Repost/A story about a 30-year-old divorced woman

This was my third one-night stand with this woman. I was a senior in college then, bored and looking for something to do, so I went online to chat up girls. I ended up meeting a woman who was 162cm/110kg, a little chubby, and quite voluptuous. She was pretty, a typical mature woman. She was 30, divorced, but they still lived together. I didn't know the reason for the divorce, and I didn't want to know. Anyway, let me tell you about our encounter.

Guys who frequent chat rooms know that mature women don't like chatting with "kids"; they prefer someone more mature… So I made up an identity, saying I was a university teaching intern. She knew I was young, but she didn't expect me to be this young. We met in front of a shopping mall at 7 pm. I waited there, full of anticipation. To be honest, this was the first time I'd been with a woman older than me, and I was both nervous and excited. Suddenly, I saw a figure—oh my god, wasn't that the host from our provincial TV station? I really liked this host; she was poised, gentle, and elegant, even her light makeup was captivating… Instantly, reason told me it couldn't be her. I wasn't lucky enough to be that kind of person. The host didn't even look at me and walked straight away… After this little incident, I regained my composure and found it amusing. How could it be… About three minutes later, I saw a woman who looked like a young married woman, wearing a red trench coat, black ankle boots, and flesh-colored stockings. Her hair was permed into curls and draped over her shoulders. She was quite pretty. This woman looked around, and I knew it was her. I went up to greet her, and she shyly bit her lower lip as she walked over to me. After exchanging a few pleasantries, we went to KFC together.

Because she was shy, she didn't look at me closely. It wasn't until we got to KFC that she scrutinized me carefully. After looking at me for a while, she closed her eyes, tilted her head to one side, and her smile became even more pronounced. When she opened her eyes, she said to me, almost to herself, "Too young~~~" I knew very well that this woman really liked me. Before this, we had only chatted on QQ and hadn't seen each other's faces, so we were both very curious. If we happened to be mutually satisfied, the passion would be explosive. I had mentioned several times that I like stockings and have a foot fetish, so she wore stockings to meet me. It was already late October, and the weather in the north was quite cold, which touched me deeply… perhaps only mature women possess this kind of thoughtfulness.

After dinner, we went to a teahouse and talked about many things. Her husband had never given her oral sex, and she longed for it, even wanting me to kiss her feet during sex—things she had never experienced before. I gentlemanly asked to stroke her stockinged legs under the table, and she readily agreed. The smooth feel of it is unforgettable. I slowly moved my hand towards the folds of her thighs, and she remained motionless, shyly lowering her head. I guessed she was already incredibly wet. Hehe, because there was more to come, I stopped.

Finally, it was time for bed. Hehe, we booked a room, and she went to take a shower. I started playing with her stockings and underwear. To be honest, the underwear was so-so, but the crotch area was already sticky, soaked in her vaginal fluid, and slowly drying... The stockings smelled really good, a feminine scent, the scent of her sweat, the scent of leather... I enjoyed it for a while until she finally came out of the shower, wrapped in a towel, saying, "Don't look, go take a shower."

I quickly washed myself clean and came out naked. My sister was already lying in bed covered with a blanket. Suddenly seeing me naked, she exclaimed and turned her head away. I knew I had frightened her, or rather, aroused her even more, because my manhood was still erect and proud. Seeing such a strong man appear before her filled her with anticipation and a sense of submissiveness… The hotel had two beds. I tried to get on the bed she was lying on, but she was shy and kept saying no, no. She probably wanted me to be more assertive, haha. So I slipped under her covers… I rolled over and pressed myself against her, starting to kiss her… She seemed a little flustered. My intuition told me this was her first one-night stand, so I tried to prolong the foreplay. Her ears, neck, shoulders, collarbone, armpits—I kissed them all gently and passionately. At this point, she closed her eyes tightly, biting her lip, occasionally calling my name: “XX, no, no…”… I started attacking her breasts… to be honest… Her breasts were average, somewhat sagging and lacking elasticity, but I still wanted to give her a comfortable experience. After playing with her breasts for a while, I started attacking her genitals…

This genitals didn't look like those of a mature woman at all. Her labia majora were tightly closed, her labia minora were neatly arranged, and her vaginal opening was barely visible. When I parted them, they were pink and tender, and her clitoris was particularly prominent. "Sister, I'm going to lick it," she made a "mmm~~~" sound. I started to give her oral sex with great effort. Because there was so much cum, I took a bite. Actually, I still have a psychological aversion to white and yellow fluids, but her fluids were almost transparent. I used all my knowledge to give her my first oral sex ever… Because I was so focused, I don't remember what she was moaning about, but she was moaning very loudly. I saw her eyes roll back. Was she having an orgasm? To be honest, at that time, my skill level was like that of a recent graduate. My theory was definitely fine, but my practical skills weren't so great. Looking back, she was almost at orgasm when I stopped… I have very high praise for her vulva. She had never had children, her vagina was very tight, yet she had a mature and prominent clitoris. The best vagina I've ever played with was this woman's!

When she was close to orgasm, I stopped oral sex and prepared to penetrate her. To be honest, I couldn't hold back anymore. The moment I penetrated her, I felt a wave of pleasure wash over me from head to toe. I started thrusting slowly at first, then faster, and she made moaning sounds. Not the typical girlish moans of a young girl, but rather… oh, um… oh ho, uh…

I've only seen *** moan like that in porn. It was truly unbearable, incredibly arousing. I...I didn't wear a condom, and she was on birth control pills...Because it was direct contact, because it was a fresh and exciting one-night stand, because the woman beneath me was understanding, considerate, and gentle, because it was a beautiful vagina, I ejaculated after about 10 minutes, spraying into her vagina and onto her cervix...And the woman rolled her eyes again; this time she had an orgasm. Everyone says women orgasm slowly, but with sufficient foreplay and psychological stimulation, a woman's orgasm can come quickly...After we finished, the woman went to take a shower...I lay in bed savoring the experience. She was indeed a mature woman, thoughtful and hygienic; her genitals didn't smell at all after washing. She washed immediately after sex.

After showering, we chatted, and the woman said, "You're bigger than my husband, longer, but he's thicker." I said, "We're divorced, why are you still calling him 'husband'?" "If not 'husband,' what should I call him?" Her answer

left me speechless, haha. My sister buried her head in my chest, and we chatted for a while. Then she got restless again and started giving me oral sex. She'd never done it before, so I wanted to experience it... I was shocked by what I found. It was the most unusual oral sex I'd ever experienced. This woman sucked and sucked so hard, she almost made me pee! Her lips and mouth were so strong. I felt an unprecedented engorgement in my penis, both throbbing and incredibly pleasurable. Her movements were slow, but the effect was obvious. If she had sucked for another 2-3 minutes, I probably would have been throbbing. My God, there's such a thing as oral sex... But I still quite liked it.

My penis was erect again, strong and powerful, and we began our second assault. Actually, she was a bit too much of a stimulant. The second time we "mounted" should have lasted longer, but I was already at my limit. This time, it only took 15 minutes, and I was done... Still a ***... She went to take a shower again... Two hours had passed. After another hour's rest, I started the third wave... This time it lasted longer, almost half an hour. It was the same, but this time my sister seemed much more comfortable. While I was having sex with her, I was also stroking her little feet, and she proactively said, "Suck my toes, quick!" This sounded like a line from an SM movie. That restless little slut was so proactive, hehe... After three rounds, I was very tired, so I held her and went to sleep. She started playing with my limp penis with her fingers. I was a little shy and said, "Make it bigger, then you can play with it." My sister smiled and replied, "I like it like this, soft and

fun." I didn't stop her and let her continue. I don't know when, but we both fell asleep. When I woke up, her hand was still on my genitals... i=13> To summarize, it's not that I have short sex duration, it's just that I don't feel very intense when having sex with people around my age. I can last for more than an hour with other people, but this woman was the first unconventional one-night stand I met, so it was very exciting and quick.

The next day, we started texting. She seemed very dependent on me, sometimes calling me "husband." Actually, I just wanted a one-night stand, not a romantic relationship. I think everyone who has a one-night stand holds this principle… Because I liked a girl whose name contained the character "Na," I changed my online name to "My Heart is in Na's World." But I overlooked one problem: this woman's name also contained the character "Na," and she misunderstood… I received 50-60 messages a day. At the time, my lust was still strong, and I was still excited about this woman, so we booked a room together again. This time, we did more. She gave me a footjob, although she was clumsy, she was very enthusiastic. She put stockings on my penis and then gave me oral sex. Finally, I wanted to use the stockings on my penis to have sex with them, but she didn't have any clean stockings. This time, she paid for the room. I felt she was starting to get addicted to me, a blessing in disguise. Being too clingy wasn't a good thing… Later, she really clung to me like crazy, and I tried to distance myself. She even texted me saying she'd bought soft stockings and wanted me to wear them while we had sex, saying she'd agree to anything I wanted… but I still cruelly gave her up.

Some friends might think I'm cold-blooded, but making that decision wasn't easy; she was such a wonderful sex friend. But… for me, I had just graduated, I had my own life and future, while she was a divorced woman, 6-7 years older than me. For her, she couldn't forget her ex-husband and had even considered remarrying him multiple times… Everyone has their own path, and going down the wrong path because of a momentary impulse is terrible, even irreparable. After that, we lost contact.

I only went to a hotel with her twice, but we did everything, except for oral sex in her mouth. She texted saying she knew it would be very stimulating to ejaculate in someone's mouth, but she was afraid she couldn't stand the taste… We respected each other… Thinking back now, I still miss that passionate life, I miss this woman…

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