The real experience of a mature woman's first affair (Part 3)

The real experience of a mature woman's first affair (Part 3)

I'm a 35-year-old woman working at a company. I've only been married a few months, and my husband is going away for a year of study. It was only a little past 9 pm after I saw him off at the train station. I sat in the taxi, lost in thought, unsure where to go. Then I remembered a classmate from high school, her name is Ajiao. A few years ago, she came to Maoming with her father and left me her phone number. I took out my phone and called her. An hour later, we met. I told her about my current situation, and she said she wanted to take me out. Of course, I was willing, even if it meant staying out all night. We arrived at a nightclub, places I'd never dared to go before. We found a room and sat down. A guy came in. "Sister Jiao, why are you so late today? Hua Zai is already booked!" She seemed to be a regular. "Call me two handsome guys, make sure my friend is well taken care of." "Don't worry, Sister Jiao, I guarantee you'll be satisfied!" The guy left. Oh no! She actually called two male escorts to keep us company! "No need! Just a few songs! Don't go to all that trouble!" I panicked. I couldn't do that. Even if my husband found out I was going to a nightclub, it would be a huge scandal, let alone hiring male escorts. "Silly girl. The point of going out is to have fun, don't worry so much." She took out a cigarette and lit it. I said, "If my husband finds out, I'm dead." "How could he possibly know? He's probably out of town with another woman right now." Just then, two guys came in. To be honest, they were really handsome, both 175cm tall, fair-skinned, like pretty boys. One of them sat down next to me. Sigh, since I was already here, I didn't want to be too conservative. "Miss, you're so beautiful, your skin is so fair. We rarely see such beautiful and well-built ladies here." Of course! I've been the school beauty since I was a child, and countless people have pursued me. Seeing that this guy was even more handsome than my husband and had a sweet tongue, I didn't care anymore. We drank, sang, and got happier and happier. I'm not a big drinker. I felt unwell after only a few drinks. Gillian had drunk a lot and was probably already drunk; she sang a song with lewd lyrics. She danced in front of the TV, making obscene gestures. "Take off your clothes! Take off your clothes!" the two boys cheered. Gillian obediently undressed while swaying her hips. I felt dizzy and leaned weakly against the stool, watching her performance. She lifted her short skirt, revealing pink panties, and stroked her vagina with her fingers, making lewd moans. The boy with her couldn't resist and unhooked her bra, revealing her large breasts. Wow! I didn't expect her to have developed so well after all these years. The boy stroked her breasts, occasionally kissing and biting them, rubbing his penis against her vagina repeatedly. "Ah! Ah!" Gillian closed her eyes, enjoying it! The boy next to me, who had initially been relatively well-behaved, leaned against me after seeing their performance, putting his hand on my leg and touching it. Luckily, I was wearing jeans today. In the past, I would have been rude to any boy who dared to be disrespectful to me. But this is Shenzhen, a more open place, and to fit in, I can't be too conservative. So I let him touch me, and gradually, his hands went higher and higher, slipping inside my clothes, almost touching my breasts. No. I had to control myself. I stood up unsteadily. "Xiao Jiao, let's go, I'm drunk." By this time, Xiao Jiao's underwear had been removed, and his fingers were already inside her vagina. Xiao Jiao was panting; she seemed very excited. "Wait a minute, I haven't had enough yet," she said reluctantly. "No, I really have to go." "Okay, we'll go after we finish the drinks on the table," she said, seeing my determination, she had no choice. So, I drank another glass. "Let's go! Let's find a place to sober up." "Anywhere." I was already very drunk after finishing the last glass! We went to a sauna. I thought it was only for men, but now I realized many women come here too. I didn't want to spoil her fun, so I went in, took off my clothes, and we soaked in a large warm water pool. "This pool has soapy water in it, it's good for the vagina." (Similar to feminine wash). After she finished speaking, she used her hand to open my vagina, letting it absorb the essence properly. I was afraid it wasn't clean, so I didn't dare. After the dry sauna, I felt much more sober. A girl helped me put on a pair of loose shorts and a bathrobe, and we went into a lounge. I was shocked to find two boys, about 16 years old, in uniforms there. Since I was wearing a bathrobe and nothing underneath, I immediately felt very embarrassed. My face, which was already pale from drinking too much, flushed slightly. After I sat down, one of the boys came over. "Would you like a manicure or a foot massage?" "No, no," I answered before Xiao Jiao could. I was afraid she would say yes, and I might accidentally expose myself and look bad! "Let's go in for a massage," Xiao Jiao said. Led by a girl, we each went into a room. During this short walk, Xiao Jiao told me to enjoy it, that it was great, and not to be as reserved as before. I understood what she meant; it was too late to regret it now, so I just had to continue. Not long after, a boy came in, about 18 years old, really handsome—the kind of boy many girls would like. I actually felt shy looking at him, probably because I wasn't wearing anything underneath. "Miss, hello, may I give you a massage?" he asked politely. I nodded, and I lay down on the massage bed. He started massaging my head, something he often did when washing my hair. "Miss, you're so beautiful, fair and rosy-cheeked, a true beauty," he said. I was very happy to have such a handsome boy compliment me, even though many people usually said I was pretty. He started massaging my hands, holding them gently. "Miss, your hands are so soft, truly delicate and smooth. You must take good care of them." I do take good care of my hands, applying various skincare products every day. My husband often kisses my hands too. I was already intoxicated by his praise. Before I knew it, my bathrobe was open, and one breast was half-exposed, my nipple faintly visible. I quickly straightened my robe. "Is this your first time?" he asked with a smile. My face flushed even more; I wanted to disappear into a hole. For a very conservative woman like me, this was the first time someone other than my husband had seen my breasts.He was very careful while massaging me, trying not to touch my sensitive areas, which made me feel that he wasn't a bad or lewd person, so I felt relatively at ease. He massaged each area one by one, from head to toe, making my whole body feel very comfortable and enjoyable. "Miss, would you like to extend the time?" Just as I was marveling at his technique, he suddenly asked me. "Extend the time, what would you do?" I needed to clarify first. "An oil massage, it's very good for your skin, we use imported oil." "Okay, add it!" I agreed because I heard it was good for my skin, and seeing him sweating profusely, I already felt a good impression of him. But as soon as I said it, I regretted it. Doesn't an oil massage require taking off clothes? By then, he had already gone out to get the oil, so I had no choice but to continue. When he came back, he told me to lie face down. I lay face down on the bed, wondering what he was going to do next. He slipped his hand inside my stomach; I knew he was going to undo my bathrobe. Remembering my back was to him, I let him. He pulled off my bathrobe, revealing my entire back to him. At that moment, my heart raced; it was my first time. He sat on my bottom, applied oil, and rhythmically rubbed it back and forth on my back, even covering my arms. The oil was slippery and had a pleasant fragrance, making me feel warm and comfortable—it was truly enjoyable. I was going all in, letting my skin absorb the essence. "Your skin is so beautiful, fair and rosy, so delicate. I've never seen such a perfect woman before." I was completely captivated. He sat on my calves and started massaging my legs, calves, thighs. He slipped his hand inside my shorts and shoved the oil into my buttocks. Ah, I wasn't wearing underwear! I was just enjoying myself when I suddenly snapped out of it and tried to stop him, but he held my legs down, and I couldn't move. He was already rubbing my buttocks back and forth, and I couldn't stop. He kept rubbing my buttocks and occasionally scratching them. Then he started shoving oil into the inside of my thighs, my sensitive spot. He shoved the oil all the way to the base, almost touching my genitals. At that moment, I shivered and felt my whole body go limp. He felt it too, but didn't touch my genitals, just continued rubbing. By then, I was very excited. I knew I was aroused. I suppressed my moans of passion and moved my genitals, hoping his hand would accidentally touch them and give me some satisfaction. He understood my intention and gently placed two thumbs on my genitals, stroking them tenderly. Oh my god! I was so excited I was almost exhausted. I never imagined that someone as conservative as me would feel like an animal in heat, indulging in unrestrained pleasure. But in all my years of marriage, I'd never felt this excited before. Then, he gently turned me over. I was so excited I was completely powerless, only able to let him do as he pleased by turning my head to one side, so he wouldn't see my face, which was flushed red to my neck. He could clearly see my breasts—small breasts, pink nipples already erect. He put some oil on my body and started rubbing it on my front. Although I was afraid he might do something else, I also wanted him to continue, to make me feel even better. He gently rubbed the oil on my breasts, occasionally stroking my nipples. My nipples were very sensitive; every time he touched one, my whole body trembled, just like when my husband ejaculates. I couldn't hold back anymore; my vagina was so itchy. I really wished there was something moving inside me right now. I was completely out of control, and I started moaning loudly, "Ah! Ah..." He pulled down my loose shorts, and now I was completely naked in front of him. He admired my pubic hair, playing with it with his hands. He was teasing me. At this point, I let him do as he pleased. He lifted my legs and placed them on his waist. My God, my vagina was now facing him directly. I twisted my hips, trying to move my vagina out of his sight, but it was futile. I was completely powerless. My legs were stretched to their maximum by his waist and I couldn't move them at all. Even my husband had never seen my vagina before because I was very shy. Several times when my husband tried to lick my vagina, I refused. And now, my beautiful vagina was being admired by this boy I had just met. I glanced at him shyly, and was surprised to see my vagina. My pink labia were slightly parted, opening and closing gently with my breath, revealing glimpses of the tender red flesh inside. I was already very wet, and it slowly flowed out of my vagina. Worst of all, my clitoris was sticking out, my most sensitive spot, like a little snake that hadn't eaten all winter crawling out of its hole, looking around, hoping to find something delicious. The boy was startled and said, "What a beautiful vulva! Like a flawless piece of jade." I was so embarrassed, and he even said it! I dared not look at him anymore, only hoping he would treat my vulva gently. He stroked my labia and gently pinched my clitoris. I felt my whole body trembling, experiencing repeated orgasms. He started with his mouth, first kissing my genitals, then licking my labia with his tongue. It felt so good, an excitement I'd never experienced before. He gently bit my clitoris, teasing it with his tongue. I was almost dehydrated to death; so many orgasms left me completely weak. Then, he pulled out a small vibrator from somewhere. Before I even understood what it was, he turned it on and placed it on my labia, vibrating it back and forth between my two jade-like labia. My mind went blank. I never knew a vibrating device could feel so good. He placed the vibrator on my clitoris, and suddenly, my whole body trembled violently. I felt a sudden urge to urinate. I was dizzy. What was happening? But I couldn't hold it in. My whole body was cramping, and my vagina was opening and closing faster and faster. The boy noticed, so he opened his mouth wide and pressed it against my vagina. Oh my god, I was about to urinate! I couldn't control it anymore. My urine gushed out like a burst dam. Then I experienced a rapid series of spasms. Ah…it felt so good! Wow, I now know that a woman's true orgasm comes at this point; the rest is just pre-orgasmic arousal. And this boy gave me an orgasm so easily. I looked at him, no longer as shy, but my face was even redder from the orgasm. He drank all my urine. “It’s dirty,” he said. For the first time, I spoke to him proactively. “It’s not dirty, it’s your vaginal fluid, it’s good for male potency.” I looked at him and laughed, thinking he was silly. How could you orgasm so quickly? We were talking like a married couple discussing sex. “You’re amazing,” he chuckled. I found him increasingly endearing. We also lifted our veils, and I faced him completely naked. He had shown me what an orgasm was, and I wanted to thank him…

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