Juan, a female colleague from a state-owned enterprise

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Chapter 1: Introduction and First

Encounter The first mature female colleague I slept with was named Sister Juan (pseudonym). That was many years ago, probably fifteen years ago. Sister Juan was about 32 or 33 years old at the time, the kind of mature woman who was quite flirtatious. She was from the South and had a slight lisp, making her speech unclear, but her voice was sweet and cloying.

Let me lay the groundwork for a few minutes, dear readers. I graduated in 2001 and, after some effort, landed a job at a state-owned enterprise. Because of my major and qualifications, I went directly to the technical department. There were more than ten people in the technical department, I can't remember exactly. We were divided into four offices. The leader valued me and assigned Brother Zhang from the technical department to mentor me. I learned things from Brother Zhang. In the same office, there was Sister Juan and three other people who had been working there for less than a year, all younger than me.

That was the first time I met Sister Juan. She looked to be around 32 or 33 years old. I can't remember what she was wearing; she was just playing on the computer and QQ. My first impression of her was that she was the mature, sophisticated type. She wasn't particularly beautiful, with a simple ponytail. Her skin wasn't very good; it was oily. She probably wasn't very tall. I greeted her briefly, and when she spoke, I noticed that she spoke a little unclearly. It turned out she was from the South, but her voice was soft and gentle, making her seem so delicate and fragile, evoking a sense of pity.

Days passed, and I gradually discovered that Sister Juan was the kind of woman who would take anything for granted and was rather unkempt. I never had a good impression of her, so I rarely spoke to her. Through other people, I learned that Sister Juan had been married for four or five years but had no children. Her husband was quite handsome, but he was balding. I had met her husband a few times when he brought her to live with us.

I remember once the boss called us to debug some equipment, but Brother Zhang couldn't go. The boss asked Xiao Wang and me to go with Sister Juan. It was summer, and the sun was glaring. Sister Juan was wearing a sun hat and sunglasses. I remember she was wearing a floral blue dress and black high heels. She looked really stunning walking down the street. That was the first time I had a good impression of her. I felt that Sister Juan was quite feminine.

Until one incident happened, it completely changed my aesthetic view of women. Or rather, it shouldn't be called aesthetic view, but rather the type of woman I like. Even now, I still can't change my super love for this type of woman: a mature woman with a lot of charm.

Chapter Two: A Little Act After Drinking

It was Brother Zhang moving to a new house, and all the colleagues went to his house to celebrate. All the colleagues in the department went except for Sister Juan. We drank quite a bit of alcohol, probably more than half a jin each. When we were drinking and being cheeky, Sister Juan came. Everyone teased Sister Juan to have a drink too. She didn't refuse. I mischievously picked up a glass and poured Sister Juan a glass of baijiu, probably more than two liang. In my subconscious, women can't drink alcohol. Everyone toasted each other.

At first, Sister Juan seemed rather unenthusiastic, but after half a glass of wine, she became more talkative. It turned out she had just had a fight with her husband before coming. Everyone tried to comfort her, and Sister Juan proactively poured herself another half glass of wine. The meal was lively, and the banquet ended close to 10 pm. Everyone had drunk quite a bit; I myself had about eight or nine ounces, feeling a little dizzy but not too bad. Sister Juan had also drunk one and a half glasses, and she seemed a little unsteady on her feet. Brother Zhang saw this and asked a few of us younger folks to take Sister Juan home. At first, I wasn't very willing because I didn't have a good impression of Sister Juan and found her rather annoying. Walking her home was unnecessary, as the distance wasn't very far, so I wasn't too eager. Brother Zhang saw that the other guys were all drowsy and drunk, while I was the only one who was relatively sober, so he suggested that I support Sister Juan and that the other guys accompany her home. Since Sister Juan's house was on the same route as mine, I had no choice but to go forward and support her.

I supported Juan's left arm with my right hand. It was probably September, and Juan was wearing a sleeveless silk blouse. It felt smooth and nice to the touch, but I didn't really have any thoughts about it at the time. I just supported Juan with one arm as we left Zhang's house, with those drunkards following behind. As soon as we stepped outside, a gust of wind blew, and I felt the effects of the alcohol kicking in. The three idiots behind me were even worse; they were leaning against the wall, about to vomit. I pulled my right hand away from Juan's arm and used my left hand to support her as she turned to look at the three idiots. As I pulled my right hand away from Juan's arm and switched to my left hand to support her, the back of my left hand accidentally brushed against the edge of Juan's left breast. The feeling when my hand brushed against it was really great—soft and smooth. I felt that Juan's breasts must be quite large. My mind instantly cleared up a lot. I glanced at Juan's reaction; she was also looking back at those idiots and didn't even notice.

The three idiots vomited for a while, and we continued on our way. I pulled my left hand out and continued to support Sister Juan with my right. As I pulled my left hand out, I brushed the edge of Sister Juan's left breast with the back of my hand. She still didn't react. Some wicked thoughts came to my mind, and I became bolder. I pretended to be drunk as well, and acted unsteady on my feet. I supported Sister Juan's left arm with my left hand and put my right hand under her armpit, supporting her with both hands. Sister Juan didn't pay attention to the conversation between the three idiots. Because Sister Juan was wearing a sleeveless silk shirt, my right wrist was directly under her armpit. I felt my wrist was wet and sticky, and I felt a slight itch as Sister Juan's armpit hair rubbed against my wrist. The back of my left hand inadvertently touched the edge of Sister Juan's left breast. Sister Juan must have just taken a shower before coming to Brother Zhang's house. There was a fragrance on her body and hair. I smelled the fragrance on Sister Juan and felt the different sensations on my left and right hands. I really felt it. My penis actually got a little hard.

Sister Juan kept telling me how she argued with her husband, how bad he was, and how unfortunate and overworked she was. Meanwhile, I kept touching her breasts with the back of my hand; it felt really stimulating. We walked like this for about seven or eight minutes. I wasn't satisfied with just supporting her like that anymore. I pretended to stumble and pulled my right arm out from under Sister Juan's armpit, then casually put my right arm around her right waist. Sister Juan glanced at me sideways while talking to us. I think my actions were too obvious; this position was like holding her in my arms. She sensed my ill intentions, and my hand immediately stopped moving.

Wang the Skinny guy behind us saw me supporting Sister Juan like that and said, "Ming, you're really something, daring to put your arm around Sister Juan." Hearing this, I felt guilty and immediately got angry, saying, "You bunch of idiots aren't even helping me support Sister Juan and you're just making sarcastic remarks. You come and switch places with me!" The three idiots, supporting each other, shuffled along like cats, none of them stepping forward. Sister Juan said, "Mingzi, I'm fine, I don't need your help, I can walk by myself." I reluctantly let go of Sister Juan's arm, glancing back at that damned skinny guy.

After walking a few dozen more steps to the intersection, those three idiots said it was time to turn, that Sister Juan's apartment complex was still two or three hundred meters away, and that I should take her home myself while they went home. They waved goodbye to me and

Sister Juan and turned to leave. There weren't many cars or people on the road. Sister Juan and I crossed the intersection side by side, and after walking a few dozen more steps, Sister Juan seemed to trip over a pebble, her body swaying. I instinctively grabbed her, my left hand supporting her left upper arm, my right hand around her waist. And this time, my left hand was completely touching her left breast—this time it was truly unintentional. This time, Sister Juan didn't get up; instead, she leaned closer to my left. I could clearly feel her left breast pressing against the back of my left hand. This time, I truly felt how big and soft her breast was. I didn't pull my hand away or dare to make any move. I just half-embraced Sister Juan and walked towards her apartment complex. It was quite a coincidence that we didn't encounter a single person along the way. Moreover, several of the streetlights in her complex were broken, making it quite dim. We walked for about two hundred meters without saying a word. She kept pressing the edge of her left breast against the back of my hand. I became a little bolder and put my right hand on Sister Juan's right arm to support it. As we walked, my right hand occasionally rubbed against the edge of Sister Juan's right breast. Surprisingly, Sister Juan didn't seem to mind or object at all. Unfortunately, the journey was too short. Just as I was enjoying the wonderful feeling in my hands, we arrived at her apartment building.

Chapter 3: The Thrill of the Basement

Sister Juan's apartment building had a basement; it was a brand new complex at the time. Unfortunately, the light on the first floor was out. I helped Sister Juan down to the first-floor hallway, reluctantly pulling my arms away, and said, "Sister Juan, you're home. I won't walk you upstairs. Don't dwell on your troubles; get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow will definitely be a wonderful day." Sister Juan turned away without speaking, looking up at me with her eyes. For perhaps ten seconds, we could only gaze at each other through the dim light—I couldn't tell if it was from the second or third floor. Suddenly, Sister Juan threw herself into my arms, hugging me tightly, her large breasts pressing against my chest.

I was momentarily stunned by her sudden action, but within a second I grabbed Sister Juan and put my hands on her back. Because Sister Juan wasn't very tall, less than 1.6 meters, I lowered my head and buried my face in the back of her neck, inhaling deeply through her hair. The scent of shampoo mixed with her body fragrance filled my nostrils, and my penis immediately became erect. After Sister Juan

fell into my arms, she didn't make any further moves. Perhaps due to the alcohol, I became bolder, my breathing quickening as I kissed Sister Juan's neck. But Sister Juan pushed me away, saying, "Mingzi, no, someone will see us." I was perfectly sober at that moment, knowing we were in the first-floor hallway, where people could pass by, and her husband was home. Although I knew her apartment was on the sixth floor, if someone saw us, it would be truly disastrous.

I didn't give her a chance to speak. I grabbed Sister Juan and quickly walked down the corridor into the basement. There was only one motion-activated light at the far right of the basement corridor, which was turned on by our footsteps. I turned around and hugged Sister Juan again. Sister Juan didn't resist and hugged me back. I felt the large breasts pressing against my chest. I kissed Sister Juan's neck with my mouth and nose, and stroked her back with my hands. Through the thin fabric and the straps of her bra, I could feel the fleshy texture of Sister Juan's back. Sister Juan was probably a little out of breath and leaned back slightly. I pulled her into my arms again. Because of this stimulation, my penis was already hard. When I pulled her into my arms, my hard penis touched Sister Juan's lower abdomen. I could clearly feel Sister Juan pausing for a moment, and then twisting her neck, as if responding to me.

Just as I was about to make a further move, there was a sound in the hallway, like someone opening a door and going downstairs. We were both a little flustered and quickly separated. I was at a loss and about to walk out when Sister Juan took out a set of keys from her small handbag and quickly opened the door to a basement room to our left and behind. We quickly went in and closed the basement door, listening to the sounds in the hallway. We could hear someone going downstairs and riding away on a bicycle.

I could clearly feel my heart pounding. The basement wasn't very dark; there was a small window through which we could see the grass outside. The streetlight on this side shone through the window. Sister Juan's basement was messy; one side was piled with things, and only in this small open space were her bicycle that she usually rode to and from work and a wooden stool she used for climbing during renovations. It was a little cramped for the two of us to stand there.

Sister Juan was still leaning against the door, listening to the sounds in the hallway. I knew the danger was over, so I put my hands on her shoulders and turned her to face me. We looked into each other's eyes and smiled gently. Just as I was about to pull her into my arms again, Sister Juan grabbed my hands and said, "Mingzi, you are really outstanding. You are the most outstanding young person I have ever met. You will definitely have a bright future. You must take care of me then." After saying that, she threw herself into my arms again, and I could clearly feel Sister Juan intentionally touching my hard penis with her lower abdomen. I was probably so dizzy that I lowered my head and kissed Sister Juan's neck and earlobe. Sister Juan twisted her neck, raised her head, and responded with a low "hmm" sound, her hands around my waist.

My hand consciously stroked down Juan's back, caressing her back through her silk shirt—her slender waist (Juan's waist really was very slender, without any excess fat). My hand finally stopped on her big buttocks. Juan's buttocks were really big and fleshy. Touching Juan's big buttocks really made me want to ejaculate (don't laugh at me, it really felt so good, so exciting). My hand caressed Juan's fleshy buttocks, and I turned my head to find Juan's little mouth. I could feel that Juan was not very willing to kiss, because when my mouth found her little mouth, she would always intentionally or unintentionally touch it lightly and then dodge away.

I've only ever kissed my girlfriend, so I don't know what other women's lips and tongues taste like. The more she tried to avoid me, the more I wanted to taste Juan's lips, tongue, and saliva. I took my hands off Juan's buttocks, used my left hand to hold Juan's head up, and my right hand to hold her waist. I aimed at Juan's small mouth and kissed her. At first, Juan didn't open her mouth, so I used my tongue to pry open her lips and teeth. My tongue nimbly slipped into her mouth and intertwined with Juan's tongue, sucking and licking it. I sucked hard on Juan's tongue and saliva. As for the taste, it had a bit of an alcohol taste, but nothing else. However, I could still feel that Juan wasn't very cooperative with my passionate kiss.

Chapter Four: Half-heartedly Expecting a Perfect Ending

Sister Juan, aroused by my kisses, had her hand on my penis. I was bursting with excitement. Sister Juan's hand wasn't gripping my penis, but rather stroking the erection it created. This stimulation made my penis incredibly hard. I removed my hands from her head and waist, turned to the side, and with one hand, I casually lifted Sister Juan's shirt and slipped it inside, reaching for her large breasts. My other hand reached down into her waistband, but it was too tight. I turned forward to try and unbutton her pants, but Sister Juan grabbed my hand, her eyes glazed, and said, "No." I was truly aroused by this slut. Okay, maybe it was the alcohol and lust that clouded my judgment, but I actually said against my will, "Sister Juan, you're so charming, I like you so much, please." I wrapped my arms around her waist and buried my face in her breasts, rubbing my face against her large breasts through her shirt and bra. The scent, which I couldn't tell was milk or a woman's fragrance, stimulated my brain. My actions made Sister Juan let out a suppressed "hmm" sound. My hands slid to Sister Juan's waistband again, but Sister Juan grabbed my hands again and said in a suppressed voice, "Mingzi, no, really no, no, no, no, not here." I knew I had a chance today, a real chance, I could really taste this married woman. I held Sister Juan's waist and looked at her passionately, saying, "Sister Juan, you're so charming, so charming, I really like you so much, please, give me just once, okay?" Sister Juan: "No, really, not here."

I said, "Come to my place, please."

I didn't let her speak and grabbed her, pulling her out of her basement. The basement light was turned on again by our shouts. In her apartment complex, I didn't dare to put my arm around her, but I couldn't let go either, afraid she would change her mind, and then it would be like a duck flying away from my mouth. I estimated it was around 11 o'clock. Coincidentally, we didn't run into anyone on the way out of her apartment complex, and we saw a taxi as soon as we exited the complex. I pulled Sister Juan into the taxi quickly. Sitting in the back seat, I put my arm around her, gave her the name of the apartment complex, and the car arrived at our destination quickly. When it was time to get out, I searched my pockets and was embarrassed to find that I didn't have any money with me. I had already paid the money to Brother Zhang's family, and I had borrowed the remaining 200 yuan from Fatty Wu to pay the family's share. Sister Juan noticed my predicament. She took out 5 yuan from her handbag and paid the fare. The taxi driver gave me a meaningful look.

I quickly pulled Sister Juan out of the car and hurried towards the building entrance. Once inside, I picked her up in my arms. My apartment was on the fourth floor, and I don't know where I got the strength from, but I managed to carry her all the way up to the fourth floor in one go. This was the wedding room my parents had prepared for me. The furniture and bedding were all new. I was already engaged at the time, and we were getting married in April after the New Year. I didn't usually stay here; I only came here to have sex and enjoy some alone time with my girlfriend when she came back.

Chapter 5: The Mature Woman's Huge Breasts

After Juan and I entered the house, we smelled the odor of wood-based furniture. I didn't care about that; I closed the door without turning on the light, grabbed Juan, and kissed her neck, earlobes, and mouth, my hands roaming freely over her body. Juan's breathing quickened, and she responded passionately, turning her head up and down. I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom, throwing her onto the large bed. The bedding was bright red, and the bed was very soft. I pressed myself down, supporting myself on my arms, staring at her. The light wasn't very good; I could only vaguely see her face. Juan's gaze was somewhat shy as she avoided mine, saying, "Baby, you're so alluring. You drive me crazy. I love you to death. I want to devour you."

Sister Juan didn't say anything. I touched her large breasts, kneading them through her bra, and took her earlobe into my mouth. I realized her earlobe was her erogenous zone; whenever I put it in my mouth, Sister Juan would involuntarily moan. I freed my hands to unbutton her blouse. When the last button was undone and I pulled her blouse apart, even though the light was dim, I could still see a white, fleshy body. At the top of the white flesh were a pair of bras of an unknown color—I could only make out they were dark. I didn't bother to look closely, and actually, I couldn't see very clearly anyway. I buried my face in Sister Juan's bra, inhaling deeply the scent of her breasts. It really was the scent of breasts. It smelled sweet and wonderful, making me excited. Sister Juan's bra must be the high-end kind with cutouts along the edges of the cups. I kissed the white flesh peeking out from the edge of the bra with my mouth. After kissing for a while, I couldn't wait to pull Sister Juan's bra up with my hand because I didn't have time to go behind her to untie her bra. I saw a pair of very white, large breasts spread out flat. They really were a pair of huge breasts. Even now, I've been with several women, but Sister Juan's breasts are the largest of all the women I've been with. However, her breasts weren't the firm kind, so when I suddenly pulled open her bra, they appeared flat in front of me.

I was a little dumbfounded, staring blankly at those huge breasts in the dim light. Sister Juan consciously lowered her hands to cover them, but I held them down and started sucking on one of her nipples. Her nipple was already erect, slippery and smooth in my mouth. I freed one hand and grasped her other breast. It felt amazing—so big and soft! One hand couldn't even hold one of her breasts. I usually like playing basketball, and my hands are quite big, but I really couldn't grasp Sister Juan's large breasts. From that moment on, I truly fell deeply in love with Sister Juan's enormous breasts. I vigorously rubbed Sister Juan's right breast with one hand, while my mouth and tongue sucked hard on her left breast, putting in all my strength, as if I were actually drinking her milk. I swallowed the slightly sweet saliva I sucked—it was so delicious! I kept switching between my hands and mouth on Sister Juan's breasts, and Sister Juan let out moaning sounds.

Perhaps I was too fond of those big breasts, because I had only ever played with my girlfriend's breasts before, which were just small enough to be grasped, but much firmer than Juan's. I might have been a little too forceful when I kneaded Juan's breasts, and Juan pushed my head away, saying, "Ah, ah, no, be gentle, it hurts."

I raised my head, cupped her breasts in my hands, and felt the wonderful sensation between my palms and fingers and her flesh. I kissed Juan's earlobe and said, "Baby, I love you so much, your breasts are so big, they really are a pair of big treasures."

Juan squinted at me, not looking at me, and smiled shyly like a little girl, turning her head away. I took off my shirt, knelt down beside Juan's body, lowered my head and took one of her nipples into my mouth, while stroking her other breast with one hand. This time, I didn't suckle her breast hard, but instead licked her nipple and areola with my tongue. Juan enjoyed my actions, letting out soft moans, wriggling her body, and making soft "mmm" sounds.

Chapter Six: Small Hands Gripping a Gun, Body Trembling.

My right hand gently caressed her other breast, slowly moving downwards to touch the soft flesh of her stomach. It was very smooth to the touch. My fingers traced her small navel. My hand traveled down, touching her lower abdomen through her pants. At the very bottom of her lower abdomen was a high bulge. I knew that below was Sister Juan's cunt. As my hand caressed Sister Juan downwards, I could feel her constantly writhing body tense up. My hand reached down below her bulge, and she squeezed her legs tightly to prevent my hand from going any further. I tried several times, but she kept squeezing her legs tightly together, bending her knees, and turning her legs to one side, not letting me succeed. I laughed inwardly. Why was she still pretending to be tight at this point?

My mouth left her breast and came close to her ear. I played with one of her breasts with one hand and breathed into her ear, saying, "Baby, I can't take it anymore, give it to me." I

took Sister Juan's earlobe into my mouth, and Sister Juan wriggled her neck, making "ah ah" sounds.

I reached for her waistband again, wanting to unbutton her pants, but Sister Juan pressed my hand down, her eyes half-closed and shyly saying, "No, you, you go wash up first."

Without a word, I jumped off the bed and quickly pulled down my pants. My penis was rock hard; it practically jumped out when I took off my underwear. I wiggled my penis at Sister Juan and said, "Baby, look what you've done to it."

I don't know if Sister Juan saw me, but I rushed into the bathroom and quickly took a shower. It was probably the fastest shower I've ever had, only three or four minutes, but I still washed my penis quite thoroughly.

I hastily dried myself with a towel and rushed out of the bathroom. When I looked at Sister Juan on the bed, she had covered her upper body with the blanket, leaving only her head exposed. She was lying on her side, not looking at me, and a pair of off-white women's boat shoes were lying at the foot of the bed.

I jumped onto the bed and lay down beside her. She turned her head shyly, and I noticed that Juan's hair was loose. I couldn't find the hair tie she had put there. I teased her hair with my hand and blew on her neck. She twisted her neck and said it tickled, but she wouldn't turn her head.

I lifted the blanket and saw that Juan's shirt, which I had unbuttoned, and her bra were gone, piled up next to the pillow. I chuckled, propped myself up on one arm on the side of the bed, and touched Juan's breasts with the other hand, gently kneading them. I stuck out my tongue and licked her other breast, but for some reason, I felt like there was a hair in my mouth, but I didn't pay much attention to it.

I lowered my arm from the bed and slipped it under Sister Juan's neck. She obediently lifted her head, and I rolled her over and pulled her into my arms. Her large breasts pressed against my bare chest; the feeling was wonderful. Sister Juan gently pushed my shoulder with her left arm, and I grabbed her left hand, guiding it towards my penis. As my hand touched my penis, Sister Juan quickly pulled it away. I grinned mischievously and grabbed her hand again, pressing it against my penis. This time, Sister Juan didn't pull her hand away; instead, she gently held my penis. I smiled and said to her, "Baby, touch it; you've made it swollen."

Sister Juan said shyly, "You're so annoying, it's so rough."

Then she gently stroked my penis up and down with her hand. I couldn't stand her teasing anymore; my penis got even harder, and my anger flared. I rolled over and started to unbutton her pants. This time, Sister Juan didn't stop me. I easily unbuttoned her pants and pulled them off. Sister Juan even slightly lifted her big buttocks, making it easier for me to pull her pants down.

Chapter Seven: The Scent of a Mature Woman's Vagina

Sister Juan was wearing an old-fashioned, flesh-colored, belt-style panty, which greatly disappointed me. I had expected her to wear something sexy with lace trim, but it was the most conservative type, completely unlike her personality.

Actually, I really like women's underwear and stockings; I know I have this problem, a fetish.

But I didn't feel anything for Sister Juan's panty because I knew that the vulva she was wearing underneath was what I was after.

I grabbed the edge of Sister Juan's panties with both hands, trying to pull them off, but Sister Juan wouldn't let me. She wasn't as strong as me. With a forceful pull, the panties were pulled down to below Sister Juan's thighs. Sister Juan quickly covered her private parts with her hands. Actually, she didn't need to cover them; all you could see was a tuft of dark hair.

I took off Juan's panties and put them on the bed. I forcefully pulled Juan's hands away, trying to see her naked body clearly with my eyes wide open, but the light was too dark; I could only see a rough outline—a pale, naked body. I didn't have time to look closely. I knelt on the bed, grabbed Juan's two calves, bent them, and then quickly spread her legs apart by pressing her knees down. I plunged my head between Juan's legs. Juan probably didn't expect me to suddenly shove my head into her vulva; she instinctively tightened her legs, and my mouth and nose were right in front of hers. A faint, musky scent wafted from her vulva, not very strong, probably because she had recently showered. There was a lot of moisture between my nose and mouth; Sister Juan had actually produced a lot of vaginal fluid after my earlier teasing. I opened my mouth and sucked on her vulva, drawing in a large gush of her fluid. Sister Juan let out a loud "Ah!" and pushed my head away, her back and buttocks arching slightly. Her vaginal fluid had a slightly sour, astringent, and somewhat fishy smell, but not overpowering.

I greedily sucked on her vaginal fluid, and Sister Juan cried out in a soft voice, "No, no, that's dirty, that's dirty, no!"

But her hands stopped pushing my head away and instead pressed it down.

Sister Juan hadn't expected me to give her oral sex right away. Because my head was buried in her vulva, I couldn't see her, but I could feel her shaking her head and making sounds of pleasure. Her legs clamped my head even tighter.

I sucked on Sister Juan's vulva, feeling the slippery texture between my lips and tongue and the tender flesh of her vulva. I spread Sister Juan's legs with my hands, exposing her vulva completely between my lips and tongue. I stopped sucking on her vulva and instead raised my head slightly, licking her clitoris up and down and side to side with my tongue. I used my tongue to part Sister Juan's labia. Her labia were very thick, like two small wings. I sucked on one labia, pursed my lips, and forcefully pulled it upwards with both lips. I used my lips and tongue to lick Sister Juan's labia from side to side, feeling the warmth and wetness of my lips and tongue touching her vulva, having a great time. Sister Juan tilted her head back and opened her mouth, moaning and groaning, her hands always on my head, as if afraid I would run away. I could feel that she was enjoying it, but her moans were very suppressed. Another gush of vaginal fluid flowed from Sister Juan's pussy, soaking a small patch of the sheet. To be honest, I couldn't tell if it was Sister Juan's vaginal fluid or my saliva.

I've given my girlfriend oral sex before, but girls who haven't had much experience don't produce as much vaginal fluid as mature wives. Maybe it's just my imagination, but after all, I'm fucking someone else's wife, which is more exciting.

I stuck out my tongue and stretched it out, like a penis fucking a pussy, aiming it at Sister Juan's pussy and thrusting it in and out. But the layers of tender flesh in Sister Juan's pussy resisted my tongue, and I couldn't penetrate very deep. I used my tongue to feel the wetness and sourness of her tender flesh. To be honest, I've never given my girlfriend oral sex like this before. My girlfriend isn't very willing for me to give her oral sex because I always kiss her mouth after kissing her pussy, and she always thinks it's dirty. Actually, I do it on purpose. I have a dark side, and I always want her to taste what her pussy tastes like. The occasional time I give my girlfriend oral sex, it's always just a light touch. I've never given her oral sex this wholeheartedly before. But when I gave Sister Juan oral sex, I truly experienced that kind of pleasure. It wasn't that I felt particularly good, but rather that as I licked her cunt, tasting its sour and pungent flavor, feeling the joy in her body and her suppressed moans, the sense of satisfaction and possession was simply wonderful.

Chapter 8: Playing with her cunt with my fingers

I removed Sister Juan's hands from my head, lifted my head from her cunt, and looked at Sister Juan, who was still squinting her eyes and making moaning sounds. One hand caressed her wet cunt in her pubic hair, and my wicked thoughts arose again. I straightened up and kissed Sister Juan's mouth. Sister Juan still resisted, perhaps because she felt it was dirty. My tongue intertwined with hers a few times, and then she closed her teeth and turned her head to the side. My goal had been achieved; I had let Sister Juan taste her own juices, so I didn't force her any further.

I straddled one of her thighs, lifted Juan's other leg, bent it, and, supporting myself on the bed with one hand, kissed her large breast again. My other hand continued to caress her vulva, gently sucking on her breast a few times, and Juan let out another moan. One hand stroked my head, while the other pressed against her other breast, gently rubbing it in circles.

I extended a finger from the hand that was caressing her vulva, groping and inserting it into Juan's pussy. Juan let out a soft "Ah."

Then she even licked her upper lip, just like in the movies, teasingly aroused.

My middle finger was completely inside Juan's pussy; it felt warm, slippery, enveloped by layers of tender flesh, but not very firm.

I moved my finger in and out, and Juan followed my movements, tilting her head back and letting out moans.

I switched to using two fingers, my index and middle fingers, and inserted them into her pussy. I felt her pussy tighten considerably, and I could feel the tender flesh inside her pussy rubbing against my fingers like tiny bumps.

As I thrust my two fingers in and out, Juan's moans grew louder.

I lifted my head and stopped sucking on her breasts, focusing instead on inserting my fingers into her pussy. I placed my other hand on her bent knee to keep her from squeezing her legs together. Looking at Juan's expression, I said, "Baby, your pussy is so tight, I love you to death."

Sister Juan remained shy and ignored me. As my fingers thrust into her pussy faster and faster, her moans grew louder and louder. Her expression changed from pure enjoyment to a pained frown. I ignored her and continued thrusting harder. Suddenly, Sister Juan cried out, pushed me away, curled up on her side, her body trembling slightly, and let out a long, closed-mouthed "ah." I could feel a gush of wetness spurting from her pussy as she pushed me away. I knew Sister Juan had reached orgasm from my fingers.

I lay down on top of her, pressed her down, and took her earlobe in my mouth, saying, "Baby, did you squirt? Was it good?" Sister Juan nodded shyly.

I held out my hand, still wet from her pussy, to her face, my fingers covered in her juices, and said, "Look, what's this?" Sister Juan squinted her eyes and said shyly, "You're so annoying, take it away, wipe it off quickly."

This was the first time Juanjie had spoken to me since we got into bed, aside from moaning. Coupled with her shy expression and cloying voice, I was ecstatic.

I wiggled my fingers, still wet with her juices, and spread two fingers apart; a little bit of sticky fluid even stretched out. I put my fingers in my mouth right in front of her, but Juanjie cried out, "Ah, no, it's dirty!"

The juices on my fingers did indeed taste different from the juices I'd given her during oral sex; they were thicker and had a stronger sour taste.

I teased, "It's delicious. I ate a lot just now, it's not dirty at all."

Juanjie said, "You're so annoying."

I said, "Your juices are my aphrodisiac, they taste really good." Looking at her shy expression, I continued, "Baby, haven't you kissed there before?"

Juanjie didn't speak and ignored me. My hand reached for her vulva again, but she pressed it down, saying, "No, it hurts, it hurts like that. Use this instead." She pointed to my penis and grasped it, saying, "It's so thick, so big!"

To be honest, under the influence of the stimulation and alcohol, my penis was so hard it was almost numb.

Chapter Nine: Fucking a Mature Woman in the Newlywed Chamber.

Without hesitation, I knelt down beneath her, bent her legs, and thrust my penis into Sister Juan's cunt. Sister Juan cried out, "It hurts, be gentle."

Perhaps because I had just helped her orgasm with my hand, her cunt was spasming a bit. I only managed to insert half of my glans before feeling resistance and being unable to go any further.

I held my penis and moved it up and down against her cunt, letting the glans stimulate her cunt so that it would produce more lubrication and make it less painful. I leaned down and kissed her big breasts, stimulating her, and then slightly thrust my body forward, gently inserting my penis into her cunt little by little. Slowly, I felt that Sister Juan's cunt was much wetter, and my glans could be fully inserted. I increased the speed of thrusting, inserting it deeper and deeper into her cunt, but only half of my penis was inserted.

Sister Juan's mouth was half-open, and she rhythmically moaned "Ah ah" with each of my thrusts. After about twenty or thirty shallow thrusts, I felt that her cunt was completely wet and had adapted to the thrusting of half of my penis. Suddenly, I thrust forward, and my penis was fully inserted into Sister Juan's cunt. We both let out an "Ah" at the same time, but Sister Juan's "Ah" was much louder. I had my whole penis inside, and I felt the warmth and tightness of my penis inside Sister Juan's cunt, which was even tighter than a young girl's cunt. It was indeed very tight, probably because Sister Juan was short and thin and had never had children.

After Sister Juan's loud "Ah," she pushed me away as if she had been startled. Although she didn't push me away, she moved her buttocks upwards at the same time, causing my penis to slip out of her cunt. She frowned and said, "Are you trying to fuck me to death? It's so thick, it hurts so much."

I was stunned to hear the word "fuck" come out of her mouth. I quickly hugged her and said, "I'm sorry, baby, I was wrong, I didn't mean to." "You did it on purpose! It hurts so much down there!"

she said, then touched her vulva, bringing it up to her eyes to check if my sudden penetration had caused it to bleed.

I saw that she was really angry, so I quickly tried to soothe her with kind words, showering her with kisses and caresses on her earlobes, neck, breasts, and buttocks. Slowly, her chest heaved and she began to pant softly. My hand reached for her vulva, which was already wet. I mounted her again.

Sister Juan looked up at me with hazy eyes and said, "Be gentle."

This time, I dared not be reckless again. I held her waist, gently lifted her legs, spat on my hand and smeared it on my penis, then aimed at her cunt and gently tried to insert it little by little. Juan's cunt was already full of juices, and with the saliva on my penis, my penis slid in smoothly. I felt my penis go in halfway and then gently thrust in and out. This time, I wasn't in a hurry. I moved slowly and gently in and out about a hundred times. Just as I was trying my best to hold back from thrusting any deeper into her cunt, Juan cried out, "Ah, Mingzi, so good, so good, more, ah, a little deeper, ah ah—" I couldn't take it anymore, I was waiting for you to say that, but I didn't dare to do it like before. I thrust my entire penis in at once, trying to push it deeper and deeper into her cunt with each stroke. As I went in deeper, Juan's moans grew louder. After a few tries, I inserted my entire penis into Juan's cunt, thrusting my hips to push it as deep as possible. I could feel the head of my penis lightly touching her uterine wall. Juan's cunt was quite deep. I didn't dare move and just kept thrusting. Juan, however, arched her upper body like a shrimp, grabbed my arms with both hands, and let out a long "Ah—" sound. This position allowed my penis to penetrate even deeper. Juan held this position with her arms on my arms and arched upper body for about two seconds, then suddenly let go and lay down on the pillow, her two big breasts trembling a few times.

I leaned forward, one hand grasping one of her large breasts, the other on her waist, and began thrusting my penis. I knew Sister Juan had completely adapted to the thrusting of my penis, so I sped up, each thrust plunging my entire penis into her cunt, pulling out leaving only the tip of my glans inside, and inserting it all the way in. A "slap slap" sound came from where my penis touched her cunt, and my testicles slapped against the bottom of her cunt, making my testicles feel numb and painful.

Chapter Ten: Mature Woman's Moans

Sister Juan cried out loudly, "Ah—ah!" I was afraid the neighbors would hear such loud moans. I fucked her like this for a good ten minutes, and I was covered in sweat, feeling the sweat running from my hair down my face and dripping onto Sister Juan's stomach. Sister Juan was also covered in sweat. I felt my heart was about to jump out of my chest. I asked breathlessly, "Baby, is it good? I'm so happy, your cunt is amazing."

With her eyes closed, Sister Juan mumbled incoherently, "Ah-ah-so good-so good, ah, I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore, ah-ah, you're fucking me to death, I-I can't take it anymore."

Although I was really enjoying it immensely, I also really couldn't take it anymore. This intense fucking felt like running a kilometer; I felt like my lungs were about to explode. I had never fucked my girlfriend this hard before, but after fucking Sister Juan's cunt so intensely for over ten minutes, I still didn't feel like ejaculating. This was something I couldn't imagine when I fucked my girlfriend before. Usually, when I fucked my girlfriend, it would last about ten minutes, and after I felt like ejaculating, we would switch to different positions and I would ejaculate in about twenty minutes. And the intensity of the fucking had never been this high. I had been fucking Sister Juan's cunt with all my might the whole time. Maybe it was the effect of the alcohol, plus the fact that I had done too much foreplay, that made my dick a little numb.

Sister Juan, panting heavily, cried out again, "Ah, ah, I can't take it anymore, you're fucking me to death, I really can't take it anymore, ah—"

I stopped my mechanical thrusting, my cock still inside Sister Juan's cunt, not pulled out. I braced myself on the bed with both arms, breathing heavily. Sister Juan's head bounced with each thrust, her breath coming in gasps. I took a few breaths to calm my heart and lungs, then looked down at Sister Juan and said, "Baby, is it good?" Sister Juan also tried to regulate her breathing, saying, "Mingzi, you're amazing, ah, ah, I'm almost being fucked to death by you, you're still young, your body is so good!"

I lowered my head and took one of her nipples into my mouth. Her large breasts were sweaty, her nipples hard and swollen, a slightly salty taste in my mouth. I sucked on her nipple, regulating my breathing, feeling the tender flesh of this sexy woman's cunt enveloping me. I felt a secret joy at having completely possessed this sexy mature woman.

[The End]

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