Shen Lijuan was a woman with a bitter fate. Barely a month after marrying into the village, her husband died. The villagers whispered that she was a jinx, a husband-killer. Others might not know the truth, but how could Shen Lijuan not? It was all because her husband, Gensheng, couldn't control himself. Smitten by her beauty, he spent days on end ravishing her at home. She enjoyed it, sure, but Gensheng? He was done for—exhausted to death.
"He died and got off easy, but I'm the one left suffering, living like a widow all these years!" Shen Lijuan grumbled inwardly, glancing at Longgen.
The boy was quite handsome—sharp brows, bright eyes, standing about 5'11" tall. Though only in his early twenties, he had a sturdy build. Such a pity, though—he was impotent. Couldn't perform in bed.
Being impotent was bad enough, but then a bolt of lightning struck, frying his brain and leaving him dim-witted. On top of that, abandoned by his parents, Shen Lijuan felt a pang of pity and treated Longgen with extra care.
Longgen, unaware of his aunt's thoughts, was scheming in his head. One look told him she was in heat. In the countryside, with no card games, drinking, or karaoke to pass the time, what else could a lonely woman do but fantasize about some action?
'Not touch? Then I'd be a real idiot. Aunt's breasts are huge. But if I touch, I might give myself away.' Longgen wasn't dumb. If he got carried away, his "impotence" cover would be blown.
'Screw it! Why pass up a freebie? My impotence is cured, and I can keep playing the fool! Damn it, I'm touching. Gotta touch! Eighteen kinds of touching…'
"Hehe, A-Aunt, touch, touch…" Longgen drooled, grinning foolishly, eyes locked on Shen Lijuan's full chest. So big, so plump, and braless, swaying temptingly.
Shen Lijuan snapped out of her thoughts, her cheeks flushing slightly. If anyone else had said that, she'd have slapped them silly. But seeing it was her "foolish" cousin, she let it slide.
Thinking of Longgen's pitiful state and her own unbearable loneliness, she gently loosened one side of her dress. A plump, white mound, like a steamed bun, slipped out, with two red cherries trembling slightly atop.
"Little Long, come, put your hand here. Aunt will let you touch…" Shen Lijuan grabbed Longgen's hand and pressed it onto her soft chest. "Mmm… ah…"
Longgen, playing dumb, followed her lead and finally touched the soft mound. So big, so soft, so elastic—a warm sensation spread through his palm!
Rub, knead…
"Mmm, Little Long, use a bit more strength…" Shen Lijuan's desires flared, the sensitive touch sending heat coursing through her body.
Longgen kept up his silly grin, acting clueless. Hearing her ask for more force, he eagerly intensified his efforts, kneading vigorously, watching the two "buns" morph into various shapes.
"Mmm, Little Long's so good…" Shen Lijuan was losing control, her lower body starting to flood.
But Longgen suddenly stopped.
Confused, Shen Lijuan opened her hazy eyes, noticing his odd expression. She quickly asked, "Little Long, what's wrong? Doesn't Aunt feel good? Are they not big enough?"
Longgen smirked inwardly but shook his head, his face dimming with a hint of sadness.
"Then what's the matter?" Shen Lijuan pressed.
Longgen lowered his head, sounding heartbroken. "A-Aunt… Little Long, Little Long misses Mommy. M-Mommy used to let me suckle, t-touch and suckle. Touching Aunt's boobies… makes me miss Mommy…" As he spoke, Longgen even wiped away a tear.
"Huh? That's all?" Shen Lijuan relaxed instantly. She thought he missed his mother, but he just wanted to suckle. Suckling was fine, wasn't it? She was right here, even if she had no milk…
Shen Lijuan lifted Longgen's shoulders, her watery peach-blossom eyes speaking volumes. "Little Long, if you want to suckle, then suckle Aunt's. Aunt's breasts are good—big and soft, even bigger than your mom's. Come, suck…"
"R-Really?" Longgen's eyes widened with fake joy. He reached out, lifting Shen Lijuan's breasts as if weighing goods, muttering thoughtfully, "Seems like Aunt's boobies are bigger… but I don't know if they taste good…"
Shen Lijuan gave a charming smile. "Taste them, and you'll know, won't you?"
"Mm, Aunt, then… then I'll suck?" Longgen stared intently at the two red buds on her chest, his hands unconsciously rubbing together.
They were no ordinary size—at least a D-cup. Round, full, and swaying like a tidal wave. Absolute weapons!
Smack, slurp, slurp… Longgen sat up on the bed, hands kneading the two "buns," rubbing and squeezing.
Suddenly, he opened his mouth wide, engulfing a cherry and sucking hard, making loud slurping noises.
"Mmm, ah…" Shen Lijuan's body trembled, her chest quivering. The strange sensation sent her body temperature soaring, heat spreading through her limbs. Her legs instinctively pressed tighter, her lower body starting to flood.
Longgen chuckled inwardly. 'A fool's luck, huh? This is too good! Playing dumb lets me grope and suck. Where else can you find such a deal?'
His "little brother" was hard as iron, and Longgen was losing control. His aggressive sucking turned to licking, teasing, and flicking. The pink buds, now coated in saliva, gradually hardened.
Bang!
Whether from Longgen's overzealous efforts or Shen Lijuan's weakened state, she lost balance and fell back. Longgen naturally landed on her stomach.
"Ohh…" Shen Lijuan let out a soul-melting moan. Longgen, harder than ever, busied himself at her chest. This was suckling, after all…
In the small room, their breathing grew heavier. Shen Lijuan, forgetting Longgen was a "fool," instinctively wrapped her arms around his sturdy back.
Her delicate, lotus-like arm slid down to Longgen's crotch. She knew that thing could fill her emptiness.
Longgen was in the heat of the moment, playing with the two "bunnies," kneading and rubbing like a master of pleasure. Where was the fool now?
"Ah… it's hard!" Shen Lijuan suddenly snapped awake, gripping Longgen's "little brother" tightly.
'Damn, she found out!' Longgen realized, panicking. He hadn't expected her to grab him there. He was done for!
"Hehe, A-Aunt, I-I want to suckle…" A fool's luck saves the day—time to play dumb! Longgen kept drooling, staring blankly at her chest.
But Shen Lijuan was thunderstruck. Wasn't Little Long impotent? How was he hard?
"Little Long, come, take off your pants. Let Aunt see." Without waiting for a response, she yanked down Longgen's underwear.
Snap! His iron-hard "little brother" sprang back, smacking his stomach with a crisp sound!
There it stood, proud and domineering! Long and thick, almost as big as Shen Lijuan's forearm!
"Ah, how's it so big?!"