[The Lustful Widow's Springtime Diary] (I slept with the women at my company)

A Licentious Widow's Springtime Diary
Last August, I joined my current company. I was in a bad mood at the time. The city was dilapidated, the job wasn't ideal,
and more importantly, my girlfriend was in Hangzhou, so we couldn't see each other for long periods. At that time, our team had 14 people,
half of whom were women, mostly responsible for data processing. After being assigned to the workshop, the team assigned me a mentor, whom everyone
called Lao Liu. She wasn't actually that old—her daughter was in the second year of junior high—just over 40. I called her Teacher Liu.
The work wasn't busy; we'd occasionally get up to walk around, but most of the time we chatted. Being new and unfamiliar
with everyone, I only chatted with Lao Liu, so we got to know each other quickly. I'd ask her for help with work-related problems, and
she was happy to answer them. She'd also ask me for help with her daughter's homework. I guess women her age
are generally enthusiastic about matchmaking for unmarried young men. After we got to know each other, Lao Liu would often whisper in my ear: "Little R, you're 23 already
, you should have a girlfriend. What do you think of so-and-so?" Back then, my girlfriend and I talked on the phone every two days. Although sometimes
my libido was so high that I wanted to release it, it was just a thought. How could someone in love easily
betray their relationship?
Three months later, I moved from the third floor to the first floor. Old Liu, who used to work on the lower floor, would often find excuses
to visit me. Every time she left, some male colleagues would tease me, "Hey, watch out, the old bull wants to eat young grass, little
R, you'd better hold on tight!" Although I told her not to talk nonsense, I secretly had my eye on her too—Ms. Liu,
although already 40, hadn't gained any weight. At 1.66 meters tall, she weighed only a little over
100 pounds. Her appearance was average, but her hair was jet black and shiny, which was what attracted me most. Having been separated from my girlfriend
for so long, I often fantasized about Old Liu when I masturbated, but
I didn't dare to cross the line in any way. After all, I truly loved my girlfriend and couldn't do anything to betray her. Besides, I still respected
Ms. Liu very much.
I overheard some things about Lao Liu's past by chance. Before I joined the company, she
had a passionate affair with a leader, and they were even caught having sex in the office. Because of this, that
leader was transferred, and Lao Liu's relationship with her husband is still very strained. Furthermore, Lao Liu's current husband is her
second husband. At first, I didn't believe it. How could Lao Liu be that kind of person? This
was so different from the Lao Liu I knew; she was a gentle and steady person. It wasn't until I saw the company's
archives about that extramarital affair that I fully believed it.
This March, my girlfriend broke up with me. Years of relationship vanished overnight. The
pain was unimaginable. During that time, I felt like dying. After a month of this, my heart wasn't so
broken anymore, but my long-suppressed sexual desires resurfaced. Even masturbating almost once a day wasn't enough, and I secretly
started thinking about Lao Liu. Even if a woman wants to sleep with you, you can't just go straight for it if it's your first time
. You have to have an excuse to be alone with her; everything is difficult at the beginning! I was waiting for an opportunity, a chance to be alone with her.
A few days later, Old Liu's computer broke down and she couldn't get online, and her husband was away on a business trip in Tianjin. Of course, she had to ask me, the computer
expert, to step in.
That night, I was so excited I couldn't sleep. No matter what, I had to try it the next day; it had been so long since I
'd had sex! Finally, dawn broke, and after a quick wash, I set off. I knocked on Old Liu's door before eight o'clock
, just in time; her daughter was coming downstairs to school. While reinstalling the system, I chatted with Old Liu. She said that since I
didn't have a girlfriend, she had to introduce me to one. I quickly said I had just broken up and wasn't in the mood. Old Liu then asked me
what I thought of Wen Qian, the accountant at my company. I mustered up my courage and said I didn't want her unless she was as good as Teacher Liu. Old
Liu punched me and said, "What's so good about me? I'm all rough and tough." Hehe, I knew I had a chance, so I quickly
grabbed her hand and examined it closely, pointing out where it was thicker than mine. I led her hand to touch my
arm, and she didn't shy away, squeezing it and saying that young people have more elasticity. Ah, she really is a slut;
I won't stop today unless I ejaculate prematurely. I took the opportunity to hug her, saying I wanted to feel my future girlfriend's shoulders.
She immediately scolded me, telling me to let go, but how could I? I hugged her even tighter, my arms gripping her waist, my body
pressed against her breasts.
To be honest, this was the first time I'd been so close to a woman other than my girlfriend; my penis immediately became as hard as iron.
I didn't hesitate, thrusting my penis forcefully into her lower abdomen while passionately kissing her neck. She struggled a few times but then gave up
resisting, slowly embracing me and beginning to enjoy my passion. Of course, I didn't hold back. I unhooked her bra from behind
and vigorously kneaded her breasts, which had been used for breastfeeding. Her breasts were much smaller than my girlfriend's, flat and
no longer firm, but the nipples were large and felt good to the touch. After kneading and kissing her for a while, I wanted to penetrate her. I could tell
she was aroused too. Without saying a word, I stripped her naked. Her figure was indeed very good, and her skin was alluringly white. Her thick,
curly pubic hair couldn't cover the vast expanse of water at the entrance of her vagina. I also took off my clothes, and when I was left with only my underwear, I hesitated
—I've never been confident in my penis. I've measured it many times, and it's always been 14cm, which I always felt was too
small. Facing her, who had been with several men, I felt even more insecure. I hesitated, half-kneeling in front of Ms. Liu,
undecided.
She noticed my shyness, put her hand on my underwear, and gently rubbed it. Naturally, she took out my penis
, gently pulled back the foreskin, and slowly massaged my coronal sulcus with her thumb. Soon, I was following
the rhythm of her massage, letting her play with my penis in her hand. She clearly wanted me to enter her quickly. Seeing that I was fully aroused,
she wrapped her thighs around my waist, actively welcoming me with her vagina. Without hesitation, I thrust in completely. Her
vagina was unexpectedly tight; it gripped my glans tightly as I pulled out. Each time I went in and
out fully, I could feel her body trembling. I never imagined a 40-year-old would be more sensitive than a young girl.
Having not had sex for a long time, and with a completely unfamiliar body, I ejaculated
after only a short time. "You ejaculated?" she asked softly. I nodded, got off her, and lay down to the side. I
had never ejaculated inside my girlfriend before; we always used condoms. I never expected my first time inside her would be with her. After ejaculating,
without the interference of lust, I looked at her coldly: her dark purple nipples, still held high by lust, her breasts…
A few sparse hairs grew on her areola, and although her waist was slender, the marks of childbirth were still very obvious. Her pubic hair
grew rather aggressively, reaching all the way to her anus, and was still covered with my white semen. That no longer young
face was looking at me, and suddenly, a strange nausea welled up. I was about to get up and put on my clothes when she hugged me:
"Little kid (she always called me little kid), how can you be so unhygienic? Let me clean you up." As she spoke, she took out a tissue
and wiped my penis. Seeing that she cleaned me before herself, I was a little touched by her thoughtfulness. My own girlfriend
had never treated me like this! She carefully cleaned me up, but she didn't let go. Instead, she continued to stroke my
penis. Having just ejaculated, I had no desire at all, but instinctively, my penis slowly became erect again. "Let's
do it again," she actually begged me. Without the drive of lust, I was too lazy to even talk to her, but I didn't
want to refuse her. "Then lick it for me," I demanded, pressing her head down. She didn't refuse, taking
my wet penis into her mouth and stroking it up and down. Her oral skills were excellent, and with her buttocks sticking up,
she looked very lewd. Before long, I was aroused again.
This time, as soon as I entered her, she cried out, "So big! So big!" I didn't know if she was really, but even though it was the second time, I couldn't
withstand her onslaught. I was about to ejaculate
again in less than two hundred thrusts. She was also close to orgasm, mumbling, "Feng, fuck me harder!" I was about to ejaculate when I heard those words, and my heart ached again. When I had sex with my girlfriend
, she would moan like that during orgasm. After we broke up, she would definitely moan like that with other men
. Strangely enough, when I was heartbroken, I didn't feel the urge to ejaculate at all. I just felt sad, sad about breaking up with my girlfriend
, sad about having sex with an older woman. I practically did it to her in a sadomasochistic way,
thrusting in and out forcefully each time, rubbing her all over until her body was red. When I entered her from behind, I pulled her hair
and arched her back. She didn't know how I had suddenly turned into a beast, and she dared not respond to me anymore,
just passively letting me penetrate and ravage her. Even so, she actually had two orgasms, and
I only ejaculated on the third, almost killing her.
After we finished, I asked her if it had been a long time since we had sex, and she nodded. She and her husband didn't sleep in the same bed anymore, which
was why I felt she was very tight.
After that, she invited me to her house many times, but I declined. There were too many people at the company, and I was afraid of
gossip. I only secretly touched her breasts to satisfy my cravings when no one was around. But now, thinking back to that time I had sex with her
, it seems that she got more satisfaction than I did.

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