My neighbor, Old Chen

We seemed to have agreed not to mention that day, but I could sense that we both still felt
a lingering desire for it.

Old Chen thought about the young body he hadn't tasted in so long, even though she was a neighbor and already married.

I also thought about the pleasure he had left on me, even though she was a neighbor and an elderly man.

Although neither of us said it, the air seemed to be filled with our mutual lust when we met, but the words
I uttered bound us together.

On several nights when my husband rarely sought pleasure, I took the initiative to serve him, and he was pleasantly surprised to enjoy my
performance , but he didn't know that what I longed for was that day.

After the pleasure with my husband ended, even though it was a rare moment of intimacy, something always seemed to be missing, and my inner desires
were never truly satisfied, gradually accumulating.

This accumulation of desires continued until it finally exploded, just like that day.

One day, after Old Chen came over for dinner, he played with the children for a while.

Later, my daughter got tired, so I took her back to her room for a nap, and then Old Chen and I
chatted .

Later in the conversation, having not had Lao Chen for a while, I suggested he give me another massage.

Lao Chen's technique was still professional and precise, but the sensation of his hands roaming over my skin aroused me again
.

As Lao Chen gradually increased the pressure, I couldn't help but moan softly.

At first, he didn't seem to notice, but he seemed to notice my unusual sounds.

However, Lao Chen still didn't go any further, and I was still suppressing the urge to overflow.

When Lao Chen finished massaging me, I was covered in sweat. As I got up to go to the bathroom to wash my face, I
inadvertently noticed Lao Chen's burning gaze and the faint bulge in his crotch.

In the bathroom, besides wiping away the sweat and cleaning up the stickiness,
the words he left behind that day were still clearly etched in my mind, but my body's reaction at this moment made me abandon my restraint.

That's how women are; once they cheat the first time, they'll keep cheating.

Back in the living room, Lao Chen was about to get up and go home. I smiled and walked towards Lao Chen, smiling just like that day.

I pushed him back onto the sofa, then straddled him without a word. Startled by the sudden action, Old Chen
tried to push me away, seeking confirmation of my intentions.

At the same time, his increasingly erect crotch pressed against my legs.

Old Chen opened his mouth wide, and this time I didn't refuse. Our lips met, and we kissed.

It was my first time kissing a man in his sixties, and I could smell a different
scent about him than younger men. My husband usually wears cologne, but Old Chen had a purer, more masculine scent
mixed with the odor of old age, which actually ignited my adrenaline.

As the kiss deepened, the hands that had initially tried to push me away now lingered on my back and buttocks.

The roughness of Old Chen's fingers stimulated every nerve in my body. Our tongues intertwined,
greedily sucking each other's saliva, our breaths thick with the scent of passion. I never dreamed I would actually
enjoy kissing an old man.

As Lao Chen prepared to remove my shirt, I signaled to him to be careful since the child was in the room. He then lifted my
shirt and underwear, cupping and sucking on them, enjoying the long-awaited sensation. Then, he
probed deeper, the wetness inside seemingly satisfying him as well.

He continued to caress my genitals, even inserting his fingers slightly.

The pleasure of being played with by Lao Chen made me cling tightly to him, my lips pressed tightly together, afraid of
accidentally a sound and waking my daughter in the inner room.

Lao Chen's fingers lingered on my genitals, rubbing rapidly, causing me to go limp against him. I quickly reached my first
orgasm . I knelt between Lao Chen's legs, my mouth on his zipper, pulling down his pants to reveal my long-awaited erection.

Looking at my long-unseen member, I eagerly and gently took it into my mouth, teasing the tip with my tongue
, tasting the clear fluid seeping from the tip and its strong, fishy smell.

Perhaps it was too stimulating, Lao Chen couldn't help but moan softly.

Seeing Lao Chen's reaction, my tongue began to entwine around the teasing touch. Stimulated like this, Lao Chen couldn't
help but growl softly.

While sucking, I subtly signaled to him to be mindful of the volume, but he seemed oblivious, thrusting
his lower body forward and using my mouth as if it were nothing.

My mouth, filled by Lao Chen, slowly oozed saliva.

I guessed Lao Chen hadn't enjoyed himself for a while either, because soon he said he couldn't take it anymore and wanted me to stop.

Lao Chen made me lie on the sofa, pulled down my outer pants, and hung them on one of my legs. Then
he spread my legs apart, buried his head between them, and greedily licked, moving down my thighs, calves, and even toes, leaving
no spot untouched.

Finally, he licked back down, carefully savoring my overflowing fluids with his tongue
.

My husband would never do the same thing for me, but Lao Chen, who shouldn't be like that,
skillfully and served me.

After licking for a while, Lao Chen finally left, satisfied, and then slowly inserted a finger.

After confirming the level of lubrication satisfied him, he inserted the second finger.

His fingers explored the sensitive spots incessantly, and once he located them, Old Chen began to tease and rub
them mercilessly.

Stimulated relentlessly by Old Chen, I couldn't help but twist my slender waist.

I covered my mouth to stifle any noise, but sounds still escaped from my fingertips.

Perhaps my covered-mouthed yet enjoying appearance looked too erotic, making Old Chen somewhat impatient. He
withdrew his finger and held it, and I waited, anticipating his full penetration.

Unexpectedly, his movements abruptly stopped. I quickly asked him what was wrong.

Old Chen asked where I put it. I gritted my teeth and told him that today I could make an exception and not use a condom, but he couldn't
ejaculate inside.

He was extremely excited, nodding repeatedly, followed by a sudden filling. Combined with what I had accumulated earlier,
I was caught off guard and reached a peak of excitement.

The intense stimulation almost made me cry out loud. Before the afterglow had even faded, Old Chen
had already begun to thrust violently.

He had no skill whatsoever, relying solely on instinct to thrust into me roughly. Despite the brutality, it
produced intense pleasure, and several times I wanted to let go and scream out loud.

In the quiet living room, only the sounds of flesh colliding and panting filled the air, occasionally punctuated by a few unintentional whispers
.

After a while, Old Chen stopped, panting. After a short rest, he lifted my legs onto his shoulders to
allow for deeper penetration.

Each thrust reached the deepest point, giving me the intense pleasure I craved.
I couldn't think anymore; my mind was consumed by the joy with Old Chen. I

only remember trying my best not to ejaculate, then letting his engorged member
wreak havoc .

His pace quickened, and I could sense he was about to climax.

At my request, Old Chen withdrew, and at his request, I knelt on the floor,
my beautifully made-up face welcoming his ejaculation.

His semen was all over my face; one spurt, if not for my long eyelashes, would have even
gotten into my eyes, making cleaning even more difficult.

Afterward, Old Chen lay on the sofa, panting, while I rested briefly before lying between his legs, licking him tenderly
, savoring the taste of our bodily fluids, reliving the absurdity of our second encounter.

Afterward, we tidied up the living room and our bodies a little before Old Chen left.

I looked around the living room alone, wiping my face with a tissue, replaying everything that had just happened.

Looking at the sofa where we had been entangled, I couldn't help but recall the scene: the elderly man and the young couple,
while the child was napping in the room, making advances on each other in the living room. Thinking about it, a wave of heat washed over me,
and a flush spread across my face.

Given this reaction, I wasn't so surprised by what I had said to Old Chen before he left. I remember
smiling and saying, "See you next time."

After that day, Old Chen and I became a couple. We always took advantage of opportunities to make
advances other, whether it was delivering food to his house or taking advantage of the child's nap. We never missed a chance to be alone. We became
familiar with each other's bodies and habits. The age gap became a perfect disguise;
no one would suspect we had such a relationship.

Although we were caught twice while grocery shopping, and our intimacy aroused suspicion in the neighborhood, rumors about us
started circulating. But without evidence, they were dismissed as nonsense
and gradually faded away.

After all, it's a bit too
unbelievable .

So to this day, our families have never suspected or discovered anything.

As the frequency of our encounters increased, Old Chen's behavior became increasingly bold; the sixty-something-year-old acted like a male dog
in heat .

Sometimes, disregarding the presence of my husband and children, he would sneak into the kitchen under the guise of helping out while I was cleaning up;
sometimes it was just a simple hug or kiss like a lover; and sometimes, as soon as he entered the kitchen, he would reach under my clothes
and rub himself, even directly touching me inside.

However, since my family was outside, Old Chen always stopped there and didn't dare to go too far.

But just this made me incredibly happy, and I would always return to my family soaking wet, and I
could only use each opportunity to drain Old Chen dry as my only revenge. [The End]

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