Chapter 2: Shopping and Lust
Early in the morning, a ray of sunlight filtered through the window into the room, along with a light breeze carrying a bit of chill, gently blowing the curtain, making it sway in the air, like a dancer wearing a lace-patterned dress dancing with the wind.
The blown curtain gently brushed the young, handsome face of the boy on the bed, but the boy slept so soundly that he showed no signs of waking up. The wind stopped, and the curtain also fell down on the alarm clock at the head of the bed. Tick
, tock, tick, tock…
The second hand of the clock turned regularly, 9, 10, 11…
Ring, ring, ring! Bang!
The alarm clock hadn’t even finished ringing when I turned it off.
I rubbed my eyes, looking around blankly, clearly not having gotten enough sleep.
“If I had known, I wouldn’t have thought about all that nonsense last night, I didn’t sleep well at all.”
After a night of mental struggle, I had successfully lost sleep. But I was also a person full of energy, before I had stayed up two nights in a row with two different girlfriends and the next day I was still as cheerful as usual.
I sat up, quickly put on my clothes and went to the bathroom. After washing my face, I still didn’t see my aunt anywhere. Her bedroom door was wide open, there was no one inside.
“Auntie?”
I called out in surprise.
“Wait a minute, my aunt is cooking in the kitchen.”
Her clear voice like a bell echoed from the kitchen, waking me up.
I went to the living room, through the glass of the kitchen door, I saw my aunt’s back working hard. As a homeroom teacher, my aunt was not only good at teaching but also very good at cooking, her movements were quick and decisive.
Today, she wore a pure white shirt, tight in shape, the back of the shirt was a bit tight, you could imagine how much pressure her chest was under. Through the white shirt, one could vaguely see the black lace patterned bra inside, which was covering the pair of white breasts that seemed about to burst out. The straps tightened around the back, leaving a slight indentation on the soft skin.
Underneath was a knee-length black straight dress, which covered the plump buttocks, shaking with each cooking movement. There were slits on both sides of the skirt, helping to ventilate the already cramped space occupied by the black stockings. Under the bright light, the black stockings were even more shiny. Following the aunt’s long, plump thighs in the black stockings down were a pair of beautiful feet in pink slippers. The round heels stretched the black stockings, revealing a bit of rosy flesh.
The aunt used her lotus-like white hands to stir the spatula in the pan, seemingly making fried rice.
“Auntie, what are you doing?”
“Fried rice, we’ll have a simple meal in the morning, I’ll take you out for a big meal at noon.” She said softly.
“Going out to eat? What special day is today, auntie?”
“You idiot, school is about to start, didn’t you prepare school supplies, clothes, shoes, etc?” My aunt glanced at me while frying rice.
“She probably wants to buy me clothes,” I thought to myself. Obviously, I had brought enough things when I came here. Of course, I didn’t dare to argue, just said “yes” and retreated to the living room to wait for food.
Breakfast was ready in no time. My aunt and I each had a bowl of fried rice and a glass of milk. On the table were some reheated leftovers from last night and a few boiled eggs. My aunt was like my family, we didn’t lack anything in our daily nutrition, milk and eggs were a must.
In a flash, I finished my bowl of fried rice.
Gulp… gulp… burp~~
I drank the whole glass of milk in one gulp, and burped loudly. I put the glass down, took out a few tissues, wiped my mouth roughly, and looked at my aunt.
My aunt was raising her head to drink milk, her rosy lips gently holding the rim of the cup, the white milk slowly flowing into her mouth. Her tall, slender neck trembled slightly with the rhythm of swallowing, her beautiful collarbones were slightly red under the influence of the hot milk.
After drinking, my aunt frowned, looking at me with a bit of disgust. It must be because my eating posture just now was not very pleasing to the eye.
“Don’t do that when you go out to eat at noon, you have to be a little more considerate,” she used a tissue to wipe her cherry lips, coldly saying.
“Yes, I… know… already…”
I secretly gritted my teeth. When I ate like that at home before, my mother never said anything, at most she reminded me to wipe my mouth, I didn’t expect that now she would be under my aunt’s control. She was really an educator, full of nonsense rules.
“Go brush your hair yourself, when we’re done, we’ll go.”
After saying that, my aunt went to the sink, and began to fiddle with her cosmetic bottles. Actually, I think both my aunt and mother are very beautiful without makeup, their skin is also white and smooth, without any acne or blemishes. But women, everyone loves beauty, even a discreet person like my aunt is no exception.
After waiting for nearly half an hour, my aunt finally finished her makeup. But in my eyes, I only saw her wearing lipstick, a little pink powder at the corner of her eyes, the rest was almost the same as usual. I don’t know what she did in that half an hour.
Seeing that I had finished getting ready a long time ago and was waiting, my aunt didn’t say anything, went into the bedroom, opened the wardrobe, crossed her arms in front of her chest, her phoenix eyes glanced back and forth for a while, then chose a light blue plaid robe and put it on her shoulders.
“Let’s go.”
My aunt walked past me, bringing a light breeze, in the wind there was a gentle fragrance. I was mesmerized, unconsciously following behind my aunt.
“Put on your shoes first.”
I don’t know why my aunt told me to put on my shoes first, was she afraid that I would peek at her? Honestly, at most I would only see her thighs, what was there to be afraid of. But since she said so, I had no choice but to put on my shoes, opened the door and pretended to admire the scenery outside.
Click! A moment later, a crisp sound of heels rang out. My aunt had finished putting on her high heels. This time she wore a pair of black, closed-toe high heels, the soles were quite thick, making her look even taller.
Clap…clap…clap…
My aunt walked a few steps to the front of me, passed me and walked towards the elevator. I was still the same, quietly following behind.
Entering the narrow space of the elevator, I saw my aunt become even taller in my eyes. Her long legs in shiny black stockings, were made even more slender by the high heels. Her plump, curvaceous buttocks were tightly hugged by the black loose dress, her plump buttocks made one want to reach out and squeeze them hard. Because of her upright posture, her plump breasts seemed to want to jump out. The shirt under the tension of her breasts formed a round, beautiful curve. Her entire chest was like a towering mountain, showing no signs of sagging due to age, making anyone who saw it want to conquer it.
The shopping mall was only about a 10-minute drive from home. Although her apartment was not a detached villa, it took a lot of effort to buy it, and the location was also prime. The large shopping mall that integrated dining, entertainment, and the school where she taught were both within a 15-minute drive from home. There were countless small restaurants, bookstores, cinemas, and karaoke bars nearby.
Squeak~~
Following the sound of a car braking, I raised my head, and a luxurious-looking shopping mall appeared before my eyes. The square in front of the shopping mall was packed with people, there were many mobile snack carts, and there were also some large amusement rides for children. The surroundings were filled with cheerful laughter.
Looking at the noisy crowd, my aunt frowned and turned to look at me: “Stay close to me, don’t get lost.”
It seemed that as a teacher, she didn’t like this noisy and bustling environment.
I followed closely behind my aunt, weaving through the crowded crowd, my eyes never leaving my aunt’s round, shaking butt. I saw the men around me also looking at me in surprise. My aunt’s bumpy front and back body, combined with her long legs in black stockings, just looking at her made my desire surge.
Moreover, she was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking like an intellectual, dignified, and abstinent woman. Her beautiful face, exuding a solemn and dignified air accumulated over many years, was truly a combination of desire and abstinence, any man who saw her would be captivated.
Looking at the reactions of the men around me, I couldn’t help but laugh to myself. After all, I was a “castle near the water that got the moon first”, these two days at home, my aunt had already satisfied my eyes many times.
Entering the shopping mall, the curtains were lowered, it felt like I was instantly separated from the outside world, the noise and bustle had also disappeared. Although it was already the end of August, the weather was no longer hot, but the central air conditioning in the shopping mall was still running at full capacity, making people feel a little chilly.
Each floor of this shopping mall had its own function. The first floor mainly sold gold and silver jewelry and massage and beauty services for women. The second floor had a large supermarket, which not only had goods from all over the country but also had many rare imported goods. The third and fourth floors were the areas selling clothing, children’s items, and fashion items, all of which were clearly divided. Further up were restaurants, gyms, board game shops, and other dining and entertainment establishments. But our mission today was not those things. My aunt
led me straight to the elevator in a familiar manner, it seemed like it wasn’t her first time here. Up to the third floor, we entered a clothing store with an English name that I didn’t understand. I usually wasn’t fussy about buying clothes, whatever my mother chose I wore, so I didn’t care about these brands at all.
Never mind, he was handsome, had a good figure, although he wasn’t very tall, but his shoulders were broad and his chest was broad, he was truly a natural clothes hanger, he looked good in anything, hehe.
As soon as I entered, I saw that there were quite a few people inside, mostly women and men with their girlfriends. Shopping with a girlfriend was one of the most tiring things for men. Some of the men in the store were leaning against the wall to rest, others were sitting playing with their phones, letting their girlfriends browse back and forth. The appearance of the aunt woke them up, everyone’s eyes were wide open, not even the girlfriends who asked what was going on could be heard. The girlfriends glared at the aunt angrily, threw down their clothes, and dragged their boyfriends out.
A young female employee at the counter saw the aunt and walked over, respectfully saying:
“Hello, Ms. Huyen, are you here to buy clothes again?”
It seemed that the aunt had been to this store many times, and was familiar with the employees.
“Yes, school is about to start, you came to buy some clothes, let me help you choose some.”
“Yes, Ms. Huyen, go sit in the resting area for a while, I will help you choose some.”
The employee led the aunt to the resting area, only then did she notice me walking behind her.
“Is this your son? He looks so cute,” the employee complimented.
The aunt turned to look at me, her cheeks slightly red.
“This is my sister’s son, he came here to stay for a while so I can help him study.”
My aunt patted my head and said angrily,
“Someone is praising you, hurry up and thank them!”
This guy is handsome, not cute. That’s a term used to call a child. I’m not a child at all. I was a little annoyed. Ever since I was in middle school, I didn’t like people calling me cute. I felt like that was a term used to describe children who hadn’t grown enough hair yet. But I thought I was an adult , and I could do what adults
do. “I wonder if these people would dare to call me ‘kid’ after seeing my huge dick,” I thought to myself.
Of course, I still had to pretend a little on the outside. I hid behind my aunt and said in a slightly childish voice,
“I… thank you, auntie.”
“So good~”
The staff member took my hand and followed my aunt to the resting area. During that time, I deliberately used my hand to rub her thighs covered in leather stockings. Because I was a child
, she didn’t pay attention. I had used this innocent trick to molest countless ladies and aunties before. But I had never touched my aunt. Mainly because her demeanor naturally had a suppressive effect on me, making me not dare to act rashly in front of her. But after two days of contact, I suddenly discovered that she was actually not that scary.
“Maybe it’s okay to touch her a little bit every now and then,” I thought to myself. But that still depended on whether this cold beauty would give me the opportunity.
She sat in the resting area, her black stockinged legs tightly closed, slightly tilted to one side, her hands placed on her thighs, looking like a demure lady. For some reason, her sitting posture was already very discreet, but in my eyes, it became even more seductive and alluring. I just wanted to rush over and press her down on the sofa, forcefully spreading her two black stockinged legs apart, and while she moaned urgently, I would stick out my tongue and lick her, leaving streaks of saliva on the shiny black stockings.
For some reason, every time I saw my aunt, lewd thoughts would pop up in my head. These thoughts were hidden deep in my mind, surfacing from time to time, each time like tentacles reaching out from the darkness, gradually pulling me down into the abyss…
In no time, the saleswoman had finished choosing 7 sets of clothes. She must have known my aunt’s taste in clothes, all of them were discreet and dark in color. My aunt seemed very satisfied with these clothes. Next came the fitting. Looking at the blurry figure moving continuously on the tiled floor in front of the fitting room, I could imagine how hot the scene was inside. But I could only sit on the sofa, occasionally glancing towards the fitting room, my two fingers constantly intertwined, betraying my current state of mind.
She tried on each outfit one by one, standing in front of the mirror, looking at herself from front to back, from left to right. As the only man she knew in the store, of course she asked for my opinion. In the end, under my suggestion, she chose three outfits. But she didn’t know that I had chosen the ones that best showed off her curvaceous figure, and her long legs in stockings. The skirts were all a little short, otherwise wouldn’t such beautiful legs be wasted?
Dressing and trying on the clothes took nearly two hours. During that time, under my suggestion, she also tried on two more ao dai from the store. She looked at herself in the mirror. As a teacher, she already had a dignified, intellectual appearance, which was now further accentuated by the ao dai. Whether standing or sitting, every gesture, every frown exuded elegance and grace, looking very beautiful. Her
full breasts stretched the fabric of the ao dai. At the position between the collarbone was deeply cut down, this was a modernized ao dai so the chest was exposed, there was a fish-shaped button tied with a red silk string. From below the button opened, following the golden border to form a round neck, allowing the pair of white, plump breasts imprisoned in the ao dai to have a way to breathe. A deep cleavage started from below the collarbone and extended down, and the aunt’s gold pendant was resting on that warm cleavage, making the already luxurious ao dai even more noble. But looking at the round curve on her chest, the exposed cleavage was probably just the tip of the iceberg.
The ao dai material was extremely tight, following her slender waist down, reaching the hips to meet its second peak. Fortunately, the ao dai material was very good, with moderate elasticity, neatly wrapping her round, seductive buttocks.
The ao dai was slit on both sides of the hips. Of course, the slit was not like those cheap schoolgirl ao dai, where you could see everything. On the contrary, along the slit of the ao dai was a layer of dense white silk, with delicate floral patterns embroidered on the mesh. Through the pattern, one could vaguely see the snow-white skin on the side, allowing one to freely imagine. Below
was a pair of shiny silk pants that accentuated
her long legs. My aunt frowned at her slightly exposed cleavage. She turned to stare at me from head to toe. The sharp gaze of a teacher seemed to want to see through my heart, making my back sweat.
“This outfit can’t be worn to school, why do you want me to try it on?” My aunt said a little annoyed.
“You… you…”
I saw this ao dai as soon as I entered the door. At that time, I just wanted to see how a woman with my aunt’s temperament would look wearing this ao dai that was both dignified and slightly flirtatious, but who would have thought that she would actually try it on.
Seeing me at a loss for words, my aunt’s gaze became even sharper. Just as her aura was about to suffocate me, I suddenly had an idea:
“Auntie, don’t you know? Nowadays, every woman has to have her own ao dai. Even if she doesn’t wear it outside, she still has to keep it carefully.”
“Really? Why don’t you know?” she asked doubtfully.
“Yes, yes!” I nodded my head repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, afraid that if I answered a little late, she would suspect me.
“My mother also has one at home. She doesn’t wear it normally, but occasionally she takes it out to be dry cleaned.”
This was true. My mother loved the classic style so she bought an ao dai a long time ago. But the last time she wore an ao dai was during Tet last year, when she went to an international exchange conference with my father.
Thinking of how my mother looked in an ao dai, I couldn’t help but swallow my saliva. Compared to my aunt, my mother wearing an ao dai gave me a feeling of physical stimulation that was no less than hers. The dignified appearance had a bit of nostalgia, making people feel as if they were immersed in the incense, with an endless aftertaste.
Finally, under my persuasion, my aunt bought that ao dai. Although the price was not cheap, about more than 4 million, but with her high income, it was still within her ability to pay.
Leaving the store, I couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. Luckily, I was smart enough to cover up the matter. Now, in addition to the ao dai I tried on, my aunt also bought 3 more outfits. Poor me, she threw all her clothes away for me to hold, sweetly saying that it was for exercise. My aunt was great, wearing gray clogs, her long legs in black stockings walking rhythmically, drawing a beautiful curve in the air, leaving me alone with a pile of clothes, struggling to chase after her.
Next, my aunt took me to buy a set of clothes and a pair of shoes. I was not picky, I wore whatever I had, found a set I liked, tried it on once and then bought it, in total it took less than 10 minutes. My aunt was about to ask me why I didn’t buy a few more sets, I spread my arms out, looking at the piles of clothes on both sides, my aunt was also silent. More than half of them were my aunt’s clothes, it was not convenient for her to say anything more.
After buying the clothes, we took the elevator back down to the first floor. It turned out that my aunt wanted to go to the beauty center on the first floor for regular skin care. Women are really troublesome. I sat on one side, looking at the piles of big and small bags, annoyed.
However, there were many women coming in and out of this spa, all of them were beautiful, with good figures. Looking at the store decoration and the staff, the cost here was definitely among the top in the city. The people who came here were more or less wealthy, so they definitely took better care of themselves than others.
Looking at all kinds of thighs coming in and out, black stockings, skin stockings, bare legs, some plump, some long, looking at them was really satisfying. But compared to my aunt, these women were all a level below. In terms of beauty, figure, and demeanor, my aunt is the most beautiful woman I have ever met. Of course, in my eyes, my mother is still the most wonderful person.
After waiting for another hour, my aunt finally finished her skin care. When I first entered, I heard the staff introduce her to some new service package, which cost 5 million VND per session. Blackhead treatment, moisturizing, skin tightening, talking like singing, to put it bluntly, all kinds of ways to entice people to spend money. Everyone loves beauty, and women are even more easily swayed.
“I heard that sperm also has the effect of beautifying the skin, why don’t you try one too? My amount is more than enough,” I thought to myself, glancing at my aunt. Looking at her red, glossy lips, I couldn’t help but imagine a scene: She was
wearing lace lingerie and black stockings, kneeling in front of me in the duck position that only women can do. At this moment, she no longer had her usual cool, demure demeanor, but instead looked at me with a flirtatious gaze, opened her mouth like a baby sucking milk, and sucked the tip of my cock. Her tongue wrapped around my urethra and rubbed it constantly. My aunt’s face was a little anxious, like a child who had not been fed milk and was restless. She reached out to knead my two balls, trying as hard as a milkmaid. Finally, I couldn’t hold it anymore, my two hands hugged my aunt’s head, thrusting my long, thick cock deep into her throat, then with a growl, I shot out all my essence.
My aunt also tried to swallow my essence, but in the end she still couldn’t keep up with my speed. Her cheeks were puffed up, her face was red from holding her breath, a clear tear welled up at the corner of her eye, then slid down her soft skin.
In the end, I still shot out too much semen, her small mouth couldn’t contain it all. Semen flowed out from the corner of her mouth, forcing her to reach out her two hands to catch the thick, white semen. Between her fingers, drops of thick semen dripped down, falling on her snow-white breasts. Then, following the slope of the plump breasts, it slid down to the nipples, like mother’s milk secreted, dripping down onto my aunt’s black stockinged thighs, causing the black stockings, which were originally flesh-colored, to be dyed with milky white streaks…
Thinking of that, my “little brother” reacted again. Damn it, this was a shopping mall, with so many people, it would be so embarrassing to be exposed. Luckily, my hand was holding a pile of things, which happened to be placed in front of me, covering the monster under my crotch, giving me enough time to calm down.
With my heart still agitated, I followed my aunt’s beautiful figure up to the 5th floor, into a Western restaurant. As soon as I entered, I could feel the surprised gazes from all around. But my aunt was already used to this, she went to a table near the corner, adjusted her skirt, and slowly sat down. I also consciously put my things down next to the table and sat across from her.
The waiter brought out the menu. She looked over and ordered two steaks, one salmon sashimi, a mixed fruit plate and two glasses of juice.
Because it was a Western restaurant, everyone ate quietly, and when they spoke, they tried to lower their voices. The loudest sound in the entire restaurant was the sound of knives and forks hitting the porcelain plates, which sounded quite clear.
In no time, the food was served. My steak was perfectly cooked and I had told the staff to cut it in advance. My aunt ordered medium rare, and the steak was not cut either. It seemed that my aunt preferred to eat the authentic Western style.
I picked up my fork and skewered the pre-cut steak into my mouth, acting like a child eating, but compared to breakfast, I was much more restrained.
My aunt sat with a dignified posture, her ivory hands holding a knife and fork, skewering the steak and then slowly cutting it with a knife, looking very elegant. After cutting a piece, she used a fork to skewer it into her mouth. Her originally fair cheeks turned rosy under the influence of the steak sauce, very beautiful. She chewed slowly, a small piece of steak that she chewed dozens of times before swallowing down her white neck. My aunt picked up the glass of juice, took a small sip, then continued cutting the steak…
A while later, I had finished my steak while my aunt had only eaten less than half. I drank the whole glass of juice in one gulp, and this time I didn’t burp. I picked up a piece of pre-cut apple, and while eating, I watched my aunt: She was slowly cutting the steak, her full breasts shaking with the rhythm of her cutting, like two heavy water balloons. She finished cutting another piece, put it in her mouth, and placed her knife and fork in both hands on the table. Her phoenix eyes were slightly closed, as if she was enjoying the taste of the steak.
After eating half of the apple, I accidentally lowered my head and discovered that my aunt’s long, shapely legs in her black stockings were right in front of me. Her slender, smooth legs were tightly closed, like the dignity of this virtuous woman, looking both sacred and inviolable.
I looked at my aunt’s legs in her black stockings that were shaking slightly, then raised my head and saw her lowering her head and concentrating on cutting the steak. I secretly smiled wickedly, lifted my right foot, and deliberately quickly slid it from the top to the bottom of my aunt’s calf. Even though there was a layer of shoes between them, I could still feel the smoothness of the high-quality black stockings, which made me feel happy inside.
Clack!
Only a crisp sound was heard. It turned out that as soon as she felt something touching her calf, her two hands unconsciously used force to cut off the steak, the knife hitting the plate.
“Guo Hao, do you want to die?”
My aunt looked at me with an icy expression, her voice was also cold. The pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the high, elegant bridge of her nose also reflected cold rays of light, revealing her current mood.
“Huh? What’s wrong, aunt? Why are you scolding me?” I looked innocent.
My aunt lowered her head to look, and saw that my two legs were swinging without any rules, like a child who couldn’t sit still. She took a deep breath:
“Stand properly, sit properly, stop shaking your legs!”
“Yes.”
I replied, bowing my head in my hands, looking aggrieved, but in fact I was overjoyed: Humph, you usually act all high and cold, don’t let strangers get close, and even scold me, but aren’t you still being harassed by me? My aunt
stared at me for a while, then took out a few pieces of paper from the box to wipe the spot where my shoes had soiled her socks. But no matter how I wiped, there was still a faint stain on the sock, and it was even more obvious on the black background. Seeing that it couldn’t be wiped clean, my aunt gave up, sat up straight, and glared at me again. Seeing that I was playing with my phone and not looking at her, she started eating her steak again. But I had a feeling that she was eating her steak more vigorously, I could hear the sound of her teeth crushing the steak in her mouth…