The scent of a 48-year-old woman

Her name is Mei. I met her in 1998 when I was working in the countryside. She was a widow, 40
years old then, and 48 now.
At first, I noticed her vagina was very tight, without any of the looseness typical of middle-aged women, which is why we've been together
ever since.
Eight years have passed, and her vagina isn't as strong as it used to be, but I've noticed she's producing more fluids than before
.
Today I realized that women's sexual desire is greatly misunderstood. Given the right conditions, a woman
can have sex for much longer, even into her 50s, 60s, or even longer, and they can all cooperate well.
In 2002, she had a hysterectomy due to a gynecological condition, and we were very worried
about whether we could continue having sex.
It turns out all our worries were unnecessary. Not only did she continue having sex with me, but she felt even
stronger than before the surgery. She herself was a little puzzled, wondering why she was becoming more and more aroused.
Last year, she went to work in Changshu, intending to end our relationship. Perhaps she felt she
was too old and embarrassed to have sex with me anymore.
Unexpectedly, after only five months, she couldn't take it anymore. She managed to take a few days off, came back to have sex with me
twice, and then reluctantly went back home.
She wouldn't have gone back if her salary wasn't settled until the end of the year.
This year, she refused to go out again. We could have sex frequently again. To be honest, I don't really
like older women; I have a few younger female friends.
But because I've had the longest relationship with her, and she's always been good to me, I felt bad about dumping her. In the first two days
, I had sex with her again.
I felt this older woman was becoming increasingly wanton. She eagerly jumped on top of me, put her penis on my hand, and poured
hot wax . She never used to be so proactive.
Her vagina was somewhat open, but her juices flowed more abundantly than ever before, once a day,
leaving a large wet patch around my thighs.
I couldn't wipe it all away. I laughed at her, saying she was getting more slutty with age, which embarrassed her greatly. She said, "If you keep saying that, don't come back
.
" I quickly pressed her down on the bed and thrust into her hard with my penis. Every time, she was very satisfied and grateful to me.
Therefore, every time she called me over, her tone was always so gentle and enthusiastic, making it impossible to refuse.
Just listening to her voice on the phone, you would never guess it belonged to a woman nearing 50. It was
a fiery passion, a burning desire to be fucked.
She often said to my face, "I don't know what's wrong with me, I just miss you, miss you,
I can't forget you." Sometimes I even blushed.
I said, "It's nothing, as long as you're still willing to fuck me, I'll come." "I've read a lot
about relationships between people of different ages .
Actually, I think it's hard to truly understand these things just by imagining them. Many articles on this topic are purely imaginary
and lack depth.
The real experience of having sex with an older woman is hard to describe in
words a unique feeling, an indescribable sensation,
like a kind of pleasurable act of giving. Of course, having sex with an older woman is also pleasurable, but this pleasure is
different ; it can only be felt, not described.
If you have the opportunity to meet a woman who is relatively older, you'll definitely have unexpected
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I remember when I was 17, I didn't get into high school, so I went to learn business—setting up a street stall. A
woman was with me.
One noon, because it was raining heavily, I couldn't go home..." I was having dinner at someone's house when the older woman invited me to eat there
. I figured I couldn't do business anyway because of the rain, so I went.
It turned out she was renting a room, just one room. It was divided in the middle by a cloth. The woman told me she was from Sichuan,
and had only one son who was already married.
She said she and her son and daughter-in-law didn't get along, so she had moved out; her husband had died long ago. She was cooking, and I was sitting there feeling very bored and
wanted to leave, but the heavy rain kept pouring down, so I patiently sat and chatted with her.
This woman was quite plump and tall. She asked me why I wasn't in school anymore and why I was so young.
"I'm here to learn how to do business," I said. "I didn't get into high school, so I'm here to learn how to do business.
" About half an hour later, the older woman said it was time to eat. We quickly finished, but the rain seemed to be getting heavier
, so heavy that we could only see about a meter.
We'd all been sitting for a while, so we were all very sleepy. The older woman asked if I wanted to sleep for a bit, and I shook my head. Actually, I
really wanted to sleep, but there was only one bed, no sofa or anything. After a while, the older woman probably could
n't sit still anymore and said she wanted to lie down for a bit. She said, "Lie down for a bit, it's okay. You're much younger than my son, it'll be
fine."
I thought about it and agreed, so I unceremoniously lay down on the bed. She took off her shoes and lay down inside.
Soon, I fell asleep. I felt very cold, so I pulled the blanket over myself. I don't know when, but I also took off my shoes and got
on the bed; it was probably too cold from the wind.
I rolled over, one leg landing on the older woman, and one hand on her chest. I immediately sensed something was wrong
; I remembered I was in someone else's house and woke up. I didn't move, but I glanced at the woman beside me
. She seemed still asleep. I remained like that, but my penis was hard, and my heart was pounding.
I shifted my body slightly, my penis brushing against her side. She seemed to move slightly, her hand
sliding down from her stomach, probably sensing something, and touched me. I didn't have time to back away before she touched me
, so I pretended to be asleep.
She immediately released her hand, but less than a minute later, her hand was back, gently touching me. My breathing
quickened , and I gently pinched her breast. She gently pinched my penis in return.
Then she pulled my hand to her vulva and rubbed it, and I climbed on top of her. She whispered, "Take
off your clothes."
So she reached over and helped me undress, then undressed herself completely, but not her underwear. I think she was probably
embarrassed , since I'm much younger than her son.
After she lay down, she kept touching my penis, and I think I got wet. I also put my hand inside her underwear.
She had a lot of hair, and I found a slit. My finger accidentally slipped inside; it was very wet. I kicked her panties
down with my foot, rolled over, and pinned her down. She was so big; I was almost half her size. She used her hand to
aim my penis at her vulva, and with her other hand, she pressed my buttocks down, and my penis went into her vagina. I
noticed her legs were raised, so I pressed them down, but my penis slipped out.
It turned out her belly was so big that it was too high for me to reach. She smiled and said, "Get up, I'll be on top
so you can do it."
She got up and squatted on top of me. Now I could really see her vagina; it was the first time I'd ever seen a woman
's vagina since I grew up. It looked like a slit, dark and black. I reached out and touched it. She pulled up my penis and stared at it. She said
she hadn't seen a penis in seven or eight years and had forgotten about it.
She took a piece of paper to wipe my penis, worried she'd find it dirty. Unexpectedly, she put her mouth down and
kissed it. I looked down as she gently took my penis into
her mouth. It felt so good! She even licked it with her tongue. After a few minutes, she
sat on top of and inserted my penis into her vagina. Lots of fluid flowed onto my legs. She moved up and down,
pulling my fingers along my penis, perhaps thinking it was a little small. My
middle finger went in, and I felt the flesh inside, the head of my penis sliding in and
out of her vagina. After a while, she couldn't go on anymore, probably because of her age or being too fat. She lay down and told
me to get on top. This time I knew it was my turn. She crossed her legs, and I took my penis and
aimed it at her plump vagina, but I felt like I wasn't fully in. I didn't know how deep her vagina was.

I climbed on top of her and started thrusting. Her breasts were right under my face. To be honest, I wasn't
interested . Maybe it was because she was too fat; her breasts and flesh blended together, and they were quite saggy.
I thrust hard, and after ten minutes I felt a surge of pleasure. I ejaculated, all of it inside
this woman who was 31 years older than me.
Later, I set up a street stall there for a month and had sex with her seven or eight times.
From then on, I fell in love with older women, and to this day, I'm not interested in young girls anymore.
...The End...

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