I had sex with a beautiful mature woman in the bathroom.

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These past two months have been unbearable. I've been working overtime at the factory every day until this late, and by the time I get home it's almost 11 pm. My wife and kids are already asleep. I quickly grabbed my clothes and went to the bathroom. The rent for this apartment is very cheap, but there are inconveniences. The bathroom is outside and we have to share it. Luckily, each unit has an indoor toilet. I need to take a shower quickly; the hot water supply only lasts until 10:30 pm. Hopefully, there will still be some warmth left, as I have to go to work at the factory early tomorrow morning.
The lockers outside the bathroom are like those in a swimming pool. I open one, put my things in, take out the key, and then lock it again. I keep the key with me. I took off my dirty clothes and put them in the locker along with my change of clothes. Standing in front of the full-length mirror, I looked at myself: I looked exhausted. I hadn't exercised in a while; my muscles seemed a bit loose. Was my belly protruding? Looking down at the tuft of black pubic hair, my limp penis drooped listlessly. It hadn't been used in a while; lately, my wife and kids were already asleep when I got home, and I couldn't very well wake them. I subconsciously touched it, and it slowly hardened. Gently stroking and stroking it… oh dear! Now wasn't the time to masturbate, was it? Especially since I needed to shower before the hot water came out. I opened the bathroom door; it was steamy inside, thankfully there was still hot water.
It was hazy inside, but there shouldn't be anyone in the bathroom by now; the residents of this apartment building all went to bed very early. I sat down by the sink, when suddenly a scream rang out: "Ah! Who? Who is it?" I was startled. Why would a woman be showering at this hour? Our bathroom's rule was that women were only allowed to use it from 6 PM to 9 PM, and men could only use it after 9 PM—a privilege reserved for female residents. It was almost 11 PM; logically, there shouldn't be any women in there. I was startled, then heard, "Oh, it's Brother Ye." It was Ya-ching, who lived upstairs. She was completely naked, looking panicked, her hands crossed over her chest, and her legs tightly pressed together. She clearly thought no one would be using the bathroom, which was why she had come in after women's time. "Ah! Ya-ching, is that you? I'm sorry! I didn't know you were in there, I'll leave right away!" I hurriedly turned to leave, but suddenly Ya-ching whispered, "Wait, wait... you haven't showered yet, have you?" "It's okay! I'll wait until you're done showering before coming in." "
I'm sorry, I shouldn't have used the bathroom at this time," Ya-ching apologized. She was in her early thirties, married, and had a six-year-old son, Xiao-bin. Actually, Xiao-bin often played with my son. Ya-ching's husband worked mostly in mainland China, and occasionally the neighbors would visit each other's homes for meals; they had a good relationship. Ya-ching and my wife were also very close; they often chatted or went grocery shopping or had breakfast together. I would also greet her and joke around with her; we were acquaintances. "Let her shower first!" I was about to leave the bathroom when Ya-ching suddenly said, "Brother Ye, I'm sorry, there might be no hot water left in room 57. If you don't mind, would you like to shower with me?"
"Ah! No hot water? But the water looks pretty warm." "No! I thought everyone was done showering, so I put all the hot water in the tub. I'm sorry." There was a small white-tiled bathtub in the corner of our bathroom. Ya-ching was sitting next to it, and I saw steam rising from the tub. It turned out that Ya-ching had put all the hot water in. Ya-ching said apologetically, "I thought no one wanted to shower, so I used up all the hot water. I was thinking of sneaking in for a bath." She stuck out her tongue and gave me a secret smile. Taking a bath in this public bathroom was practically impossible. I smiled and said, "It's okay! Take your time soaking and enjoy it!" "Oh! No way! This is your time, and it's so cold, how can I let you take a cold shower? It's okay to shower together!" "But..."
"It's okay! Everyone's asleep. I'd feel bad if I made you take a cold shower." "Then I'll gladly accept!" I walked towards the bathtub. The bathtub wasn't big. Ya-ching moved her toiletries aside and pulled up a stool for me to sit on. I smiled at her, "Thank you!" But then I saw her face suddenly turn bright red, and she looked towards the corner of the wall. I realized that I had walked towards her naked. Looking down, I saw that my penis was still erect. It turned out that it hadn't gone down after I masturbated outside the bathroom. I quickly pressed it down with my hand, sat down, and hid it between my legs: "Thank you, I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything by it."
"It's okay," Ya-ching said in a very soft voice. I couldn't very well tell her I'd been fantasizing about sex outside the bathroom! We sat side-by-side, about half a meter apart, both facing the tub, trying to avoid eye contact. Neither of us spoke, only the sounds of rinsing water and sponges scrubbing our bodies could be heard. My penis, for some reason, wouldn't go down, so to distract myself and break the ice, I tried to start a conversation: "Ya-ching, why are you so late today?" "Ugh! It's all because of that little Bin-bin!" "
What happened to Bin-bin?" To be honest, Ya-ching's kid was probably the naughtiest kid in the whole apartment, and I kind of disliked him. "Bin-bin caught a cold and had a fever. I waited ages to take him to the doctor, and when we got back, he threw up his medicine. I was so busy until just now."
"Oh! Is he stable now?" "His fever's gone down, and he's asleep. I'm exhausted." Ya-ching had already applied her shower gel, and a fragrant lavender scent wafted over, along with her body odor, and my penis, which had subsided slightly, started to swell again. "You've really had a tough time! Where's your husband? Didn't he come back yesterday?" "He's having a blast," Ya-ching said irritably. "He called yesterday and said the company wants him to stay an extra week because they can't finish a batch of goods. It's infuriating! I'm working like a dog in Taiwan, while he's living the high life in Guangzhou." "No way! He works really hard there too." "Hmph! You're kidding! I don't believe he wouldn't be looking for women there." Ya-ching suddenly stood up and turned to get something. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her completely naked back. Ya-ching usually looks a bit thin, but now I realized she has a pretty good figure, with curves in all the right places. Her legs are very long, and the lines of her calves are beautiful.

She took the face wash, turned around, and sat down. Before she turned around, I tried to shift my gaze back to the bathtub, but it was too late. Our eyes met. Ya-ching saw me looking at her body, her face flushed, her head lowered, and she sat down with a smile. Afraid of doing something even more rude if I sat any longer, I quickly lathered up with soap, rinsed off, and was about to stand up. But then I heard Ya-ching ask in a low voice, "Brother Ye, are you... are you erect?" "Ah! I'm so sorry! That was really rude!" I hurriedly pressed my hand to my penis. "No, I'm just curious. I accidentally saw yours earlier. It looked really big. I was wondering how it could be so big if it wasn't erect? You can always see it when you wear pants!"
"Yes! Just a little." I rinsed myself again and stood up to leave. But then I heard Ya-ching say, "Is it this big when it's just a little erect? Huh? Brother Ye, are you done washing?" "Yes! Yes!" "Liar! How can it be that fast? Don't be embarrassed to take your time washing just because I'm here! I'll feel guilty." "I'm really done washing!" "Nonsense! You're not clean down there!" Ya-ching pointed at my penis. Just as I was about to stand up, her index finger touched the glans, and my penis wiggled up and down. She hadn't expected to actually touch my penis, and her face turned bright red. I was mortified and stood there, not knowing what to do. "You...you're not clean," Ya-ching murmured, her voice barely audible. "Yes!" "You didn't pull back the foreskin to wash it." "Do I need to pull it back every day to wash it?" "No! There will be dirt, and if you do 'that' with your wife, she'll get dirty down there too." She leaned closer, her face near my penis: "I'll... I'll wash it clean for you." Ya-ching gently held it with one hand: "I... I'm just worried you'll get your wife dirty, I don't mean anything else!" "Hmm," I nodded, wanting to refuse, but my penis felt so good being held by her, so I didn't say "No need!" Ya-ching first scooped up hot water and poured it on my penis, then poured some shower gel into her palm, rubbing her hands together until a lot of foam was produced, and then rubbing it back and forth on my penis. "It's very dirty in here." She gently pulled back the foreskin, exposing the entire glans: "Look here, there's still a little bit of white dirt!" I was speechless, and I wanted to look down, but a wave of pleasure surged through my body like an electric shock.
Ya-ching gently used her fingertips to remove the dirt from between the glans and foreskin, rinsed it with hot water, and then carefully washed my penis with shower gel. I couldn't help but joke, "Ya-ching, how come you're so good at washing penises? You wash them so professionally, do you often 'serve' your husband?" "Bullshit! Who wants to wash him?" Shu-ting often yelled at her husband and often teased him in front of others, not giving him much face. I bathe Xiao-bin every day. The book says this area needs to be cleaned well, young boys are prone to skin diseases." As she washed, she said, "Your penis has gotten bigger and harder again, Brother Ye, are you thinking naughty things?" As she spoke, she flicked my penis with her finger.
"Ouch! That hurts!" I cried out softly. "How could I not react when you keep touching me like that? You're really accusing me!" "Hmph! I'm just cleaning you up! Don't overthink it." Ya-ching finished washing my penis and glans, then reached back to my scrotum. "Your balls need to be cleaned too!" Her soft fingers rubbed back and forth on my scrotum, brushing through my pubic hair. "Brother Ye, your penis is so big! Your balls are so big too!"
"Really?" "Yes, yes! With balls this big, they can definitely hold a lot of semen." Ya-ching nodded, turning her head to examine my genitals. "Your penis is so big and thick. Even though it's erect, I've never seen one this big. My husband's is much smaller than yours." After washing my scrotum, she held my penis and stroked it back and forth to check it, muttering to herself, "Is it all clean now?" The pleasure on my penis was getting stronger and stronger. Ya-ching's hand was still stroking my penis. I knew I was about to lose control.
"Ya-ching! Wait, wait!" Although I wanted to push her hand away, the pleasure on my penis stopped me. Suddenly, I erupted like a volcano, feeling a hot rush through my entire shaft. "Brother Ye, what's wrong? Oh no!" Ya-ching didn't have time to dodge, and a stream of hot semen sprayed onto her face. Startled, she hurriedly released her grip on my penis. Now, my out-of-control penis was swinging wildly while ejaculating, spraying all over Ya-ching's face, neck, shoulders, and upper body. "I'm sorry, I couldn't help it!" I saw that Ya-ching's eyes were covered in semen, and her mouth and nostrils were covered in milky white semen. A small bubble even appeared when she exhaled through her small nostrils. Ya-ching couldn't open her eyes: "What's wrong with you?" As soon as she opened her mouth, the semen at the corner of her mouth immediately flowed into her mouth. She hurriedly closed her mouth tightly again, her tongue gently sticking out a little bit, trying to spit out the semen in her mouth. I hurriedly scooped up some hot water to wash her face. After a flurry of activity, she was able to open her eyes slightly. Ya-ching scolded me, "What are you doing! You didn't even tell me you were going to ejaculate! You've sprayed me everywhere!" "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" I saw the semen running down her neck and onto her white chest, so I quickly grabbed some shower gel to wash her as well. Ya-ching scooped up water to rinse her own face: "Is it in my hair?" No! No! "
Thank goodness it didn't get in my hair! Washing hair is such a hassle!" She looked down and saw me frantically washing her chest. "Even here? I'm punishing you by making you wash it clean!" "Of course! Of course!" I carefully washed away the semen from her body, checking her neck and shoulders. Ya-ching was still muttering, "Brother Ye, what's wrong with you? You're so careless! You just washed your penis and it came out?" "I'm sorry! I've had too much going on lately, and it just came out as soon as you touched me. I'm sorry! I've made you dirty, I'm really sorry!" "Hmm," Ya-ching thought for a moment, "No wonder it smelled so fishy. It's okay! Anyway..." "What smelled so fishy?" "Your semen! I just tasted a little bit, hehe." Ya-ching blushed and smiled mischievously, easing the awkwardness between them. I washed the semen off her chest, shoulders, and neck, and only then did I notice how beautiful her breasts were. Although they weren't big, they were white, round, and very cute. Her small nipples and areolas were pink. I deliberately "accidentally" pinched one of her nipples, and she seemed to react: "Aren't you done washing yet? I'll wash myself!" She tried to push my hand away, but I wouldn't let her escape. I continued to gently squeeze and knead her breasts: "Wait! This isn't clean!" "Where?" "Here! Here." I gently touched her breasts, my index finger circling and caressing her nipple.
Ya-ching lowered her head, grabbing my arm with one hand, trying to pull my hand away: "It's already clean." She didn't exert any force, probably because she felt very comfortable from my caresses, and eventually let go. Looking down, she could see a little bit of semen still on the tip of my penis. "I just washed you clean, and you're all dirty again." She gently wiped away the remaining semen around my glans, then scooped up water to wash me. "You ejaculated a lot just now."
"Of course! Didn't I tell you? It's been accumulating for over a month!" "Huh? It's gotten bigger again." My penis quickly hardened in her hand, and she let go in surprise. I rinsed her breasts with water, gently lifting them to check. "Looks like you're clean?" "Yeah." "I know you're not clean here either." I said, then spread her legs apart. Ya-ching was startled: "What?!" She hurriedly tried to close her legs, but I forcefully pried them open: "I know you were very nervous just now and didn't wash carefully, right?" Ya-ching blushed, then nodded: "Brother Ye, with you next to me, I didn't dare to open my legs to wash my little sister like usual." "Come on! I'll help you wash it clean." "No need! I can do it myself." Ya-ching tried to turn around, but I stopped her again: OK 49 "You just helped me wash my penis, so I have to help you wash your little sister too, otherwise I'll feel embarrassed." "Oh." Half-heartedly, Ya-ching stopped resisting and let me open her legs, exposing her vulva to me without reservation. I took the opportunity to admire her private parts: she didn't have much pubic hair, which was sparsely scattered around her vulva; the labia majora were a darker color, and two thin, pink labia minora guarded the vaginal opening. On the labia minora was a slightly protruding, tender, and rosy nipple, like a small peach. That was the very beautiful clitoris, which was still dripping with nectar. I had never had any sexual fantasies about this bespectacled, short-haired, and makeup-free young woman, but at this moment I couldn't help but compliment her: "Ya-ching, your pussy is so beautiful!" Ya-ching was extremely embarrassed, her face flushed as she crossed her legs, one of her fair hands reaching down to cover her vulva. I quickly grabbed her hand: "Wait! You haven't washed it yet!" "Brother Ye, don't say such things!"
"Okay, okay! I won't say it!" I took her hand and lightly kissed the back of it: "I won't say anything, I'll just wash your pussy clean." Ya-ching's face turned even redder: "What do you mean by 'pussy'? That sounds awful!" "Then what should I call you?" "Just say 'little sister' is fine." "Okay! Little sister it is!" I started to imitate her, lathering the shower gel in my hands, and then washing her vulva. My fingers gently slid back and forth on her labia, kneading and massaging, my index finger occasionally pressing her clitoris.
I didn't dare look up, but carefully cleaned her vulva and occasionally teased her. Her vulva gradually turned red, and her clitoris protruded slightly higher. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that her pink nipples were already erect. I heard soft breathing, and the hand supporting her on the stool gripped it tightly. Peeking up, I saw Ya-ching breathing heavily with her eyes tightly closed, her brows slightly furrowed, and her small mouth slightly open. She was covering her mouth with her other hand to keep herself from making a sound. I took the opportunity to quickly rub and press her clitoris with my fingers. Ya-ching suddenly groaned, "Ah, Brother Wu Ye, no, no!" "Ya-ching, what's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?" "Stop! You can't touch that little bean, it's too stimulating!" Although Ya-ching told me not to touch it, she didn't mean for me to stop. She just closed her legs slightly. With my other hand, I spread her legs wider, and she didn't resist, opening them even wider as I gestured. "It's so embarrassing to spread my legs like this." "It's okay! The important thing is to clean your little sister!" Besides massaging her clitoris, I tentatively poked my index finger a little into her vagina. Ya-ching immediately grabbed me. "Wait! No, don't go in!" "You have to clean the vaginal opening too!" "But I...I...I..." "What will you want?"
"I'll really want to." "Want to what?" My hands didn't stop, teasing her vulva and labia more and more intensely, my index finger gently probing her vagina. Ya-ching moaned, "I'll really want to...that..." "Want to which?" "Want to
have sex." "Oh! So that's what makes you want to be fucked!" "Brother Ye, you're so mean!" I teased her vulva with one hand and hugged her with the other, and she obediently let me hold her. I kissed her cheek: "Ya-ching, you look so beautiful today." Her face was so soft and supple, and it smelled wonderful after she had just washed. "Really? Oh! It feels so good! Brother Ye, it feels so good to touch you like this." "Ya-ching, can I kiss your lips?" I said as I brought my lips to hers. Ya-ching's lips responded smoothly. Her lips were warm and soft, and we kissed passionately. I put my tongue into her mouth, and she sucked on the tip of my tongue in response. Then I withdrew, and Ya-ching's tongue went into my mouth. I tasted the flavor of her mouth and the softness of her tongue. Of course, my hands didn't stop moving at all. My hands started to move upwards to caress her breasts, but Ya-ching grabbed my hand and put my palm down back on her vulva: "Brother Ye, touch here, here." "Oh! Do you want me to touch your pussy too?" "Mmm," Ya-ching nodded with a blush, "Yes! I want you to touch my pussy too." This time, my caresses were more intense. I inserted my index finger into her vagina and quickly probed it. Ya-ching was panting heavily in my arms: "Oh, ah, so comfortable, Brother Ye, I want to, I want to make love." "What? What is making love?" "You're so annoying, you really want me to tell you?" "I don't know what making love is!" "It's fucking me!"
"Ah! How do you do it?" "With your, your thing," Ya-ching gently grasped my penis: "This meat stick is inserted into my, my sister." "No! You have to say you'll use my penis to fuck your pussy before I'll fuck you!" "Brother Ye, you're so mean!" Ya-ching finally couldn't help but say: "Brother Ye, hurry up and use your lazy penis to fuck my pussy!" "What? I didn't hear you clearly, say it again!" "Please, use your lazy penis, use this big lazy penis to fuck my pussy, please, please fuck me, please, please!" I smiled and gently put her on the floor, and lifted her calves with both hands. Ya-ching grasped my penis with one hand, placing the glans against her vaginal opening. Then, she reached behind me and gently pressed down, saying, "Come in, come in!" With a "plop," I inserted my entire penis into her vagina. Ya-ching let out a pained cry: "Ah, Brother Ye, you're going in too fast, too fast! Ugh!" She seemed to be crying softly. I comforted her, "Ya-ching, I'm sorry! Your vagina feels so good, I couldn't help but insert the whole thing. I'm so sorry, so sorry!" I began to slowly thrust in and out. Ya-ching's vagina was very tight, with very elastic inner walls. Perhaps because we had done so much foreplay, her vagina was wet and oily, making penetration very comfortable. With each thrust, it made a "plop, plop" sound. Ya-ching breathed softly: "Ah, so good, Brother Ye, your penis is so big, so good, this big cock feels so good, it feels so good to be penetrated like this!" Ya-ching's vagina was tight, but it seemed quite long. My penis had to go in quite a bit before it hit a soft, yielding spot. At this point, Ya-ching would gasp rapidly: "Ah! How... how can it feel so good? I'm so scared, I've never felt this good before, Brother Ye... will I die like this?" "Ya-ching, has your clitoris never been touched before?" I continued to fuck her, pausing slightly when the head of my penis touched her clitoris: "That's it, my penis is touching it! Can you feel it?" "Ah, Brother Ye, wait, wait..." Ya-ching's legs trembled, her hands tightly gripping my arms: "Is this what it feels like to have your clitoris touched?" "Yes!" I inserted my entire penis, the head of my penis completely immersed in that soft spot: "This is what it feels like to have your entire clitoris touched by your penis, how is it? Does it feel good?"
"Brother Ye, sob sob!" Ya-ching gripped my arm tightly, her nails even digging into my muscles. She cried again, but this time it was a cry of joy: "It feels so good, Brother Ye, I'm going to die, sob sob sob!"
"Poor little Ya-ching, she's never experienced real sex before." I comforted Ya-ching, bending down to hug her. She wrapped her arms around me, and my lower body moved slowly in and out, each thrust reaching deep into her core, the glans pressing against her vaginal opening. Ya-ching frowned, panted, and moaned, tears streaming down her face: "Ugh, it feels so good, sob sob, Brother Ye, so amazing, so amazing! I never knew being fucked could feel so good, Brother Ye, fuck me, fuck me, use your big, lazy penis to fuck me, fuck me again, fuck me again, fuck me again, fuck me again!" I increased the speed and force of my thrusts, and Ya-ching began to struggle, gasping for breath. I kissed her lightly: "My lovely little Ya-ching, I'm going to start thrusting hard now!" I gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "You'll feel even better in a bit! Don't be afraid, try to relax, enjoy my cock, enjoy the feeling of being fucked by my cock, and then, in a bit it will feel really good, like your soul is about to leave your body, like you're about to faint, you have to relax as much as possible and then you'll have an orgasm, understand?"
"An orgasm? I've had orgasms before!" "This is a different kind of orgasm, little Ya-ching! Bear with it, bear with it!" "Mmm, ah, hum, so good, Brother Ye, Brother Ye" I increased the speed of my thrusts, each thrust forcefully penetrating her flower core. Ya-ching hugged me tightly: "Hoo, so good, so good, so comfortable, Brother Ye, your big cock is so good, so big, so big. I never knew being fucked could feel so good." Ya-ching and I kissed passionately again, my tongue entering her mouth once more, my cock inside her cunt. Ya-ching's breathing became more and more rapid, more and more panting, until finally she hugged me tightly: "Waaah, Brother Ye, fuck me, Brother Ye, fuck me, fuck me! It feels so good, waaah, I'm dizzy, I'm dizzy, I'm going to heaven, Brother Ye, fuck me, waaah, fuck me! My pussy is about to split, my pussy is about to split, waaah, Brother Ye, my pussy! I love being fucked, I love being fucked, waaah!"
Suddenly a warm liquid gushed out from her clitoris, hot and splashing onto my glans. Ya-ching's legs were tightly clamped around my lower body. I could feel her whole body trembling uncontrollably. Her clitoris was sucking on my glans like a suction cup. This lady's clitoris had reached its peak of excitement, ready to suck up semen at any moment, to draw all the semen from that penis inside her vagina into her uterus. Ya-ching cried out, "I'm going to die, I'm going to be fucked to death, waaaaah, Brother Ye, waaaaah!" Her legs were clamped so tightly that I could hardly thrust. I used my arms to forcefully pry her legs open and lift them into the air, then thrust my penis in with all my might dozens of times.
Ya-ching gasped for breath: "Ah, Brother Ye's penis is so big! It's so big! My pussy is splitting open! I'm going to die! I love being fucked, Brother Ye! I love you so much! I love you so much! I love being fucked so much! I love being fucked so much! I love being fucked by you, you lazy teacher! I love being fucked by you, you love being fucked so much!" I finally couldn't hold back anymore, and my penis thrust hard into Ya-ching's flower, streams of hot semen shooting into her uterus. Ya-ching was already out of control, screaming hoarsely: "Waaah! It's so hot! So hot! Brother Ye! I feel so good! I love being fucked! I love being fucked! Waaah!" After I ejaculated, I lay on top of her to rest, and Ya-ching hugged me, panting. After a while, I pulled my penis out of her vagina. "Ya-ching, your pussy is so amazing, it feels so good to fuck you!"
"It's so warm inside!" Ya-ching gently stroked her lower abdomen, feeling the scalding heat of the semen left in her uterus. "Brother Ye, you shot so much! It's so warm inside, it feels so good! I'm sure I won't get cold when I sleep tonight. Your penis is really amazing, I never knew being fucked could feel so good." We washed each other's genitals clean, I kissed her pussy, and Ya-ching gently kissed my penis. We hugged each other, and then got dressed. Before leaving, Ya-ching picked up the toiletries in a basin and asked me, "Brother Ye, are you going home this late tomorrow too?" "Yes!" I nodded.
"I'll only come to shower at 10:30 too!" She smiled mischievously. "I'll help you shower then, hehe, you lazybones." "Then I'll help you shower your little sister too!" I smiled back at her. We said goodnight to each other and then went back to our own rooms to sleep.

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