My story with a 56-year-old woman

You might think a 56-year-old woman wouldn't be able to hook up, but the interesting thing about this world is that unimaginable things happen. The app I used was Momo. I hadn't had sex for a month, and my classmate gave me his contact information. She said she was too scared to hook up, but I said I was.

So I went straight to her. On Momo, my classmate met a girl. We all thought she was a girl. While drinking, he bragged to me that he was a virgin, and he knew I wasn't. He

also said he'd slept with a lot. He asked if I wanted to. At the time, I'd broken up with my girlfriend in Hangzhou a month ago and was incredibly horny, begging him for his contact information. Having a hole is better than nothing. I didn't want to buy pork, since it's awkward to buy pork for no reason. So I got the Momo number and directly asked: "Want an orgasm?"

She seemed very interested.

She said her husband couldn't satisfy her at all. I was very interested.

This was definitely a horny young woman!

She was planning to cuckold her husband. She quickly boasted about how good her technique was,

how amazing her oral skills were,

how she could fuck him to death, and so on. Then she sent a voice message.

Okay.

At the time, I didn't even realize the voice was that of an older woman. I was still lost in my fantasies. That night, we chatted a bit, but we didn't send any pictures. My flirting style is weird; I don't usually send pictures, it's more like verbal banter, like: "Baby, can you dress a little sexier? I like black stockings."

I like licking. If I had known she was 56, I swear I wouldn't have called her "baby."

Then it was December.

December 2013. I was a sophomore in college. At that time, I was having sex with my boyfriend in Hangzhou three or four times a day, almost every day. I felt like there was something wrong with my body; I was a sex addict. This isn't just me trying to hook up; if I didn't do it for a day, I felt something was wrong. I'm not trying to hook up; I mean, I felt very hot and uncomfortable down there, like I wanted to relieve myself. You know that feeling? That winter, I was, to be precise, only hooking up for the second time in my life. But it seems that after entering this circle, the number of hookups skyrocketed. Now, in 2016, I've basically lost count. We agreed to meet near her house. I dressed very smartly, like I was going to meet a beautiful woman. I had messaged her beforehand saying, "You're wearing black stockings."

I love wearing black stockings. She said, "Sorry, I'm a respectable woman."

Me: ...... Then I took a taxi to the hotel. I remember the hotel beds creaked back then, and the slippers inside reminded me of my college roommate who would wear slippers he'd found at a street stall, toes up, a cigarette dangling from his lips, and say to us, "I got a triple kill again, am I cool?" Every time this happened, I silently thought, "Idiot." I still didn't wear the hotel slippers. After that, I always went to five-star hotels.

Mainly because it was really awkward. In the taxi, I thought about many things.

Would I get a disease? Would I be scammed? Would I get beaten to death? He kept sending me voice messages, the gist of which was: "Why haven't you arrived yet?"

I was so eager for you to show me what an orgasm was, I said it was almost there. The driver, listening to our voice call, was probably shocked. Back then, I remember no one talking about hooking up in broad daylight. Now, I can confidently complain to my classmate on the phone about how bad a girl's figure and skills are, even when the Shanghai Metro Line 2 is packed. I've changed, the world has changed, and you're not by my side anymore. When I got to the hotel, I quickly booked a room—it was a short-stay room. I was wearing a shirt and a sweatshirt, shivering. I just wanted to look presentable in front of the girl I was meeting, not care about the temperature. Of course, I

was too naive. When she arrived, she kept asking me to come to the door to meet her, so I got off. After a while, an electric scooter appeared in front of me. I watched it slowly drive towards me. I could tell she was quite old, but she had a lot of presence.

Then I just stared at her, forgetting about my phone.

She was still on Momo, saying to me, "Honey, I'm here.

You have to give me a good orgasm."

She saw me at the door and came over directly, asking, "Is that you?"

I was so embarrassed I couldn't speak. She was probably around 50.

She saw me shivering.

She gave me an egg pancake

and said, "I just bought this egg pancake.

It's very hot, eat it quickly."

I said, "Thank you, Auntie."

Then we went upstairs together to the room and closed the door.

The lock was broken, and I was worried that I would be beaten to death. What if her husband came up and beat me to death? If I jumped into the hotel, I would probably die, and my reputation would be ruined. But I'm only 19 years old.

The first thing she said to me was, "Young man, you're so young and already hooking up.

Do your family know?" Although many girls later found it incomprehensible that I was hooking up at my early twenties, they would always ask me this question after we slept together. I wasn't embarrassed; I would just say, "My parents don't know.

My classmates do."

Then I would press myself down and do it a few more times.

I was very embarrassed at the time and didn't answer. She didn't say anything either and started taking off her clothes.

Her bra was a very special color, and she showed off her figure completely naked.

I took off my clothes too.

I said to her, "Let's take a shower together," and then we went in to shower together. She helped me dry off.

At that time, I didn't hook up with many girls.

I don't know any fancy tricks yet. I really enjoy it now when someone kneels down and gives me oral sex, then I swallow the semen. I never did this before. Looking at the aunt's breasts, I said in a smitten way, "They're so big!" and then I licked them.

She stroked my head and said, "Baby, don't rush.

Take your time."

After we finished washing up, it was really cold. I brushed my teeth, and then we went to bed.

I had promised him I would give him oral sex, so I started. She was sitting on the bed when she lay down, and I was on top of her. She hugged me tightly.

Yeah, as someone who only likes older women and has a serious Oedipus complex, can you understand? I felt warmth at that moment.

I gave her oral sex for a while, and I tasted salty. She started moaning loudly, pressing my head down with both hands, as if she wanted to shove my head in.

She moaned loudly: "Fuck me, fuck me..." About ten minutes later, I started licking her breasts, rubbing them vigorously. She was very excited and started groping my penis everywhere with her hands.

I originally wanted to use a condom, after all, it's for my own sake and for hers.

But before I could, she found my vaginal opening and shoved it in.

She said, "Put it in me."

I panicked.

At that moment, all I could think about was how badly I'd messed up… In that state of intense tension and fear,

I felt a warm, moist sensation inside her vagina. I ejaculated in just two seconds, all inside her.

We nestled together, entwined.

She said to me, "My son is a few years older than you.

He's married

and has given me a granddaughter.

My son is just as adorable as you."

She pulled out her phone to show me a picture of her husband.

It was a basic Samsung phone.

The person in the picture was thin and small, wearing glasses. She said to me, "My husband is no good."

I was embarrassed: "Can't you even last three seconds?"

That's when I started to calm down. "

How old are you?" I asked.

She replied casually, "56."

I thought to myself, "I'll get my comeuppance for cheating on her." My mind was filled with thoughts of her husband doxxing me and beating me half to death. I was very worried. After I got dressed,

she slipped two hundred yuan into my shirt pocket and said, "Young man, next time you go out, find something cheaper.

100 yuan is too expensive.

You're still a student, you don't have much money.

This two hundred yuan is for some food and drinks.

" I couldn't refuse; she seemed very angry if I didn't accept it.

Seeing me eating an egg pancake, she smiled and said, "If you like egg pancakes, Auntie will buy you a few more."

I said, "Thank you, Auntie.

I'm full."

Then I said, "See you next time.

We can be together long-term." She said, "Okay. Sure

.

I'll look for you when my husband isn't around."

At the same hotel.

She also said, "Study hard."

"Okay.

Study hard."

Then she went to the market to buy groceries.

Apparently, she was going to cook for her husband.

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