One day I'll wait for you

At the end of last year, the company assigned me a task: to contact a design institute in Shanghai to design the company's new factory area. After graduating from university, I gave up the opportunity to work at the land planning bureau in a small coastal city and found a job at a German-invested furniture company. It was farther from home, so I wouldn't have to listen to my family constantly urging me to settle down. Although I'm already 33, I'm still single. With my 9-to-5 schedule, high salary, and handsome appearance, it's easy to have affairs, and I'm living a carefree life.
Last year, to reduce production costs, the company planned to establish a production base in Northeast China, mainly because of the forestry resources there. Many logs, after being harvested, would be initially processed there before being transported to Dalian to be manufactured into finished products. My university major was somewhat related to architecture, and because of my good German skills during the job interview, the company's foreign manager appreciated me. Therefore, the work of setting up and managing the production base fell to me.
I've loved playing soccer since I was a child, and I maintained a consistent training regimen during university. Even now, almost ten years after graduation, I still maintain broad shoulders, narrow hips, long, strong legs, and no belly fat. The foreign manager, actually a Chinese man named Lin Han, had parents who were teachers at Tongji University. After studying abroad, they stayed in Germany and never returned. He was born in China but grew up in Germany. Germans have a very casual attitude towards sex, so he had his first sexual experience at 15 with a 35-year-old woman, his neighbor. From then on, he maintained a strong interest in mature women. Although he was a full twelve years older than me, it didn't affect our relationship at all. We shared common interests: boxing, watching soccer, and having sex, especially with older women—what are now called mature women. He said that when he first saw me during the job interview, he felt we were the same kind of person and that he could trust me. Actually, many people had told me this since high school; it seems there's some truth to the saying that handsome men and beautiful women inspire trust more easily. In recent years,
many places in mainland China have focused on attracting foreign investment, and this small county town I came to is no exception. Soon after arriving, I had the preparatory office set up. Aside from myself and two accountants who were sent by the company, the other six were all locally recruited. Although 1200 yuan was only one-sixth of my monthly salary, it was a high amount for the locals. This area used to be a forestry base, but later, due to industrial restructuring, many businesses ceased production, leaving countless laid-off workers. Many of the residents were descendants of Shanghai educated youth who came to support the border regions in the 1960s. Despite the remote location, you could still see some charming middle-aged women on the streets, completely different from the native local women. Four of the six women I recruited were like this. They worked at the company during the day and then worked overtime in our beds at night, or when the foreign manager came.
I required them to wear professional attire to work, with their long hair styled in an updo, dressed elegantly and gracefully, just like the office ladies at the company headquarters—it looked extremely comfortable. As for the preliminary approval procedures for the project, since we are a large, reputable company investing over ten million yuan to build a processing plant here, the county attached great importance to it. All the procedures were expedited and efficient, and it was almost all completed in a short time. Therefore, I was so happy here that I didn't want to leave. Lin Han always praised me at company headquarters meetings, saying I was hardworking and responsible. He would also come to my place whenever he had the chance, ostensibly to check on the progress of the production base construction, but actually for other reasons. If I have time, I will write about the stories of him, me, and several women in the company.
Lin Han gave his virginity to his neighbor at fifteen and developed an interest in mature women, while I, on the other hand, fell in love with a senior classmate six years my senior in college—Lin Juan. From then on, I only felt passion for women older than me, but later she married someone else, leaving me with lifelong regret. Over the years, I've slept with many women, and often during sex, I imagine that the woman I'm having sex with is Lin Juan, who married far away.
I entrusted the planning and design of the new factory area to Qiu Junhong, a buddy from university. A few years after graduation, he became the vice president of a top-tier design institute in Shanghai. Lin Han had met him when we went to Shanghai on a business trip and was confident in Qiu Junhong's abilities. It was Zhou Lianlian, the office director Qiu Junhong brought along when he hosted us, who was a stunningly beautiful woman in her late thirties or early forties. She wasn't tall, but she was very voluptuous and well-maintained. She looked like a ripe strawberry, incredibly charming, and Lin Han couldn't forget her. Every time he mentioned her, he was full of praise and regretted not having had a deeper connection with her during that trip. Whenever I called, I would give her my regards on Lin Han's behalf, to avoid any awkwardness when we met again. Lin Han was not only my boss but also my buddy, so we always had to help each other out.
Enough of that, let me tell you what happened during my trip to Shanghai.

I revised the design plan and design brief based on the land use boundary map approved by the Land Planning Bureau and faxed it to Lin Han. He was very satisfied and urged me to finalize it as soon as possible. I asked Li Hui from the preparatory office to book me a soft sleeper on the K56 express train from Harbin to Shanghai. Before leaving, I had a great time with a few women from the preparatory office one night.
As soon as I got on the train, I slept soundly, and when I woke up the next day it was already noon, almost to Xuzhou. After washing up, I took out a Philips razor from the Valentino bag Lin Han had given me and shaved my face, enjoying the slightly stinging sensation of Dunhill aftershave with my eyes closed. After starting work, I always paid attention to my appearance, no matter the occasion.
When I was walking back after finishing my meal in the dining car, I saw a familiar face at the entrance of the soft sleeper carriage. A rush of blood to my head, "Impossible, impossible, how could I run into her here!" I muttered to myself, but I still hurried forward. The woman seemed to have seen me too, and stood there waiting for me to pass by.
"Xiangzi!"
"Sister Juan!"
"It really is you! Am I dreaming?
" "How did you get here??"
Gazing at the face I had longed for day and night, I couldn't utter a word for a long time! I had unexpectedly encountered my unforgettable first love on the train. She wore a light gray Gap sweater with blue Lee jeans and black ankle boots. It was clear she had lived a good life these past years, enjoying a life of luxury and comfort. Her figure was full but not bloated; her body was still so slender, with high, firm breasts, a slim waist, and full hips. Her face was like a full moon, her skin like jade, and she was graceful and beautiful. Although she was thirty-eight years old, she looked no more than thirty-three or thirty-four. I saw a fleeting trace of melancholy in her eyes.
"Sister Juan, where are you going?" "I'm going to Shanghai on a business trip with some colleagues." "What a coincidence, I'm also going to Shanghai to see Qiu Junhong." "Qiu Junhong? You mean that little Kissinger from the class of '88?" Qiu Junhong used to wear black-rimmed glasses and always had a suit and tie, looking quite serious. "He's the vice president of the design institute now, which is equivalent to a deputy director-level leader in your official language!" "Really?! Which compartment are you in?
I'm in number 9." "I'm in number 3." As they spoke, the train pulled into Xuzhou Station.
I followed Lin Juan into compartment number 3, where two men and a woman were engrossed in a card game. Lin Juan introduced them, saying, "This is my junior classmate; we met on the train earlier. What a coincidence!" The woman, a woman in her fifties, glanced at me and said, "Oh, hello," as a greeting. Then, she spoke in Fuzhou dialect to two other young people around my age, "Hurry up, play your cards!" I stood with Lin Juan for a while, then left, returning to my compartment dejectedly.
The elderly couple in my compartment had already gotten off the train, leaving the compartment feeling empty. Thinking about the several other people who had been with Lin Juan, I felt a pang of emptiness. "Looks like I'll have to wait until I get to Shanghai to find another opportunity!"
"Knock, knock, knock," someone knocked on the door, which then opened with a whoosh. Lin Juan walked in with a smile, straightened the sheets on the berth opposite me, and sat down gracefully. Lin Juan, whom I hadn't seen in a long time since graduation, was so beautiful that I was somewhat astonished, even speechless.
She looked somewhat like Ah Chun, the female lead in the TV series "A Native of Beijing in New York." She was incredibly feminine, with captivating, bright, and expressive eyes. Her fair face was rosy, and her lips, lightly tinted with lipstick, were delicate and alluring. As she spoke, her lips parted, revealing glimpses of her neat, white teeth, making one yearn to kiss her. Her smooth, snow-white skin was delicate and supple. Her curvaceous figure was encased in a light gray wool sweater, clearly showing the full shape of her breasts. Light blue jeans made her legs appear even longer. The subtle scent of perfume, the unique fragrance of a mature woman, and her sophisticated, alluring charm made her more captivating than any celebrity. I stared at her, speechless.
"What are you looking at? You've turned into an old woman, what's there to see!"
"No, no, Sister Juan, you're even more beautiful than before!"
"Silly boy, you still have such a sweet tongue, always trying to make people happy."
During our conversation, I learned that she now works in a government agency in Fuzhou. The old lady in the private room is her department head, and the two men are the department head's son and a construction foreman. The old lady wants to enjoy herself one last time before retiring, using the excuse of research and inspection to travel from Beijing to Tianjin, then to Mount Tai, and then to Suzhou and Hangzhou. Shanghai is the so-called destination of her inspection.
My vision gradually blurred, and I imagined her as a beautiful goddess untouched by worldly affairs. I seemed to see her full breasts and cute nipples. These inappropriate fantasies made my penis involuntarily erect. I pulled her close, kissing her face and lips passionately, murmuring, "Sister Juan, I've missed you so much!"
She responded eagerly to my kisses, her smooth tongue darting into my mouth, swirling around, emitting moans that made my blood boil: "Mmm...uh..." I grasped her breasts through her sweater, gently kneading them, clearly feeling that her nipples were much larger and harder than ten years ago. My large penis involuntarily hardened, pressing against her lower abdomen. Suddenly, Lin Juan pushed me away, smoothed her hair, and said, "You little pervert, don't do this. I..." "She's a mother now. Not like before!" I let go of her, gazing at her face with adoration, and said, "You'll always be the most beautiful in my heart, I really love you! But why are you turning your back on me so suddenly? What's wrong?" "Don't worry, we'll talk about it after we get to Nanjing!"
It turned out that when they boarded the train in Shandong, the female director's son suggested staying in Nanjing for a few more days. He had some friends there, and Lin Juan was still hesitant about whether to break up with them. After meeting them, she told them she could go to Shanghai alone, and she would organize the research report and data after they returned. The old lady was delighted and praised her repeatedly. The group was now happily packing their luggage.
In the evening, the train arrived in Nanjing. I saw them off, and the old lady said solemnly, "Little Liu, we have some very important work in Nanjing. We're entrusting Engineer Lin to you. Don't neglect your senior sister!" I smiled sheepishly and said repeatedly, "Don't worry, don't worry, please rest assured, leader!" As they walked away, Sister Juan's fair face, usually as radiant as a peach blossom and as cold as ice, flushed slightly. She smiled and said, "You're free! Bring your luggage over!" Then she dragged me towards the dining car.
After finding seats, we ordered a few dishes and a bottle of Yunnan red wine. We ate and chatted, but amidst the clinking of glasses, we mostly gazed at each other affectionately. The alcohol, combined with the warmth of the car, caused Sister Juan to take off her sweater and wrap it around her waist. Her mature, alluring figure and noble face, accentuated by her black, tight-fitting underwear, were even more radiant, attracting many admiring glances and further igniting my burning desire. My erection was already impatient, almost bursting out of my pants. Suppressing my aroused heart, I eagerly took her hand and embraced her soft waist. I could feel a little extra flesh around her waist as we walked towards our private room. Once inside, I turned and locked the door. That soft, smooth body nestled against me. Through her clothes, I could feel the softness and elasticity of her full figure. By supporting her, I was able to look down at her, and through her low-cut neckline, I could see her breasts almost bursting out. The fragrance wafting towards me further fueled my desire, making my blood rush. I thought to myself, this is a godsend! Tonight, I can finally possess this mature body that I have longed for for ten years.
After placing her fragrant body on the bed, I hurriedly took off my own clothes. From our earlier conversation, I learned that her relationship with her husband was not good. It was better when they first got married, but soon after, that guy, relying on his family connections, managed to get a position as a section chief in the government. He had some power in his hands, bossing people around and acting like a big shot, wielding his power to the fullest. Later, he often went out to have affairs, but his performance in bed was terrible. They separated two months after their child was born. Lin Juan, outwardly noble, dignified, and beautiful, was actually deeply troubled! Knowing her secret, I decided to use my skilled bedroom techniques tonight to bring joy back to the troubled Juan.
I carefully removed her clothes, revealing her full, snow-white, delicate body, contrasting sharply with her black, semi-transparent lace bra and panties. Pulling off the bra, I revealed her two soft, plump, white breasts, their nipples slightly upturned amidst dark red areolas…
I swallowed greedily, caressing and kneading those incredibly soft and elastic mounds. With her half-hearted resistance, I gently removed her alluring black panties, leaving her completely naked… She lay sprawled before me, eyes half-closed, and whispered, "Little savage, what are you waiting for?" Her naked body was curvaceous and alluring, her figure as exquisite as crystal. Her rosy cheeks, her slightly upturned lips, her full, snow-white skin, her soft breasts, her dark red nipples, her smooth, rounded buttocks, her shapely legs, and her protruding mons pubis and dark pubic hair were incredibly seductive. The fragrance emanating from her body made me so excited I could hardly breathe!
I caressed her naked body, inhaling the fleshy scent and faint aroma of wine emanating from her. I stroked her hair, her delicate ears, and her rosy cheeks. I took her dark red nipple into my mouth, my tongue teasing her. My hands then moved to her fair, firm, and full breasts, kneading her adorable nipples like red beans…
In just a few seconds, Lin Juan's sensitive nipples swelled and protruded. I spread her snow-white, rounded legs apart, revealing a fleshy slit in the center of her dark, dense, and soft triangular pubic hair. Her vulva was slightly parted, and her labia were pale pink. I bent down and licked and sucked her clitoris, which was the size of a peanut, with the tip of my tongue. I also occasionally plunged my tongue into her vagina to lick and suck the trickling nectar.
“Mmm… hum… ah… ah…” Due to a natural physiological reaction, she involuntarily moaned, slightly drunk. Her vagina secreted fragrant, lustful fluid, making my penis erect and extremely excited. With my left hand, I parted her smooth labia, and with my right hand, I grasped my thick, hard penis. Aiming at her alluring, wet opening,
I thrust my hips forward with a sudden, powerful "whoosh!"... My large, hard penis plunged completely inside. This forceful thrust startled her, and she opened her alluring eyes, her voice trembling as she whispered, "What...what are you doing? No...you can't...ah..."
Her large eyes filled with tears, "No, we can't! We can't do this! You can't do this!"
I pleaded desperately, "My beloved Juan-jie, I'm your Xiangzi! You're so...so beautiful, so sexy, so tempting! You know I've long since fallen madly in love with you..."
"Ah...no...how could you do this to me? Let me go! Ah..."
she cried out. I had already begun thrusting my large penis in and out: "I love you, Juan-jie." "I want to enjoy your beautiful, mature, radiant, and alluringly fragrant body, like a ripe apple."
"Oh... are you crazy? Ugh... too... too... deep..." Her snowy buttocks twisted restlessly, her two snow-white, jade-carved legs constantly straightening and bending: "Liu Xiang, how... how can you do this? Ugh... you can't... ah... is it really you..."
As I thrust in and out with my huge penis, I whispered lewd and seductive sweet words in her ear.
"Sister Juan, it's me. I... I'll make you feel good... You won't be alone in your room anymore... Burying yourself in work... I want you to experience the joy of sex again... Mmm... So tight... So wet... So slippery... Ah... It's sucking me in..."
Upon hearing this, she immediately blushed, becoming even more charming and alluring in my eyes.
They say a woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea. We'd already come this far, and she still hesitated, but this only strengthened my resolve to let her fully experience sex. It didn't affect my efforts at all; I used my nine shallow thrusts and one deep thrust technique, wildly pumping my thick, long penis in and out of her tight, warm, and slippery little hole, sending waves of pleasure through her body, making her feel incredibly comfortable.
My frenzied thrusting ignited the long-dormant passion hidden deep within her virgin vagina. At the peak of her sexual years, she completely broke down; a wanton lust rapidly overwhelmed her entire body. How could her long-neglected vagina withstand the wild thrusting of my real, thick penis? Ripples of pleasure washed over her body and mind. The last vestiges of reason were gradually overwhelmed by lust. The ecstatic pleasure rose slowly, stimulation and tension assaulting every nerve in her body. She felt the filling, friction, and impact within her vagina, and the touch and teasing of her sensitive clitoris…
Her pleasure quickly reached its peak.
“Ah…oh…too deep…mmm…too heavy…oh, it feels so good…” Sister Juan moaned uncontrollably, panting and trembling. She could no longer resist.
The swollen, thick penis thrust in and out of her wet vagina, the feeling of fullness, tightness, and bloating making her involuntarily aroused and burning with desire. It was the first time in her life that another man had violated her, and the different sensory stimulation brought her excitement mixed with shame.
Sister Juan's eyes seemed to hold a hint of guilt and resentment. Guilt stemmed from the fact that before graduation, in order to get ahead and find a good job, she had severed her relationship with me, disregarding my feelings, and married a wealthy man from Fuzhou. Compared to him, she felt like a slave to fate. Resentment arose from the fact that she hadn't contacted me for so long, yet their reunion in a foreign land stirred up emotions, leading her to drink a few extra cups, ultimately ruining her innocence.
The desire I ignited made her vagina, as if it had found a treasure, tighten and suck at my glans. Although Sister Juan had given birth, she was well-maintained, and her vagina was as tight as a virgin's. I couldn't help but shout with pleasure, "Oh, your vagina is so tight... it's gripping me...! It feels so good!" I moaned wildly as I thrust my penis into that beautiful, tireless vagina, making her breathe heavily with pleasure. She wrapped her arms around me, her buttocks twisting up and down to meet my thrusts, her pink face blushing as she sighed shyly, "Oh, you're so audacious... um... I! Oh um... I... am... ruined... by... you... ah... you're going in so deep... ah... oh..."
"Sister Juan, the deed is done, we're one now. If I had done this ten years ago, maybe you wouldn't have left me. Don't be angry. I will always love you and cherish you... Mmm... So good, so beautiful..." I soothed the beautiful woman beneath me, wildly kissing her cheeks and neck with my burning lips, making her feel numb and tingling. Then, I pressed my advantage, kissing her fragrant lips. I sucked on her sweet tongue with ecstasy, my large penis still thrusting in and out of her warm, tight, and wet vagina, making her body tremble uncontrollably, feeling like she was dying of pleasure. Primal lust overwhelmed her reason. Having been alone in her boudoir for so long, she was captivated by my fierce onslaught.
Lin Juan responded strongly to my passionate kiss, her face flushed with shyness, her eyes half-closed, and she softly exclaimed, "Oh, I never expected to run into you on the train!" I knew immediately that she was aroused, and I thrust even harder, forgetting all shame. She felt as if insects were crawling and biting deep inside her honeyed cave, a sensation both painful and pleasurable, an indescribable pleasure swirling throughout her body.
Juan's snow-white buttocks moved in rhythm with my thrusts, arching and meeting my movements. I thrust and teased her with a rhythmic, alternating motion, the ignited desire causing her, usually aloof and mature, to reveal her wanton and wanton instincts. She moaned and groaned, her lips uttering seductive cries: "Oh...uh...I feel so good...so, so good...my little hole can't take it...Xiangzi...you're so amazing...ah..." The pleasure she had been holding back finally turned into wanton cries, her heart in turmoil, she could no longer restrain herself, trembling and moaning: "Hmm...uh...ah...it's wonderful...Xiangzi, harder, harder...ah..."
"Call me your dear brother." I teased her mischievously.
"Hmph, I won't...you've taken advantage of me and you want me to call you your dear brother...you...you're too...too much...hmm...ah..."
"Call me your dear brother, or I won't play anymore..." I deliberately stopped thrusting, making her face flush red with anxiety: "Ah...oh...hmm...you're so annoying! Dear brother, Xiangzi, my dear brother!"
I was overjoyed at her words, thrusting repeatedly into her tender little hole, my thick penis moving freely in her already wet little hole.
"Oh, oh... dear brother... mmm... don't... insert... too deep... ah... hmm... um... oh..." Sister Juan, her eyes brimming with spring-like allure, excitedly arched her long, snow-white neck back, letting out sweet and seductive moans. Her long-empty body cried out in pleasure under the vigorous thrusts of my thick, hard penis, having cast aside all her troubles, her whole body enveloped in the joy brought by this sex.
My large penis felt incredibly comfortable being gripped by her hot, wet, narrow, and tight vagina, so I changed to a grinding motion, twisting my hips to make my large penis swirl inside her incredibly slippery vagina.
"Oh, Xiangzi! You little rascal... You've done this to me... Oh, you're so naughty..." Her pussy felt incredibly good from the friction of my thick, long, and hard penis, and her true nature began to emerge. Forgetting all decorum (her noble and aloof demeanor was famous in college; she was known as the "Cold Beauty"), she moaned and cried out in pleasure. Excitedly, she wrapped her arms tightly around me, her two alluring, fragrant legs raised high and hooked tightly around my waist, her tempting buttocks twisting and thrusting wildly to meet the grinding of my large penis. The beautiful and sexy Juan was completely intoxicated by my youthful, strong, and skillful sexual charm.
She had forgotten her identity in her bliss and treated me like her lover! A scene of erotic passion unfolded, the bed brimming with desire. Her tight, throbbing vagina gripped the large penis, a sensation she had never experienced before. She gasped for breath, drenched in sweat, her eyes half-closed, her beautiful face radiating sexual satisfaction. Finally, we reached the pinnacle of lovemaking together, and Juan almost fainted.
Outside, the wind howled, but inside, spring was in full bloom. We embraced and fell asleep. Ten years of separation hadn't created any sense of estrangement; any such feelings had vanished during our intense lovemaking.
Hours passed quickly, and the train arrived in Shanghai. On the way out of the station, I learned that the company Juan was going to was in the same building as Qiu Junhong's design institute on Chifeng Road—one on the 9th floor, the other on the 13th, very close to our old university. Standing on the upper floors, you could see the campus through the windows. On the way, Juan and I barely spoke, simply holding hands silently, everything understood without words.
Before I left, I had already contacted Qiu Junhong. He was going to Wuhu to participate in a design bidding for a project and would be staying there for a few days. He said he had already booked a room for me on the 16th floor. There were more than a dozen units in this building, and the 16th and 17th floors were a hotel run by people from Zhejiang. Although it was called a hotel, it was actually used for clients of the units in the building. The downstairs were guest rooms, and the upstairs was a restaurant. When we arrived, it was the end of the year, and there were few people, so it was very quiet. I wanted to register for a room, but Lin Juan firmly refused and told us to pretend we didn't know each other. Her room was diagonally opposite mine, and we smiled at each other when we opened the door.
The hotel wasn't large, but it was very nice, with central air conditioning, and it was very clean. The furniture was quite new, and the decor was very stylish. The most unique feature was the bed; it wasn't the typical Simmons mattress with a frame found in ordinary hotels, but a large European-style iron bed with a thick mattress—it was incredibly comfortable. After a refreshing shower, I dialed Lin Juan's room number. When I heard her pick up the receiver, she didn't say anything and just hung up. I figured she knew what was going on.
Hanging up, I went out of the room and saw that Lin Juan's door was ajar. I could faintly hear Cai Qin's poignant voice singing, "The mountains are high, the waters are swift, you come from the east, I am in the west, the sea separates us, the ocean separates us, I can only wait for you every day… You are glue, I am lacquer, it's not easy for us to be separated… I will wait for you one day."
Lin Juan not only looked a lot like Ah Chun, but her voice was also very magnetic, low, slightly husky, and very pleasant to listen to. Her facial features were very defined. Although she was thirty-eight years old, her skin was still very fair and radiant. Only a few faint crow's feet could be seen at the corners of her eyes, but this did not detract from her beauty at all; on the contrary, it added a touch of mature feminine charm. The air conditioning in the room was very warm. She stood barefoot in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, a thin gold chain around her right ankle, gazing blankly at the campus where we had spent four wonderful years.
The crescent moon hung like a hook in the sky outside the window, sometimes hidden by drifting clouds, its pale light appearing even more hazy. Only a desk lamp illuminated the room. Facing this scene, reminiscent of a Chen Yifei oil painting, a feeling welled up within me—a longing, a touch of melancholy, a yearning that could forever illuminate the beautiful radiance of my life…
I moved softly, slowly approaching her. I saw a faint veil of tears in her beautiful eyes, blurry and indistinct. She was 1.72 meters tall, wearing a snow-white Armani cotton t-shirt. The shirt was very loose, and because she wasn't wearing a bra, the beautiful lines of her chest were visible, the outlines of her nipples clearly discernible. Her breasts were larger than they had been ten years ago, slightly sagging, yet incredibly soft and supple. She had a high waist, long legs, and a round, pert bottom. Her long, black, shiny hair was loose, falling over her shoulders, exuding a captivating fragrance.
I quietly walked over and softly called out, "Sister Juan." She flinched, like a startled fawn, and abruptly turned around, playfully scolding, "Why did you act like a ghost? You scared me!" I replied glibly, "Oh, I'm sorry, I startled you!" A blush rose to her face. "You're so annoying!" she said, pulling down the white lace curtains. "I was thinking about my university days."
I entered university right after graduating high school, while Sister Juan had first graduated from a vocational college in Fujian and was assigned to a construction machinery factory. Her company sent her there for further training. Although she was only one year ahead of me, she was six years older.
I fell in love with her at first sight; her noble air was incredibly captivating. When she was welcoming new students, she only glanced at me and walked away. It wasn't until I won first prize in the German competition in the first semester that we gradually started seeing each other. Later, I learned that my handsome face and tall stature had also attracted her, but at the time, she thought I was too young and didn't think much of it. Later, we fell in love. Our silhouettes were seen everywhere – on the paths in the woods on campus, in the study rooms, and on the roof of my dormitory. She let me kiss her and touch every part of her body, but she never gave up her final defense. Later, the factory manager who worked there was promoted to a leadership position in the provincial capital. Someone sent a message to Juan, telling her to marry the manager's son, Xiangzi. That guy, after graduating from university, quickly became an official through his father's connections. If Juan didn't comply, the government wouldn't reimburse her tuition fees.
And so, Juan left me a letter and then lost contact, marrying far away in Fujian. This became a deep, ever-painful scar in my heart.
Juan reached out and cupped my cheeks, gently saying, "After all these years, you haven't forgotten me? Come, let me take a good look at you!" She stared with her beautiful, large eyes, so beautiful, so lovely, so chaste, like a pure white lotus blooming just a foot away from me. I suddenly scooped her up in my arms, saying, "Have you forgotten me?" My sudden action startled and embarrassed her. She trembled, twisting and turning, her blood boiling. She struggled, shaking her delicate body, weakly pushing me away with her hands, crying out, "Xiangzi! You can't do this, no, no, quick... quick... quick, let go!" My lust was raging, my penis hard and throbbing, and I said, "I'm going to show you these ten years of longing!" I then pulled her... She pulled her T-shirt over her head and took it off, revealing her two large, trembling breasts to me. I never dreamed her breasts would become so large, white as snow, with nipples like big grapes, large, erect, and dark red, the areolas also dark red. My eyes widened, and I couldn't help but reach out and grasp her right breast, touching, stroking, kneading, and rubbing it. I felt how soft and elastic Juan-jie's breast was…
Then, I lowered my head and took her left nipple into my mouth, sucking, licking, and biting it, making Juan-jie's body sway from side to side, her mouth emitting soft moans. On the train, I was immersed in the joy of my unexpected encounter with Juan-jie. During our lovemaking, the compartment was dark, and time was short; I didn't have time to appreciate it at all.
I lifted her delicate body with both hands and walked straight to the large iron bed. I laid her on the bed and made her lie on her back. I reached out to take off her panties, but Sister Juan suddenly sat up and pressed my hands down, saying gently, "Xiangzi, let go! We just finished, and you want to do it again? It will hurt your body. I'll let you hug me, touch me, and kiss me, but you can't do anything like that again! You're very strong, but you have to take care of your health!" "Sister Juan! All these years, I've been thinking of you. I just want to love you properly this once, to comfort you and end my years of unrequited love. No one else will know. I want you to experience the joys of life again. Okay?"
She trembled upon hearing this, hugging me tightly and kissing me passionately. I pushed her down onto the bed, pulling down her panties. Her vulva was fully exposed, revealing her small, round mons pubis, covered in a thick patch of dark, glossy pubic hair—utterly alluring. Touching it made a rustling sound. I grabbed a handful, about three inches long, which covered her entire vulva when I put it down. It was incredibly beautiful. Parting the pubic hair with my hands, I saw her crimson labia, her bright red vulva. Even I, a seasoned sex expert who had seen many mature women's vulvas, was driven mad with lust. My fingers dug into her flesh, while I sucked on her large nipples! Sister Juan was being sucked and licked until her soul seemed to leave her body. Her heart was pounding wildly, and her alluring eyes were fixed on my huge penis. She must have never imagined that after ten years, I would have such a big penis, seven or eight inches long, three inches longer and half the thickness of her husband's. It was like a divine soldier descending from the heavens, unstoppable and irresistible. Her whole body was burning with desire. She grabbed my big meat stick with her hand, feeling its heat and hardness, and cried out, "Xiangzi! I've missed you too... I want you, I want you now! Do as you please! I... I can't wait... I can't wait any longer!" As she spoke, she guided my big meat stick to the entrance of her paradise. I thrust my waist and inserted it. "Ah, Xiangzi, you're making me feel so good... mmm... you little savage, you... hmph... hmph." "You're so ruthless... Oh... I can't take it... Oh... Hmm... Your thing is too... too big... Ahh..." These moans burst forth from her sexy body, her wet, lustful fluids overflowing, soaking the sheets and our genitals. We were lost in the passion of lust! A lewd smile played on my lips: "My goddess, are you... are you satisfied? Are you enjoying yourself?"
"Hmm... You're so... boring... Ah... Hmph... I'm about to be... penetrated... Oh...
Oh..." Her usually noble and aloof demeanor was now aroused by my teasing, her heart pounding, her blood rushing, her desire burning, and her fluids flowing freely. She trembled uncontrollably, moaning incessantly.
I teased her, "My darling, what did you mean by 'too big'?"
"You're bullying me! You know perfectly well... It's because your penis is too... too big... um!" The beautiful woman was overcome with shyness, closing her alluring eyes as she spoke. Perhaps she had never uttered such lewd words even in front of her husband. The mature and sexy woman felt her breath quicken and her heart flutter. I deliberately made the dignified and noble woman utter vulgar sexual terms from her fragrant lips, so that she would completely forget her shyness and truly enjoy the unreserved pleasure of intercourse: "You, tell me where it feels good?" "I'm so embarrassed, you're just bullying me... It's down there... down there... feels good... um... oh!" Completely overwhelmed by lust, she spoke softly and rapidly.
I pretended to be clueless: "What feels good down there? Tell me, or I won't play anymore!" She was both ashamed and anxious: "It's down there, my little hole feels so good... so comfortable..." Her pretty face flushed red as she moaned softly.
I pressed my advantage: "Tell me, what are you doing now?"
"Oh, are you trying to kill me? Aren't you ashamed... um..."
Our genitals rubbed together even deeper, the huge, purplish-red glans exploring and thrusting inside her vagina, the thick penis constantly contacting her clitoris, producing even more intense pleasure. Her beautiful, alluring face flushed, she writhed her plump buttocks: "I...I...and...you...ah...make...love...um...I'm being fucked so...oh...so...good...oh...I...um...uh...I like...um...you...like...this...ah..." She was so overwhelmed with pleasure that she became a beautiful, lustful woman.
She no longer held back, but instead unrestrainedly welcomed my frenzied, passionate thrusts. The lewd words uttered by her, a woman of refined manners, showed her submission and resonance with sexual desire.
I freely played with and caressed her soft, full, slightly sagging, smooth breasts, which became even firmer.
I sucked and teased her with my lips, stimulating her tender nipples until they stood erect like large grapes. She reveled in the myriad sexual teasings, moaning incessantly, her body trembling, her juices flowing freely. Her beautiful face radiated with passionate desire, her eyes slightly open, alluring and seductive: "Ah! Mmm...so...comfortable...please...hold me...tight...my...good man...ah...mmm...oh!"
Her lewd cries revealed her boundless love; she had unconditionally offered her precious body to me. I knew that this beautiful and alluring woman was at the peak of sexual hunger, especially given her mature body, busy with work and lacking in sexual activity. If I didn't give her a fierce, intense thrusting experience, letting her rediscover the beauty of male-female intercourse and achieve ecstatic satisfaction, I feared I would never be able to win her heart again.
I immediately rolled off the bed and pulled her delicate body to the side. At that moment, her alluring eyes caught sight of my erect, purplish-red penis. The huge, egg-shaped red glans was hot and shiny, enough to make any man swoon.
I placed a pillow under her smooth, round, alluring buttocks, making her mons pubis, covered in dark, glossy pubic hair, appear prominent and erect. Standing by the bed, I parted her beautiful, white, and smooth legs, lifted her calves onto my shoulders, and teased her red and wet vulva with the glans of my hard penis. She arched her buttocks upwards repeatedly, her tender labia opening and closing like a carp's mouth, seemingly eagerly seeking food. "Oh! Please... ah... stop... teasing... me... good Xiangzi... I want... please, you little rascal... you... you... hurry up and come in... oh!"
I thought it was time, and with a powerful thrust, I inserted my entire length into her little hole, reaching her core. I then used the old man pushing a cart technique that had brought the beauty unparalleled pleasure in the past, frantically thrusting back and forth. My large penis filled her little hole completely, and with each thrust, it reached the very bottom, kneading her tender and soft core until she felt waves of pleasure. It also made her, who was both beautiful and wanton, feel numb and incredibly comfortable all over.
"Thud! Thud!" The sounds of male and female genitalia colliding were incessant.
She was utterly captivated by my alluring and seductive charm, her body swaying back and forth in pleasure as she raised her shapely buttocks to meet my fierce and relentless thrusts. She was lost in a frenzied passion: "Ah, Xiangzi... you bad... oh... ah... so good... hmm... um... good... ah... I... haven't... done... like this... in so long... um... oh... you're fucking me... almost to death... oh... my body... my heart... is all yours... oh... um... oh... um..."
Her body was covered in fragrant sweat as she gasped and moaned like a lost soul. Her face swayed, her eyes were languid, her hair flew, and she was drenched in sweat. The burning desire within her made her display a seductive and wanton allure. Her husband was no longer in her mind; she was completely immersed in the pleasure of sex, her body and soul utterly conquered by my superior lovemaking skills and endurance.
Her heart swelled with joy, she was intoxicated with pleasure, her delicate lips moving rapidly in a seductive moan. Her wild, wanton breaths were a far cry from the dignified and elegant demeanor of a noblewoman of the past; at this moment, she was so wanton that any man in the world would be unable to resist ejaculating! Her brows furrowed in ecstasy, her lips murmuring, "Oh...oh...oh...so good...so comfortable...so comfortable...I...want...to...come...coming..."
Her body exuded an aphrodisiac, alluring fragrance as she murmured in a coquettish tone. The extreme pleasure made her lose her senses, and a stream of hot, milky-white, fragrant vaginal fluid gushed from her vagina.
Even after the fluid gushed out, her vagina still tightly gripped my thick, hard penis, making me, who was on the verge of death from pleasure, almost lose control of my ejaculation. To completely capture her heart, I desperately suppressed the urge to ejaculate, picked her up, still immersed in orgasm, and turned her over, making her kneel on the bed with her limbs bent.
She obediently raised her smooth, rounded, porcelain-like buttocks high, completely exposing the alluring cleft beneath. The wetness of her vulva made her pink labia glisten. Her beauty was so captivating that it made me want to commit a crime. She glanced back at me with her alluring eyes: "You little rascal, what do you want?" I knelt behind her, stroking her silky buttocks. "So beautiful!"
"Ouch!" she moaned softly, gripping the sheets tightly, her brows furrowing.
It turned out that with my hand on her tempting buttocks, I thrust my lower body forward, my thick, egg-sized penis plunging into her sexy, wet cleft from behind. I lay prone on her smooth, white back, forcefully pumping my large penis. Did this position remind her of dogs mating in the street? We'd never tried any new positions with my husband before. Young and proud, I not only had a large, impressive penis, but also a wide variety of sexual techniques. This kind of intercourse gave her, so elegant and aloof, a unique feeling, igniting her burning desire.
She passionately and wantonly swayed her hips back and forth to meet my thrusts, her beautiful, shapely, and smooth body swaying back and forth, causing her alluring, firm, and snow-white breasts to bounce. My left hand reached forward to knead her swaying breasts, while my right hand caressed her fair, tender, and smooth buttocks. I thrust forward forcefully. She twisted and swayed back to meet my thrusts!
The mature and beautiful woman, experiencing paparazzi-style intercourse for the first time, was so excited that her limbs trembled, making her passionate and wet. The large penis thrusting into her from behind her jade buttocks sent shivers of pleasure through her vagina. Her red lips emitted a soft moan that could make any man's soul leave his body. The "thud! thud!" sounds of penetration were crisp and loud. The two bodies were joined together like glue, truly a couple deeply in love.
"Oh...so good...so good...I'm dying...ah...um...you...are so good at this...Xiao Xiangzi...you're making me feel so...good...ah...oh...I...am going to...die...ah...ah...oh...um...hum...ah...oh...oh..." She gasped with unrestrained joy: "Xiangzi, I can't take it anymore...you're so strong...such a big penis...it's so beautiful...so good...I...am...coming again...ah...oh...ah..."
She shouted excitedly, oblivious to whether her moans carried outside the room. Her smooth, snow-white body swayed wildly back and forth, covered in glistening beads of sweat that smelled strongly of her flesh. I deliberately gave her no chance to catch her breath, thrusting my large penis even more wildly and forcefully. The stimulation pushed her desire to the peak of orgasm wave after wave. Her whole body was numb with pleasure, feeling like she was dying of ecstasy. Her delicate labia flipped in and out with each thrust of my penis. She convulsed with pleasure, and her vagina gushed out a large amount of hot, milky-white, clear vaginal fluid, which scalded my glans with a tingling sensation.
The successive orgasms even made her snow-white skin turn a light pink. Her starry eyes were slightly open, and a satisfied smile appeared on her lips. I could feel her vagina tightening and sucking on my glans. Sister Juan's moans and cries fueled my frenzy. Like a wild horse, I thrust and pounded with all my might, each stroke stronger and more forceful than the last. Sweat soaked my entire body as I thrust hundreds more times, nearly half an hour later. By this time, Lin Juan had already released her juices three or four times. Her whole body felt blissful, her bones and muscles weak, her body drenched in fragrant sweat, panting heavily: "Wild...man...dead...Xiangzi...I...oh...have...come...already...several times...ah...do...more...oh...um...I'm really going to be...killed...oh...ah...please...have...me...quickly...quickly..." "You...then...shoot...shoot...to...me...oh...ah...I...I...come...again...ah...um...ha...oh." After saying that, a thick stream of semen sprayed onto my glans, her labia opening and closing, making me shout: "Sister Juan...my darling...my little hole's precious darling...I...I feel so good...I'm going to...I'm going to...shoot...oh!"
I thrust quickly, and finally couldn't hold back and cried out: "Darling, it feels so good...ah...oh."
Her little hole was sucking me so comfortably, "Ah..., your Xiangzi is going to ejaculate too..."
She desperately lifted her jade buttocks to meet my final sprint.
The pleasure arrived, and I thrust in and out with all my might for about twenty times. My whole body went numb, my ejaculation gates opened wide, and hot, thick semen shot out wildly with a "whoosh...whoosh" for more than ten seconds, reaching deep into her tender and soft flower core, filling her vagina. She, who had been sexually starved for a long time, could not withstand such strong, long, and hot stimulation. She frantically shook her round, snow-white buttocks, moving up and down and back and forth to meet my ejaculation, her pink and white toes curling tightly. "Oh...oh...it feels so good...ah...you've cummed inside me! Ah..." She gasped, lost in ecstasy, lying face down on the bed. I lay on her back, my vagina feeling like parched land receiving a refreshing rain. After our passionate, wanton lovemaking, we were both drenched in sweat, and we fell into a sweet, contented sleep, embracing each other...
I don't know how long we slept, but she slowly woke up to find the sheets soaked and the room filled with the scent of perfume and bodily fluids. Recalling our intense, passionate lovemaking, it felt incredibly comfortable and pleasurable, leaving a lingering, unforgettable sweetness. Lin Juan hadn't expected my bedroom skills to be so superb and full of tricks after our long separation.
If it weren't for a stroke of luck—meeting again in the same train carriage after ten years—allowing her to rediscover the passion of sexual intercourse and truly experience the taste of unrestrained sex, she might have spent the rest of her life a slave to work, never knowing what true sex felt like.
Deeply in love, she embraced me, licking and kissing me, pressing her voluptuous and sexy body against mine. Her passionate and alluring kisses and caresses jolted me awake, and I reciprocated with passionate kisses to her stunningly beautiful, seductive face and fragrant lips. My hands roamed freely over her smooth, naked, and fragrant body, making her itch with desire.
"Wife, are you comfortable? Satisfied?" I asked, gently biting her earlobe. Her cheeks flushed crimson, and she said shyly in a low voice, "Mmm... I'm so embarrassed! You're so amazing, you're really going to kill me." "My darling, then be my wife, and I'll make you feel amazing every day." I licked her jade-like neck.
She blushed even more, "Hmph! You're so shameless. Be my wife? Sigh, do you think that's even possible?"
"Darling, don't worry, I'll love you and cherish you. Oh, weren't you just calling me 'husband' so passionately?" Hearing this, she blushed and closed her alluring eyes, not daring to look me in the eye, and kept twisting her upper body coquettishly, "Hmph! You, you're still as fond of making fun of people as before. I really couldn't stand it, that's why I shouted. You, you're so bad!" After her coquettish coquettishness, she hugged me tightly and gave me another passionate and fiery kiss.
On the night before we parted, Lin Juan came into my room. After some intimacy, she gently stroked my chest with her soft, boneless hands and said softly, "Xiangzi, I'm leaving in a few days. I don't know when we'll see each other again!" "That's easy. If you miss me, just give me a call, and I'll fly to see you." "Silly girl, it's easier said than done. I understand your feelings for me, but I can't be as free as you when I go back. Xiangzi, let me love you properly tonight." After saying that, she sat on my lap, let her black, waterfall-like hair fall loose, and took off all her clothes, becoming completely naked.
Lin Juan was born with a noble and elegant bearing, her charm subtly revealed, her beauty captivating. Her skin was snow-white, delicate, smooth, and supple; her breasts were full and slightly drooping, their nipples small and dark red, their areolas purplish-red; her slightly fleshy abdomen was flat, with faint lines faintly visible; her mons pubis was high and protruding like a small steamed bun, her pubic hair jet black; her legs were long and slender, her buttocks full, round, and pert. Time had sculpted her into even more alluring beauty, leaving me somewhat mesmerized. I tried to see everything more clearly, to etch this beautiful figure deeply into my mind.
Lin Juan leaned down and gently kissed my forehead, cheeks, chest, and lower abdomen. Finally, she gently grasped my large, throbbing penis that brought her endless pleasure. Her lips parted slightly, taking the glans into her mouth, her small, fragrant tongue licking and circling the urethral opening. My head spun, and I felt as if I were floating on a cloud, lying in cotton. Looking down, I saw her almond-shaped eyes were hazy, her cheeks flushed, her hair disheveled, and a few strands of black hair stuck to her fair face with sweat. She was sexy and alluring, her expression a mixture of ecstasy and despair. My heart was filled not only with the desire to possess her but also with tenderness. She was a woman who would truly leave an indelible mark on my heart!
My hands were constantly caressing her full, white breasts. She kissed me passionately, moaning softly, "Mmm... um... Xiangzi... don't laugh... I... you've made... made me truly... experience the joy of being a woman!"
At this moment, my penis became large, hard, and hot under her caresses. I wanted to dedicate all my love to her, my lover, my goddess...
"Oh... Sister Juan... I... I feel so... good... quick... quick... give... give... me! I love you... my good Juanjuan... ah!" Upon hearing this, she languidly raised herself up, reached out and grasped my penis, aligned her plump vulva with the glans, and pressed her hips down forcefully.
"Ah! It's so full... Ah... I love you so much, my little wild man..." My penis was tightly enveloped by her plump labia, warm, wet, and slippery. I felt a tingling, numb, sore, and itchy sensation throughout my body. The feeling was indescribable, incredibly pleasurable.
"Baby! It's so full... and so comfortable..." She began to slowly wiggle her hips. My hands gently kneaded her breasts, especially her large, dark red nipples, which were so vibrant and eye-catching. I couldn't stop touching them, and the more I kneaded, the more excited I became.
I thrust hard from below, and she let out a soft moan, her starry eyes glazed over, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, panting heavily. She was incredibly alluring. She gripped my shoulders tightly with both hands, panting repeatedly, and murmured, "My darling!... Just now, that hard thrust of yours... almost took my soul... my soul... gone... ah... you heartless guy... oh... um..." "Sister Juan! You've already had children, yet your vagina is still so tight, it grips my penis so well. And you maintain such a good figure, your skin is so white and smooth, especially your breasts, so white and big, so delicate and tender, so elastic, it feels so good to touch! You're like a beautiful flower in full bloom, I never tire of looking at you. I love you so much, I really want to swallow you whole, my Sister Juan...
I love you..." I finished speaking passionately, then lowered my head and took her plump breasts into my mouth, gently biting her nipples with my teeth, while my other hand kept stroking and kneading her armpits, the edges of her breasts, and her waist.
The large penis began to slowly thrust up and down, and Lin Juan swayed her slender waist and rotated her hips to match the thrusting of the penis, pressing down to the very bottom.
"Darling...you little rascal...you've touched my heart...you're really my sweetheart...baby...you naughty guy...you're killing me..." she moaned, frantically tossing her plump, white buttocks, desperately moving, her hands tightly gripping my chest muscles, her beautiful long hair flowing with the movement, her body covered in fragrant sweat, panting heavily. I noticed she was a little tired, so I pulled her down and greedily kissed her cheeks and cherry lips. Later, she sat up again, her movements becoming faster and faster, occasionally grinding and turning. Her cervix contracted intermittently, sucking on my glans with abandon, making me itch to my core, and I cried out in pleasure: "Dear Sister Juan... good... Sister Juan... so comfortable... it's so wonderful... a little harder... my little hole... suck... a little more... oh... ah... so... comfortable..."
We hugged each other tightly, writhing in each other's arms, Lin Juan thrusting faster, moaning all over: "Good Xiangzi... dear Xiangzi... I... I... can't take it anymore... I... am... about to... be... oh... ah you... are... killing... me... um... good "So good... Oh... Ah... You... You... You... Bad... Guy... Oh... Ah... I... I'm coming... Ah... Ah... Ya..." Before the moaning was finished, she gushed out, her juices flowing down my penis, making our pubic hair all wet. Her body trembled, and she got off me, exhausted, and lay down beside me. Her slender arm gently rested on my chest. Yesterday,
when I accompanied her to "Xintiandi" for a stroll, I bought her a bouquet of beautiful roses at a flower shop. I knew she liked roses and lilies. I don't know when, but she plucked a few rose petals and scattered them on the bed. Now, a few scarlet petals, stained with her fragrant sweat, clung to her body, creating a sensual and stimulating visual impact. I stroked her still slender waist and smooth back, my lips kissing her alluring cherry lips. Lin Juan returned my kiss with unprecedented passion, embracing me tightly, and we lingered together for a long time until I fell into a deep sleep...
When I woke up the next day, I found myself alone in the large bed. Her scent still lingered on the pillow. Looking around, it was quiet and there wasn't a sound. The travel bag she had placed under the desk a few days ago and the laptop that had been on the table were gone. After a moment of dizziness, I turned and saw a box on the bedside table with a note underneath. I jumped out of bed, picked it up, and read: "I am a cloud in the sky, occasionally casting my shadow on your heart's waves—you need not be surprised, nor need you rejoice—for in an instant, my trace vanishes.
We met on the sea of night, you have your direction, I have mine; whether you remember or forget, it's best you forget the light we shared at that encounter!
Forget me, Xiangzi!"
The two lines on the note were damp, not yet dry. Inside the box was a delicate, silver-white American-made Zippo lighter, with my name engraved on it in German cursive script. I rushed to the window like a madman, my eyes wide open, searching frantically. There were only a few elderly people doing their morning exercises on the street below, but no sign of the figure I longed for day and night. My thoughts were suddenly jumbled. Disappointed, I picked up my lighter, numbly lit it, and turned to look in the mirror. On a handsome face with lingering hickeys, two tear tracks had appeared...

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