Chapter 3 Part 2: Fears and Consequences
The thought stabbed into my mind like an icicle!
I bolted upright and looked down at the mess between my legs, my face going pale.
"Why… why didn't you pay attention!" My voice trembled, tinged with reproach.
"I… I felt too good… didn't notice…" He looked a bit wronged, but his gaze on me stayed full of infatuation.
Suddenly he leaned in, licked the sweat beading on my neck, and stared hotly at my lower body smeared with semen and juices: "Auntie… you're so beautiful… down there… so beautiful, too…"
A wicked fire flared.
Fear, shame, and unmet desire tangled together.
Seeing his still half-erect, fluid-smeared thickness, a crazier idea rose.
"You little troublemaker… look at the mess you made…" I panted, with a reckless abandon of breaking the pot, bent down, and before his startled eyes, opened my mouth and swallowed his still-thick shaft covered in our mixed fluids!
The sharp musk flooded my mouth, but I didn't pull back.
I used my tongue to carefully, almost reverently, clean, licking away the residue, feeling it revive, swell, and harden to iron in my mouth.
My lips wrapped the big glans, mimicking a sucking motion; my tongue circled the sensitive corona and meatus.
"Ah… Auntie… don't… dirty…" Xiaokai gasped, his body taut, fingers threading through my hair.
"Not dirty… all of Xiaokai's… Auntie will take it…" I mumbled, working harder, making wet sucking sounds.
This submissive act brought a strange, depraved pleasure.
When I felt him about to erupt again, I didn't dodge rather, I went deeper, relaxing my throat.
"Auntie… I… I'm gonna cum… in your mouth!" he growled, hips snapping forward!
Scalding, thick jets with that unique tang blasted deep into my mouth!
The quantity stunned me, quickly filling my mouth and even making me choke.
I forced down the discomfort, my throat working to swallow that young lifeblood.
What I couldn't swallow in time trickled from the corners of my lips, dripping onto my chest and the sofa.
When I finally raised my head, a thread of white still clung to my lips; Xiaokai's eyes were full of shock, satisfaction, and a near-fanatical reverence. "A-Auntie… you… you swallowed?"
I licked the corner of my mouth, tasting the salty tang, and felt a numb abandon fill me.
"Mm… Xiaokai's… Auntie likes it…" I heard my own most wanton voice, a stranger to me.
Meanwhile, in my bedroom at home, the atmosphere was equally heated and chaotic.
Wang Li looked down at Xiaoyu beneath her. The kid was fine-featured, but naked revealed a strong build, clear abs. At that moment, he was plowing hard into her.
Wang Li wore a deep-V red silk nightdress today, setting off her proud C-cup breasts more dramatically.
She lay on her back on the bed, legs spread wide over Xiaoyu's hips, swaying with each of his powerful thrusts, waves rippling in her breasts, dazzlingly white.
"Ah… Xiaoyu… so good… are Auntie's tits… big? Soft?" Wang Li panted, kneading her ample breasts and pushing the dark red tips toward Xiaoyu's mouth.
Xiaoyu's gaze burned, bewitched by those huge breasts; he lowered his head urgently to take one, sucking and biting hard, while his other hand kneaded the other mass roughly.
"Big… so big… so soft… Auntie's tits… bigger than in the videos… whiter, too…" he mumbled, his thrusts fast and deep. "Fuck… Auntie's pussy… so plump… so much juice… gripping my cock so good…"
"Ah… harder… fuck Auntie… wreck Auntie's big tits and fat pussy…" Wang Li cried out in abandon, reveling in the fierce pounding of a young body.
Though Xiaoyu's size wasn't as shocking as Xiaokai's, his technique seemed better; he always found her most sensitive spot to grind.
"Yes… right there… Xiaoyu… you're so good… Auntie's coming… ah… cum for Auntie… cum in Auntie's slutty pussy…"
"Auntie… I… I'm gonna cum too!" Xiaoyu growled, his movements wild.
"Cum… cum inside… Auntie's in the safe period… don't worry…" Wang Li cried deliriously, her legs wrapping tight around his waist.
Xiaoyu's body went taut; hot spurts of semen shot unreservedly into Wang Li's deepest place!
Wang Li climaxed simultaneously, her body trembling violently, her core sucking greedily at that scalding essence.
Afterward, Xiaoyu lay panting atop her.
Wang Li stroked his sweat-slick back, her gaze hazy.
Chen Fang's warning flashed in her mind, a flicker of unease (the "safe period" isn't absolutely safe), but the satisfaction of her body quickly washed it away.
Looking at Xiaoyu's young, handsome face, a twisted possessiveness rose within her.
"Xiaoyu…" Her voice was languidly seductive. "Was Auntie's slutty pussy… tasty?"
Xiaoyu lifted his head, still dazed, and nodded.
"Then… want to taste Auntie's milk?" Wang Li teased deliberately, pushing her chest up. Though not lactating, a tiny bit of clear fluid had formed after the sucking.
Curious, Xiaoyu eyed the moist tip, hesitated, then leaned in and licked lightly.
"Mm… good boy…" Wang Li sighed in satisfaction and hugged him tighter. In her heart, she plotted to try new tricks next time she had to make Xiaoyu even more enthralled than Chen Fang did on her end.
When I dragged my sore body home, still carrying the scent of lust and the tang of semen in my mouth, Xiaoyu had already returned and was in the kitchen pouring water.
Seeing me, his gaze flickered; a faint unnatural flush touched his face, and he had a hint of body wash scent not the one we usually used at home.
"Mom, you're back." His voice sounded a bit unnatural.
"Mm, went shopping with Aunt Wang Li, just got back." I tried to act calm, cinching my coat tighter, afraid he'd smell anything.
Looking at his fine-featured profile, thinking Wang Li might have been under him at that very moment, a strange sourness and… jealousy rose in me.
The thought frightened me.
"Oh." Xiaoyu didn't ask further; he took his water back to his room.
I leaned against the door and the exhaustion crashed over me like a wave.
A dull ache throbbed between my thighs, a reminder of Xiaokai's savage girth.
The taste of his semen seemed to linger in my mouth.
What terrified me more was the condom had slipped!
He came inside!
I dashed to the bathroom, turned on the shower, and let the warm water scour my body, scrubbing my lower parts desperately, trying to wash away any lurking risk.
But deep in my body, that fullness from being flooded with young semen and the twisted satisfaction would not wash away.
Looking at the flushed, hazy-eyed woman in the mirror, with kiss marks on her neck, I felt a deep terror.
This "education" was completely out of control.
Not only had we failed to keep the situation in hand, we were sinking deeper into the quagmire of desire.
And Wang Li?
Was she, like me, forgetting the initial fear in indulgence?
And our sons… had they truly been "educated"?