[Visiting my mature female sex partner's house again] (01) Author: Green City Shaolong

Author: Green City Shaolong
Word Count: 6516

Of all the mature female casual sex partners I've had, Sister Nan is my favorite. Our casual sex relationship has lasted for
three years, and it looks like it will continue. In those three years, we've tried so many things: going to hotels, having
sex in parks, having affairs at my place, having sex in the woods near her son's school, and even
answering her husband's phone calls while we were having sex. I'm young and strong, and she's like a tiger. The age gap of over ten years allows her to
be emotionally tolerant of me, and sexually unreserved, giving me a wonderful experience of being both a mother and a wife.

This summer, I visited Sister Nan's house for the first time. To avoid suspicion, I
went with three of her colleagues. Sister Nan's husband happened to be away, and she arranged for her colleagues to play cards. The youngest colleague and Sister Nan's
son also took my car out for some fresh air. Finally, we enjoyed a passionate
sexual encounter in the bathroom on the second floor of Sister Nan's house. To seek further excitement, Sister Nan even gave me oral sex in her son's room, and ended up swallowing all her semen
.

My memories at Sister Nan's house were certainly pleasant, and I took the opportunity to invite Sister Nan and her son to my home for two days and two nights.
We visited several scenic spots and took many photos. On the night before we left, Sister Nan's son, perhaps sensing
the ambiguous relationship between me and his mother, became depressed and ended up getting completely drunk. Perhaps due to the unfamiliar environment, Sister Nan first
had sex with me in the hotel bathroom, and later I dragged her to the room and had sex with her again next to her son
. This experience of sleeping with someone else's mother in public made me exceptionally vigorous, and I ended up filling Sister Nan's body with semen. Sister Nan
had an IUD inserted a long time ago and had it replaced last year, so I could ejaculate inside her without any worries when we were together. Her
only requirement for me was to pay attention to my personal hygiene and to use condoms with other women.

However, there are always trade-offs. Sister Nan was angry the next morning because she felt that I shouldn't have humiliated her in
front of . Although she also found it very exciting, with a lot of vaginal lubrication and great passion, she still felt
guilty in front of her son, feeling that she wasn't a good mother. If her son woke up halfway through, she would completely
lose her dignity as a mother. Sister Nan is definitely a virtuous wife and loving mother, an ordinary middle-aged housewife, and perhaps
it's because of this quality that I'm so fond of her. Of course, I'm also sure Sister Nan is just temporarily embarrassed.
For example, last time Sister Nan and I went to the orange grove outside her son's university campus for some fun, Sister Nan was initially
hesitant , but after we finished, when I said we could come again next time, she readily agreed. She insisted it had to be during her
son's vacation time; firstly, her son wouldn't be at school, and secondly, there would be no students at the school, so the chances of getting caught would be
small .

After two days of fun, I had to drive Sister Nan and her son home. Just like on the way there, I drove on the highway, and
her son drove the other sections. While Sister Nan's son was driving, although Sister Nan and I were sitting in the back seat, Sister Nan was
only focused on chatting with her son or playing on her phone, and she didn't give me a friendly look. Sister Nan's son didn't know what his mother and I
were arguing about, but seeing us starting to drift apart, he was happy to see it.

Since Sister Nan's son ignored me, I had no choice but to chat with someone else. First, I logged into my main QQ account and
sent photos to Sister Nan's husband. He had already seen the photos of Sister Nan and me at the scenic spot, including two rather explicit ones.
In one, I had my arm around Sister Nan's waist, my hand touching her breast; in the other,
the three of us—Sister Nan, her son, and me—stood in a row, with me and her son on either side, her son with his arm around her neck,
while my hand was hidden behind her, secretly touching her buttocks. Sister Nan's husband had long encouraged her to engage in wife-swapping, but eventually
, she drifted apart from him. After meeting me, she poured all her affections into me; in the past year, I, her "younger husband," had slept with her
more times than her legal husband.

After sending the scenic photos, I started sending other photos of Sister Nan, beginning with a picture of her dancing in a thermal undershirt,
her face blurred. Her husband didn't recognize her and asked who she was. I said, "This is an older
woman I slept with, about the same age as my sister-in-law. What do you think?" "Nice figure, right? Big breasts, plump ass, and a tight pussy
. It'd be really fun to fuck her." When Nan's husband heard me say that the woman in the photo was about the same age as his wife, he
understood I was just subtly telling him the truth: his wife had indeed been fucked by me, and he
was being cuckolded.

Actually, I could sense some of Nan's husband's psychology. Since he was willing to try wife-swapping, he naturally had
a cuckoldry complex. So, he had a certain psychological tolerance for the fact that I had cheated on him. However,
he didn't want me to be involved in his family life for a long time. Moreover, I was close to his wife and son, and he felt that his
position as the pillar of the family and head of the household was being challenged. Therefore, he was quite
wary . But because of his cuckoldry complex, he didn't have the guts to completely break off with me.

I understood his psychology, so I naturally knew what to do. I continued to message Nan's husband: "How about it?
I'll go fuck this slut with you, are you interested?" Nan's husband got excited immediately. Really? Would she agree
? Nan's husband not only encouraged her to engage in wife-swapping but also suggested a threesome, but Nan refused.

"It's okay, I'll handle the work; she'll agree." I sent Nan's husband several photos of Nan in lingerie.
She was wearing various lingerie I bought, striking different alluring poses. One
photo showed her in a black lace thong, a small piece of fabric covering her full vulva, with black pubic hair peeking out, looking exceptionally lewd. Nan
has a mole below her breasts, which further convinced her husband that these blurred photos were of his wife. Nan's husband was
furious. He and Nan were already sleeping in separate rooms; Nan refused to let him into bed. Having sex with his wife with me
might be his only way to have sex with her, but to have sex with his wife without her lover's
consent—was there any justice in this world?

Did I have any nude photos? Nan's husband was naturally worried that I had nude photos of his wife. No, the lingerie photos are
the most revealing, and I even blurred them out. I have to protect her privacy, and I won't post her photos
on the forum. I don't know why, but Nan's husband trusts me a lot. Maybe it's because he
met me that morning and knows a little about me. If I didn't fully trust Nan, I wouldn't have
arranged for her and her son to visit my hometown and even had my mother have dinner with them.

Does her husband agree? Nan's husband is still pretending not to know, even though he recognizes Nan, he hasn't said anything.
Ming, perhaps this psychological humiliation brings him greater pleasure, or perhaps it's just Nan's
husband trying to maintain his dignity. It's okay, I've fucked this woman hundreds of times. Her vagina is full of
my semen. When her husband calls her, she even licks my penis. Nan's husband fell silent, perhaps thinking that
when he called Nan, she was cheating on him with me. "

Then why is she willing to have sex with you?" Nan's husband asked, voicing his inner confusion. "Well, her husband is a bit fat,
his penis isn't good, not hard enough, doesn't last long, and is a bit short." My reply probably drove Nan's husband crazy.
What could be more humiliating than his wife telling his lover that his penis is no good? Nan's husband seemed unconvinced, "Then your penis
must be very big?" I didn't say anything, but directly sent a picture of my genitals. I'm on the thin side and not very
tall, but my penis is indeed exceptionally well-endowed. Perhaps it's genetic; my dad is about 1.7 meters tall, and he still
manages to have his friend's wife completely submissive. Sister Nan admitted that my penis was bigger, longer, and harder than her husband's
. After seeing the photos, her husband immediately backed down.

After logging into my main QQ account, I logged into my alternate account and sent
two cuckold stories, "The Cheating Mother" and "Childhood Memories: The Mother's Desire to Cheat," to Sister Nan's son's email. There was also a friend request on my alternate account;
Sister Nan's son wanted to add me as a friend, and I accepted.

When I got to the highway, I went to the restroom at a service area, turned on my phone, and found that Sister Nan's son had immediately added me on my
alternate account . He messaged me, "Brother, why did you send me those pictures?" Back in my hometown, I
sent Sister Nan's son a set of pictures of mature Chinese women in a 4P scene. "Do you like these pictures?" I didn't answer directly. "
I like it , my dick's been hard for ages." "Besides photos, you also have a novel in your email. Take a look,
and tell me your thoughts after you've finished. I'll explain why later, but I won't hurt you."
I've mentioned before that Sister Nan's son has a mother complex. He's a freshman in college and still sleeps in the same bed as his mother, even though they share
two blankets. But sharing two blankets at home is one thing, but not in a hotel, right? On Sister Nan's last
night , I booked a double room for them. Because he was drunk, my mom and Sister Nan carried him
upstairs. Once in the room, I helped Sister Nan undress her son until he was only wearing his underwear.
After we had sex, Sister Nan changed into her pajamas and went to bed without even wearing a bra. Drunk people sober up quickly. When
Sister Nan's son woke up and found his mother sharing the same bed with him, her pajamas disheveled, and her bra on
the bedside table , wouldn't he try anything with her? I don't believe it. He's not some saint;
at least

he'd masturbate while looking at his mother's breasts. If Nan's son has a mother complex, or even wants closer physical contact with his mother—not necessarily penetration,
but things like mutual caressing or oral sex—then okay, he can take his mother away from me. Because Nan
has no attachment to her husband, but she loves her son dearly. If he wants to end my casual sex
relationship with his mother, then he has to completely replace me.

If he doesn't dare to have incest with his mother, then he can only develop into a cuckold, helplessly watching me be
intimate with his mother. Husband cuckolds wife, son cuckolds mother—the whole family are cuckolds. So,
it's not impossible for me to have sex with Nan's mother in front of her son and husband. If I go that far, then I'm not just
visiting Nan's house; I'm entering her home and becoming the sole male head of Nan's household. And all of this is Nan's son's
own choice.

After exiting the highway, Nan's son was driving. Nan was playing Happy Landlords on her iPhone, and I immediately
sat down next to her, my legs pressed against hers. Under the guise of instructing her on the game, I openly took
advantage of her. My left hand was on Nan's back, touching her buttocks, my middle finger hooking her butt crack.
Nan's face turned bright red; she didn't know I was so bold, daring to molest
her while her son was driving. Nan's son saw my actions through the rearview mirror and remained silent, perhaps sulking. Maybe
because my attention was focused on Nan's buttocks, she was quickly eliminated. Nan pushed me
away, saying, "Move over a bit, with you teaching me, I'll lose even faster." My hand was already inside Nan's underwear,
my middle finger almost inside her anus. Nan and her husband had tried anal sex, but I wasn't very interested in backdoor sex,
so the area around Nan's anus was a little dark; her chrysanthemum was actually quite pretty.

Seeing me sit down beside her, Nan's son breathed a sigh of relief. "Brother, you can drive now that we're in the district. I'm a little tired."
Was Nan's son afraid I'd be inappropriate with his mother again? Kid, you're too naive. If you weren't in the car, and your
mother were sitting in the passenger seat, she'd be willing to lick my penis, and she'd have sex in the car countless times. It's not that
she's not promiscuous, she's just reserved in front of her son.

Once we entered the district, it was quick to get to Nan's house; we arrived around noon. Nan's husband hadn't gone out to work;
he was waiting for Nan to come home. He was probably afraid his wife would run off with me.

When we got home, Nan's husband looked at me with a complicated expression. He asked Nan to prepare lunch, saying he wanted me to stay for
lunch to thank me for taking care of his wife, etc. Nan's son was unhappy, feeling his father was inviting trouble, but I
didn't care how sincere Nan's husband was and casually agreed. Nan's husband never expected me to be so
blunt . I took his wife out for a couple of days and even made him treat me to a meal as a thank you. Thank you for what? Thank
you for fucking his wife's pussy, thank you for making her pussy loose, biting her nipples black, and
rubbing her ass bigger? Nan's husband had no choice but to have his son buy a case of Snow Beer and some beef and pig
ears , preparing to have a good drink with me.

There were five of us at lunch: Nan's mother-in-law, Nan, her husband, her son, and me—their whole family and me, an
outsider. The old lady, who was sensitive to the heat, finished eating first and went to the small room at the back of the house on the first floor to listen to a play. Nan's husband pulled me
to drink, even opening a bottle for his son, asking him to toast me and call me "uncle." His son refused.
Nan's husband slapped his son on the head, saying, "He calls your mom 'sister,' and me 'elder brother,' and you don't call him 'uncle,' what do you call him? '
Brother,' then aren't you of my generation?" Nan's son reluctantly called me "Uncle," and I downed my drink in one gulp. Looking at
him, I thought, "After all, I'm the man who slept with your mother; calling me 'Uncle' isn't unreasonable."

Actually, I understood his dilemma, much like my mother's mahjong partner, Uncle Qin. We'd always had a good
relationship , even played basketball together, and he was under thirty when I was in high school. He was reluctant to call me "Uncle." Ever since I...
After seeing him touch my mom's butt in the shop, I've been giving Uncle Qin a hard time. I won't even call him "brother," let alone "uncle."
My mom always says I'm rude and don't greet people politely. Sister Nan's son saw me touching his mom's butt in the car, and she
didn't resist. How could he possibly call me "uncle"? Besides, I look young, not much older than him
. Sister Nan's son, still angry after offering a toast, went back to his room to play on the computer. Sister Nan's husband kept urging me to drink, but
Sister Nan advised me to drink less, saying she wanted to drive home. Her husband waved his hand, "Go home? What's the point? If you're drunk, just
stay go home tomorrow." Sister Nan, scolded by her husband, stopped talking and went back to the kitchen to clean the dishes. She was inwardly
cursing her husband for being stupid. Last time I visited, my son was home, and I slept with her. When she came to my house for a trip, my son slept
next to me , and I still dared to have sex with her. She knew my audacity all too well. She was addicted to this kind of intense
sex and didn't want her family to find out. Why let me stay overnight? It was absolutely like throwing a lamb to the slaughter. My husband, son, and
mother-in-law were all home? No problem, maybe I'd even find it
more .

I have to admit, I was indeed quite drunk. Sister Nan's husband and she helped me upstairs to rest. Walking up
the stairs , I noticed changes in Sister Nan's house. Wooden handrails had been installed along the steps, and
a door had been installed between the second-floor hall and the stairwell. If locked, no one could come up from the first floor. Perhaps this was
the result of her husband's actions these past few days. But this door was perfect for Sister Nan and me to have an affair. If I closed the door upstairs and
made love vigorously in the bedroom, no one would see, right?

Sister Nan arranged for me to sleep in her son's room. Her husband said he was going to make some tea to sober up and went downstairs first,
leaving Sister Nan alone with me in the room. "Alright, stop pretending. I know your drinking capacity. If you want to stay the night
, just say so. Don't pretend to be drunk." Indeed, after knowing me for three years, Sister Nan knew my drinking capacity; how could she not
know what I was thinking? I sat up and pulled Nan into my arms, my left hand instinctively squeezing her breast. Nan
placed her hand on my inner thigh. "My husband and son are both home today, and my mother-in-law is here too. How dare you even think
about it ?"

"It's alright. Let your son and husband sleep in the downstairs bedroom, and your mother-in-law can stay downstairs. We'll each have a room upstairs.
You can come over after they're asleep." I suggested.

"How could that be? My husband usually sleeps in the master bedroom downstairs, my son sleeps in your room, and I sleep in the other
big room . Of course, you can sleep upstairs, but my husband will definitely sleep in the big room upstairs with me. If he leaves us
upstairs, even a fool would know we'll be having an affair at night." Nan touched my inner thigh, feeling my erection, and
pressed it twice. "What are you thinking about all day?"

"You're lying to me again? Didn't you say you were sleeping in the same bed with your son on your vacation?" Nan's son's bed was only 1.5 meters wide,
just right for two people.

"Yes, it started when my husband found out I'd rather sleep with our son than with him, so he started
sleeping downstairs by himself. I moved to the big room next door, since my son's an adult now, and
it's not good to always sleep together." Sister Nan lightly touched my penis. When we were together, even when we weren't having sex, Sister Nan liked to touch
my penis; perhaps it was a kind of male genital totem worship.

"What? You two use two blankets, what's wrong with that? Oh, I know, you saw your
son's penis?" I immediately became curious. Among my mature female sex partners, Sister Nan is a bit like my mother—she loves her son
but doesn't have the same sense of separation from his mother as he grows up. Sometimes when I'm online in my room, my mother can change her top directly, unless she takes off
her bra , before letting me out. If I'm focused on the computer, she doesn't hide when she changes her underwear, since I don't notice
her anyway. For my mother, seeing her breasts isn't a big deal, as long as I don't see her vagina. She once
showered and only wore underwear, asking me to apply baby powder for her. Of course, she'd be more careful when my dad was home.

"What kind of dick? That sounds awful. I woke up this morning, and he rolled up the blanket to one side, lay on his side,
and it got hard." Sister Nan and I are very open with each other, and she wasn't
embarrassed at all about her son's morning erections.

"Oh, is it big?" I asked curiously. It's
interesting . "It's alright, a bit bigger than my husband's, smaller than yours, but not bad. He has quite a lot of pubic hair. I
was initially worried that my son's penis wasn't fully developed." Sister Nan was a little embarrassed at first, but then she became quite open
.

"Not worried now? Let me tell you, your son has already slept with women, with your 90s-born female
colleague Xiao Huang. The other day they drove out, I noticed their signs of infidelity in the car. Besides, if
he really can't manage, he can learn from his dad and ask me for help, and sleep with his wife." I joked.

"Go to hell! It's not enough to just fuck his mother, you want to fuck his wife too? You
think ? My mother-in-law is downstairs, if you can convince her, I'd be willing to serve you with her,
a threesome!" "Go to hell! Even if I'm a beast, I wouldn't harm a sixty-year-old woman!"
After chatting with Sister Nan for a while, her husband brought up a strong cup of tea. After drinking it, I sobered up considerably. Sister Nan and her husband went
downstairs, seemingly still arguing. I opened my phone; Sister Nan's son messaged my QQ account, "I've read
the novel you sent me. These authors are so strange. Why do they find it exciting to see someone fucking their mother?
I feel so humiliated and pained. I was even forced by my dad to call that bastard 'uncle'."

"Your dad probably doesn't understand the situation," I quickly comforted Sister Nan's son.

"No, he knows. I saw websites like 'Happiness Village' in my browser history when I was online.
Maybe my dad wanted to do wife-swapping with that bastard, but he doesn't have a wife! His wife!"
I was shocked. Sister Nan's husband was on wife-swapping websites, and Sister Nan's son knew about it too? Kids these days are something else. Having
a child who's an expert on the internet is a disaster.

"Don't overthink it," I continued to comfort the young man. If his psychological issues weren't resolved, he might develop
psychological trauma, and it would affect his views on love and marriage.

"His mother is quite well-maintained. When she helped me into the room, I took the opportunity to touch her breasts. She's almost
fifty , but her breasts haven't sagged much, they're quite large, and she wasn't wearing a bra. He
touched my mother's butt in front of me when we were taking pictures at the scenic spot, and he touched my mother's butt when I was driving and teaching her a game in the back. I touched his mother's
breasts, so we're even!" I was completely shocked now. Sister Nan's son saw me touching Sister Nan when we were taking pictures.
His butt? When my mom and Sister Nan helped him into the elevator, he was still conscious and even touched my mom's breasts? No,
maybe he didn't even let go of her hand. My mom thought he was drunk, so she didn't make a fuss. I'm actually also blaming
my mom. Even though it's hot, and we're not at home, she was wearing a pink short-sleeved shirt when we went out to eat. The shirt
wasn't see-through, but if she lowered her head and raised her hand, people could still clearly see her
large breasts. Not only was she exposed, but Sister Nan's son also took advantage of her. I can't sit still anymore. I have to go back. Although I
watched the whole time, and Sister Nan and my mom seemed to get along well, they didn't exchange breasts. I need to make sure my mom
didn't get Sister Nan's son's QQ number or WeChat ID, cut off all contact between them, and nip any
potential problems in the bud .

Of course, I enjoyed having sex with Sister Nan, but my mom was extremely unhappy about it. My mom had also dated a younger
man named Uncle Qin, and she's not exactly a virtuous woman. If Sister Nan's son pulled some tricks, I'd be cuckolded.

I quickly drove back, ignoring Sister Nan's husband's enthusiastic attempts to persuade me to stay. Sister Nan breathed a sigh of relief, no longer worried about her sleeping
that night . Her husband, feeling disappointed, felt a little more relaxed, perhaps still thinking about a threesome between us
. Only Sister Nan's son was truly happy, wishing I'd leave. While driving, I wondered, since Sister Nan's son
was conscious before entering the elevator, did he know I was having sex with his mother in the bathroom? Did he know I was having sex with his mother next to his bed
? I could only find out through my alternate QQ account, including whether he knew my mom's contact
information . After I put out the fire in my own backyard, I'll still visit Sister Nan's house. Next time I come, I'll
openly sleep in the same bed with Sister Nan. Yes, I'm sure of it…

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