A stunningly beautiful woman

One day in June 2008, I left for work at 7:30 am as usual. Just as I stepped outside, my eyes were suddenly drawn to a tall, beautiful woman in her mid-thirties, about 1.73 meters tall, who turned out of the alley in front of my house. She was wearing high heels, had long, reddish curls, and wore a light blue dress. Her breasts were prominently displayed, her makeup was exquisite, and she wore bright white stockings and sheer crystal stilettos.
My heart immediately started pounding. I thought, "Damn, she's a stunner. She really knows what men like." I was a few meters behind her. I quickly walked up to her and took another closer look. A fragrant perfume wafted towards me, and I couldn't help but take a deep breath. This made my heart race even more. I have a particular fondness for women's feet; as the saying goes, "A woman's head is seven parts, her feet three parts." The beautiful woman's delicate, white toes, painted with red nail polish, were plump and round, perfectly neat and symmetrical. I thought to myself, "Damn, they're just my type." I'd be happy to kiss her little feet. Just then, the middle-aged woman noticed me looking at her and turned to look at me too. Our eyes met, and she, too, was attracted by my tall, handsome appearance. She gave me a deep look, a hint of seductive allure in her eyes
. Based on my years of experience with beautiful women, I was certain she was a lustful woman with insatiable desires. I felt too embarrassed to look at her any longer, so I lowered my head and hurried to work. I couldn't concentrate on work all day, my mind constantly wandering to this beautiful woman, thinking about how to get her.
After work, I quickly pretended to chat with my landlady, casually mentioning the middle-aged woman. It turned out she was 40 years old and worked at the city cultural center as a dance teacher—no wonder she maintained such a great figure. When I was younger, I heard she had divorced her husband because of her moral failings. She had an 18-year-old daughter who worked in another city, and she lived alone. She often went to dance halls, and unidentified men frequently visited her home. When I heard this, I was secretly thrilled, thinking I could get my hands on this middle-aged beauty.
As luck would have it, a few days later, on a Wednesday evening, after drinking, I walked home instead of having a colleague drive me. Near my house, I saw the middle-aged beauty again, struggling to push a purplish-red scooter, drenched in sweat. I quickly went up to her and greeted her, "Hello, ma'am, what's wrong?" She was startled, so I quickly introduced myself, "I'm your neighbor, I live in the house behind yours." She recognized me and said, "The scooter is broken, it seems to be out of gas." I opened the gas tank and saw it was indeed empty. How could I let this opportunity to be a hero slip by? I volunteered, "Sister, let me help you push it." The beautiful woman was initially a little embarrassed, but she was indeed exhausted, so she didn't insist. We chatted along the way. It turned out that the beautiful woman's surname was Zhao, and her name was Zhao Meiyan, a very beautiful name.
To get closer to her, I said, "We're neighbors. Just call me if you need any heavy work. Don't be shy. From now on, I'll call you Sister Yan. You can call me Xiao Wu or Gangdi, it's fine either way." Sister Yan said very gratefully, "Then... I'll call you Gangdi from now on." We chatted along the way, and soon I helped her push the motorcycle home. The weather was quite hot in June, and I was also covered in sweat. I pretended to say goodbye and leave, but actually I really wanted to go inside and see what her house was like.
At this moment, Sister Yan, feeling very embarrassed, tried to stop me: "Don't go, look how sweaty you are. Come in, wash your face, have a drink of water, and then you can leave. Thank you so much today; I really don't know how I would have gotten back without you." Hearing this, I was delighted, and after a brief, feigned reluctance, I followed her inside. Her house was also a four-room bungalow, with a very clean yard. The two large rooms in the center were the living room, furnished very warmly and elegantly, with a large fabric sofa in the middle. The scent of her perfume filled the air, and I couldn't help but take another deep breath.
Sister Yan said, "Go to the bathroom and wash your face first; I'll make you some tea." I went into the bathroom, and to my surprise, there was a thong, a pair of pinkish-white semi-transparent panties, and two pairs of stockings hanging there. My penis immediately became erect. Although I had a lot of experience with sex, I had zero immunity to middle-aged beauties. I instinctively felt my blood rush to my head, and I'm sure my face turned red.
I closed the door, took off the two pairs of underwear, and sniffed them intensely. A fresh scent of laundry detergent mixed with the slightly pungent smell of a mature woman's vagina wafted into my nostrils. As I sniffed,
I couldn't help but unzip my pants, pull out my penis, and slip Yan Jie's stockings over the head of my penis, vigorously stroking it. After a while, afraid of being discovered by Yan Jie, I quickly sniffed it twice, put it back, hurriedly washed my face, pulled up my pants, and returned to the living room. By then, Yan Jie had already made tea and said to me, "Sit down first, I'll change my clothes, I'm all sweaty." Then she gave me a seductive smile and went into the inner room. As I drank my tea, I listened to the rustling sounds of her changing clothes inside. I struggled to restrain myself from standing up to peek.

A moment later, Yan Jie came out, and my eyes almost popped out of my head. My penis became hard again.
She was wearing a long silk nightgown, clearly not wearing a bra, her breasts high and firm, with two prominent nipples on her chest.
Half of her pinkish-white calves were visible below, the skin looking incredibly smooth. Her delicate white feet, painted with red nail polish, were clad in red high-heeled slippers. I almost knelt down to kiss her feet.
Sister Yan sat down beside me, her pajamas slipping down to reveal half of one thigh. I stole a glance between her legs; it was dark, like she was wearing underwear, but also like she wasn't. Seeing my drooling, Sister Yan tossed her hair gracefully and gave a knowing, subtle smile. I knew she was laughing at my lustful expression.
I thought bitterly, "Damn it, does she think I'm a virgin? I'll fuck her to death when I get the chance!" I wanted to pounce on her, but even though I thought about it, I was afraid of misinterpreting her intentions and making the wrong move, so I didn't dare. I said enviously, "Sister Yan, your skin is so well-maintained. It's so white!" Sister Yan sighed, "Alas, I'm getting old now, I can't keep up with my youth. After the divorce, my daughter is working again, and all her salary goes to beauty treatments." We chatted for a while longer, but gradually the conversation died down. I said, "Sister Yan, tell me a joke, I just heard them talking about it tonight, it cracked me up." So I told her the joke I had heard at the dinner table that night:
"Three women were talking about their husbands' sexual prowess. A said: 'Sigh, my husband is like an electricity bill collector, he only comes once a month.' B said: '
My husband is like a flyer deliveryman, he just shoves it in and that's it.' C listened for a while before saying quietly: 'You guys are lucky, my husband is like a milkman, he just leaves it at the door and leaves.'" Sister Yan giggled, and while laughing, she playfully punched me with her little hand, "You little rascal, you're so naughty." With her movement, her breasts heaved, making my mouth water. After she finished laughing, I was so hard I couldn't stand it anymore, so I quickly got up to leave. Sister Yan came out to see me off, and at the door she said shyly,
"Gang-di, um..."
I asked, "Is there something wrong?" Sister Yan said, "It's my birthday this Saturday, and it's boring being home alone. Could I treat you to a meal to thank you?" I was overjoyed and quickly agreed,
"Sure, I'll definitely come. We'll celebrate at home with you cooking a few dishes; it'll be more festive there." Sister Yan was happy and went home.
Back home, I made a plan in bed, then quickly got up and ordered some mysterious things online (you'll find out what they are later) before drifting off to sleep, imagining Sister Yan's ripe body.
Finally, Saturday arrived. At 10:30 AM, I knocked on Yan Jie's door with a large bouquet of flowers, a cake, and a wrapped mystery gift. As soon as she opened the door, I held the flowers out in front of her and said, "Happy birthday, sister!!" Yan Jie cheered like a little girl and took the flowers. It seems that women's love for flowers is an eternal truth.
She repeatedly said, "Thank you, thank you so much. It's been so long since anyone sent me flowers."
Yan Jie was dressed very sexily today, even bolder than the night before. Her face was still covered in exquisite makeup, and her long, curly hair was tied back in a ponytail, making her look very youthful and radiant. She was wearing a semi-transparent, pale yellow dress.
Her high, firm breasts weren't wearing a bra, and two pink nipples were faintly visible. A black thong was clearly visible below. Her pale legs were clad in flesh-colored stockings, and she wore red high-heeled sandals.
Now I was even more certain; the thin fabric and the stark color of her underwear were clearly meant to seduce me. We went to the yard, and I gave her the wrapped mystery gift, nervously observing her expression.
As she unwrapped the package, she said, "Little brother, you're too kind. What gift?" But when she took it out and opened it, her face immediately turned crimson. The mystery gift was two pieces of lingerie I'd ordered online: a white lace bra, but with a hollow center, allowing her breasts to be fully exposed; and a white lace thong with a split crotch, also allowing her vulva to be fully exposed.
I had already planned it out. If Sister Yan got angry, I would say I'd taken the wrong gift meant for someone else; if nothing happened, it would mean my mission was accomplished and my dream had come true. But Sister Yan didn't get angry. She just blushed and gave me a flirtatious look. That's when I finally couldn't hold back anymore. I pulled Sister Yan into my arms and lowered
my head to kiss her sexy, soft lips. At first, Sister Yan struggled a little with some moans, but once my tongue pried open her mouth, she completely gave up resisting. Instead, she frantically searched for my tongue with her soft, fragrant tongue. Once she found it, she playfully withdrew, and my tongue immediately followed, slipping into her mouth. Our tongues swirled together, sucking on each other's lips and swallowing each other's juices.
We kissed passionately while caressing each other's bodies. I lifted her skirt up to her chest and finally grabbed Yan Jie's large breasts. They were incredibly soft and round, like half an inverted ball, and felt wonderful to the touch. I kneaded her breasts vigorously, pinching her nipples repeatedly. Yan Jie was

so aroused that her whole body went limp, and with my mouth covered, she could only moan softly. Yan Jie pulled down my pants, and my long, thick penis, already throbbing painfully inside my underwear, sprang out menacingly. Yan Jie exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, little brother, your penis is so big! I love it!" She then grabbed my penis and began to stroke it.
I released her breasts and slid down, across her flat stomach, then over her full mons pubis and sparse pubic hair, reaching between her legs. Finally, I touched her juicy vulva, which was already overflowing with juices. I parted her labia and inserted my middle finger into her vagina. It was such a tight vulva; I could feel the pressure of her grip on my finger.
Yan Jie let out a soft "Mmm" and trembled all over, gripping my penis even tighter. While I thrust my middle finger in and out, I used my thumb, dipped in her juices, to gently push aside the foreskin of her clitoris and began to rub it. Yan Jie couldn't withstand this stimulation. She released my mouth and gasped for breath, moaning softly. As she moaned, she thrust her vulva forward, trying to get my finger in deeper. She tore at my clothes with both hands, stripping me naked.
I quickly stripped her naked, leaving her only in sheer stockings and red high-heeled slippers. We were still standing in the yard when Yan pulled me aside and whispered, "Baby, my pussy is so itchy. Let's go to bed so the neighbors don't hear." I pulled her back, "No, sister, I want to do you in the yard." She was burning with desire, only wanting a big cock to fill her pussy and relieve the itch. Finally, she couldn't hold back any longer. She grabbed my waist with one hand, straightened my penis with the other, spread her legs, thrust her hips forward, and let out low moans of pain and pleasure as I took the head of my penis into her hot, wet pussy. Yan was very tall and standing on the small steps, so my big cock was perfectly positioned against her pussy, allowing me to thrust comfortably without bending my legs.
However, because of the obstruction of our legs, only the head of my penis could fit inside. Even so, Sister Yan couldn't take it anymore. She sighed, frowned slightly, and said, "Little brother, I haven't had sex in a long time. Besides, your penis is too thick, I can't take it. Start by going easy on me." Perhaps because she divorced early and had little sex, Sister Yan's vagina was very tight, squeezing my glans with each thrust, which was very stimulating. At first, I didn't dare to go too hard. I wrapped one arm around her slender waist, held her large breasts with the other, and sucked on her little tongue, gently thrusting, trying to let her take the initiative.
We did this position for more than fifty thrusts. Sister Yan's vagina could already adapt to my big penis. Then, Sister Yan wrapped her arms around my neck, stood on one leg, and wrapped the other leg around my waist. Sister Yan used to be a dancer, so her waist and legs were very flexible. This position was like dancing the tango. Now my big cock could go in halfway. Sister Yan moved her hips and moaned, "Mmm...mmm...little brother, it feels so good, mmm...your cock is so thick, mmm..." I responded as I fucked her, "Sister, your pussy is so tight, I really want to fuck you inside forever and never pull out." "Mmm...little brother, you can stay inside sister's pussy forever, sister will hold it tight every day, mmm...sister's pussy is for you to fuck to your heart's content. Mmm...sister feels so good." We flirted while we fucked each other hard. We fucked in this position for more than ten minutes. Sister Yan got tired and put her legs down, saying, "little brother, this position is too tiring. Stand up straight, hold my ass, I'm going to fuck you." As she spoke, she grabbed my neck with both hands and jumped up, her legs wrapped around my waist, and my big cock was thrust all the way into Sister Yan's vagina. Sister Yan let out a "woof" and leaned on my shoulder, panting softly. "Oh, little brother, your cock is so long, it's hitting the very core of my pussy. Mmm...so good, mmm..." I wrapped my arms around Sister Yan's beautiful legs clad in stockings, and held her pink buttocks with both hands. I quietly enjoyed her wet, tight pussy for a while before slowly fucking her. After a while, Sister Yan reached her climax, riding on my cock and twisting wildly. Her beautiful face was flushed with excitement, and her beautiful eyes were tightly closed. She bit my shoulder: "Mmm...mmm...little brother...baby...harder...ah..." "...Fuck me harder, fuck me harder, my pussy is so itchy...Fuck my pussy until it's raw...harder...ah...ah...it feels so good to fuck you, sister." I licked her earlobe while increasing the frequency of my thrusts inside her pussy. Her buttocks and my thighs made rapid slapping sounds. Finally, after a few hard thrusts of her buttocks, her pussy began to convulse powerfully, making it difficult for my penis to move. A stream of hot vaginal fluid poured onto my glans, making it numb and itchy. She slumped limply onto my shoulder.
I slowed down my movements and asked Sister Yan with a smile, "Sister Yan, did you enjoy it now?" "You naughty thing, you've fucked your sister to death!" "It's not over yet, little brother hasn't had his fun yet." As I spoke, I increased the frequency of my thrusting in and out of her honey hole. Sister Yan was limp all over, only able to moan softly as I fucked her. At this moment, the vaginal fluid that Sister Yan ejaculated during her orgasm mixed with the secreted honey was brought out by my penis from her vagina and flowed onto my leg. I wiped some with my finger and put it in my mouth, tasting a little salty and with a faint fishy smell, which was very delicious.

Sister Yan asked curiously, "Baby, what does it taste like?" I wiped some more and put it in my mouth, saying, "You'll know once you taste it." As I said this, I put my tongue into her mouth, and our tongues intertwined again, frantically sucking on the vaginal fluid and honey. After we finished eating, Sister Yan stuck out her little tongue and wanted more. We made love while eating the honey flowing from the point where our penis and vagina met. This scene was very exciting.
Soon, Yan Jie's face flushed red again, and her breathing became rapid. She picked up one of her breasts and shoved it into my mouth, saying, "Baby, suck my breast..." I first sucked on her nipple for a while, then opened my mouth wide and sucked hard, half of her breast slipping into my mouth. I vigorously stirred her nipple with my tongue, and after finishing this one, Yan Jie immediately picked up the other and shoved it into my mouth.
Excited, Yan Jie screamed:
"Little brother, baby, sister is coming again... ah... harder, little brother... um... fuck me... fuck me faster... I'm coming again... ah... ah... suck my grandma hard." I also started to feel my penis tingling and itching, unable to hold back: "Sister, squeeze me harder, squeeze..." Sister Yan is indeed an experienced mature woman, her honey hole skills are also very skilled, I can feel the squeezing and sucking inside her vagina, stimulating me to hold her buttocks with both hands and thrust my waist in and out of Sister Yan's honey hole with wide and fast movements, the tender flesh inside her honey hole constantly being pulled in and out.
Unable to bear the pleasure throughout her body, Sister Yan opened her small mouth forward, yearning for my love, and I quickly kissed her lips, putting my tongue deep into her mouth and sucking the sweet saliva. Yan Jie moaned repeatedly,
"Baby... ah... fuck me to death... fuck me... um... um... fuck me to death..." I fucked her a few more times, unable to hold back the increasingly intense pleasure in my penis, and thrust it deep into her honey hole, shooting spurts of hot semen into her flower core. Stimulated by the hot semen, Yan Jie screamed and reached orgasm at the same time. We both pressed our genitals together, trembling, and ejaculated into each other.
After a while, Yan Jie came to her senses, smiling and scolding, "It's all your fault, you little rascal, look how sweaty you made me. I'll punish you by making you give me a bath..." I laughed and said, "Yan Jie, I'll give you a bath, but today you have to do whatever I say." "What kind of trick are you up to now, you little rascal? Okay, I'll do whatever you say today." "It's a deal." I happily carried Yan Jie into the bathroom. I turned on the tap and filled the bathtub with water. I bent down and gently placed Sister Yan inside. My penis slid out of her vagina with a "pop," and Sister Yan let out a soft, empty sigh. I followed her into the bathtub. Sister Yan loves taking baths, and her bathtub is quite large, big enough for both of us to lie on our sides. We kissed and caressed each other's bodies.
After soaking for a while, my large penis, stimulated by the warm water and Sister Yan's small hands, became erect again.
Sister Yan exclaimed in surprise, "Oh, little brother, your thing isn't full yet? You're really something!" "With such delicious food from you, sister, my thing can never get enough." As I said this, I started applying shower gel to Sister Yan's body and began to bathe her. After she finished washing, I applied a lot of lather to her mons pubis and vaginal opening, and then applied lather to my big penis as well. I had Sister Yan bend over with her back to me. Sister Yan asked curiously, "What are you doing?" I said, "When we were making love just now, your vagina was full of honey, vaginal fluid, and semen. It was really dirty. I'm using my penis as a brush to clean it for you." As I said this, I inserted my penis into Sister Yan's vagina and thrust a few times before pulling it out. Then I connected one end of a flexible tube to a faucet and inserted the other end into Sister Yan's vagina, starting to inject water to wash out the shower gel inside. After a while, Sister Yan cried out, "Little brother, it hurts from being so swollen." I quickly pulled the flexible tube out of her vagina, and I saw water gushing out of Sister Yan's vagina like a fountain. Sister Yan never imagined her vagina could be used as a fountain, and she giggled with delight. I started stroking Sister Yan's anus with my fingers again. "Sister Yan, shall I cleanse your intestines too?" Sister Yan's anus had never been explored before, so she was very shy: "Don't touch there." "It's okay, Sister Yan. The book says there are a lot of toxins in the intestines. People abroad are now into cleansing their intestines for beauty." Sister Yan always paid attention to her health, and perhaps she had heard about the beauty benefits of cleansing the intestines, so she didn't refuse anymore, only asking: "Does it hurt?" I gently probed her anus and said softly: "Relax, sister, relax, it won't hurt at all, really." Sister Yan's anus was very soft and not very tight. While comforting her, I gently inserted the tube into her anus and turned on the tap slightly to pour water in. After
a while, Sister Yan cried out: "Little brother, my stomach is bloated..." I quickly turned off the tap and helped her sit on the toilet. As soon as Sister Yan sat down, the water and filth in her stomach gushed out. After washing her three times like this, I saw that the dirt inside her stomach was almost clean and said, "Sister, just one last wash and it'll be clean." I first inserted the tube into her vagina, filled it with water, and then had Yan Jie pinch her labia minora to block the vagina from leaking out. Then I inserted the tube into her anus, and soon I could clearly see Yan Jie's lower abdomen bulging.

Yan Jie cried out, "It hurts, little brother." I quickly pulled out the tube and ordered Yan Jie to clench her anus to stop the water from flowing out. Then I bent down and picked Yan Jie up like an adult holding a child to urinate, and said to the toilet, "Let go, Yan Jie." As soon as Yan Jie let go, what a sight! Two bright white jets of water gushed out from Yan Jie's anus and vagina. Although Sister Yan has a lot of experience, this was her first time playing this kind of game. She blushed deeply, grabbed my penis, and squeezed it, saying, "You little rascal, you're so naughty!" After cleaning Sister Yan's body, I took out a razor and said, "Sister Yan, the hair on your pubic area is too dark. I don't like it. I'll shave it off for you." I had her sit on the toilet seat with her legs spread apart and carefully shaved all her pubic hair. Afterwards, I noticed that Sister Yan's labia majora were still quite white, but her labia minora were a bit dark due to years of sexual intercourse. I found Sister Yan's powder compact and carefully applied it to her labia majora. Then I found a tube of pink lipstick and lightly applied a layer to her labia minora. This made Sister Yan's vulva look as bright and pink as a young girl's.
I put the sexy lingerie I brought on Sister Yan. Her bright breasts and vulva peeking out from between the lingerie were truly alluring. I put on some shiny white flesh-colored stockings for Sister Yan, and then took the transparent high heels she wore when I first saw her and put them on her. Although Sister Yan has a lot of experience, she has never played like this before. She blushed and remained silent as I did as I pleased. When I finally finished, she said coquettishly, "Are you done yet, little brother? I'm hungry." I pulled her up and said, "Okay, let's go eat." Sister Yan followed me, swaying as she walked, her shiny white breasts and vulva exposed outside her sexy lingerie, swaying with her movements in a very lewd way. We went into the restaurant and sat down. Sister Yan prepared a few light dishes. I opened a bottle of dry red wine, poured two glasses, and raised them, saying, "Happy birthday, sister. May you stay young and beautiful forever." Sister Yan pouted like a little girl, "No, I want you to feed me." Saying that, she turned around, straddled my lap, and used her small hands to straighten my big penis, aiming it at her honey hole and sitting down with a soft plop.
I chuckled and took a sip of wine, holding it in my mouth. Yan Jie brought her lips to mine, and I slowly fed her the wine, sip by sip. She wasn't satisfied after finishing; she stuck her little tongue into my mouth, stirring and sucking the wine's juices. I then picked up some food with my chopsticks, bit off half, and tried to feed her with my mouth. Yan Jie leaned forward, but I pulled back, missing her bite. Yan Jie pretended to be angry and bounced me a couple of times: "You little rascal, if you don't give me some, I'll fuck you to death." And so, mouth to mouth, my penis inside her honeypot, we finished this wonderful lunch.
After lunch, we were both quite drunk when I remembered we hadn't eaten the cake. I put the cake on the table, lit the candles, and Yan Jie made a wish. We started eating the cake. I smeared cream on Yan Jie's breasts and licked her nipples like a child eating ice cream, while gently swaying her buttocks, letting my large penis grind against her honeypot. Soon, Sister Yan's face flushed, her breathing became rapid, and she hurriedly said,
"Little brother, let's go to the bed, I'll let you enjoy yourself." I held Sister Yan's buttocks, my big cock still inside her honey hole, and carried her into the bedroom. As soon as I put her on the bed, Sister Yan squatted down, picked up my penis, opened her small mouth and took it in. My penis had been soaking in her honey hole for more than half an hour, and the veins were bulging, making it even thicker and longer. Sister Yan's small mouth could just fit inside.
Sister Yan's oral sex experience was very rich, far surpassing that of young women. Her little tongue would sometimes rub against my glans, sometimes tease my urethral opening with the tip of her tongue, sometimes spit it out and lick my penis with her tongue, or swallow it in and frantically swallow and spit it out, and then suck my penis hard, as if trying to suck out my semen.
It stimulated my big cock so much that it throbbed. I suddenly remembered, so I went to the kitchen and got the cake. I scraped some white cream and smeared it all over my penis, making it look like a giant cream ice cream. Sister Yan licked it even more enthusiastically, smacking her lips as she ate. I couldn't take it anymore, so I picked Sister Yan up and put her on the bed. I smeared cream on her vulva and we lay in a 69 position. She was on top of me, eating my creamy penis, with her creamy vulva facing my mouth. Her vulva was already overflowing with honey.
I started licking the cream mixed with honey on the outside of her vulva with my tongue. The honey mixed with cream tasted very good. I then used my hands to pry open her vulva and smear cream on her clitoris before sucking on it. This stimulated Sister Yan even more. Because her mouth was filled with my big penis, she could only make muffled sounds and licked my penis even more frantically. Her honey flowed even more profusely.

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