Lonely landlady

It was a Friday night. I had some drinks with friends at a bar, and when I got home it was past midnight, but I wasn't sleepy at all. So, I sat alone in the living room and turned on the TV. They show adult films every Friday night; they're not very good, but they're enough to pass the time.
On TV, a white couple was having sex. It looked more like they were practicing qigong – slow, leisurely, and utterly boring. I watched for a while, then felt sleepy and unknowingly fell asleep on the sofa.
I don't know when, but I felt someone touching my penis, and someone rubbing their face against me. I was startled and opened my eyes. I saw that the person touching my penis was my landlady. She was probably around 30 years old, tall, fair-skinned, and had a hot figure. Her husband had been back in the country for two months, and it was just the two of us in the house.
Seeing that I was awake, she seemed a little embarrassed. She removed her hand from my penis, looked at me, and breathed heavily. To be honest, I had wanted to sleep with her for a long time, and now that this great opportunity was right in front of me, how could I let it slip away? I gently took her hand and put it back on my penis. She seemed a little impatient too, hugged my head, and kissed me.
My penis was throbbing painfully from being rubbed against my jeans. She seemed to sense my discomfort, kissing me as she unbuckled my belt and pulled down my pants. Just as she was pulling down my pants, my thick, long, and hard penis sprang out with a "whoosh." She grabbed it, her face full of surprise: "How come your penis is so big?" "Don't you like big penises?" "Yes," she replied, her voice tinged with excitement. "Want to lick my penis?" I asked her. She nodded, bent down, but didn't immediately suck it. Instead, she examined it carefully for a while. "Your penis is so clean," she said. "Then hurry up and lick it," I said impatiently. "Have many men licked your dick?" She seemed to want to tease me first. I said, "If you don't want to lick it, that's fine, I won't force you." "I'm just teasing you," she said, a seductive glint in her eyes. After saying that, she put my big cock in her mouth, swallowed and spit it out a couple of times. Perhaps because my cock was too thick and uncomfortable, she started licking it like she was eating an ice pop. Her hot tongue swirled around the head of my penis, and I couldn't help but moan. She laughed, "Is it good?" "Yes, it's so good!"
I think I'm screaming.
She was very skilled with her mouth, licking my penis, scrotum, and anus until I was drooling.She licked and stroked my penis with her gloved hand until her hands were covered in my semen. I couldn't hold back any longer, so I pushed her onto the sofa and quickly pulled off her pants. Then I saw her pubic area with its thick pubic hair. I touched it, getting my hands covered in her juices. I knew she was just as eager.
I lifted her legs, then knelt on one leg on the sofa and half-squatted on the floor with the other, aiming at her slightly parted vulva, and slowly inserted myself. She let out a soft moan and told me, "Wait a minute, your penis is too thick, it hurts a little." I really didn't expect that this woman, married for several years, would have such a narrow vagina; I felt my penis being squeezed a little painfully. I gently thrust in and out a couple of times, and she groaned suppressedly. I asked her, "Is that enough?" She seemed scared, "Go slower," I nodded, and began to slowly thrust in and out, only inserting my penis halfway. I personally like vigorous exercise; I like to thrust forcefully. The deeper, faster, and harder I thrust, the more intense my sensation. But today it doesn't seem to work. When I fantasize about having sex with her, I always thrust violently, but reality isn't like that. I'm thrusting gently, and I can clearly feel her juices flowing more and more. I try to insert my penis completely, and with a gentle push, she exclaims, "Really?" I ask her, "Your penis is pressing against something on me." "Does it feel good?"
"It feels so good, but the sensation is too intense," "You'll like it," I felt like I wasn't fucking a married woman, but a virgin. Each time I thrust my penis in completely, but I still didn't dare to use force. With every thrust, she let out a heart-stirring moan. To be honest, among the women I've been with, very few moaned so wantonly. I became more and more excited. Seeing that she seemed to have forgotten the pain, I slightly raised her legs, thrust my hips forward, and pushed in hard. She screamed "Ah!" but her moans were of pleasure, not pain. I knew...
I can finally fuck her the way I like.
I thrust into her forcefully, faster and faster, and her cries stimulated me to the point where I felt an urge to fuck her to death.

I knelt on the sofa, then placed her legs on my shoulders and began thrusting forcefully and quickly. "Is it good?" I yelled. "Yes, it's so good!" she almost screamed. "Am I better than your husband?" "You're better than him. He's impotent." I finally understood why her vagina seemed untouched. "Do you like my cock?" "Yes, I love it to death!" "I'm going to fuck you to death!!" I gritted my teeth, each thrust more forceful than the last. Several women I'd been with before broke up with me because I was too rough during sex, saying I had sadistic tendencies. I don't know if I really have sadistic tendencies; I only know I'm a little crazy when I'm having sex.
I thrust into her on the sofa for about twenty minutes until she came. She gripped my arm tightly, her body convulsing, making animal-like cries. I showed no mercy and continued thrusting. She seemed to be struggling. "I'm sorry, I can't take it anymore. Your thrusting is making my stomach hurt." "Let's try something else," I asked. She agreed. So, I had her lean over the sofa armrest, her buttocks raised, and I entered her from behind. Her buttocks were so beautiful—round, firm, and slightly upturned. She seemed to have never been penetrated from behind before. "Please go slower, I beg you," I pleaded. "Don't worry, I'll make you feel amazing," I said, guiding my penis with my hand and slowly inserting it into her already slightly swollen and red vagina. I looked at her anus and couldn't resist touching it. She flinched uncomfortably.
I held her waist with both hands, slowing down my pace and thrusting gently. "Why are you so good?" she asked. "Good?" "You're so good, you're almost killing me." I stopped talking and slowly increased my speed and force, using my waist more easily since I was standing on the ground. She cried out, moaning and groaning lasciviously. I resumed my preferred speed, thrusting until she screamed at the top of her lungs, her cries a mixture of pleasure and pain. "Call me husband," I shouted. "Husband, husband," she almost moaned, "Say husband will fuck me to death," I commanded, and she did as I said.
After about half an hour of penetration, I felt an urge to ejaculate, but I was afraid of getting her pregnant if I ejaculated inside her. I asked her, and she said it was okay, that she had emergency contraception. I felt relieved and thrust vigorously for five to six minutes, then ejaculated.
Afterwards, she licked the semen off my penis and collapsed onto me like a rag doll. We lay on the carpet, and she told me about her husband's neglect and her own troubles. Later, her husband returned, and she still contacted me, saying she had fallen in love with me. I didn't want to have a relationship with a married woman, so I moved out.

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