My true sexual experience with a mature woman

In the summer of 2006, I quit my job in my hometown and came to work in Y City, a southern coastal city. My job was in seafood import and export. The company wasn't big; including the boss, there were only about 20 people. But our business was pretty good, and everyone's income was considered good for the city at that time.
Two desks away from mine was a 32-year-old female colleague named Yuxi. She had a slightly high-pitched voice and was usually very polite. Because our company was small, we all often hung out together and quickly became familiar with each other. I was 21, the youngest in the company, and everyone treated me like a younger brother. I also liked to joke around. We finished
work at 12 noon and started again at 2:30 pm. Half of us didn't go home; we just grabbed a quick meal. In our free time, we played mahjong in the meeting room. The boss knew all about it, but it didn't affect work, and everyone knew their limits. We'd pack up around 2 pm, and the boss turned a blind eye. When the women were playing mahjong, I'd just watch from the sidelines when I got bored. Sometimes I'd pour them water, tell jokes, or just have a laugh. Life was pretty good.
One summer noon, everyone was sitting around the mahjong table again. Yu Xi, who usually enjoyed playing a little mahjong, didn't join in; she was working at her computer. Nobody seemed to notice. After watching the mahjong for a while, I got bored, and the weather was rather stuffy (the meeting room had a powerful air conditioner, but nobody felt comfortable turning it on just to play mahjong), so I went back to my computer to play games. Suddenly, I heard soft sobbing coming from Yu Xi's side. I stood up and glanced over; she was sobbing with her head down. I didn't dare disturb her. I just quietly continued playing my game. After a while, she stopped talking. I tried asking her on QQ, "What's wrong, beautiful? What's the matter that's making you cry? Are the Japanese coming to attack?" She replied after a while, "Nothing."
I said, "If you have anything bothering you, you can vent to me. I won't tell anyone else anyway." She probably knew I was new and didn't have many friends, so she gave me a brief explanation. It turns out her boyfriend had another girlfriend in Guangzhou, and their relationship was very deep. This boyfriend treated Yuxi well (actually, I guess he's like Wei Xiaobao—not intentionally deceiving any woman, he was genuinely sincere towards her). After the woman in Guangzhou found out about Yuxi, she called Yuxi, telling her to let go and stop being with this guy. (Yuxi had been with this guy for over half a year, and the one in Guangzhou for four years).
Although Yuxi was very angry, she still couldn't let go of this guy. He was currently working in Guangzhou and promised Yuxi time to sort things out, promising a satisfactory answer. But two months have passed on and off without a clear answer. Just now, the woman in Guangzhou called Yuxi, and they had another argument. Yuxi said that after this period, she had given up on her boyfriend, but she was still resentful of how the other woman treated her, because she was also kept in the dark and was a victim herself.
Naturally, I couldn't offer much help with this emotional entanglement, and I didn't know what to say. All I could do was comfort her, tell her to think more positively, learn from her mistakes, and be decisive in making decisions; dragging things out wasn't good. We chatted on QQ for over an hour, and her mood improved slightly afterward. After she told me about it, we naturally talked more and became closer (a little more familiar than with other colleagues at the company).
Later, when she played mahjong, I naturally sat next to her more often, sometimes even playing a couple of rounds for her to try my luck. Yu Xi was pretty, somewhat resembling Tang Can, with a slightly hooked nose and a slightly pointed chin. She often wore dresses, and her appearance was captivating. I didn't have many friends in this city, and it was a period of heightened male hormones, so I gradually developed feelings for her.
One afternoon after work, I asked her on QQ what she was doing that evening. She said she had nothing to do, so I mentioned a nice pottery studio I'd just discovered. I said you can make your own pottery, read, and listen to music. She agreed. Around 9 pm, I went over, and she arrived too. But it was quite crowded that night, and everyone had already used their pottery molds. We ended up sitting in wicker chairs in a small courtyard, drinking and chatting. I asked her if she wanted some beer, and she said anything was fine. I ordered two bottles. We enjoyed ourselves, and then ordered two more. She's not a big drinker; after a
little over one bottle, she got a bit tipsy, and I didn't urge her to drink anymore. Around 11:30 pm, we prepared to go home. I said that tonight was the European Cup match between the Netherlands and...? (I've forgotten the exact name now). Unfortunately, we couldn't watch it because our satellite TV at home was locked, and CCTV-5 was blocked. Seeing my disappointment, Yu Xi suggested I come to her place (she lived alone). She said she'd sleep in the bedroom while I looked around in the living room, since it was the weekend anyway. I naturally agreed.
We went back to her place, a two-bedroom apartment. It wasn't very big, only about 60 square meters. She was a little tipsy and hadn't showered when she got home. She told me to make myself at home and then went to lie down in the bedroom.
I watched TV. The game hadn't started yet, so I toured her apartment. It was cozy, with several photos of her in the room, mostly of her lively and energetic self. After drinking beer, I felt the urge to pee, so I went to the bathroom. The bathroom was on the balcony, and when I looked up, I saw her underwear hanging outside—a red set, the panties were small and looked very sexy.
My penis immediately got hard, and I started to get aroused. Her bedroom door was ajar. I peeked in and saw her lying on the bed, wearing a plaid nightgown, her backside facing me. Under the influence of alcohol, everything felt ambiguous. I sat outside for a few minutes, my heart pounding. My gut feeling told me she wasn't averse to me, but what if I went in and she rejected me, or what if she was fierce and something happened? Then it would be difficult for us to see each other again. After hesitating for a long time, emboldened by alcohol, I finally pushed open the door
and went in. I gently sat down next to her, calling her name a few times. She woke up groggily and asked if the game wasn't good. I mumbled something, unsure what to say. Now that I was sitting on the edge of the bed, I had to be decisive. I steeled myself and grabbed her hand, kissing it. She pulled her hand away, saying, "Don't do that." We were silent for another minute. Then I suddenly kissed her, on her hair, face, and ears. She pushed me away a few times, but I persisted. She finally responded, hugging my back and leaning against me.
I slipped my hand inside her pajamas. My hand immediately touched her breasts. I kneaded them a few times, then lifted her bra and grabbed her breasts directly. Her breasts weren't large, but they felt wonderful. My hand covered them. Because she was still wearing a bra, she felt very uncomfortable. I reached behind her, and she dazedly straightened up slightly. I took the opportunity to unbutton her bra from below. Finally, I could freely and unrestrainedly caress her small breasts. I first squeezed them firmly, then rubbed them back and forth on her nipples, and then gently teased them with my fingertips. Her moans immediately spread. They were deep, muffled moans, which further fueled my desire.
I released her breasts and reached down, touching her thighs, slowly kneading them through her clothes, and then gently stroking her other thigh. After touching her like this a few times, I couldn't take it anymore. I slipped my hand under her navel, lifted her cotton panties, and went straight for her private parts. She resisted fiercely, but ultimately couldn't overpower me and slowly gave up.
I continued to kiss her neck and cheeks. Her breathing became heavier and heavier. I continued exploring, gently rubbing her genitals with my palm. Suddenly, I felt her lower body arch upwards a few times, as if calling out to me. I gently parted her labia, spreading them apart and tracing circles with my fingers. Her entire lower body was wet. Her movements became more intense. Her buttocks writhed continuously, and she made soft, rough moans. I couldn't resist any longer. I pulled down my pants and then her panties. She cooperated by gently lifting her buttocks. In the dim light, I saw her body lying across me, her pale blue bra still half-hanging on her body—everything was so ambiguous and lewd.
I lay on top of Yu Xi, my hard glans gently rubbing against her labia a few times. Then the exciting moment finally arrived. I spread her thighs apart, took a slow breath, and thrust my penis into Yu Xi's body. Although there was lubrication, Yu Xi's vagina was tighter than I had imagined. Her warm flesh gripped my hard rod tightly. I lowered my waist and slid forcefully deeper into her vagina, feeling myself going all the way in.
Yu Xi's whole body hardened, she let out a soft "ah" and her big eyes closed tightly. I knew I had reached the end of her vagina. I stopped, and Yu Xi's vaginal muscles continued to contract and squeeze my penis. I began to thrust, Yu Xi's breathing rising and falling with my thrusts. I saw her hair streaked with a little fragrant sweat, messy on her face. I thrust even harder, and I could feel that she was completely immersed in pleasure.
The intimate contact between my penis and her vagina gave me intense pleasure and a sense of conquest. As I thrust vigorously, I savored the pleasure of this beautiful woman. Her disheveled long hair, beautiful face, snow-white thighs, and exquisite breasts were all incredibly stimulating. I pulled my penis out of Yu Xi's vagina and forcefully thrust it back in, my penis filling her wet vagina. Yu Xi let out soft moans.
I couldn't take it anymore. I grabbed her buttocks from below and thrust forcefully dozens of times, then ejaculated all my semen inside her.
Afterwards, I got up and realized my back was a little sore. I showed it to her, and she smiled sheepishly. She had truly orgasmed tonight, multiple times, and her fingernails had scratched red marks on her back. She went to the bathroom to wash up, and I went back to the living room to watch TV. We didn't say anything to each other; the atmosphere was a little awkward.
The next day we went out together. I went home and changed my clothes before going to work. On the computer, she sent me a QQ emoji that looked like she was hitting someone. I said I'd had feelings for her for a long time, and that I felt very comfortable and happy last night. Thank you. If you don't like it, I won't bother you anymore. After a while, she replied, "It's already like this, what else can I do?" I playfully asked her if I was coming over tonight. She said she was busy. I was a little disappointed, but then she added, "I've made plans to go to karaoke with some friends from my hometown. I might be home late. If you're still awake at midnight, come over."
Haha, it turns out women can be quite cute when they're pretending. That night, of course, was another night of passion. I waited for her in the garden of her apartment complex at 11 pm. She came back at 11:30 pm. I jumped out from behind her when she wasn't looking, startling her. She playfully kicked me. We didn't say anything and went straight upstairs. The stairs to the 6th floor felt like 60 floors. As
soon as we got home, we couldn't wait to hug each other. I didn't take off her skirt; I just reached my hand inside her panties. Since we were in the living room with the lights on, I carefully examined her vulva. Her labia were a bit large, but the butterfly type, very symmetrical. I stuck out my tongue to lick it, and she quickly pushed my head away, saying it was dirty. I persisted. There was a uniquely feminine scent, but not unpleasant—a salty smell. I didn't kiss her forcefully, just teased her clitoris with the tip of my tongue. I felt her body straighten up, her hands grabbing wildly at the bed.
Then I used my tongue to part her vaginal opening, and her vaginal fluid dripped onto the sheets. I didn't kiss her again, but gently inserted my fingers inside. She twisted even more violently, her breathing becoming heavier. I mischievously asked her if she wanted some. Suddenly, as if waking up, she slapped my butt and said, "You too." Haha, I immediately took off my clothes and started thrusting.
That night we did it three times, all with vaginal penetration. My stamina is average; maintaining the quality of three times is enough. (I often see netizens saying they had sex seven times in one night, which I find highly skeptical. If you ejaculate every hour on average, how can the scrotum produce semen that quickly? And you can imagine the quality of sex wouldn't be very good later on.)
Later, we tacitly started dating (not exactly a relationship, because her boyfriend kept calling her, and Yuxi and I never expressed any romantic feelings, plus there's a six-year age gap, which my family wouldn't accept. Although I'm a modern young man and don't see anything wrong with it, I'm still a very filial son and always consider my parents' opinions). One time, we had a really cool time in the company's storage room. That noon, no one was playing mahjong; some people had gone home, and the rest were sleeping by their computers. I was chatting with her on the computer, and as we talked, I got carried away and asked, "Do you dare to do it in the storage room?" She said, "Are you trying to kill yourself?"
I analyzed it for her for a long time, and she thought it over and felt it was foolproof. Then she stopped talking. I went to the storage room to wait for her. She came a while later, and I put her on the table there. When I took off her underwear, I saw her vagina was wet. It turned out she had just gone to the bathroom to wash herself. I laughed and said, "You knew I was going to kiss your genitals, huh?" She laughed and told me to get lost. My tongue immediately rolled into her vagina. This time, because we did it at the company, even though I felt it was foolproof, I was still a little nervous. We didn't do much foreplay before starting. She lay on the table, and I stood up while I penetrated her. Neither of us took off our clothes. Because I was really worried that someone might see us, I ejaculated after about ten minutes.
When she noticed I had ejaculated, she slapped me. I asked her what was wrong, and she said nothing. Later, when we chatted on QQ, Yu Xi said, "I was just about to climax, and you ejaculated. How annoying!" I said, "I was just worried that someone might see us. I'll let you have your fill tonight." She sent me an eye-rolling emoji.
The National Day holiday arrived, a seven-day break. I decided to go back to my hometown to see my parents, and even took three extra days off, hoping to stay home a bit longer. Before leaving, Yu Xi and I had another big fight, and I was still feeling dizzy on the train the next day. On the fifth day of the holiday, Yu Xi was chatting on QQ, saying that her ex-boyfriend had returned, and she had made up her mind to break up with him. Because that guy absolutely couldn't let go of his girlfriend in Guangzhou. He knew that continuing like this was unlikely, since it's impossible to truly have two girlfriends at the same time. He also left two boxes of seashell paintings on Yu Xi's balcony, saying he'd come over on the 7th to pick them up (he's in that business). I didn't say anything after I found out.
But I suddenly felt a little excited. What would happen if they got together? Would they still do it? Although Yu Xi and I have been together for so long, we both know it's unlikely. First, there's the age gap, and my parents don't approve. Secondly, Yuxi is already 32 years old. She needs a man who can provide her with a stable life, not a young man like me who is still struggling. Of course, I know Yuxi has feelings for me, but reality is reality, so we maintain a subtle understanding and don't talk about dating or marriage. After finding out about their relationship, I decided to quietly go back.
It only takes 8 hours by train from my hometown to Y City. I stayed at home for about five days. My parents are both healthy, and they originally wanted to visit a relative for a couple of days. They had asked me to go with them, but since I was also planning to go back to Y City, my parents went to the relative's house, and I came back.
I arrived on the afternoon of the 6th without telling Yuxi. I continued chatting with Yuxi on the computer at home. She knew I had taken leave until the 10th and didn't expect me to be back. I asked her when her boyfriend was coming to pick up his things, and she said tomorrow night. I jokingly teased her, saying, "Be careful he doesn't rape you!" She playfully scolded me, saying, "I'll beat you to death." I felt a little sour after I said that. She continued, saying it was impossible, that we were both rational people, and that a breakup was a breakup.
The next afternoon, Yuxi said her boyfriend invited her to dinner. She didn't want to go, saying she could just come and pick up her things. But her boyfriend insisted, saying that after this meal, they might never have another chance to eat together. Yuxi agreed, and they went to eat Jiangzhe cuisine at 6:30 pm, and she would come back to pick up her things afterward. I had a growing urge to spy on him. I thought about it for a long time and came up with a plan.
Around dinnertime, I hid under the shade of a tree in the apartment complex below her building, watching the exit of her building. Around 6 PM, Yu Xi came out. She had clearly dressed up carefully, wearing a black pleated skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and black high heels. I watched her leave the complex and get into a taxi. I quickly went up to the sixth floor (I had a key to her apartment) and turned on her computer, which was in the bedroom. I was about to start my plan when I suddenly heard the sound of hurried high heels in the hallway. I quickly turned off the monitor and, in a panic, hid under the bed.
The door opened, and Yu Xi rushed in. It turned out she had forgotten her phone on the coffee table. She grabbed her phone and hurriedly left. I heard the sound of the screen disappear, then slowly went to the window and watched her walk away. Only then did my heart calm down; I was covered in cold sweat (being a thief is really not easy; I've experienced it firsthand).
I turned on the computer, quickly downloaded a video recording software, installed it, and adjusted the computer's video to the best angle facing the room, so the entire room was in the video, and importantly, the bed was clearly visible. Then I clicked to record a video, downloaded a small automatic shutdown software, and set the shutdown time to 1 AM.
I figured that after they came back, Yu Xi definitely wouldn't touch the computer again, and I had hidden the video recording software on the desktop, requiring a hotkey to bring it up. Even if they didn't do anything, Yu Xi wouldn't notice anything when she turned on the computer. If she found the computer was still on, she would think she forgot to turn it off and wouldn't suspect any spying...
The reason for the automatic shutdown software was that if it wasn't turned off, the video would keep recording, and I was afraid it would fill up all the space on my E drive. After setting everything up, I turned off the monitor and let it work quietly before leaving Yu Xi's house. I played in the arcade near her house, then ate at the restaurant near the entrance and played on my phone, looking out the window at the gate of the residential complex in the distance. Around 8 PM, I saw her and her boyfriend (or rather, her ex-boyfriend) return, taking a taxi, one after the other, into the complex and going home. I followed them in and sat on the stone bench downstairs, looking at the sixth floor. The light upstairs remained on. If her boyfriend came down within half an hour, my plan would be ruined, and I figured they hadn't done anything.
I was filled with mixed feelings; I both hoped he would come down soon and didn't want him to. But clearly, the latter expectation outweighed the former. More than an hour had passed, and he still hadn't come down. I ran to the back to check her bedroom window; the light was on. I knew something might be going on inside. I took out my phone and called her. It took her a while to answer. I asked what she was doing, and she said somewhat hurriedly, "Nothing, I'm taking a shower. Is something wrong?" I said, "Nothing, I have some documents at the company that I wanted to ask you about." She said, "I'll call you back after I'm done showering," and then hurriedly hung up.
Around ten o'clock, the bedroom light went out. A while later, she called and asked what documents I wanted. I said, "A client, even during the holiday, is still busy. We're discussing a contract, and there are a few details I can't remember. They need to review it in a meeting tomorrow morning. The contract is in my drawer at the office. Could you go to the company later, open it, and let me know?" She said it was so late, and the person needed it so urgently. I said, "Yes, I have no choice, it's kind of you to make the trip." She agreed. A while later, her boyfriend came downstairs carrying two boxes and hailed a taxi.
Yu Xi followed behind. Her boyfriend tried to take her hand, but she awkwardly pulled away. Then she took another taxi to the company to show me the data. I knew it would take her at least an hour to go to and from the company. I quickly went upstairs and into her room.
I turned on the monitor, opened the video recording software, found the recorded file, and downloaded it to a USB drive. It was nearly 2GB! The download was a bit slow. While waiting, I looked around the room. The bed was messy, indicating they had just had sex. The sheets were a little damp, and there were a few wads of toilet paper in the trash can. I carefully opened it and saw that it was yellowish, sticky, and still wet, with a few pubic hairs stuck in it. I felt a strange mix of emotions—was it jealousy? Or excitement? After downloading the video, I packed everything up and left her house to go home.
Back home, I eagerly opened the video. The video was recorded inside the bedroom, so it wasn't visible from outside, but the sound was very clear.
Yu Xi and her boyfriend sat in the living room for a while. Yu Xi said, "Take your things and leave." Her boyfriend didn't say anything for a long time before muttering, "I'm sorry, I hope we can meet again in the next life, I'll only love you," and then said, "Can I kiss you one last time?" Yu Xi said no, "Take your things and leave." But I could hear pushing and pulling sounds in the video. Yu Xi said, "Don't do this, go back and be intimate with your wife."
Her boyfriend, panting, said, "Give me one last time, I promise I won't bother you anymore, please, for the sake of our past relationship." Then there was more pushing and pulling. Then, in the bedroom in the video, the figures of two people appeared. Her boyfriend held her tightly, pressing her down on the bed. She was lying face down, his genitals pressed firmly against her buttocks. He then reached under her and touched her vulva. Yu Xi struggled, but after a while, she stopped moving and her buttocks began to wiggle. I knew she was aroused. They had been together for so long; everything was so familiar.
Seeing that she was no longer resisting, her boyfriend knew he had a chance. His right hand touched her vulva more urgently, while his left hand reached forward to touch her breasts. After a while, he lifted her skirt from the bottom up, all the way to her neck. Yu Xi was still wearing black stockings, and her yellow lace panties were faintly visible through them. He turned her over to face him and tried to kiss her. She kept avoiding his kisses, so he could only kiss her face and neck, his genitals pressed tightly against her private parts. Yu Xi's bra was also yellow, matching her panties, but he quickly took it off as well.
They continued writhing on the bed like that. I knew Yu Xi's lower body must be throbbing with desire by now, her panties and stockings soaked through. Her boyfriend kissed her for a long time, then kissed her down, nuzzling her genitals like a little pig through her stockings, his hands holding her buttocks, wantonly caressing her beautiful body encased in the stockings.
Yu Xi's breathing grew heavier and heavier, and her boyfriend couldn't hold back any longer. He casually pulled off one side of her stockings and panties, hanging it on her left ankle, and took out his penis. The video wasn't very clear, so I couldn't see the size, but he must be quite skilled.
He probed with his fingers, parting Yu Xi's labia with his fingertips, then, holding his penis, he thrust in forcefully. With a muffled groan, as his hot penis penetrated deeply, Yu Xi almost stopped breathing. Her boyfriend probably felt the inside of her vagina writhing and wrapping around his penis, letting out moans as he twisted his hips even more. The penis, penetrating Yu Xi's lower body, thrust in and out repeatedly, gradually increasing the speed of its pumping. Yu Xi moaned softly, and with each moan, her boyfriend's engorged penis relentlessly surged through her lubricated body.
Yu Xi closed her eyes, her brows furrowed, her hands gripping her boyfriend's arms tightly. She moved her lower abdomen up and down in rhythm with the pleasure of his thrusts, her legs spread wide in a W-shape, her stockings and panties hanging on her feet, welcoming his thrusts.
After about 20 minutes, her boyfriend suddenly groaned, his legs stiffening, his penis still tightly inserted in Yu Xi, and he began to writhe. I knew he was ejaculating. Yu Xi had also climaxed; her hips were raised as high as possible, seemingly unwilling to separate their tightly joined bodies. After ejaculating, her boyfriend lay down and rested for two minutes. Then he took some toilet paper from the bedside and placed it under Yuxi. Yuxi was facing the video camera at that moment, and I could see that her vulva was a mess. Her labia, which had just been thoroughly moistened, were pressed against her labia majora, and white semen was slowly flowing out of her vagina. There was a lot of it, so I guessed her boyfriend hadn't had sex for several days.
They tidied up a bit, and Yuxi changed into a pair of black underwear. Her boyfriend went to the balcony to organize his things without saying much. Yuxi was probably watching TV in the living room. About half an hour later, her boyfriend carried his things to the living room and prepared to leave. Yuxi went back into the bedroom and looked through her phone book in her handbag. The handbag was on the bed, and she was lying down looking at it, her buttocks sticking up towards the door. I was getting really excited watching the video; that position was so stimulating.
Just then, she saw her boyfriend rush in again and yank off her panties. "Oh my god, another round!" Yu Xi thought. "Have you had enough? You can leave now." Her boyfriend didn't reply, continuing his actions without much foreplay. Yu Xi had just finished, and his semen was still inside her. He pulled out his penis, positioned it against her buttocks, parted her labia, and thrust it in again. Yu Xi lay face down on the bed, her head against the sheet, her snow-white buttocks raised high, swaying gently. Taking advantage of the slippery wetness inside Yu Xi's vagina, her boyfriend thrust his penis vigorously into her.
The sounds of their bodies slapping together rang out again. Her boyfriend occasionally patted her snow-white buttocks lightly. Yu Xi also moved her buttocks to meet her boyfriend's thrusts, her hips twisting more violently, and her muffled moans filled the entire bedroom. After more than a hundred thrusts, her boyfriend held Yuxi's hands from behind, tilting her upper body back to continue thrusting. This position allowed for a tighter connection, and he estimated that each thrust reached her uterus. Yuxi's head was tilted back, her hair flying in the air. Ten minutes later, her boyfriend, trembling, ejaculated into her vagina again.
The next morning, I called her to say I was back. She asked why so soon, and I explained that I had urgent business to attend to and the data wasn't complete, so I took the evening train back. When I arrived at her house, she was still in bed. She got up after seeing me and went downstairs to buy breakfast. I saw the same black underwear she had changed into in the video; she must have worn it out that night. She had changed back but hadn't had time to wash it yet. There was still a little bit of yellowish, slightly dried semen from her boyfriend's rear-entry penetration on it. I found it incredibly arousing. As soon as she came back, I immediately carried her to bed. I could still feel the lingering warmth of her boyfriend's semen down there. Without saying a word, I started making love to her again.
We maintained an on-and-off relationship after that, until one day a more successful man pursued her. I decisively ended this ambiguous relationship. I wished her well; some feelings can remain forever in one's heart.

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