The charm of crow's feet

In the vast sea of people, fate brought us together. Even now, this woman remains in my heart!

In 2007, I had just found a job, living in a cramped apartment in Hexi. Penniless and struggling financially. As the saying goes, "If you have money, play with watches; if you don't, play with computers." In my spare time, I frequented 163 chat rooms, Longcheng chat rooms, and cast a wide net on QQ. Unexpectedly, a mature woman entered my heart. It was a weekend during the season of renewal for this loser, lying on my bed in front of the screen, dreaming of a windfall. And then it happened. A woman named "Light Breeze and Calm Clouds," a blurry profile picture, an age I liked—it instantly captivated me. I started adding her on QQ, but she repeatedly rejected me, saying she thought I was too young. But I persisted, finally gaining her trust.

After adding her as a friend, I followed the usual routine and browsed her blog and photo album to see her style and preferences; photos would be ideal. However, only many poetic and picturesque articles were captivating; no photos were available to satisfy my curiosity. But my intuition told me this woman was at least tasteful and of high quality.

So I started chatting, using my silver tongue and eloquent writing, full of enthusiasm and sincerity, and finally won her favor. The chat warmed up, and I gradually learned that she worked at Taiyuan Iron and Steel Group as an administrative staff member.

It turned out she was a woman who lacked love; her husband's indifference made her very disappointed. Her disappointment only increased after her son went to university… and then I appeared… But the story wasn't a simple, passionate encounter… We chatted in a very artistic way. I respected her, never asking for photos, never prying into her life, never asking to meet… I racked my brains and used all my literary skills to make her feel like she had met her match. Several months later, late at night, we finally talked about sex. I didn't expect her to be such a reserved woman with a strong sex drive… We talked about various sex positions and scenarios until she reached orgasm… What followed was a hesitant, suggestive tone. She was hesitant because I was almost twenty years younger than her, and each time she fell into self-reproach after orgasm… But I could already smell the repressed lust through the screen. Let's see how long you can hold out. I continued to care for her subtly, comforting her until she couldn't resist. Though we'd never met, we were already in sync... all that was left was the right opportunity. Summer arrived, and we'd been chatting for almost half a year, but we still didn't know each other's phone numbers or what we looked like.

Pretty amazing, right? These days, I definitely wouldn't have this kind of persistence. One day, she said she was going to the Traditional Chinese Medicine hospital to get some medicine, right at the entrance of Dawang Village, just a stone's throw away. I was overjoyed... I finally saw her in person at the hospital entrance... Standing under the shade of a tree, she was elegant and poised, with long hair reaching her waist. She was a little middle-aged and slightly plump, but her figure was well-proportioned. A gentle, warm glow instantly enveloped me—that's what a mature woman feels like. Thanks to her elegant demeanor and well-maintained appearance, she lacked any worldly airs. She was more beautiful than a spring breeze. The first thing I said to her was a smile, but she didn't respond, only gently stroking my face... For a moment, I was stunned. What was I doing in public? Later, she said I blushed adorably at that moment... We agreed to meet at my place, and I was incredibly nervous, afraid my buddy would come back. Once inside, I gradually relaxed and started thinking carefully about how to make love… I was itching for it! I said, "Let me give you a massage, I've been tired all morning." She agreed, and I began to caress her. A 50-year-old woman, yet her body was still youthful; it didn't affect the feel at all. Apparently, she paid close attention to health and exercise. The fine lines around her eyes, brimming with allure, fueled my desire. She closed her eyes, and we understood each other perfectly. I slowly explored, taking off her shoes, skirt, and stockings. A pair of beautiful legs and feet lay before me, remarked on how well they were maintained. She smiled, leaned forward slightly to make it easier for me to remove my shirt, and pointed to her breasts, asking, "How's this?" A beam of white light appeared—two large, round, full breasts with small nipples. Though not erect, they exuded a sweet fragrance. "Great! Great!" I exclaimed, plunging my head into her breasts, hearing a satisfied moan from her… "Do you like it?" she asked. "Of course, darling," I replied. I licked her nipples, neck, lips, and hair, a ravenous wolf eager for more. She smiled at me, satisfying my unbridled desire. Her soft moans aroused me, and she gently asked, "Is this your massage?"

Naked and facing each other, we understood each other perfectly. Months of longing had finally come true. As a naive young man, I had only one sexual experience before (my first experience happened after I traveled halfway across China, which I'll tell you about later). Her hand guided my hardness into her wetness—warm, lubricated, the perfect size, the right tightness. I began my piston-like movements, and she started moaning softly, covering her mouth as she whispered in my ear, "I want to scream, but this little house isn't soundproof..." Seeing her infinitely seductive demeanor, I attacked even more fiercely. She began to tremble, her juices flowing freely, her suppressed moans distorting her expression. "Son, you're fucking me to death," she said. In that instant, I was aroused. I finally made you lose yourself. I continued my relentless thrusting, releasing boundless passion... Finally, after a long, drawn-out cry, I ejaculated into her flower bud... Silence followed the climax, and we embraced. "Did your son sleep with you?" I asked. She punched me, "Are you kidding me? How could you do that?" A moment later, she said her son had peeked at her while she showered and stolen her underwear. Luckily, he was in college, otherwise, I was afraid something might have happened. She sighed softly. I thought for a moment and said, "Treat me like your son, let me serve you." She gave a coquettish laugh and took my penis into her mouth. It felt amazing, a current surged through me... Watching her kneeling between my legs, her hair dancing, her eyes glazed, I gently stroked and teased her, her lips moving and her tongue swaying, waves of pleasure rising and falling. Occasionally, she would look up at me with a charming smile, then take another deep gulp, sending me into ecstasy... I stroked her hair with one hand and cupped her large breasts with the other, exploring their fragrance. She licked them even more diligently, her tongue and glans engaging in a deep exchange, her testicles also receiving meticulous care... Finally, the accumulated pleasure burst forth like a river bursting its banks, the spring tide overflowing. My penis suddenly swelled, and before she could escape, I had ejaculated completely into her mouth. She gave a coquettish laugh, "Are you trying to choke me to death?" What could I do but feel overjoyed... In this moment, I only wished to remain intoxicated and never wake up!

As the sun began to set, her fair body was bathed in the afterglow, radiating an alluring glow like jade. She softly recounted her past, and I poured out my longing for her. A chance glance would lead to a deep kiss… “I’m afraid you’re going to ruin me,” she whispered in my ear, biting my ear. “I never imagined I’d make love to a man the size of my son.” I hugged her tightly, saying, “You can’t escape me…” Such sweetness was fleeting. She had to return to her family, her eyes brimming with springtime passion, and she bid me a reluctant farewell.

Continuing…

With the companionship of this mature woman, life was instantly filled with sunshine. She would give me advice on clothing, offer meticulous care in daily life, inquire about my well-being, and chat about everything under the sun, like a flowing stream between mountains… But what I enjoyed most was making love with her, igniting her desire, and savoring her passion.

Because I lived with my buddy, she couldn’t come often, and since she wouldn’t go to a hotel with me, each day felt like an eternity… In desperation, we could only resort to late-night nude chats, phone sex, and online sex… to ease our longing. Her insatiable demands always ended in a scolding, but she couldn't resist my pleading and gave in...

So I suggested we have sex in the wild. She hesitated; breaking through her ladylike defenses was quite difficult.

On our next meeting, I asked her to wear a long skirt and thong, and bring an umbrella. Under the cover of night, we strolled through Yingze Park, walking hand in hand through every nook and cranny. I harbored wicked intentions, and she clung tightly to my arm, fully aware of my wicked thoughts. It felt like the outdoor lovemaking I'd always dreamed of was finally within reach… We wandered around until we came to a long corridor, covered with grapevines. With no one around, I quickly pulled her down to sit and secure a good spot… As soon as no one passed by, I kissed her deeply. She let out a soft moan and responded passionately. I had her sit on my lap, lifting her long skirt to cover our joined parts. She feigned resistance, constantly observing our surroundings… I held her, my hands slipping inside her short sleeves to caress her large breasts. She trembled slightly, her breath quickening. I pulled aside her small thong; my penis was already in place, ready to thrust inside. She took out a wet wipe and gently cleaned my penis. Actually, I had just showered before leaving the house. She pinched my thigh and said, "So you peed again just now?" What else could I say? I thrust my penis in all the way, and she froze instantly, nervously looking around. I told her to open the umbrella to cover our front so that others wouldn't see our swaying bodies.

Honestly, the thrill of outdoor sex far outweighed the enjoyment. I said I was fine, but secretly I was worried about being discovered. We entered from behind in a lotus position, I supporting her buttocks and thrusting my penis rapidly. Her moans gradually grew louder, and I quickly covered her mouth. She bit me in response. To enjoy, you have to endure… Suddenly, footsteps approached, and we immediately stopped, pretending to be lovers. As they passed, my lust surged. I slowly moved my penis a few times, exploring her warm, moist vulva. She was terrified, barely daring to breathe, slapping her skin repeatedly. “Your pussy is so beautiful,” I whispered in her ear, “I really want to lick your pussy, lick it now.” She writhed, unresponsive… Finally, they were far away, and I started again. She urged me to finish quickly, whispering that she was terrified. I felt an overwhelming sense of conquest; outdoor sex had finally come to fruition… In the final sprint, I ejaculated profusely. We both experienced our first outdoor encounter, sweating and passionately exchanging blows in Yingze Park on a summer's day… In the days that followed, we grew even closer, like family yet with a forbidden intimacy. She rarely asked anything of me; a simple greeting from me would make her happy for half a day, and she would secretly call to kiss me… Lost in this, I thought I was in love.

Days passed like flowing water, and we remained inseparable. Then she discovered I wasn't looking for a partner or discussing marriage, and panicked. She threatened to ignore me if I didn't find someone, controlling her emotions and reducing our physical intimacy. Although I couldn't bear it, I had no choice but to obey. Contact gradually decreased, and this deliberate coldness only fueled the overflowing longing. Though less frequent, our feelings hadn't faded. I thought, let it continue like this!

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