[It was great to be with my older female colleague from my former workplace]

I had a good time with a former colleague, an older sister.

I first noticed her by chance a long time ago. It was during a meeting at work when I had just graduated

. I was taking notes of the leader's instructions when she arrived late and sat about two meters away from me. Because it was

summer , she was wearing a long skirt with her legs stretched out, and she had pulled the skirt up a bit. I happened to glance at her

and saw her long, white legs, which were very beautiful. She just smiled at me and continued taking notes

. This left a deep impression on me. However, at the time, I was still considered a child by my colleagues, and no one paid much attention.

Something unexpected happened when I was 28, in winter. She was 42. She and my

girlfriend were very close, and we treated her like an older sister, willing to talk to her about anything. One time, my

girlfriend went out, and afterwards we went to eat at a restaurant near her home. My girlfriend suggested she come too,

since she was divorced and had nothing to do at home. She called and arrived within minutes.

She wore a red cashmere sweater that accentuated her mature, voluptuous figure, a well-proportioned waist, and

a slightly protruding belly. She wore brown jeans that highlighted her rounded hips and long, slender legs,

exuding the charm of a mature woman. After she sat down, we ordered food. She ordered a bottle of baijiu (Chinese liquor), which surprised

me. I'd heard she could hold her liquor, but this seemed a little unsettling. I'd already drunk some. When the liquor

arrived, she grabbed two large glasses, and we each had one. We ate in a lively atmosphere.

After we finished eating and drinking, my girlfriend suggested we go to karaoke. We went to a karaoke bar I was familiar with and ordered some beer. While

we were singing, she needed to use the restroom; I could tell she was a bit drunk. She hadn't returned for a while, and

my girlfriend was worried, so she asked me to go check on her. When I entered the restroom, I saw her leaning against the wall, vomiting. I quickly

went over and patted her back.

She immediately said she was okay, she was okay. I helped her back to the private room, and I quickly got her a glass of water to rinse her

mouth .

After a while, she calmed down and looked at me gratefully, saying, "I was a bit out of line today, I'm sorry!"

The music was very loud, and my girlfriend was singing along, oblivious to what was happening. She was sitting

very close to me, almost touching me.

She spoke very softly, and when I leaned closer to listen,

my lips brushed against hers. She said again, "Sorry!" I was a little drunk at the time, and emboldened by the alcohol, I moved my lips towards hers. Unexpectedly, she

responded, and when our lips met, I could hardly believe it. Suddenly, she seemed to snap out of it,

immediately picking up her songbook and pretending to select a song, lowering her

head muttering to me, "Be careful, be careful!" Still emboldened by the alcohol, I whispered to her, "

Do you have time tomorrow? I'd like to have dinner with you tonight!" She immediately said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Then she immediately moved at least half a meter away from me.

I live very close to hers, only a five-minute walk. The next day after work, assuming she was already

home , I quickly called her. She invited me to her house. I ran there, my heart pounding with excitement

. It was the first time I'd been alone with a female colleague much older than me, especially in her home. When we got inside,

I sat down while she washed vegetables. I couldn't resist hugging her waist from behind. She laughed and said, "You really scared me!"

I asked, "What's wrong?" "I didn't sleep well last night!" Soon, the food was ready

.

We ate and chatted, and drank some wine.

After dinner, she gave me a cup of tea, and I sat on the sofa watching TV. She finished tidying up and sat down next to me.

I naturally put my arm around her, but she resisted, saying, "I'm so much older than you, how could you have such thoughts?"

I hugged her even more boldly, kissing her lips, saying, "I just like you!" She

half-heartedly .

After kissing for a while, I pushed her down onto the sofa and kissed her even more passionately. Then, she started

moaning, repeatedly calling my name.

I figured it was time, so I started taking off her top, revealing her bra. She pretended to resist, but I unhooked

it, and two white mounds appeared before my eyes. I kept licking her nipples, and her moans

grew louder, her body writhing.

"Oh...oh...please...don't...please...don't move!" I knew it was fake,

so I licked her even more vigorously. I started to unbuckle her belt and take off her pants, but she covered them with her hands, refusing to

let me, and she was very firm. I tried several times, but without success. I knew it wasn't time yet, so I

gave up. But she kept thrusting her lower body against mine, so I tried to take off her pants again, but she

resolutely refused.

We lingered on the sofa for over two hours, and we were exhausted, so we sat up.

Her face was flushed, and she said breathlessly, "Your passion is making me dizzy, I can't take it anymore!" I just

smiled foolishly.

Then we hugged and kissed again. Her tongue was very strong, constantly swirling in my mouth; my tongue

almost got rubbed off, and it still hurt the next day. It was almost midnight, and I knew nothing would happen that day. I

was also quite tired, so I said goodbye. The next few days were the same; nothing else

happened .

About two weeks later, one evening after work, we had dinner together and then went to her place. This time, her reaction

was even more intense, but after I took off her pants, she suddenly refused me again. We hugged on

the bed, she was on top of me, and we both took off our pants, but she wouldn't let me penetrate her. She just

kept , and the discomfort was indescribable. She was moaning incessantly. I tried to force

my way in several times, but the angle wasn't right, and I couldn't get in. After struggling like this for a while, we were both exhausted and lay on

the bed, panting.

Finally, one day after dinner, she invited me to her place. I had drunk some alcohol that day and was a little tipsy.

After I entered, she told me to take a shower. I didn't think much of it at the time, assuming it would be the same as before. After showering,

we went into the bedroom, and I was stunned to see her wearing a thin nightgown, because she had never worn

a nightgown .

Her pale thighs and arms, her protruding breasts, the faint outline of her bra, her rosy cheeks—I stood

there stunned, for a long time.

We started kissing on the sofa again, this time her moans were even more unrestrained. My little brother also

got hard, and I thrust hard against her lower body. She sat on my lap, and I took off her bra, licking her

breasts vigorously. She cried out loudly, moaning incessantly, "Oh...don't...don't lick anymore, I can't take it...

oh my god ..." I started to pull down her panties, but strangely, she started to resist again, and I couldn't get them off after several attempts.

Sigh, just like before! But her moans didn't stop. Suddenly, the phone rang, and she stopped moaning and

quickly answered it.

It was her ex-husband calling. He talked for a long time without hanging up. I hugged her from behind again, placed her on my lap

, and took the opportunity to pull down her panties. Oh my god, this time she didn't resist at all, and even lifted her buttocks to make it easier for me to pull down

her panties. I really took it off, and I positioned my rock-hard penis against her vagina. She

was talking on the phone, lifting her hips to align with me. Before I even started, she slumped down hard. Oh my god

, the feeling was absolutely wonderful—tightly enveloped in her vagina, wet and warm

. Her voice trembled as she spoke into the phone. I was enjoying the sensation, while she continued her call, her body

twisting and turning , her voice trembling. I played along, thrusting upwards, until she couldn't hold back any longer and

quickly ended the call.

After hanging up, she immediately stood up, and my penis slipped out, but it was all wet

. I thought, "That's it." But then she turned around, straddled my legs again, and slumped down hard, her vagina aligned with my penis.

Oh, it felt so good. She started bouncing up and down wildly, moaning again. Her frenzy was almost too much for me;

I was about to ejaculate. I immediately told her to stop. I put her on the bed, pressed myself against her,

and rubbed my penis against her vulva while kissing her. She got impatient, hugged my waist tightly, and pushed forward.

My penis was then swallowed by her vagina again. She was basically actively responding to me, so I thought I'd just let it go first

, and increased the force of my thrusts. After a few thrusts, I felt a tingling sensation in my lower back, and I quickly told her

I was going to ejaculate. She said, "Just ejaculate inside, it's a safe period now." I finally ejaculated. The

feeling was absolutely wonderful. She was still moaning, enjoying the pleasure she had just experienced. I lay on top of her for a while to rest,

but my penis was still hard. She said, "Get off, rest for a bit."

I rolled off, pulled out my penis, still wet with semen and her vaginal fluid. She looked down and said, "

How disgusting !" I laughed, "There's your fluid in here too!" She pushed me and said, "Go take a shower quickly!"

I went to shower with my penis still erect. After showering, my penis was still hard. She laughed and said, "You're still young,

still hard after we finished!" I pressed down on her again, kissing her ear, and said, "Again!"

"Oh, I can't take it! I'm exhausted!" But she still responded to my passionate kisses. Finally, my little brother

rested. "It's already 11:30, you should go back!" she said, "I want to sleep here!"

"Hehe, not enough!" "No, I'm afraid I won't be able to get up tomorrow morning!" She pondered for a moment and

agreed .

When I went to brush my teeth, she had already made the bed. Because I was a little tired, I covered myself with the blanket and

fell asleep soon.

Around 5 a.m., I heard the sound of running water from the bathroom. A little while later, she came out, having just

finished showering . I closed my eyes, and she stared at me blankly for a while before getting back into bed, her back to me. I took the opportunity

to hug her from behind, placing my hands on her firm breasts. She hummed, her hips wiggling,

rubbing against my little brother. My little brother got hard again, and I asked her from behind. Her wiggling became more intense.

I simply pulled off her panties, my penis pressing against her buttocks. She laughed and said, "Look carefully

, where are you pushing it in!" She turned around, pressing herself against me, then sat up, grabbing my penis

and rubbing it. Then, guiding it towards her vagina, she forcefully sat down, and with a thrust, my entire penis was swallowed by her

again .

She bounced up and down, moaning, leaning down to kiss me, biting my tongue, completely frantic.

After a while, she rolled over and lifted me back up. I immediately spread her legs, and my penis

skillfully slid in. Because we were tired from last night's work, we lasted longer today, and she kept moaning.

With each thrust, the sounds of thrusting were incessant. I felt I had reached the very end; the head of my penis

seemed to have hit a soft wall, and with each bump, she cried out. Only then did I examine her closely. Her face was pale,

flushed, with crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, her brows slightly furrowed, her mouth slightly open, moaning. Her pale body, her

breasts swaying rhythmically with my thrusts. Her arms were on my shoulders.

My arms supported her two jade-like legs. It felt like a dream; she, dressed so elegantly during the day, was now

moaning beneath me, lost in ecstasy, beyond belief. What a beautiful morning! My "hehe"

sounds, her moans, and the sounds of my thighs slapping against her buttocks blended together like a

beautiful morning melody. Finally, we reached our climax. My semen sprayed all into her vagina. She

let out a long moan, then, as if recovering from a serious illness, panted, lost in her own ecstasy. I lay

on top of her, vigorously stirring my penis inside her. After a while, she said, "You're still so young,

you're almost killing me. Go get some toilet paper. Hurry! We have to go to work."

After that, she remarried not long after, and I transferred to another unit and got married too. We only see each other

about once every three months. We usually keep in touch by text message. Every time we meet, we have sex at her house.

Sometimes, if there are other people at her house, we'll make love in the car. This has continued until now.

I really like mature women; they're very attractive and know how to have fun. I've been with this older woman for three years now

, and every time it's incredibly pleasurable!

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