Sexual intercourse with mature women in youth

I'm in my early thirties and still single. Sex is a very important source of pleasure in my life.
The reason I'm single is because I don't want to be tied down by family too early. I crave freedom, like the vast sky and the boundless sea, without
any responsibility. I believe that pure and clean sex can lead to physical and mental health. I've been lurking on various forums for years
without registering, which is a bit unfair. To support this forum, I want to share some of my stories from these past years.

Before I begin, I need to clarify some principles. Many friends on the forum claim their original posts are
true , some are hard to verify, and some are simply reposts. Some of these are truly excellent and get my blood
pumping.

However, most of the fabricated stories are fake and not worth reading. I sincerely hope everyone will
share their real experiences, even if they're mundane. Sharing doesn't have to be dramatic to be interesting. Also, please
don't post ads in the comments section advertising how to pick up female wolves; I don't think that's effective.
Now, let's begin.

I was born in a mountain city in Jilin Province. My hometown is surrounded by mountains and is rich in wild flora and fauna
. My father contracted a sika deer farm when I was very young,
ensuring a constant supply of deer products year-round. I ate mostly raw deer bone marrow, so I started
developing , outwardly indistinguishable from other children, but my penis was already eager for growth. However, a child is still
a child. Despite my early sexual interest in women, I was too timid. At most, I would pretend to be innocent, watching the
unsuspecting aunties bathe, and playfully touch their breasts—that was all.

My first woman, who also took my virginity, was a distant relative, whom I called Aunt. She was a tall

, country woman. I was only 13 years old at the time, just starting junior high. Aunt maintained
contact , occasionally bringing home rice and vegetables, and my mother would reciprocate with fabrics and daily
necessities. Every year at the end of summer in Northeast China, when people would renovate their winter quilts and clothes, Aunt
would stay at our house for a while to help my mother with needlework. She usually stayed in my room, and we slept in the same
large bed. However, I have no incestuous feelings; to me, my aunt is no different from my own aunt. But
one time, I went home to get something during class and, in broad daylight, I saw her and my father sleeping naked together,
her hand still holding his penis, with semen still clinging to it. From that moment on, I suddenly
began to question the relationships between adults. Can men and women mate freely? This completely contradicted the morals my parents taught me.

Because of my athletic talent and the fact that I walk very quietly in my sneakers, and because my father disliked noisy children, I
developed the habit of not making a sound early on. I didn't wake them, but seeing a mature woman's genitals
so , despite being incredibly nervous, I still went to the bedside to carefully examine my aunt
's exposed vulva. Putting aside my father's semen, seeing a woman's vulva for the first time was truly disappointing.
The two black labia were curled up, and the red engorgement from friction in the slit was really unappealing, much uglier than my uncle's
little sister . I had always thought that even when a woman grew up, her vulva was still like a child's. It was so superficial…
My aunt's clitoris was quite large. Only part of it was covered by the foreskin; the rest was exposed,
unlike a child's. I quickly glanced at it and ran away. Back at school, I still
felt uneasy. What if they slept in late and my mother caught them? It wouldn't be a joke; I was terrified they'd divorce.
So I ran back. This time, I didn't use the key directly; instead, I knocked loudly,
sounding very anxious.

A little while later, my aunt came out and asked why I was back instead of going to class. I said I didn't have my key, and my homework was at home for the teacher
to check, so I came back to get it. My aunt opened the door and saw I was covered in sweat. She kindly wiped it off for me and then
went into the room. When I went in, my father had already moved to another room to sleep. My aunt went back to the bed where she and
my father had made love to tidy the bedding. When she bent over, I clearly saw a small wet
patch on her buttocks. Needless to say, it must have been my father's semen that she hadn't wiped away. I felt disgusted. Having completed my task, I
went back to class. When I got home that evening, my mother wasn't back yet. I asked my aunt, and she said my mother had gone to a classmate 's
wedding in another city and would be back in a couple of days. That's when I realized my cleverness had been wasted! They had planned this all along!

But from that day on, I started paying attention to my aunt, observing her from a woman's perspective. She
was only in her early thirties then, very tall, about 1.7 meters, a little taller than me. My aunt didn't wear a bra; her
breasts, from having had two children, were quite sagging. Her hips were wide, and when she walked, there was
a gap between her legs, especially at the groin, that never closed properly; even slim-fitting pants could accentuate the outline of her vulva. We still
slept together that night. But after that, I found it difficult to fall asleep instantly like before. I noticed that
my aunt would always check on me, cover me with a blanket, and then go to my father's room, returning about half an hour later.

Once, I secretly followed them and peeked into their room through the kitchen window… My aunt was
licking my father's penis, sometimes even sucking his testicles into her mouth. Her buttocks were positioned near my father's waist, while my father
used his fingers to stir inside her vagina. The squelching sounds and my aunt's muffled moans as she sucked on my father's
glans incredibly stimulating. After a while, my aunt would sit on my father and rock back and forth.
Sometimes my father would sit up and suck on my aunt's breasts. After about ten minutes, my father would let out a muffled roar, and then they would stop moving,
my aunt lying on top of my father. I immediately went back to my room and pretended to be asleep. About five minutes later, my aunt would come back.
Then she would touch her own vagina and shake it rapidly, squeezing her breast with one hand. After a short while, she would
straighten up, trembling all over, and then cover herself with the blanket and go to sleep. This went on for several days until my mother
came back . My aunt stopped going to my father's room, but every night she would touch herself until she was trembling before going to sleep! Later, I
learned that this was called masturbation, and seeing this was quite stimulating. Our house didn't have a drainage system, so we
had to use the public toilet outside, urinating in a bucket in the corner. My aunt always treated me like a child, and
she never hid from me when she needed to relieve herself. Whether I was around or not, she'd just pull down her pants and urinate. I didn't think much of it before, but after
seeing my aunt do it, I always wanted to see it again. Once, I pretended to be innocent and asked my aunt, "Auntie,
why is your pee spot different from mine?" I took out my penis and urinated while saying this. My aunt replied...
"You're just a kid, you can't ask about this. You'll understand when you grow up." I said, "Auntie, I want to see what you look like."
My aunt's face immediately turned red, and she immediately warned me very seriously, "You can't just look at a woman's private parts like that, or
you'll stunt your growth and become short when you grow up." I said, "Actually, I've seen her many times, but I just haven't seen her clearly."

My aunt was speechless and didn't reply. I continued to pester her, and my aunt impatiently said, "Then you can look when I pee next time
." So I waited, and after a while, my aunt peed in the bucket again. I immediately ran out and squatted
in front of my aunt. My aunt immediately stood up and pulled up her pants. I said, "Didn't you promise to let me see? I just want
to see if there's anything different." My aunt then stood up, spread her legs, and gave me a quick peek, then pulled up her pants and went to cook
, telling me, "I'll tell your dad, see if he doesn't beat you." I pretended to be innocent and asked, "Why?" My aunt
laughed…

I actually had sex with my aunt a week after I saw her vagina. Those few nights, I kept
pestering her to show me her genitals. Since I was only wearing underwear, she couldn't resist my pleas and had to agree, warning
me not to tell anyone, or my dad would break my legs. I pretended to be scared and said I wouldn't dare,
and that's how she let me see. I could also touch her. Every time I touched her a few times, she would push me away, and after I pretended to fall asleep,
she would repeat the masturbation, every day. One time, my aunt was masturbating again, and I pretended to roll over and press my
body against hers, placing my hand on her vulva. I pretended to talk in my sleep, saying I wanted to touch her again.

My aunt withdrew her hand and gently placed mine on it. Slippery, sticky fluid covered her entire
vulva My aunt took my hand and slid it back and forth on her large, hard clitoris, and soon I could feel her vagina
throbbing. I opened my eyes and asked my aunt what was wrong. She said it hurt down there, and asked me to rub it. She
then kissed me on the lips. It wasn't really a kiss, but rather a sucking motion. My aunt was
burning up, so I considerately touched her forehead, pretending to be oblivious, and said, "Auntie, you have a fever. Let me rub which part feels better." My aunt immediately pulled me
into her arms and kissed me. Her tongue softly sucked and licked my mouth, and I immediately peed. My aunt then picked up my
penis and started licking it, swallowing all the semen I ejaculated. Then, like a madwoman, she kissed and licked my body relentlessly
. At that moment, having my glans in her mouth wasn't comfortable at all; it was incredibly itchy.
When my aunt sucked on my nipples, I felt like I was in heaven. I loved that feeling of my mind going blank. I didn't want my aunt to kiss me
anywhere else, so she kept sucking on my nipples while her hand gently touched the other one. It felt so good! A moment later,
my aunt took my hand and made me touch her vagina. My fingers went straight into the wet, slippery hole. I felt
the edges were very hard. After all these years, I don't know if it's a memory lapse, but my aunt's vagina felt different from the countless vaginas I'd fucked
since . It felt rough, like the edges had muscle. After a while, my aunt
lay down, and I somehow managed to find the entrance on my own. My aunt guided me with her fingers, inserting my glans, and then held me tightly
. She moved her body below me, and I ejaculated within minutes. At
the , and she held me even tighter, almost suffocating me, but I enjoyed the feeling. After we finished,
my aunt didn't wipe herself, but rolled over and hugged me, talking to me. She told me that adults and children shouldn't do this, but
if liked it, I could do it with my aunt, but I couldn't tell anyone, or I wouldn't be able to do it anymore. She also told
me this was called fucking, etc. Actually, I already knew this; I'd read countless handwritten books back then, but I just
hadn't practiced it. Later, my aunt taught me how to make a woman feel good during sex. My aunt had a large clitoris, and what she
loved most was me sucking on it and licking it back and forth with the tip of my tongue. She told me she'd be willing to die for it.
Later, when my aunt went home, I would also go to her house. My uncle was a carpenter, and he often worked for his employers,
who provided room and board .

What I loved most was when my aunt wore those athletic boxer shorts. When I touched her genitals, her clitoris would pitch
a little tent. When my younger siblings were in school, I would gently touch her in the kitchen or yard, and every
night I would suck on her clitoris for a long time. I discovered that clitoris grows larger with stimulation, and my aunt's was an example
. From the first time we made love until we stopped, my aunt's clitoris grew at least a third larger. My nipples
also gradually grew a little with my aunt's sucking. I maintained this kind of relationship with my aunt for several years,
until I went to boarding school in high school, and it gradually stopped when I went to university. Many of my sexual habits were
influenced .

For example, I liked women with wide pelvises, liked having my nipples kissed, and liked kissing women's clitoris, etc. There were also
some good habits, like my aunt telling me that sex is a sacred thing, and you can't have any impure thoughts; only when your hearts are in sync
will it be pleasurable. And you absolutely can't touch women who sell themselves. They're too dirty. Thinking about it, it makes sense; my aunt was the kind of
woman who liked to keep a man's semen inside her after sex, so it would be
disgusting . It's just a pity that my aunt is old now, and when I occasionally go back to my hometown and see her again, it always feels a little awkward. But
it's not because of what we did. It's the guilt of having had such a relationship with someone so old, and the guilt of
not being able to hold her in my arms until she grows old. There's also a little incident I have to mention.
When I was in high school living in the dorm, my aunt would miss me terribly and sometimes come back to see me. But we couldn't have sex in the dorm, so I
could only suck her clitoris. Once, a classmate who was my roommate but not in the same class caught us. Later, this classmate asked me
to let her watch the next time I kissed my aunt. I did. Later, this classmate was
expelled .

My aunt was also unfortunate; her son committed suicide by drinking pesticide when he was 20 years old in a fit of anger. My aunt aged considerably
after that, and I rarely saw her afterward.

Writing this feels like reliving those moments, and my brother's eyes welled up again. Because
this is online writing, there are bound to be some errors. Please forgive me, fellow enthusiasts. Whenever I have time, I will gradually post
about the women who left a lasting impression on me. Please feel free to leave comments to support me. Let me reiterate
, please refrain from advertising; I'd like to advertise on this forum myself. Picking up girls requires investment; it's not just about having a big penis and
good skills. Women want more than just your penis; they also want your respect and sincerity. Superficial
men, please be careful.

(I'll add more words if needed to reach 10,000.) Since then, I've become very interested in mature women. High school...
When I was in second grade, I encountered a woman from Anhui selling tea from a shoulder pole. I was playing
games in a friend's small shop at the time. This woman came in and started promoting her tea, even buying a bottle of water along the way. My attention
was completely focused on the game, but the woman's voice was very affected, and my friend's older brother was teasing her, using some
rather , but the woman didn't seem to mind at all, her smile never wavering. I couldn't stand it anymore
, so I suggested my friend's brother keep a few packs to sell. My friend's brother said, "Why don't you keep a few packs?
Not many people around here drink green tea, but could you lower the price?" The woman readily agreed, saying it was fine, since she'd
come , and even gave him a few packs for free. Then she asked me, "Little brother, do you want to buy a few packs for your family?" I
paused my game and carefully examined the woman's body. I thought to myself, "It wouldn't be
bad ." Although her clothes were simple, she had a good figure and decent skin. However,
she looked to be close to 40, twice my age and almost gay. So I said, "Why don't you come home with me
? I'll ask my family for you." My friend's brother chimed in, "Yeah, his family runs a business; they might
be able to buy all your tea." The woman, seeing I was just a kid, happily agreed. Actually, my parents were
working at a farm in the countryside, only coming back once a week. When she arrived at my house and found I was alone, she was a little annoyed.

I said, "It's okay, just consider it a rest. Besides, I didn't bring you here for nothing;
I won't leave you with less than the stingy shopkeeper. I just felt you were very friendly, and I like you a little, so I wanted
to chat with you alone..." The woman was surprised and said, "You're so young, how can you have such thoughts?" I
continued firmly, "Does being young mean I can't like women? I know everything!" The woman asked, "What do you know?"
I then rattled off everything I knew about sex. Later, every time I thought about it,
I incredibly naive. But it was precisely this naivety and innocence, combined with my appearance, that attracted her and made her dare to take the risk of
being with me. After listening to me, she hesitated slightly and said, "Not now. We're staying at
a hotel in the middle of the street. How about I come back tomorrow morning? But you have to buy some
tea today." I said okay. Later, she gave me some good tea at a very low price. After paying, I mustered up
my courage and touched her, touching her all over for more than half an hour. Then she left in a hurry.

That night, I suddenly realized that I might have been tricked. She said, "Why would I come back?"

I thought, "Well, I've already touched her, and the tea wasn't expensive. I won't lose out." But to my surprise, she
came the next day, still carrying her tea basket. She seemed very happy when I opened the door to greet her. She was nervous and
shy , asking if anyone from her family would come back. I said, "Don't worry, absolutely not." Then she
muttered to herself, "So be it, whatever..."

We locked the door in the innermost room. Her skills were really good, so I remember it vividly.

At first, I just touched her, but as I touched her, she took off her clothes herself and came over to take off mine too.

She sucked on my nipple with her mouth, while her other hand touched my other nipple, stimulating me as she got into
bed.

To be honest, at that moment, all I could think about was fucking her; I didn't use any techniques. As long as I felt
good, that was enough. The woman had very little pubic hair, and her entire groin was slippery with vaginal fluid. I hadn't moved much after penetrating her
before she started having orgasms repeatedly. This amazing woman seemed to be really pent up. I ejaculated three times in a row, lasting about
two hours. She got up and drank a large glass of water, then got back into bed and lay on top of me, sucking and licking me, clearly enjoying herself
immensely. After she licked my penis until it was hard, she sat on top of me, and I touched her breasts as we
fucked each other and chatted. She told me about the customs and culture of her hometown, about her husband, why she
came out to sell tea with her fellow villagers, and why she came to Northeast China to sell tea, etc. Later, she told me that she
hadn't slept at all the night before, hesitating about whether or not she should come to see me. She really wanted it.
A man who sold tea with her had been trying to have sex with her, but she didn't like him at all. However, she was incredibly sexually horny
, and they almost slept together several times. But she was afraid of her husband finding out. Even though her husband
was a lazy, good-for-nothing, it would still affect her reputation. So she never dared to. Before coming to me this morning,
she was afraid my family would see her; then she'd be doomed. Hearing her story made my heart ache. So I put her
on top of me and started kissing her entire body. Her breasts weren't very big, but she didn't have much excess fat, and she was very sensitive. Kissing
her gave me goosebumps. While I was licking her genitals, she was only biting the blanket.
Her vagina was constantly leaking fluid. After a few minutes of licking, she would push my head away, her vagina throbbing
for about before calming down, then she would pull my head back. This repeated for about ten or so orgasms before she fell asleep from exhaustion. I
lay on her back and did it twice more before falling asleep too. When I woke up, it was already noon. She said she was going out to cook for me, but as soon as she got out
of bed, her legs went weak, and she almost fell. After deciding, I went out into the kitchen naked. Soon after,
she quickly brought out two small dishes, and we ate and then spent the rest of the afternoon cooking. In the evening, I asked her
if stay at my house. She considered it for a moment and said, "Then I have to bring someone with me, otherwise I can't go alone.
" I asked, "Who are you planning to bring?" She said, "It doesn't matter who I bring, just give me a place to stay. That way I
can keep you company." I said, "Okay!" When she left, she left all the tea behind, only taking the tea basket with her. I went out
and found several uncles who did business with my father, and sold all the tea at the price I'd pay small shops
…

…Before I knew it, it was dark. There was a knock at the door. I went out into the yard and saw a man following her,
a little younger than her, also carrying a tea basket. While I was still stunned, she pinched my crotch and said, "This is my younger brother,
don't be afraid." The man followed me in somewhat shyly. After he came in, I gave her the money from selling the tea, and she
was .

She said, "Don't give me so much!" I told her I'd sell everything she brought. So I arranged for her
brother to stay in the next room, and we continued our frenzied lovemaking. We stayed together for the next three days.
When her off at the station, she said, "Silly brother, you're the little man I'll never forget. If I have
a child, I'll give birth to it no matter what. But don't worry, I won't let you be the father." And that was the last time I saw her
…

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