparents and my aunt, and then, as I rolled around and made unreasonable noise, I moved to my aunt's room as I wished and slept together. My aunt probably treated me as a child, always drank the same bed with me and hugged me to sleep. The bed was very crowded, and I would deliberately press it against her chest, put my lower body into the middle of her legs, and pressed my aunt's thigh with little Dingding, smelled my aunt's body and fell asleep sweetly.

If she turned her back to me, I would hug her from behind, cover her chest with her little hands, and gently twist her nipples. Sometimes, after my aunt fell asleep, I would move my body down, my head shrank into the quilt, and sneak her butt with my hands, but I only dared to put it outside my underwear, dared not put it in, and dared not move around, pretending to be a sleeping position. At that time, I didn't know what size, feel, elasticity, and just simply touching my chest or butt would make my heart beat faster. Sometimes my body would be in a strange state, I was addicted to it, crazy infatuation, maybe for a year or two, the thing I most look forward to every day is dark, and then I hugged and slept with my aunt in a hug.

Thinking about it now, my childhood was really at its peak. I only did four things a day, three meals a day

I don’t know if my aunt noticed it in those years, but she didn’t stop it. Until she left home and went to the first-tier city to develop. During this period, she could only see her grandma’s house during the Chinese New Year.

My father also saw his meritorious performance, and his income and qualifications soared. Not long after my aunt left, my family of three also bought a new house and moved out. And I never had an excuse to sleep with my aunt again.

I only realized that my aunt's departure was, on the one hand, because she liked a passionate and hard-working life, and believed in the value of living up to her youth with her dreams. On the other hand, as she grew older, my aunt was always single. Under the pressure of her grandparents to force her to marry, her strong aunt finally chose to leave.

Until this summer vacation, when I heard my father tell my mother to clean up a bedroom and Jingxian was going to live for a while, I almost had to thank God piously. After waiting for so many years, my long-cherished wish was fulfilled and I was finally able to live with my aunt again. This year, I am 15 years old and I am no longer the little kid who is wasting my natural resources. I have marten and cicadas on my waist. My dream aunt is 33 years old and still single. It is gratifying.

Waiting is the most painful thing, it is extremely painful. I slowly calmed down in the torment. My aunt is back. Even if she is single, what can I do?

Sleep together like when I was a kid?

Even if I have thick skin and can open my mouth, my father will be interrupted in the end.

The relationship between aunt and nephew is like a natural barrier, and the difficulty coefficient is second only to that of mother and son. I am a little depressed. I first observe for a while before making a plan.

I thought about it and did it, so I went to the market to buy a few pinhole cameras. I chose and chose them. There were only three places that could be hidden secretly. I didn’t need my room, my master bedroom and my study. After installing it, I waited patiently and observed the overall situation.

Unexpectedly, my aunt didn't wait, and the first person to find the problem was my mother Bai Wenhui

Mom is beautiful, with delicate facial features and a pair of watery eyes, very much like Hong Kong and Taiwan star Wen Bixia, and her figure is also beautiful, about 168cm, slim and well-proportioned, especially her beautiful legs, long and straight, bright and white. But when strangers saw her, the first thing they were attracted to was not their appearance, but their temperament

Mom was born in a scholarly family, quiet and gentle, and elegant. As the family conditions became better and better in recent years, a sense of nobility was revealed in every move. This is a good education for many years. Her own knowledge and material richness work together, and her attitude is very elegant. Her temperament is like an unattainable goddess and cannot be desecrated by anyone.

Even if my body and mind are occupied by my aunt, I am often so beautiful that I am so dazed by my mother. Of course, it is not the only one who is like this. My mother is a great high school teacher. It is said that many male students will be distracted without realizing it during class. When they are discovered by my mother, they will be so embarrassed that they blushed and want to find a crack in the ground.

But there are always exceptions in everything. The existence of Dad seems to be just a matter of saying that behind any goddess you can't get, there is a man who is tired of fucking her. They have been sleeping in separate rooms for several years, especially in the past one or two years. It may be because of work. Dad goes home to eat less and less often, and it happens not to go home at night. Mom's attitude towards Dad has become more and more cold

My family has three rooms, and I will change the study room for my aunt. If I live in one, my father and mother will move back together. I also hope to use this to improve their relationship.

When installing the camera, I did not avoid suspicion for insurance and did not let go of the master bedroom. What if my aunt moved in?

I pretended to be pretending, but I didn’t have the desire to peek at my mother. I didn’t have a mother’s ophthalmologist. My mother is a dignified image of a Virgin. I always feel that peeking at my mother will bring a great sense of guilt.

My mother is a very self-disciplined person. Every day after dinner, she will urge me to study. We will sit opposite me. I study. She reads books. It ends at around 9:30. My mother will chat with me for a few days, then wash and go back to the house to sleep.

Yes, I always firmly thought that my mother would sleep on time because she usually set an example. When I was studying, my mother would accompany me to study and didn’t even look at my phone. How many parents can do it for many years?

But I actually saw a different mother in the surveillance of my phone

On the first day of the camera installation, I went back to the room to debug the effect, switched to my mother's room, and saw my mother leaning lazily against the head of the bed. The air conditioner was probably turned on quite coldly. My mother was wearing short-sleeved pajamas on the upper body, and her slender and beautiful legs were covered with the air conditioner quilt. I didn't see the exposure. I was a little lucky and disappointed. I was very conflicted. My mother put her long hair behind her ears and was chatting with her mobile phone. The night light shone on her beautiful face, with a gentle expression, and a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

At first I didn't care. Maybe she was talking to her best friend about some interesting things, but for three consecutive days, especially on the third day, I turned on the surveillance early. I saw my mother's posture, picked up my phone, posted it for a while, and put it down again. I repeated it many times. Off the screen, I could feel my mother's entanglement. This was definitely not chatting with my best friend. My heart suddenly became tangled, and bad premonition spread throughout my body.

As expected, my mother finally picked up her phone. She must have typed a paragraph and sent it out. Then she felt relieved and waited for the other party's reply. However, this wait was beyond expectations. It took more than half an hour. My mother checked her phone several times, but there seemed to be no new news. Finally, my mother pressed the phone for a while, then threw it away in anger before she started to sleep.

I don't know if my mother slept well this night. I didn't sleep well. Even my dreams were covered with a cloud of haze. I didn't know what to do about my aunt MD's strategy, so I have to open another side plot.

At seven o'clock the next day, my mother asked me to get up on time, with a calm expression without any abnormality. I couldn't help but wonder if I was a little bit over-the-top and thought too much?

Watching my mother cook and eat, I thought to myself that my father was not sexually incompetent, even my beautiful mother could ignore her. I felt that my mother was not worth it.

It was better to Tantan's mouth first. After dinner, I said to my mother who was washing dishes in the kitchen: Dad hasn't been home for three or four days, what are he doing?

I don't know, I'm busy with work, my mother said lukewarmly

No matter how busy you are, you can't go home for a few days. Let your mother stay alone in the empty room. I said half-jokingly, listening to my mother's tone, I knew she didn't care much about her father's affairs.

You are getting more and more lazy, you don’t have to worry about adults’ affairs, study hard after dinner, Mom replied

Is Dad sexually incompetent?

I asked myself silently in my heart, of course I didn't dare to say it, and said honestly: Oh, school will start in ten days, why don't we go shopping in the mall today and buy some clothes

It is said that shopping can cure it. Although mothers are not very keen on these things, who would think that women have too much clothes?

OK, you are growing fast this year, and it's time to buy clothes. We'll pack up later and set off. Mom said as she walked out of the kitchen

As soon as I walked to the dining table, Dingdong, a WeChat message came from my mother's cell phone. I was about to go to the mall to buy some gift for my aunt, but I saw my mother pick up her phone. After a look, her face turned red and even a little shy. The first time I saw my mother's expression, she was so beautiful that she couldn't be as beautiful as a second. She immediately realized that this must be the news that she was late last night. My mother was so close, her legs were stretched straight, and her breathing was a little disordered. What exactly can make my mother's mood fluctuate so much?

I wanted to scare her, or ask her what she was doing, but then I thought about it, and let it go. The bad direction was all my guess, so I quietly left the dining table and returned to the room to change my clothes. While thinking about the gift, thinking about my mother's phone, and thinking about my father's sexual incompetence. If it is true, it will not be passed on to me...

At the age of 15, I have a lot of thought out of thin air!

Just as she was thinking about it, my mother's legs appeared in front of her, stockings!

Mom rarely wears stockings. I don’t know if it’s conservative by nature. She also wears trousers in summer. Under the conditions of her mother, you can definitely make leg molds when wearing stockings. The flesh-colored ultra-thin stockings tightly wrap the slender calves. Through the home sandals, your beautiful toes are exposed, and they are also tightly sewn.

I only saw my mother's lower body, and my lower body actually responded simultaneously. Fortunately, I was still sitting on a chair and the tent was not obvious. Could it be that I have missed my aunt too much recently?

To be honest, my mother's clothes today are definitely not open. The black knee-length skirt is neither long nor short, nor hip-covered. The blue top is also a comfortable style, covering a pair of big breasts. Overall, it does not outline my mother's good figure with a bulge in front and a back. But for some reason, she is so loose in daily life, but exudes a strong hormonal atmosphere, which makes me a little embarrassed.

I looked up at my mother, with bright eyes and white teeth still involuntarily saying: Mom, you are so beautiful today!

Mom smiled and said: You are just skinny, you are smooth-mouthed

Hey, why is your eyes a little dodging? Why is your face red again? Wax that is anti-cold?

Mom, go change your shoes first, I'll be fine soon, I want to comfort my little brother first

Well, I'll drive first, wait until you go to the basement to find me. After my mother said that, she turned around and walked out the door

OK I looked at my mother's butt and responded, waited for a while before I stood up, inheriting my yarn, I have a good capital

Arriving at the mall successfully, my mother took me to buy a few sets of clothes first. I proposed to buy gifts for my aunt. My mother also joked that my aunt was even more close than my mother. She raised me so much that she had never bought her a gift. Everyone in the family knew that I had been kinship with my aunt since I was a child. They all thought it was family affection, but only I knew that family affection was just my shackles. I wanted to turn shackles into clamps. The best gift, of course, was my big dick, but unfortunately I couldn't give it out at the moment. Finally, I picked a necklace from Slovak and put it on my aunt's chest instead of me. It was cheaper.

After buying the necklace, my mother planned to take me home. I remembered that my mother was still empty-handed. This time I bought clothes for my mother to relax. I despised myself a little

I bought it next time. My mother has enough clothes, so I won’t buy it today. I didn’t expect that my mother insisted on leaving.

No, no... Finally, with my filial piety, I finally took my mother to the women's clothing area

I used to rarely buy clothes with my mother and didn’t know her shopping habits, but according to my understanding, although my mother’s personality is gentle and virtuous, she is very decisive in doing things. Today, my mother always feels hesitant and occasionally blushing. I can see that there are a few pieces of clothes that look very good to my mother and also suit her temperament. She only looked at it a few times and didn’t even try it. What’s the situation?

I was about to return empty-handed, and I was a little unwilling to accept it. When my mother took a fancy to a pair of pants again, I tried to instigate: Mom, you haven't bought a single piece of clothing, try this one

Mom was about to talk, and the shopping guide said: Madam, you have a really good temperament and a really good vision. These pants are new in autumn. I just arrived at the store today. With your figure, Madam, I think you are more beautiful than models.

Oh, smart, divine assist, I like you!

Seeing that my mother was a little moved, I quickly signaled to the shopping guide: Help me get a number that suits my mother

Is this your son? You look only in your 30s, you have good care and your skin is so good.

The shopping guide is good at chatting, so I like it again. According to your height, L size is more suitable, but my wife's waist is so thin, I will give you a M size to try

As soon as the words were finished, the pants were handed to my mother. My mother gave me a blank look, took the pants helplessly, walked into the fitting room, and if she didn't try it on, the enthusiastic shopping guide would not be able to get off the steps.

After waiting for about five minutes, my mother came out of the fitting room and walked to the mirror. Since it was M size, the waistline might be appropriate, and her hips seemed a little bit bare. The white pants tightly wrapped around my mother's round and perky butt, etc. Nani, her tight and beautiful buttocks, why are there no traces of her underwear?

I felt like I was struck by lightning, and I was so confused that I didn’t hear anything the shopping guide said. Is it true?

I don't believe my dog ​​eyes, and I don't believe my mother will not wear underwear. In order to further verify, I quickly walked to my mother and deliberately pretended to remove a handbag. My mother bent down to pick it up. I stared at the mirror opposite. The two butts in the mirror were natural, without any flaws or any marks. I smelled my mother's faint body fragrance and stood there, motionless.

No wonder my mother blushed more times today than I have seen in the past ten years. No wonder my ordinary clothes in the morning could make me feel bloody. Because I didn’t wear underwear, my mother exuded a sense of shame and a sarcastic look from the inside out. I couldn’t imagine that my mother, who has always been dignified, virtuous and holy, would go shopping without underwear, and dare to wear stockings and skirts in a vacuum. Why?

Who is it?

Is it a WeChat coercion in the morning?

Or does mom want to try it?

Mom has a tendency to be exposed?

After picking up the handbag, my mother might also feel embarrassed, so she just shook it in front of the mirror, and hurriedly hurriedly hid back to the cloakroom

I looked at my mother's back and could no longer enjoy my big butt. My brain was covered in muddy. With my 15-year-old intelligence, I couldn't control my mother's speed of driving. I followed my mother home in a daze, turned on my phone and looked at the APP on the camera. I gradually woke up. If I want to find the answer, I have to rely on you.