My sexual encounter with my landlady

That was over twenty years ago. My surname is Zhang, and I was 35 years old that year, working on a temporary assignment in the power line erection team under the power supply bureau. When the team was working in the field, they didn't have fixed accommodations; they would rent rooms from nearby families for a few months at a time, sometimes staying for almost a year before moving. My team leader, Lao Wang, and I shared a house with a landlord surnamed Pan. He was a carpenter who worked nearby year-round, sometimes leaving early and returning late, sometimes not coming home for three to five days at a time. Our landlady was a rural woman, also surnamed Pan, named Pan Maoxiang, nicknamed Maoya. She was exactly thirty years old that year, very dignified, with slightly dark skin, and about 1.65 meters tall, which was quite tall for the local rural area. Her most striking feature was her large breasts. When I visited, it was summer, and like other rural women, she wore a white undershirt, never wearing a bra. Her two round, large breasts sagged slightly, and through the undershirt, I could vaguely see the dark brown nipples and areolas. It captivated me. The landlord couple had two children, a boy and a girl nicknamed Erzi. She was very pretty and especially friendly to me. Every night when Lao Wang and I studied, she would quietly lie on my lap, her big eyes blinking as she looked at me. Sometimes she would even fall asleep on my lap. I also really liked this pretty and quiet little girl. Every time I went home, I would bring her some candy and snacks, and she became even nicer to me. Maoya would always say, "Erzi, you should be your Uncle Zhang's daughter."
Over time, Maoya stopped treating Lao Wang and me like family. At first, she called us "Master Zhang" and "Master Wang," but later, at our suggestion, she started calling us "Lao Zhang" and "Lao Wang." One day, a family in the village was having a wedding. Erzi and a group of children were watching the festivities in front of the gate. As the bride passed by, they all started singing a children's song. I listened carefully and realized they were singing, "New bride, new bride, one breast, eighteen pounds..." I laughed so hard I bent over, and said to Maoya standing next to me, "Haha, where would you find such big breasts?" As I spoke, I inadvertently glanced at Maoya's round, full breasts. Maoya noticed my attention on her breasts and blushed slightly, saying, "The kids are just singing nonsense. Where would you find such big breasts? That's what all the kids sing when the bride passes by here." From then on, I noticed that Maoya paid special attention to me, often looking at me with a gentle gaze. When she cooked something delicious at home, she always invited me and Lao Wang to share it.
We stayed at her house for over a month, and we got along very well with her family. Their house was always filled with laughter and joy. One day, Lao Wang was ordered to return to the company on business, leaving me alone at Mao Ya's house. Her house had a central main room; her family of four lived in the west room, and Lao Wang and I slept in the east room. Because we trusted each other, we didn't lock the door when we slept with the landlord. Behind the main room were the kitchen and storage room. After finishing my work in the morning, I ate lunch at the overhead power line canteen and then went to bed for a nap. It was July, and very hot. I quickly washed up, wore only my underwear, and lay shirtless on the bed. Mao Ya finished cooking in the kitchen, the children ate, and went outside to play. Carpenter Pan went out to work for someone else and ate lunch at that family's house, not returning home. I was just about to doze off when Mao Ya burst in, smiling, and asked, "Old Zhang, still awake?" I was used to her comings and goings, so I didn't get up. I simply pulled a towel over myself and lay back down, replying, "Oh, it's Mao Ya. What's up?" Mao Ya smiled and said, "Old Wang went back to the company, right?" I replied, "Yes, he's not coming back today, and he won't be back tonight either. Please sit down." She grabbed a chair and sat down beside my bed, saying, "We country folk never take a nap at noon. I wanted to chat with you, okay?" "Sure!" I was instantly wide awake and prepared to get up. "Stay here, don't get up," she stopped me. She stood up from the chair, walked over to me, and sat down on the edge of my bed, so close, smiling at me. I had never been this close to her before. For some reason, I felt a flutter in my heart and didn't know what to say. She broke the silence, saying, "Old Zhang, I've found you to be a really good person. I really like you." She blushed slightly, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. "Me too, I like you too," I said truthfully, and then we both fell into a brief silence. I stared into her eyes, bright and clear, not watery, but delicate almond-shaped. Her face had the roughness typical of rural women and the tan from sun exposure, but it looked very vibrant. I then turned to her chest. I usually love women with particularly full breasts, with large nipples, and all of this was laid out before me, visible through only a thin gauze undershirt. I couldn't resist any longer and grabbed her hand. Her hand was large, not delicate, even a little rough, but very warm. I gently placed her hand on my chest and whispered, "Mao Ya, feel how fast my heart is beating." She uncovered the towel covering me, and her warm hand began to roam over my bare upper body. I saw her face turn bright red, like a sheet of red cloth. She touched my chest and said, "Oh, my heart is beating so fast! You said you like me, what do you like about me?" "I like you as a person, especially your..." "What is it?" "I like your breasts!" I boldly blurted out my true feelings. "Oh, I knew it long ago, you men all like that. What's so good about me now? People say a girl's breasts are golden, a married woman's are silver, and after having children they're dog's breasts. I've breastfed two children, so they're dog's breasts now, and you still like them?" I didn't care about etiquette anymore and said, "I like them so much, I just like your breasts." She said, "Before having children, my breasts were really beautiful, firm and perky. Now they've sagged and gotten bigger, they're not as pretty." The more I listened, the more excited I became, thinking: I'll go for it! I boldly reached out my right hand and, through my undershirt, grabbed Mao Ya's large breasts. Ah! So big and soft, and so heavy. An immense pleasure instantly filled my heart. "Ah!" Mao Ya let out a big sigh of relief, her face turning even redder. I couldn't care less about anything else and brazenly groped her breasts. They were really big; one hand couldn't even grasp them. Inside the soft breast tissue, there was a hard lump; I knew that was the nipple, something many women had. "Touch it, touch it, touch it if you like," Mao Ya said to me.
I finally touched Mao Ya's breasts, which I had longed for for so long. I was overjoyed, my heart pounding. I couldn't care less about anything else and said, "I want to see, I want to see..." Mao Ya's breathing became rapid. She said, "Look, look, it's all yours..." She lifted her shirt, and I saw a pair of proud breasts, plump and large, sagging slightly under the weight. The breasts were very white, a stark contrast to her exposed neck and arms. Two large, dark red nipples, like grapes, stood proudly erect, next to which were large, brown areolas the size of silver dollars. I was dazzled by the sight, my heart racing, and my little brother couldn't hold back any longer, instantly becoming hard, creating a small tent in the front of my shorts. I sat up abruptly, grabbing one breast in each hand and kneading them vigorously. "Oh, oh, oh..." The girl leaned back, gripping my arms tightly. I bent down and took one of her nipples into my mouth, greedily sucking and licking it. The nipple had a faint sweaty smell, but I found it incredibly sweet. After finishing one, I took the other. I don't know how much time passed, but I felt a burning heat all over my body, my nerves trembling with tension. The girl seemed to have regained some consciousness at this point. She whispered, "Old Zhang, lie down, don't tire yourself out." I obediently lay back, and she leaned down, pressing her breasts against my bare chest. They were hot and soft, but the nipples were hard, sliding against my skin. "If you like it, I'll give it all to you, all to you..." she murmured. Her hand reached down to my lower abdomen, tracing the erection in my groin. My penis swelled even more, and I pulled down my shorts, my erection instantly springing up to a 90-degree angle with my body. Mao Ya stared intently at my swollen penis. "Oh, that's great! It's so big, and so hairy! I love it!" she exclaimed, grabbing my penis and stroking it up and down. Her other hand went to my testicles, kneading them vigorously. I freed one hand and slipped it into her crotch, immediately touching a small mound covered in soft hair. Further down, between her legs, were two plump labia, also covered in fine hair. Between them was a deep groove, already glistening with moisture. Further still was a small, bean-sized fleshy ball. When I touched it, Mao Ya let out a soft "Ah!" and her body shuddered, releasing another gush of fluid. Without hesitation, I pushed my finger further down, revealing a warm, moist opening. With another push, my finger was fully inside. It was warm, soft, and wet. Mao Ya moaned, involuntarily squeezing her legs together, my finger feeling a tight pressure. “Come on, I’ll give you anything, come on, fuck me…” Mao Ya murmured. As she spoke, she almost frantically pulled down her trousers and shorts. I saw her dark pubic hair and glistening vulva.
"Mommy, Mommy, open the door!" Just as we were lost in our passion, there was a knock on the front door. It was Erzi's voice. Maoya jumped up immediately, quickly pulled up her pants and pulled down her undershirt. "Oh, coming, coming," Maoya said, not forgetting to cover my suddenly limp penis with a towel, and rushed out to open the door. "Mommy, why are you locking the door in broad daylight? I'm thirsty, I want some water." It was Erzi's soft voice. "Oh, drink up. Your Uncle Zhang is taking a nap, and I was afraid you'd disturb him, so I just locked the door. Oh, it seems Mao Ya was prepared before coming into my room.
Mao Ya took Erzi to the kitchen for a drink of water, and soon Erzi went out to play again. But my heart couldn't calm down for a long time. I finally got my hands on Mao Ya's big breasts, which I had been lusting after for so long. I even saw, touched, and fiddled with her most private parts. But for some reason, I suddenly felt very scared. What was I afraid of? I was afraid that if my affair with Mao Ya were exposed, it wouldn't be a joke. Many units of our power supply bureau work away from home all year round, and these kinds of affairs with local female farmers happen from time to time. At that time, the leaders took these kinds of things very seriously. Firstly..." At that time, relationships between men and women were strictly controlled. Any affair was labeled "moral depravity," and most importantly, it affected "worker-peasant relations" and damaged "worker-peasant unity." This was the most intolerable thing at the time. When I worked in the government office, the company dealt with such matters several times in a high-profile manner. The most serious incident involved the person being dragged onto the stage for public criticism and ultimately dismissed from their job and sent home. If my affair with Mao Ya were exposed, I would be utterly disgraced and infamous for eternity. The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became. I quickly put on my clothes and got up. Mao Ya, however, was very excited. After sending Erzi away, she locked the door and came into my room. Seeing me dressed neatly, she was quite surprised and hurriedly asked, "Old Zhang, what's this? Where are you going? Erzi went to play, let's continue." I could only say, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, we're starting work early this afternoon. We have to assemble in ten minutes." Mao Ya looked disappointed and said, "Sigh, it's such a pity, we finally have this opportunity!" "As she spoke, she hugged me tightly, her breasts pressing against my body. My male hormones were aroused again, and I hugged her back tightly. My little brother immediately stood erect, pressing against her lower abdomen. "Mao Ya, I like you, I love you," I murmured. "I love you too, dear brother." "Mao Ya already calls me 'brother.' I stared intently at her delicate face, and suddenly, like a madman, I pressed my lips against hers and kissed her passionately. Her lips were full and incredibly sexy, and the kiss felt wonderful. She used her lips to push open mine, and her tongue shot in, swirling and swirling within my mouth. So good, so incredibly good! I held her with one arm and slipped the other inside her shirt, vigorously kneading her breasts. Just as I was lost in the moment, I seemed to hear footsteps outside. I immediately released her, and my penis instantly went limp. The footsteps faded into the distance; they were probably just passersby. Mao Ya, however, was calmer than I was. She smoothed her disheveled hair and whispered, 'Brother, you have to go to work. I won't keep you here. Old Wang and my husband, Old Pan, won't be back tonight. I'll come find you tonight.'" "I quickly left the room.
I spent the afternoon in a state of happiness, fear, restlessness, and panic. What should I do tonight? To do it or not to do it? I couldn't make up my mind.
Time passed quickly. After dinner and a walk, I returned to the landlord's house. Old Pan still hadn't come back. Mao Ya was having dinner with the two children and doing housework as usual. I sat at the table reading, but I couldn't concentrate on a single word. I listened intently to Mao Ya walking back and forth in the living room and talking to the children. Erzi was lying on my lap as usual. However, although it was usually nine o'clock, tonight Mao Ya had already washed the children's faces and feet by eight-thirty and sent them back to their rooms to sleep. Only I knew that she wanted to finish something important with me as soon as possible.
Sure enough, just after nine o'clock, Mao Ya quietly came into my room, hugged me tightly, and whispered, 'They're all asleep. Let's go to sleep too.'" She pulled me to the bed, pushed me down onto it, and then pressed herself against me, sealing my mouth with hers. One hand slipped inside my pants and grabbed my hard penis. "No, no," I suddenly snapped back to reality. "Mao Ya, we can't do this." I firmly pushed her warm body away. "Why? Why? Why won't you do it?" "I...I'm a little scared." "I'm not scared, what are you scared of? You coward, I'm already wet, you can feel it if you don't believe me. This afternoon, if you weren't such a coward, we would have succeeded." I was afraid Old Pan would come back; if he found out, he'd chop me up with an axe. "Don't worry, even if he comes back tonight, it won't be until 11 pm. I'm used to it. Let's hurry, by then we'll have already succeeded." Saying this, she pushed me down onto the bed again. I steeled myself and let her have her way! Now I don't care about anything else, all I want is sexual pleasure. I can only go home once every two weeks, and sometimes my wife is on her period, so we can't even have sex. I've been suppressing my libido most of the time. Now that I have such a wonderful, sexy woman who comes to me willingly, it would be a huge fool not to
take advantage! I gave up resisting and let Mao Ya strip me naked. She immediately stripped herself naked too. Through her pubic hair, I could see that her labia majora were also very thick, just like her lips, incredibly sexy. She got into my bed and casually turned off the light. Sexy! So sexy! I suddenly remembered a book that said: an older woman with sexual experience is a hundred times sexier than a young girl without sexual experience. Absolutely true. I hardly had to do anything myself; Mao Ya gave me all the pleasure in sex. She was so proactive, so skilled. She pressed herself against me, kissing me passionately, kissing my nipples, her hands roaming all over my body. She grasped my erect penis and guided it towards her warm, wet vulva. She straddled me, placing my hand on her drooping breasts, then aimed my penis at her opening. Everything was ready. She sat down, and I felt my penis slide into a warm, wet hole. Ah! So good! I gripped her breasts tightly, kneading them vigorously. She moved up and down with practiced ease, and I felt her warm vagina enveloping my hard penis, rubbing against my glans. I almost couldn't resist masturbating. "Wait, wait," Mao Ya sensed my excitement. "Wait a bit before you cum. I haven't had enough yet. If I'm going to cum, it has to be the man on top!" She stood up, pulled out my penis, and lay back down. "Come on, fuck me, fuck me hard! I have an IUD, I won't get pregnant, just shoot your load in!" These were the words I wanted to hear most. What did I have to worry about? I rolled over and pressed myself against her. Her breasts heaved with her heavy breathing, her smooth thighs spread wide apart. I touched her thick labia majora and expertly thrust my penis into her wetness, pumping vigorously back and forth. "So good! My dear brother, you're amazing, I'm so happy!" "Harder, harder, fuck me harder!" I pumped with all my might, hundreds of times, until finally my semen gushed out like water being squeezed from a hole, completely filling her smooth vagina. We were both drenched in sweat. Lying on top of her, I felt incredibly good, better than ever before. She lay quietly, waiting for my penis to go from hard to soft and finally slip out. Semen mixed with vaginal fluid leaked from her vagina, soaking my sheets. "Don't worry, I'll wash myself clean tomorrow, brother. You're so good to me, you've given me pleasure I've never experienced before." Later, she told me that her husband, Lao Pan, used to be good in bed, but he injured his genitals while doing carpentry work and never recovered. She was heartbroken because of this, and when she met me, she took the plunge and took the initiative. Mao Ya and I lay there for a while, exploring each other. I got aroused again and had sex with her. She responded passionately, but this time her vaginal fluid seemed less than last time. She said that last time she almost ran out. Later, she got up, dressed, brought me a basin of water to wash myself clean, and went back to her room to sleep. Around 11 p.m., her husband, Lao Pan, came back. Lao Wang also came back the next day. After that, we never had a chance to have sex again. Later, the project ended, we left the village, and we never contacted each other again. Considering she's already an old woman, her second son must have already married and had children.
I gave up resisting, letting Mao Ya strip me naked. She immediately stripped herself completely naked as well. Through her pubic hair, I could see that her labia majora were also thick, just like her lips, incredibly sexy. She got into my bed and casually turned off the light. Sexy! So sexy! I suddenly remembered a book that said: an older woman with sexual experience is a hundred times sexier than a young girl without. Absolutely true. I hardly had to do anything myself; Mao Ya gave me all the pleasure of sex. She was so proactive, so skilled. She pressed herself against me, kissing me passionately, kissing my nipples, her hands roaming all over my body, grasping my erect penis and guiding it towards her warm vulva. She straddled me, placing my hands on her drooping breasts, then aimed my penis at her vulva. Everything was ready. She sat down, and I felt my penis slide into a warm, wet hole. Ah! So comfortable! I gripped her breasts tightly, kneading them vigorously. She moved with practiced ease, her warm vagina enveloping my hard penis, rubbing against my glans. I almost couldn't resist masturbating. "Wait, wait," Mao Ya sensed my excitement. "Wait a minute before you cum, I haven't had enough yet. If I'm going to cum, it has to be the man on top!" She stood up, pulled out my penis, and lay back. "Come on, fuck me, fuck me hard. I have an IUD, I won't get pregnant. Go ahead and cum inside me!" These were the words I wanted to hear most. What did I have to worry about? I rolled over and pressed myself against her. Her breasts heaved with her heavy breathing, her smooth thighs spread wide apart. I touched her thick labia majora and skillfully thrust my penis into her wet cave, pumping vigorously back and forth. "Ah, it feels so good! My dear brother, you're amazing, I'm so happy!" "Harder, harder, fuck me harder!" I thrust in and out hundreds of times, until finally my semen gushed out like water being squeezed out of a small hole, shooting completely into her smooth vagina. We were both drenched in sweat, and I felt so incredibly good on top of her, I'd never felt so good before. She lay quietly, waiting for my penis to go from hard to soft and finally slip out. The semen and vaginal fluid that had seeped out of her vagina also flowed out, soaking my sheets. "Don't worry, I'll wash it off tomorrow, brother, you're so good, you've given me pleasure I've never felt before." Later she told me that her husband, Lao Pan, used to be good in bed, but then he accidentally injured his genitals while doing carpentry work, and he'd been devastated ever since. She was heartbroken over it, but then she met me, and she took the plunge and went for it. Mao Ya and I lay there for a while, exploring each other. I got aroused again and had sex with her. She responded passionately, but this time her vaginal discharge seemed less than last time. She said she almost ran out of fluids last time. Later, she got up, dressed, brought me a basin of water to wash me clean, and went back to her room to sleep. Around 11 p.m., her husband, Lao Pan, came home. Lao Wang also came home the next day. After that, we never had a chance to have sex again. Later, the project ended, we left the village, and we never contacted each other again. Thinking about it, she's probably an old woman now, and her second son must be married with children by now.

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