Exquisitely Mature and Alluring (Adapted from the proverb "Other Men's Wives Are Always the Most Charming")

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Exquisite Maturity

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Published: 2010/03/13 on: Spring in the Courtyard
I watched her, holding the little boy's slender wrist, gracefully walking through several streets. The little boy occasionally looked up at her, perhaps uneasy about the stares of strangers around him.
I would have done the same; anyone would have looked at this mother and son with admiration and a touch of disbelief. Her swaying hips were like a melodious musical movement, and her firm, rounded breasts were every man's fantasy of reaching their peak. Such a scene, coupled with her beautiful figure, would attract anyone to such a mature and charming mother. And I, with my ulterior motives, had been watching her for a long time.
This woman's name was Hou Fen. She first appeared in the company's conference room, where the business manager was discussing concert venues and related matters with her. That day, she had long, wavy hair, a low-cut light green dress, and her shapely, fair legs extended perfectly into her white strappy heels. Especially striking was the defined cleavage she exuded, making one want to peek inside. That day, her mature charm deeply attracted me—no, it was more accurate to say she completely captivated me.
Strictly speaking, she wasn't a stunning beauty. For a woman nearing 40, she radiated the exquisite charm of a middle-aged woman; she didn't need to be conventionally beautiful to be incredibly alluring, like a perfectly ripe peach. If "alluring and captivating" were to describe her, I think that would be most fitting. From then on, I couldn't bear to be apart from her for a moment. Bad thoughts kept surfacing in my mind, and because of these thoughts, I was convinced that one day I would finally get my hands on her.
Lost in thought, she stopped in front of a clothing store, a women's lingerie shop.
I wondered what kind of underwear she was wearing under her skirt—white lace? Black silk? Maybe a high-waisted thong would be perfect for you. Before we went to bed, after I undressed you, I'd spend a few minutes having you perform oral sex on me while wearing those underwear, my hands roaming over your round, full buttocks, watching you take my penis in and out with your lips.
She hesitated for a long time in the shop window before finally walking through the automatic doors. I started imagining her trying it on.
About half an hour later, she came out carrying a heavy bag.
Wasn't that her most private symbol of sexual desire? A hint of joy shone on her face, and the little boy looked up at her again. What a lucky child, you saw what kind of underwear your mother wore. It doesn't matter, one day you'll know what kind of expression your mother has when she does that kind of thing. Oh my god! Just that thought made my crotch bulge. So, I gradually shortened the distance between us, waiting for an opportunity.
Around noon, she quickened her pace, seemingly with a purpose, and soon led the little boy into a restaurant. I paused for a moment and followed her in.
The restaurant wasn't crowded, which was unusual for lunchtime. Hou Fen and the child chose a quiet corner facing away from the street. I casually chose a table next to them, and after ordering and bringing drinks, she said to the child, "Sit quietly! Your food will be here soon. Mommy's going to the restroom, don't run around!"
My chance had come!
She swayed her skirt as she walked towards the restroom. I picked up my cell phone and dialed a few numbers. Hou Fen's phone rang in her purse.
"Little one, Mommy's phone is ringing, quickly give it to Mommy!" I turned around with a kind smile.
The little boy obediently reached into his purse, grabbed the phone, and ran to the restroom. And so, the sleeping potion I had prepared for her was successfully and quietly poured into her juice.
A few minutes later, Hou Fen and the little boy returned to their seats. "Strange? Who called? They didn't say anything," she muttered, placing her cell phone on the table and taking a few sips of her drink. At that moment, I almost couldn't help but cheer.
A little while later, the waiter brought the food, and I heard the little boy say, "Are you sick?"
"Um... I feel a little dizzy, something's wrong..." Hou Fen answered weakly, the medication taking effect.
"Then you should eat quickly so you'll feel better!"
"Okay, you eat first. I'll just take a nap and rest." With that, Hou Fen slumped onto the table and fell into a deep sleep. The long-awaited moment finally arrived.
I feigned concern: "Little one, Mommy seems unwell! Shall Uncle take her to see a doctor?"
The little boy, bewildered, didn't know how to answer and just stared at me.
I reached out and touched Hou Fen's forehead, feigning concern: "Oh dear! Mom has a fever! It'll be terrible if we don't hurry! We have to find the doctor right away."
I helped the weak Hou Fen up, letting her lean against me. With the shift in weight, her full breasts pressed against my chest. I glanced down and saw her sleeping peacefully, as still as water. I didn't want to linger here, afraid of causing any trouble, so I quickly put my arm around her waist and left the restaurant. The little boy, carrying a purse in one hand and clutching his mother's clothes with the other, obediently followed me to find the "doctor." Of
course
, the little boy was easy to deal with; I just needed to tell the receptionist to give him a tip. The service at the motel was always surprisingly attentive.
As I helped Hou Fen out of the car, I couldn't wait to thoroughly fondle her round buttocks. But that's the exciting part of the game. No matter how much I want it, I have to restrain myself. The more I push, the greater the pleasure. When my lust is about to overflow, it'll be like a burst dam, uncontrollable, and I'll become a beast.
Thinking of this, my penis is so hard I can barely stand. At this close range, I can smell her perfume. Hou Fang's body is soft and defenseless against me. I simply pick her up, carry her into the room, and laboriously place her on the bed before quickly closing the door.
Hou Fang's body lies sprawled on the soft white bed, her firm breasts forming two mounds that extend down her slender waist to her private parts, where a slight bulge appears. The soft gauze dress dips inward from there, accentuating the shapely contours of her thighs.
It doesn't matter. The goddess is already mine. The more beautiful the moment, the more I should savor it. I noticed the paper bag she'd just taken from the clothing store; it was obviously a symbol of her sexual desire. I was hoping for a high-waisted, thin-strapped thong.
I casually reached in and found a maroon silk thong, transparent in the front and back with lots of openwork, but the fabric covering her vulva was a little more than I'd expected. The new panties looked lewd but were lifeless; I had no interest in them and tossed them aside. My gaze returned to Hou Fang's sleeping face. I freed one hand to unzip my pants and laboriously pulled out my hard penis. Doing this in front of her was something I'd dreamed of for a long time; the feeling of defiling a goddess was exhilarating.
I moved closer to her, rubbing my bulging penis, and pressed it against her lips. The precum seeping from the tip dripped between her lips, then slowly seeped into her teeth. I gently circled the head of my penis around her lips, then slipped my fingers between her lips, parting her teeth slightly. I lowered my hips slightly, and my penis slid into her mouth. A warm, moist, and wonderful current immediately shot through my brain.
Ah… this is the taste that makes a man ecstatic.
I slowly thrust deeper, and Hou Fang kept her eyes tightly closed, not uttering a sound. Her face was distorted and deformed from the intrusion of the foreign object into her mouth. As I moved my hips, I withdrew my hand and caressed her breasts. The fact that a woman nearing 40 had such elastic breasts made me marvel at my own luck.
With a little force, her breasts quickly filled every corner of my palm, and at that moment, I wouldn't let go even for a thousand reasons. Although she was sleeping soundly, I hoped she would react, so I increased the pressure of my hand. Her round, soft breasts were deformed beyond recognition in my hands, but she didn't even flinch, which made me a little disappointed yet also filled with pleasure.
What would happen if I were a little rougher?
I was curious, so I reached into her V-neck, opened her bra, and pulled out her fair breasts. Her large, white breasts came into view, and there were still marks from my footing on them.
Her areolas were about the size of a ten-yuan coin and brown. The nipples of women who have breastfed are usually a little larger, but she gave me another surprise. I thought her husband must also love this place, besides her son, so desecrating it would be very enjoyable.
I opened my mouth and began to suckle, my tongue circling around her nipple, and soon it was erect and hard. The penis in her mouth swelled even more intensely. I couldn't resist lifting her skirt; her pink thong clung tightly to her genitals. I truly loved pink lingerie; it made her body appear even more sensual, like an extra layer of camouflage on a woman's skin. I surveyed my prey, noticing her already wet vulva, the seeping fluid staining that part of her panties a coffee color.
I extended my middle finger and gently pressed against her clitoris through her panties, slowly and rhythmically tracing up and down. The bottom of the panties, nestled into her vulva, left a concave mound shape, from which honeyed fluid welled. I could already smell the woman's readiness for intercourse.
Her mons pubis seemed to beckon me. I pulled the penis out of her mouth, parted her legs, and the hidden opening in her vulva was brazenly revealed. But I hesitated. Should I simply dismantle her last defenses, or should I make her bend over?
Without much thought, I forcefully turned her around, the sight of her full, round buttocks almost making my eyes burn. I then pulled hard on her panties, the bottom edge disappearing into her fleshy cleft, revealing her dark, glossy pubic hair.
She stirred slightly: "Ugh..."
Could she not bear it? My goddess.
Her slender, almost musical fingers gripped the sheets; I knew she'd regain consciousness soon, but the real show was just beginning.
I put my middle finger in my mouth, moistened it with saliva, and gently pressed it against the opening of her panties. My finger then slid up and down along the opening, and Hou Fang's buttocks suddenly trembled violently. A woman who reacts is always better than one who doesn't. I pulled the panties, bunched up like a fully drawn bow, and then released them forcefully. The panties snapped back and slapped her clitoris hard, and she instinctively twitched her buttocks, her breathing becoming increasingly heavy. I repeated this action until her inner thighs stiffened before I stopped.
"You know, if your husband knew his beautiful wife's... well, you know... " I brought my face close to her private parts, scrutinizing the alluring vulva before me, and continued slowly, "It's already so wet it could be enjoyed by many men, wouldn't he get a different kind of pleasure? Don't you think men subconsciously want their wives to be intimate with other men in front of them?"
She didn't answer. I guess she couldn't bring herself to speak. A very exciting motive suddenly flashed through my mind.
"Isn't that a great idea? I'll have sex with his wife in bed, and he'll listen to the live broadcast, watching his precious wife lose her composure and become a slut under my cock. Tsk tsk, I'm a fucking genius."
I found her cell phone in her purse, quickly found 'husband's' number in the contacts, and then pressed the dial button, waiting for a game to begin.
The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered. I was a little disappointed.
"No one's answering! Could it be that he's also having a good show on his end and is busy with something else?"
This woman takes her child out, goes shopping, goes to a restaurant, and then what? She just goes home?
I didn't think so. I picked up my cell phone and checked the last received and made calls.
The last answered call was two hours ago, and the last made call was forty minutes ago. I thought to myself, "Forty minutes ago? That's about when she was in the lingerie store. Who did she call then?"
The message read: "Father-in-law."
I stared at her sleeping face, feeling suspicious. Why would she call her husband's father to buy lingerie? Why did she have to say it at that moment? There must be a reasonable explanation.
I moved on to the text message list and finally found a clue. Although the last answered call was two hours ago, there was a missed call voicemail notification an hour ago. Usually, this means that she didn't answer the call, so the system forwarded it to voicemail. After the caller left a message, the smart telecommunications system immediately sent a message to the cell phone holder, informing them of the new voicemail message.
I deduced that someone called Hou Fang, she missed it, and left a message on voicemail. Hou Fang listened to the message and then called back.
But the problem is… why call back while shopping at a lingerie store?
The answer was about to be revealed, so I immediately dialed the voicemail number from the text message.
"You have an old message. To listen to the message, please press…" I followed the instructions and listened again, unexpectedly hearing a man's voice: "Are you on your way? Come to me as soon as you pick up the kids. Just thinking about you makes me hard as a rock. Oh, don't forget to buy a sexy thong first. You know, the style your husband mentioned to you last time. I can't wait to see you look sexy in it… Anyway, hurry up and come over. A bunch of my friends want to meet my infamous daughter-in-law. Hehe… Well, that's all for now!"
This voice message was truly unexpected. Hou Fang clearly had an affair with her father-in-law, and surprisingly, her husband seemed to be involved as well. Infamous? "Isn't that right?
I'm certain that when she was trying on the lingerie, she called her father-in-law back, and besides asking about the style, there must have
been some lewd banter. This is unbelievable; the undercurrents within this family are beyond the imagination of outsiders. So, am I just some unexpected obstacle?"
I returned to her side and pinched her cheek hard. She winced, letting out a low "uh."
"Looks like you're not some saintly Joan of Arc after all. Perhaps… you've already tasted your husband and his son's penises?"
This severely damaged the goddess image I had of her. Women, especially those with a noble appearance and outstanding temperament, once their lewdness is exposed, any virtues or qualities are destroyed and rendered worthless in the shortest possible time.
Just as I was reflecting on my emotional fluctuations, her cell phone rang. The caller was "husband."
Without thinking, I pressed the answer button. A man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey, darling, what's up?"
I held the cell phone to Hou Fang's lips and whispered in her ear, "Tell your husband! He'll definitely want to know what you're doing right now."
Before she could reply, I pulled down her thong, revealing her alluring vulva, glistening with pearly light. I brought my face to my nose and took a deep breath, feeling an unprecedented sense of ecstasy. Though she was no longer a goddess, her flawless, alabaster-like skin, lying on the bed, was still captivating.
The unique, sensual scent of a mature woman wafted up, and I extended my tongue, gliding it lightly over her vulva like a boat gliding over water. My tongue tip was coated with her slippery love juice, and without thinking, I tasted her flavor. The slippery, smooth taste of a mature woman was indescribable. I licked her tightly closed anus, raising goosebumps on her buttocks.
Now, the real show was about to begin.
I could no longer be slow and deliberate. I lunged forward and sucked on her vulva, making "squeak, squeak" sounds. Finally, I gently bit her labia. Hou Fang's body trembled slightly, unable to withstand the stimulation, and she let out a soft "hmm."
"Fang, how are you? Why aren't you saying anything? Hey...hey..."
I wanted her now, I wanted her madly. Before this, I whispered in her ear, "Beautiful lady, taste my cock and you won't want your husband anymore."
Her body tensed up noticeably. She woke up faster than I expected, but it was all too late. I turned her over. Her eyes were still closed, but her breathing was heavy. I roughly spread her legs, my glans pressing against her vulva. I hesitated for a moment, then thrust in hard. Hou Fang immediately frowned, biting her lower lip to hold back her cries, her body arching stiffly upwards.
"Ah...such a tight hole..."
After my entire penis was inside, I quickly pulled out and thrust in again. Now I had become a beast.
An anxious voice came from the other end of the cell phone: "Fang, what's going on? Where are you?
I can hear a man's voice!"
Tears welled up in Hou Fang's eyes as she struggled to cover her mouth and nose. Seeing her desperate attempt to hide her embarrassment, I wrapped my arms around her legs and placed them on my shoulders, raising her buttocks higher so I could penetrate deeper. When my glans almost touched her cervix, she couldn't help but let out a soft "Ugh... um... it hurts..."
"This... this... you... you shameless woman, what the hell are you doing?"
This was truly a unique live show; I didn't need many spectators, just one important one was enough.
Hearing her husband's angry rebuke on the other end, Hou Fang had recovered most of her composure. She was finally able to open her eyes and pick up the cell phone, opening her mouth to say something, but with my hard penis going in and out of her vagina, large beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and she was too shy to say anything.
I raised my hand and slapped her round buttocks hard, and she let out a miserable "Ah!"
"Hou Fang! You shameless woman, tell me where you are! Tell me!"
"Husband...I...I'm not...it's not what you think...sob..."
"Damn! You dare call me after doing this? If it's not what I think, then what is it?!"
While listening to her conversation with her husband, I thrust into her with all my might. She had to suppress her trembling voice while also trying to free her hands to stop my thrusts. During the process, her breasts swayed violently in front of me, and her vagina secreted a large amount of fluid. The sexual intercourse took place in such a complicated environment, further stimulating her senses and producing an incredible pleasure. Looking at her flushed cheeks
and her dazed and confused appearance, she was clearly embarrassed and lost but refused to utter a single word. I reached out and pinched her nipple, bringing it close to her ear and saying, "I want you to tell him, quick! Otherwise, I'll pinch it off!" After saying that, I pinched her nipple even harder.
Hou Fang looked pained, her eyes pleading as she shook her head desperately.
"Or do you want your son to see how his mother plays with a man's vagina?" I had to stop what I was doing and warn her.
A woman can betray her husband, but she cannot lose her dignity as a mother in front of her son. The reason is simple: a husband can be found again, but a son cannot.
She looked sad, closed her eyes, and turned her head away. After a while, she opened her eyes, and her expression gradually turned strange, completely different from before. Then she put down the cell phone, pressed the speakerphone button, and looked at me mysteriously.
"Husband... do you really want to know... what I'm doing right now?"
"Nonsense! You low-class slut, you... you better tell me the truth!"
I forgot that my penis was still inside her burning vagina, and listened silently to her sexy and seductive voice, then urged in my heart: "Tell me... tell me now!"
"Haven't you always wanted to know... whether other men besides you want to fuck your wife?"
She said it! This time it was my turn to go blank, she really said it! Can you imagine a beautiful woman with a noble and elegant appearance speaking lewd words to you in a seductive tone?
"Oh...you want to know if other men feel as good as you when they penetrate your wife's legs?" She not only spoke lewdly, but also licked her lips with great flair, then cupped her breasts in her hands and slowly kneaded them, sometimes pressing them together, sometimes lifting them up, her index finger and thumb intentionally or unintentionally tugging at her pearly nipples.
I didn't care about her sudden change; clearly, her son's importance to her had an unexpected effect, and I immediately began thrusting wildly.
"Darling...there's a man in front of me...I don't know him...but...but right now he's roughly spreading my legs and penetrating your flesh...oh...he's so hard...he wants to tear me apart..."
Her husband was unusually quiet, and I continued thrusting my abdomen in and out of his beautiful wife's private parts, thinking that her husband probably wouldn't live to hear her finish.
After a long while, after countless violent acts of intercourse, a weak, faint voice came from the other end of the cell phone: "Did he...did he pinch your breasts hard?"
"Mmm...his hands played with there too...uh...and...and..."
"And where else?"
"And...and my anus...oh...yes, my asshole, Dad just had an enema yesterday...it's super clean now..."
Hou Fang's expression became increasingly chaotic during her conversation with her husband.
"You slut...are you...are you comfortable? What is he doing now?"
Of course, he's fucking your wife hard!
"Ah...ah...inserting into my hole..."
"Do you like his penis? Ah..."
I noticed that her husband's tone was strange, could it be...
"I...I like it...um...bigger than yours...darling...you...what are you doing now?"
This couple's bizarre fetish was an unparalleled aphrodisiac. I pulled out my penis and quickly lifted her up to sit. Hou Fang's plump buttocks swayed in response, and the pressure on my penis felt incredibly good.
"I...I'm holding my penis in my hand and stroking it up and down...I'm fantasizing about you being played with...Ah...You're so filthy...so lewd..."
Our increasingly violent thrusts made "plop plop" sounds.
"Harder...fuck her harder...I want you to fuck her to death...fuck her raw...anyone can fuck her to death..."
Hou Fang's disheveled hair fell over her shoulders, a stark contrast to the elegant woman she appeared on the street today. She tightened her grip on my neck, her ten fingers digging deep into my skin, the stinging, tingling sensation irresistible. I probably wouldn't survive today. Since I was going to die anyway, this was somewhat enjoyable. With a determined heart, I grabbed Hou Fang's plump buttocks with both hands and frantically thrust up and down for a final sprint.
"Ah...ah ah...husband...I...I'm dying..."
"Oh oh oh...I...I also..."
"My hole...my hole is going to pierce..."
"You slut, you're enjoying it, aren't you...is it better than fucking Dad? Tell me...I want you to tell me..."
"Yes...yes...he makes me want it even more...oh...darling, I've never felt this good before...
you...are you jealous?"
"I'm so jealous I could die...ah...you slut...I really wish someone would beat me up like Dad did right now..."
"You're so perverted...oh...you father and son...so perverted...heh...you're inhuman..."
Although I was currently embracing another man's wife and thrusting wildly, it was as if I wasn't even there during their conversation. I suddenly realized that this family each had unusual sexual fetishes. The son had masochistic tendencies, and the father not only slept with his wife but also needed to be physically abused to achieve pleasure.
Hou Fang, in her abnormally lewd state, was actually talking more and more, almost unlike someone who was having sex.
"Dad plays with my body...you like it, don't you? You like watching...watching me panting under him, watching him spread my legs, lick my pussy, and thrust hard into my ass...oh...as long as you like it...I like it too...I know you only...only like this...will you be satisfied...ah...darling."
"Ah...keep going...say it..."
"There's something...I haven't told you. Dad found...a few neighbors next door, tonight they're going to give you a big green hat...um...do you want to see? So many old perverts, I'll be in big trouble..."
"Really...really? I want...I want..."
"Oh...heh...how perverted...Dad wants that child...I've taken him too..."
"Is it your poor nephew?"
"Dad... he's probably going to put that little meat stick inside your wife's vagina tonight, do you like it? Hmm...
just thinking about it makes my lower body hot, I'm so excited..."
This couple, no... this whole family has something wrong with them, I really can't believe that the child isn't Hou Fang's. But in this moment of lust, I only felt extremely excited.
"Ah... ah... faster..." I tightly hugged the naked body in front of me. Her husband, having reached the moment of climax, frantically commanded, "Shoot it in... ah... shoot all your thick semen into her uterus... shoot... shoot... ah ah ah..." At
the same time, Hou Fang hysterically screamed, "Give it to me! Give it to me! You stinky man, shoot it in... give it all to me..."
I could no longer resist, feeling a brief, intense spasm in my abdomen, and the hot semen shot straight into the depths of Hou Fang's flesh. She felt it and at the same time reached her climax, trembling continuously. No, it should be said that all three of them reached their peak at the same time.
"Ah...oh oh oh oh..."
Hou Fang slumped back, lying on the bed, panting heavily, her chest heaving. I took the opportunity to lie on her chest, burying my face between her ample breasts. It felt like falling from heaven to hell; I felt like I was dead.
"Her body is quite nice, isn't it?" After what seemed like an eternity, Hou Fang's husband said casually through his cell phone, "Other men's wives always seem the most alluring...sleeping with other men's wives is every man's dream, but...you should know there's no such thing as a free lunch."
He hung up, leaving only the "beep...beep..." sound.
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After what seemed like an eternity, when I opened my sleepy eyes, Hou Fang was all dressed up, sitting on the sofa, looking at me with her usual alluring and sexy demeanor. I don't know how long she had been sitting there, a faint smile on her lips. For a moment, that expression sent a chill down my spine.
"Usually, after a man has tasted my body, I ask, 'Was it good? Am I tight? Do you want more?' So far, not a single man has given me a negative answer. Will you be the exception?"
She spoke in an extremely light and sexually suggestive tone. I felt as if I were in a dream, unable to feel the reality, and could only passively shake my head.
She seemed satisfied with my answer: "Very good. Are you prepared to pay a price to win the chance to be intimate with me again?"
I didn't understand what she meant by "price." At this moment, a man's voice came from the other end of the dimly lit room: "I told you there's no such thing as a free lunch, didn't I?"
This startled me, and I sat bolt upright in bed. Turning my head, I saw two men in that corner.
"Who are you?"
The one who had just spoken slowly walked out of the darkness, stopping only beside Hou Fang. In that instant, I saw that he was naked, his erect penis standing right in front of Hou Fang. She didn't flinch or show any disgust. Instead, she opened her mouth, stared intently at me, and without thinking, took the penis into her mouth and began to slowly suck and swallow.
At that moment, the man's eyes seemed to blaze with fire as he looked at me intensely and said, "Oh... I forgot to tell you, I'm her husband." Before I could react, he continued, "When her mouth leaves, you won't object to enjoying each other's bodies with me, will you? Don't forget, this is the price you have to pay."
A chill ran through my body from the soles of my feet, and I stood there dumbfounded, unable to utter a single word.
"Don't worry, the other one just wants to watch; he won't bother us."
[The End]
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