(I took a deep breath. Even though I knew what was coming, the innate human curiosity still compelled me to click on the video.)
The video began:
Right from the start, the content on the screen left me utterly stunned.
Under the warm white light, Zhao Chenyu and Aunt Ouyang stood completely naked on the carpet beside the bed, tightly embracing each other, lost in a deep, passionate kiss. The air instantly filled with a lewd atmosphere.
I paused the video and rubbed my temples. I hadn't expected it to start so intensely. After a brief pause, I closed my eyes, allowing my heartbeat to settle. When I opened them again, I couldn't help but glance at Chu Yun beside me. He was still engrossed in his game, completely oblivious to everything around him. Only then did I lift my phone and continue watching.
"Mmm…! Mmm…! Hmm…" The sticky, wet sounds of kissing directly invaded my brain through the headphones, stimulating my nerves. On the screen, their heads nestled together, swaying left and right in perfect harmony, like performing a lewd symphony. Aunt Ouyang's wavy, long hair swayed gently, shimmering with a glossy black sheen under the light. Her arms were draped over Zhao Chenyu's shoulders, tightly wrapped around his neck. Her firm, full breasts pressed tightly against Zhao Chenyu's solid chest muscles, squeezed into an enticing, rounded shape by his firm pecs, exuding an irresistible, seductive allure. Zhao Chenyu's hands roamed freely over Aunt Ouyang's beautiful back and buttocks, fondling the plump, curvy mounds between his fingers, shaping them into strange forms that quickly returned to their perfect peach-like shape when he released them. Aunt Ouyang's legs were pressed tightly together, her buttocks trembling slightly, radiating an irresistible temptation, whispering a prelude of ambiguity and desire.
Staring at Aunt Ouyang and Zhao Chenyu kissing, I was reminded of the times I had kissed Aunt Ouyang. It hadn't been this lewd; it had been filled with warmth. But… why did I feel that Aunt Ouyang seemed to be enjoying herself much more now than when she kissed me? Was it because I closed my eyes when we kissed?
Unable to bear watching Zhao Chenyu's violation of Aunt Ouyang any longer, I shifted my attention to the surroundings.
According to Zhao Chenyu, they were in the master bedroom on the second floor. The master bedroom was quite spacious, decorated in a luxurious yet understated red wooden style. The pale yellow curtains by the window had been drawn shut. The large red bed was positioned against the window, its headboard intricately carved with dragons and phoenixes, already covered with bright red bedsheets. I wasn't sure if Zhao Chenyu had done it on purpose, but the color of the bedding resembled what one might use for a wedding. On the other side of the bed was a nightstand, and further ahead were a dressing table, a wardrobe, and the ensuite bathroom.
I wasn't sure where Zhao Chenyu had placed the camera, but from the eye-level perspective, Aunt Ouyang and Zhao Chenyu were centered in the frame, and their entire bodies were clearly visible.
On the carpet beside the bed, Aunt Ouyang's mermaid skirt and a black lace bra were scattered, with Zhao Chenyu's underwear draped over them.
"The sound of their lips parting was slick and lewd.
"Mmm…" Aunt Ouyang let out a soft moan. They exchanged a glance, and she was pulled back into Zhao Chenyu's embrace, tilting her head to rest gently against his shoulder.
How could Aunt Ouyang be so obedient?
Just as I hesitated, Zhao Chenyu moved—specifically his waist. He pulled his hips back, and from the tight contact between their lower bodies, a thick, fleshy rod suddenly emerged—Zhao Chenyu's cock.
Was Zhao Chenyu really going to penetrate her now?
I sat up in shock, staring blankly at the screen. Afraid Chu Yun might notice, I slowly leaned back against the headboard.
On the screen, after pulling his cock out to a certain length, Zhao Chenyu thrust his hips forward, pushing in again.
"Ah..." Auntie Ouyang let out a soft moan, her hands gripping Zhao Chenyu's shoulders tightening slightly.
Was he really inside her? Even though I knew this scene was coming, how could it happen so quickly?
"Lan-jie, your thighs are so tight and fleshy, it feels amazing. Your pussy is dripping wet too. Even though we're outside, it's still so smooth, hehe," Zhao Chenyu whispered into Auntie Ouyang's ear.
"Mmm... you little rascal... always full of... mmm... dirty ideas!" Auntie Ouyang chided him with her words, but her legs remained tightly clamped.
Only then did I realize that Zhao Chenyu hadn't actually penetrated her. Instead, he had thrust into the "triangular zone" formed by Auntie Ouyang's plump inner thighs and her private area.
"Who told my Lan-jie to be so beautiful everywhere, so enticing in every way," Zhao Chenyu said as he increased the speed of his thrusts into Auntie Ouyang's "thigh crevice," even producing a rhythmic slapping sound.
"Mmm, slow down... you little brat! Don't rub like that... ah, uh..." Auntie Ouyang moaned seductively. Even though Zhao Chenyu hadn't entered her body, his hot cock rubbed against her delicate labia and sensitive clitoris with each thrust. Yet, her aroused vagina remained unfilled and unsatisfied, intensifying the unbearable, tingling sensation.
"Alright then, how about Lan-jie giving me a blowjob?" Zhao Chenyu seized the opportunity to make a request.
"What?" Auntie Ouyang looked up, puzzled.
"A blowjob, using your mouth, just like I did earlier," Zhao Chenyu explained, meeting her gaze.
"You've got quite the nerve, you little servant!" Auntie Ouyang pinched Zhao Chenyu's chin.
"Hehe, how about it, Lan-jie?" Zhao Chenyu hugged Auntie Ouyang, swaying her body gently from side to side.
I swallowed hard, my heart lodged in my throat.
In my mind, I chanted, Don't agree, don't agree, don't agree...
"You have to let go of me first. How can I do anything with you holding me so tight?" Auntie Ouyang scolded with a laugh.
"Oh, right, right!" Zhao Chenyu first pulled his cock out from between Auntie Ouyang's thighs. As he withdrew, a drop of her fluids dripped from the tip. Then he released her body. Auntie Ouyang took a step back, but her legs visibly wobbled.
"Be careful, Lan-jie," Zhao Chenyu reminded her.
"So eager for me to use my mouth on you?" Auntie Ouyang teased, brushing her wavy hair back with a smile.
"Yes! Not just your mouth, Lan-jie—your hands, your delicate feet, your honey pot, your asshole..." Zhao Chenyu didn't hold back his ambitions, and it was unclear why he dared to say such bold things.
"Stop it! Asshole? How disgusting!" Auntie Ouyang quickly cut him off.
Aunt Ouyang glanced down at Zhao Chenyu's erect cock. Zhao Chenyu deliberately tensed his abdomen, making the thick member twitch before her, a rather intimidating sight. She reached out and grasped Zhao Chenyu's large cock, her fair, delicate fingers wrapping around the dark, rigid shaft, creating a stark contrast in color.
"What a big one..." Aunt Ouyang murmured softly. After stroking it a couple of times, she added, "Why is it so sticky..." She trailed off mid-sentence, suddenly remembering the reason, and promptly fell silent. With the red veil covering her face, I couldn't tell if she was blushing.
"Hehe," Zhao Chenyu just chuckled foolishly, staying quiet.
"What are you standing there for? Go wash it!" Aunt Ouyang commanded him.
"Ah... it's not dirty..."
"Go now!" Aunt Ouyang scolded him again in a hushed tone. Zhao Chenyu had no choice but to waddle off toward the nearby bathroom, his stiff cock swinging with each step.
Aunt Ouyang watched his retreating figure, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. Beneath the red veil, her delicate lips curved upward slightly.
What was Aunt Ouyang thinking? Why was she being so accommodating to Zhao Chenyu? Could it really be that his large cock made her feel that good?
Was that all it took?
As my thoughts wandered, the video flickered for a moment, likely due to editing.
By now, Zhao Chenyu was standing in front of Aunt Ouyang again. The shot captured their profiles—on the left, the muscular, tanned Zhao Chenyu, and on the right, the fair, seductive, and curvaceous Aunt Ouyang. A thick, rigid cock stretched between them, resembling the letter "H." The right side of the "H" slowly crouched down, the massive cock pointing straight at her delicate face, veins bulging and twitching slightly, as if impatient.
"You naughty boy, have you been longing for this for a while?" Aunt Ouyang asked with a light laugh, looking at the glans nearly touching the tip of her nose.
"Mhm, I think about it every day, even in my dreams!" Zhao Chenyu nodded eagerly, like a woodpecker.
"Then what should you do?" Aunt Ouyang continued.
"Of course, I should be Lan Jie's little lover, letting my Lan Jie experience the joy of sex, making her a truly happy and fulfilled woman—fulfilled in every sense of the word, hehe." Zhao Chenyu raised his hand as if giving a speech, his tone full of emotion.
"You little rascal... you're absolutely right!" Aunt Ouyang tilted her head to the side, smiling. "Well then, your Lan Jie will keep you company to the end."
"Ah, Lan Jie, I love you! You're my goddess!" Zhao Chenyu exclaimed, making Aunt Ouyang cover her mouth with a giggle.
"Alright, little one, stop shouting. Be careful not to disturb the neighbors," Aunt Ouyang chided him.
"Don't worry, Lan Jie. The soundproofing here is excellent, the greenery is lush, and the neighbors are far apart. No one will hear no matter how loud we get." Zhao Chenyu grinned mischievously, his eyes gleaming with implication.
"Get out of here!" Aunt Ouyang swatted him playfully. She lifted her hands, gripping the base of his shaft, examining it from the side, then lifting it for a closer look, studying it carefully.
"It's ugly, smelly, thick, and hard," Aunt Ouyang said disdainfully, though her hands struggled to hold it firmly.
"But it can fill you up and make Lan Jie feel good," Zhao Chenyu added, earning a glare from Aunt Ouyang as she gently stroked his cock.
"Feels good... Lan Jie, use your mouth."
Aunt Ouyang did not respond to him. Her gaze fixed on the firm, scorching rod in her hand, she swallowed hard, then parted her full, sensual red lips, opening them as wide as she could, and took the massive glans into her mouth.
"Ah—" Zhao Chenyu let out a low groan.
Aunt Ouyang's delicate lips were already stretched taut. She continued to swallow the purplish-red glans bit by bit until her red lips were pressed firmly against the coronal ridge of the shaft, as if embedded into it.
Zhao Chenyu cried out in ecstasy, and my heart shattered into pieces on the floor.
Aunt Ouyang… was giving Zhao Chenyu a blowjob…
On the screen, Aunt Ouyang swallowed once more, then lifted her head to glance at the smug Zhao Chenyu. For some reason, the corners of her stretched lips curled slightly upward as she shook her head gently and continued to swallow inch by inch of Zhao Chenyu's thick, veiny shaft.
"Mmm—" With every bit of progress Aunt Ouyang's head made, with every bit of Zhao Chenyu's shaft that disappeared into her mouth, my body grew colder. Until Aunt Ouyang's muffled moans indicated she could swallow no more.
Yet she had only managed to take in about one-third of Zhao Chenyu's length. Zhao Chenyu, lost in pleasure, tilted his head back and closed his eyes.
What pleased him even more was that Aunt Ouyang's head began to bob back and forth, her mouth working up and down along the shaft.
"Ah! So good! This is incredible!" Zhao Chenyu groaned again.
"Mmph! Mmph!" I stared intently at the screen. Aunt Ouyang's mouth was straining, her expression growing uncomfortable, her brows furrowed, and her cheeks puffed out. Finally, she pulled the shaft out of her mouth.
"Such a big one, how is it so huge?" Aunt Ouyang gasped in amazement.
"If it weren't this big, how could I satisfy Sister Lan?" Zhao Chenyu held his cock, aiming it at Aunt Ouyang's red lips. Once again, she took the saliva-slicked shaft into her mouth.
At that moment, something magical happened with the special effects—the red veil on Aunt Ouyang's face suddenly vanished. Most of the lower half of her face was now exposed, leaving me utterly stunned.
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