My story with a stunning mature woman 10 years my senior

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Let me give you some background. She's a woman in her 40s, with a 10-year-old son, from southern China. She's the type who appears delicate but is strong inside, with a great figure and beautiful looks. To the uninformed, she looks under 30, but she's actually 36. Perhaps the only downside she might have is her relatively small bust. Her husband works out of town most of the time, so they lack a sex life. I'm 26 and not married yet. We met through work; we collaborated. The more we talked, the closer we became, and things got rather ambiguous.

Our first passionate encounter at the hotel:

This was our first meeting; she came to see me. To be honest, I'm usually quite reserved, all lust and no courage. I was very nervous meeting her for the first time (we usually communicated online and by phone for work). We took a taxi to the hotel, and on the way, I clung to her, trembling, my heart pounding. I could tell she was nervous too. But seeing her gentle demeanor, I slowly gained courage. At the hotel, we both showered, then sat on the bed, and I started to hug her. Then my actions became increasingly bold. I started by touching her back, gently caressing her, slowly moving downwards. Her eyes grew increasingly hazy, and I suddenly pushed her down onto the bed, beginning a barrage of passionate kisses. I heard her soft, nervous moans, which excited me even more. I'm not really a fan of naked women; even the most beautiful women look the same when they're naked, so I only unbuttoned her nightgown, not took it off completely. I kissed her from her lips to her ears, then from her ears to her breasts and nipples, gently biting her, and her moans were noticeably louder. Then I spread her legs and kissed her vulva. The initial shyness and nervousness were gone; she started moaning loudly, which I found very arousing. In just two minutes, she unexpectedly trembled all over, kicked her legs, and orgasmed. Her juices flowed out. I was so excited at that moment; damn, I'd met a beauty. I was also furious and got to work. We started with the most basic position, me on top and her on the bottom. I thrust in and out forcefully. Although she's a mature woman with children, perhaps because she doesn't have much sex, her vagina was surprisingly tight, and the feeling of being enveloped was incredibly pleasurable. I had an orgasm in just this one position. Later, we switched to sitting, and I held her, letting her sit on top. I was pleasantly surprised to find that her body structure was perfectly suited for this position. I lifted her buttocks, and she arched her back and sat down. This time she orgasmed twice. I could clearly feel her excitement during her orgasms; her movements became faster, her cries louder, and after a violent burst, she went limp. Seeing she was exhausted, I slapped her buttocks, making her turn around and crawl over to me. I fucked her like an animal. I slapped her buttocks while penetrating her, and this time she couldn't take it anymore; her buttocks turned red from the slaps, and she orgasmed amidst screams, and I finally ejaculated. I guess because it was my first time doing this, I was particularly excited and lasted longer than usual. My impression: This woman lacked sexual experience; she didn't understand many things, and she didn't express herself during intimacy. But with a little guidance, I believe it can be quite exciting~~ After staying in the hotel for a few days, she went home.

Special services in the rented apartment:

After a while, she came to see me again. In my rented apartment. This time she was noticeably more open than the first time, and she wasn't as shy as before. And after spending a few days with me, she took care of my daily needs like a wife. I'm quite busy with work and often stay up late. She's interested in Traditional Chinese Medicine in her spare time, so she offered to give me a massage. I said, "Since it's just the two of us, let's take our clothes off." Then she started massaging my back and shoulders, hehe, quite comfortable. While massaging her, I told her about a way to excite men: breast massage. At first, she was embarrassed, but later, with my encouragement, she decided to try it. I took out half a bottle of olive oil from home, and then it started. I had only seen it online before, never experienced it firsthand, and this time it was real, so enjoyable. My body only felt the softest part of a woman's body—her breasts—rubbing against me, and her heavy breathing. When my lust reached its peak, I suddenly flipped her over and thrust into her forcefully, startling her into screaming. Because my body had fully recovered after the massage, I felt particularly powerful this time. My penis remained very hard, and even with the rapid and intense thrusting, I didn't feel like ejaculating. The room was filled with the sounds of a woman's comfortable moans, the sounds of bodies colliding, the friction of thrusting, my heavy breathing, and the creaking of the bed—all these sounds combined to create a lewd symphony, to which she climaxed again and again. But I still didn't feel the urge to ejaculate. Since she was kneeling in front of me, I became interested in her anus and said, "Let's try this." I poured some olive oil and tried to push in, but unexpectedly, she groaned in pain and then cried, saying it hurt too much. I said, "Then I won't move. You can slowly feel it, and we can go in again when it's wider." But she still couldn't take it, so I withdrew. I said, "What do we do now? I haven't ejaculated yet. How about you give me oral sex?" She reluctantly agreed. I felt she'd never done oral sex before, because her movements were clumsy and she didn't know how. I had to teach her slowly. I really don't know what was wrong with her ex-husband; he didn't appreciate such a beautiful woman. After explaining, she slowly managed to kiss me, until she looked exhausted, and then I finally ejaculated. This time, I deliberately didn't tell her I was about to, and then ejaculated directly into her mouth. Haha, it disgusted her for most of the day; she felt like vomiting. I quickly explained that this was also a form of intimacy, and she shouldn't feel disgusted; she'd get used to it. Many people even eat this for beauty and health. Actually, I don't know if it's really for beauty, but for women like this, you have to encourage them and explore their potential, so they can gradually accept different methods. Feelings: The back massage was very comfortable, and it felt like a genuine service, not just a quick, haphazard touch. Also, this woman needs further development; with encouragement and sweet words, she'll gradually accept it.

A Lewd Telephone Line:

After the second time, she didn't have time to see me for a long time. One night, after I lay down, I called her to chat. Unexpectedly, she was also lying down, so we started talking about some ambiguous things. Because the phone call avoided the shyness of meeting in person, we both spoke very boldly. As we talked, I sensed she was aroused again. I suddenly said I wanted to hear her moan, and told her to touch her genitals and moan for me. Surprisingly, she agreed. It was the first time I'd heard a woman masturbate like this; it was quite exciting. I used the phone to instruct her where to touch and where to touch, and to close her eyes and imagine where I was kissing her. Then she actually started moaning, and since it was on the phone, I encouraged her to say some lewd things. She couldn't speak, so I taught her phrase by phrase: "Honey, my pussy is so itchy"; "Fuck me, I want your big cock"; "Honey, my pussy belongs only to you, fuck me..." and so on. She got even more excited, and so did I. Uh, I'm ashamed to admit it, I started masturbating. After a while, with a sudden, rapid cry from her, she climaxed, and I ejaculated. My impression: A novel and unusual feeling, worth trying occasionally. But this time, encouraging her to say lewd things was a step forward, and I discovered she's also accepting masturbation

. Is ginseng really that effective?

As I mentioned before, I often work late nights. This woman seemed to care about me, as she bought me some American ginseng slices, which I could either chew or soak in water. They really worked for me; I wasn't as sleepy anymore, and my energy levels were much higher. However, I discovered another effect: it heightened my libido, the direct result being an erection. One time, I went to see her, and I was extremely sleepy on the way, so I ate two ginseng slices to prevent oversleeping. When I arrived at her house, the first thing I did was take a nap. I didn't feel refreshed until noon. After lunch, she said, "Sleep some more," so I lay down again. A while later, she finished cleaning up the dishes and came over. I was truly shocked by the effect of the ginseng slices. After some foreplay, my penis was as hard as a hot iron rod, so hard it scared me. It felt so good to penetrate like that! Her son was at school, and there was no one else at home, so we were both very bold. This time, my thrusting was exceptionally vigorous; I didn't care about the nine shallow thrusts and one deep one, always going all the way in. I thrust into her until she was gushing with juices, and this time she said something that excited me to no end: "Honey, you're going to kill me with this." I wasn't ready to let her go, so I dragged her to the dining table and continued. While we were doing it, I got a little naughty and wanted to try slapping her face, but I was afraid she wouldn't accept it, so I tried pinching her face first, and then thrusting hard. Then suddenly I increased the speed, and I deliberately slapped her with my right hand, as if it were an accident. Surprisingly, she didn't resist, so I became less restrained and slapped her every now and then. I also pinched her nipples hard, making her scream in pain. I estimate she had five or six orgasms that time. I'm not bragging, this woman's body is just too sensitive, she came very quickly. But I still didn't come, all thanks to the ginseng slices. In the end, she was too weak, so I said, "Then give me oral sex. But you have to kneel." I felt like I had completely liberated her from the shackles of traditional thinking. I stood in the kitchen, and she knelt on the floor and gave me oral sex. I would often playfully hold her head and thrust deeper. Later, I got tired and deliberately relaxed, trying to ejaculate quickly. This time, she was more cunning and said, "Don't ejaculate inside, okay?" I said, "I want to ejaculate on your face." Then she kissed me while masturbating, and I ejaculated all over her face, eyes, mouth, and hair. Finally, it stopped. My impressions: First, ginseng tablets really work; guys can try it occasionally. Second, with women, you need to guide and encourage them properly; that can really work, but the premise is that you actually make her feel good.

Deep throat in tension

. That night, her son came home. Because her house is a two-bedroom apartment, she and her son slept in the larger room, and I slept in the smaller one. Around 9 pm, her son went to sleep, and I went over to chat quietly with her. Damn, the ginseng tablets were still working; I got hard again soon, but she said she couldn't take it anymore, her lower body was burning. I said, "Then give me oral sex again." So we went straight to her room. I had her lie on the bed with her head slightly off the edge, and I took the initiative to insert it into her mouth. This way, it could go in very deep. Of course, I was also careful about the rhythm, going in for two or three seconds and then pulling out to let her breathe. I found deep throating to be very pleasurable, especially when it went into her throat. She wanted to breathe but couldn't, and her throat would keep contracting. This spot was exactly where my glans was, like a little mouth sucking hard, which felt very comfortable. After a while, I had her kneel down and give me oral sex, and then I ejaculated on her chest. My impression: Deep throating felt amazing, but the woman might find it uncomfortable at first and needs to get used to it after a few tries. My second impression was that this woman was truly a stunner. Not just during intimacy, but in many situations, she made you feel like an invincible man in her presence, giving you a lot of confidence.

The buzzing sound in the hallway...

I stayed at her place for a week, and later I went shopping and bought a sex toy, I think it was a vibrator. I wanted to play with her in the hallway. That night, like thieves, we waited until midnight, and when it was quiet outside, we quietly went out. I inserted the vibrator into her vagina, and we sat in the hallway chatting quietly, of course, with it on. She couldn't take it anymore, but she couldn't scream, so she had to endure it. Seeing her expression in the moonlight, I felt an overwhelming desire. I suggested oral sex, so she had the vibrator inside her and my penis inside. She didn't dare make a sound. That time, I felt incredibly good. Although there were no moans, feeling her body tremble with excitement and seeing her face contorted with tension was unbearable. Soon after, I ejaculated into her mouth. But this time, I firmly told her not to spit it out, to swallow it. She had no choice but to swallow it all. Back in the room, I didn't let her take the vibrator out, but I turned it off. I let her sleep with it on all night. The next day, she took it off after brushing her teeth, and I noticed she was walking with her legs apart. My impression: It was pretty cool being outside, exciting and thrilling. Two days later, I took the train back. I could feel that she really liked me; she cried uncontrollably when she saw me off, saying she couldn't bear to part with me. And after seeing me off, she quickly ran to the bridge outside the station to call me, asking me to watch her wave from the bridge through the train window. At that moment, I felt a mix of emotions, a little guilty towards her, and a little reluctant to let her go. Sigh, it's a pity we're several years apart in age. If I had met her earlier, marrying her would have been so wonderful. This woman is also very capable; she can serve you perfectly in bed, cook you a delicious and satisfying meal in the kitchen, and never let you help with any housework; she's a capable assistant at work; and she always knows how to give you face in public. When we go shopping together, she won't let you carry anything, afraid you'll get tired. She carries everything herself. Once, she bought a whole bag of rice and carried it back herself while I carried it empty-handed. I felt embarrassed, but she said, "You're my man, you don't need to do these things." That's a million times better than those young girls who say they have to do hard labor before finding a boyfriend. What a luxury! It's a pity she has her own family, and it's a pity she has a broken one. Alas, fate plays tricks on people. I couldn't have her, yet I met her and experienced her goodness. She's so outstanding, yet she ended up with a man who doesn't appreciate her. Life is always full of helplessness! (

Completely humiliated)

Once, I took her on a trip, and she said she hadn't truly relaxed like this since getting married, saying it was the most unforgettable time of her life. Thinking about it, it makes sense. She married an unreliable man who hardly ever came home, leaving all the burdens of life on her shoulders; naturally, she was exhausted. I encouraged her, saying that since we were on vacation, we should temporarily forget all our troubles, take off all our shackles, and enjoy life without any worries. After arriving at the hotel, this time she took the initiative to let me penetrate her from behind. She said I was the man who gave her the most pleasure in her life, not just physically, but more importantly, emotionally. So she wanted to give me everything. She even went downstairs and bought a bottle of olive oil. Naturally, I didn't hold back. I had her stand, holding onto the glass wall of the hotel, so we could see each other in the mirror. Then I poured some olive oil and laboriously inserted myself. It hurt a lot at first; I could tell from her expression. I gently said, "If it hurts a lot, that's okay. If it's okay, I'll go slower. Don't hurt yourself if you can't handle it." Hearing this, she seemed to have made a huge decision, telling me not to worry and to go ahead. So I started slowly. Her expression went from grimacing in pain to gradually calming down, and then to a blissful daze. I felt she was accepting it, so I started to speed up. The feeling of penetration in the anus was really great. My penis experienced an unprecedented tightness, like the golden headband binding Sun Wukong. With each thrust, she would let out a pleasurable moan. As I sped up, her moans grew louder. Normally, she's a bit reserved during intimacy, not daring to shout too loudly. This time, in the hotel, I told her to shout as loud as she wanted, even if it was the loudest, no one would care. So she really did shout incredibly loudly, saying things like, "Honey, your cock is so big!"; "Honey, fuck me to death!"; "Honey, you're fucking me so good!"; "Honey, please fuck me hard, fuck my asshole raw!" While we were being intimate, I encouraged her, telling her to let go of everything and enjoy herself. She even orgasmed from behind, coming three or four times before I finally couldn't hold back anymore. I pulled out, took off the condom, and ejaculated on her buttocks, back, and even on the mirror. I said, "Don't go, kneel down and lick the mirror clean." She obediently knelt down and licked the semen off the mirror. I felt so incredibly good at that moment; I might never see that scene again in my life. The feeling in her anus was unparalleled—tight! Extremely tight!

A secret tryst by the lake .

Our hotel was near the tourist attractions. That night, we bought a pair of wearable underwear, I think it was called something like "Butterfly." It had a vibrating dildo that the woman could wear as underwear. The dildo went straight into her vagina, and we went sightseeing under the cover of night wearing it. There were still many people there at night, but we were both nervous because others were there to enjoy the scenery, while we were there for the thrill. She kept supporting me as we walked, and she seemed to be struggling, but also very excited. Her breathing was heavy, and her hands were restless as she supported me. Haha, this feeling was so exciting for me. I deliberately slapped her buttocks to further arouse her. The suppressed desire to scream but not being able to brought her to orgasm several times. Later, we found a dark place, and she started giving me oral sex. This time, she was especially enthusiastic, probably because the stimulation down there was so intense. I also held her head and deep-throated her repeatedly until I ejaculated into her throat, making her swallow it all. On the way, she kept begging me, "Honey, take it off, I can't take it anymore, my legs are too weak to walk." I firmly said no, I had to keep it on. She had no choice but to obediently agree. Until we got back to the hotel, I saw her juices flowing down her thighs. That night we tried many different things, because we had prepared beforehand. Uniform fetish, stockings footjob, breast play, breast massage, having her suck on a glans. Finally, I fucked her hard one last time, and we both fell asleep satisfied. The next morning, when I woke up, she had already put breakfast on the table, folded my clothes and placed them on the bedside table, waiting for me to get up and take her out. Thoughts: No matter how good the toy, nothing beats a real penis; occasional fun is fine

. Separation:

My intimate relationship with her lasted for two years. During that time, we tried all sorts of things; I dare say I've tried almost everything that two people can experience. We made love at night on roadside benches, in stairwells, with sex toys, SM, uniforms, anal sex, car sex, in the water... As I got older, my family started pressuring me to find someone to marry, and I couldn't continue the relationship with her. When I told her we were breaking up, she cried so hard she almost fainted. She said that in her entire life, apart from her parents, no one had ever given her so much happiness, so many unforgettable memories. There had never been, and there never would be. Being with her wasn't purely about physical pleasure; I genuinely felt she had worked hard, so I always made sure to care for her and encourage her. Especially, I encouraged her to have confidence in life and be more optimistic. I remember once, I took her shopping. She was wearing a small down jacket for a little over 100 yuan, the kind that's been popular in recent years—white with small floral prints and a thin, plastic-like outer layer. I saw she was always reluctant to buy clothes for herself, so I wanted to make her look prettier and happier. Unexpectedly, she cried, saying that in her entire life, no one had ever been willing to give her something so precious. I could only hold her and comfort her with a heart full of pity and tenderness. Here, I want to emphasize that her openness with me is not due to her inherently promiscuous nature. In reality, she is a very discreet person. She said she was surprised why she could be so uninhibited around me, unable to refuse any of my requests, and wanting to give me everything. I think it's probably because I was the only one who truly gave her a sense of emotional support and comfort; she had been too lonely and suffered too much before. Even now, I don't want to say I pity her, because I truly believe she deserves love and respect; she is a rare and wonderful woman. I said we could no longer contact each other, and asked if she hated me. She cried and said she didn't hate me, only hated the unfairness of fate, that I met the person I loved at the wrong time. She once said that if I asked her to be my lover, she would never agree, because she said she loved me with all her heart and hoped I would feel the same way. If she couldn't, then we would never contact each other again after our separation. I silently gave her a thumbs up; she was truly a woman who dared to love and hate. Alas, fate played a cruel trick on us. Despite my deep reluctance, we still parted ways. Since then, she hasn't contacted me even once. I only know indirectly that she's doing well. I hope she remembers all the encouragement I gave her before, to love life, to be positive and optimistic, and to live an even better life in the future.

Reflections

Actually, I've finished writing, but I still want to share some reflections. From this experience, I've learned a lot.

My first reflection: a woman's happiness, at least in China, largely depends on the kind of man she chooses. So, I want to say to all my fellow wolves, no matter how much of a lecher you are, you should cherish your wives and give them the greatest pleasure. If you're willing to do this, I believe most women will reciprocate with the same heart.

My second thought: Men should be more patient with women. If you patiently encourage her, comfort her, and find suitable methods to guide her, she can be molded into an exceptionally excellent woman. My

third thought: Speaking of this woman, she is probably the most unforgettable woman of my life. Although I have a girlfriend now and we're getting married soon, she's forever etched in my mind, like a carving deeply engraved in my heart. When we were together, I tried my best to provide her with a better life, better work skills, and more material comforts, but I can no longer be there for her, no longer find joy in each other. It's still a deep regret. I only hope she can live a happier and more fulfilling life in the future.

Finally, I wish all good people a lifetime of happiness and endless joy!

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