My lover is the boss's wife

The proprietress was a mother of a five-year-old. She was the kind of person who lived a life of luxury. Her husband worked like a hired hand, watching the shop every day and taking night shifts, while she spent her days surfing the internet, watching movies, and playing mahjong – a very comfortable life.
I, on the other hand, was a lurking wolf, often trying to get close to her, occasionally having meals together, and even cleaning her computer for viruses.
Of course, we were just ordinary friends. While I harbored some ambitions towards the proprietress, I mostly just admired her long, white legs, or, while she sat, I would stand and talk to her, secretly peeking at her ample breasts. The most successful time was when I bent down to pick something up and caught a glimpse of the proprietress, wearing a skirt, with her legs wide open, revealing her black lace shorts and a hint of her pubic area! I almost forgot to get up.
Based on my early observations, the proprietress was likely a B-cup, and didn't have much pubic hair. The landlady's most habitual action was to fan herself with her skirt when it was hot, taking advantage of others' inattention. I actually saw it all, and I wondered to myself, "Where is she cooling off?"
It was another sweltering summer, 36 degrees Celsius, the sun blazing, making it impossible to sleep. So I invited the landlady and another young couple to play mahjong. The four of us battled it out for over two hours in the air-conditioned room. I lost a few hundred, mostly to the landlady. Just as everyone was getting into the swing of things, the air conditioner suddenly stopped working—the power was out.
We reluctantly continued playing, and within ten minutes, beads of sweat were forming on everyone's foreheads. The young couple couldn't take it anymore and, amidst our laughter and teasing, they slipped away, leaving only the landlady and me, drenched in sweat. Sister Lin never gave up when she was winning; even with just the two of us left, her enthusiasm remained undiminished, and she continued playing. The room was filled with our mixed stench of sweat, which I enjoyed because it mingled with the landlady's body odor and perfume.
I continued my cunning, occasionally tossing a card on the floor to peek at the inside of her legs. Today she was wearing white underwear, which was very narrow, barely covering her labia. Her entire thigh and half of her buttocks were clearly visible. I was having a blast, not caring how much money I was losing. Each glance was a thrill, my penis constantly erect.
The landlady was also incredibly hot, restless, shifting her body occasionally to dissipate the heat. When I tossed the card on the floor again and looked, my eyes widened in shock. Damn, with her shifting, a patch of white, tender labia was exposed! I couldn't believe my eyes. Yes, it was the landlady's parted labia. I was so excited that I forgot I was spying.
Suddenly, a voice rang in my ears: "Alright, have you looked enough?" My scalp tingled, and I awkwardly got up to find the landlady staring at me with a strange look. "I knew you were looking around, but I didn't expect you to be so addicted! Can't you go home and look at your wife?" I habitually replied, "Homegrown flowers are never as fragrant as wild flowers!" As soon as I said it, I regretted it. I usually said this as a joke with friends, but saying it in front of the landlady was definitely inappropriate.
Unexpectedly, the proprietress chuckled, "You little pervert, you even dare to take advantage of your older sister!" Hearing this, I quickly chimed in, "What older sister? She's not old at all! I just had a checkup, she's very fair and delicate!" This was quite a lewd remark, but the proprietress, being a seasoned veteran, showed no sign of anger. "It's so hot, and you still have the mind to think about these things!"
"Then if it weren't so hot, could I think about it?" I pressed further, staring lustfully at the proprietress's slightly flushed face. "How could it not be hot? Ugh, it's unbearably hot."
She then habitually fanned herself with her skirt. I could tell from her movement, "So what if it's not hot?" "You're so annoying! Do whatever you want! I'm going home. Come find me again if you want to lose money!"
She turned to leave, and almost the instant her bottom left the chair, the air conditioner hummed and started running again, sending gusts of cool air in—it was incredibly refreshing! "Boss lady, do you still stand by what you said earlier?" I asked slyly. The boss lady was taken aback by the sudden change in temperature. "Oh, this… sigh…" I was overjoyed. My increasingly hard penis told me that today I was about to conquer a new fortress!
I moved closer to the boss lady, gazing lustfully into her eyes. She was clearly confused, perhaps still regretting her casual remark. But I couldn't care less. I pulled her into my arms and began kissing her face. Sister Lin was limp and didn't resist, letting me kiss her face haphazardly. I, of course, took advantage of the situation, my hand slipping inside her collar and grabbing her firm breasts, starting to knead them. Her nipples were small, but under my constant caresses, they began to harden, and her breathing became rapid. Finally, she hugged me tightly, panting heavily in my arms, her face as red as a Fuji apple, occasionally making "mmm..." sounds.
I threw everything on the mahjong table aside, lifted her (weighing around 100 pounds) onto the table, forcefully spread her legs, and slowly pulled down her white panties. The moment her panties left her body, she trembled violently, realizing that I was ready to pounce!
She surprisingly became more open; though slightly shy, she proactively placed a hand on my crotch, gently stroking my penis through my shorts. Seeing how cooperative she was, I simply took off my clothes. Two naked people, one sitting at the mahjong table, the other standing on the ground, I kissed her neck passionately, nibbled on her breasts, and sucked her nipples.
One hand groped her genitals incessantly. The landlady was a very sensitive woman, as her vulva was already wet. I easily found her entrance by following her vaginal opening, and inserted my middle finger. She let out a rapid, muffled groan, then snuggled into my arms, our upper bodies pressed tightly together. Her hands gripped my penis tightly, as if afraid it would slip away, and she kept stroking it up and down.
We tormented each other like this for nearly five minutes. Her vagina was already overflowing with fluid, and my erection was over 90 degrees. I was still enjoying her caresses when I heard her whisper sweetly in my ear,
"Silly boy, come in..." My whole body tingled with excitement. She was nothing like the elegant and poised landlady I knew; she'd become a little slut! I couldn't help but ask, "Where? On top or bottom?" "Ah, you've got quite a few tricks up your sleeve. I basically never give my man oral sex!" she muttered. "And yours is so big, and it hasn't been washed yet, I'm not doing it."
"You don't like it being big? Washing it makes it healthier, that makes sense!" I casually picked up a bottle of mineral water and slowly poured it onto my penis. She quickened her stroking, and the process could be seen as washing my penis. The water flowed down my penis onto her arm and then dripped onto the floor. Half a bottle of water was poured in, and I couldn't help but ask, "Sister Lin, is it clean enough now?"
"You're so naughty..." she complained, but the tempting penis in her hand made her careless. She hesitated for a moment, then jumped off the table, bent her legs, and sat half-on the floor, taking my penis into her mouth and starting to suck it vigorously. My penis invaded her mouth wantonly, and I couldn't help but twist my body, letting my penis penetrate deeper into her small mouth. Often, it was blocked by her tongue, and sometimes it hit the back of her throat, causing her to cough a few times, which made me extremely excited. Her oral sex technique was very good, very rhythmic. If you didn't have strong willpower, you would definitely ejaculate within 3 minutes. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but envy her hired hand, the man. This guy was so hardworking and dutiful, and it turned out he was enjoying such pleasurable treatment in the flower room.
I was incredibly happy. After thrusting into her throat a few times, I lifted her onto the table, spreading her legs wide to reveal her alluring vulva. It was so clean, with only a few gray hairs. Her entire vulva felt like a virgin's, like a piece of untouched, fertile land. She was already impatiently gripping my penis, pulling it forcefully towards her lower body, trying to guide it towards her tender spot.
My glans touched her labia majora, and we both let out a soft moan almost simultaneously. I roughly kneaded her firm breasts a few times, then wrapped my arms around her waist, pressing myself tightly against her body. With her vaginal fluids lubricating it, my penis slowly slid inside!
Life is short, so seize the day! I didn't care about anything else. Although she had given birth, her lower body was remarkably well-maintained, still very tight. I thrust in and out for a while before opening it up, allowing me to move in and out freely. At first, she clung tightly to me, but as the force and frequency of my thrusts increased, she began moaning softly, "Ah...ah..." echoing in my ears. Later, she simply began to enjoy it, releasing me and lying flat on the mahjong table, relaxing her body and letting me attack her tender flesh, panting loudly.
I watched her breasts sway violently with each thrust, and she would often grab her own breasts, touching and pinching them, her nipples trembling like a wanton woman in an adult film!
I thrust in and out of her with shallow and deep strokes, my penis enveloped by her tender flesh, lubricated by her love juices. Each time I pulled out, I saw her tender flesh bulge, before I thrust it back in hard. As I reached my peak of arousal, her juices overflowed, spilling out with each thrust, my scrotum smeared with her fluids. This erotic scene, accompanied by her cries, made it increasingly difficult for me to hold back. I still didn't want to give up so easily, so I deliberately slowed down, slowly entering and exiting her vagina. Her earlier rapid moans turned into long, drawn-out groans. It had a unique kind of enjoyment.
"Darling, I love your body," I couldn't help but say, watching her breasts sway back and forth. She sat up and hugged me, completely satisfied. "You can ejaculate inside, I love your skills, let him sow his seed to his heart's content."
"Aren't you afraid of getting pregnant?" I asked, and started to speed up the pace. "No, I just want to be happy now. I want you to ejaculate all your hot semen inside me, I love that feeling!"
"Hmm..." I looked down at my already soaking wet penis and her vagina. My penis, like a sharp blade, was very long, and then cruelly shoved into her tenderest flesh, the whole length inserted. I couldn't help but marvel at how her little vagina could actually accommodate such a long penis, and she didn't feel the slightest bit of invasion, she just enjoyed it very much, and let out a very sexy "Ah..."
I suddenly wanted to change positions, so I gently patted her white, tender buttocks and made a flipping gesture. The landlady was very nimble; as if on cue, she climbed down from the mahjong table, leaned her upper body on the table, and raised her tight, round buttocks high. Her two fair thighs naturally spread apart at a 30-degree angle, thus completely exposing her vulva to my eyes. It was an indescribably perfect vulva, like an abalone. The difference was that an abalone was for eating, while the "abalone" in front of me was for fucking!
I leaned close to her, held my penis in my hand, and rubbed it back and forth against her vulva a few times. Even this small stimulation made the landlady groan softly. After my glans was covered in lubricating fluid, I mercilessly aimed at her clitoris and thrust in hard. Perhaps she had been empty inside for a long time, or perhaps I just happened to hit her clitoris, because she cried out "Ah!" and subconsciously raised her head, her hair flying back. This sudden action made me even more aroused. The woman's strong reaction stimulated my lower body. I lifted her buttocks and began to thrust, each time inserting the full length, slamming heavily against her buttocks, and then pulling out again under the friction of her plump vagina. I repeated this, and as I got excited, I would occasionally touch her breasts. Occupying three sensitive spots of a mature and charming young woman at the same time was really comfortable and satisfying.
Especially as I thrust wildly, her aroused voice echoed in the small room. Looking at my already soaked penis and the love juice flowing down our thighs, I suddenly felt that the landlady had become my toy. I was using my strongest member to ravage her open wounds, trying to make them bigger and draw out more love juice!
"You're so amazing!" Besides our movements, there were her moans. Finally, another sound came from her. The landlady turned to me sincerely and said.
"Whether I'm amazing or not depends on who I'm doing it with!" I replied casually, and like a lion in heat, began to fiercely attack her plump hole. "Ah...you...like...you." She was almost incoherent from my thrusting. "Call me husband!" I commanded. "Husband! My dear husband!" she responded very obediently, "I'm going to be fucked to death by you, little brother!"
"What little brother, it's husband!" "Mmm, it's husband, ah..."
I thrust hard in retaliation, slapping her sexy buttocks heavily. "Fuck me to death, husband, husband..." This little girl, I don't know if she had enjoyed herself enough, actually came up with such a distracting sentence. I shuddered, feeling the urge in my lower body, and thrust a few times forcefully. My glans couldn't bear any more pleasure, "Fuck you to death, I'll fuck you to death, boss lady!" As soon as the words left my mouth, my jade gate was breached, and streams of semen shot inside. The boss lady did not break her promise, and tried her best to press her buttocks closer to me, really letting my millions of offspring rest in her cunt!
With each burst of my semen, she trembled a few times. Finally, feeling my last drop of semen settle, she wriggled her hips contentedly. I felt her shapely buttocks rubbing against my already wet pubic hair, a unique kind of pleasure washing over me…
A few minutes later, I was dressed.
The landlady was wiping her plump vulva with a wet wipe, white fluid oozing from it, which she was tirelessly cleaning. Looking at this once perfect vulva, now ravaged and gaping open, revealing a hint of red and tender flesh, I couldn't help but feel incredibly proud. Such a beauty, now buried under my semen. The landlady finished wiping herself, quickly dressed, and looked at me with a smile, saying, “Little brother, you’ve hit the jackpot today. I won you several hundred, but I had to offer myself.” She
paused for a moment, then looked up, “Huh? Why do I look like a prostitute?”
“Then give me back the money you won, and you won’t be selling yourself,” I immediately interjected, and we both burst into laughter.

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