Real-life BDSM with a 35-year-old beautiful and considerate young woman

Men have sexual desires, and so do women. A woman's sexual desire is like magma suppressed beneath a volcano; once unleashed, it erupts with immense passion! Unlike a volcanic eruption, a woman's sexual desire is gentle and enduring, vibrant in its subtlety, blooming in its elegance, and surging in its passion.

I'm a college student in W city, single, living in a four-person dorm room. My roommates are all shut-ins, spending their days playing games and watching porn, so I have to find opportunities to masturbate. With nowhere to release my pent-up energy, I spend all my time online, frequenting various groups and forums (including sex forums, haha), hoping to find something. Unfortunately, I'm a shy person. While online chatting is fine, I'm a bit hesitant to participate in group activities. I'm a little scared, mainly because I feel like a student, inferior to the seasoned veterans, and I worry about getting taken advantage of instead of getting anyone.

So, I remained in a state of hesitation. But fate was kind to me; not long after, I was blessed with a considerate young woman, hehe.

Here's what happened: this girl wanted to buy some things and sent a group message asking where she could buy them. I happened to know, so I told her. She then messaged me privately to express her gratitude, and that's how we gradually became acquainted. I learned that she was a 35-year-old woman, married for almost 10 years, with a 7-year-old daughter. She usually lived with her in-laws; her husband was a businessman, constantly traveling and living away from home. He seemed quite wealthy, but unfortunately, he was rarely home. Being as clever as I am, I immediately guessed that this woman was probably in a state of chronic hunger. I suddenly felt I had a chance, so I carefully steered the conversation in that direction, first making a few not-too-off-limits, suggestive jokes, such as:

(A woman has a habit of touching her boyfriend's penis while sleeping. Yesterday, she and her boyfriend visited her sister's house and stayed overnight, so they slept in the same bed.

During the night, her hand became restless again, reaching for that familiar "place" and groping around, but finding nothing, she woke up with a start, thinking: "Oh no, I'm so embarrassed in front of my sister!" Just as she was panicking, her sleepy sister rolled over and mumbled, "Brother-in-law, stop it, I'm still here...") She just chuckled in response. I felt there might be a chance, so I slowly started to use more tactics. First, I tried to get closer to her, asking if her daughter was in elementary school and if she was cute. I used these tactics to get closer to her, and then I asked her about her sex life with her husband. Sure enough, she took the bait and started talking about their sex life. Her husband was rarely home, and when he came back, he was always drinking and smoking, and he was quite cold towards her. He also had health problems, apparently a prostate issue, and he couldn't last long, ejaculating in just a few minutes. He would stop just as she was getting aroused, leaving her unsatisfied. I told her that if it were me, I could definitely satisfy her, etc. She just chuckled and didn't seem offended at all.

We chatted for a week or two, exchanging photos—you know what I meant—and I felt it was time to make my move. I asked her to meet me and asked if we could...you know what we did...she replied with a shy emoji and said we'd see. I got hard right then and there! I was so excited! I almost shouted it out. I had extra energy for dinner that night and even went to the gym for hours... During the days of waiting, I was in a state of extreme excitement. I tried to distract myself by playing basketball and video games, but it didn't seem to work very well. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep at night, hehe. After all, it had been a long time since I'd done *that*. Wow, after waiting for several days, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl finally met! Hehe! Heaven rewards those who persevere.

The cliché thing was that we agreed to meet at a McDonald's in a plaza. I went first, found a corner with a view of the entrance, and sat down. I texted her my location and waited there, feeling a little nervous. I wondered what she would be like in person, and what if she didn't like me and just left? That would be a disaster. If that happened, I had to come up with a foolproof plan to get her into bed (in the end, it turned out I was overthinking it; I'm still quite charming). I thought about this for about 20 minutes when I saw a woman holding a phone appear at the entrance and look in my direction. I thought it might be her, so I waved and smiled at her.

That day she wore a sundress with a light yellow top over it. Her long, slender legs, free of stockings, and her breasts jiggled as she walked. She wore heels about 6 centimeters high, making her appear to be around 1.70 meters tall. Her long hair covered half her face, and I was satisfied with the half that was visible. While not exceptionally beautiful, she was above average, and didn't look over 30, more like 27 or 28. She was my type, haha! Before I knew it, my little brother was saluting… making me too embarrassed to stand up. Just then, she walked up to me. I smiled and nodded, saying, "Is that you, beautiful?" She glanced at me out of the corner of her eye, smiled slightly, and sat down opposite me.

We ordered two hamburgers, some strawberry pies, chicken wings, fries, and other things. I won't go into detail about the meal; it was pretty much the same as chatting with a friend, except we didn't talk about those "lower body" things we discuss online. I asked her how she got there, how the traffic was, etc. Being face-to-face, I was always a little reserved, haha. I figured we couldn't keep talking about this random stuff. We were supposed to be hooking up, so I didn't want to waste time. So I asked her what she thought of me, and suggested we go somewhere else to talk. She clearly understood what I meant. She lowered her head, fidgeting with the corner of the table, pretending not to hear me as she looked at her phone. We remained silent for a few minutes, and I got impatient. I asked her again, and at the same time, I gently nudged her with my foot under the table. She lowered her head a little more, but nodded slightly!

I was so excited! Little brother, I've been lonely for so long, today I can finally give you a taste of fresh meat!

So I took her hand and we went out together. To be honest, I felt pretty good walking down the street. After all, I look relatively young, and she's quite elegant. We got a lot of stares. I felt a little giddy, like I'd won a great victory—it was incredibly satisfying.

We found a Hanting Hotel nearby and booked a short-stay room. After getting the key card, I gave her a wink, and she picked up her small bag and walked about 5 or 6 meters behind me. We went to the room one after the other. As soon as we entered, I turned around and hugged her. She was a little stiff. Looks like she's a good girl. I hit the jackpot! Enough talk. I was still a little excited, my heart was pounding, and my face was flushed. I whispered in her ear, "Let's take a shower together first." She said she had showered before coming. After saying that, she shyly snuggled into my arms and even touched my muscular butt. Haha, looks like she's a slut too. Actually, I had showered before coming and even masturbated to make myself last longer. But to reassure her, I still rushed into the bathroom and rinsed off quickly. But I was so anxious that I couldn't wait even a moment. I ran out naked without drying myself off.

She was still sitting on the edge of the bed watching TV, so I quickly ran to the bedside, sat down next to her, put my arms around her, and kissed her neck. She let out a soft "oh," closed her eyes, and tilted her head back, revealing a section of her white neck. My hands weren't idle either; I first gently touched her breasts outside her clothes. To be honest, they were quite large and very firm. Seeing that she didn't object, I reached inside, grabbed her breasts, and started kneading them, pinching her nipples. Her breathing gradually became heavier, and her body began to sag, softly collapsing into my arms. I took... I placed her hand on my already erect penis. She was clearly satisfied with the feel of it and grabbed it tightly, gently rubbing it in circles, like driving a tractor. At this point, what was I hesitating for? In no time, I fiercely stripped her naked. Her purple bra and black panties were thrown onto the pile of clothes I had taken off. Now she was embarrassed again, covering her chest with one hand and her crotch with the other. My penis stood erect against her flushed face, and she lay motionless on the headboard, watching me.

Damn, that captivating gaze is irresistible. I'm burning with desire. Sister, here I come... But since it's my first time, I have to take the initiative (I like licking pussy, but only pretty ones). I straddled her legs, spread them apart, and removed her hands. She pretended to block me, but I quickly took them away. She actually sat up and watched my next move, seemingly a little worried about me. But what I saw was one of the most beautiful vulvas I'd ever seen. Not much pubic hair, and no signs of trimming, just sparse hair on the mons pubis. Her labia majora weren't thick. I loved it! I couldn't resist anymore and buried my head in her tender vulva, starting to lick it intensely. That's when she let out the loudest "Ah" I'd ever heard from her, and then she collapsed.

I spread her legs wider and began to sweep my tongue back and forth from top to bottom and bottom to top. When I reached her clitoris, I held it in my mouth and applied more pressure. Every time this happened, her waist would thrust upwards sharply, and she would gasp and hiss. It was so much fun (I'm getting hard again just writing this).

I then turned to her smooth and white buttocks, using both caresses and tongue techniques. She quickly became excited, holding my head tightly, and clear fluid flowed from her vagina. Gradually, our bodies grew hotter and hotter. I kissed her entire body with my tongue and even sucked hard on her nipples for a while, managing to draw out some milk. Hehe, it felt so good. But to be honest, her body was still very flexible; she probably exercises regularly, so it was very elastic.

I serviced her for about ten minutes, then she suddenly rolled over and pinned me down, saying it was my turn. She quickly lowered her head, glanced at my penis, and took it into her mouth. To be honest, this woman's oral skills were quite good; it was practically toothless. And she didn't just service my penis; she also took my testicles into her mouth, her hands gripping it and stroking it rapidly. I reached out and grabbed her large, white breasts, gently kneading them.

After a few minutes, I felt I couldn't take it anymore; I was about to ejaculate. It wouldn't be fun if I finished before giving my little brother a good taste, so I immediately rolled over again, pinning her down, spreading her legs, and placing the head of my penis between her thighs. She knew this time it was really time for me; her whole body went limp. I used my hard head to stroke her vulva, watching a large drop of glistening vaginal fluid seep out. Her breathing became heavier; she closed her eyes, clenched her teeth, and remained silent, but her hand reached down... I grabbed the little monk and tried to shove him into her vagina, but I wasn't going to rush it. I wanted to keep teasing her. I patiently circled around her entrance, occasionally using the head of my penis to pry open her labia a little, inserting half of my penis and then pulling it out. This made her body twist and turn, shaking her big buttocks as if she wanted to swallow it whole. I kept persisting until finally she couldn't take it anymore and said, "Hurry up, hurry up, I can't take it anymore!" I laughed and asked her what she wanted to do quickly. "You have to tell me what you want me to do. How will I know what to do if you don't tell me?"

She blushed and refused to say those words. She just grabbed the thick, hard thing in her hand and pulled it into her body. Actually, I couldn't hold back any longer. I immediately aimed at her vagina and thrust it all the way in. She let out a cry and her whole body relaxed. I started the piston-like motion. Because she said she had undergone gynecological surgery, her vagina was still quite tight, gripping my brother tightly and warmly. Mature women are mature women, no need to be polite. I kept going faster and faster, thrusting all the way in. At first, she turned her head to the side, letting her hair cover her face, afraid I would see her lewd appearance. Later, she simply didn't care anymore, closing her eyes and gritting her teeth to cooperate with my thrusts. I was being careful, afraid the headboard would hit the wall with a thud, and in case the neighbors complained, I picked her up and turned her 90 degrees. She started to moan, howling, but not very loudly, probably because she was afraid others would hear.

After a while, my urge to ejaculate grew stronger, so I leaned down and asked her, "Can I cum inside you?" She eagerly replied, "Come on, come on, cum all inside me, I have an IUD, I'm not afraid." And so, with a roar, I ejaculated all my semen into her body, then collapsed weakly on top of her. She gently patted my back like she was comforting me, whispering in my ear, "You're so amazing," and then licked my ear and breathed on it. "I'm exhausted," I said, giving her a token hug.

Afterwards, I lit a cigarette and asked her if she wanted one, but she refused. What a good girl! We lay in bed talking. She said what I said when I was about to ejaculate touched her deeply. I said that sex should be enjoyable for both of us, and I shouldn't only think of myself. She didn't say anything, just shifted her body down slightly, lowered her head, and took my penis into her mouth again. Keep in mind, I had just come out of her body, and my penis was still covered in both of our fluids. She didn't care, just diligently licking and sucking, occasionally playfully biting the skin of my testicles with her lips. She looked up at me, and I, still lying in bed recovering, found my penis, under her "training," proudly and arrogantly erect once more, its long shaft ruthlessly plunging into her throat, causing her to wince in pain. I held her head tightly to prevent her from escaping, and vigorously thrust and twisted inside her. At this point, she couldn't scream anymore, only making gurgling sounds like she was drowning, saliva uncontrollably dribbling from the corners of her mouth. I asked her if I was too rough, and she shook her head, indicating it was alright. "A married woman is so good, so considerate," she said, "haha

!" This time, she didn't let me get on top. Instead, she squatted down on me, aimed at my lower body, and slowly took me inside, occasionally glancing down at our joined genitals. After a while, I asked if we could change positions, and she nodded. So we switched to doggy style.

This time, I looked closely at her buttocks and noticed they were really big and snow-white. As I thrust into her vagina, I slapped her round, beautiful buttocks hard: "Your butt is really big. People say the bigger a woman's butt, the sexier she is. No wonder you're so unrestrained. Spread your legs wider and move your ass to match my movements!" She cooperated, spreading her legs wide and sticking her buttocks high, like a bitch on the bed as I thrust into her cunt. When she moved her buttocks, even her two large breasts swayed back and forth, making me unable to resist climbing onto her back and grabbing one in each hand to play with them.

"Ah...good little brother...your big cock is going in so deep...the head of your penis is making my uterus feel so numb...ah...you're going to fuck my pussy raw...oh...your hands are so annoying...you're going to pinch my breasts raw...ah..." "I heard that women with big butts have a higher chance of conceiving, do you want to help me have a baby too?" I couldn't help but tease her.

"Ah...no...you can't...I've already given birth to my husband's child...um...um...and I used protection today," she pleaded.

"Don't worry, you can have two. I promise I can fuck you until you're pregnant, and if once isn't enough, I'll fuck you again, until your belly is big, and you'll definitely be pregnant with my child..." Actually, I didn't want her to get pregnant, I was just saying this for fun. I sped up my thrusting while continuing to tease her: "You only have one daughter, isn't that enough? Want a boy too?" She kept shaking her head, but she cried out even louder...it seems she's already let loose, and I felt a surge of pride.

It seemed she was close to climaxing, because she couldn't respond to my teasing, only moaning "Ah...ah...ah..." Her swollen, wet vagina was completely filled by my large penis, her juices splashing everywhere with each thrust, soaking my scrotum.

"Ah...this is so deep...I can't take it...I can't...ah...I'm going to...I'm going to come...ah..." Suddenly, her vagina contracted violently, a gush of hot fluid spraying onto my glans. Stimulated by this, I felt a tingling sensation in my glans, and mustered my remaining strength to thrust my penis deep into her vagina, making my final sprint.

As she climaxed in ecstasy, I also ejaculated, streams of pent-up semen continuously spraying into her vagina, mingling with her vaginal fluids at the cervix, forming a large pool of essence capable of giving birth to new life.

After ejaculating into her vagina, I kept my glans pressed tightly against her clitoris for five minutes before pulling out. I then collapsed onto the bed, completely exhausted. She crawled over and nestled in my arms, panting. It seemed she was completely conquered by my large penis. I squeezed her breasts with both hands and asked her if she was happy. "How about we play together often?" I asked. She nodded shyly… Then we took a shower together. I paid the bill, and we parted ways. It was truly a happy day.

We met a few more times after that, but never spent the night together. She's a woman who's never clingy, which puts me at ease—that's another advantage of mature women, I guess. Having an experience like this in life is really exhilarating, haha.

Men have sexual desires, and women have sexual desires too. A woman's sexual desire is like magma suppressed beneath a volcano; once unleashed, it erupts with immense passion! Unlike a volcanic eruption, a woman's sexual desire is long-lasting and subtle, radiant in its restraint, blooming in its elegance, and surging in its passion.

I'm a college student in W city, single, living in a four-person dorm room. Damn, my roommates are all shut-ins, spending all their time playing games and watching porn, so I have to find opportunities to masturbate. With nowhere to release my pent-up energy, I spend all day online, hanging out in various groups and forums (including sex forums, haha), hoping to find something. Unfortunately, I've always been a shy person. While online chatting is fine, I'm actually a bit hesitant to participate in activities organized by the group leader. I'm still a little scared, mainly because I feel like a student, inferior to those experienced guys. I also worry about getting taken advantage of instead of getting anyone to play with.

So, I remained in a state of indecision. But fate was kind to me; not long after, I was blessed with a kind and gentle young woman. Hehe.

Here's the thing: this girl wanted to buy some things and sent a group message asking where she could buy them. I happened to know, so I told her. She then messaged me privately to express her gratitude, and that's how we gradually became acquainted. From this, I learned she was a 35-year-old woman, married for almost 10 years, with a 7-year-old daughter. She usually lived with her in-laws, and her husband was a businessman who traveled all over the world, often away from home. He seemed quite wealthy, but unfortunately, he was rarely home. Being the clever person I am, I immediately guessed that this woman was probably in a state of chronic hunger, and I felt I had a chance. So, I carefully steered the conversation in that direction, first making a few not-too-off-limits, suggestive jokes, such as:

(A woman has a habit of touching her boyfriend's penis while sleeping. Yesterday, she and her boyfriend visited her sister's house and stayed overnight, so they slept in the same bed.

During the night, her hand became restless again, reaching for that familiar "place" and groping around, but finding nothing, she woke up with a start, thinking: "Oh no, I'm so embarrassed in front of my sister!" Just as she was panicking, her sleepy sister rolled over and mumbled, "Brother-in-law, stop it, I'm still here...") She just chuckled in response. I felt there might be a chance, so I slowly started to use more tactics. First, I tried to get closer to her, asking if her daughter was in elementary school and if she was cute. I used these tactics to get closer to her, and then I asked her about her sex life with her husband. Sure enough, she took the bait and started talking about their sex life. Her husband was rarely home, and when he came back, he was always drinking and smoking, and he was quite cold towards her. He also had health problems, apparently a prostate issue, and he couldn't last long, ejaculating in just a few minutes. He would stop just as she was getting aroused, leaving her unsatisfied. I told her that if it were me, I could definitely satisfy her, etc. She just chuckled and didn't seem offended at all.

We chatted for a week or two, exchanging photos—you know what I meant—and I felt it was time to make my move. I asked her to meet me and asked if we could...you know what we did...she replied with a shy emoji and said we'd see. I got hard right then and there! I was so excited! I almost shouted it out. I had extra energy for dinner that night and even went to the gym for hours... During the days of waiting, I was in a state of extreme excitement. I tried to distract myself by playing basketball and video games, but it didn't seem to work very well. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep at night, hehe. After all, it had been a long time since I'd done *that*. Wow, after waiting for several days, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl finally met! Hehe! Heaven rewards those who persevere.

The cliché thing was that we agreed to meet at a McDonald's in a plaza. I went first, found a corner with a view of the entrance, and sat down. I texted her my location and waited there, feeling a little nervous. I wondered what she would be like in person, and what if she didn't like me and just left? That would be a disaster. If that happened, I had to come up with a foolproof plan to get her into bed (in the end, it turned out I was overthinking it; I'm still quite charming). I thought about this for about 20 minutes when I saw a woman holding a phone appear at the entrance and look in my direction. I thought it might be her, so I waved and smiled at her.

That day she wore a sundress with a light yellow top over it. Her long, slender legs, free of stockings, and her breasts jiggled as she walked. She wore heels about 6 centimeters high, making her appear to be around 1.70 meters tall. Her long hair covered half her face, and I was satisfied with the half that was visible. While not exceptionally beautiful, she was above average, and didn't look over 30, more like 27 or 28. She was my type, haha! Before I knew it, my little brother was saluting… making me too embarrassed to stand up. Just then, she walked up to me. I smiled and nodded, saying, "Is that you, beautiful?" She glanced at me out of the corner of her eye, smiled slightly, and sat down opposite me.

We ordered two hamburgers, some strawberry pies, chicken wings, fries, and other things. I won't go into detail about the meal; it was pretty much the same as chatting with a friend, except we didn't talk about those "lower body" things we discuss online. I asked her how she got there, how the traffic was, etc. Being face-to-face, I was always a little reserved, haha. I figured we couldn't keep talking about this random stuff. We were supposed to be hooking up, so I didn't want to waste time. So I asked her what she thought of me, and suggested we go somewhere else to talk. She clearly understood what I meant. She lowered her head, fidgeting with the corner of the table, pretending not to hear me as she looked at her phone. We remained silent for a few minutes, and I got impatient. I asked her again, and at the same time, I gently nudged her with my foot under the table. She lowered her head a little more, but nodded slightly!

I was so excited! Little brother, I've been lonely for so long, today I can finally give you a taste of fresh meat!

So I took her hand and we went out together. To be honest, I felt pretty good walking down the street. After all, I look relatively young, and she's quite elegant. We got a lot of stares. I felt a little giddy, like I'd won a great victory—it was incredibly satisfying.

We found a Hanting Hotel nearby and booked a short-stay room. After getting the key card, I gave her a wink, and she picked up her small bag and walked about 5 or 6 meters behind me. We went to the room one after the other. As soon as we entered, I turned around and hugged her. She was a little stiff. Looks like she's a good girl. I hit the jackpot! Enough talk. I was still a little excited, my heart was pounding, and my face was flushed. I whispered in her ear, "Let's take a shower together first." She said she had showered before coming. After saying that, she shyly snuggled into my arms and even touched my muscular butt. Haha, looks like she's a slut too. Actually, I had showered before coming and even masturbated to make myself last longer. But to reassure her, I still rushed into the bathroom and rinsed off quickly. But I was so anxious that I couldn't wait even a moment. I ran out naked without drying myself off.

She was still sitting on the edge of the bed watching TV, so I quickly ran to the bedside, sat down next to her, put my arms around her, and kissed her neck. She let out a soft "oh," closed her eyes, and tilted her head back, revealing a section of her white neck. My hands weren't idle either; I first gently touched her breasts outside her clothes. To be honest, they were quite large and very firm. Seeing that she didn't object, I reached inside, grabbed her breasts, and started kneading them, pinching her nipples. Her breathing gradually became heavier, and her body began to sag, softly collapsing into my arms. I took... I placed her hand on my already erect penis. She was clearly satisfied with the feel of it and grabbed it tightly, gently rubbing it in circles, like driving a tractor. At this point, what was I hesitating for? In no time, I fiercely stripped her naked. Her purple bra and black panties were thrown onto the pile of clothes I had taken off. Now she was embarrassed again, covering her chest with one hand and her crotch with the other. My penis stood erect against her flushed face, and she lay motionless on the headboard, watching me.

Damn, that captivating gaze is irresistible. I'm burning with desire. Sister, here I come... But since it's my first time, I have to take the initiative (I like licking pussy, but only pretty ones). I straddled her legs, spread them apart, and removed her hands. She pretended to block me, but I quickly took them away. She actually sat up and watched my next move, seemingly a little worried about me. But what I saw was one of the most beautiful vulvas I'd ever seen. Not much pubic hair, and no signs of trimming, just sparse hair on the mons pubis. Her labia majora weren't thick. I loved it! I couldn't resist anymore and buried my head in her tender vulva, starting to lick it intensely. That's when she let out the loudest "Ah" I'd ever heard from her, and then she collapsed.

I spread her legs wider and began to sweep my tongue back and forth from top to bottom and bottom to top. When I reached her clitoris, I held it in my mouth and applied more pressure. Every time this happened, her waist would thrust upwards sharply, and she would gasp and hiss. It was so much fun (I'm getting hard again just writing this).

I then turned to her smooth and white buttocks, using both caresses and tongue techniques. She quickly became excited, holding my head tightly, and clear fluid flowed from her vagina. Gradually, our bodies grew hotter and hotter. I kissed her entire body with my tongue and even sucked hard on her nipples for a while, managing to draw out some milk. Hehe, it felt so good. But to be honest, her body was still very flexible; she probably exercises regularly, so it was very elastic.

I serviced her for about ten minutes, then she suddenly rolled over and pinned me down, saying it was my turn. She quickly lowered her head, glanced at my penis, and took it into her mouth. To be honest, this woman's oral skills were quite good; it was practically toothless. And she didn't just service my penis; she also took my testicles into her mouth, her hands gripping it and stroking it rapidly. I reached out and grabbed her large, white breasts, gently kneading them.

After a few minutes, I felt I couldn't take it anymore; I was about to ejaculate. It wouldn't be fun if I finished before giving my little brother a good taste, so I immediately rolled over again, pinning her down, spreading her legs, and placing the head of my penis between her thighs. She knew this time it was really time for me; her whole body went limp. I used my hard head to stroke her vulva, watching a large drop of glistening vaginal fluid seep out. Her breathing became heavier; she closed her eyes, clenched her teeth, and remained silent, but her hand reached down... I grabbed the little monk and tried to shove him into her vagina, but I wasn't going to rush it. I wanted to keep teasing her. I patiently circled around her entrance, occasionally using the head of my penis to pry open her labia a little, inserting half of my penis and then pulling it out. This made her body twist and turn, shaking her big buttocks as if she wanted to swallow it whole. I kept persisting until finally she couldn't take it anymore and said, "Hurry up, hurry up, I can't take it anymore!" I laughed and asked her what she wanted to do quickly. "You have to tell me what you want me to do. How will I know what to do if you don't tell me?"

She blushed and refused to say those words. She just grabbed the thick, hard thing in her hand and pulled it into her body. Actually, I couldn't hold back any longer. I immediately aimed at her vagina and thrust it all the way in. She let out a cry and her whole body relaxed. I started the piston-like motion. Because she said she had undergone gynecological surgery, her vagina was still quite tight, gripping my brother tightly and warmly. Mature women are mature women, no need to be polite. I kept going faster and faster, thrusting all the way in. At first, she turned her head to the side, letting her hair cover her face, afraid I would see her lewd appearance. Later, she simply didn't care anymore, closing her eyes and gritting her teeth to cooperate with my thrusts. I was being careful, afraid the headboard would hit the wall with a thud, and in case the neighbors complained, I picked her up and turned her 90 degrees. She started to moan, howling, but not very loudly, probably because she was afraid others would hear.

After a while, my urge to ejaculate grew stronger, so I leaned down and asked her, "Can I cum inside you?" She eagerly replied, "Come on, come on, cum all inside me, I have an IUD, I'm not afraid." And so, with a roar, I ejaculated all my semen into her body, then collapsed weakly on top of her. She gently patted my back like she was comforting me, whispering in my ear, "You're so amazing," and then licked my ear and breathed on it. "I'm exhausted," I said, giving her a token hug.

Afterwards, I lit a cigarette and asked her if she wanted one, but she refused. What a good girl! We lay in bed talking. She said what I said when I was about to ejaculate touched her deeply. I said that sex should be enjoyable for both of us, and I shouldn't only think of myself. She didn't say anything, just shifted her body down slightly, lowered her head, and took my penis into her mouth again. Keep in mind, I had just come out of her body, and my penis was still covered in both of our fluids. She didn't care, just diligently licking and sucking, occasionally playfully biting the skin of my testicles with her lips. She looked up at me, and I, still lying in bed recovering, found my penis, under her "training," proudly and arrogantly erect once more, its long shaft ruthlessly plunging into her throat, causing her to wince in pain. I held her head tightly to prevent her from escaping, and vigorously thrust and twisted inside her. At this point, she couldn't scream anymore, only making gurgling sounds like she was drowning, saliva uncontrollably dribbling from the corners of her mouth. I asked her if I was too rough, and she shook her head, indicating it was alright. "A married woman is so good, so considerate," she said, "haha

!" This time, she didn't let me get on top. Instead, she squatted down on me, aimed at my lower body, and slowly took me inside, occasionally glancing down at our joined genitals. After a while, I asked if we could change positions, and she nodded. So we switched to doggy style.

This time, I looked closely at her buttocks and noticed they were really big and snow-white. As I thrust into her vagina, I slapped her round, beautiful buttocks hard: "Your butt is really big. People say the bigger a woman's butt, the sexier she is. No wonder you're so unrestrained. Spread your legs wider and move your ass to match my movements!" She cooperated, spreading her legs wide and sticking her buttocks high, like a bitch on the bed as I thrust into her cunt. When she moved her buttocks, even her two large breasts swayed back and forth, making me unable to resist climbing onto her back and grabbing one in each hand to play with them.

"Ah...good little brother...your big cock is going in so deep...the head of your penis is making my uterus feel so numb...ah...you're going to fuck my pussy raw...oh...your hands are so annoying...you're going to pinch my breasts raw...ah..." "I heard that women with big butts have a higher chance of conceiving, do you want to help me have a baby too?" I couldn't help but tease her.

"Ah...no...you can't...I've already given birth to my husband's child...um...um...and I used protection today," she pleaded.

"Don't worry, you can have two. I promise I can fuck you until you're pregnant, and if once isn't enough, I'll fuck you again, until your belly is big, and you'll definitely be pregnant with my child..." Actually, I didn't want her to get pregnant, I was just saying this for fun. I sped up my thrusting while continuing to tease her: "You only have one daughter, isn't that enough? Want a boy too?" She kept shaking her head, but she cried out even louder...it seems she's already let loose, and I felt a surge of pride.

It seemed she was close to climaxing, because she couldn't respond to my teasing, only moaning "Ah...ah...ah..." Her swollen, wet vagina was completely filled by my large penis, her juices splashing everywhere with each thrust, soaking my scrotum.

"Ah...this is so deep...I can't take it...I can't...ah...I'm going to...I'm going to come...ah..." Suddenly, her vagina contracted violently, a gush of hot fluid spraying onto my glans. Stimulated by this, I felt a tingling sensation in my glans, and mustered my remaining strength to thrust my penis deep into her vagina, making my final sprint.

As she climaxed in ecstasy, I also ejaculated, streams of pent-up semen continuously spraying into her vagina, mingling with her vaginal fluids at the cervix, forming a large pool of essence capable of giving birth to new life.

After ejaculating into her vagina, I kept my glans pressed tightly against her clitoris for five minutes before pulling out. I then collapsed onto the bed, completely exhausted. She crawled over and nestled in my arms, panting. It seemed she was completely conquered by my large penis. I squeezed her breasts with both hands and asked her if she was happy. "How about we play together often?" I asked. She nodded shyly… Then we took a shower together. I paid the bill, and we parted ways. It was truly a happy day.

We met a few more times after that, but we never spent the night together. She's a woman who's never clingy, which puts me at ease—that's another advantage of mature women, I guess. Having an experience like this in life is really exciting, haha.

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