Raw meat beauty's field battle

I initially thought our relationship might be over, after all, she had a husband, and her
age wasn't much younger than my mother's.

Two days later, in the morning, I was awakened by my phone ringing. Still half-asleep, I picked
it up and recognized Manling's voice. I asked, "What's up?"

"You've already forgotten me?"

"No way, I missed you."

"How about we go out for a walk?"

Thinking about the chance to get close to a beautiful mature woman again, I naturally didn't refuse.

I asked where she was and how long it would take to get there.

She said her car was near my place.

I quickly got up, dressed, rinsed my mouth, and went out without even washing my face.

I hadn't gone far when I saw where her car was parked.

I sat in the passenger seat as usual, half-asleep, watching Manling. Today, she was wearing a royal blue
pencil dress with a collarless tweed jacket, flesh-colored pantyhose, and
pink peep-toe heels. Her hair was parted to one side, styled into inward curls, making her
look incredibly alluring.

"Sis, where should we go?"

I said, my hand already reaching for her beautiful legs in flesh-colored pantyhose, starting to caress them with obvious enjoyment
.

"Let's go for a drive in the countryside,"

she said, starting the car.

I lay back in the passenger seat, one hand still stroking Manling's legs, while my eyes remained closed, trying to relax .
Manling, understanding my feelings, didn't chat with me; she probably knew I was a night owl and
went to bed very late.

I drifted in and out of sleep, until suddenly the car seemed to stop. I wanted to open my eyes to see
where I was, but a wave of drowsiness enveloped me, and I kept my eyes tightly shut. Then I felt a delicate
hand unzip my pants and pull out my throbbing, erect penis.

I heard Sister Manling say, "It's so early in the morning, and it's already this big. Let me give it a blowjob."

I whispered, "Okay. "

She leaned down to my waist, and my hand, which had been caressing her silk-stockinged legs, moved to her back,
rubbing against it. She used one hand to stroke my penis, her mouth sucking on the glans, while her other hand
roamed over my body. I lay on the passenger seat, eyes closed, enjoying this wonderful moment. As she
stroked and sucked my penis faster, my drowsiness vanished completely.

I opened my eyes and saw this sexy, mature woman in silk stockings bending over to give me oral sex. The physical and
psychological satisfaction was indescribable. Finally, her masturbation speed became unbearable for me. Just
as she sensed my urge to ejaculate, she stopped swallowing and switched to masturbation with her hand, positioning the head and tip of my penis towards her open
mouth. Before opening her mouth wide, she said, "Shoot it all into my mouth."

Hearing this, I suddenly felt a strange excitement. In that moment of excitement, my penis suddenly
jerked, ejaculating all my semen into Sister Manling's open mouth. I saw that Sister Manling's open mouth was already
full of my semen. Just as she thought she had fully received it and was beginning to close her mouth to slowly
savor my essence, my penis unexpectedly jerked upwards again, shooting a stream of semen onto
Sister Manling's face and hair.

I quickly apologized. Surprisingly, she wasn't angry; she just gave me a charming smile, then
took a tissue from her bag in the back seat and handed it to me to wipe her face.

As I wiped the semen from her face and hair, I admired the beautiful mature woman's
face. Suddenly, I leaned in and kissed her lips. They had just received my semen, and
the scent of it lingered. I slipped my tongue into her lips, and we tasted the
slightly salty liquid together.

"Sister Manling, I like you so much."

"I like you too."

We got out of the car, and I found ourselves in a grove of trees on the outskirts. She took
a basket from the trunk, filled with picnic supplies. She had come prepared.

She locked the car, and I took the basket, carrying it in one hand while my other hand clasped tightly with hers. We chose
a secluded spot. She first laid a mat on the ground, then a blanket, and then we
sat down. With such a beautiful woman before me and no one else around, I had no mood for a picnic. Although I
had just ejaculated, youth has its advantages. I pulled her into my arms, and she didn't resist, lying down in my
lap. My hands caressed and kneaded her two fleshy, shapely legs, and she turned her head, sticking out her tongue.
I knew what she wanted, and immediately met hers with my mouth. Our two wanton tongues intertwined again
.

We kissed for a while, and then she suggested we eat something. So I coquettishly asked her to feed me, and perhaps this
awakened her maternal instincts. She picked up a piece of cake, took a bite herself, chewed a few times, and then
pressed her lips to mine, feeding me the chewed food through her tongue. We
drank water in the same way. After eating like this for a while, we were both a little full.

There's a saying, "When you're well-fed and warm, you think of lust." Because I was full, the thought of having sex with her resurfaced.

I whispered in her ear, "Sister, how about we do it here?"

She nodded in agreement.

I pulled her up and led her to a tree, making her lean against it, arch her back, stick out her buttocks, and face away from me.
I noticed she was only wearing pantyhose, no underwear.
I thought, "So this slut is here to get fucked." Without further ado, I tore a hole in the crotch of her pantyhose, pulled down my pants, and got my
penis erect. Since we were outdoors, time was precious, so I skipped foreplay and
thrust in directly. Once inside, I abandoned my usual restraint and started thrusting rapidly. However, because
she had just given me oral sex, I didn't feel like ejaculating yet.

Perhaps because she had never experienced such vigorous and rapid thrusting, I heard Sister Manling, whose back was to me, actually…
Then she let out a sound almost like a baby crying. I was a little scared and asked with concern, "Sis, what's wrong?
Did I hurt you? Do you want me to stop?"

"No...don't stop."

I then realized that she was enjoying it too much. I was relieved and continued my vigorous and rapid thrusting,
feeling like I was going to tear her pussy apart. As I thrust, I grabbed her two 44F breasts and squeezed
and kneaded them hard. With each thrust, I hit her two plump buttocks covered in stockings. Every time
my hips touched her stockings and her buttocks, there was a "plop" sound.

Sometimes, I deliberately stopped, letting her stockings and
buttocks enter the hollow of my hips, pressing my hips tightly against her buttocks. The feeling, mixed with the slippery feeling of the stockings and the fullness of her buttocks
, was incredibly pleasurable. The reality was a million times better than any description.

I continued thrusting, and Sister Manling, who was gripping the tree, let out a
scream typical of climax due to the force of my thrusts. I felt a gush of liquid spray onto my penis; I knew it was Sister Manling's vaginal
fluid. Stimulated by her, I suddenly released my semen, ejaculating a thick stream.
Even as I ejaculated, I didn't slow down, but increased the speed of my thrusts. I grabbed her hips and, with my last bit of
strength, thrust as deep as possible…

Finally, we were both exhausted. I plopped down on the blanket spread on the floor. Because my hands were around
her hips, I pulled her down onto me. We lay there for quite some time
. I regained some strength and gently placed her beside me. I sat up and looked at
the beautiful woman in stockings lying next to me. Liquid was flowing from her genitals, soaking the flesh-colored pantyhose I had torn open beside her.

I leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Sis, let's go back to the car and rest."

"Uh, I'm completely exhausted, you've worn me out."

I chuckled, thinking, "You weren't even wearing underwear today, trying to seduce me into fucking you, were you?" But I couldn't
say that out loud. "I'll carry you." I put this stocking-clad beauty on my back; she lay completely sprawled on it.
I knelt down to tidy up the things on the ground, then handed the basket to her hands that were wrapped around my neck. My hands
reached back to embrace her two shapely legs in stockings, then I got up and went back to the car.

We sat in the back seat, her head resting on my shoulder. My hands roamed over her shapely legs
, while her hands played with my limp penis. We chatted, and I don't know how much time passed.

Youth is wonderful; my penis became erect again. Looking at the stocking-clad beauty nestled against my shoulder, thinking about whether I
'd ever have the chance to fuck a woman like this again, I decided to seize the opportunity and fuck her to my heart's content. I said to the limp
Manling, "Sister, how about we have some car sex?"

She gently tapped my nose and laughed, "You, I really can't satisfy you. Okay,
sister belongs to you today, you can do whatever you want."

As I spoke, I sat up, picked up one of her shapely legs, and made her kneel on
my right side with that leg on my left. She sat facing me, straddling my legs. She held my now-
erect penis and inserted it into her vagina, which was still lubricated from my previous penetration,
making it easy for my penis to reach the tip. I pulled off her jacket, unzipped the back of her dress
, and pulled it down to her waist, revealing her firm breasts to my eyes.

It was strange; although she was a mature woman, her breasts were still as firm as a young girl's, and her nipples were
unusually long—very similar to those of AV actress Shiori Ichido. I immediately took
one of them into my mouth and greedily sucked on it, like a baby seeing its mother's breast.

One hand was touching the other breast, while the other wasn't idle either, vigorously kneading
her fleshy, shapely buttocks. Her long nipples, her fleshy buttocks, and the alluring
perfume that could only be smelled when we were close together stimulated my penis to rapidly swell inside her vagina. With that swelling, my thrusts
became even more intense. After a while, I said to her, "Sis, it's your turn to move."

So I leaned back in the seat. She was clearly very attached to me; she leaned down and kissed me.
It was obvious that she enjoyed kissing me, no less than she enjoyed making love to me. Then she started
stroking my erect penis up and down. Her movements were very comfortable. When she pulled up,
most of my penis was exposed, only the tip still enveloped by her labia. If she pulled up any further, my
penis might slip out of her vagina, but she controlled the movement perfectly. Just then, she forcefully
sat down, fully inserting my penis into her body. Her labia were already against the base of my penis, but
she still pushed down forcefully, as if she wanted to swallow it completely.

I thought to myself, what a slut! But I like sluts like this. I even want to find one like her
as a wife and have passionate sex with her every day. Thinking about this, I suddenly realized I kind of liked
this slutty woman in front of me, and even thought that if she didn't have a husband or if she was divorced, having her as a wife wouldn't
be bad.

As I was thinking about all this, I suddenly felt like I was getting too good from her ministrations and was about to ejaculate. I seized
the opportunity and whispered in her ear, "Wife, I want to cum, I'll cum all over you, okay?"

"Okay, husband, cum all inside me."

Saying this, she increased the speed of her ministrations. I grabbed and kneaded her breasts, which weren't particularly large or small, and welcomed
the final ejaculation. Finally, I felt a heat at the tip of my penis, and a stream of hot semen filled
her vagina again. With my ejaculation, she moved her hands even more vigorously until my penis gave a final jerk and
released the last drop of semen. My penis went limp, and she stopped moving, instead sitting completely on my lap. I looked at our
point of contact; fluid was flowing from her body, down my limp penis, and down my crotch.

I mischievously reached into the hole in her stockings that I had just torn, and along the seam, tore off a piece of stocking. Then
I wiped away the semen that had dripped down my crotch. When she saw this, she pretended to be angry and said, "You little rascal,
you've ruined these stockings today."

So, I shamelessly said, "Since it's come to this, why don't you just take them off and give them to me?"

"Oh, you're really serious. You can have them, but I'm too exhausted to take them off
. If you want, take them off yourself."

The thought of personally removing the flesh-colored pantyhose from this beautiful mature woman in front of me, even after the
intense ring toss game, immediately energized me. I gently placed her on the seat next to me, letting her lie comfortably .
Then I had her tilt her back, reached down to the top of the pantyhose around her waist, and
gently rolled it down to her knees. Then I had her lower her buttocks, and then I had her lie diagonally, placing her
legs on my lap.

At this moment, I noticed that her bare thighs were very fair, so I reached out and touched
them, saying, "Sister, your legs are so well-maintained. Many young girls don't have legs as fair as yours. Not
only are they fair, but they also feel so smooth, like a baby's skin. I don't know what your husband is thinking. Just for
these beautiful legs, he wouldn't let you stay alone at home."

"What are you talking about? Don't mention him, he's annoying. Aren't you my husband now?"

"Hehe, yes, yes, wife, I'm your dear husband. Let your husband kiss your legs properly."

As I said this, I licked her fair thighs with my tongue. After licking for a while, I remembered that I
hadn't finished my work, so I picked up one of her feet, took off one of her peep-toe high heels, and curiously held it
to my nose to smell it. There was a faint smell of foot sweat mixed with the leather smell of the shoe. Seeing this, she
said, "You little rascal, you're such a pervert. What's so great about shoes?"

I gave her a mysterious look and said, "There's more perverted stuff to come."

As I spoke, I brought her beautiful, stockinged foot to my mouth, looking at her five sexy toes encased in stockings
. I immediately opened my mouth and took it in. Her stockinged toes were being licked around in my mouth by my tongue.
She immediately protested, curling her legs and saying, "No, it tickles."

I figured this was the first time I'd licked her feet, so I didn't press the issue. I continued to help her remove her stockings,
setting them aside, and then put her bare feet in peep-toe heels. I discovered that this beautiful mature woman, even without
stockings, had a very alluring lower body.

Next, I lowered her legs and pulled her into my arms. She immediately came to my lips and kissed me
. Women really are kissing creatures. Sometimes I wonder if they
exchange being penetrated by men for kissing them.

On our way back, as we chatted, I kept thinking about how fulfilling and
dreamlike my day had been—oral sex, outdoor sex, car sex, it had it all. I really hoped that days like this could last forever.

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