【A Couple of Tragedies and Joys】(Classic Mature Woman Aunt Dai)

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(I) The Age-Breaking Series

At work, we all call her "Aunt Dai." Although she's 51, she's petite and delicate, with snow-white
skin (though she's lost her youthful glow) and very few wrinkles.

She has short, ear-length hair with a few strands of silver in the middle. She's probably a little over 1.5 meters tall (a bit short),
but has a well-proportioned figure, an oval face, a straight nose, and beautiful eyes. She was a beautiful woman in her youth.

She has a fiery personality and a rather loud voice, but it's clear and pleasant. She likes to laugh loudly and is often amused by
funny things, giggling uncontrollably (at which point I really wanted to sleep with her). Because of her cheerful personality,
everyone in the workplace, regardless of age, likes to joke with her.

Since I joined the company, especially in recent years, due to a transfer, I sit opposite her, so we
spend a lot of time together. She likes to chat with me about everyday things, and unintentionally, I feel
that the distance between us has shortened. I also have a fondness for older women, so I always feel a little strange.

In addition, she would occasionally reveal glimpses of her cleavage. For example, sometimes when she bent down to pick something up from the ground, her back to me would be facing
away, her buttocks sticking out high, round and tightly stretched by her pants. I really wanted to fuck her from behind. Moreover, Aunt Dai
always stretched after her afternoon nap, which made us little perverts in the workplace want to rape her
breasts, which were incredibly firm under her shirt and bra, with our eyes.

I thought: I have no choice but to sleep with her!

Here are a few anecdotes:

I remember one summer, I came back from outside and knocked on the door. She was the only one inside. She was sitting by the door and
reluctantly bent down to open it. When I went in, I found that she had
rolled up her loose summer trousers to her thighs because it was hot. I will never forget that scene: her fair legs were the whitest I had ever seen,
as white and smooth as freshly peeled lotus roots, without any of the swelling and wrinkles of an old woman, and so
well-proportioned. At that moment, my penis immediately stood up, forcing me to sit down on a chair.

She had already pulled down her pants and was standing in front of the French windows drinking water when the bright light from outside pierced through her
thin summer clothes, revealing her beautiful body to me. The outline of her flesh was faintly visible under her clothes
, and I could see her white triangular panties and vest-style bra. Her waist was gracefully curved, and her thighs were
alluring...

I never expected that a woman would have a more hazy beauty through thin clothes than when she was naked, which aroused endless fantasies.
She made me masturbate using her as a reference point, and coupled with my growing weariness with my previous partner (a common problem among
men ), I constantly fantasized about her, thinking, "If I could spend
a night with Aunt Dai, my life wouldn't have been in vain!"

One time, I finally saw her breasts. That day, she was binding something and needed help. I stood while she
bent down to punch holes in the documents. Her collar was open, and when she bent down, half of her breast was exposed. Her bra was rather
traditional, without lace or the kind of lace found in erotic novels (novels are just novels after all), made of ordinary
cotton. Because it was cotton, it wasn't as elastic as other materials, so the loose bra
revealed most of her breasts. As her breasts swayed from side to side, her brown nipples were faintly visible, and her cleavage
smelled milky (luckily, I was wearing a tucked-in shirt, which covered my sensitive areas, but my penis didn't
return to its normal position until 10 minutes later).

Whenever I had free time, I would always help her without hesitation, watching her
little breasts jiggling with delight as I did so.

Just when I realized my "interest" in older women was becoming increasingly obsessive,
Aunt Dai unexpectedly came into my life again, because that summer she repeatedly aroused my sexual desire.
When the company organized vaccinations, by the time it was our turn, the small conference room was almost empty. The first
few people had finished and gone back to work, and then it was our turn.

The nurse at the vaccination center asked Aunt Dai to roll up her sleeves, but coincidentally, she was wearing long sleeves that day, and she
couldn't manage it. Finally, the nurse told her to take off her clothes. What was left after taking off her shirt? Just her bra
!

I stood there, secretly delighted. Now I was in for a good look. Besides, my leg had recently been injured,
and the splint was still on; they couldn't just kick me out. Aunt Dai, looking rather embarrassed, half-jokingly
said to me, "Turn around quickly, or I'll hit you if you peek!"

I saw a disdainful look on the face of the young nurse beside me, as if to say, "Who's looking at you? You're so
old."

I couldn't help but feel annoyed, thinking, "Look at yourself, you're as ugly as a pig.
Aunt Dai may be old, but she's still much more attractive than you."

Then a captivating scene unfolded. With the rustling sound of clothes falling, my gaze involuntarily turned towards
the source of the sound.

"Ah, that's amazing!" I thought even the nude statues of Greece and Rome couldn't compare. I noticed that Aunt Dai, who usually didn't pay
much attention to her appearance, was quite fashionable today with her "armor belt"—two thin shoulder straps and
buckles like a belt. But since her back was to me, I could only "
scan .

I could see her half-cup bra covering her breasts, which had only been tasted by two men so far
(her husband and son). The elastic waistband of the fashionable trousers cinched her slender waist,
revealing , instantly reminding me of Arabian belly dancers.

From beneath her raised arm, I saw a tuft of black armpit hair—incredibly sexy! (
Indicating a strong sex drive). But before I could get my fill, the injection was finished.

Sigh! After we both returned to our desks, my emotions remained unsettled. Several times I sought opportunities to
get close to her, hoping to take advantage of her and alleviate my desire.

Many times, I deliberately dropped my pen, then pretended to pick something up and crawled under the table, staring intently at
the mysterious triangle between her legs. At noon,
while , I crept over, then knelt under her "bed," gently inhaling
the scent of Aunt Dai's outstretched legs and delicate feet.

Overwhelmed by lust, he unzipped his pants, pulled out his penis, and masturbated on Aunt Dai's milky-white
high heels . Finally, he used toilet paper to evenly smear the semen he had ejaculated on the leather surface of the high heels.
(This is incredibly perverted!) I especially love women's high heels (I wonder if you have this hobby)!

The opportunity finally came. One day, I worked overtime all night. I was already exhausted after a long day of work, and after 1 a.m.,
many people put down their documents and found a place to sleep. She was also a little sleepy, but she continued working. At this time, I
crushed a few sleeping pills that I had prepared beforehand and mixed them into coconut milk. With a feeling of unease, I placed it in the place closest to her
(the coconut milk and biscuits were provided by the company).

Not long after, she indeed took the box of coconut milk. Unexpectedly, after drinking it, she said it was a bit bitter. I thought
, "Oh no, what if I drugged and raped her tonight? Tomorrow, she will know that there was something wrong with last night's coconut milk, and if she investigates further,
wouldn't I be the most suspicious person?"

At that time, I thought, "Well, it's already like this, I can only take it one step at a time." Sure enough, the medication took effect after a while.
(Please strictly follow your doctor's instructions regarding dosage. I am not responsible for any deaths caused by excessive use of medication while imitating this doctor's prescription.) She
slowly couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed onto the desk, falling asleep. I gently called to her and nudged her, but she didn't respond. I looked around
; there weren't many people, and they were all asleep. This was a blind spot, so to ensure everything was safe, I dimmed the lights
and locked the door to our room.

Only then did I hurriedly sit down beside her, thinking: Aunt Dai, you never imagined that at 51
, you would lose your virginity, especially to a man a decade younger than you. (Her virginity was taken by her
husband , no need to think about it).

I mustered my courage and hugged her. Her body was soft. I then laid her flat on three folding chairs.
Still sleepy , she was unaware of what was about to happen. I looked her over carefully. Today she was wearing
a silk blouse with black polka dots and casual women's trousers. Her soft feet were covered with flesh-colored short stockings.
I couldn't help but reach out and caress her small, milky-white stiletto heels. The two-inch stiletto heel
slid in my hand...

Then I squatted down, took off one of her high heels, and rubbed my cheek against her stockings. I kissed
her soft instep, sole, and toes deeply, savoring her scent... Then came her supple thighs.
After lifting her blouse, I was stunned by her alluring mature body. A pair of small but firm
breasts were tightly wrapped under a newly changed bra, revealing her white flesh in its entirety.

Because of her usual meticulous care, she maintained her body well; her waist was slender and without excess fat, her abdomen flat. When I
pulled her pants down to her knees, I discovered that her lower body was enough to drive any healthy and strong man
wild . Her slightly protruding belly aroused my intense desire. Her pubic hair was like a narrow
strip of black velvet draped over the area where her legs crossed. In the middle of the black fabric, her labia were slightly parted, like a
clam shell, half-hidden behind a curtain…

I tried licking her vulva with my tongue, just like in pornographic videos (I and the other woman never did this
, she…). (Not really), and didn't find anything particularly delicious, just a bit fishy...

I couldn't resist any longer, and impulsively, I started licking her bra, bite by bite...

I unhooked her bra, and surprisingly, although her breasts weren't large, they weren't sagging. Her small, dark
brown nipples stood softly atop her fair breasts. I opened my mouth wide and swallowed one breast, savoring it carefully
, while my other hand relentlessly grabbed, pinched, and pressed the other breast. Her nipple, like a ripe
grape , rolled on my tongue, while the other breast was kneaded into various shapes.

I changed to a sideways position, sucking with my head slightly tilted back, moving back and forth, causing Aunt Dai's breasts to rise and
fall with each thrust...

When my saliva covered her eyes, lips, neck, shoulders, breasts, waist, abdomen, and lower body, I
finally decided to violate her mature body.

To avoid waking her, I chose the "king striking the bell" position, where the woman lay on her back, and the man
half-squatted , lifting her legs with his hands, thrusting into her vagina from the front.

At this point, I was ready to go all in. I lifted her legs, and my already swollen penis immediately pressed
against Aunt Dai's elastic labia, as if drawn by a magnet. Feeling the sexual call emanating from her vulva,
the stimulation was indescribable. I thought to myself: Luckily, I haven't had sex for over two months; I've saved up my energy. Sure enough,
the glans is reacting much more strongly today.

Aunt Dai is, after all, a woman of a certain age. Her dark red labia,
showing the marks of time, were clearly visible. The sparse pubic hair was the result of her powerful husband's countless acts of rough treatment. I couldn't help but
feel a pang of jealousy!

She lowered her head and spat a few times at the point where our genitals met as lubrication. At this moment, my glans was so stimulated by Aunt Dai's vulva
that it was unbearably itchy. So I took a deep breath and, with all my might, thrust in. My glans, like a cobra's head,
forcefully spread Aunt Dai's labia and the entire tip of my penis entered. I felt that her vagina was incredibly warm and
comfortable. It was just that there was not much lubrication and her vagina was not too tight, but it wasn't as loose as the rumors said.
It just grip the man's penis very tightly. The union of yin and yang sent an unprecedented pleasure straight to my
head.

I could hardly believe what I was seeing. I held my penis inside Aunt Dai's vagina
for several minutes, slowly grinding against the walls of her vagina, experiencing the stimulation of the age gap. Then
I started thrusting in and out, one-two-one. At first, it was difficult for my penis to slide, mainly because she probably
hadn't had sex with her husband in a long time (she might have stopped having sex altogether), and also because she was older
and past her prime. Her vagina wasn't very wet...

I started sweating and quickened my pace, gradually becoming more vigorous, like a bellows, engaging in
the most primal biological instinct with Aunt Dai—sexual intercourse. Gradually, I stopped caring about waking her. I felt my movements getting more and more intense, the chair
creaking. I was so excited, my whole body was trembling. A 51-year-old
mature woman I had long fantasized about was finally sleeping with me!

I thought to myself as I thrust. At that moment, I actually hoped Aunt Dai would suddenly wake up. Imagine if she woke up and
saw a young man on top of her, completely naked, she would definitely be filled with shame and indignation. But at this moment, she still
kept her eyes closed , and although the strong external stimulation could not wake her, she could only make faint, rhythmic breathing
sounds in her throat, and her head twisted uncomfortably a few times...

Actually, I almost lost control after thrusting less than 100 times by this sexy, middle-aged woman.
I managed to hold back my ejaculation in time. I became more and more energetic, leaning forward as much as possible. I raised my hands, and her shapely
legs rose up, pressing our genitals tightly together. My penis went in even deeper, and I could
feel Aunt Dai's vagina contracting rhythmically deep inside, squeezing my glans and rubbing it in an itchy way. It was like doing
rhythmic gymnastics...

Sometimes I would deliberately stop and look down to admire the way we were connected (like a rolling pin being pushed into a
cracked clam shell)... My penis was covered with the vaginal fluid secreted by Aunt Dai, glistening...

As my penis went in and out, our vaginal fluid increased. The liquid was
hit into white, cloudy foam. I could only feel my scrotum constantly thrashing against Aunt Dai's vulva, and my
penis getting harder and harder.

Pushing my luck, I imitated what I saw in the video, hoisting Aunt Dai's legs onto my shoulders, grabbing her
ankles
both hands. A sidelong glance revealed her vaginal opening completely, her labia everted. Each time my strong penis thrust in, her labia contracted and entered her vagina; when I withdrew, they were pulled out.
This repeated again and again, Aunt Dai's labia helplessly flipping in and
out with the vigorous movements of my penis…

I twisted my waist, my penis rotating and rubbing against her vaginal walls, then I bent down and thrust forward,
feeling myself going even deeper, gripped by an unknown ring of flesh (later, I learned it might be her cervix).
I , then thrust again with all my might… Because I was so excited, my penis
slipped out of Aunt Dai's vagina several times… Just as I was about to climax…

unexpectedly, the phone rang in the outer room. Can you believe it? Why would it ring at this hour?
There was no other way but to stop midway. So I frantically played with her body to arouse my desire to ejaculate. As
I touched her rustling stockings and high heels, watching her white, fleshy breasts sway back and forth with the rhythm of
my thrusts , as if playing a joyful melody, I finally couldn't hold back. But before I could
pull out my penis, my ejaculation came, and all the semen I had accumulated over two months shot inside me (thick semen, I could feel it).

I had originally intended to ejaculate outside Aunt Dai's vagina, but I thought, "Oh no," and I couldn't care less. Instinctively,
I thrust my penis as far as possible into Aunt Dai's uterus. And so, the young man's long-accumulated semen mercilessly
assaulted the chaste vagina of a poor old woman.

After ejaculating, I suddenly felt a sense of guilt. (Because Aunt Dai had always been very
kind like an equal. In her eyes, I was a young man who hadn't fully matured. She often took care
of me, and I knew in my heart that those feelings were the affection of an elder for a younger person, but I had developed them into lust.) At that moment, she
never imagined that this man, more than 20 years younger than her, could so easily possess the body of such a
worldly woman. I had drugged and raped Aunt Dai, ruining her reputation in her later years.

But after I became limp and sober on top of her, I was filled with the primal pleasure of a man's possessive desire being satisfied.

While I was getting dressed, I looked Aunt Dai up and down, her almost completely naked body. Her upper body
was still covered by her clothes, but they were completely open, revealing her breasts. Her bra was pulled up to her shoulders,
exposing her slightly engorged and reddened breasts, which had just been violently assaulted, in a V-shape. Her crumpled trousers
lay at her feet, her triangular cotton panties hung around her left ankle, and her right foot dangled under the chair, her toes still twirling high-
heeled shoes. Her cute little feet were encased in delicate flesh-colored stockings, revealing the graceful curves of her insteps. Her
thighs seemed to be wide open without any restraint, and her vaginal opening, still not fully
closed from the prolonged thrusting of my penis, let out a thick stream of semen, proclaiming to the world that a young man had successfully possessed a woman who had endured much
hardship .

I brought my mouth to her breasts again, greedily sucking on her reddish-brown nipples, like a baby nursing.
My sticky saliva and faint teeth marks remained on her breasts, which had lost their smoothness and were slightly shriveled.
With a final, reluctant farewell, I kissed her lips, which never wore lipstick, and her pretty face. Then I pulled out
my penis and rubbed it against Aunt Dai's soft soles. The stockings and high heels gleamed with the residual semen from my penis.

I whispered pervertedly in her ear, "Aunt Dai, we've had sex, we've consummated our marriage
..."

Then came the cleanup...

I cleaned her vagina, like wiping water out of your ears after swimming (to avoid pregnancy, as sometimes older
women can become pregnant by accidental fertilization), and carefully wiped away the semen with toilet paper . Then
I hurriedly dressed her...

Finally, I changed her sleeping position, so that her legs were crossed and a crumpled computer dust cover was placed under her buttocks
. That way, as long as she didn't urinate after waking up (because older women
often experience stinging when urinating the day after having sex with a sexually active man the night before, which would give her away), even if she felt discomfort in her lower body, she would assume it was
due to her sleeping position the night before.

Sure enough, after dawn, she just stretched wearily and took a few steps (I noticed she
rubbed her stomach). She then asked me, with a hint of suspicion, about how she fell asleep the night before and
what happened between me and my colleagues. I figured even if she suspected something, she'd have no choice but to suffer in silence.

Since having sex with Aunt Dai, I was still quite anxious for the first few days, always feeling like something was going
to happen . Maybe it was just my imagination, but I always felt her wary gaze was constantly on me.

She seemed more distant from me than before, and when we met, she would only give a perfunctory nod. This made me
constantly recall the details of our lovemaking that night, wondering if I had made any mistakes that made her aware of something.

I think women are generally very sensitive, and Aunt Dai probably did feel physically that she had lost her virginity that day.
One day at lunchtime, she came to work wearing a purple silk cheongsam. The collarless cheongsam was quite form-fitting, and for the first time,
she was wearing silver-gray stockings, looking very sexy.

Her female colleagues crowded around her, chattering and asking questions, until she sat down and started
working . With the sound of Aunt Dai typing on the computer keyboard, my excitement grew; I really wanted to spy on her. So, when she
wasn't looking, I quietly moved her computer monitor slightly, just enough to block her view, so I
could…

When she continued working, I immediately looked down. Good heavens, Aunt Dai was, as usual, with her legs crossed…
The slit in her cheongsam drew my gaze to her thighs, but I could only see where her legs met,
not her private parts.

One leg swayed leisurely up and down, her black patent leather stilettos occasionally slipping off,
revealing only her round, delicate heel, and a few prominent veins beneath her stockings. Just then, a sharp thud of
a chair scraping the floor filled the air. I realized I was staring directly into Aunt Dai's eyes under the table; I'd been discovered.

She coldly said, "After work, I have something to ask you."

I thought, "This is going to be interesting." Finally, the workday ended, and I nervously followed her into the empty meeting
room, closing the door behind us.

Aunt Dai went straight to the point, questioning me about that night. Although I was somewhat prepared, I still couldn't meet
her cold gaze. I tried to deny it several times, but finally confessed. At first, her body trembled slightly. When
I finished speaking stammeringly and incoherently, Aunt Dai's eyes were already glistening with tears, and she lay
motionless .

I thought I had to plead for her quickly; women's hearts are the softest. So, I knelt down at her feet, hugged her legs,
and pretended to cry, admitting my mistake. She slapped me hard across the face, then began to sob softly,
threatening to sue me. Of course, I didn't believe her, but I kept pleading, lying that I didn't have
a girlfriend and had long since fallen for Aunt Dai, and that I had acted foolishly in a moment of confusion.

She spat and said I was talking nonsense; how could a 20-something like that like a 50-year-old woman? Helpless,
I coaxed and persuaded her for a long time before she gradually calmed down, her eyes still red. At her age, she must
have known it was too late to regret it now.

I secretly hoped to seize this opportunity to rekindle our intimacy, so I boldly embraced Aunt Dai and begged for sex. But she
refused. I thought, "What the hell? You slut, I've already slept with you, what's one more time?"

So, I pushed her hands away and kissed her frantically. She cried and cursed, refusing to submit. I
shielded her from her frantic struggles, grabbed her, and pressed my lips against her parched mouth. She
fainted from the excitement and slumped onto the conference table, no longer resisting. I calmly unbuttoned her clothes, lifted
her cheongsam , and then stripped naked myself, straddling her.

Throughout, her eyes stared at me blankly. I knew she was engaged in a fierce internal struggle.
Yes, her husband hadn't given her intimacy in a long time. Isn't life all about enjoying it?
With youth fading, she hadn't yet experienced the full pleasures of love, still yearning for more conquests or being conquered.

As I passionately suckled at Aunt Dai's breasts, her breathing quickened, and one hand grabbed
my hair from behind. I knew she was aroused, whether she liked it or not. I
dragged , and her eyes gradually became glazed, her head swaying helplessly from side to side.

I recklessly withdrew my penis; due to the intense pleasure from this perverse love, the young man's penis became
incredibly hard , throbbing up and down with the accelerated blood circulation. My penis rubbed against Aunt Dai's pubic hair, and she finally
couldn't help but moan softly—the most beautiful music in the world.

This woman, outwardly so respectable, was completely different in this situation…

Taking advantage of her confusion and infatuation, I quietly parted her thighs and aimed my penis at her vagina. Aunt Dai
suddenly became alert, hooking her arms around my neck, lifting herself up and crying out, "No…"

In that instant, I saw the bitter expression on her face, a kind of sorrow, yes! For 30 years, no
man other than her husband had penetrated her vagina. I didn't give her a chance, coldly and
resolutely thrusting...

Aunt Dai let out a soft "humph," her body slumped down, a tear
slowly . I stopped: "Aunt Dai, you're really captivating. You don't know,
the mature allure of a woman your age is even more alluring..."

Aunt Dai lay there, her face full of shame, her eyes blurred with tears, her body twitching slightly. Her aging vagina,
slowly gripped my penis, as if silently weeping and accusing me.

I took a breath and began to thrust forcefully. At first, Aunt Dai couldn't believe her eyes. Had she done
the same thing last night? Had she lost the most precious
thing ?

But it was precisely these actions that made her so ashamed that constantly aroused her desire, leading to climax after climax,
aroused again and again by this man 30 years her junior. From initially trying to suppress it, she gradually became passively cooperative,
and then actively adapted to the rhythm of the thrusting. At this crucial moment, I breathlessly whispered in Aunt Dai's ear
that we had consummated our marriage. Her face showed pain…

but it was too late to discern that; desire overcame all reason. Perhaps it was a "what's the use"
mentality at play, but Aunt Dai abruptly stopped, rolled over, and sat on top of me. My thick penis thrust back into her
vagina, and the intercourse entered its brutal phase.

Aunt Dai jumped up and down like a madwoman, shouting "Ah… ah…"
When it was over, I withdrew my penis from Aunt Dai's vagina, and slick semen gushed onto her
lower abdomen …

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It's time to leave work. The lobby is empty. Only Aunt Dai remains in the office, lying blankly on the desk.
Her once neatly combed, slightly graying hair is now disheveled, her face streaked with tears. One bare foot is curled up on
the desk , while the other foot, with a high heel dangling slightly, is still aching
. Her lower body is a mess, her pubic hair sticky with the beginnings of congealed semen. Semen seeping from deep within her vagina
drips onto the floor along a few clumps of matted pubic hair. Aunt Dai's lips are bleeding from being bitten. Now, her heart is
empty except for shame, anger, and resentment…

“…Innocence…” Thinking of this, Aunt Dai painfully closes her eyes, looking at her
swollen labia, still red from the violent penetration half an hour ago. Aunt Dai can't help but cry out to the heavens, “My life is so bitter…”

“Suicide, suicide” Only this final means can preserve a woman's dignity, but after hesitating
for a long time , she still cannot muster the courage.

"I was raped after I lost my resistance." Half an hour earlier, Aunt Dai was too grief-stricken to
believe what had happened: a young man she worked with had raped her.

"Forget it, this can't happen again."
After finally finding a reason to cheer herself up, Aunt Dai felt much better. After slowly getting ready, she left the office, exhausted.

The next few days seemed peaceful, except that Aunt Dai would always hurriedly
avoid me when we met. Seeing Aunt Dai suddenly lose weight in just a few days, I felt a little guilty. But I
knew that if I didn't strike while the iron was hot, this strange encounter would end. That wasn't the result I wanted! So I
planned my next move.

One day, the unit leader came to inspect the work. At the end, he asked us to organize the data. There were three of us in
charge : Xiao Zhong, Aunt Dai, and me.

"Damn it, what bad luck! We have to work overtime to organize data so late, what do you think, Aunt Dai?" Xiao Zhong
complained .

I smiled and said, "Work, well, it's all the same anyway, so Zhong-ge, stop nagging and get to work!"

"Hehe, you're always the first one off work, did the sun rise in the west today?" Xiao Zhong
said in surprise.

I was naturally pleased with this golden opportunity, but how could I let him know? Aunt Dai silently continued with
her work, not saying a word, but she already had a bad feeling.

The clock struck 8:00 PM, and the work was almost finished. Xiao Zhong hurried towards the restroom, and I followed closely
behind .

"Damn it, if that board hit you, you'd be unconscious for an hour," Xiao Zhong said, looking
at a piece of ceiling material that was about to fall off, as he zipped up his pants. Before he could finish speaking, I knocked him unconscious with a stick
. "Sorry, Zhong-ge, I just really need an hour," I said with a sly laugh.

Now I could finally do as I pleased. I quietly opened the door and peeked through the crack at Aunt Dai squatting on the floor
, tidying up the remaining documents. Her well-tailored suit skirt clung tightly to her round buttocks, revealing their alluring
curves. Her flesh-colored stockings and white patent leather high heels were eye-catching. She wore an ordinary women's blouse,
the strap of her bra creating a shallow cleavage on her back.

"Ah! Great, it won't take much effort to unhook your bra today," I thought to myself, secretly pleased. I might
as well give her a surprise today. So I quietly slipped into the room, stripped off my clothes, and
locked the door behind me. At that moment, I realized my penis was already throbbing, a little precum seeping from the tip.

"Xiao Zhong, it's all done. You can put it in now," Aunt Dai said
without turning her head .

"It's me, Aunt Dai, hehe!" I chuckled slightly, my voice trembling. Actually, because of the intense
tension , my smile must have looked terrible.

"Ah!...You...you pervert...!" Aunt Dai turned around and suddenly saw me naked. Knowing that
the unbearable things were about to happen, she jumped up.

"No, no, don't come any closer," the shame and humiliation from what happened a few days ago made her want to die
immediately . Seeing the nightmare about to begin again, Aunt Dai frantically dodged the sinful hand reaching for her,
pacing around the office desk. I followed closely behind her, my penis already erect.

"No, no...you can't do this..." Aunt Dai was a little incoherent.

"Why? Don't you want to? Aunt Dai, everyone has physiological needs, and besides, you haven't had
sex . I'm willing to help you."

"Get out of here, you beast!" Aunt Dai was furious.

"I'm so old, and you've done such a heinous thing." Her eyes reddened.
Yes, the thought of her virginity, which she had guarded for decades, being destroyed in an instant, and even more ridiculously, taken by her own
colleague—a rascal almost the same age as her son—was
simply .

In the brief moment she hesitated, I grabbed her and slammed her onto the table with a shake of my strong arm
.

"No, no... you bastard... let me go..." she cried out.

I smiled gleefully, "Go ahead and scream! This room is soundproof, no one will hear you!"

Aunt Dai struggled desperately, hitting me hard with her hands. I pressed her hands down on the table, and she reacted
quickly , kicking her legs against my chest.

"You want to kick me into a corner?" I snorted. My initial pity had turned into
a raging fire . I roughly grabbed her beautiful legs, pressed my face against them, and kissed her black pantyhose
passionately, all the while lifting her skirt.

"What a sin!" Aunt Dai's voice suddenly rose, struggling to sit up. I ignored
her, slamming my head against her breast. She fell down, her head hitting the table, the impact making her
dizzy .

Haha, I went all in, my hands flying up and down with practiced ease, and in no time Aunt Dai was left only
in her bra and pantyhose, her entire body almost completely exposed.

"Aunt Dai, why aren't you wearing underwear today?" I asked in surprise.

Upon hearing my words, Aunt Dai complained with annoyance that she hadn't washed her underwear in time, so
she hadn't worn it today to save trouble. I quickly glanced at her, "Wow!" Although the dark forest was
covered by flesh-colored stockings, a few restless pubic hairs still peeked through. This old woman's pubic hair was really stiff!

I grabbed one of her breasts and gently squeezed it, as if it were my own possession. Touching
her warm, soft breasts felt indescribably wonderful.

"Ouch~" Aunt Dai exclaimed softly as she came to her senses, her arms instinctively covering her chest. Because of
her anger, her not-so-large breasts rose and fell, quite a sight.

I lay down beside her, my right hand around her slightly fleshy waist, moving it left and right, while my left hand
slowly caressed the edge of her bra. Gradually, my range expanded, but I also observed
her reaction from time to time. She was still offering some symbolic resistance, clinging to a sliver of hope.

I wanted to unhook her bra, but that would require her to turn over, and I doubted she would cooperate. So I simply shoved her
bra up, and the old-fashioned white bra with its embroidered trim jiggled slightly, revealing the mature woman's breasts
completely before my eyes.

"Auntie, I want to suckle your breasts," I said, looking into her wide-open eyes.

"Oh no... no..." she cried out in panic, pushing away my
head .

"This old slut, she's quite conservative," I thought to myself. I didn't care anymore. I stared intently at her
breasts, flattened by my own hands, and saw the dark brown nipple peeking out from between her wrinkled fingers. I suddenly flicked
the nipple , and Auntie Dai shuddered. "No!... I'm so old, please let me go...!"
Auntie Dai pleaded, her voice trembling with tears.

“Aunt Dai, we’ve already had sex twice, once is sex, twice is
sex , a thousand times is sex, so just say yes.” I muttered, panting, as I
tore off her cheap, poorly made bra, leaving her upper body completely naked.

“Oh…you’re so mean, you’ve ruined my bra…how am I supposed to wear it?…Hmm…
Hmm…Ah…Don’t bite…it hurts…” she cried out.

“Hmm…tsk tsk…tsk tsk…tsk tsk…” The sound of me sucking on Aunt Dai’s nipples filled the room.
“…tsk tsk…tsk tsk…” “Aunt Dai, your breasts smell so good…”
I praised. “…tsk tsk…tsk tsk…” “Aunt Dai, can you still produce milk? I’m
a little hungry…” “…tsk tsk…tsk tsk…”

My head kept turning from side to side, sometimes to her right breast, sometimes to her left,
both covered in my glistening saliva. Aunt Dai closed her eyes in shame. Yes!
Only two men had ever touched or suckled her breasts : her husband and son. The previous two times were purely due to the chaos and
humiliation she endured; no other strange man had ever touched them. Today, however, she was about to witness
this normally well-dressed beast kissing and suckling her breasts, and then…

“Ah! No…” Aunt Dai couldn't bear to imagine the ending. She grabbed
the back of my head and forcefully pulled me away from her breasts.

“Why?” I asked impatiently. “Please, you're still young, plenty of young
girls are chasing after you… Waaah… I'm an old woman, you're committing a crime, I… Waaah…” she
sobbed softly.

At this moment, my penis was already erect, ready to be used. I couldn't possibly stop halfway.
I began to use all my skills, using both hands to grab and pinch her breasts, my fingers constantly fiddling with
one nipple while the other was in my mouth. I swirled my tongue back and forth, and even the most
steadfast couldn't resist such teasing. Her nipples gradually hardened, and her previous resistance
weakened further.

Waves of tingling sensations shot through her breasts to her brain. The young man suckled passionately on her slightly sagging
breasts, just like when she first became a mother and breastfed her son. Thinking of her husband and son,
Aunt Dai was overcome with grief. A surge of pleasure swept over her from between her legs, and my penis began to penetrate her.
The thick, powerful glans pressed against her everted labia.

"It's happening again," Aunt Dai thought with shame and annoyance, feeling a pang
of guilt . She couldn't help but feel secretly relieved: "Thank goodness I still have pantyhose; that's my last line of defense."

With tears in her eyes, she silently endured the fierce struggle between reason and physiology. My glans rhythmically
struck , one after another. The impact and friction, testing a woman's willpower, finally caused Aunt Dai to reflexively
tighten her anus, and a glistening substance was secreted from her vagina.

"Oh no...this is bad..." Aunt Dai was surprised that she still had such
a
strong sex drive even though she was past menopause. In fact, she hadn't had sex with her frail and sickly husband for over ten years, and this time she was suddenly aroused with such intense desire.

Just thinking about the long-awaited scenes of their bodies making love in bed
made her blush. I saw through her act and immediately used one hand to tease her purplish
labia. Through the friction of her stockings, she seemed unable to bear the stimulation, occasionally squeezing her legs together and rubbing
her genitals.

"Ah...oh...no...don't...ah...you...your...take your hand away..."
Aunt Dai began to murmur.

"Aunt Dai, I want you...I want you..." I stuck out my tongue and licked her ear, then I kissed her
lips passionately. Her jaw remained tightly closed, but my tongue roamed like a snake across her neck,
lips , and ears.

"Please, I have a husband and son... How am I supposed to face people now..."

"I don't care... I don't care... I want to fuck you... fuck you... fuck you..." I started
rambling . Although I couldn't see myself, I could feel the force of my penis.

My glans was mixed with my own semen and the vaginal fluid seeping from her stockings. This conservative woman
had completely given up resisting. I impatiently tore a small hole in her stockings, revealing Aunt Dai's vulva.
Her vulva was completely exposed, with curly, dark gray pubic hair dotting the opening.

She felt a surge of heat in her lower body and turned her head. "My God, his penis is so thick and long!"
Aunt Dai reflexively compared it to her husband's short penis. "How terrifying! It's at least
the size and thickness of a hairspray bottle. If it were to go in… oh dear!" Thinking of this, her lower body convulsed, and she
instinctively squeezed her legs together, her vagina involuntarily releasing another gush of fluid.

"Wow, Aunt Dai, I never thought that someone as traditional and virtuous as you, at your age, would be so
wet," I lewdly laughed.

Under my obscene words and laughter, Aunt Dai finally completely betrayed her will.
Every time my glans left her vaginal opening, she felt a sense of loss. But she kept saying, "No
… no… don't do this… you can't do this…"

"Aunt Dai, you are so beautiful. Your naked body is simply tempting us to commit crimes," I chuckled.

Aunt Dai weakly clutched my hair, seemingly unsure whether I should insert my
penis into her or continue resisting.

The solemn moment arrived, and I resolutely parted her legs.

"Ah, the worst thing has come," Aunt Dai cried out in distress, tears streaming down her face. Her lower body began
to convulse , each spasm releasing a large amount of vaginal fluid. A sharp pain brought her back to reality;
my glans was already inside her vagina.

"Don't come in..." Aunt Dai tried one last time, straining to close her legs, but I was already
between them, unable to close them completely.

"Aunt Dai, I'm going to start fucking you." I deliberately emphasized the word "fuck."

Aunt Dai struggled, using her right elbow to prop herself up slightly, grabbing my penis to prevent further penetration.
"It's too big; it'll damage my genitals," Aunt Dai thought fearfully. But with this grip,
my penis only grew thicker, the purplish-red glans swelling and throbbing
, completely stretching Aunt Dai's vulva open. Aunt Dai felt as if she had been electrocuted, her vaginal fluid gushing out like a burst dam.

I could wait no longer. Straightening my back and thrusting my hips, my thick penis
slid in completely, accompanied by Aunt Dai's gasp.

"Ah..." Aunt Dai cried out in pain, her legs suddenly tightening around my waist, her body twisting
backward on the table. I paused, kissing Aunt Dai's dry lips,
calmly and slowly caressing her already swollen breasts, as if possessing this woman's body was perfectly natural.

"Aunt Dai, your vagina is so tight, it doesn't look like you've ever given birth, especially not a woman over 50,"

my penis began to slowly slide in, my hands not idle either, forcefully squeezing her breasts. My

burning penis felt like it was tearing Aunt Dai's vagina apart. "...Waaah...How can I face my husband and
son...Waaah?" Aunt Dai cried out, the feeling of her deeply ingrained moral values shattering like bubbles, coupled with
her long-dormant female physiological needs, making her feel as if she were simultaneously in heaven and hell.

Aunt Dai cried and tossed her hair, unable to believe this was reality. The intense stimulation, from the first time
she had encountered such a powerful penis, sent an unprecedented feeling of fullness through every wall and
deep within Aunt Dai's vagina.

"I've become a slutty, bad woman," Aunt Dai thought to herself for a moment, then resigned herself to my will
.

Each time my penis entered, it ground rapidly, rotating as much as possible. Aunt Dai's fingernails
dug into the flesh of my shoulder. "Oh...please be gentle...you're so hard...it hurts...please...please...
please be gentle..." Aunt Dai began to moan weakly.

Hearing such a familiar woman's moans for the first time, I felt encouraged and thrust even harder.
"...Plop...plop..."

I mischievously pulled my penis out of Aunt Dai's vaginal opening
one moment, then thrust it all the way in the next. Aunt Dai's tears hadn't completely dried, but I knew she
had never heard of my large penis or the techniques I'd learned from videos. Aunt Dai's vagina became increasingly slippery, and the flow of fluid
increased . I looked down at my penis, swollen and protruding inside her,
her labia undulating dramatically.

"...Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." Aunt Dai moaned softly, like a wounded
wild animal .

Seeing me excitedly thrusting into her vagina, she closed her eyes in embarrassment. As my penis forcefully entered her
cervix , she immediately opened her eyes and mouth, as if saying: Is this giant rod inside my vagina yours
? Is it yours, you greenhorn who's just started working?

“Aunt Dai…I want to ejaculate into your uterus…I’m fucking…I’m fucking…I’m thrusting…I’m thrusting…
Are you comfortable…Tell me you’re comfortable?” I gasped for breath, my movements rapid and intense.

I seized the opportunity to slip my tongue into her mouth, swirling and licking her tongue. My hands
roamed aimlessly over her body, sometimes her breasts, sometimes her lower abdomen…

“Aunt Dai…do you know…” I was drenched in sweat, “…just this?”
I suddenly stopped, suppressing the urge to ejaculate, my penis grinding against Aunt Dai’s cervix, “…
It’s like in a boxing match…sometimes…you try to pull your fist back as much as possible…”

“…Oh…oh…um…no…I don’t know…” Aunt Dai unconsciously tightened her legs around my
waist , pulling me closer to her; she had clearly reached orgasm.

I slowly withdrew my penis, stopping at the entrance of her vagina. She opened her eyes and looked at me strangely, her gaze filled with
burning desire. "...Don't...stop......" Because it was her first time doing something morally reprehensible, she felt
deeply ashamed, yet there was a contradictory collision of desires from the depths of her body. Her voice was barely
audible.

"So that it can be thrust out more powerfully again...heh..." I thrust in with a sudden burst of force.

"Ah..." Aunt Dai couldn't bear the impact, closing her eyes in agony with a groan.
My scrotum slapped against her vulva with a "crackling" sound.

"I can't take it...anymore...you're about to cum..."

"...Shh...shh...no...wait a minute...Aunt Dai...your...vagina is so beautiful..."

Aunt Dai's vagina was now completely out of control, opening and closing in sync with my penis. The vaginal walls tightly gripped it,
and the constant flow of our vaginal fluids, thickened by the repeated impact of our genitals,
made her seem like a completely different person. Her legs shamelessly spread wide to meet my
thrusts , then wrapped around my waist, enticing my body to sway.

"...Ha...ha...ha...ha..." Aunt Dai breathed rhythmically, her eyes growing increasingly dazed.
Her hands would grab the back of my head, fumble aimlessly on the desk,
and clench her fists.

"...Hmph...hmph...hmph..." she whimpered, crying out, "...Faster...I...really
...really...can't...take...it...anymore..." As my penis made its final thrust, Aunt Dai's vaginal
fluid gushed out, so hot that I couldn't help but cry out in pleasure, "...ah...ah..."

In a daze, Aunt Dai felt her legs being lifted up by me, making our sexual organs
even more tightly intertwined. Almost every thrust reached her cervix, because I truly felt that her cervix
was like a small mouth gently biting my glans. "Plop, plop, plop..."
After hundreds of thrusts, Aunt Dai's genitals emitted sounds that made my blood boil.

This is what mature women are like. Once they let go of their usual gentle and tender side, and are naked
beneath you, their abundant warmth and patience, like the earth itself, bloom into
flowers of intense sexual desire. Aunt Dai was such a woman. She had originally planned to grow old and fade away, but at this moment,
beneath me, she was either softly moaning or passionately shouting. The experience was something that most young women could not provide.

Look at the state of this usually dignified old man beneath me, lost in passion: my penis, covered in Aunt Dai's vaginal fluids,
was moving in and out of her fleshy little hole, a truly breathtaking sight. Her vagina contracted in waves, as if sucking on my
glans, foreshadowing each of her upcoming orgasms.

Each thrust of my penis triggered a chain reaction in Aunt Dai: a "squelch" as my penis entered, and
Aunt Dai cried out in a plaintive "Aiya..." Her swollen lower abdomen was squeezed into
a small hill by the muscle contractions, and her swollen breasts jiggled wildly.

"...Aunt Dai...I...am...going...to...cum..." On the verge of ejaculation,
my penis was several times its usual size, and Aunt Dai found it even harder to bear the pleasure, letting out
a moan .

Suddenly, a tingling sensation ran down my spine, and the experience of a mature woman told Aunt Dai that she had abandoned her feminine
reserve and recklessly thrust her lower body to receive the final, all-or-nothing thrust of my penis.

"Ah..." I let out a meaningful sigh, and the thick semen of the young man sprayed deep into the heart of Aunt Dai
's flower, and Aunt Dai returned a surge of heat.

After a series of heavy breaths, everything finally calmed down. The office was eerily quiet;
you could hear a pin drop.

“Aunt Dai, I’m so sorry, but I just couldn’t resist when I saw you… I really wanted to
have sex with you.”

“It’s over…” Aunt Dai was utterly devastated. Thinking about her encounter with this man 30 years her junior
, she thought, “It’s ridiculous. I’ve always been so traditional and rational, and yet I did
something so shameful.” Even if he initially forced her with his strength, she had become so invested later on
, experiencing a perfect storm even with her husband.

“What’s wrong with me?” Aunt Dai asked herself repeatedly.

Tears streamed silently down her face. I comforted her, “Aunt Dai, I know what you’re
thinking. It’s understandable that a woman like you with a family, a husband, and children can’t
accept .”

Hearing this, Aunt Dai was filled with shame and covered her face, crying, “It’s all your fault! My reputation has
been ruined by you…” She wailed, her breasts heaving.

I couldn't resist kissing and touching her chest, but Aunt Dai pushed my head away with some disgust.

"Auntie, since we're already a couple, didn't you feel really good just now?"

"...I...I was raped by you..." Aunt Dai spat at me, feeling wronged.

"Raped? Raped you? You cooperated with me so well just now! Your moans were so pleasurable, like
singing !" I wasn't exaggerating.

I forcefully turned Aunt Dai's head and pulled her into my arms. "Auntie, you're mine from now on. I want you
every day . Think about it, you're so old, you probably haven't truly enjoyed the pleasures of being a woman."

"Pah, do you know everything?"

"Yes, I know. You and your husband didn't have a good relationship to begin with, and his body...
can't satisfy you!" I became more and more unrestrained. Aunt Dai didn't resist being held in my arms.

“Since you’ve become my woman, I’ll definitely treat you sincerely. I won’t mind that you’re old, don’t worry!
And your performance just now was really passionate, like a woman in her thirties, so charming and seductive!”
I praised Aunt Dai with lingering pleasure.

“Yes, since things have come to this, I’m not exactly a virgin anymore.” The long-term mundane married
life had long since made Aunt Dai feel weary and helpless. Apart from her son, she didn’t really have
any .

Under my constant rubbing, Aunt Dai’s nipples gradually awakened again, and my penis was also
eager to try.

“He was right, and I never thought that at my age, my libido wouldn’t have diminished much…”
Aunt Dai’s face flushed slightly. Her efforts to control herself had finally been aroused by him today. Aunt Dai
was lost in thought, and she nestled her head closer to me.

I sensed this change and took advantage of it, flicking her clitoris back and forth with my index finger. To more firmly
prove my thoughts, I simply placed Aunt Dai’s hand on my penis, which had regained its hardness.

Aunt Dai was initially unwilling, but after some forced resistance, she reluctantly and shyly half-grabbed my penis.
The scenes of our intimate moments flashed vividly through her mind like a movie. "So I
've been ," she thought. "His penis is so big! How can such a small child be so big?" Aunt Dai murmured shyly.
She buried her head in my arms, thinking happily, "Today I've truly been a woman."

We embraced each other, gently caressing each other's bodies, occasionally whispering, but mostly
reminiscing about the vivid memory of our intercourse. I knew that it would
take time before .

(III)

"Darling, shall we go back?" I gently kissed Aunt Dai's forehead, my right hand slowly
rubbing her hardened nipples, which were swollen and purplish from engorgement.

"Mmm, okay..." Aunt Dai murmured in my arms, clearly not entirely sincere.

I began to examine the beauty of this mature old woman's naked body, which I had completely possessed. Obviously, her
naked body did not conform to the Western aesthetic of plumpness and beauty, but in my eyes, it possessed a mature and charming Eastern
woman's allure.

You would hardly believe that this woman was 51 years old and so well-preserved; a stranger
would think she was a woman in her late 40s. The passage of time hadn't changed Aunt Dai's figure.
Aside from slightly loose skin and fine wrinkles only visible up close, her protruding belly and mons pubis were signs of a mature
woman's vigorous reproductive ability, as if beckoning me. I pressed my lips to hers and kissed her deeply.

"Ah..." Aunt Dai sighed, but her eyes remained half-closed, a charmingly
innocent look on her face, seemingly vulnerable to the touch.

"Aunt Dai, what's that scar here? Is it from a C-section?" I pressed my fingers against a deep red raised area
near genitals.

Aunt Dai didn't answer. I secretly regretted reminding her of her son.

I moved my fingers down to her mons pubis, inhaling deeply, biting a few pubic hairs between my teeth, and playfully
shook my head.

"No...don't...it's dirty..." Aunt Dai blushed and sat up, gently pushing my head away.

"Let's go quickly, if someone sees us, I...I...won't live anymore!"
Aunt Dai's .

We quickly tidied up the scene, knocked down a piece of the ceiling, and woke the unconscious Xiao Zhong, pretending it was an
accident . Then we walked out the door together.

I insisted on driving Aunt Dai, and we soon arrived at the apartment her workplace in the city center had assigned her.

"Aunt Dai, I... I'll stay. It's so late, I won't... go back!" I pleaded shamelessly
.

"No, no, later." Aunt Dai closed the car door and jumped out, leaving without even turning her head,
as if afraid I would cling to her.

I sadly released the handbrake, and the car slowly entered the fast lane. My heart was filled with unbearable pain, like a jumble of emotions
. Although the car was already over 80 miles per hour, I still couldn't erase Aunt Dai's image from my mind: her fair,
slightly wrinkled skin, her beautifully contoured features, her small, slightly sagging breasts, her swollen,
still- … I knew: sleepless nights tonight…

another agonizing workday. I faced Aunt Dai almost every moment, pouring out my heart
to her evasive answers.

You know, nothing is more thrilling than an affair, and not being able to have one is like sitting on
pins and needles. I couldn't hold back any longer. I sat up and leaned closer. Aunt Dai was typing away on the keyboard.

“Aunt Dai, you weren’t enjoying that…” I finally couldn’t help myself.

“Don’t say anymore…” Aunt Dai was getting a little angry; a few typos appeared on the computer screen.

“Why? You were enjoying it so much when I fucked you, you looked so lewd, it’s nothing like you sitting
here so upright right now.” I started reminiscing about the day.

“Say it again…” Aunt Dai grabbed a bottle of glue, feigning embarrassment.

“Don’t you need it too?” I asked urgently.

“Smack!” The glue bottle hit me. I anxiously awaited Aunt Dai’s answer.

“We all know you and your husband have always been at odds.”

“So what?” Aunt Dai said dismissively.

“Aunt Dai, I really love you, that’s why I’m defying all conventions to share this intimate moment with you…”

“That’s ridiculous. You’re only in your twenties, and I’m fifty. How could you possibly fall in love with an old woman?”

“Aunt Dai, you really aren’t old at all. All my colleagues at work think so, you
know . People who don’t know the situation would think you’re only forty.” I flattered her.

“That’s true,” Aunt Dai thought to herself, “Not just my colleagues, everyone I know praises me like that.” Thinking of
this, Aunt Dai couldn’t help but feel a little smug.

I turned around and sat next to Aunt Dai. She looked at me nervously. “Don’t let other people see us,
sit further away.”

“No, I won’t.” I said shamelessly, and my left hand tentatively placed
on Aunt Dai’s bare knee.

“Ugh…you’re so annoying…” Aunt Dai complained, frowning slightly.

Seeing that she wasn't strongly resisting, I continued, "Auntie, your stockings are so smooth, what brand are
they? Are they pantyhose? Let me touch them..."

"Really...no, don't worry, aren't you afraid someone will see?"

Before I finished speaking, Director Zhang sat down opposite me, all smiles. Aunt Dai tensed up, afraid to push away my
presumptuous hand, lest she be discovered. She just glared at me fiercely.

Director Zhang said to Aunt Dai as if she had found a treasure, "Auntie Dai, the ones I gave you a few days ago..."

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