A real affair with a colleague

After graduating from university, I was assigned to a large state-owned institution. In that strict management and closed work environment, I drifted through two years, following the familiar path of being introduced to someone, falling in love, getting married, and having children, just like any ordinary man.Our sex life was uneventful, and after having children, it became even more routine. When I was twenty-eight, I met Jing. That spring, we had just started a new project. One morning, as I entered the office, the director introduced us to our new colleague—Jing. Jing was about thirty-three or thirty-four years old, about 1.66 meters tall, with fair skin, and her hair and clothes were meticulously styled. She was the kind of woman who stood out; you couldn't help but glance at her. Everyone went up to shake her hand and exchange pleasantries. Jing greeted everyone with a touch of reserve, but I felt she was a bit cold, so I didn't go up to greet her. Later, I overheard my colleagues gossiping behind her back and learned that Jing's husband was the son of a high-ranking military officer, and he was always chauffeured to and from get off work; no wonder he had a somewhat condescending air about him. As the project progressed, we gradually had more contact. Her desk was diagonally opposite mine, and I later noticed that she sometimes seemed to glance at me unintentionally. At that time, my understanding of women was still very superficial, limited to appreciating young girls. I had never been in contact with a mature woman like Jing, but whenever I saw her tall, voluptuous figure moving before my eyes, I always felt a strange sensation. One morning on my way to work, we happened to meet at the entrance of the office building. After nodding to each other, she asked me, "Do you live in the company dormitory?" I said, "Yes." She said, "That must be very convenient for you to get to work!" I said, "Mainly, it's convenient to go home after get off work." She laughed. When we went upstairs, she walked ahead of me, perhaps intentionally so. As we went up the stairs, my eyes were completely drawn to her full, round buttocks. Jing was a typical mature woman; her buttocks were large, round, and perky, swaying slightly as she walked, which was very alluring. At that moment, her round, full buttocks were so close, swaying incessantly before my eyes as we climbed the stairs. My heart raced, my mouth went dry, and I longed to touch those two hemispherical mounds of flesh within reach. A woman's buttocks were so beautiful, so capable of arousing my desire—it was the first time I'd ever felt this way. From that moment on, Jing's place in my heart changed drastically. A few days later, we went to participate in a voluntary tree planting activity. People from different units were assigned specific areas, and our task was to level the ground for the nursery. Jing bent down to level the ground in front of me, less than a meter away. The weather was already quite warm, and she was wearing only a thin pair of pants that day. The outline of her protruding buttocks was very clear, clearly revealing the narrow thong she was wearing underneath. The edges of the thongs were embedded in the flesh of her buttocks, creating two grooves between the two hemispheres—both beautiful and amusing. I had no interest in working; my attention was completely focused on that swaying, big buttock within reach. My immediate impulse was to rush over, grab her plump bottom, and kiss it. I really wanted to see what her bare bottom looked like. One early summer day, we went to a client's place to discuss business. We went there on our own. After the meeting, the client was very hospitable and insisted on giving us a ride. Because the car was small and there were many people, five of us ended up crammed into the small sedan. The director naturally sat in the front, and the four of us squeezed into the back seat. For some reason, Jing saw that I was sitting on the left, so she went around and got in from the left side, sitting next to me. When she squeezed in next to me, I felt my heart pounding. That day, she was wearing a pink plaid short-sleeved shirt with a low neckline. From my angle, I could just see the cleavage peeking out from the neckline, her white breasts protruding, and the edge of her pink bra showing. Actually, the weather wasn't hot, but I felt like I was already sweating. After she got on the bus, she didn't say anything to me, just smiled and leaned against me as if by accident. Her shoulders were beautiful, rounded and full, incredibly soft, and the comfort they gave me made it hard to suppress my excitement. With the bumps of the wheels, our arms often touched; her skin was fair and smooth, like brushing against silk. I finally couldn't resist, and taking advantage of the bus's swaying, I pressed myself against her more forcefully. She seemed oblivious, not flinching at all, and even pulled down her collar, revealing half of her breast—of course, only I could see it. Just as I was lost in my fantasies, the bus braked suddenly, and we were jolted forward. Her hand grabbed mine, and I took hers in return. The bus started moving again, and I really didn't want to let go, nor did she try to pull away. Her hand was so soft, seemingly boneless, and it felt wonderful to hold. I stole a glance at her; she was staring out the window, as if her hand didn't belong to her. But when I squeezed harder, she pinched me back, indicating she understood. And so, I held her hand tightly, never letting go, our arms pressed close together. When we got off the bus, she squeezed my hand again, then walked away without looking back. I felt a mix of sweetness and an unprecedented sense of loss. For the next two or three days, work was plentiful, everyone was busy, and I couldn't find a chance to speak to her alone. She remained calm, acting as if nothing had happened, chatting and laughing with others, only giving me a meaningful glance when no one was looking. Each time, my heart would pound, and my face would even burn. I laughed at myself, thinking, "Why am I acting like a high school student in my first love?" But watching Jing's full breasts, rounded shoulders, and pert, round, big buttocks walking back and forth in front of me, my heart filled with desire, and my penis would suddenly become erect, forcing me to quickly sit down or turn away. Finally, on the fourth day, I ran into her in the hallway while going to the restroom. I knew she spent her lunch break in the office every day, and since it was summer and the break was two hours long, I met her, my heart pounding. She looked at me quietly, without saying a word. My mouth was dry, and my voice was hoarse. I hurriedly said, "Can you come to my place for lunch?" She seemed hesitant, considered for a moment, and asked, "What building do you live in?" I quickly gave her the address. Just then, a figure appeared in the hallway; she walked towards her office without giving a clear answer. When I returned to my office, she wasn't there. I didn't see her again until the end of the workday. I was extremely anxious and couldn't do anything. Before leaving get off work, I made an excuse and left. Back home, I ate a few bites hastily and began my anxious wait. It was a agonizing time. I listened intently to any sounds in the hallway, rushing to the door at the slightest noise, waiting minute by minute. Finally, I heard footsteps in the hallway. I knew it was her because she always walked up the stairs with heavy footsteps, which had been the subject of jokes. There was a soft, hesitant knock at the door. I quickly opened it and saw her standing there, her face flushed and breathless. She seemed nervous and shy. I hurriedly invited her in. We stood in the living room, unsure what to do. I said, "Let me get you some water!" She nodded. When I brought the water, she was looking at the photos on the cabinet. I put the water down, unable to contain my passion, and placed my hand on her rounded shoulder. She didn't flinch or turn around. She exuded a faint fragrance, her hair still slightly damp. My heart pounded. I lowered my head and gently kissed her neck. When my lips touched her smooth skin, I was completely captivated. Her breathing quickened, and she leaned against me. I turned her around, and after a brief glance, we embraced tightly. I can't remember how we started kissing; I only remember my mind being a mess. I felt her lips were moist and soft, her tongue eagerly exploring my mouth. Her waist and back were full and incredibly comfortable to the touch. I had never been kissed like that by a woman before. Holding her soft body, my penis was uncontrollably hard, pressing against her lower abdomen, causing a slight ache in my own. She was also excited, panting as she whispered in my ear, "Let's sit down, I can't stand anymore." We sat down on the sofa, still kissing. My hand slipped under her clothes, wanting to touch those breasts I had longed for. She was wearing a thin bra, and I felt that soft flesh through the fabric. She kissed me and said, "Come on, let me unbutton it." With that, she deftly unbuttoned her clothes and bra, then pulled them down. Her pair of snow-white breasts were presented before my eyes. She thrust them towards me and said, "Here, touch them!" Her breasts weren't the large type, but because she was full-figured, the base of her breasts was large, round, and very beautiful. The nipples were small, like cherries, and strangely, not dark at all, but pink. The areolas were also small, quite lovely. I greedily touched and kissed them, constantly sucking and licking the nipples, while one hand fiercely grasped and caressed the other breast. Jing was also very excited; her face was flushed, and she let out moans. One hand grabbed my erect penis through my pants and kept squeezing it.My whole body felt like it was on fire; all I wanted to do was desperately kiss her, squeeze her, and caress her. Her body was so limp, like she had no bones. I understood what "boneless" truly meant. Besides moaning, she kept returning my kisses and said in a trembling voice, "I want to lie down." We walked towards the bedroom, arm in arm. After I drew the curtains, I quickly stripped off my clothes and stood there, erect, watching Jing undress. She carefully draped her clothes on the chair, then shamelessly unbuttoned her pants, took them off, and draped them back down. Her legs were very white and full, clad in a small pink thong. When she took off her panties, her entire body was revealed before my eyes. Jing's skin was very white and smooth, with a plump bottom and a very full waist and abdomen. Every part of her body had rounded curves. Her mons pubis was very full, and sparse pubic hair could not cover her bulging vulva. Her thighs were quite thick, and there was no gap between her legs when she stood there. Her knees were round, her calves were very well-proportioned, and her feet were also very delicate. In short, her body resembled that of a noblewoman in a classical European painting. I stood there admiring her, and the look in my eyes was definitely one of wanting to devour her whole. Only then did she say to me with a little shyness, "After giving birth, my belly is a little loose." After saying that, she lay on the bed, spread her legs, and looked at me: "Come on, get on top of me." At that moment, my eyes were burning with desire, and my body trembled slightly with excitement. I hurriedly climbed on top of her and pressed down on her snow-white and full flesh. Oh, how soft it was! My limbs were touching warm and soft flesh, and the feeling was a bit like floating on clouds. I kissed her nipples, shoulders, neck, and lips. She moaned comfortably with her eyes closed. Her moans were strange; they weren't soft, but rather a deep, guttural groan, like the howl of a female animal in heat: "Oh...oh..." Her eyes were glazed, and she called my name as if crying, panting, her hands constantly caressing my back and chest. My penis was rock hard, and somehow the head of my penis slipped into her wet, warm vagina. I felt like my penis was plunged into a hot, moist swamp—so soft, so slippery, so spacious, with absolutely no resistance. I thrust and churned inside her, her full mons pubis like a thick cushion, allowing me to pound into her as I pleased. The pleasure was indescribable. She arched her back, crying out loudly, enjoying my thrusts. The scene was so stimulating. I never imagined a woman would act like this during sex. Coupled with my initial nervousness, it felt like a dream, and I ejaculated after only a few thrusts. I was stunned, feeling both annoyed and ashamed. She seemed unaware that I had ejaculated, continuing to moan and writhe. When she noticed I had stopped moving, she opened her eyes and looked at me: "What happened? Did you come?" I nodded sheepishly. She laughed, hugged my head, and kissed me: "Oh, you're so fast." I said shamefully, "What should I do? You haven't had enough." She hugged me tightly: "It's okay, I felt really good a few times, and I came too. Yours is really thick, bigger than my husband's." My mood relaxed considerably, and I hugged her and began to caress her. With the passion and nervousness gone, I could calmly observe and enjoy everything about this mature woman. Jing's skin was fair, every part of her body full and rounded, soft and smooth to the touch. She told me she had taken a shower before leaving get off work, which explained why I hadn't seen her. Her shoulders were beautiful, and her armpits were surprisingly hairless. I asked her if she had shaved them, and she said it was her natural body hair. I then noticed that her body hair was very fine, and her pubic hair was sparse, barely covering her full mons pubis. Her vagina was pink and very tender, not like a woman who had given birth. I touched and squeezed her plump buttocks and said, "Your body is so soft; lying on it feels like lying on a cotton ball." She smiled, "You're just like what my husband said." She told me that her husband was ten years older than her and kept a close eye on her, afraid she would have an affair or run away. "Actually, I never had such thoughts, but after seeing you, especially the way you look at me, my heart stirred. I don't know why, but I just wanted you to kiss me, to hold me." She whispered in my ear. "What kind of look do I have?" I asked with a smile. "She looks like she wants to devour you, and she doesn't even try to hide it." She kissed me, "It feels so good to be kissed by you." I discovered that Jing was very good at embracing and lying close to people. She pressed herself tightly against you, every inch of her skin in close contact with yours. Her body was incredibly soft, like being wrapped in a ball of cotton, making it hard to leave her. Her lower abdomen was very plump, her thighs were slightly thick, and when they were pressed together, there was no gap at all, not even her vagina could be seen. Her fullness formed a Y shape. Touching this plump body, it was warm, soft, and smooth, with a wonderful feel. Her fingers were long and slender, her hands were very white and soft. She grabbed my penis and played with it, saying, "How come yours is so big? It was so thick before!" As she spoke, she stuck out her tongue and licked my nipple, while her soft hands rubbed my penis up and down. I felt like an electric current was passing through me, my whole body was numb and itchy. I then realized that a man's nipples are also an erogenous zone, and very sensitive at that. Under her caresses, my penis immediately became hard, standing there proudly. She looked at me and smiled, "Still young, already so capable." I said, "Let's do it again, I want to satisfy you." She lifted herself up, lowered her head and kissed my penis, then straddled me, using her hands to guide my penis downwards. I felt my penis suddenly enveloped by a soft, smooth mass of flesh. It turned out her vagina was already wet. Later, I discovered that her vagina was always wet; she said that she would get wet just from my touch, and even a hug would make her wet. After she swallowed my penis, she started moving up and down a couple of times. I placed my hands on her waist, and it felt really good. Suddenly, she lay on top of me, her vagina starting to thrust and squeeze my glans, faster and faster. Her waist arched, her vagina contracting and thrusting rhythmically and skillfully, with great power. Her moans grew louder, and later her frequency increased, like she was doing heavy work, panting heavily and making "woo-woo" sounds. I was both amazed and excited. I had never experienced such wonderful intercourse, nor had I ever seen a woman so wild in bed. I was even a little scared at the time. Her face was flushed, her hair was disheveled, and she was sweating. Her two large, white breasts swayed incessantly in front of me. I never imagined that a woman who was usually quite reserved could be so wanton and unrestrained. The stimulation and surprise were indescribable. Her vagina was like a mouth, constantly swallowing and caressing my penis. Later, I learned that she was also very skilled at oral sex. I realized that a woman could "fuck" a man like this, and make him feel so good. Suddenly, her vagina contracted, and I clearly felt a warm sensation on the head of my penis. She hugged me tightly, gripping my penis tightly. I felt a tingling sensation, a dizzying feeling, and I gripped her plump buttocks tightly with both hands, thrusting my penis upwards with force, ejaculating. This time, we both reached orgasm simultaneously. After the orgasm, she lay on top of me without moving, and I felt weak in all four limbs, numb below the knees. This was a pleasure and enjoyment from intercourse that I had never experienced before. We fell into a deep sleep in each other's arms... When we both woke up, it was already time for our afternoon shift. We got up and quickly washed up. While she was getting dressed, I kept touching her breasts, and she let me touch them until we were about to leave before buttoning her clothes. We hugged tightly and kissed goodbye. Her lips were soft, and her kissing was skillful, which made my penis hard again... The next day around noon, I was washing the dishes after lunch when I suddenly heard a knock at the door. When I opened it, Jing was standing outside. I was both surprised and surprised. We had met briefly at work that morning, but she hadn't said anything, and then I went to discuss work matters. I didn't expect her to come all this way. She rushed into my arms, panting, and said, "After going back yesterday, what happened between us kept going on in my mind. I just couldn't stand not seeing you today. I couldn't stay in the office any longer, so I came here." I kissed her, "I couldn't be happier." As I spoke, my hand had already slipped inside her clothes, unhooked her bra, and begun to assault those soft, plump breasts. Once inside the bedroom, we were already naked together. I held her full, soft body, my hands constantly kneading her plump, white buttocks, and I lowered my head to suck on her nipples. She tilted her head back and began to moan.I laid her down on the bed, and without much effort, my bulging, veiny penis slid into her already soaking wet vagina. Her vagina, having given birth, wasn't particularly tight, but it felt incredibly comfortable—loose and slippery, offering no resistance whatsoever. I could thrust and churn freely, do as I pleased, it was incredibly pleasurable. Having experienced yesterday, I wasn't surprised by her moans; they were simply incredibly stimulating. Combined with her fleshy, cotton-like body, it felt like being immersed in a sea of lust. I thrust hard, my pubic area colliding with her full mons pubis, making a "slap, slap, slap" sound. She was so wet, the penetration made a "squeaking" sound like bare feet sinking into mud. Combined with her moans, the stimulation was indescribable, and I ejaculated prematurely again. This time, she was more experienced; she shifted her body down, wiped my penis, and began to give me oral sex. This was the first time I'd ever experienced oral sex from a woman. She took my penis in her mouth, using one hand to assist, stroking it slowly at first, then faster. She was very skilled; her tongue was amazing, swirling and licking, focusing on the glans, almost taking it all the way in each time. Her soft hand followed, stroking up and down with just the right amount of force, making me feel like a feather was gently caressing my heart. In no time, my purplish-red penis was erect again. Seeing that it was about time, she impatiently straddled me, aimed my penis at her vagina, and with a thrust of her hips, my penis was already swallowed into her cunt. Then, she began to thrust and squeeze again, still moaning wildly. It was clear that the pent-up desire from before was now bursting forth. Her waist kept moving, and her hands also touched my nipples. My three most sensitive spots were all being touched by her. Fortunately, I had already ejaculated, so I could still hold on. I stroked her fleshy back, admiring her wild and lewd expression. Her hips heaved powerfully back and forth, her face contorted in near pain as she groaned loudly, "Oh...oh..." The sounds grew louder, and I felt her mons pubis rubbing intensely against me. Her vaginal contractions and thrusts became faster and faster. "Ah...ah..." she cried out, collapsing onto me. I guessed she was reaching orgasm, so I thrust my penis upwards forcefully. She clung to me tightly, moaning and kissing me incessantly, utterly wanton. After a few minutes, seeing that she had calmed down somewhat, I asked her, "How was it?" She nodded, "So good!" I was suddenly aroused, flipped her over, and began thrusting into her soft flesh. She arched her hips in response. After a while, I wasn't satisfied, so I stood up and made her kneel on the bed, her buttocks raised. I penetrated her from behind, and she obediently remained bent over, even reaching back to touch my nipples. I gripped her waist with both hands—fleshy, convenient, and comfortable—and thrust hard into her vagina, finding it extremely pleasurable. One of my hands was still free to touch her breasts; because of her fullness, I could grip anywhere with a firm touch. My eyes were fixed on her white, plump buttocks, my hands grasped her soft breasts and fleshy waist, my ears heard her wanton moans and gasps, and the "slap slap" sounds of flesh against flesh. My glans felt the wet, hot flesh gripping it, and I could no longer hold back. Finally, I collapsed on top of her, my hands tightly gripping her two plump breasts, and with a loud shout, I ejaculated forcefully. This time, I felt incredibly satisfied, and utterly exhausted. I lay there holding her, quietly stroking her rounded shoulders and smooth back. Then I remembered to ask her, "Why didn't you tell me you were coming? What if my wife was home?" She was a little embarrassed, "I don't know what came over me, I just wanted to do it with you again, so I couldn't help but come. I've decided, if your wife were home, I'd say I got the wrong house." I touched her damp vulva, "Are you a woman with a very strong sex drive?" She nodded, "I didn't know before, my husband found out after we had a child. He said he couldn't handle me at all." I said, "Where did you learn your skills in bed?" She reached out and grabbed my penis, "I don't know, it just seems like it came naturally." I squeezed her breasts, "You're a natural sex goddess." She looked at me, "Why do you always say the same things as my husband?" I said, "You have to come often, I can't live without you!" She kissed me, "Okay, let's do it this way, it won't affect each other's families." I hugged her tightly to show my agreement, and then my hand went to touch her plump buttocks, "Your buttocks are so beautiful, so big and round, and so white, let me kiss them." Saying that, I crawled over and kissed her big white buttocks hard. "Is my ass too fat?" she asked as I kissed her. "No, it's perfect. Your ass is so attractive. I've always wanted to see what it looks like and kiss it like this." She stroked my head. "It's all my husband's fault. He keeps forcing me to take birth control pills. It makes things easier for him, but it's made my ass bigger and bigger, and I've gained more and more weight." So that's how it is. No wonder she wasn't afraid of me ejaculating inside her. I felt like this was all prepared for me. Before she left, we agreed to meet one or two days a week, using work contact to set the time. Since Jing and I became lovers, my feelings about life have completely changed. Work is no longer boring; going to work has become a pleasure. There's always a surge of passion in my heart, and every time I see Jing, I'm so happy and sweet. Of course, in the office, we can only pretend to be serious and secretly exchange glances, but we will look for all sorts of opportunities to meet and have sex. When it was just the two of us, we were so unrestrained, so wild, so full of surprises and endless fun. The feeling of having an affair was so wonderful; the trembling and longing from the bottom of my heart, the satisfaction from my soul to my body to the tips of my hair, was something nothing could replace. Our plans were simple: when no one was around, we'd exchange a knowing smile, say a time, and I'd make an excuse to sneak home first. I'd leave the door a crack and quietly wait for those heavy, familiar footsteps. Often, I'd already been naked, standing behind the door, welcoming Jing with my erect penis. Once inside, she'd eagerly throw herself into my arms. We wouldn't speak, only kisses and caresses. She'd undress quickly, revealing her white, fleshy body to me in seconds. I'd hold her tightly, squeezing her plump, white buttocks, my penis throbbing. Touching her genitals, I found them incredibly wet. Often, she would flop onto the bed, and I would lie down on top of her, my penis sliding into her vagina effortlessly, so naturally, so smoothly. Then there would only be the sounds of flesh hitting flesh and her moans. Within minutes, we would both reach orgasm. After washing up a bit, we would lie together in each other's arms, playing with each other. Before long, my penis would become hard again, and we would engage in a long "carnal battle," trying various positions. Jing would fully display her sexual skills, and I would have a long period of stamina until we achieved extreme satisfaction. Around our third date, right after our first climax, I thrust my hard penis into Jing's wet, soft, warm vagina. She writhed beneath me, comfortable and blissful. Looking at her wanton expression, I thought she was adorable. I kissed her, then suddenly wanted to tease her, so I asked, "Tell me, what are we doing?" She kissed me, "Making love!" I said, "What else?" She glanced at me, already panting, "Sex...intercourse." I thrust into her twice forcefully, kissing her neck and earlobe: "What else do you want to say?" She understood what I meant, her moans softened, and she whispered, "Still saying...fuck..." I wasn't satisfied and continued to press, "Fuck what?" She whispered in my ear, "Fuck my cunt." I stroked her nipples and fucked her hard, "Tell me loudly what I'm doing?" She gasped and moaned loudly, hugging me tightly with her hands, "Fucking my cunt, fucking my cunt!" Such sounds were incredibly stimulating, and I suddenly felt a strong urge. I grabbed her big white buttocks and fucked her hard. That time we fucked very happily, and we both felt very satisfied. From then on, we would say all sorts of lewd things to each other during sex, which was both stimulating and arousing. Jing displayed the charm of a mature woman in this regard, saying lewd things without any hesitation and completely obeying my wishes. I would often ask her while I was on top of her, "Whose cunt am I fucking?" She would answer while moaning, "My cunt." Then I would ask her, "What cunt of yours?" She would lift her hips, allowing me to thrust more comfortably, and answer breathlessly, "..."My cunt! "She was so alluring, allowing me to enjoy the wonders of sex without any pressure and in a state of extreme pleasure, which made me even more inseparable from her. As the work progressed, the project team gave us a temporary office, with only four or five people, each in charge of their own area, and sometimes only one or two people working in the room. Although Jing and I saw each other every day, due to the intense work, there was no time for me to satisfy my sexual desires, so we had to use various tricks to satisfy them. One of Jing's best qualities was that she was both flirtatious and easygoing, very charming, and also very clever. She could cater to my strange ideas without anyone around us noticing. Our desks were not far apart, and we sat facing each other. She went out for a while and came back, sat down, winked at me, and then crossed her legs. My God, she took off her panties, and her skirt was empty, revealing her full and white vulva to me. She even touched it with her hand, making my blood boil, and my penis almost burst through my pants. She smiled at me triumphantly, even though there were other people in the room at the time, and she had her back to them." Sometimes she would come over and ask me a question or two, leaning down to rub her full breasts against my shoulder. Unfortunately, there were other people around, making me grit my teeth in frustration. Those soft, sexy breasts were right in front of me, but I didn't dare to touch them. When no one was in the room, I would have her stand up, lift her shirt, and reveal her large breasts for me to feast my eyes on. Since someone might come in at any moment, I didn't dare to pounce on her, hug, or kiss her. Instead, I would have her jump around, watching her large breasts bounce up and down—it was beautiful and fun. When I passed by her, I would sneakily grab and grope her full breasts when no one was looking. If she was standing, I would squeeze her big buttocks hard; the warm, soft, and plump feeling was very arousing. Sometimes, unable to control myself, I would rush up to her when no one was around and hug and kiss her fiercely. She would return my kiss passionately. My hands would usually be on her buttocks and breasts, feeling her full body and fragrant scent, then I would quickly separate them to avoid being caught. This affair was both exciting and painful, making us even more frantic when we met again… Once, we had a department meeting, and she arrived late. Seeing there were no seats left, she turned and left. I knew she was going back to her office, so I quickly got up and followed her. She had just entered the room when I arrived. We embraced and kissed passionately. Knowing no one would come in for a while, I reached inside her clothes and began to caress her breasts. She unhooked her bra, making it easier for me to move up and down. My penis was rock hard, painfully swollen. She touched it and kissed me passionately. Our tongues intertwined, and a moan escaped from deep within her throat. I said, “I really want to fuck you!” She nodded: “Me too!” I said, "I can't take it anymore, help me!" She put her hand inside my clothes, touched my nipples, squeezed my lower abdomen hard, and made sounds like she was making love, though very softly. Under her caresses, I ejaculated quickly, even through my clothes. This was the first time I had ejaculated without penetration. She touched my face and asked, "How is it? Feeling better?" I was deeply grateful to her from the bottom of my heart for her gentleness, thoughtfulness, and understanding. This is what a mature woman is like; a naive young girl wouldn't understand! Another exciting time was one weekend when my workplace was showing some kind of movie. I had told her I didn't want to watch it and would just read a book at home. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. I opened it and saw Jing, which startled me. Luckily, my wife and kids were at her parents' house. I excitedly asked her why she was here at this hour, as we never had a chance to meet on weekends. She said she wanted her husband to come with her to the movies, but there was only one ticket. She told him to ask a colleague for one, and then she came to find me. Her husband was still waiting for her in his car outside his workplace. She only had ten minutes, but she wanted to see me, so she came. I was incredibly excited. I grabbed her and started kissing and touching her. There wasn't time to take off her clothes, so I turned her around, lifted her skirt, pulled down her panties, kissed her big white buttocks twice, and then took off her pants... My hard penis slammed into her vagina. Jing was quite skilled; after just a couple of kisses, her vagina was already wet. I didn't hesitate, knowing time was limited, so I didn't bother with gentleness and started fucking her hard as soon as I entered. I grabbed her plump, white buttocks with both hands, thrusting rapidly, my lower abdomen slapping against her buttocks with a loud "slap, slap." The thought that her husband was outside while I was fucking his wife here filled me with indescribable excitement and pleasure. After about a hundred thrusts, I ejaculated, but at her request, I didn't ejaculate inside her; instead, I ejaculated on her big buttocks. Then I hastily wiped myself with a towel, kissed her a few more times, and she hurriedly left. Afterwards, I asked her how she felt. She said she didn't feel much pleasure, only a lot of tension and excitement, which left a deep and unforgettable impression. As the saying goes, "lust knows no bounds," and that's absolutely true. Once, we took a minibus to a unit in the far suburbs, a facility deep in the mountains, a long walk away on a bad road. I got on the bus a little late and saw that someone was already sitting next to Jing, so I had to sit in the seat behind her. It was early winter, and Jing had brought a coat. After the car had been moving for a while, I couldn't sit still anymore; my hand kept wanting to reach forward. So I slipped my hand between the two seats in front of me and pinched Jing's shoulder. She understood immediately, glancing back as the car swayed, then spread her coat out, as if she was a little cold, and covered herself with it, so that no one around could see what was under the coat. I pretended to be sleepy, resting my head against the back of the seat in front of me and closing my eyes. My hand still slipped between the seats and touched Jing's waist. Jing reached out and took my hand, our hands caressing each other. After a while, I wasn't satisfied again and reached for her waist. Jing was a very understanding woman; at times like this, she always made me feel very comfortable and touched. She loosened her belt and pulled out her shirt, so my hand could touch her full, smooth skin. At this moment, touching her waist and abdomen under someone else's nose was both thrilling and exciting. I closed my eyes, enjoying the soft, warm feeling, but my penis stood up uncontrollably, and it was extremely hard. My hands wandered upwards restlessly, and to my surprise, Jing had unhooked her bra at some point, and my hands touched a soft, plump breast. It was so exciting! I greedily grabbed and squeezed her breasts, rubbing and kneading her nipples, my mind filled with images of Jing in bed and her white flesh. My penis throbbed below, almost ejaculating. Jing cooperated by turning her body to the side, making it easier for me to touch her, but I could feel her whole body tense up, her face buried in her collar, as if suppressing a satisfied moan. So I kept touching her breasts and nipples, not knowing how much time had passed or where the car was. Suddenly, I saw Old Xu, who was sitting next to me, give me a very strange look, which startled me, and I quickly withdrew my hand. Thinking about it, it made sense; in broad daylight, my actions were a bit odd. By then, we weren't far from our destination. Later, I told Jing about my experience, and she tapped my forehead: "You're just incredibly audacious; once you get into a sexual relationship, you don't care about anything else." On the way back, I picked up a few more people, but Jing and I were quite far apart, and we didn't get another chance. Our craziest time was one day in late spring or early summer. My wife was away on a business trip, and I had two days off to rest at home. That day, Jing took the day off and came to my house early. I saw her swaying gracefully towards me through the window, so I took off all my clothes. Because I'm young and exercise regularly, my body isn't too bad-looking. I left the door a crack open and waited for her. When she came in and saw me, she laughed, reached out and grabbed my already erect penis, and said, "We have time today, you don't need to rush." "Just as we were saying those two sentences, she had already taken off her pants, revealing her white mons pubis and big white buttocks. After we hugged and kissed twice, she knelt down and took my penis into her mouth, starting to give me oral sex. Jing's oral sex skills were very high, making me feel very comfortable. My penis was almost equally stimulating in her mouth and in her vagina, but I preferred the feeling of it being inside her vagina, because that way I could see the lewd expression on her face and hear her moans and gasps.She used her mouth to tease my penis, and within minutes I almost ejaculated. So I quickly stripped her naked, pushed her onto the bed, and hurriedly thrust into her vagina. She was already soaking wet. We fucked passionately, without any gentle movements, just two bodies colliding wildly. I shouted to her, "Jing, I love fucking you!" She cried out "Oh, oh!" and replied, "Fuck me, fuck me to death! I love it when you fuck me!" Looking at her wanton state, I trembled all over, and my penis throbbed as I ejaculated. As soon as I finished, she clung to me tightly, crying, "Hold me tight! Hold me tight!" I knew she had also reached orgasm. After the first wave of impact, we calmed down a bit and then began to play with each other's bodies. A few minutes later, my penis was hard again, and we started trying different positions. What about "rear-entry"? "69"? Sitting on the bed, licking each other's nipples while my penis is still inside her vagina? She lies on her back with her legs draped over my shoulders? She sits on the table while I stand and fuck her, and she touches my nipples with her hands? I sit on the bed, and she sits on my penis with her back to me... I really enjoy fucking her from behind. First, I can look at her plump, white buttocks and grab her voluptuous waist and hips, which feels great. Second, I can touch her drooping breasts or hug her from behind, which feels so soft and comfortable. When I get excited, I can slap her big, white buttocks while fucking her, which is especially fun. This time, she was on top of me, using her special skill—using her vagina to thrust, squeeze, and clench my penis forcefully, making me feel numb and tingly. I completed the second wave of stimulation while she was "fucking" me. After this time, we were quite satisfied. After wiping ourselves off, we lay together on the bed talking. Jing is particularly good at snuggling. When she's against you, it feels like every inch of her skin is against you. She seems so absorbed and tender. Touching her smooth, soft skin and listening to her whispered sweet nothings in my ear, I can't get enough of kissing her and loving her. Mature women like Jing are very considerate. When I wanted to suckle her nipple, she turned slightly to my side and brought her breast to my mouth. I kissed her nipple while playing with her breast, and eventually fell asleep. When I woke up, I found myself still suckling her nipple, and she was asleep beside me. After this short rest, my penis became hard again. She opened her eyes, saw my erect penis, and couldn't help but laugh. She kissed me and said, "You're really good. I love how hard you are." We kissed passionately again, and she used her breast to stimulate me and licked my glans with her tongue. Because I wasn't as aroused anymore, this time we played for a long time, changing positions all the time. I didn't ejaculate for a long time, but Jing came twice after my ministrations. Later, seeing that she was getting tired, I lay her down on the bed and let her use her mouth to stimulate my penis. One hand touched my nipples, and the other helped her mouth caress my glans. She gently and diligently stimulated me, and watching her wanton appearance, I enjoyed this blissful moment. Finally, I felt a jolt throughout my body and ejaculated into her mouth. I spent most of the next day lying on Jing's stomach. Her waist and abdomen were very full, and it was incredibly soft and elastic to rest on. I touched her stomach, rubbed my face against her mons pubis, played with her labia, and pinched her clitoris, which was very enjoyable. Jing's thighs were very full, fleshy, and smooth, and it was extremely pleasurable to touch or use as a pillow. A skinny girl would never experience this kind of pleasure. I kissed her labia and said, "Looking at your beautiful cunt, I really don't want to let you go." She spread her legs so I could see her better and said, "Touching this reminds me of how it feels when you fuck me. It feels so good to have you fuck me." See, that's how mature she is—so pleasing to my heart. Our romantic time flew by, and before we knew it, it was afternoon, time for Jing to go home. Only then did we realize that neither of us had eaten or drunk anything all day. I asked her if she was hungry. She smiled and said she didn't feel hungry, that she had eaten a lot of semen and was a little thirsty. I had prepared wine and food, but in the heat of sex, neither of us had thought about it. When she finished drinking and stood before me, dressed and ready, I suddenly felt a pang of reluctance to let her go. We hugged each other tightly, and I kissed her cheeks, lips, and neck passionately. She returned my kisses with equal fervor. My penis instantly hardened, pressing against her lower abdomen. She felt it and grabbed it with her hand. I suddenly unzipped her pants, pulled down her underwear, pushed her face down on the headboard, grabbed her big white buttocks, and thrust my penis into her already wet vagina. I thrust in and out of her vagina forcefully and rapidly, and she kept moaning and crying out... I fucked her hard, and she said I was a bit crazy, like I wanted to fuck her to death. After I ejaculated hard into her vagina, my legs went weak, and I collapsed onto the bed with her, unable to stand up for a long time... That day, we fucked four times, four very intense, crazy, and very satisfying times, which was also the highest record that Jing and I had reached. After our work project was completed, Jing and I had fewer opportunities to see each other, and our rendezvous became less frequent. But there were still one or two times a month, until she was transferred to another job and left. From Jing, I tasted the flavor of a mature woman, a charm that was intoxicating, a taste that was unforgettable. Like a vintage Moutai, mellow and profound, with an endless aftertaste.From Jing, I tasted the essence of a mature woman—a charm that is captivating, a flavor unforgettable. Like a vintage Moutai, mellow and profound, with an endless aftertaste.From Jing, I tasted the essence of a mature woman—a charm that is captivating, a flavor unforgettable. Like a vintage Moutai, mellow and profound, with an endless aftertaste.

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