My childhood friend

This morning, I rushed home from the hospital; my eyes were killing me from not sleeping all night. Knowing my whole family would be at the hospital with my grandmother for the seven-day National Day holiday, I was stunned when I got to my building. My apartment complex is by the canal, and today, being both National Day and the Canal Culture Festival,
the garden downstairs was packed with people preparing for the opening ceremony performance—it was incredibly noisy. I parked my car, stood there for a while, and was about to go upstairs when someone tapped me on the shoulder. I turned around and saw her! My childhood friend—Zhang Jie!
"What are you doing here?" I asked, surprised.
"Haha, I'm the organizer of this event!" Zhang Jie said with a grin.
"Oh! I almost forgot, you're the director of the neighborhood committee!" I suddenly remembered her telling me at a gathering earlier this year that she was now the director of my community's neighborhood committee.
We chatted for a bit, then one of her staff members came to see her. Before leaving, I told her my building number, unit number, and apartment number, inviting her to come over sometime. She smiled and agreed.
Zhang Jie is the kind of woman who is very feminine, charming, and bold. We've known each other for almost 26 or 27 years. We were neighbors and played together since childhood. It wasn't until five years ago, when I moved and went to work in another city, and she got married, that we gradually lost contact, though we still talk on the phone occasionally.
After going upstairs, I took a shower and went to sleep. I don't know how much time passed, but I vaguely heard the doorbell ring. I ran to open the door, naked except for my shorts, and there stood Zhang Jie.
I let her in and hurriedly put on some pajamas.
As soon as she came in, she complained that she was exhausted. I said I'd get her a glass of water.
When I brought the water, she was looking at the photos on the cabinet. I handed her the water, and she said, "You live alone, you seem to have a pretty leisurely life. I guess your girlfriends bring them home every night." I laughed and said I wasn't as lecherous as you think. Since we'd known each other since childhood, I had no inhibitions and
we talked about everything. The conversation drifted to sex, and somehow we found ourselves sitting closer and closer. When we talked about a time in middle school when we were working on the blackboard newspaper one night and we were touching each other's genitals, I couldn't suppress my passion any longer and placed my hand on her rounded shoulder. She didn't flinch or turn around.
She exuded a faint fragrance, and my heart pounded. I lowered my head and gently kissed her neck. When my lips touched her smooth skin, I was completely captivated. Her breathing quickened, and she leaned against me. I turned her around, and after a brief glance, we embraced tightly.
I can't remember how we ended up kissing; I only remember my mind being a mess. I felt her lips were moist and soft, her tongue eagerly exploring my mouth, and her waist and back were full and incredibly comfortable to the touch. I had never been kissed like this by a woman before. Holding her soft, warm body, my penis was so hard I couldn't control it, pressing hard against her lower abdomen, making my own lower abdomen ache slightly. She was also excited, panting as she whispered in my ear, "Let's sit on the sofa."
We sat down on the sofa, kissing each other. My hand reached under her clothes, wanting to touch the breasts I had longed for. She was wearing a thin bra, and I felt the soft flesh through that thin fabric. She kissed me and said, "Come on, let me unbutton it." Saying that, she quickly unbuttoned her clothes and bra and took them off.
Her pair of snow-white breasts were presented before my eyes. She held them out in front of me and said, "Here, touch them!"
Her breasts weren't the very large type, but because she was full-figured, the base of her breasts was large, round, and very beautiful. The nipples were small, like cherries, and strangely, they weren't dark at all, but pink. The areolas weren't large either, and they were very beautiful. I greedily touched and kissed her, constantly sucking and licking her nipples, while one hand fiercely grabbed and caressed her other breast.
Zhang Jie was also very excited; her face was flushed, and she let out moans. One hand grabbed my erect penis through my pants and kept squeezing it. My whole body felt like it was on fire; I just wanted to kiss her, squeeze her, and rub her desperately. Her body was so soft it felt like she had no bones. I understood what it meant to be boneless. Besides moaning, she kept kissing me back and said in a trembling voice, "I want to lie down."
We walked to the bedroom together. After I drew the curtains, I quickly took off my pajamas and stood there with my erect penis watching Zhang Jie undress. She carefully draped her clothes on the chair, then shamelessly unzipped her pants and draped them back down. Her legs were very white and full, and she was wearing a small pink thong. When she took off her panties, her entire body was presented before my eyes.
Her skin was very white and smooth, with a plump bottom and a very full waist and abdomen. Every part of her body was rounded and curved. Her mons pubis was very full, and sparse pubic hair could not cover her bulging vulva. Her thighs were quite thick, and there was no gap between her legs when she stood there. Her knees were round, her calves were very well-proportioned, and her feet were also very delicate. In short, her body resembled that of a noblewoman in a classical European painting.
I stood there admiring her, and the look in my eyes was definitely one of wanting to devour her whole. Only then did she say to me with a little shyness, "After having a child, the flesh on my lower abdomen is a little loose." After saying that, she lay on the bed, spread her legs, and looked at me: "Come on, climb on top of me. I'm still very tight down there."
At that moment, my eyes were burning with desire, and my body trembled slightly with excitement. I hurriedly climbed on top of her and pressed down on her snow-white and plump body. Oh, how soft it was! My limbs were touching warm and smooth flesh, and the feeling was a bit like floating on clouds.
I kissed her nipples, shoulders, neck, and lips. She closed her eyes, moaning comfortably like a female animal in heat, "Oh...oh..." Her eyes were glazed, she called my name as if crying and panting, her hands constantly caressing my back and chest. My penis was rock hard, and
somehow the head of my penis entered her wet, warm vagina. It felt like my penis was plunged into a hot, moist swamp—so soft, so slippery, so tight. She didn't look like a 31-year-old woman who had given birth. The scene of me stirring wildly inside her was so stimulating. I had never imagined a woman would act like this during sex. Coupled with my initial nervousness, it felt like a dream, and I ejaculated after only a few thrusts.
I was stunned, both annoyed and ashamed. She seemed unaware that I had ejaculated, continuing to moan and writhe. When she realized I had stopped, I nodded sheepishly.
She laughed, hugged my head, and kissed me. "Oh, you're so fast."
I said shamefully, "What should I do? You haven't had your fill yet." She hugged me tighter. "It's okay, I felt really good a few times just now, and I came too. Yours is really thick, bigger than my husband's."
I felt much more relaxed and started to caress her. Since the passion and tension had passed, I could calmly observe and enjoy everything about this mature woman.
Her skin was fair, every part of her body was plump and rounded, and her skin felt soft and smooth. Her shoulders were beautiful, and I noticed that the body hair on her body was very fine, and her pubic hair was sparse, barely covering her full mons pubis. Her vagina was pink and very tender, not like a woman who had given birth.
I touched and squeezed her plump buttocks and said, "Your body is so soft, it feels amazing to lie on it, your buttocks are so round and big, I really regret not making a move back then!" "
Aren't you making a move now?" she chuckled.
I discovered she was very good at cuddling and lying down with people. She would press herself tightly against you, every inch of her skin in close contact with yours. Her body was incredibly soft, like being wrapped in a ball of cotton, making it hard to part from her. Her lower abdomen was quite plump, and her thighs were slightly thick. When they were pressed together, there wasn't a single gap, and you couldn't even see her vagina. Her full figure formed a Y-shape. Touching this plump body, it was warm, soft, and smooth, with a wonderfully luxurious feel.
Her fingers were long and slender, her hands white and soft. She grabbed my penis and played with it, saying, "How come yours is so big? It was so thick just now!" As she spoke, she stuck out her tongue and licked my nipple, her soft hands rubbing my penis up and down. I felt like an electric current was passing through me, my whole body tingling and itchy. I then realized that my nipples were also erogenous zones, and very sensitive at that.
Under her caresses, my penis immediately became hard, standing there proudly. She looked at me and laughed, "This thing, it's already working again so quickly."
She lifted herself up, lowered her head and kissed my penis, then straddled me, using her hands to guide my penis as she sat down. I felt my penis suddenly enveloped by a soft, smooth mass of flesh. It turned out her vagina was already wet. Later, I discovered that her vagina was always wet; she said that she would get wet just from my touch, and even a hug would make her wet.
After she swallowed my penis, she started moving up and down a couple of times. I placed my hands on her waist, and it felt incredibly good. She suddenly straddled me, her vagina beginning to thrust and squeeze my glans, faster and faster. Her hips arched, her vagina contracting and thrusting rhythmically and skillfully, with great power. Her moans grew louder, then faster still, like someone doing strenuous work, panting heavily and making "woo-woo" sounds.
I was both amazed and excited. I had never experienced such wonderful sex, nor had I ever seen a woman so wild in bed, so skilled and adept. Her face was flushed, her hair disheveled, and she was sweating. Her two large, white breasts swayed incessantly before my eyes. I never imagined this woman could be so wanton, so unrestrained. The stimulation and surprise were indescribable.
Her vagina was like a mouth, constantly swallowing and caressing my penis. Suddenly, her vagina contracted, and I felt a distinct warmth on the head of my penis. She hugged me tightly, gripping my penis tightly. I felt a tingling sensation, a dizzying rush to my head, and I gripped her plump buttocks tightly with both hands, thrusting my penis upwards with force, ejaculating. This time, we both reached orgasm simultaneously.
After the orgasm, she lay motionless on top of me, and I felt weak in all four limbs, numb below the knees. This was a pleasure and enjoyment I had never experienced before.
After a while, she got off me, knelt by the bed, put her head between my legs, rubbed my glans with her nose, and licked the remaining mixture of semen and vaginal fluid from the glans. I looked down as her slender tongue parted the foreskin, revealing the purplish-red glans, and she took the entire glans into her mouth, sucking hard, her tongue mingling with my penis.
Her oral sex skills were excellent, and her tongue was very long. While her lips enveloped my penis, her tongue would constantly stir, lick, and suck the glans. She seemed very enthusiastic about this, cupping my testicles in her hands and caressing them tenderly. Her slender fingers gently traced the veins on my penis, and her nailless fingers lightly scraped and rubbed the base of my penis against my knees, scrotum, and thighs.
Then she moved one hand to my gradually erect penis, stroking it up and down. Afterward, she brought her mouth between my legs, licking my glans with her tongue, and painstakingly opened her mouth wide, as if trying to take my entire penis into her mouth. Her oral sex was very skillful (I can hardly forget the pleasure I felt at that moment), first licking my penis with her tongue, like licking an ice pop. Her hands would also occasionally scratch my scrotum.
Her tongue moved back and forth, licking my entire penis, sometimes using her hands to stroke it, then moving her mouth to my testicles to suck and lick, biting and pulling at the scrotum with her teeth. Then she took the entire testicle into her mouth, sucking and licking the two orbs with her tongue.
I felt so good that I couldn't help but tilt my head back. She looked up at me, then her tongue licked up the shaft of my penis, trying her best to swallow the entire penis deep into her mouth, her head moving up and down. Her hands were on my testicles, scrotum, and inner thighs, gently scratching with her nails.
I bent over slightly, my hands running down her long hair, pinching her earlobes, rubbing her hot face, sometimes stroking her back, circling her back with my fingers, sometimes reaching down to her full, round breasts. I cupped her breasts in my palms, pinching her nipples between two fingers. She twisted her body, her head moving back and forth more forcefully, stroking my penis. Her hands scratched my buttocks incessantly, and she pressed her fingers against my anus.
I contracted my anus forcefully, and she seemed to sense my tension. She forcefully spread my legs apart and lifted them high, almost making me fly off the bed. But my buttocks were already high off the bed. She buried her head deep behind me, forcefully pressing her tongue against my anus, licking it. As I contracted my muscles in tension, her tongue slipped inside, licking around my anus incessantly. Her fingers also tried to penetrate, but stopped at my signal. Then she quickly licked around my anus with her tongue, occasionally slipping inside.
Her tongue circled and teased around my anus. She seemed to particularly enjoy the smell of my penis; the scent seemed to excite her. She stood up, and as I tried to follow, she pressed my hand against my chest, preventing me from getting up. Then she spread her legs and sat on my lap, the head of my penis rubbing against her labia before sliding in with a soft "plop." My entire penis was enveloped by her warm vagina. Being on top, it felt very welcoming. She then began to move up and down.
She moved with great skill, unlike some women who simply wiggle or rub back and forth. Instead, she held onto my chest with both hands, first using my penis as a fulcrum to rotate left and right, fully experiencing the pleasure of my penis rubbing against the walls of her vagina. Then, she tossed her hair, keeping her body still, and pressed her hips against my lower abdomen, thrusting her hips back and forth, rubbing my pubic hair against her clitoris. Her labia were also spread open, and her genitals, covered in vaginal fluid, were sticky and clumped together. After rubbing and rubbing for a while, she began to lift her body up and down dramatically, making the thrusting motion very intense.
Each time she lifted her body, it felt as if her entire penis was being pulled out of her body, leaving only the glans connected to her. Then, she would suddenly sit down forcefully, the intense impact giving her immense pleasure, causing her to moan, "Mmm, ah!" Her hands gripped my breasts tightly, her buttocks swaying back and forth, slamming against my thighs.
I lay flat on the bed, looking down at the point where our bodies were joined, a glistening penis covered in her vaginal fluid, thrusting in and out repeatedly. Her dark labia were completely spread open, squeezed tightly against and enveloping my penis. I also arched my back to help her penetrate as deeply as possible, my hands reaching forward to knead her breasts, pinching her nipples and pulling them long.
She was breathing heavily as she frantically performed the most primal actions, urging me to vigorously fondle her breasts. Sensing I was close to climaxing, she pumped even harder, and just as I was about to ejaculate, she jumped to the ground, opened her mouth, and as soon as she took my glans in, a gush of hot fluid gushed out, forcefully spraying into her mouth. The semen I hadn't swallowed dripped down her chin. Looking down at her lewd expression, I almost thought she was a seasoned prostitute.
She sucked for a while, helping me recover from the post-ejaculation spasms and discomfort. Then, she licked away the remaining semen on my lower abdomen and pubic hair, swallowing it all. She then licked upwards along my abdomen, her warm body pressing against me, climbing on top of me, kissing my earlobe, her hands gently caressing my genitals. By this time, my uncooperative penis had completely surrendered, limp and hanging down, gently stroked by her fingers.

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