Male teaching assistant and mature woman's sex life

We met on a chat app in March, just as the weather was gradually warming up. I'm a 90s kid, a history major with a master's degree, and after graduation I stayed on as a teacher at the university. It's called a teacher, but really I was just a teaching assistant—it's hard work, and the salary isn't much; I mainly rely on government subsidies.

She's thirteen years older than me. I greeted her first, and then we started chatting. She was quite enthusiastic, while I chatted indifferently, occasionally making a flirtatious remark. Perhaps it was my interests and conversation that attracted her, and our feelings gradually grew through online chats. Back then, I also had casual sex partners, and we'd sometimes work shifts or stay in hotels together. Some of my casual sex partners became friends, and some were one-night stands (I'm easy to get along with, and rarely have one-night stands unless it's not a long-term commitment in Beijing or we just couldn't connect—maybe it's a difference in our social classes).

By the way, let me mention my background a bit more. I'm 181cm tall, and I was passionate about fitness during my undergraduate years; I knew people in that industry. Back then, my weight was unstable. They say fitness can be addictive, and now it's been over three years since I last exercised, though I occasionally go for a run, and my weight is 75 kg. As for my looks, well, there's not much to say about men, but I'm definitely not ugly. My family background is very average; we come from a poor family in a small town. One day, I went to my advisor's drinking party, a high-class place (although I never like these kinds of situations, I had no choice but to go drinking). I'd been chatting with her for a few days, drinking and talking, and she often flirted with me. After drinking a bit, I went back to my place and continued chatting with her. I don't know what I said that made her a little angry, so I directly sent her a voice message. We talked for an hour, and finally, we calmed down. Then, she sent me a picture of her private parts for the first time (it was a long time ago, and the picture is long gone). I looked at it; it was still wet with vaginal fluid, slippery. But I wasn't particularly excited or surprised; it wasn't like I was flirting, I was just checking if she would comply. She said this was the first time she'd sent this picture to anyone, and she'd met up online before. Before we met, we talked about some things, including her divorce and how many people she'd slept with. She said she'd been around 30 in her life. I said I was still quite innocent, only about ten (including a few relationships). We talked about our first loves and our first time together. For example, my first love lasted a long time, and I was heartbroken when we broke up. My first time with my first love was a gradual process, taking a lot of time,

because I was still very naive back then. Her first time was with a married man, an older, scumbag. Looking back, it seems like many girls develop a slight attraction to older men as they grow up. During our conversation, we talked a lot about art, which I genuinely enjoy, having read and watched a lot of literature, philosophy, and films. I said dystopia is just sensationalism and recommended Michel Foucault's *History of Sexuality* (she said she didn't understand it), and then recommended *The Kidnapped Private Life of a Tang Monk* (she said she didn't want to watch it). I said recommending anything else would be like giving a basic introduction to our major courses, and since she already knew the basics, or I could demonstrate it for her myself. She smiled and said, "Okay, okay." She said she masturbates frequently and has a fairly strong libido. Sometimes, when she wants to, she gets wet watching kissing scenes in TV shows and movies. I said I like it when you give me oral sex, and asked if she could do it well. She said she could give me blowjobs. I was speechless. She jokingly asked if I was good at it. I said I once hooked up with a 31-year-old woman and was scared of her (this is true; she had hemorrhoids, was very thin, quite tall, and wore a perfume I really disliked, so I didn't even want to do it, but later it felt great). I also told her the details of that one-night stand. She said she had only been with one man, and that man wasn't very good. The woman was good at oral sex, and my slight SM aroused her a lot. I made her lick my anus and toes; it was the first time I'd been licked like that, and it felt good. I think it stimulated me and made me perform exceptionally well. The next day when I went to work, the woman kept saying she was relieved. Getting back to the main point, she said she had a vibrator (she had broken several before) and a sex machine (she didn't like it and stopped using it). She told me she could masturbate to the point of orgasm. Maybe the girls I'd slept with before were too young, and I'd never seen anyone orgasm like that.

Our conversation deepened, and we agreed to meet for sex. After some consideration, I arranged to meet at her house, jokingly offering to make dumplings for me. She probably needed it then, agreeing to meet at her house on our first meeting, choosing to trust me before even meeting in person—that's rare for a woman. I hadn't seen her face clearly, only that she had a good figure and wasn't just anyone. For me, it didn't matter where we met. Saying we'd eat dumplings was pointless; I'm never really sexually driven. I had requirements for her. First, I needed to see her looks, then we needed to chat and get to know each other before moving on. I couldn't handle purely physical intimacy. The first time I went to her house, my phone had no signal before I entered the room, which made me a little wary. I wondered if she was a scammer, or if she was involved in organ trafficking. "If she were, she must be part of a gang; she should be hiring me," I thought, chuckling to myself as I knocked on the door. My first impression of her after we went in was that she was a bit darker than in the photos. Although women are often misrepresented in pictures, she was otherwise very beautiful. We chatted for a while, and I felt a little shy in comparison. I sat on the sofa, keeping a certain distance, as if we hadn't talked about anything inappropriate before, and I couldn't say those things in person. Knowing I was satisfied with her, I mustered up my courage, walked around her shoulder, brushed her hair aside, pulled her into my arms, and kissed her. The kiss was wet and intense. After kissing for a while, I pressed her to the ground, unzipped my pants, took out my throbbing penis, and made her suck it. One hand hung naturally at my sides, and the other rested on her head without applying any pressure. She was quite skilled at oral sex; she was very wet, made sounds, and didn't immediately stimulate my sensitive spots. I watched her, and she would occasionally look up at me, continuing to work hard with her mouth. After a while, I was about to help her up to have sex with her when she reminded me that she had told me the day before that she might get her period, and it had indeed started today. She said she'd give me oral sex, so I lowered her head. Often, oral sex makes it difficult to ejaculate, so I tried to focus on the sensation. I started pressing down on her head with my hands, and she would sometimes tilt her head back to look at the ceiling, or close her eyes and enjoy it. Once I felt it, I used both hands to press down on her head, grabbing her hair, and increased the pressure. When it went too deep, reaching her throat, I pulled it out forcefully, the thin strands still connecting her lips to my penis. Then she swallowed it back down like a wolf, and finally, I ejaculated in her mouth. She swallowed it all. Afterwards, our plans to make dumplings were ruined, so we ordered takeout dumplings.

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