The classic story of a bickering couple, featuring the mature woman Aunt Dai.

Published on 2003/11/02 in: Erotic Coastline (

Part 1) - The Age-Bending Series

. At work, we all call her "Aunt Dai." Although she's 51, she's petite and delicate, with snow-white skin (though she's lost her youthful glow) and very few wrinkles.

She has short, ear-length hair with a few strands of silver. She's probably a little over 1.5 meters tall (a bit short), but has a well-proportioned figure, an oval face, a straight nose, and beautiful eyes. She was a beautiful woman in her youth.

She has a fiery temper and a rather loud voice, but it's clear and pleasant. She likes to laugh loudly and is often amused by funny things, giggling uncontrollably (at which point I really wanted to sleep with her). Because of her cheerful personality, everyone in the workplace, regardless of age, likes to joke with her.

Since I joined the company, especially in recent years, due to a transfer, I sit opposite her, so we spend a lot of time together. She likes to chat with me about everyday things, and unintentionally, I feel that the distance between us has shortened. I also have a fetish for older women, so I always felt uneasy.

Plus, she would occasionally reveal too much, like when she bent down to pick something up, her back to me with her buttocks sticking out high, round and taut from her tight pants—I really wanted to have sex with her from behind. And, Aunt Dai always stretched after her afternoon nap, which made us, the little perverts at work, constantly visually assault her firm breasts, strained by her shirt and bra.

I thought: I had no choice but to sleep with her!

Here are a few anecdotes:

I remember one summer, I came home and knocked on the door. She was alone; she was sitting by the door, reluctantly bending down to open it. Once inside, I discovered she had rolled up her loose summer trousers to her thighs because of the heat. That scene is unforgettable: her fair legs were the whitest I had ever seen, as smooth and white as freshly peeled lotus roots, without any of the plumpness or wrinkles of older women, and so perfectly proportioned. My penis immediately sprang to attention, forcing me to sit down on a chair.

She had already pulled down her trousers and was standing by the French windows drinking water, but the bright sunlight filtering through her thin summer clothes revealed her beautiful body to me. The outline of her flesh was faintly visible beneath her clothes; I could see her white triangular panties and her bra. Her waist was gracefully curved, her thighs alluring…

I never imagined that a woman through thin clothing possessed a more alluring, ethereal beauty than when naked, inspiring endless fantasies. She made me masturbate using her as a reference point, and coupled with my growing weariness with my previous partner (a common problem among men), I constantly fantasized about her, thinking, "If I could spend a night with Aunt Dai, my life wouldn't have been in vain!"

One time, I finally saw her breasts. That day, she was binding something and needed help. I stood while she bent down to punch holes in the documents. Her collar was open, and when she bent down, half of her breast was exposed. Her bra was rather traditional, without lace or the kind of lace found in erotic novels (novels are just novels after all), made of ordinary cotton. Because it was cotton, it wasn't as elastic as other materials, so the loose bra revealed most of her breasts. As her breasts swayed from side to side, her brown nipples were faintly visible, and her cleavage smelled milky (luckily, I was wearing a tucked-in shirt, which covered my sensitive areas, but my penis didn't return to its normal position until 10 minutes later).

Whenever I had free time, I would always help her without hesitation, watching her little breasts jiggling with delight as I did so. Just

when I realized my "interest" in older women was becoming increasingly obsessive, Aunt Dai unexpectedly came into my life again, because that summer she repeatedly aroused my sexual desire. When the company organized vaccinations, by the time it was our turn, the small conference room was almost empty. The first few people had finished and gone back to work, and then it was our turn.

The nurse at the vaccination center asked Aunt Dai to roll up her sleeves, but coincidentally, she was wearing long sleeves that day, and she couldn't manage it. Finally, the nurse told her to take off her clothes. What was left after taking off her shirt? Just her bra!

I stood there, secretly delighted. Now I was in for a good look. Besides, my leg had recently been injured, and the splint was still on; they couldn't just kick me out. Aunt Dai, looking rather embarrassed, half-jokingly said to me, "Turn around quickly, or I'll hit you if you peek!"

I saw a disdainful look on the face of the young nurse beside me, as if to say, "Who's looking at you? You're so old."

I couldn't help but feel annoyed, thinking, "Look at yourself, you're as ugly as a pig. Aunt Dai may be old, but she's still much more attractive than you."

Then a captivating scene unfolded. With the rustling sound of clothes falling, my gaze involuntarily turned towards the source of the sound.

"Ah, that's amazing!" I thought even the nude statues of Greece and Rome couldn't compare. I noticed that Aunt Dai, who usually didn't pay much attention to her appearance, was quite fashionable today with her "armor belt"—two thin shoulder straps and buckles like a belt. But since her back was to me, I could only "scan" her through the mirrors embedded in the ceiling.

I could see her half-cup bra covering her breasts, which had only been tasted by two men so far (her husband and son). The elastic waistband of the fashionable trousers cinched her slender waist, revealing half of her navel, instantly reminding me of Arabian belly dancers.

From beneath her raised arm, I saw a tuft of black armpit hair—incredibly sexy! (Indicating a strong sex drive). But before I could get my fill, the injection was finished.

Sigh! After we both returned to our desks, my emotions remained unsettled. Several times I sought opportunities to get close to her, hoping to take advantage of her and alleviate my desire.

Many times, I deliberately dropped my pen, then pretended to pick something up and crawled under the table, staring intently at the mysterious triangle between her legs. At noon, while she napped on a makeshift "bed" of stools, I crept over, then knelt under her "bed," gently inhaling the scent of Aunt Dai's outstretched legs and delicate feet.

Unable to contain my lust, I unzipped my pants, pulled out my penis, and masturbated on Aunt Dai's milky-white high heels. Finally, I used toilet paper to evenly smear the semen I'd ejaculated on the heels onto the leather surface. (It was incredibly perverted!) I especially love women's high heels (I wonder if you have this fetish!).

The opportunity finally arrived. One day, I worked all night. I was already exhausted after a long day, and after 1 a.m., many people left their work and went to sleep. She was also a little sleepy, but she continued working. At this time, I crushed a few sleeping pills that I had prepared beforehand and mixed them into coconut milk. With a nervous heart, I placed it in the closest place to her (the coconut milk and biscuits were provided by the company).

A short while later, she indeed took the box of coconut milk. Unexpectedly, after drinking it, she said it tasted a little bitter. I thought, "Oh no! What if I drugged and raped her tonight? Tomorrow, she'll know there was something wrong with last night's coconut milk, and if she investigates further, wouldn't I be the prime suspect?"

At that moment, I thought, "Well, it's already like this, I can only take it one step at a time." Sure enough, the medication took effect after a while (please strictly follow your doctor's instructions regarding dosage; I am not responsible for any deaths caused by excessive use of the medication). She slowly couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed onto the desk, falling asleep. I gently called to her and nudged her, but she didn't respond. I looked around; there weren't many people, and they were all asleep. This was a blind spot, so to ensure everything was safe, I dimmed the lights and locked the inner door.

Only then did I hurriedly sit down beside her, thinking: Aunt Dai, you never imagined that at 51 you would lose your virginity, especially to a man a decade younger than you. (Her virginity was taken by her husband long ago, no need to think about it).

I mustered my courage and hugged her. Her body was soft. I then laid her flat on three folding chairs. Still sleepy, she was unaware of what was about to happen. I looked her over carefully. Today she was wearing a silk blouse with black polka dots and casual women's trousers. Her soft feet were covered with flesh-colored short stockings. I couldn't help but reach out and caress her small, milky-white stiletto heels. The two-inch stiletto heel slid in my hand...

Then I squatted down, took off one of her high heels, and rubbed my cheek against her stockings. I kissed her soft instep, sole, and toes deeply, savoring her scent... Then came her supple thighs. After lifting her blouse, I was stunned by her alluring mature body. A pair of small but firm breasts were tightly wrapped under a newly changed bra, revealing her white flesh in its entirety.
Because of her usual meticulous care, she maintained her body well; her waist was slender and without excess fat, her abdomen flat. When I pulled her pants down to her knees, I discovered that her lower body was enough to drive any healthy and strong man wild. Her slightly protruding belly aroused my intense desire. Her pubic hair was like a narrow strip of black velvet draped over the area where her legs crossed. In the middle of the black fabric, her labia were slightly parted, like a clam shell, half-hidden behind a curtain…

I tried licking her vulva with my tongue, just like in pornographic videos (I and the other woman never did this, she…). (Not really), and didn't find anything particularly delicious, just a bit fishy...

I couldn't resist any longer, and impulsively, I started licking her bra, bite by bite...

I unhooked her bra, and surprisingly, although her breasts weren't large, they weren't sagging. Her small, dark brown nipples stood softly atop her fair breasts. I opened my mouth wide and swallowed one breast, savoring it carefully, while my other hand relentlessly grabbed, pinched, and pressed the other breast. Her nipple, like a ripe grape, rolled on my tongue, while the other breast was kneaded into various shapes.

I changed to a sideways position, sucking with my head slightly tilted back, moving back and forth, causing Aunt Dai's breasts to rise and fall with each thrust...

When my saliva covered her eyes, lips, neck, shoulders, breasts, waist, abdomen, and lower body, I finally decided to violate her mature body.

To avoid waking her, I chose the "king striking the bell" position, where the woman lay on her back, and the man half-squatted, lifting her legs with his hands, thrusting into her vagina from the front.

At this point, I was ready to go all in. I lifted her legs, and my already swollen penis immediately pressed against Aunt Dai's elastic labia, as if drawn by a magnet. Feeling the sexual call emanating from her vulva, the stimulation was indescribable. I thought to myself: Luckily, I haven't had sex for over two months; I've saved up my energy. Sure enough, the glans is reacting much more strongly today.

Aunt Dai is, after all, a woman of a certain age. Her dark red labia, showing the marks of time, were clearly visible. The sparse pubic hair was the result of her powerful husband's countless acts of rough treatment. I couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy!

She lowered her head and spat a few times at the point where our genitals met as lubrication. At this moment, my glans was so stimulated by Aunt Dai's vulva that it was unbearably itchy. So I took a deep breath and, with all my might, thrust in. My glans, like a cobra's head, forcefully spread Aunt Dai's labia and the entire tip of my penis entered. I felt that her vagina was incredibly warm and comfortable. It was just that there was not much lubrication and her vagina was not too tight, but it wasn't as loose as the rumors said. It just didn't grip the man's penis very tightly. The union of yin and yang sent an unprecedented pleasure straight to my head.

I could hardly believe what I was seeing. I held my penis inside Aunt Dai's vagina for several minutes, slowly grinding against the walls of her vagina, experiencing the stimulation of the age gap. Then I started thrusting in and out, one-two-one. At first, it was difficult for my penis to slide, mainly because she probably hadn't had sex with her husband in a long time (she might have stopped having sex altogether), and also because she was older and past her prime. Her vagina wasn't very wet...

I started sweating and quickened my pace, gradually becoming more vigorous, like a bellows, engaging in the most primal biological instinct with Aunt Dai—sexual intercourse. Gradually, I stopped caring about waking her. I felt my movements getting more and more intense, the chair creaking. I was so excited, my whole body was trembling. A 51-year-old mature woman I had long fantasized about was finally sleeping with me!

I thought to myself as I thrust. At that moment, I actually hoped Aunt Dai would suddenly wake up. Imagine if she woke up and saw a young man on top of her, completely naked, she would surely be filled with shame and indignation. But at this moment, she still kept her eyes closed, and although the strong external stimulation could not wake her, she could only make faint, rhythmic breathing sounds in her throat, and her head twisted uncomfortably a few times...

Actually, I had barely thrust in and out 100 times before I almost lost my stamina because of this sexy middle-aged woman. Fortunately, I managed to hold back in time. I was getting more and more energetic, leaning forward as much as possible, and raising my hands, her shapely legs rose up, making our genitals press tightly together. As my penis penetrated deeper, I felt Aunt Dai's vagina contracting rhythmically deep inside, squeezing my glans and rubbing it in an itchy way, almost like doing rhythmic gymnastics...

Sometimes I would deliberately stop and look down to admire the way we were connected (like a rolling pin being pushed into a cracked clam shell)... My penis was covered in Aunt Dai's vaginal secretions, glistening...
With each thrust of my penis in and out, our vaginal secretions increased, the liquid being pounded into white, cloudy foam at the base of our joined parts. I could only feel my scrotum constantly thrashing against Aunt Dai's vulva, and my penis growing harder and harder.

Pushing my luck, I imitated what I saw in the video, hoisting Aunt Dai's legs onto my shoulders, grabbing her ankles with both hands. A sidelong glance revealed her vaginal opening completely, her labia everted. Each time my strong penis thrust in, her labia contracted and entered her vagina; when I withdrew, they were pulled out. This repeated again and again, Aunt Dai's labia helplessly flipping in and out with the vigorous movements of my penis…

I twisted my waist, my penis rotating and rubbing against her vaginal walls, then I bent down and thrust forward, feeling myself going even deeper, gripped by an unknown ring of flesh (later, I learned it might be her cervix). I withdrew, then thrust again with all my might… Because I was so excited, my penis slipped out of Aunt Dai's vagina several times… Just as I was about to climax…

unexpectedly, the phone rang in the outer room. Can you believe it? Why would it ring at this hour? There was no other way but to stop midway. So I frantically played with her body to arouse my desire to ejaculate. As I touched her rustling stockings and high heels, watching her white, fleshy breasts sway back and forth with the rhythm of my thrusts, as if playing a joyful melody, I finally couldn't hold back. But before I could pull out my penis, my ejaculation came, and all the semen I had accumulated over two months shot inside me (thick semen, I could feel it).
I had originally intended to ejaculate outside Aunt Dai's vagina, but I thought, "Oh no," and I couldn't care less. Instinctively, I thrust my penis as far as possible into Aunt Dai's uterus. And so, the young man's long-accumulated semen mercilessly assaulted the chaste vagina of a poor old woman.

After ejaculating, I suddenly felt a sense of guilt. (Because Aunt Dai had always been very kind to me, sometimes treating me like an equal. In her eyes, I was a young man who hadn't fully matured. She often took care of me, and I knew in my heart that those feelings were the affection of an elder for a younger person, but I had developed them into lust.) At that moment, she never imagined that this man, more than 20 years younger than her, could so easily possess the body of such a worldly woman. I had drugged and raped Aunt Dai, ruining her reputation in her later years.

But after I became limp and sober on top of her, I was filled with the primal pleasure of a man's possessive desire being satisfied.
While I was getting dressed, I looked Aunt Dai up and down, her almost completely naked body. Her upper body was still covered by her clothes, but they were completely open, revealing her breasts. Her bra was pulled up to her shoulders, exposing her slightly engorged and reddened breasts, which had just been violently assaulted, in a V-shape. Her crumpled trousers lay at her feet, her triangular cotton panties hung around her left ankle, and her right foot dangled under the chair, her toes still twirling high-heeled shoes. Her cute little feet were encased in delicate flesh-colored stockings, revealing the graceful curves of her insteps. Her thighs seemed to be wide open without any restraint, and her vaginal opening, still not fully closed from the prolonged thrusting of my penis, let out a thick stream of semen, proclaiming to the world that a young man had successfully possessed a woman who had endured much hardship.

I brought my mouth to her breasts again, greedily sucking on her reddish-brown nipples, like a baby nursing. My sticky saliva and faint teeth marks remained on her breasts, which had lost their smoothness and were slightly shriveled. With a final, reluctant farewell, I kissed her lips, which never wore lipstick, and her pretty face. Then I pulled out my penis and rubbed it against Aunt Dai's soft soles. The stockings and high heels gleamed with the residual semen from my penis.
I whispered pervertedly in her ear, "Aunt Dai, we've had sex, we've consummated our marriage..."

Then came the cleanup...

I cleaned her vagina, like wiping water out of your ears after swimming (to avoid pregnancy, as sometimes older women can become pregnant by accidental fertilization), and carefully wiped away the semen with toilet paper. Then I hurriedly dressed her...

Finally, I changed her sleeping position, so that her legs were crossed and a crumpled computer dust cover was placed under her buttocks. That way, as long as she didn't urinate after waking up (because older women often experience stinging when urinating the day after having sex with a sexually active man the night before, which would give her away), even if she felt discomfort in her lower body, she would assume it was due to her sleeping position the night before.

Sure enough, after dawn, she just stretched wearily and took a few steps (I noticed she rubbed her stomach). She then asked me, with a hint of suspicion, about how she fell asleep the night before and what happened between me and my colleagues. I figured even if she suspected something, she'd have no choice but to suffer in silence.

Since having sex with Aunt Dai, I was still quite anxious for the first few days, always feeling like something was going to happen. Maybe it was just my imagination, but I always felt her wary gaze was constantly on me.

She seemed more distant from me than before, and when we met, she would only give a perfunctory nod. This made me constantly recall the details of our lovemaking that night, wondering if I had made any mistakes that made her aware of something.
I think women are generally very sensitive, and Aunt Dai probably did feel physically that she had lost her virginity that day. One day at noon, she came to work wearing a purple silk cheongsam. The collarless cheongsam was quite form-fitting, and for the first time, she was wearing silver-gray stockings, which made her look very sexy.

Her female colleagues crowded around her, chattering and asking questions, until she sat down and started working. As Aunt Dai typed on her computer, my excitement grew; I desperately wanted to spy on her. So, when she wasn't looking, I quietly moved her computer monitor slightly, blocking her view so I could…

When she continued working, I immediately looked down. Good heavens, Aunt Dai was, as usual, with her legs crossed. The slit in her cheongsam made me stare intently at her thighs, but I could only see the folds of her legs; I couldn't see Aunt Dai's private parts.

One leg, slightly raised, swayed leisurely up and down. Her black patent leather stilettos occasionally slipped off, revealing only her round, delicate heel. A few blue veins bulged beneath her stockings. Just then, a sharp thud echoed as a chair dragged on the floor. I realized I was staring directly into Aunt Dai's eyes under the table. I'd been discovered.

She coldly said to me, "After work, I have something to ask you."

I thought, "This is going to be interesting." Finally, the workday ended. I nervously followed her into the empty meeting room and closed the door.

Aunt Dai went straight to the point, questioning me about that night. Although I was somewhat prepared, I still couldn't meet her cold gaze. I tried to deny it several times, but finally confessed. At first, her body trembled slightly. When I finished stammering and incoherently, Aunt Dai's eyes were already glistening with tears, and she lay motionless, her right hand covering her chin.

I thought I had to plead for her quickly; women have the softest hearts. So, I knelt down at her feet, hugged her legs, and pretended to cry, admitting my mistake. She slapped me hard, then sobbed softly, threatening to sue me. Of course, I didn't believe her, but I kept begging, lying that I didn't have a girlfriend and had long liked Aunt Dai, and that I had acted foolishly in a moment of confusion.

She spat and said I was talking nonsense, how could a 20-something like a 50-year-old woman? I had no choice but to coax and persuade her for a long time before she gradually calmed down, her eyes still red. At her age, she must have known that it was too late to regret it.

I secretly thought I could take this opportunity to rekindle our intimacy, so I boldly embraced Aunt Dai and begged for sex, but she refused. I thought, "What the hell? You slut, I've already slept with you, what the hell do you care about a couple more times?"
So, I pushed her hands away and kissed her frantically. She cried and cursed, refusing to submit. I shielded her from her frantic struggles, grabbed her, and pressed my lips against her parched mouth. Overwhelmed with excitement, she fainted. She slumped onto the conference table, no longer resisting. I calmly unbuttoned her clothes, lifted her cheongsam, and then stripped naked myself, straddling her.

Throughout, her eyes remained vacant as she looked at me. I knew she was engaged in a fierce internal struggle. Yes, her husband hadn't given her any intimacy in a long time. Isn't life about enjoying it? With her youth fading, she hadn't yet experienced the full pleasures of love, still yearning for conquest and being conquered.
As I passionately suckled at Aunt Dai's breasts, her breathing quickened, and she grabbed my hair from behind. I knew she was aroused, whether she liked it or not. I moved her breast back and forth in my mouth, and her eyes gradually became glazed, her head swaying helplessly from side to side.

I withdrew my penis without restraint. The intense pleasure from this twisted love made my young man's penis incredibly hard, throbbing with the increased blood flow. My penis rubbed against Aunt Dai's pubic hair, and she finally couldn't help but moan softly—the most beautiful music imaginable.

This woman, outwardly so respectable, was completely different in this situation…

Taking advantage of her confusion and passion, I quietly parted her thighs and aimed my penis at her vagina. Aunt Dai suddenly became alert, hooking her arms around my neck and lifting herself up, crying out, "No…"

In that instant, I saw the sorrowful expression on her face, a look of despair. Yes! For 30 years, no man other than her husband had penetrated her vagina. I didn't give her a chance, coldly and resolutely thrusting...

Aunt Dai let out a soft "humph," her body slumped down, a tear slowly rolling down her thin cheek. I stopped: "Aunt Dai, you're really captivating. You don't know, the mature allure of a woman your age is even more alluring..."

Aunt Dai lay there, her face full of shame, her eyes blurred with tears, her body twitching slightly. Her aging vagina, slowly contracting and relaxing, gripped my penis, as if silently weeping and accusing me.
I took a breath and began to thrust forcefully. At first, Aunt Dai couldn't believe her eyes. Had she done the same thing last night? Had she lost the most precious thing of a married woman—her chastity—under these sexual positions she had never even heard of?

But it was precisely these actions that made her extremely embarrassed that constantly aroused her desire, leading to orgasm after orgasm, repeatedly aroused by this man 30 years younger than her. From initially trying her best to suppress it, she gradually became passively cooperative, and then actively adapted to the rhythm of thrusting. So at this crucial moment, I whispered breathlessly in Aunt Dai's ear that we had already consummated our marriage. Her facial expression was one of pain...

But it was too late to discern these things; lust overcame all reason. Perhaps it was a "what's the use" mentality at play, but Aunt Dai abruptly stopped, flipped over, and sat on top of me. My thick penis plunged back into her vagina, and the intercourse entered its brutal phase.

Aunt Dai jumped up and down like a madwoman, shouting "Ah...ah..." When it ended, I pulled my penis out of Aunt Dai's vagina, and slick semen shot into her lower abdomen...

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I published it once on Wolf Bridge under the name shangdi.
Later, a friend recommended Coastline, saying it was better, so I came here and saw so many good articles. Therefore, I wrote a sequel and published it on Coastline first.

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A disclaimer: Some netizens suspect this is plagiarism, which is completely unfounded. They may have seen it elsewhere, but that was also my original work. I've only posted it once elsewhere; anything else is definitely plagiarism. Later, I learned about Coastline and found it to be the largest and best platform, hence this post. From now on, my original works will only be posted on Coastline; anything else is plagiarism from Coastline. This is hereby stated!
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It's time to leave work. The lobby is empty. Only Aunt Dai remains in the office, lying blankly on the desk. Her once neatly combed, slightly graying hair is now disheveled, her face streaked with tears. One bare foot is curled up on the desk, while the other foot, with a high heel dangling slightly, is still aching. Her lower body is a mess, her pubic hair sticky with the beginnings of congealed semen. Semen seeping from deep within her vagina drips onto the floor along a few clumps of matted pubic hair. Aunt Dai's lips are bleeding from being bitten. Now, her heart is empty except for shame, anger, and resentment…

“…Innocence…” Thinking of this, Aunt Dai painfully closes her eyes, looking at her swollen labia, still red from the violent penetration half an hour ago. Aunt Dai can't help but cry out to the heavens, “My life is so bitter…”
“Suicide, suicide” Only this final means can preserve a woman's dignity, but after hesitating for a long time, she still cannot muster the courage.

"I was raped after I lost my resistance." Half an hour earlier, Aunt Dai was too grief-stricken to believe what had happened: a young man she worked with had raped her.

"Forget it, this can't happen again." After finally finding a reason to cheer herself up, Aunt Dai felt much better. After slowly getting ready, she left the office, exhausted.
The next few days seemed peaceful, except that Aunt Dai would always hurriedly avoid me when we met. Seeing Aunt Dai suddenly lose weight in just a few days, I felt a little guilty. But I knew that if I didn't strike while the iron was hot, this strange encounter would end. That wasn't the result I wanted! So I planned my next move.

One day, the unit leader came to inspect the work. At the end, he asked us to organize the data. There were three of us in charge: Xiao Zhong, Aunt Dai, and me.

"Damn it, what bad luck! We have to work overtime to organize data so late, what do you think, Aunt Dai?" Xiao Zhong complained.

I smiled and said, "Work, well, it's all the same anyway, so Zhong-ge, stop nagging and get to work!"
"Hehe, you're always the first one off work, did the sun rise in the west today?" Xiao Zhong said in surprise.

I was naturally pleased with this golden opportunity, but how could I let him know? Aunt Dai silently continued with her work, not saying a word, but she already had a bad feeling.

The clock struck 8:00 PM, and the work was almost finished. Xiao Zhong hurried towards the restroom, and I followed closely behind.

"Damn it, if that board hit you, you'd be unconscious for an hour," Xiao Zhong said, looking at a piece of ceiling material that was about to fall off, as he zipped up his pants. Before he could finish speaking, I knocked him unconscious with a stick. "Sorry, Zhong-ge, I just really need an hour," I said with a sly laugh.

Now I could finally do as I pleased. I quietly opened the door and peeked through the crack at Aunt Dai squatting on the floor, tidying up the remaining documents. Her well-tailored suit skirt clung tightly to her round buttocks, revealing their alluring curves. Her flesh-colored stockings and white patent leather high heels were eye-catching. She wore an ordinary women's blouse, with the "I"-shaped bra strap creating a shallow cleavage on her back.

"Ah! Great, it won't take much effort to unhook your bra today," I thought to myself, secretly pleased. I might as well give her a surprise today. So I quietly slipped into the room, stripped off my clothes, and locked the door behind me. At that moment, I realized my penis was already throbbing, with a little precum seeping from the tip.
"Xiao Zhong, it's all done. You can put it in now," Aunt Dai said without turning her head when she heard the soft sound of the door closing.

"It's me, Aunt Dai, hehe!" I chuckled slightly, my voice trembling. Actually, because of the intense tension, my laugh must have looked terrible.

"Ah!...You...you pervert...!" Aunt Dai turned around and suddenly saw me naked. Knowing that the unbearable things were about to happen, she jumped up.

"No, no, don't come any closer," the shame and humiliation from what happened a few days ago made her want to die immediately. Seeing the nightmare about to begin again, Aunt Dai frantically dodged the sinful hand reaching for her, pacing around the office desk. I followed closely behind her, my penis already erect.
"No, no...you can't do this..." Aunt Dai was a little incoherent.

"Why? Don't you want to? Aunt Dai, everyone has physiological needs, and besides, you haven't had sex in a long time. I'm willing to help you."

"Get out of here, you beast!" Aunt Dai was furious.

"I'm so old, and you've done such a heinous thing." Her eyes reddened. Yes, the thought of her virginity, which she had guarded for decades, being destroyed in an instant, and even more ridiculously, taken by her own colleague—a rascal almost the same age as her son—was simply unacceptable to Aunt Dai.

In the brief moment she hesitated, I grabbed her and slammed her onto the table with a shake of my strong arm.

"No, no... you bastard... let me go..." she cried out.

I smiled gleefully, "Go ahead and scream! This room is soundproof, no one will hear you!"
Aunt Dai struggled desperately, hitting me hard with her hands. I pressed her hands down on the table, and she reacted quickly, kicking her legs against my chest.

"You want to kick me into a corner?" I snorted. My initial pity had turned into a raging fire. I roughly grabbed her beautiful legs, pressed my face against them, and kissed her black pantyhose passionately, all the while lifting her skirt.

"What a sin!" Aunt Dai's voice suddenly rose, struggling to sit up. I ignored her, slamming my head against her breast. She fell down, her head hitting the table, the impact making her dizzy.

Haha, I went all in, my hands flying up and down with effortless ease, and in no time all that was left on Auntie was her bra and pantyhose, her whole body almost completely exposed.

"Aunt Dai, why aren't you wearing underwear today?" I asked, surprised.

Hearing this, Aunt Dai complained that she hadn't washed her underwear in time, so she hadn't worn any today to save trouble. I quickly glanced at her. "Wow!" Although the dark forest was covered by flesh-colored stockings, a few restless pubic hairs still peeked through. This old woman's pubic hair was really stiff!
I grabbed one of her breasts and gently squeezed it, as if it were my own possession. Touching her warm, soft breast felt indescribably wonderful.

"Ouch!" Aunt Dai exclaimed softly, her arms instinctively covering her chest. Her small breasts rose and fell with her anger, quite a sight.

I lay down beside her, my right hand around her slightly fleshy waist, moving it left and right, while my left hand slowly caressed the edge of her bra. My search gradually expanded, but I also observed her reaction. She still offered a token, slight resistance, clinging to a sliver of hope.

I wanted to unhook her bra, but that would require her to turn over, and I doubted she would cooperate. So I simply shoved her bra up, and the old-fashioned white bra with its embroidered trim jiggled slightly, revealing the mature woman's breasts completely before my eyes.

"Auntie, I want to suckle your breasts," I said, looking into her wide-open eyes.

"Oh no... no..." she cried out in panic, pushing away my head that was already reaching for one of her nipples.

"This old slut, she's quite conservative," I thought to myself. I didn't care anymore. I stared intently at her breasts, flattened by my own hands, and saw the dark brown nipple peeking out from between her wrinkled fingers. I suddenly flicked the nipple with the tip of my tongue, and Auntie Dai shuddered. "No!... I'm so old, please let me go...!" Auntie Dai pleaded, her voice trembling with tears.

“Aunt Dai, we’ve already had sex twice, once is sex, twice is sex, a thousand times is sex, so just say yes.” I muttered, panting, as I tore off her cheap, poorly made bra, leaving her upper body completely naked.

“Oh…you’re so mean, you’ve ruined my bra…how am I supposed to wear it?…Hmm…Hmm…Ah…Don’t bite…it hurts…” she cried out.

“Hmm…tsk tsk…tsk tsk…tsk tsk…” The sound of me sucking on Aunt Dai’s nipples filled the room. “…tsk tsk…tsk tsk…” “Aunt Dai, your breasts smell so good…” I praised. “…tsk tsk…tsk tsk…” “Aunt Dai, can you still produce milk? I’m a little hungry…” “…tsk tsk…tsk tsk…”

My head kept turning from side to side, sometimes to her right breast, sometimes to her left, both breasts covered in my glistening saliva. Aunt Dai closed her eyes in shame. Yes! Only two men had ever touched or suckled her breasts: her husband and son. The previous two times were purely due to the chaos and humiliation she endured; no other strange man had ever touched them. Today, however, she was about to witness this normally well-dressed beast kissing and suckling her breasts, and then…

“Ah! No…” Aunt Dai couldn't bear to imagine the ending. She grabbed the back of my head and forcefully pulled me away from her breasts.

“Why?” I asked impatiently. “Please, you're still young, plenty of young girls are chasing after you… Waaah… I'm an old woman, you're committing a crime, I… Waaah…” she sobbed softly.

At this moment, my penis was already erect, ready to be used. I couldn't possibly stop halfway. I began to use all my skills, using both hands to grab and pinch her breasts, my fingers constantly fiddling with one nipple while the other was in my mouth. I swirled my tongue back and forth, and even the most steadfast woman like Aunt Dai couldn't resist such teasing. Her nipples gradually hardened, and her previous resistance weakened further.

Waves of tingling sensations shot through her breasts to her brain. The young man suckled passionately on her slightly sagging breasts, just like when she first became a mother and breastfed her son. Thinking of her husband and son, Aunt Dai was overcome with grief. A surge of pleasure swept over her from between her legs, and my penis began to penetrate her. The thick, powerful glans pressed against her everted labia.

"It's happening again," Aunt Dai thought with shame and annoyance, feeling a pang of guilt for experiencing this pleasure. She couldn't help but feel secretly relieved: "Thank goodness I still have pantyhose; that's my last line of defense."

With tears in her eyes, she silently endured the fierce struggle between reason and physiology. My glans rhythmically struck, one after another. The impact and friction, testing a woman's willpower, finally caused Aunt Dai to reflexively tighten her anus, and a glistening substance was secreted from her vagina.

"Oh no...this is bad..." Aunt Dai was surprised that she still had such a strong sex drive even though she was past menopause. In fact, she hadn't had sex with her frail and sickly husband for over ten years, and this time she was suddenly aroused with such intense desire.

Just thinking about the long-awaited scenes of their bodies making love in bed made her blush. I saw through her act and immediately used one hand to tease her purplish labia. Through the friction of her stockings, she seemed unable to bear the stimulation, occasionally squeezing her legs together and rubbing her genitals.

"Ah...oh...no...don't...ah...you...your...take your hand away..." Aunt Dai began to murmur.

"Aunt Dai, I want you...I want you..." I stuck out my tongue and licked her ear, then I kissed her lips passionately. Her jaw remained tightly closed, but my tongue roamed like a snake across her neck, lips, and ears.

"Please, I have a husband and son... How am I supposed to face people now..."

"I don't care... I don't care... I want to fuck you... fuck you... fuck..." I started to ramble incoherently. Although I couldn't see myself, I could feel the force of my penis.

My glans was mixed with my own semen and the vaginal fluid seeping from her stockings. This conservative woman had completely given up resisting. I impatiently tore a small hole in her stockings, revealing Aunt Dai's vulva. Her mons pubis was prominent, and curly blackish-gray pubic hair dotted the entrance to her vagina.

She felt a heat in her lower body and turned her head to look. "My God, his penis is so thick and long!" Aunt Dai reflexively compared it to her husband's short penis. "How scary, it's at least the size and thickness of a hairspray bottle. If it goes in... oh my..." Thinking of this, her lower body twitched, and she instinctively squeezed her legs together. Her lower body involuntarily gushed out another stream of fluid.

“Wow, Aunt Dai, I never imagined that someone as traditional and virtuous as you, at your age, would be so wet.” I lewdly laughed.

Under my obscene words and laughter, Aunt Dai finally completely betrayed her will. Every time my glans left her vaginal opening, she felt a sense of loss. But she kept saying, “No…no…don’t do this…you can’t do this…”

“Aunt Dai, you’re so beautiful, your naked body is simply tempting us to commit crimes,” I chuckled.
Aunt Dai weakly grabbed my hair, seemingly unsure whether I should now insert my penis into her body or whether she should continue to resist.

The solemn moment arrived. I resolutely spread her legs.

“Ah, the worst thing has come,” Aunt Dai cried out in distress, her lower body beginning to convulse uncontrollably. Each convulsion released a large amount of vaginal fluid. A subsequent pain brought her back to reality; my glans was already inside her vaginal opening.

"Don't come in..." Aunt Dai tried one last time, trying to close her legs tightly, but I was already between her legs and couldn't close them at all.

“Aunt Dai, I’m going to start fucking you.” I deliberately emphasized the word “fuck.”

Aunt Dai struggled, propping herself up slightly with her right elbow, grabbing my penis to stop me from penetrating further. “It’s too big, it will hurt my vagina,” Aunt Dai thought fearfully. But with this grip, my penis only grew thicker and thicker, the purplish-red glans swelling and throbbing, completely stretching Aunt Dai’s vagina open. Aunt Dai felt as if she had been electrocuted, and her vaginal fluids flowed out like a burst dam.
At this moment, I could no longer wait. I straightened my waist, thrust my hips forward, and my thick penis slid in all the way to the hilt with Aunt Dai’s gasp.

“Ah…” Aunt Dai screamed, her legs suddenly tightening around my waist, her body twisting backward on the table. I paused, kissed Aunt Dai’s dry lips, and calmly and slowly stroked her already swollen breasts, as if possessing this woman’s body was the only right thing to do.

“Aunt Dai, your vagina is so tight, it doesn’t look like you’ve ever given birth, especially not a woman over 50,”
my penis began to slowly slide in, my hands not idle either, forcefully squeezing her breasts.
My hot penis felt like it was tearing Aunt Dai’s vagina apart. “…Waaah…How can I face my husband and son…Waaah?” Aunt Dai cried out, the feeling of her deeply ingrained moral values shattering like bubbles, coupled with long-dormant female physiological needs, making her feel as if she were simultaneously in heaven and hell.

Aunt Dai cried and tossed her hair, unable to believe this was reality. The intense stimulation, from the first time she had encountered such a powerful penis, that unprecedented feeling of fullness traveled to every wall and depth of Aunt Dai’s vagina.

“I’ve become a slutty, bad woman.” Aunt Dai struggled internally for a while, then resigned herself to being manipulated by me.

Each time my penis entered, it ground rapidly, rotating as much as possible, Aunt Dai’s fingernails digging into the flesh of my shoulder. “Oh…be gentle…you’re so hard…it hurts…be gentle…be gentle…be gentle…” Aunt Dai began to moan weakly.

Hearing such a familiar woman's moans for the first time was like an encouragement to me, and I thrust even more vigorously. "...plop...plop..."

I mischievously pulled my penis out of Aunt Dai's vaginal opening one moment, and then thrust it all the way in the next. Aunt Dai's tears hadn't completely dried, but I knew that she had never heard of my huge penis or the techniques I'd learned from videos. Aunt Dai's vagina became increasingly slippery, and the flow of fluid increased. I looked down at my penis, turning in and out of Aunt Dai's vagina, her swollen labia moving exaggeratedly.

"...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." Aunt Dai moaned softly, like a wounded wild animal.

Seeing me excitedly thrusting into her vagina, she closed her eyes in embarrassment. As my penis forcefully pushed into her cervix, she immediately opened her eyes and mouth, as if to say: Is this huge rod inside my vagina yours? Is it yours, you greenhorn who's just started working?

“Aunt Dai…I want to ejaculate into your uterus…I’m fucking…I’m fucking…I’m thrusting…I’m thrusting…Are you comfortable…Tell me you’re comfortable?” I gasped for breath, my movements rapid and intense.

I seized the opportunity to slip my tongue into her mouth, swirling and licking her tongue. My hands roamed aimlessly over her body, sometimes her breasts, sometimes her lower abdomen…

“Aunt Dai…do you know…” I was drenched in sweat, “…just this?” I suddenly stopped, suppressing the urge to ejaculate, my penis grinding against Aunt Dai’s cervix, “…It’s like…in a boxing match…sometimes…you try to pull your fist back as much as possible…”

“…Oh…oh…um…no…I don’t know…” Aunt Dai unconsciously tightened her legs around my waist, pulling me closer to her; she had clearly reached orgasm.

I slowly withdrew my penis, stopping at the entrance of her vagina. She opened her eyes and looked at me strangely, her gaze filled with burning desire. "...Don't...stop......" Because it was her first time doing something morally reprehensible, she felt extremely ashamed, yet there was a contradictory collision of desires from the depths of her body. Her voice was barely audible.

"It's so that I can thrust in more powerfully again...heh..." I thrust in with a sudden burst of force.

"Ah..." Aunt Dai couldn't bear the impact, painfully closing her eyes and letting out a wail. My scrotum slapped against her vulva with a "crackling" sound.

"I can't take it...anymore...you're about to cum..."

"...Shh...shh...no...wait a minute...Aunt Dai...your...vagina is so beautiful..."
At this moment, Aunt Dai's vagina was completely out of control, opening and closing in sync with my penis. The vaginal walls tightly enveloped my penis, and the vaginal fluid that kept flowing out became viscous due to the repeated impact of our sexual organs. At this moment, Aunt Dai was like a completely different person. Her legs shamelessly spread wide to welcome the impact of my penis, and sometimes she would put them on my waist, actively using her legs to entice my body to move.

"...Ha...ha...ha...ha..." Aunt Dai breathed rhythmically, her eyes becoming increasingly dazed. Her hands would grab the back of my head with her hair, then fumble aimlessly on the desk, sometimes clenching her fists.

"...Hmph...hmph...hmph..." she whimpered, crying out, "...Faster...I...really...really can't...take...it...anymore..." As my penis made its final thrust, Aunt Dai's vaginal fluid gushed out, so hot that I couldn't help but cry out in pleasure, "...ah...ah..."

In a daze, Aunt Dai felt me lifting her legs, our genitals now even more tightly joined. Almost every thrust reached her cervix, because I truly felt her cervix like a small mouth gently biting my glans. "Plop, plop, plop..." After hundreds of thrusts, Aunt Dai's genitals emitted a sound that made my blood boil.

This is what mature women are like. Once they set aside their usual gentle and tender side, and are naked beneath you, their abundant warmth and patience, like the earth itself, bloom unreservedly into a flower of surging sexual desire. Aunt Dai is such a woman. She had originally resigned herself to aging gracefully, but at this moment, beneath me, she is either softly moaning or passionately crying out. The experience is something that most young women cannot provide.

Look at this usually dignified old man beneath me, now lost in passion: my penis, covered in Aunt Dai's vaginal fluids, thrusts in and out of her fleshy little hole, a breathtaking sight. Her vagina contracts in waves, as if sucking on my glans, foreshadowing each of her orgasms.

Each thrust of my penis causes a chain reaction in Aunt Dai: with a "squelch," my penis enters, and Aunt Dai lets out a plaintive cry, "...ouch..." Her bulging lower abdomen is squeezed into a small hill by the muscle contractions, and her swollen breasts jiggle wildly.

“…Aunt Dai…I…am…going to…cum…” On the verge of ejaculation, my penis was several times its usual size, and Aunt Dai found the pleasure even more unbearable, letting out a moan that sounded almost like a cry.

Suddenly, a tingling sensation ran down my spine. The experience of a mature woman told Aunt Dai that she should abandon her feminine reserve and recklessly thrust her lower body forward to receive the final, desperate thrust of my penis.

“Ah…” I let out a meaningful sigh, and the young man's thick semen sprayed deep into Aunt Dai's core, and Aunt Dai responded with a surge of heat.

After a series of heavy breaths, everything finally calmed down. The office was quiet; you could hear a pin drop…

“Aunt Dai, I’m so sorry, but I just couldn’t resist when I saw you…I really want to have sex with you.”

"It's over..." Aunt Dai was utterly devastated. Thinking back to her encounter with this man 30 years her junior, "It's ridiculous! I've always been so traditional and rational, yet I've done something so shameful." Even if he initially forced her with his strength, she had become so passionate later on, experiencing a perfect storm even with her husband.

"What's wrong with me?" Aunt Dai asked herself repeatedly.

Tears streamed silently down her cheeks. I comforted her, "Aunt Dai, I know what you're thinking. It's understandable that a woman with a family, husband, and children like you can't accept losing your virginity to me." Hearing

this, Aunt Dai was filled with shame and covered her face, crying, "It's all your fault! My reputation has been ruined by you..." She wailed, her breasts heaving.

I couldn't resist kissing and touching her chest, but Aunt Dai pushed my head away in disgust.

“Auntie, since we’re already a fait accompli, didn’t you feel really good just now?”

“…I…I was raped by you…” Aunt Dai spat at me, feeling wronged.

“Raped? Raped you? You cooperated with me so well just now! Your moans were so pleasurable, like singing!” I wasn’t exaggerating.

I forcefully turned Aunt Dai’s head and pulled her into my arms. “Auntie, you’re mine now. I want you every day. Think about it, you’re so old, you probably haven’t truly enjoyed the pleasures of being a woman.”
“Pah, do you know everything?”

“Yes, I know. You and your husband didn’t have a good relationship to begin with, and his body…can’t satisfy you!” I became more and more unrestrained. Aunt Dai didn’t resist being held in my arms.

“Now that you’re my woman, I will definitely treat you sincerely. I won’t think you’re old, don’t worry! And your performance just now was really passionate, like a woman in her thirties, so charming and wanton!” I praised Aunt Dai with lingering pleasure.

"Yes, since things have come to this, and I'm not exactly a virgin anymore." The long-term, mundane married life had long since left Aunt Dai feeling weary and helpless. Aside from her son, she had practically no feelings for her husband.

Under my constant rubbing, Aunt Dai's nipples gradually awakened again, and my penis began to stir.

"He was right. I never imagined that at my age, my libido wouldn't have diminished so much..." Aunt Dai's face flushed slightly; her efforts to control herself had finally been aroused by him. Lost in thought, Aunt Dai nestled her head closer to me.

Sensing this change, I took advantage, using my index finger to tease her clitoris. To further confirm my suspicions, I pressed Aunt Dai's hand onto my now-erect penis.

Aunt Dai was initially unwilling, but after some coaxing, she reluctantly and shyly half-grabbed my penis. The scene of our lovemaking flashed clearly through her mind like a movie. "I've been a woman for 51 years for nothing. His penis is so big. How can such a small child be so big?" Aunt Dai buried her head in my arms shyly, thinking happily, "Today I've truly been a woman."
We embraced each other, gently stroking each other's bodies, occasionally whispering, but mostly recalling the vivid details of our intercourse. I knew that it would take time before Aunt Dai completely belonged to me.

(III)

"Darling, shall we go back?" I gently kissed Aunt Dai's forehead, my right hand slowly rubbing her hardened nipples, which were swollen and purple from engorgement.

"Mmm, okay..." Aunt Dai murmured in my arms, clearly not entirely sincere.

I began to examine the naked beauty of this mature old woman whose body I had completely possessed. Clearly, her naked body didn't conform to the Western aesthetic of voluptuous beauty, but in my eyes, it possessed a more mature and alluring charm characteristic of a mature Eastern woman.

It was almost unbelievable that this woman, at 51, was so well-preserved; a stranger would mistake her for a woman in her forties. The ravages of time hadn't distorted Aunt Dai's figure. Aside from slightly loose skin and fine wrinkles only visible up close, her protruding abdomen and mons pubis were signs of a mature woman's vigorous reproductive ability, as if beckoning me. I pressed my lips to hers and kissed her deeply.
"Ah..." Aunt Dai sighed, but her eyes remained half-closed, a charmingly innocent look on her face, seemingly unable to resist the touch of her lover.

"Aunt Dai, what's that scar here? Is it from a C-section?" I pressed my fingers against a deep red, raised area near her genitals.

Aunt Dai didn't answer. I secretly regretted my actions, which reminded her of her son.

I drifted down to her mons pubis, inhaled deeply, and bit a few pubic hairs between my teeth, playfully shaking my head.

"No...no...it's dirty..." Aunt Dai sat up, blushing, and gently pushed my head away.
"Let's go quickly, if someone sees us, I...I...I won't live anymore!" Aunt Dai's voice trembled as she said this.

We quickly cleaned up the scene, knocked down a piece of the ceiling, woke the unconscious Xiao Zhong, and pretended it was an accident. Then we walked out the door together.

I insisted on driving Aunt Dai, and soon we arrived at the apartment her workplace in the city center had assigned her.
"Aunt Dai, I...I'll stay, it's so late, I won't...go back!" I pleaded shamelessly.

"No, no, later." Aunt Dai closed the car door and jumped out, leaving without even turning her head, as if afraid I would cling to her.

I sadly released the handbrake, and the car slowly entered the fast lane. My heart was filled with unbearable sorrow, like a jumbled mess of emotions. Although the car was already going over 80 miles per hour, I still couldn't erase Aunt Dai's image from my mind: her fair skin with a few wrinkles, her beautifully contoured features, her small, slightly sagging breasts, her swollen, parted labia covered in my semen… I knew: tonight would be sleepless…

another agonizing workday, facing Aunt Dai almost every moment, pouring out my heart to her, but Aunt Dai always dodged the question with vague answers.

You know, nothing is more exciting than having an affair, and not being able to have one makes you feel like you're sitting on pins and needles. I couldn't hold back any longer, so I sat up and leaned closer. Aunt Dai was typing away on the keyboard.

"Aunt Dai, you weren't enjoying it…" I finally couldn't help myself.

"Don't say anymore…" Aunt Dai was a little agitated, and a few typos appeared on the computer screen. "

Why? You were enjoying it so much when I fucked you, you looked so lewd, it's nothing like you sitting here so upright right now." I said, starting to reminisce about the scene from that day.

"Say it again…" Aunt Dai grabbed a bottle of glue in embarrassment and anger.

"Don't you need it too?" I asked urgently.

*Smack!* A glue bottle hit me. I anxiously awaited Aunt Dai's reply.

"We all know you and your husband have always had a strained relationship."

"So what?" Aunt Dai said dismissively.

"Aunt Dai, I really love you, that's why I defied the world to share my love with you..."
"How ridiculous! You're only in your twenties, I'm fifty. How could you possibly fall in love with an old woman?"

"Aunt Dai, you really aren't old at all. Your colleagues at work all think so, and you know that too. People who don't know the situation would think you're only forty." I flattered her.

"That's true," Aunt Dai thought to herself, "Not only my colleagues, but everyone I know praises me like that." Thinking this, Aunt Dai felt a surge of pride.

I turned around and sat next to Aunt Dai, who looked at me nervously. "Don't let others see, sit further away."

"No, I won't." I said shamelessly, my left hand tentatively resting on Aunt Dai's bare knee.

"Ugh...you're so annoying..." Aunt Dai complained, frowning slightly.

Seeing that she didn't seem to resist strongly, I continued, "Auntie, your stockings are so smooth, what brand are they? Are they pantyhose? Let me touch them..."

"Really...no, don't worry, aren't you afraid of being seen?"

Before I finished speaking, Director Zhang sat down opposite her, all smiles. Aunt Dai tensed up, not daring to push away my presumptuous hand, afraid of being discovered, and just glared at me fiercely.

Sister Zhang, as if she had found a treasure, said to Aunt Dai, "Aunt Dai, the oral liquid I gave you a few days ago can greatly promote physiological functions, especially for someone your age. It can even restore youth. It was just developed overseas."
"Oh? Really?" Aunt Dai interrupted her with some skepticism, stopping what she was doing.
"Well, there's more..."

"Hehe," Sister Zhang swayed her large buttocks proudly, and whispered mysteriously in Aunt Dai's ear, "Hehe... not to mention menstruation, it can also promote ovulation again..."

"Hey, don't corrupt us unmarried young people!" I interjected. My hands weren't idle at all; under Aunt Dai's skirt, my palm gently slid up her stockings to the top of her thigh. "She's wearing long stockings today," I smiled slightly. Aunt Dai sat motionless.

"Ah!" Aunt Dai's mouth dropped open, "That's not..."

"It can make you pregnant! Hahahahahaha!" Sister Zhang laughed, punching me with her hand. There was a table between us, so I had no idea what she was doing down there.

"You little rascal, you're already a single man enjoying married-like privileges, more experienced than any of us, and you still have the nerve to say these things?" Sister Zhang joked playfully, nodding to Aunt Dai and saying, "Aunt Dai, do you think this guy has a girlfriend?" Then, with a certainty, she said, "He's definitely doing *that* kind of thing by now! Hehe~"

"Heh..." Aunt Dai coughed dryly, giving a wry smile and a vague response. I saw Aunt Dai's face suddenly turn red to her ears.

I mischievously slipped my finger inside Aunt Dai's panties, feeling her labia. I flicked my index finger back and forth between her labia, and Aunt Dai immediately began to fidget, twisting her hips to resist my further penetration.

"This guy is really audacious, he's even..." Aunt Dai thought, "But this feels so good, he must have done *that* kind of thing before, otherwise how could he be so experienced?" But her sensitive area was completely violated by my finger, and a pool of fluid involuntarily welled up. “Oh dear, I’m already this old, how come I’m still so useless?”

“How about I give you another box to try?” Sister Zhang said ingratiatingly.

“Mmm…mmm,” Aunt Dai answered, whether in response to Sister Zhang or as she slowly began to react. My fingers were completely inserted into Aunt Dai’s never-weary old vagina.

“I’ll get it for you in a bit.” Sister Zhang turned away to do her work.

“…Thank…thank you…” Aunt Dai almost squeezed the words out of her throat. My fingers were already teasing the outer walls of her vagina with three shallow and one deep strokes.

“Aunt Dai, you’re wet! You still say you don’t need it?”

“You…you’re so bad, don’t…” Aunt Dai groaned, “…don’t put…in…people will see…” but dared not stop.

“Aunt Dai, your vagina is so good, no less than a girl’s.” I continued to tease her with a wicked smile.
“…Mmm…it’s itchy…it’s so itchy…don’t…” Aunt Dai pleaded, her vaginal secretions were already overflowing, my palms were covered in slippery secretions.

"Aunt Dai, I really want to make love to you right now!"

"...No...you can't..."

"Aren't you satisfied with my penis?" I asked deliberately, actually to remind her of how large and unusual my penis was!

Actually, one of the important reasons why many women in their 30s and 40s are not satisfied with their sexual desires is because their vaginas widen and loosen after childbirth. However, their husbands' penises not only lose the strength of their youth, but even maintaining their hardness is difficult. The cure is to have an affair, to let another man's big penis penetrate them. Aunt Dai needs a man like me, armed with a cannon.

"...Heh...heh..." This really hit a nerve. Aunt Dai was currently experiencing a tingling sensation all over her body, as if pricked by needles. She was most averse to sensitive words like "penis" and "insertion." Coupled with my fingers churning inside her vagina like a tidal wave, Aunt Dai's whole body felt like a saturated sponge.
I continued to tease her with lewd words, "Aunt Dai, you've seen my big cock, what do you think? Is it as big as your husband's?"

"Isn't that a rhetorical question?" Aunt Dai gasped, unable to speak.

At this moment, Aunt Dai felt like she was sitting on a volcano, her long-suppressed lust finally erupting. A stream of vaginal fluid shot out from deep within her vagina, burning my palm—it felt so uncomfortable!

"Hehe..." I laughed smugly, "Aunt Dai, you're such a virtuous wife and loving mother."

"Oh...oh...you..." Suddenly realizing the danger, Aunt Dai felt her whole body burning. My fingers continued to move across her vulva, rubbing intensely against her genitals.

"...Oh my god...what are you...doing...?" Her voice was very weak, and her round, firm buttocks involuntarily arched upwards to help my hand.

"...Harder...a little...harder..." Aunt Dai couldn't control her desire, weakly pleading.

"Aunt Dai, isn't this what you wanted?" My plan had worked, and I couldn't help but chuckle.
"Oh my god, I'm being fingered by a boy about the size of my son." Aunt Dai's mind was a mess; she had no heart to continue working. Her hands gripped the keyboard tightly, almost squeezing out water. Despite the overwhelming pleasure in her lower body, she was afraid of being discovered, so she could only maintain a normal sitting posture, which was quite difficult for her.

"Stop...don't...continue..." Aunt Dai was actually saying this against her will, and afterwards, she was surprised by the sudden regret she felt. "Am I really still sexually active?"

My penis was almost bursting through my pants, and my underwear was soaked with fluid from my glans. Fingaling Aunt Dai was a bit difficult, and just then, Sister Zhang came over with the box of oral liquid. "

Aunt Dai, here!"

"Ah~ thank you..." Out of politeness and gratitude, Aunt Dai couldn't care less about my hands below her and struggled to stand up to take it. The mountain of documents on the table blocked Sister Zhang's view.

Aunt Dai turned her head and looked down at me for a few seconds, then coughed lightly as a warning not to go too far. I lowered my head as if I had done something wrong, my hand reluctantly leaving her vagina, lingering on her inner thigh.
While I paused for a moment, Aunt Dai watched Zhang Jie's retreating figure, thanking her repeatedly. Today, Aunt Dai wore her favorite suit; the narrow, short skirt, somewhat disproportionate to her age, clung tightly to her round buttocks. Her shapely legs, paired with exquisite stockings and three-inch high heels, made this mature woman's body even more alluring. I deliberately sat behind her, slowly admiring her, a devilish smile slowly spreading across my face. I gently hooked the chair under Aunt Dai with my foot.

“We need to talk.” Aunt Dai’s voice finally returned to normal. I looked for her gaze, but she avoided it shyly. I slowed my movements, but took the opportunity to move closer to her back. My right hand slowly moved up her knee, the fine stockings rustling under my touch.
Seeing my hand leave her most private area, Aunt Dai assumed I had lost interest and, lowering her guard, began to focus on carefully reading the instructions.

Suddenly, I lost control and grabbed Aunt Dai’s underwear at the waist, pulling it down to her ankles.

“Ah…” Aunt Dai gasped, speechless with surprise. She bent over quickly, trying to save her underwear, but I firmly stopped her. Even worse, she now had no seat left, only standing.

“You… what are you going to do!?” Aunt Dai asked in a low voice, frightened.

“Lift your leg, and I’ll take off your underwear. Or you can just stand here with your underwear hanging on your leg?” I lewdly smiled, forcing her to choose.

Reluctantly, she pulled her delicate feet out of her high heels, and I stuffed my underwear into my pocket.

"Give it back," Aunt Dai said, feeling a chill in her lower body.

"I'll put it on later!" I stood up, pressed myself against Aunt Dai's slender back, and lifted her skirt. "Now I want to penetrate your hole!" I whispered flirtatiously in Aunt Dai's smooth cheek.
"Others will see!" Aunt Dai thrashed about, trying to break free. But I held her firmly, preventing her from moving.

"No," I said confidently, looking at the pile of documents in front of me. "They can only see the documents when they're sitting, and even if they're standing, they can only see our shoulders. They won't know what we do down there." I lifted Aunt Dai's bare buttocks, trying to turn her vulva inside out.

"No, stop! Don't!" Aunt Dai tried to provoke her anger.

Ignoring her, I unzipped my pants, and my engorged penis sprang out, striking Aunt Dai's anus, which resembled a flower petal. "Look how swollen it is! It's going to suck your vaginal fluids!" I said, then swayed my trembling penis in circular motions around her vulva. The huge glans left trails of fluid as it slid across her genitals.

"Ugh, oh my god..." Aunt Dai groaned in a daze, feeling the incredible force of my penis.

Although her rational mind told her she couldn't accept this, her body knew she wanted me to do this to her now. Looking at the table...

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The classic story of a bickering couple, featuring the mature woman Aunt Dai.

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