College student has sex with lottery shop owner

That was three years ago. I was a college student majoring in English. Anyone who has been to college knows that college life is very easy, or rather, generally a bit dull. My roommates basically did nothing but go to internet cafes to play games or watch porn. They were so sexually driven that they would masturbate in the dorm bathroom all day long, but because of their financial situation, they rarely went to prostitutes.
Besides these, I also had a hobby of buying lottery tickets back then, with the Double Color Ball lottery being the one I bought the most.
The owner of the lottery website I buy lottery tickets from is a woman in her thirties, about 160 cm tall, with long hair, an oval face, and especially large breasts that make people drool. She looks like a complete slut and is one of the objects of my fantasies when I masturbate.
When we first started buying lottery tickets, we were still quite unfamiliar with each other, so aside from the tickets, we just exchanged greetings. But as I went to buy tickets more often, we became more and more familiar with each other, and gradually we started chatting and laughing, even sharing little jokes.
But at that time, we were still quite proper with each other, and there were no outrageous words or actions. What completely changed our relationship was a rainy day.
I remember it was raining that day. I went to buy lottery tickets on my way back from the internet cafe and saw the proprietress playing mobile games.
She was engrossed in her game and didn't see me come in. I quietly went up to her and watched for a while. Actually, I wasn't looking at what game she was playing; I was mainly trying to peek at her big breasts.
Having just watched porn, my mind was filled with images of intense sexual encounters, and I even had the idea of having sex with the landlady.
Then, an idea formed in my mind. I said to the proprietress, "Oh, this is so much fun, let me play with it for a while."
I pretended to grab the machine from her hand. The proprietress was engrossed in the game at the time, and instinctively moved her hand to the other side. She turned her head to speak, but she didn't expect me to bring my lips close to hers. Her pink lips were pressed against my big mouth.
It turns out that when the proprietress saw me take out my phone, she subconsciously moved forward. We were already close enough, and her movement just happened to benefit me.
We were all stunned. After a few seconds, she seemed to suddenly realize what was happening, and she stepped back, blushing, and said, "You bad guy! Taking advantage of me."
At that moment, I was still immersed in the feeling of her sweet lips and didn't say anything.
Seeing my dazed expression, she smacked me and said, "You rascal! What are you thinking about!"
When I came to my senses, I saw that she looked shy but not upset, so I knew she wasn't angry. I smiled and said, "You're just savoring that sweet feeling that you could only have in your dreams."
"Hmph! You bad guy."
As she spoke, she reached out to grab me again. Of course, I couldn't let her succeed, so I dodged while saying, "Wow! That felt so good!" which made her keep reaching out to grab me.
After that incident, my relationship with the landlady grew much closer. When no one was around, we would often joke and play around, and of course, we would inevitably bump into each other. She never said anything, just blushed and looked shy, which was very endearing. And the way we looked at each other started to change.
One rainy weekend, I was planning to go to an internet cafe, but then I thought of the flirtatious lottery shop owner and suddenly got itchy. I wondered if I could get my hands on her if no one was around.
I arrived at the lottery shop shortly after and saw that the owner was indeed alone in her shop, just reading a book by herself. I suddenly felt a little nervous. After all, although we often joked around, we had never actually done it before, and I didn't know if she would agree.
Since it was summer, the proprietress was wearing a short skirt and long stockings, looking incredibly sexy.
I crept over and grabbed her large breasts. She jumped in surprise, yelled "Ah!" and said, "You bad guy..."
I saw that although she looked a little angry, she didn't struggle, so I thought to myself that I had a chance.
Touching those big breasts made me feel hot inside, and I felt a surge of heat rising from my lower abdomen. My little brother suddenly got hard and longer.
The proprietress noticed my change, blushed, and said hurriedly, "You...you...take it away right now."
Hearing what the proprietress said, I was a little scared and was about to remove my hand, but suddenly I noticed a hint of a smile in her eyes, that dreamy, hazy look. So I put my hand back down, not only not removing it, but also increasing the pressure on it.
The proprietress rolled her eyes at me when she saw my expression and said, "Are you looking for trouble? Go and close the door first..."
I thought so too. Even though it was a rainy day, it would be troublesome if someone saw us like this.
So I hurriedly went over and closed the shop door, then rushed back to her side.
The proprietress smiled at me and said, "You're quite bold, aren't you..."
I said, "Sis, I can't hold back anymore, I have to have you today."
As he spoke, he suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist, lowered his head, and kissed her red lips. The proprietress hummed in agreement, closed her eyes, and at the same time wrapped her arms around my neck.
Seeing the proprietress's reaction made me very satisfied, and I hugged her even tighter. At the same time, my hands were not idle. One hand reached up and touched her high, big breasts that I had been fantasizing about all day, and kept rubbing them hard... The other hand went down and touched her round buttocks, and kept rubbing her soft buttocks back and forth.
Gradually, I felt that looking through her clothes wasn't enough, so I asked the proprietress to take off her skirt. When she lifted her white bra, I finally saw her large, round, and high breasts. This woman in her thirties hadn't sagged at all. Her pink nipples were the size of grapes, a little dark, and very cute. I bent down and took one into my mouth, holding the other in my hand.
At this moment, the proprietress also became aroused, grabbing my head tightly with both hands and pressing it hard against her breasts...
I kept licking around her nipples with my tongue, making "tsk tsk" sounds, and occasionally teasing them, biting them with my teeth and gently pulling on them. With one hand, I grabbed her other breast and kneaded and pulled it vigorously, changing her breast into various shapes in my hands...
A few minutes later, the proprietress groaned, "Come in... quick, I can't take it anymore..."
Upon hearing this, I shifted my attention to her lower body and saw her hidden, plump vulva. I noticed that her pubic hair wasn't very thick or long, but it was exceptionally dark. I could see that her labia minora, swollen with desire, were slightly everted, and that alluring little opening was constantly oozing a clear fluid.
At that moment, I couldn't hold back any longer. In a very short time, I took off my clothes and thrust my hard penis into the landlady's vagina. She let out an "Ah!" and said, "Slow down, look how impatient you are..."
I felt her vagina was very tight, constantly squeezing my penis, it felt so good, it even made me feel like I was going to ejaculate. I had to stop for a moment, and when my penis got used to it, I started thrusting quickly and powerfully, and the landlady couldn't help but start moaning, humming and swaying her hips to match my thrusts.
Although I often masturbated back then, I had never actually had sex, so I had very little sexual experience and didn't know how to last longer. Plus, the landlady's vagina was so tight, so after only a short while, I felt like I was going to ejaculate again. So I put the landlady's legs on my shoulders, held her fair thighs with both hands, and thrust quickly. Before long, I ejaculated inside her.
The proprietress laughed and patted my head, saying, "You're always in such a hurry, slow down next time!"
After we finished speaking, we started getting dressed.
Strangely enough, after I got dressed, I couldn't help but get hard again when I saw the boss's back in her skirt. I lifted her skirt and had sex with her again. Unexpectedly, this time it felt even better. So later, I often had the boss have sex with her while she was dressed.
From then on, whenever I had the chance, the landlady would call me to enjoy this sensual life, until I graduated from university.

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