[Experiences with mature women]

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I'm 32 years old this year. Seven years ago, during my graduation internship in Guangzhou,

I had an unforgettable experience with a 48-year-old woman named Liu. We arrived at our workplace at the same time. I was an intern, while she had resigned from her previous job of

over twenty years to start a new one. To call it a job was a bit of an exaggeration; she was essentially just working.
Liu was a typical southerner—not tall, with a well-proportioned figure and fair skin. Although she was nearly 50

, she was very well-maintained. Later, I learned that she had been a manager at her previous company, but the company had gone bankrupt due to poor

performance , forcing her to find her own way.
I was 25 then, in the prime of my life. The weather in Guangzhou was quite hot, and the women on the streets

were dressed scantily, which was incredibly tempting for me. After years of schooling,

I had always dreamed of what a woman's body looked like. But I had to suppress these desires. When I couldn't hold back any longer, I would masturbate

. I never even considered going out to find a woman. Looking back now, I realize how naive I was.
Liu and I arrived at our workplace at the same time, and the company provided us with accommodation. My place was quite far from my workplace, so

we took the bus together every morning and back to the dormitory together after work.
Over time, I became quite familiar with Sister Liu. At that time, most of the employees at my workplace were locals from Guangzhou, and the workplace was rather exclusive, so

we naturally felt closer. After we got to know each other, Sister Liu told me a lot about herself. It turned out she had quite

a background; her father was a veteran revolutionary who was persecuted during the Cultural Revolution. Influenced by her father, Sister Liu dropped

out went to work in a factory. She worked hard there, earned a correspondence diploma, and gradually rose

to the position of deputy general manager.
I asked about her husband and children, and she simply said that her husband worked at the same factory as her, and that
her son was taking the adult college entrance examination. I vaguely sensed that she didn't want to talk much about her husband and son.
The workload at work wasn't heavy, so Sister Liu and I usually took the bus back to the dormitory together after work.

Anyone who has lived in Guangzhou knows how terrible the buses are, especially during rush hour—they're incredibly crowded.
Every time we took the bus, I stood behind Sister Liu to give her some space, and she was used to standing in front of me.
I'm taller than her; her head only reaches my chin. When the bus was crowded, she would press herself

against , her buttocks occasionally bumping into me, making me very embarrassed.
I had the desire but not the courage, but doing this every day, I gradually became bolder. When the bus was crowded,

I would press myself tightly against Sister Liu, sometimes with my hard penis pressing against her buttocks, but she didn't react.

I didn't dare to do anything any bolder.
This went on for more than four months, and then summer arrived in Guangzhou, unbearably hot. Our dormitory didn't have air conditioning, so

she and I each spent a few dozen yuan to buy a fan. In Guangzhou, it gets dark late in the summer, and it was still

a long time after we got off work, so she invited me to her place for dinner. She usually cooked for herself, saying it would

save . So I went there every day for dinner and occasionally bought some groceries.
Sister Liu said I was working too hard alone away from home and shouldn't neglect my health. After dinner, I'd hang out with her, and she

'd tell me about her work. I knew she was being mistreated there. Sometimes I'd ask her

what she thought about her situation, from her previous boss to her current predicament, and she'd just say she was trying to make a living. I told her she had a good attitude.
Sister Liu always wore casual clothes in the dorm; her arms were very white, and sometimes she wore skirts,

revealing . Her breasts were full, and when she wore skirts, her white cleavage was visible, making me feel aroused.

But I never imagined I'd one day be able to hold her breasts in my hands and caress them wantonly.
After dinner, we'd chat while the fan blew. Sister Liu usually sat on the bed, and I

lay on the floor. When she wore skirts, sometimes when we were chatting more relaxed, she'd put her legs down more casually, and

I could see her white thighs, and if I was lucky, I could even see her underwear between her legs. She liked to wear

white underwear. It made me hard, and I needed to masturbate to release it when I got back to my dorm.
Liu Jie and I became increasingly close. Sometimes she would joke with me about introducing me to a girlfriend, and I would say it was too early.

She would then say that having a woman to take care of me would be good, and I would just smile. My workplace had two days off a week, and sometimes on weekends she would go to

Panyu to look at apartments for her sister. Her sister worked abroad and had been tricked by a Panyu real estate developer into buying an apartment

there , but she had never come back to live there. She gave Liu Jie the keys so she could check on it from time to time.
Two more months passed like this. One day, Liu Jie told me that her husband and son had arrived in Panyu. I said

I would visit them sometime, and so one weekend I went to Panyu and met her husband and son.
Liu Jie's husband, surnamed Zhang, was a big, burly man with a loud voice, and very warm and generous. Her son was thin

and looked malnourished. Zhang said that the factory had gone bankrupt and was undergoing restructuring, so he stayed at the factory, and his son was

on vacation and had come to Panyu to stay for a while. That day he was in high spirits and drank a lot of alcohol with me during dinner, while her son

ate quietly. I noticed that Liu Jie didn't seem too happy, but I didn't think much of it because Zhang Jie had practically gotten

her drunk .
On Monday at work, I noticed Sister Liu seemed a bit unwell, so I asked her what was wrong. She didn't say much,

just that she hadn't rested well. Friday arrived quickly, and near the end of the workday, Sister Liu asked me to come to her place in Panyu on Saturday.

I agreed.
The next day was very hot, so I took a bus to her place early in the morning. When I arrived, I didn't see Brother Zhang or her son, so I

asked them where they were. Sister Liu said they had gone back home for some business. Sister Liu made some food, and I ate lunch

with .
During lunch, I asked Sister Liu if something was bothering her. Sister Liu sighed and said her relationship with her husband

wasn't good. Her husband works in a factory repairing machines, and they don't get along. I didn't have

much I could only comfort her, saying her son is grown up now and she shouldn't worry too much.
Sister Liu sighed again, shook her head, and said she had given up on her son. I didn't think much of it. It was

so hot that Sister Liu invited me to her bedroom, since it had air conditioning.
I stayed in the room while Sister Liu went to the bathroom to take a shower and changed into a loose nightgown to cool off.
I sat on a chair in the room, and Sister Liu stood by the bed, bending down to get the floral water from beside the pillow. As she bent over,

the outline of her buttocks was clearly visible under the nightgown.
I felt a surge of impulse, and the porn I watched last night came to mind. I don't know where the courage came from, but I

suddenly pushed Sister Liu down onto the bed. Sister Liu screamed, and before she could say anything, I pulled off her nightgown...

I ripped off her clothes, revealing her white body. She had just showered and wasn't wearing a bra. Her two large breasts

were still very firm.
I immediately flipped Sister Liu over and started pulling down her panties. She cried out, "Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, you can't do this!" She
grabbed her panties with both hands, trying to stop me from taking them off. Although she was 48 years old, her body was still very well-proportioned, with a slightly

protruding lower abdomen. I had never seen a woman so close before. With a living woman in front of me, my penis was so

hard it hurt. I ignored her and quickly took off my shorts and shirt.
Sister Liu clutched her underwear and said, "Xiao Wang, you can't do this. I'm so old. If you want

, I can introduce you to a girlfriend."
I pressed Sister Liu down beneath me and whispered in her ear, "Sister Liu, I'm still a virgin, I've never experienced a woman's pleasure.

Today, I'm going to fuck you no matter what!"
(In my dialect, sex is called "fuck.")
I don't know which of those words had the effect, but Sister Liu stopped struggling. I quickly got up, stood by the bed, and

pulled down her underwear, revealing the place I had longed for. Her pubic hair was thick and black. Looking at the dense forest between her

legs , I excitedly parted her legs, spread her labia with my hands, revealing the red

opening. It was my first time, I had no experience, but I had just watched porn last night, and I immediately put it into practice, kissing

her .
Sister Liu had just finished showering, and there was a trace of shower gel. As soon as I kissed her, Sister Liu cried out, "That

place is hot!"
I ignored her and just licked her vulva. After a couple of licks, Sister Liu stopped crying out and wrapped her legs around my

neck . While I was kissing her, my hands weren't idle either; I grasped her breasts, feeling like I was ascending to heaven.
After a few more licks, Sister Liu suddenly let out an "Ah!" and her body trembled. Some fluid came out of her vagina.
My penis was hard, so I stood up and guided it into Sister Liu's vagina. Sister Liu reached out and

grabbed my penis, saying, "Fuck me in, fuck me in."
I never imagined that the usually demure Sister Liu could have such a wild side. Sister Liu's vagina was already very wet, and

my penis slid in easily. The feeling was indescribable.
Sister Liu's legs were wrapped around my waist. My hands roamed over her body, and I thrust my penis in and out forcefully.

Her breasts swayed with my movements, her fair face was flushed, her eyes were closed, and her head was tilted to one side.

Something I never dreamed of had actually happened.
As I thrust, I said, "Sister Liu, I finally fucked you."
After about two minutes of thrusting, I felt like my penis was about to explode, so I held Sister Liu tightly and ejaculated

. After I finished, I lay on top of her, feeling completely empty. After a while, she nudged me and said, "Get up."

I got up, and my penis slid out of her vagina. A stream of white fluid flowed from her vaginal opening.

She grabbed a pillowcase and covered her genitals, leaning naked against the headboard.
I was a little scared at this point and said, "Sister Liu, I'm sorry, I couldn't help it." Sister
Liu looked at me and said, "It's not your fault. You're 25 and still haven't had a woman." She told me to lie down,

and I obediently lay down next to her. She was silent for a long time, then suddenly burst into tears. I panicked and sat up abruptly, unsure

how to react. She cried for a while, then calmed down and asked me, "Is this really your first time sleeping with a woman?"
I said, "Yes!"
Sister Liu was silent for a moment before saying, "You're the third man I've slept with."
I looked at Sister Liu in confusion. She slowly said that her first man was her husband, and the second

man she slept with was her son. I gasped. She then told me that during the Cultural Revolution

, after she went to the factory, she got together with Brother Zhang under the influence of the glorious ideology of the working people. However, as time went on,

the gap between them widened, and their sex life became disharmonious. Every time, Brother Zhang would ejaculate after a few thrusts

, and she hadn't had an orgasm for many years. Her son was very obedient and had excellent grades when he was young, but in his

second year of high school, he became obsessed with pornography and made sexual advances towards her. She felt like her life had collapsed

. She was a leader at the factory, but at home, she couldn't educate her child properly. She beat her son, but he

skipped , and his grades dropped. After much thought, she agreed to let her son have sex once, but only if he promised to get into university. She said

that the night her son had sex with her, she lay on the bed like a corpse, letting him do whatever he wanted to her. Perhaps because he

lacked experience, he ejaculated before penetration, so she chased him away and cried all night. Her son became much more restrained,

and his grades improved, but he had fallen too far behind and failed the college entrance exam. For his future, she

talked to him again, and after receiving his promise to take the adult college entrance exam to find a way out, she let him have sex with her

again. Her son broke her heart. She said that both times he had sex with her, although there was close physical contact, he

never actually penetrated her. Hearing this, I felt sorry for Sister Liu's experience.
Sister Liu talked for a long time, and I stayed with her. She said she was tired and lay down to sleep. Later, we had sex a few more

times, and she said I could make her orgasm every time. Later, I left that company, but I kept in touch with her

by phone. Her son eventually finished his associate's degree and found a job.
In 2008, during my last encounter with Sister Liu, she told me that she had let her son have sex with her four more times. He only actually

penetrated ejaculated once, and that was only because she felt sorry for him and helped him. I told her she should find her son

a wife instead of her.
I had asked Sister Liu about her actions during one of my encounters. She told me

about her past. In her words, she didn't want others to look down on her. Her father was an old revolutionary,

her older sister had long since emigrated abroad, and her younger sister also worked overseas. Both her sisters were successful, while she was the only one left in

China. Her husband, though honest and hardworking, wasn't very capable and could only work in a factory. Sister Liu was very concerned about her image.

Although she was dissatisfied with her husband, she never showed it in front of outsiders and always praised him for his abilities.

After marrying Brother Zhang, she always wanted to make a name for herself at work and didn't have children for a long time. Before having her

son , she even had an abortion, all in order to succeed in the factory. Her relationship with Zhang Ge

was largely devoid of love, and their sex life was also unsatisfactory. Her husband suffered from premature ejaculation, ejaculating

as soon as , so she was unwilling to let Zhang Ge have sex with her. After giving birth to her son, she immediately returned to

work, neglecting to care for him properly, and her health remained weak. Therefore, she felt guilty towards her son. Her son was exposed to pornography.

Influenced by her son's background, she was furious when he first made sexual advances towards her. At the time, she was

one of the factory's leaders, and she didn't want others to know about these things. She also desperately wanted her son to go to university. When her son's

grades were poor, she called her sister to see if she could send him abroad, but her sister said that if his grades

in China weren't good, what use would going abroad be? This spurred her on; she wanted

her son to prove himself. Her son promised to study hard, and for his future and her own pride, she agreed to his

request, telling him it would only happen once, and never again. Her son failed the university entrance exam and stayed home for a year.

She felt that if she didn't find a way, her son would have no future, so she offered him sex again in exchange for

his promise to take the adult college entrance exam. Later, the factory's profits declined, and it was on the verge of bankruptcy. Although she had worked her way up to a certain position in the factory

, once it closed, she would have nothing. Thinking about how decades of hard work had

yielded nothing, her family was unhappy, and especially her son hadn't been properly educated, she was heartbroken and hoped even more that

her son would succeed.
When I was having sex with Sister Liu, she was very into it. Except for the first time when I licked her genitals, she absolutely refused to let

me lick them again. We used the traditional position, me on top and her on the bottom. Every time I had sex with her, she was very wet, wrapping her legs around my

waist so I could penetrate her deeper. She said she hadn't experienced many orgasms in her life, and that I made her feel good, which made her

very happy. I said that Brother Zhang wasn't fortunate enough to enjoy this, and she hugged me tightly.
Sister Liu told me that she went to Guangzhou to work for her son. After the factory closed down, she didn't have much income, so

she used connections to find work in Guangzhou for her son. In 2008, in her house in Panyu, I had sex with

her for the last time. She was over 50, and her face had some spots, but her figure was still good, and she was still fair-skinned. I

lay on top of her, slowly thrusting in and out.
As I was having sex with Sister Liu, she talked about her son. Sister Liu had a very good memory; her son had had sex with her a total

of six times, and she remembered the time of each time clearly. When I asked her for details, she told me. She said that the first two times, before they even arrived in

Guangzhou, she would turn off the lights and close her eyes when her son tried to have sex with her,

without . The next four times were in Panyu. Her son had found a job repairing machines there,

and her son was taking the adult college entrance exam. The family settled in Panyu.

The night her son obtained his associate's degree through the adult college entrance exam, he wanted to have sex with her again, and she agreed. However, her son was uncooperative and ejaculated at the entrance of her vagina. The fourth

time, Ms. Liu said her son had found a job, and to celebrate, she let him have sex with her again, but he still ejaculated before penetration

. The fifth time was when her son got a promotion. She was very happy, and her son, also happy, asked her for sex. She said that the fifth time,

she kept the lights on and her eyes open, and she even opened her legs for him to have sex with her, but he still couldn't

penetrate . She said that watching her son excitedly caress and sniff between her legs without penetrating and ejaculating into her vagina

, she suddenly thought of her husband. Could her son also have premature ejaculation, failing to penetrate five times already? Although she

felt ashamed about her relationship with her son, the possibility that her son also suffered from premature ejaculation kept her from letting go of the thought. This ultimately led

her to decide to let her son have sex with her once, and even to help him penetrate.
When I heard this, I got excited and thrust a few times. Sister Liu slapped me, and I asked her

to explain how she helped her son penetrate. She said that night, Brother Zhang was working the night shift and had sex with her before leaving. She didn't wash up, and

as soon as Brother Zhang left, she locked the door, went to her son's room, lay down on his bed, and told her son that this was the

last chance to have sex with her. She also told her son that Brother Zhang had just finished having sex with her and was now coming over for him to have sex with her. Her son cried,

and she cried too, feeling ashamed of herself. Unable to resist the sight of her naked body, her son took off his clothes and climbed on top of her. She then

spread her legs and guided his penis into her vagina. Her vagina was slippery with her husband's semen,

making it easy for him to penetrate. This time, unlike the previous times, he didn't ejaculate quickly; he persisted for a long time. Although

his penis wasn't very thick, the intense

shame quickly brought her to orgasm. Sister Liu told me that when her son ejaculated after her orgasm,

she felt a sudden sense of relief looking at his expression. Firstly, she had finally let her son have real sex with her, and secondly, she wasn't worried about him

ejaculating .
After Sister Liu finished speaking, I excitedly began to thrust vigorously. Sister Liu seemed very excited as well, raising her hips to receive

my thrusts. After dozens of thrusts, I ejaculated while staring into Sister Liu's eyes.
After I finished, Sister Liu asked me if she was very shameless, willingly letting her son have sex with her, especially right after her husband had finished

with her. I told her she couldn't let go of her son and told her not to let him have sex with her anymore,

or it would be terrible if Brother Zhang found out. Sister Liu remained silent.
After 2008, I called Sister Liu again. She told me that her son had a girlfriend and

no longer contacted her. I told her to forget about that experience and live a good life with Brother Zhang. She told me she was going back to her hometown with Brother Zhang. I think her relationship with her son was over. She endured everything

with the resilience of a woman . 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　[The End ]

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