Mature female lover

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Today I want to talk about my ex-girlfriend, Yaqing (pseudonym). We maintained a romantic relationship for several years, and I had sex with her a hundred times.
A few years ago, Renren (a Chinese social networking site) was quite popular, and I would browse it when I had nothing to do. That's when I stumbled upon Yaqing, who was 47 years old at the time.
Yaqing's Renren account had very detailed personal information, including not only her real name, age, school, and job, but also her QQ number, address, and even phone number. She didn't shy away from listing her marital status as widowed. All her information was completely public, and she also uploaded hundreds of photos of her life. She looked well-maintained and was a lively and cheerful middle-aged woman.
I added her mainly because she lived very close to me, only a ten-minute walk away. We chatted on Renren for a while and found we got along well, so we added each other on QQ for easier communication.
Because Yaqing is 17 years older than me, I initially called her "Auntie," but she said it made her sound older and less friendly, so I've been calling her "Sister" ever since.
To be honest, for a long time after we met, I only considered Yaqing a good friend, a friend despite the age difference. I had no intention of sleeping with her; it was only unintentional that our long-term relationship developed.
Later, I found it quite strange that I initially had no feelings for Yaqing, even though she was exactly my type of mature woman—full-figured but not overweight, looking younger than her actual age, with fair skin, and a very alluring figure.
Yaqing enjoys chatting, and we had pleasant conversations. She's a very nice woman, not as pretentious as many women, and chatting with her was very relaxing. Because I genuinely wanted to chat and be friends with her, she had a good impression of me, and soon she started talking about her family.
I confirmed that Sister Yaqing was a widow. Her husband had passed away in a work accident three years ago, and she had been living with her son ever since. Because her husband had considerable savings and she received a large sum of compensation for his work injury, the two of them lived quite comfortably. This year, her son was admitted to a university in Zhejiang, leaving Sister Yaqing alone at home.
Sister Yaqing worked in human resources at a company that wasn't doing very well. The job was quite relaxed, with many opportunities for rest. She mainly worked there to keep herself occupied, not expecting to earn much money.
Since her son went to university, Sister Yaqing hadn't had much to do. She lived in an apartment provided by her husband's former workplace. The neighborhood was mostly populated by older people who didn't know her well. She had a narrow social circle and few hobbies, only occasionally meeting up with former colleagues. To pass the time, Sister Yaqing learned to use the internet, and soon after, she met me.
After we got to know each other better, I suggested to Yaqing that she delete some of her private information on her social media or at least set certain permissions, because there are still many malicious people online (I wasn't that kind of person at the time, haha). Yaqing accepted my suggestion, and this incident greatly increased her goodwill towards me; she already trusted me a lot.
After that, we maintained close contact, chatting whenever we had free time. Yaqing herself didn't have much to do, and I tried to squeeze out some time for her. About four months passed like this, and Yaqing became very familiar with me. I then suggested we have dinner together nearby, and Yaqing readily agreed. Yaqing
looked pretty much the same as in her photos, and of course, I complimented her, saying she was much prettier than in the pictures, both young and beautiful. During dinner, Yaqing seemed very happy. I would occasionally tell a joke and then casually offer her some not-too-exaggerated compliments, which made her laugh heartily from time to time.
I'm rather sweet-talking, and when chatting with Yaqing, I often complimented her and made sure to show her subtle care. Women are like that; no matter their age, they all need praise and care from men, especially a lonely mature woman like Yaqing. However, it's important not to be too blatant; excessive praise can seem insincere and easily leave the impression of being frivolous or unreliable.
Over the next two months, we had several meals together and continued to chat frequently.
Perhaps entering a low period, Yaqing seemed rather down, occasionally revealing negative emotions and mentioning words like helplessness and loneliness more than once.
After getting to know her better, I discovered that she was different from her outwardly lively and cheerful self. Yaqing was actually a very conservative woman; she had been widowed for over three years and had never had a lover. But women her age not only feel lonely but also inevitably have strong physical needs and a great desire for sex.
After we met, Yaqing's voluptuous body, especially her full breasts, kept popping into my mind. It was then that I realized how incredibly alluring Yaqing was, and how much she attracted me. I started considering taking things further.
So, during our conversations, I gradually began to bring up some sensitive topics. While Yaqing didn't always respond readily, she didn't seem to mind, which solidified my goal of getting her into bed.
I started to bring up more private and sensitive topics, occasionally teasing or flirting with her. She didn't get angry and would sometimes respond. She even told me she had an IUD and that her menstrual cycle was very regular, still occurring every month.
I knew that a mature woman like Yaqing wouldn't be unaware of my interest. While she wouldn't directly associate it with sex, she should be somewhat accepting of it. As for more intimate actions like hugging and caressing, she shouldn't have any problem accepting them. Therefore, I decided to strike while the iron was hot and continue to advance our relationship.
During a chat, I mentioned that I hadn't been to her house yet, and Yaqing naturally invited me over, setting the time for the weekend.
Finally, the weekend arrived, and I went to Yaqing's house at the agreed time. Yaqing helped me sit down and poured me some water. I could clearly smell the scent of shower gel on her, and her skin looked like she had just showered.
Unlike before, Yaqing didn't talk much this time and seemed a little nervous; the atmosphere was awkward and ambiguous. At this point, I was even more certain that Yaqing knew why I was coming to her house and that she was willing; otherwise, she wouldn't have taken a shower beforehand and seemed so flustered.
So I took the initiative and pulled Yaqing into my arms. Yaqing didn't resist; after I hugged her for a while, she even hugged me back. Then I kissed Yaqing on the lips. This time she tried to push me away, but with little force; she knew it was just symbolic.
Seeing her coy resistance, I tried to slip my tongue into her mouth, succeeding quickly. My hands then touched her full breasts, kneading them. Under
my skillful, persistent advances, Yaqing finally couldn't resist. Her face flushed red, her breathing became heavy, her eyes glazed over, and then she closed them in pleasure, her tongues intertwining with mine.
I continued to touch and kiss her, until her body went limp. Then I started to undress her. She still offered only token resistance, but ultimately I managed to remove all her clothes.
Although Yaqing was mentally prepared, she was still blushing with shame, and her long-dormant body clearly showed her desire for sex. When I took off her panties, I found her breasts were already soaking wet.
After that, I finally managed to penetrate Yaqing's vagina. She had already abandoned all restraint and immediately began to moan with pleasure. With my continued penetration, she indulged in the pleasure of sex.
Although Yaqing's breasts had started to loosen due to her age, perhaps because she hadn't used them much, they didn't feel saggy. I thoroughly enjoyed her mature and alluring body.
When I finally ejaculated deep inside Yaqing, the exhilarating feeling was incredibly pleasurable. She trembled with excitement the moment I penetrated her, reaching a second intense orgasm.
After the encounter, Yaqing, exhausted from the tension and excitement, lay on the bed, unwilling to move. Knowing her lack of sexual experience, I didn't ask her to perform oral sex or anything like that. Instead, I held her and lay on the bed with her. After
a while, I got up and began to observe Yaqing's body. With her clothes off, Yaqing's breasts appeared even larger. While not perfectly perky, they weren't sagging too much either. They felt quite elastic to the touch, without any obvious lumps. Her nipples and areolas were light gray and of medium size. Yaqing's skin wasn't loose, though her lower abdomen was quite noticeable. However, this didn't look bad against her large buttocks; instead, it accentuated the mature charm of a middle-aged woman.
Yaqing's vagina was quite nice; it didn't feel very tight, but it was very soft inside, so it didn't feel loose. It could still comfortably envelop my penis. The color wasn't pink anymore, but it was clear I hadn't used much.
After a while, my penis started to harden again, so I spread Yaqing's legs once more. Although Yaqing was still a little tired, she obediently enjoyed our second sexual encounter and the final act with me.
Afterwards, having crossed the line, we both enjoyed the sexual satisfaction each other provided, so we did it twice more, also at Yaqing's house.
I also discovered that Yaqing's sex skills were rather average; she was basically only used to the traditional position and didn't seem to know how to perform oral sex. However, I could always feel safe inside Yaqing, and she seemed to enjoy the feeling of being penetrated by me. This is also what I really like about Yaqing. From my perspective, Yaqing is very clean, so unprotected sex wouldn't pose any safety issues, and having had an IUD, she wasn't worried about the risk of pregnancy. From Yaqing's perspective, she also enjoys the feeling of being penetrated by me; you could say we clicked instantly.
Afterwards, Yaqing's son went home for summer vacation, and she focused on spending time with him at home, so we didn't have a chance to meet for a while, and we rarely even contacted each other on QQ.
However, the sweetness we had just tasted was a time of heightened desire. Later, we couldn't resist any longer, and since her son had made plans to go out with his classmates, Yaqing told me. I didn't dare go to her house, so I booked a hotel room for her. At first, she was reluctant, but after I explained the pros and cons, she went anyway.
In the hotel room, Yaqing was a little uncomfortable at first, but after I started penetrating her, her focus shifted to enjoying the sex.
After that, if Yaqing's child was home, we would find opportunities to have sex in hotels outside. Fortunately, there were quite a few hotels nearby, and we didn't go there often, so it didn't arouse suspicion. We were also careful, always choosing hotels a little further away from where we lived. Actually, we could have gone to my place, but Yaqing refused, so we didn't.
Because we hadn't had sex for almost a month, we were both quite horny, and after having sex with Yaqing for the second time, we both felt very satisfied. Originally, Yaqing planned to leave after we were done, but now she didn't want to leave and simply lay down next to me and chatted for a while.
At this point, we had essentially established a romantic relationship, and one that could be long-term and stable, so we could say many things that we had previously found inconvenient to ask.
I clearly stated that I didn't initially intend to sleep with her, and Yaqing said she could tell, otherwise she wouldn't have ignored me in the first place. Women's intuition is very accurate in this regard, and it would be difficult to hide from her if I had any ulterior motives.
Later, Yaqing completely accepted me. She admitted that after years without sex, her desire for sex was very strong, but she wasn't a promiscuous woman. Now, Yaqing had overcome her shyness in front of me and clearly told me that she wanted to be my lover, and that she wouldn't cling to me or pester me. If I got a girlfriend or got married in the future, she would immediately step aside.
I was quite touched and promised to treat her well. Afterwards, Yaqing told me that she really enjoyed the feeling of being penetrated by me, finding it very pleasurable and blissful. With
our relationship officially confirmed, things became much easier.
For the next two years, we had sex an average of five or six times a month, almost every week except when Yaqing had her period. She gradually learned some new techniques, most notably oral sex, which she had never done before, but had become quite proficient at. Commonly used sexual positions, including doggy style and woman-on-top, also became regular sexual positions after overcoming initial shyness and discomfort.
Because ejaculation usually occurs during sex, I estimate I ejaculated into Yaqing about 200 times during our time as lovers. Later, I requested that my semen stay inside her for a longer period. So, Yaqing would sometimes raise her legs, keeping her vaginal opening upwards. Of course, some semen would still leak out, and she even put a towel under her buttocks to prevent staining the sheets.
Yaqing started to enjoy this feeling, saying that having my semen inside her vagina, although a little strange, also made her feel fulfilled and happy.
I would also give Yaqing oral sex. At first, she absolutely refused, mainly because she felt it wasn't clean, and she was also shy. However, Yaqing didn't resist giving me oral sex much, and we did it during our second time having sex. But it took me about six months to finally convince Yaqing to accept oral sex from me.
The first time I gave Ya-ching oral sex, she seemed quite nervous. However, after I skillfully stimulated her clitoris, her desire was finally aroused, and she accepted this method. After getting used to it, we often did 69. Later, I would even dip my fingers in Ya-ching's vaginal fluid and put them in her mouth for her to eat. Each time, she would frown and lick my fingers, but I could tell that her body was still very excited. We became more and
more familiar with each other, and our relationship grew stronger. We tried to understand each other's feelings as much as possible, although Ya-ching was more compliant with me.
Usually, I would ejaculate once or twice each time. Because ejaculating too many times in a row would not only reduce the pleasure but also cause some harm to the body, at which point Ya-ching would usually stop asking me to continue.
To be honest, Ya-ching is not a very promiscuous woman, but at her age, it is the period when a woman's sexual desire is strongest, so sometimes she is still sexually unsatisfied, but she endures it for my sake. Occasionally, Ya-ching would experience periods of intense inner turmoil, such as after we hadn't made love for a long time.
Ya-ching is a simple-minded woman; she couldn't hide her desire and would gently stroke my penis with reluctance, occasionally giving it a kiss. At those moments, I knew she was truly special.

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