My private dormitory

After being discharged from the military at 25, I went north to work, but the company didn't provide dormitories, so I had to rent a place outside. I rented an old-style two-story detached
house with a courtyard next to the company. The landlord was a 40-year-old trading company owner. I called his wife, Sister Ling
, and she happily accepted. She was 38, with fair skin, a petite yet full figure—a mature woman with curves.
They had been married for 10 years but had no children.
Because her husband was often away on business and sometimes wouldn't come home overnight, they wanted someone to keep his wife company. That's how I moved into the house.
After I moved in, the landlord was very kind to me. One time, when I went to work, I saw them having breakfast, so I invited them to join me.
Over time, I became a regular at their breakfast, especially Sister Ling, who was particularly kind to me.
Sister Ling said, "It's inconvenient to be alone out there; you should take care of yourself." Sometimes she would even add extra food for me if I went home early at night!
One night, I suddenly needed to use the bathroom and hurriedly opened the door
, only to find my landlady taking a shower (she had a great figure!). I quickly closed the door, feeling quite worried about how I would get through the night. However, the next day, my landlady, Ling, seemed perfectly fine, getting up early as usual and preparing breakfast for me.
Because my landlady was often away on business trips, and even when in Taiwan, he frequently socialized
, always returning home drunk, sometimes I had to help Ling with him upstairs.
Ever since I saw Ling's naked body, while helping my landlady, I would unconsciously glance at her loose neckline
, her alluring breasts appearing and disappearing before my eyes.
At first, Ling didn't notice, but later, perhaps because I was too engrossed in looking, she realized I was often taking advantage of opportunities to spy on her,
but she never reacted. I don't know if Ling was doing it intentionally or if I was just imagining things, but I
always felt that Ling often subtly created opportunities for me to spy on her when her husband wasn't around.
The incident happened one day after I was out doing business.
The weather was so hot that I felt very uncomfortable, so I went home to rest. When I got home, I ran into Sister Ling in the living room. She asked why I was back early, and I told her I wasn't feeling well.
Sister Ling said I might have heatstroke and told me to go to her room and lie face down on the bed. She said she would give me a scraping massage, and that I would feel better soon.
So she took a spoon and some wine from the kitchen and started scraping me. During the massage, we chatted on and off about some trivial things in life. Throughout the massage, I kept stealing glances at her.
Sister Ling was wearing a house vest, and I could vaguely see from the cuffs that
she wasn't wearing a bra. Her fair and soft breasts were shaking violently because of the scraping. This scene made me forget the discomfort of heatstroke and aroused my most primal, animalistic desires.
My penis was hard and bulging against my pants, but remembering that she was the landlord's wife, I wanted to do something with Sister Ling but didn't dare, so I could only continue lying face down to avoid making a fool of myself.
As the scraping was nearing its end, Sister Ling discovered I was peeking at her. I thought to myself, "This is bad," and didn't know how to react.
But Sister Ling's reaction was completely unexpected. She pointed at my erect penis, smiled wickedly, and asked,
"Your whole thing is hard, what are you trying to do?"
Hearing this, I got off the bed to apologize, but at that moment, Sister Ling stood next to me, her face flushed, her rapid breathing accompanied by the rise and fall of her chest. Combined with the unique fragrance of a mature woman emanating from her, it truly made me lose my senses.
I couldn't resist bending down and kissing Ling. She opened her eyes and looked at me:
"Aren't you afraid of my husband?"
I answered with a deep kiss, and my hands began to slip under Ling's collar,
gently kneading and caressing her soft breasts. I saw Ling's breathing quicken,
"Mmm...mmm..."
she moaned softly. I moved to Ling's side and began to remove her clothes.
She only resisted slightly before I removed all her clothes. She closed her eyes so I could admire her entire body.
Ling said shyly, "You have to promise me, we'll only do this once, and my husband can't know!"
I promised her, "I'll be satisfied as long as I can make love with Ling once, but I don't have a condom, is that really okay?"
Ling said, "Today is a safe period, you can ejaculate inside, it's okay!"
Hearing Ling say this undoubtedly gave me great encouragement
. I gently pushed Ling down onto the bed, and on the bed, my lips kissed her small mouth. Ling's tongue couldn't wait to intertwine with mine.
Lingjie would occasionally slip her fragrant tongue into my mouth, and we would passionately suck and swallow each other's saliva.
Lingjie's desire gradually intensified, and she tightly embraced my head with both hands, her body writhing like a snake.
My hands pressed and rubbed her nipples. Although Lingjie's breasts were full, her nipples were not large. Under my stimulation, her nipples quickly became engorged and hard.
At this moment, Lingjie's body continued to twist, and she let out moans,
"Ugh... um... um... um... um..."
My hand also began to move downwards, touching the smooth and soft sparse pubic hair on her lower abdomen. Then Lingjie stretched out her hand and guided me down along the sparse and soft pubic hair covering her pubic bone at the junction of her thighs, caressing Lingjie's mysterious and alluring triangle area, and quickly slid into her already wet vulva, the lustful fluid flowing from the vulva already wetting my hand.
Lingjie couldn't help but let out louder and louder moans
, "Ugh... um... um... so comfortable... um... um..."
She seemed to respond to the thrusting of my fingers, her buttocks arching upwards, her brows furrowed, her face swaying from side to side
. My kisses began to move downwards, my body naturally turning around, first kissing her fair, soft, and alluring breasts. I couldn't help but bury my face in Ling's deep cleavage, passionately enjoying the unique and captivating scent of this mature woman.
Next, I sucked on Ling's nipples, continuously kissing downwards to her already wet and hot vulva.
I gently licked her clitoris with my tongue and teeth, greedily sucking her mysterious moisture, doing my utmost to please her. I wanted Ling to know the pleasure of a woman.
Seeing that the time was right, I lifted my bulging penis, and with a "plop," the entire shaft plunged into Ling's vagina.
Ling cried out, "Ah...it hurts...it hurts...be gentle...slow down...don't move...I haven't done it for months...it's so tight inside...you have to be gentle..."
So I held back for a moment, letting my penis remain inside Ling's vagina,
enjoying the wonderful feeling of its warm, moist tightness. Then I lifted Ling's upper body and began sucking on her nipples.
Ling's nipples seemed quite sensitive; even a light touch would cause her whole body to tremble.
After sucking for a while, I said, "Ling, I'm sorry! I hurt you. You're very tight inside, but you're already very wet. Why is this?"
Ling replied, "For the past six months, my husband has been out socializing every day and has completely neglected my needs. I had almost forgotten what sex felt like. It's your recent spying on me that has rekindled my long-dormant desires."
Suddenly the phone rang. Lingjie wanted to answer, but neither of us wanted to end our intertwined pleasure.
So I kept our lower bodies connected, holding Lingjie's legs and lifting her up. Lingjie wrapped her legs around my waist, holding me with both hands as she listened to the phone (like a koala).
Luckily, Lingjie was petite, otherwise this position would have been too much for me.
Loud music came from the phone, and while Lingjie listened, she endured the moans of pleasure, only managing a few "okay, okay"s before hanging up.
Lingjie moaned in my ear, "Her husband called, he has a social engagement tonight, he'll be home late,"
seemingly implying we could continue.
Since Lingjie said that, I slowly pushed forward again. About thirty minutes later, we both reached orgasm.
I forcefully ejaculated my long-absent semen into Lingjie's vagina, withdrawing my limp penis, the semen flowing out.
Lingjie breathed softly. After she rested for a while,
I asked her, "How did it feel?" "
Ling told me: 'It was incredibly exciting, I'd never felt anything like it before…'
Ever since then, Ling, who used to only want one-night stands, would take advantage of the nights when her husband wasn't home to play our forbidden game, simply because she was so satisfied!
This relationship continued even after I got married, until I was 33 and Ling immigrated to New Zealand with her husband, which brought it to an end.
Now, thinking back to those days renting a place, I still feel a deep sense of nostalgia
and miss Ling. I wonder if she's happy in New Zealand."

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