Mature Woman Complex 1~11

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Chapter 1: I
am just an ordinary person, so ordinary that I would be easily lost in a
crowd
. I was born in the countryside and grew up amidst the slogan of "Building socialist civilization and striving to be successors of socialism." However, as I grew older, I drifted further and further away from this slogan and became increasingly uncivilized. From
a young age , I was very interested in girls, especially their buttocks. I wonder if other men
were like this when they were young, haha.
I remember in elementary school, there were very few cement floors, mostly dirt. After summer vacation, the whole school
was covered in waist-high weeds.
The students' task for the first two days of school was to weed. Weeding required squatting down, and when we got tired, we would just sit
on the ground.
Once, a female classmate wore a skirt, and after squatting down, everyone knew what happened. I happened to be sitting
not far from my female classmate at the time, and I could see her thighs and the triangle area covered by her underwear just by looking up. Although I didn't
understand why, I found it incredibly attractive. So every time she changed seats, I would follow, staring
intently .
I lost touch with that classmate after starting high school. If I met her now, I would tell her about it;
it's a rather laughable memory.
My real interest in women's bodies began in junior high school, most obviously evidenced by stealing women's underwear and
peeping at women showering. In the 1990s, there were no pornographic films in the countryside (at least I never saw any). For
adolescents whose sexual psychology was maturing, these were normal ways to release pent-up emotions. Of course, back then, people considered me
a pervert .
Hehe, let me tell you about my achievements over those years! Stealing underwear is nothing special; I usually did it at night or in the summer afternoons, taking the underwear
hanging by the door after people were asleep . I remember at one point, a drawer in my house was stuffed full of bras, panties, and stockings. Back then, I didn't know about masturbation. I just kept the stolen underwear and occasionally looked at it; later, my mom threw it all away. I do have a set of tips for peeping at women showering. In our village, the houses had a main hall in the middle, with bedrooms on either side, and each bedroom had a window at the front and back. People in the countryside usually eat dinner around 7 or 8 pm. At that time, only the main hall lights were on. If you saw a light on in one of the rooms, it was almost certainly someone was about to shower. Of course, I'm talking about summer; everyone understands why. At that time, I just needed to sneak over and hide outside the window, and I could always see a woman showering. After showering, many families would sit together watching TV, two episodes each night, ending around 10 pm. Then, if I saw the lights come on, I could go over and see people undressing and getting ready for bed. In those two years, I saw the neighbor's sister naked, peeked at the aunt next door's bare buttocks, and watched the village girl sitting on the toilet. I probably saw more than a dozen women in the village. I even peeked at my aunt and cousin taking a bath together. My aunt was washing my cousin's (a year younger than me) penis. I didn't think much of it at the time, but later, as I learned more, I realized something was wrong! In my family, I've never bathed with my mother since I can remember. Only once, when I was a few years old, was my older sister bathe me. My uncle works away from home year-round, so I don't know if there's anything going on between my aunt and cousin. I couldn't very well ask directly . Although I often peeked at women's naked bodies, I never understood the anatomy of the female genitalia or matters between men and women. Later, when I went to high school in the city, I was exposed to real porn. Around 2000, computers and the internet weren't widespread. Having a computer to play Minesweeper was already quite a feat, and the XP system was considered very high-tech. Back then, to watch movies, you either had to wait for them to be broadcast on TV or buy DVDs. My first encounter with porn was by chance when renting DVDs. Seeing the woman's exposed nipples on the cover, I was incredibly aroused—men understand . In the early days, Hong Kong Category III films at most showed a woman's breasts, and even that was a thrill to watch. Later, I frequently rented DVDs and didn't want to return them, wasting a lot of money (a five-dollar deposit per DVD). The first time I saw a woman's genitals on TV, I was completely bewildered. I couldn't understand why a woman had two holes, or what they were for. "The anus is for pooping, just like a man's, so the other hole is for peeing, right? Sex is about inserting a penis into a woman's urethra." For a long time, that was my thought—don't laugh. Later, I met some like-minded classmates and learned about erotic novels. Okay, it seems what I'm writing now is one of them. Back then, erotic novels were printed in individual volumes, with the title "Huang Yi" (a homophone for "yellow" and "opposite sex") on the cover. I still remember the first novel I read very clearly. Many years later, I learned the title was "The Great Swordsman's Soul," a very classic martial arts erotic novel. That night, I was flipping through the book while masturbating, and I ejaculated five times, haha! There was a passage in the book where the protagonist's mother was explaining the structure of a woman's body to her son . That's when I realized that women have a hole down there for urinating , and the one that's penetrated is called the vagina, used for childbirth. Thinking about it now, I really feel sorry for people in the countryside. Without things like porn, some people might not even understand that until they get married. No wonder in some areas, elders are needed to guide the newlyweds on their wedding night! Later, I got to know some classmates, and someone took me to some alleys to buy porn DVDs. They were two yuan each, and I could choose whichever I wanted—much cheaper. In high school, I lived off-campus. My dad worked in the city and rented a place, while my mom moved in to take care of us . Just like the underwear I stole in middle school, with so many DVDs, it was inevitable that they would be discovered. Haha, the first batch of porn DVDs— my mom broke them in half one by one in front of me. My heart was bleeding! My mom's "cruelty" couldn't stop me; I continued watching DVDs, reading erotic novels, and masturbating as usual. I remember one time my parents came home for lunch, and I was eating alone. Of course, I couldn't , so I grabbed a DVD and sat on their bed to watch. Suddenly, I felt something under my butt. I touched it and it felt like a DVD. When I took it out, I was completely stunned—it was Western porn, and it was bestiality! As for my parents' intimate moments...

I didn't know and didn't want to ask. I only saw that disc twice, and then I couldn't find it again. I don't know if it was thrown away or
hidden.
Later, I learned to use the internet and knew there were many resources online, so I started paying attention to various pornographic websites.
After I went to university, I got my own computer. One day, I accidentally saw S8 online. At that moment,
I felt an overwhelming sense of happiness. From then on, I said goodbye to pornographic discs!
I like mature women. "Mature" is just an abstract description. In my mind, this word represents
"flesh"! I think that a woman who is skinny is not beautiful. It is the flesh that is attractive.
I don't know when this feeling started. One day, I saw a still charming middle-aged
woman How should I put it? I really wanted to rush up and fuck her. That big ass was so swaying! Now that I think about it, it might be
because the big white ass of the aunt next door left too deep an impression on me when I was a child!
Oh, right, I remember when I was in high school, the family next door to my rented room was also a typical mature woman.
Her son is a year younger than me and goes to the same school. One afternoon it was raining heavily, and no one was home, so my mom
helped them bring in their laundry and hung it in my room!
When I got home from school, I was overjoyed to find a pink lace panty! It was like throwing a lamb to the slaughter!
That night, I used that lace panty to cover my penis and masturbated for a long time, finally ejaculating all over it.
After graduating from university, I ventured out alone in a big city. Without the constraints of my parents and school, I
was completely free. Watching the middle-aged women swaying their big hips and jiggling their breasts on the street, my lust
grew stronger and stronger. I needed to masturbate every night to fall asleep, but that wasn't a solution. I needed mature women to
soothe me.
I also tried going to nightclubs to find prostitutes, but I gave up after a few times. I didn't like prostitutes who had been with many men; their vaginas were
too dirty, their makeup was too heavy, and they were too skinny.
Left with no other option, I turned my attention to respectable women. But what woman would willingly sleep with a strange
young man ? I considered waiting by the roadside at night, knocking out passing women, dragging them into the bushes, and raping them. But that's a crime,
and if I got caught on camera, I'd be finished!

After several months of "reconnaissance," I moved to my current neighborhood.
Zhuyuan Community is one of the oldest in the city; the exteriors of the six-story buildings have
completely changed color. The younger generation who grew up here have all moved to nearby upscale communities, leaving mostly
middle-aged and elderly people behind. Decay and backwardness are practically synonymous with this community; even thieves rarely frequent it.
But, yet, I chose to rent a room here, not because the rent is cheap, but because
there are so many mature women for me to hunt for. This place is paradise for me!
Raping mature women has several advantages over juvenile girls. First, mature women are generally less guarded, making them
easier to target; second, mature women, after being raped, won't contemplate suicide like young girls who have lost their virginity, thus
reducing my guilt; finally, most mature women rarely receive sexual satisfaction from their husbands and are already sexually frustrated,
so maybe I'll get a free sex partner through rape.
How do I know if a mature woman is sexually frustrated? Look at her appearance!
Older women mostly dress simply and plainly. But some older women love
to dress up, wearing lipstick, foundation, permed hair, and flashy clothes, carrying bags on their arms,
swaying from side to side as they walk, and speaking loudly, trying to steal the spotlight from the younger generation! These mature women often have very strong
desires that haven't been satisfied for a long time. It might take some effort to get these women, but
once they taste a big penis, they'll never be able to get rid of it.
There's an even more formidable type: women who, despite being quite old, possess all the characteristics mentioned above, still enjoy wearing
low-cut tops, short skirts, black stockings, and high heels. If you look closely, you might even spot a
bright red bra. Haha! Such women don't need much explanation; just touch their butts, and they'll be ready
to go to a public restroom for a wild ride.
Don't ask me how I know; it's a long story, and these mature women are incredibly powerful—don't mess with them
! Of course, such women are rare; in my years of hunting for women, I've only encountered them two or three times.
The first mature woman I want to talk about is my landlady, Aunt Tang.
When I first met Aunt Tang, she was already fifty-one years old. Although she took great care of herself, her face
still had quite a few wrinkles, but these didn't affect her image in my mind. Intellectual, elegant, beautiful, generous,
gentle, and virtuous—that's the impression she left on me after meeting her. In her
youth, she was the daughter of a wealthy family, well-educated from a young age, and always guided by Confucian principles— a true lady. Around the age of twenty, the land reform occurred. Under the slogan "Overthrow the landlords, defeat the rich peasants," her family suffered; their property and land were confiscated, and she was forced to marry her current husband. She told me these things after we started dating. I deeply sympathized with her, because before I was born, my family was also rich peasants. Later, I asked her, "You've remained chaste for so many years, how did you fall for me?" She said, "You seem quite refined, but deep down, you're a rogue!"

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