CA-32

Chapter 32: Sister Xueqing and Aunt Liu Want Blankets Too 

“Siyu, I’m a little cold too~♡” Sister Xueqing suddenly spoke up, eyes shining cunningly behind purple eyeshadow. 

She quickly got up, elegantly stepping over the couch between me and Siyu, the scoop of her lavender silk nightgown flashing in front of me. 

Siyu reluctantly scooted aside, ears drooping, lips pouting. 

Sister Xueqing seized the blanket and draped it over all three of us, her gold-rimmed glasses reflecting the TV’s blue light and concealing the desire in her eyes. 

“Sister is so sly…” Siyu muttered under her breath, but she left her hand on my semi-soft shaft and scooted further to the side. 

Her fingertips were cold but teasingly familiar, slowly moving up my inner thigh. 

Sister Xueqing’s hand also snuck over, fingers slick with her own juices and leftover semen wrapped right around my shaft. 

“Mmm~♡ Brother’s cock… still so hot…” she murmured in my ear, violet cologne making my stomach tighten. 

She drew her hand back slowly, pink tongue licking each finger coated with mixed fluids, making satisfied slurping noises. 

“Sister’s taste… mixed with brother’s semen~♡” She deliberately wiped the last bit of white turbidity onto her lips like lipstick. 

Under the blanket, Sister Xueqing suddenly pulled my hand to her smooth crotch. 

I was shocked to discover she was unclothed beneath this outwardly elegant university teacher had come out after her shower not wearing any underwear! 

“Touch sister~♡” She bit her lower lip, legs slightly parting. 

My fingertip instantly sank into moist heat her naturally hairless pussy was slick as a peeled lychee, labia slightly turned out, revealing the pearl-shiny tender flesh inside. 

I gently teased her engorged little bean with my index finger; Sister Xueqing immediately tensed her thighs, eyes misting behind purple eyeshadow. 

Her clitoris was like a ripe cherry, swelling under my kneading. 

When I deliberately scraped the tip with my nail, she trembled as if shocked, a warm stream of love juice gushing forth. 

“Ah~♡… don’t… don’t go so fast…” She gasped, thighs reflexively clamping my wrist. 

I took the chance to slip my middle finger inside her flowing entrance, hooking my knuckle to precisely press her vaginal wall’s G-spot. 

Her cervix immediately sucked my fingertip like a little mouth, inner folds contracting in waves. 

When I added my ring finger and repeatedly scraped in a “come here” gesture, more love juice gushed out. 

I pressed my thumb on her swollen clitoris and drew rapid circles three fingers forming a perfect triangle of stimulation inside her. 

Sister Xueqing’s toes curled, her silk nightgown’s shoulder strap slipping off to reveal half a pink areola. 

“Hah~♡… gonna… gonna break…” She arched her waist like a dying fish, and I slipped my pinky inside her already muddy slit. 

Four fingers stretched her to her limit, her vaginal membrane translucent, clearly showing the outline of my fingers moving beneath her flat belly. 

Her cervical opening sucked my fingertips tightly; when I suddenly pulled them all out then rammed them back in, Sister Xueqing threw back her head in a silent scream. 

Love juice sprayed forth, soaking my entire hand. 

I waved my moist fingers in front of her face she immediately sucked them like a greedy kitten. 

I gently rubbed her swollen clitoris with my index finger again; Sister Xueqing instantly tensed, tears welling in her eyes. 

“Ah~♡… gently… Daddy will hear…” Her trembling voice was tightly suppressed, fingers digging into my thigh. 

Starting with one finger, I slowly explored her tight tunnel. 

Sister Xueqing’s vagina was more mature than Siyu’s, inner folds layered like velvet, reflecting the precision and discipline of a scholar. 

When I added a second finger, her breathing became noticeably ragged, chest heaving. 

“Hah~♡… Little brother’s fingers… play so well…” Sister Xueqing leaned her head on my shoulder, gold-rimmed glasses askew. 

Her cervix sucked my fingertip like a baby’s little mouth, bringing out rivers of warm love juice. 

When three fingers were inside, Sister Xueqing was already shuddering, writhing on my lap like a cat in heat. 

Her nails left red marks on my arm. 

“I’m gonna… gonna come~♡” She suddenly covered her mouth, body jerking violently, her vagina squeezing my fingers like a high-pressure hose. 

Smiling wickedly, I added a fourth finger, stretching her to her limit. 

Sister Xueqing’s pupils instantly dilated, carefully styled long hair stuck to her sweaty neck. 

Her womb convulsed violently, as if trying to expel the invader while also sucking me deeper. 

“Mmm mmm~♡!!” 

Sister Xueqing let out a silent scream, love juice gushing out like incontinence, soaking my palm and the sofa. 

Her climax came fast and hard, her inner walls undulating in waves, completely encasing my fingers. 

“Xiaoxue, what’s wrong?” Uncle Meng suddenly turned, gaze lingering on his daughter’s flushed face. 

Sister Xueqing froze, her vagina clamping so hard she nearly broke my finger. 

“N-nothing, Daddy,” she forced composure, voice husky with desire, “just… choked on some spit…” 

Uncle Meng frowned but turned back to the movie, and Sister Xueqing exhaled in relief, collapsing in my arms, her pussy still spasming. 

“Little brother is so bad~♡” She pinched me, purple eyeshadow smudged by tears. “Made sister come in front of Daddy…” 

I patted her plush buttocks; she immediately turned to present her ass to me. 

I gripped my shaft slick with her juices, rubbing it at her wet entrance for more lubrication, then suddenly changed angle, aiming at that pink daisy. 

“Ah!” 

“Wait… mmm~♡” Sister Xueqing’s protest became a sweet moan when I slowly inserted just a glans, her anal opening clenched tight like a startled clam. 

I patiently lubed that ring of folds with her love juice, thumb gently brushing her exposed clitoris. 

“Relax… let your asshole take it…” I whispered, slowly applying pressure. 

Sister Xueqing’s anal passage was amazingly elastic tight as a virgin’s, but after enough lubrication, my glans gradually stretched open the tender flesh. 

“Hah~♡… so… so full…” Sister Xueqing bit her lip, neatly trimmed nails digging into the sofa. 

When I was fully inside, she sighed in satisfaction, her anal passage clinging to my shaft like a suction cup. 

Uncle Meng suddenly turned again: “Do you guys understand this scene?” He pointed at the TV. 

Sister Xueqing froze, her anal passage clamping involuntarily, nearly making me come on the spot. “Y-yes, Daddy!” Her voice was an octave higher, eyes misty behind her gold-rimmed glasses. 

Uncle Meng nodded and returned to the movie. Sister Xueqing finally relaxed, though her anal passage remained tense, the sensation pushing me to the brink. 

“Slutty sister’s asshole… sucks so tight…” I bit her ear and whispered, beginning slow thrusts. 

Each withdrawal brought out a bit of pink rectal mucosa; each insertion stretched her anal opening perfectly round. 

Sister Xueqing gradually adapted, actively twisting her waist to match my rhythm. 

“Ah~♡… Brother’s cock… fills sister’s asshole so full…” Her voice was saccharine, butt swaying gently with her movements. 

I quickened my pace slightly, shaft thrusting rapidly in her tight rectum, making squelching sounds. 

Sister Xueqing’s anal passage was amazingly accommodating, perfectly taking in every inch. 

Most stimulating was how she could actively contract, sometimes impossibly tight like a virgin’s, sometimes relaxed and accepting like a seasoned woman. 

Slap… slap… Our soft flesh sounds were perfectly masked by the movie’s audio. 

Sister Xueqing bit her lip hard, afraid to let out even a whisper. 

Her nails dug into my thigh, leaving faint red marks. 

Suddenly, I felt a strange sensation my shaft was being pressed by two fingers through the thin rectal wall. 

I looked at Sister Xueqing in surprise; she turned back with a cunning smile. 

She’d snuck her hand under the blanket to massage my shaft through her pussy! 

“Sister’s pussy… wants brother’s cock too~♡” she whispered, fingertips rapidly flicking her clitoris. 

This double stimulation almost made me come on the spot my shaft swelled inside her asshole. 

Sister Xueqing’s juices flowed even more, running down her thigh, leaving a wet patch on the leather sofa. 

Her anal passage contracted with increasing pleasure, rectal folds like countless little mouths sucking my shaft. 

“Ah~♡… gonna… gonna come…” Sister Xueqing suddenly tensed, her anal passage squeezing like a meat grinder. 

Her clitoris stood fully erect, throbbing like a little red bean outside its hood. 

I could hold back no longer, pressing against her deepest point and beginning to ejaculate. 

Thick semen poured in streams into her fiery rectum, scalding her until she trembled. 

“Take it, slut!♡” I growled, pushing her hips down, pressing my glans against her deepest soft spot. 

“Hot… so hot~♡” Sister Xueqing’s eyes rolled back, carefully styled curls stuck to her flushed cheeks. 

Her fallopian tubes produced reverse peristalsis, sucking semen toward her ovaries like bubble tea pearls. 

When I finally withdrew my shaft, her anal passage couldn’t close immediately, white semen mixed with intestinal fluid slowly flowing out, forming a lewd pool on the cushion. 

Sister Xueqing leaned on my shoulder like a satisfied kitten, basking in the afterglow. My semen still lingered in her womb, seeping out with her slight movements, wetting my thigh. 

I was about to tuck my shaft back into my pants when I met Aunt Liu’s blazing gaze. 

She sat at the other end of the sofa, legs tightly pressed together then parting under her red nightgown, eyes full of envy and longing. 

Our eyes met; she gave an almost imperceptible nod. 

Siyu was already curled up, belly rubbing, eyes closed contentedly. Sister Xueqing sprawled in my embrace. 

I subtly signaled to Aunt Liu; she immediately got up and moved toward us, pretending to adjust her dress. 

Now, our positions shifted Uncle Meng on the far left, then Siyu and Sister Xueqing, Aunt Liu and I now on the far right. 

A new dangerous game was about to begin… 

Aunt Liu elegantly tossed her red curls over her shoulder, the neckline of her silk nightgown parting to reveal expanses of snow-white breast flesh. 

Pretending to adjust her seat, she subtly draped one leg over my thigh, fully covering our lower halves with the blanket. 

“The movie’s so exciting~” she said casually, but her red-nailed fingers had already slipped into my robe, gripping my semi-soft shaft. 

Her palm was cool, but with the skills of a mature woman she made me fully erect in just a few strokes. 

“Auntie’s waited so long…” she breathed in my ear, rose perfume making my stomach tighten. 

Her fingertip scraped my sensitive frenulum, thumb circling my urethral opening, “Let auntie taste some too~♡” 

Under the blanket, Aunt Liu suddenly lifted her hips, sliding her nightgown hem up to her waist. 

I was shocked to see she was wearing the red lace panties the pair from her bunny outfit, the crotch already thoroughly soaked. 

Her fingertips hooked the edge, slowly sliding off the last barrier to the middle of her thighs. 

I slid my hand under the blanket my fingertips instantly sank into moisture. 

Aunt Liu’s pussy was completely drenched, love juice running down her thighs, soaking a large patch of the cushion. 

Her labia puffed out slightly, like two blooming petals, the plump clitoris at the tip swollen cherry-red. 

I deliberately circled her clitoris rapidly with my middle finger, while using my index and ring fingers to part her sopping lips, slipping directly into her burning vagina. 

Aunt Liu shuddered, red-nailed fingers digging into the sofa armrest. 

Her vagina was amazingly tight, inner folds sucking my fingers like countless little mouths. 

“Auntie… relax…” I whispered, fingers thrusting rapidly inside, knuckling upward to scrape her G-spot. 

Aunt Liu’s breathing immediately became ragged, her inner thigh muscles tensing, love juice gushing like floodwaters, soaking my whole palm. 

I quickened my thrusts, thumb pressing her engorged clitoris. 

Aunt Liu’s waist arched uncontrollably her vaginal walls began rhythmic contractions, sucking my fingertips like a baby’s mouth. 

I could feel her cervical opening beginning to dilate, a budding flower. 

Uncle Meng was less than a meter away, engrossed in the movie. 

Aunt Liu was completely tense, even her breathing careful. 

The forbidden thrill made my shaft painfully hard, tenting my pajama pants. 

I guided my scalding shaft to her already muddy entrance. 

Her pussy actively swallowed my glans like a hungry little mouth, slick love juice making entry effortlessly smooth. 

“Mmm~♡” Aunt Liu let out a barely audible moan; as soon as my glans went in, her vagina writhed like it was alive, countless tender folds wrapping around my shaft unprecedented tightness. 

I slowly withdrew until only my glans stayed at her moist entrance, then rammed in suddenly. 

Aunt Liu trembled violently, nails digging into my arm. 

Her vaginal walls clamped like spasms, sucking my shaft like countless little mouths. 

“Gently… gently…” She breathed hotly in my ear, but her hips honestly rose to meet me. 

I began a rhythm of nine shallow, one deep nine quick shallow thrusts, then one heavy deep ram, my glans hitting her delicate flower heart. 

Aunt Liu’s breath grew more ragged, her vaginal walls secreting even more love juice, making squelching sounds. 

I changed angle, deliberately grinding my glans against her G-spot. 

Her reaction became even more intense thighs tensing, toes curling. 

“Auntie hasn’t done it all day, her pussy so empty and needy.” 

Now filled by my shaft, satisfaction rose in her heart. 

She boldly turned her head, red lips directly sealing mine. 

This came as a shock, but I soon enthusiastically returned the kiss. 

Her tongue carried the aroma of red wine, nimbly tangling with mine. 

Siyu and Sister Xueqing watched in awe, exchanging glances Mama is so bold! 

We didn’t kiss for long Uncle Meng was too close. 

I turned my full attention to thrusting, small movements but each one deep. 

Aunt Liu also cooperated, lifting her hips slightly to meet me. 

Though we moved gently, Aunt Liu’s pussy was unbelievably tight with Uncle Meng so near, as if countless little hands were massaging my shaft. 

Suddenly, I changed rhythm, switching to a corkscrew thrust. 

My shaft rotated as it moved in and out like a drill. 

The all-around stimulation drove Aunt Liu to new heights her pupils dilated, lips parting soundlessly. 

Every ridge inside was dragged out and twisted back in, creating intense friction. 

“This special effect is impressive,” Uncle Meng suddenly commented. 

Siyu and Sister Xueqing chimed in. 

Aunt Liu froze, her vagina clenching so hard I almost came. 

“Y-yes, it is…” she replied, forcing calm into her husky voice. 

I seized the chance to speed up, my glans heavily grinding her G-spot. 

“Mmm~♡” Aunt Liu bit her lip, tears at the corners of her eyes. 

I dipped a finger in her overflowing juice and brought it to her lips. 

She immediately sucked it in like a baby nursing, greedily licking it clean, even using her tongue to get every drop from between my fingers. 

After dozens of minutes of thrusting, Aunt Liu’s breath grew more ragged. 

Her vagina began rhythmic contractions, waves squeezing my shaft. 

Knowing she was close, I deliberately slowed down, prolonging her pleasure. 

Switching to slow, deep strokes, I’d draw almost all the way out, then push back in at a glacial pace. 

This teasing torture drove Aunt Liu nearly mad her waist twisting involuntarily, seeking more friction. 

Wickedly, I paused just as she reached the brink of climax, only my glans lightly teasing her swollen clitoris. 

Siyu and Sister Xueqing watched from the corners of their eyes, both rubbing their own thighs if Uncle Meng weren’t here, they’d already be fingering themselves. 

“Hah~… gonna… gonna come…” Aunt Liu cried out soundlessly, carefully styled hair stuck to her sweaty neck. 

Her womb convulsed violently, opening and closing like a baby’s mouth. 

“Husband… deeper…♡” Aunt Liu’s lips suddenly pressed to my ear, voice sweet as melted honey, with a trembling moan, “You can… still go deeper…♡” 

I gripped her slender waist with both hands and thrust upward hard  

“Ah~♡!” 

Aunt Liu threw back her snow-white neck, a high, wanton cry escaping her throat her cervical opening, like a soft little mouth, instantly swallowed the tip of my glans. 

Her vaginal walls writhed madly, like countless little mouths sucking my shaft, her cervix tightly gripping my corona, bringing unprecedented tightness. 

Squelch… squelch… With a lewd sound, my glans finally pushed past her final defense. 

Aunt Liu’s cervix, like a budding flower, was slowly stretched open by my glans. 

I could clearly feel her uterine walls were even hotter and softer than her vagina a searing, enveloping sensation, the lining licking my tip like countless slick little tongues. 

A bulge was visible on her lower belly that was the shape of my glans inside her womb. 

Her entire womb convulsed, her cervix opening and closing like a baby’s mouth, each contraction bringing astonishing suction. 

I let my glans draw circles in her uterus, feeling those fine folds scraping my corona. 

“Hah~♡… went… went inside… husband’s glans… in my womb…♡” Aunt Liu’s fingertips dug into my shoulders, red-nailed tips leaving crescent marks. 

Her waist writhed like a snake, her hips sinking to let my shaft go even deeper. 

I pressed one palm on her flat belly, gently pushing down, my waist thrusting up  

Pop! 

With a near-silent sound, my glans completely broke through her cervical barrier, burying itself fully in her warm womb. 

Aunt Liu’s pupils suddenly contracted, lips parting in a soundless, blissful moan: “Yah ah~♡!!!” 

“Husband… husband’s cock… hit the deepest part of my womb…♡” 

I began fucking her womb, each withdrawal feeling her cervix grip like a rubber band, each entry feeling her womb actively swallowing. 

Her uterine lining secreted a thicker fluid than love juice, lubricating my movements. 

As I continued, I could clearly feel her cervix gradually relaxing, from initial tight resistance to eager cooperation. 

“Ah~♡… womb… womb is stretched open… so full…♡” Tears seeped from the corners of Aunt Liu’s eyes, her womb pulsing with a strange rhythm, as if living, wrapping around my glans. 

Whenever my corona scraped a particularly sensitive spot deep inside, her entire lower belly would spasm, love juice gushing forth like water released from a dam. 

Her uterine lining, hotter and softer than her vagina, was like being enveloped by countless wet little tongues, every tiny movement massaged by their caress. 

I slowly withdrew a little, then rammed in suddenly  

This time, I used a new technique: when fully inserted, I made small, rapid tremblings, letting my glans grind her cervical opening. 

This fine but high-frequency stimulation drove Aunt Liu wild she clawed red marks into my back, her womb convulsing in waves. 

Squelch~♡ 

Lewd water sounds overflowed from our junction Aunt Liu’s womb was like a greedy little mouth, swallowing more with each thrust. 

Her belly even showed the clear outline of my shaft moving beneath, rising and falling with my actions. 

“Mengli, what’s wrong? Your face is all red.” Uncle Meng suddenly turned, looking at Aunt Liu quizzically. 

Aunt Liu froze, her womb and vagina clamping so tightly around my shaft I almost came on the spot. 

Her fingertips dug into my thigh, but her voice was forcibly calm: “I… just hot… need some water…” 

Uncle Meng frowned but got up to go to the kitchen. 

As he passed us, Aunt Liu’s womb convulsed violently, her cervix sucking my glans like a baby’s mouth, love juice gushing like incontinence, soaking my scrotum. 

When Uncle Meng’s footsteps faded toward the kitchen, Aunt Liu collapsed against me, red lips at my ear, panting, “Husband…♡ Please… fuck your wife’s womb to death…♡ Spurt… all your semen into me…♡” 

I couldn’t hold back any longer grabbing her plush buttocks, I began frenzied piston-thrusting. 

My shaft pumped rapidly in her tight womb, each stroke ramming her deepest soft spot, making sticky squelching sounds. 

I switched to a special drilling motion withdrawing from her womb, then pressing my glans to her cervical opening and twisting in like a drill. 

This angle let my corona scrape every fold of her uterine lining. 

Aunt Liu’s reaction reached unprecedented intensity her legs stiffened, toes curled, vagina and womb simultaneously clenching so hard she nearly pushed me out. 

I deliberately changed angle, letting my shaft enter at a slant stimulating her G-spot, while my glans scraped a particularly sensitive spot on her uterine wall. 

Aunt Liu’s reaction became even more violent pupils dilated, lips trembling, unable to speak, only making intermittent whimpers. 

Slap! Slap! Slap! 

Aunt Liu’s lewd cries rose higher and higher, though tightly suppressed, becoming sweet moans: “Hah~♡… husband… too fast… womb… womb is going to be pierced…♡” Her fingertips clawed the sofa, carefully styled hair sticking to her sweaty neck, her round breasts bouncing violently, nipples seeping crystalline juice. 

I saw Uncle Meng coming back with the water and rammed in one last time, pressing my shaft against Aunt Liu’s uterine wall, then stopped. 

Just as Uncle Meng returned with a glass, Aunt Liu suddenly tensed all over  

“Here, drink some water.” 

The glass reached her hands at that moment, a violent earthquake erupted deep inside her, her cervix sucking my swollen glans like a suction cup. 

I groaned, the semen I’d been holding back spurting out in a torrent. 

Scalding semen poured directly into her womb I could feel with each pump, her uterine cavity convulsing in turn. 

Her cervix swallowed every drop like a baby nursing, greedily locking it all inside. 

Her belly rounded slightly, womb swollen with semen. 

“Ugh!” 

Aunt Liu nearly dropped the glass, legs clamping my waist as she shook violently. 

Bending to take the glass, she pressed her red lips to my earlobe and mouthed: “It… it went inside…♡ My scorching womb is being rinsed with thick semen, my cervix swallowing like a thirsty throat.” 

Uncle Meng watched his wife’s arched back, handing her a tissue: “Why are you sweating so much?” 

“Th-the movie is just so intense…” Aunt Liu raised her flushed face, womb still contracting to squeeze out every drop. 

She suddenly stiffened Uncle Meng was bending to pick up a cushion she’d knocked over, only thirty centimeters from where we were joined. 

This realization made her womb convulse again I could even feel my glans dented by contracting flesh. 

She coughed suddenly, deliberately shifting the blanket to cover our mingled juices on the sofa. 

When Uncle Meng finally sat back down, Aunt Liu’s womb had already taken seven thick loads, her belly subtly rounded. 

Under cover of adjusting the blanket, she subtly slid my half-soft shaft out a bit, letting her cervix lock the remaining semen deep inside. 

I could feel her womb squeezing, as if trying to keep every drop inside. 

Her cervix pulsed like a living thing, sometimes relaxing, sometimes clamping, as if conducting some arcane ritual. 

When we finally parted, an audible pop came from between her legs, followed by a flow of mixed juices down her inner thigh. 

“Thank you, Husband…” She raised her glass to Uncle Meng, but under the blanket, her toes traced circles on my calf, still-wet womb lightly trembling with afterglow. 

When she stood up after the credits rolled, her womb gave a soft squelch the semen on her inner thigh slowly running down her snowy skin. 

Soon, the movie ended, and Aunt Liu and I tidied ourselves up before the film was over; I tucked my shaft back into my pants. 

After the movie, we each washed up and went to our rooms to sleep.