First of all, I would like to introduce myself, my name is Danny, I am 40 years old, I am an ophthalmologist and I run a clinic in Jordan. I have been married for thirteen years and have a son and a daughter who are in Form One and Form Five. My wife was a classmate of mine when I was studying at university in Australia, and she was quite a beauty when she was young. I still remember that when I got married, my relatives and close friends told me that I was the luckiest man in the world to have a beautiful and capable government official as my wife.
Of course, I am really lucky that my wife, Fanny, has taken good care of the house since we got married. We are both professionals with good incomes, so we can hire maids to take care of the kids and the housework. Mrs. Fanny also has a lot of time to dress up, so although she is 40 years old, she is still a mature beauty.
However, time will wash away all the passion, and she also spends a lot of time taking care of her children, and it is inevitable that she will make a fuss at home all day long, and all her reserve and flavor are gone. But I’m still a loyal husband, and I’ve never cheated on her in the past ten years or so. Even though we rarely have sex, I still rely on jerking off for comfort.
In fact, for a man of my age, the sex drive is no less than it was when I was younger, so why should I self-resolve when I have a woman in bed with me? You ask. But if you are married, you will fully understand the pain of men. When you see the same person day and night, after she has bathed, pooped and given birth, without all the mystery, the sex drive is gone.
This is a bad idea for me, I know. That’s why I never say this to people. But it’s so true that it’s from the bottom of my heart yet! I’m really not interested in my wife at all. I still love her, but it’s not a lustful love.
But I do know that as a responsible man, in today’s society, you still have to do a good job of being a devoted husband, and thankfully there’s online porn, and erotic literature like these I’m writing about yet!
My normal life is very routine. I arrive at the clinic at 10:00 a.m. every day, see patients until 1:00 a.m., then drive to Central to have lunch with my wife, then return to the clinic until 7:00 a.m., when I drive to pick up my wife from work again. When I got home, I would check on my youngest daughter’s homework, and my brother’s homework had been taken care of by a tutor. Then I have dinner, watch TV and go to bed at 11:00 p.m. Every day is the same. On weekends, I pick up my children from their hobby classes or sports activities, go to different restaurants with my wife in the evening, watch a movie or go home to watch TV, and so on.
This life has been repeated for more than ten years now, and I’m not complaining because I know I’ve been lucky.
But that being said, life changed a little bit over a year ago. Because the children began to grow up a little bit, not as wrapped up as in the past, can be more and college friends and friends, dinner, chat, get together old.
Some of my best friends from college, and some of them are still single, but they all have more exciting lives, so they don’t attend every party. Seeing them always makes me envious of their freedom and the infinite choices they can have. In their eyes, of course, they envy us for being married and having children.
Among my university classmates, there was only one unmarried girl, Mina, who always attracted me the most. Because she had to ‘forage’ for food, she had to work hard to maintain her body and appearance, and she would even put a lot of effort into her clothing. Sometimes, just by looking at her short skirts and those mature, white, smooth legs, I could have gone home and made myself sick several times over. I’m not sure if you’re a good person, but I’m a good person!
However, Mena has a lot of choices, she works as an investment banker, so there is no shortage of skanks, and I certainly wouldn’t be in her sights, right? Whenever I have a few friends and have a few more drinks with her, she will talk about her sexuality, and I get all hot and bothered. Usually this time, Mrs. will not participate, because she is a very old-fashioned people, often to do things rules and regulations, may also be the reason why our sex is not coordinated, she always have to be serious, clean and clean before doing it.
We usually went out with five or six of our classmates, with two unmarried boys, Jack, a lawyer, and Peter, a computer programmer. Jack was the most famous bachelor in town, a celebrity in Lan Kwai Fong, and would go there two or three times a week. He was a funny man and had a good sense of money, and knew how to make women happy, so he had a lot of girlfriends, including third-tier celebrities and models.
Peter on the contrary is geeky, a forty year old boy who talks about video games, comics, and cell phones every day, whose looks are unimpressive, whose income is low, and who hasn’t been in a relationship for five years.
There are stakes reasons for our combination, as with all things Hong Kong. Yes, you guessed it, Peter is super crushed and infatuated with the mature and sexy long legged Mina, but Mina just thinks of him as her best friend who is always available to fix broken cell phones and computers. Peter certainly doesn’t mind doing all sorts of errands for her, including standing in line overnight for a new smartphone, etc….
On the contrary, Mena is secretly in love with Jack, and every time Jack attends a party, no matter how late at night or how busy she is, Mena will come, even if it’s only for half an hour together, without complaining. Of course, Mena would do a lot of things for Jack and give him gifts, but since they had known each other since college, she wasn’t even on Jack’s radar. Besides, Jack and us boys used to say privately that there was so much food out there, why eat at a poop place!
Jack was actually nice to Mina too, he would always ask his friends to bring him tickets to the opera she liked to see, but always he would just give them as a gift, he wouldn’t be able to see them with her himself!
But… What does all this have to do with me? You ask. Don’t worry, the backstory’s done. Now the meat.
About a year ago, “Irene” also returned from Australia, she was my wife’s best friend in secondary school, and was inseparable when she went to university, but then Fanny and I got into a relationship, so we saw less of each other, until we returned to Hong Kong, and even more so, we no longer contact each other. She was very tomboyish when she was young, and we used to make fun of her for being a lesbian, but that might have been a sign of it, because she hated me when she found out that Fanny and I were dating, and she was always against me in everything. It doesn’t matter, it’s all in the past.
It is said that she got married a few years earlier to a foreigner and they had a boy who is five years old this year. Because her husband’s company sent him to be the president of the Indian branch, Irene didn’t want to stay in Australia alone, so she brought the child back to Hong Kong to live with her parents. Her parents are also wealthy and live in the Mid-Levels, so they have enough space and her husband earns enough money to hire a maid and go to private school, which is more convenient in Hong Kong.
I still remember the day we got together, Irene had just come back to Hong Kong and we had Japanese food in Happy Valley that day.
Mina: “I really don’t remember… You guys used to go to karaoke all the time and I didn’t even show up. I didn’t know how to sing.”
Jack: “How could I? Irene~~ How could you not recognize Irene!!!”
Mina: “I wouldn’t remember it if you kept repeating her name! Hahahahaha!”
Peter snickered after, “It’s not like she’s on Facebook, I wonder if she’s still Wang Xiaohu? Hahaha!”
Fanny: “Don’t be so bad, I didn’t know how to dress back then, that’s why my eyebrows were so thick, now I’m a mom…”
I jumped in and said, “So it’s thicker…. I don’t have time to fix it! I’d love to see the muscles of the ‘big black guy’!”
Of course, you must have guessed the ensuing drama, but often things are just like theater, right? At that very moment, a long-haired woman came in the door, wearing a pink and yellow low-cut, narrow silk dress and high-heeled sandals of the same color, and the snow-white glowing skin set off very beautifully. She was a living, breathing beauty, with long, curly eyelashes and peachy red lips. Much, much thinner yet she still had her famously large breasts, though they weren’t as muscular as they used to be. Although her features are not the stuff of great beauty, her snow-white complexion really adds a lot to her.
While a few of us boys looked on in disbelief, the girls were delighted that we ate our own words, especially Fanny, who immediately waved Irene over.
Irene: “Sorry for being late, I just arrived at a friend’s cocktail party so I’m late~ I’m sorry about that!”
Close up to see, only to recognize her face is still not the same as before, just here cleaner, there white, how the whole will be so big difference?
Fanny: “It doesn’t matter, we just got here too! Irene, it’s been a long time, you’re…beautiful! You’re beautiful!
Irene immediately blushed and laughed, “Hee hee, my outfit doesn’t quite fit, does it? Can’t help it, not enough time to go home and change it!”
Finn: “Not really! I’m serious, you’re much more beautiful ！！！！”
That’s when Mina held out her hand and said, “Just look at the look on the boys’ faces in this class, they were just saying how you used to be so and so, hahahahaha, hello, I’m Mina and I’m also from UoM!”
Irene: “Really? How come I haven’t seen you before? Hahahahaha, hello, my name is Irene.”
Jack: “Well, then maybe I really was mistaken, I thought you guys knew each other! Aye~ Irene, how are you? It really is off the charts!!!”
Irene: “You haven’t changed a bit, you’re a flowery-mouthed, anyways, thank you!”
I’ve never been much of a good friend to Irene, and Peter’s a coward who giggles at the sight of a pretty girl, so we both just giggled and nodded. Irene sat down next to me and said with a big smile, “Danny! Hello… I haven’t seen you in a long, long time, okay?!”
Her enthusiasm startled me, but I was also very happy because there aren’t many friends this old, so I smiled warmly too and said, “Yes, if I ran into you on the street, I’d be bound to not recognize you, either~”
Irene punched me lightly on the arm and said, “And yet I recognize you, you haven’t changed a bit, how nice!!!”
In this way, we ate and drank and reminisced about the past, and gradually the straightforward Irene came back, although the outside package was different, she was still the same silly big sister inside.
Fanny and Irene were so in tune with each other that they could talk about their children’s experiences in addition to what they had done in the past; after all, Irene had to make arrangements for her son’s enrollment in school, and Fanny, who had a lot of experience in this area, talked incessantly to the point that the other four of us had to have our own conversations later on.
It was so much fun that night that we made a pact to come out on more dates, along with two other college couples who didn’t attend, so wouldn’t that make it even more festive.
Over the past six months, Irene and I have gotten to know each other very well, almost every weekend, and his son enjoys playing with my daughter, and the two good friends have a lot in common. Some weekends I have to work at the clinic, but when I get home I always see Irene and my wife chatting.
I didn’t think anything of it at first, but then Peter joked to me, telling me to be careful about Mrs. Eileen, and asked me if I remembered Eileen’s old nickname. I thought it was ridiculous, but in fact I had no desire for my wife, and thought that if Irene liked to screw her, not only would I not mind, but I would like to see it! Just kidding, I thought to myself.
Everything was going well, and it was all Facebook’s fault! Recently, Irene finally got on Facebook for convenience, and occasionally posted some photos of her son’s life, what she ate and her own moods, etc. The other day, she accidentally realized that her husband had been stationed in India half a year before she returned to Hong Kong. On this day, I accidentally realized that her husband was stationed in India half a year before she came back to Hong Kong, so wouldn’t it be more than a year since we saw each other? She also said that her mood is very bad these days, maybe she is depressed, will she and my wife…?
I stayed late at the clinic this day, my client was late, and it was after eight o’clock when I finished my orthopedic surgery; fortunately, this was the day that Fanny had taken a half day off work, so she didn’t need to be picked up from work, and she could go straight home.
Entering the front door, I found the home quiet and unusual, coming into the room only to find Eileen and my wife gathered around the computer looking at school materials, I asked:
“Where are the kids?!”
Fanny: “Tomorrow is vacation, they went to Irene’s parents’ place to play, and when they drop Irene off at night point they’ll pick them up as soon as they’re back.”
Irene turned around to say hello, and I was only a little relieved to see that she was well and fine.
The housemaid prepared dinner, we saw that this night the sky was very good, autumn high, so we ate on the terrace, I looked at the two women in front of me, although it is no longer two or eight years old, but forty years old ripe women exudes a strong womanly flavor. I thought to myself, if both are my women, how good, the ancients are really blessed.
Irene has been a familiar guest in my home, get up to the kitchen to add soup, pass me when I look at my wife’s cell phone, I peeped at the back of Irene, she wore a pink T-shirt this day, the lower body is a short pair of narrow jeans, I looked at her white slippery fat thighs, the heart of the evil thought.
After the meal, I sat in the living room to watch TV, the two of them continued to chat, perhaps they thought I could not hear them, gradually they talked about some women’s personal matters, I looked at Irene’s tight T-shirt in the reflection, those breasts are really big and round, my wife has given birth to two children, there is no longer what it used to be.
Fanny: “Maybe it’s just that there’s been so many changes at once and you’re still getting used to it. When you’re in a bad mood, put Little John down at my place and give yourself some privacy.”
Irene: “Hahahahaha… But the more space I have, the more I think…”
Fanny: “Well, why don’t you go over there and find him… It’s been over a year. It’s gotta be…”
Irene: “What about you, do you have any more?!”
Fanny: “Why not? We’re an old married couple…” I knew what they were talking about, and when I realized that Fanny seemed to look over, I pretended to watch TV and laughed, “Hahahahahahahahaha!!!! How could that be!!! Hahahahahahaha.”
Fanny: “He likes to watch a lot of TV… He’s like a big boy.”
Irene: “I know it’s supposed to be overdue… But he said it’s a mess and told me not to go there. He’s coming to Hong Kong next month to visit me and John.”
Fanny: “It’s not like India is really too safe, especially for you, look… You’re so horny right now!!!” Said Fanny, she then took a tug on Irene’s chest t-shirt, and the two of them laughed out loud.
At that moment, I asked them to come and watch the TV together, which was showing a drama about mothers-in-law that the whole city watched, and they agreed, so they came in. I deliberately sat in the center to keep out of the way, they had to sit on both sides of me. During this time, both of them had some degree of skin-to-skin contact with me, and I could smell their different body odors.
In this way, I’m already satisfied with how beautiful I fantasize about.
At night, I originally suggested that I drive Eileen home alone and asked my wife to stay, but she refused, saying that it would be fine if she drove her home, and that they had female topics to talk about, which left me at home by myself instead.
I went to the bathroom to take a shower, alone, fantasizing about Irene’s torso, this ugly woman who used to be a man-child, turned into the embodiment of sexiness, I fantasized about her letting me ravage her and sucking my dick, and within a short while of masturbating I was leaking much, much more.
I was probably really tired on this day, so shortly after I deflated, I hid in bed and fell asleep before my wife came back.
In the dream, an evil plan derives.
For the next two weeks, I deliberately avoided Irene, and when I knew she had come to my house, I would return at nightfall. I would meet Jack, Peter, Mina and Irene for lunch several times, but again, I would use excuses not to show up. Until one Friday night, I deliberately arranged to watch a movie with my wife, and I even posted a picture of me before the movie on Facebook.
In the middle of the movie, I said I had to go to the restroom, and while I was out, I used my new cell phone to send a text message to Irene. It was already eleven o’clock and she must have been lonely on a weekend night.
Our SMS back and forth is about:
Me: ‘Irene, hello, still awake?’
Irene: ‘Not yet, I don’t have your number stored, who are you?’
Me: ‘You know me, but I’m not comfortable talking to you in my true capacity.’
Irene: ‘？？？？？？’
Me: ‘Irene, I just want to talk to you… I don’t need to know who I am.’
Irene: ‘OK, interesting, so what do you want to talk about?’
Me: ‘That’s enough for today, we’ll talk tomorrow.’
Irene: ‘? OK!’
I had to take my time so as not to scare her off, and when I got to the point, I ran back to the show.
On Saturday night, knowing that her parents were going to a Cantonese opera class and that she would stay home to take care of Little John, I waited again until it was late at night, after my wife had gone to bed, and then hid in the study before sending short messages:
Me: ‘Can’t sleep, can you?’
Irene: ‘Again? You’re kind of boring too. Do I really know you?!!!” She’s got a strong sense of nature conservation then.
Me: ‘You must know who I am, so let’s call it a day!’ After a while, there was no reply, but a few minutes later, Irene texted me: ‘Well, I’m bored anyway, so let’s talk about it.’ That’s why it’s important to find the right time.
Me: ‘Normally you’re pretty decent, but it’s tiring to pretend every day, isn’t it?’
Irene: ‘It’s okay, what about you, why are you hiding here to talk? Can’t you see the light?!!!’ Trying to find clues again.
Me: ‘Honestly, I kind of like you, but I can’t let anyone else know!’ I was thinking that women, especially mature women like it when others like them, and this should soften her defenses.
Sure enough she said, ‘Really? Like what?’
Me: ‘It’s mainly the body, I guess, I like the curves of the mature woman you are now, much better than those eighteen twenty-two! A woman has to be feminine, like you are a charming real woman!”
Irene seemed to begin to understand the intent of the short message: ‘You also pour not turn a corner and like my current curves, so you’ve known me for a long time, right?’
Me: ‘Forget it! I wanted to give you room to vent, but if you still want to guess then forget it. Bye.’
Irene thought for a while before sending this short message: ”I see, I won’t guess that is. I think I understand what you’re trying to do.’
Me: ‘You’re a real woman with flesh and blood and needs, right?’
Irene: ‘Of course… I can’t help it. You know that.’
Me: ‘Let me help you while the husband is away?’
Irene: ‘Hahahahahaha, how to help?!’
Me: ‘I’ll show you a magic trick!’
Irene: ‘Really? :)’
Me: ‘First, straighten your right index and middle fingers. Next, lift up your nightgown and place your fingers in front of your labia and hold them still.’
Irene didn’t reply, so I sent again: ‘Now fantasize that I’m holding my own part and tweaking it, I’m thinking about your perky breasts, I’m licking up your nipples with my tongue, do you feel that? Is it starting to tickle? But don’t move your fingers.’
‘You smell so good, your nipples are so tasty, I can’t help slurping them, I could slurp there all night. It’s hard and erect, I’m licking the other nipple now. I’m giving you permission to pinch your nipples for me. Rub them gently at first, slowly and vigorously, don’t stop, I’m also struggling with my prick. Oh, I have a strong smell there, can you smell it? The smell of a man!!!’
Irene finally started to get into it, and seemed to actually do what I told her to do, as she replied: ‘Mmm! I smell it… It stinks, but I like it.’
Knowing that she would be more into it herself if she answered, I upped the ante: ‘I’m going to sniff you there too, oh, you’re already wet?!’
Irene: ‘How do you know?!’
Me: ‘Because I’m getting excited too, do you smell yourself too? I’m dying to eat you.’
Irene: ‘Don’t say that, it’s getting itchy there, can I use my fingers now?!’
She started to listen to me, I didn’t expect such a great response to such a tease, it seemed that she was really bored for a long time, I said: ‘Not yet! I want you to suck my dick first, come on…’. Is it good?
Irene: ‘Mmm, delicious!’
Me: ‘Do you like men’s meat sticks?!!!’
Irene: ‘Love it! But not in the mouth…’ Oh, my God! I can’t believe that the old homophobic man-child would say that, it’s so kinky, and to think that this mom, who was always very demure, was so nasty, I was so excited that I almost let out, but I still picked up my cell phone and sent it:
‘And where to put it in?!!!’
Her: ‘Put it inside my pussy and stick it in!’
Me: ‘Fine, then you can stick three fingers in it now, I approve!’
She didn’t reply for a long time, so I knew she was enjoying herself too much to send a text message, and I wasn’t too busy to send one even though I was trying to dial myself in:
”Ah! It’s very comfortable~ Aileen, you’re so wet and warm there, it’s tightly clamping my rod, I’m thrusting you so vigorously, do you feel it?!!!’
She finally replied, ‘Of course I feel it, I’m comfortable too!!!’
I fantasized about her naked and stripped look, and my own constant thrusting and grinding of those wonderful pussy lips must have coated the phone with my own lust, and in no time at all I was leaking, but I immediately let out, ‘Here it comes baby, I’m cumming all over you, ah ！！！！！！！！！！！’
I knew those exclamation points were bound to push her toward orgasm, and sure enough, not long afterward, she delivered, ‘I’m coming!’
Me: ‘Comfortable?!!!’
Irene: ‘Very comfortable, haven’t felt this in a long time, the whole thing is relaxing, thank you!’
Me: ‘That’s good, I’m comfortable too. Then, after you take a bath, go to sleep quickly, you should sleep very sweetly, good night.”
Irene: ‘I thought so. Thank you for the deliberate arrangement, and good night.’
Luckily, Irene is a mature woman who understands and doesn’t think I have any perverted motives, but instead understands that if I do this with her as an anonymous person, I won’t feel as guilty or have any emotional tails. Besides, doing this with a stranger is much more sexually stimulating.
After that day, I didn’t text her again for a week, a deliberate attempt to keep her on her toes.
For the avoidance of doubt, I attended another reunion among my classmates, and on this day we met up and went to Kaita Beach, and since Little John loves to play in the sand, both of our families, Jack and Peter, came to Repulse Bay together. I drove to pick up my own family, and Irene picked up Jack and Peter on the way. We were late and arrived at the beach to see Irene in her bathing suit playing with the kids.
Although she wasn’t wearing a three-point style, her upper body was a bra-style top with a sunflower pattern on a white background, and underneath was a small swimming trunk of the same style, but the outside was also covered with a long transparent red silk scarf, which was hidden, and wouldn’t be too revealing under this combination of friends. But looking at her in my eyes, every inch of her white smooth flesh was perfectly sexy, even if some parts of her body had slightly loosened up, looking at her in my eyes was the very best of a mature woman, I couldn’t help but think: ‘This is a real woman!’
I didn’t dare stare, so I immediately took care of my children and distracted myself, and after my wife changed, the two mature women chattered again, which made me relax a bit, not that I wanted my lower body to swell up under my swim trunks. I found Jack and Peter and as they were enjoying the ‘view’ I joined in. It was a beautiful sunny day and there were a lot of three-pointed girls coming and going, which was really nice to see, but I wasn’t interested in them, and after looking at them for a while I couldn’t help but look back at the glowing white girl behind me.
Seeing how serious she was when she spoke, I couldn’t really fantasize about what she looked like when she was in heat that night, if only I could look away, I thought.
At lunch, we changed and then went to a nearby restaurant to eat, Jack had to go back to his job at the law firm and Peter left with him, leaving just the two of us. After ordering, I went to the restroom, took out my secret cell phone, and wrote a short message to Irene but deliberately didn’t send it:
‘You have a great body, would love to put my head between your thighs, it should taste good. Any reaction to seeing so much flesh hiding under your swim trunks today?’
After returning to my seat, I continued to eat until my daughter and Little John wanted to see the game console in the restaurant, so I dragged the two of them away from the table, and when I came to the game console, I immediately took out my cell phone secretly and sent a short message, so short a time, she could not possibly guess that it was me who sent the message, right?
I vaguely heard the sound of a ‘ding’ text message coming from my phone behind me, my heart raced but I deliberately didn’t turn around, it took a few seconds before I peeked back to see Aileen looking panicked and then putting her phone in her pocket, her face was also green and white, Fenny asked:
“Irene? What’s wrong? Why do you look like that?
Irene: “Oh~ nothing, probably tired.”
Fanny: “Let’s go then.” He said and paid the bill, after which we each got in our cars and left.
Before I got in the car, I felt the vibration of an incoming SMS on my cell phone, so I told my wife that I was a bit uncomfortable and asked her to drive, so I hid in the back seat and sat with my youngest daughter. My older son knows the directions and the road very well, so he always sits in the front. Soon after driving, I opened my cell phone to look at it:
‘You’re a bad man, I thought you weren’t looking for me anymore, why are you coming here at this time, is this a demonstration?’
Me: ‘You’re annoyed, so forget it, I’m not looking for you.’
After a while, she: ‘I’m driving the car. Not to annoy you… Bad thing!’
Seeing her flirting was completely different from what she was just now, my heart was sweet, so I replied, ‘It’s all because you were dressed so sexy, I almost couldn’t help myself and raped you in front of the crowd, and I really like your ass and there…’
She never replied, and after half an hour, I also returned home, my children took turns bathing, and my wife took a nap. I returned to the study and finally received a message from Irene:
‘You made me so wet and itchy that I almost had a traffic accident!’
Me: ‘So you’re back home now, are you? The maid is bathing Little John?’
Irene: ‘You know everything, you’re not spying on me, are you?’
Me: ‘If you like, I’d like to spy on you, of course. I’d be able to see you masturbate!’
Irene: ‘Ouch, don’t say that again, people just fucked. By the way, you were at the beach today, did you like what you saw?!!!’
Me: ‘Don’t try me, surely I am at your fingertips, but you don’t know who it is yet.’
Irene: ‘I think I guess who you are.’
Me: ‘But not sure, right? I don’t know… Isn’t it more exciting?!’
She thought for a moment before replying, ‘Yes. I’ve closed the door… Come on, give it to me, I’m soaking wet again.’
Then we texted each other again, this time with more explicit words, and Irene was much more sexually aroused than before, and no longer avoiding it. We both had a very satisfying afternoon, and by the end of it, everyone’s cell phone batteries had run out!
After this day, our messages became more frequent, and we texted each other every day. Since she was afraid that I would disappear like I did in the beginning, she would also send me erotic messages when I didn’t look for her.
After a month of this, a lot of our conversations, besides being about sexual desire, were also about fellowship and caring talk. Of course, every night we would hide like addicts and have divine sex. The content of it became more and more slutty, and she became very active and liberated. However, the more she liberated herself, the more horny she seemed to make us all, and we were not fully satisfied even after we had let go.
During this time, Irene still often came to my house as a guest, her attitude towards me was still as polite and courteous as ever, even when it was just the two of us she would try to find a topic to talk to me about, when I looked at her and talked, my mind was always thinking of her torso under her clothes, and when she stilted her feet it was as if I could hear the sound of the lips of her cunt under her panties joining together.
Tried it a couple times and I would deliberately send erotic text messages when she was at my house and she would go into the bathroom and reply, like she did on this day as well:
”Oops, I’m at Fanny’s house, I can’t talk about this lah~”
I hid in my study all afternoon pretending to be busy, and Fanny went into the bathroom with her tea in the living room until she got my text message.
I replied, ‘Are you wet? Can I ask Fanny to lick you dry? Didn’t you guys used to do that?’
Irene: ‘Nonsense, I am a 100% real woman, I only like men, if you want to lick it, you can do it! Come on, you know where Danny’s house is.’
My blood boiled as I watched, this slutty beauty was in the restroom next door to me and I really had the urge to break in and get my fill, but of course I didn’t yet.
I wrote playfully, ‘Well, I’ll come over here now and rape you and Fanny in one fell swoop, okay, two women serving me and one man, and I’ll split my cum fairly between the two of you!’
She replied, ‘Bitch, your fantasies are getting out of hand, you’d be dead if Danny knew!’
She didn’t resist the ‘threesome’, she was just worried about giving it away, and I said, ‘How do you know I’m not Danny?!’
She replied, ‘Because he’s in the study next door to me, and if he wants, he can come in now, I’ve got my panties off and waiting.’
When she said that, I really lost, so I replied, ‘Okay, okay, you win, go back, don’t hide in the toilet for so long!’
Aileen: ‘Okay, we’ll talk about it later. Being turned on by you, I’m going to enjoy you tonight!’
I put the phone down and immediately went out to the living room to sit down and have some tea as well, Irene was late coming out, seeing her face flushed, she should have toyed with herself for a while as well, I thought. Suddenly her phone rang again, and looking at the caller ID, it was her husband, so she got up to talk, and Fanny signaled that she could come into my room to talk, which she did.
She talked for a long time in English, I couldn’t hear much of what she said, but her tone was very angry. She came back to us and told us that her husband had promised to come to visit next week, which I knew because in the text message she wanted to mention that her body was dying and that she needed to be fucked, so she hoped that her husband would come sooner.
She said with red eyes, her husband was suddenly sent to the south of India, where the aircraft building was damaged by flooding, and had to go there to monitor the progress of the restoration, and it may take half a year before he is free to come to Hong Kong. Fanny got up and dragged Eileen’s hand into the room, and I stupidly went downstairs to take a stroll.
After a while, when I came home, I realized that Irene had left in a hurry, and Fanny said she was so upset that she just went home. The two of us mood is also bad, eat dinner and then watch TV. At ten o’clock, I went into the study to look at my cell phone and realized that Irene had sent me a number of SMS messages:
‘He’s not coming back, I’ve decided not to wait for him.’
‘Alone in a drunken stupor, fortunately my parents took John back to the countryside and didn’t have to force a smile.’
‘Where are you? Busy? Missing you… Hahahahaha, I don’t even know who you are, instead I’m thinking about you, how silly!’
When I saw that the last message was an hour ago, I replied, ‘I’m sorry, I didn’t realize you’d come to me so early…’. Are you okay? Don’t drink so much.’
After a while, she finally replied: ‘Are you free? I don’t have anyone here. I’ve already masturbated several times, but I can’t do it. I don’t care about anything else. I want you!
I didn’t answer and immediately got up and told my wife that I had a drink date with a friend. She said why it was so late, so I said I was bored at home so I asked a friend for a chat, and she didn’t suspect a thing.
I drove as fast as I could and parked in front of her house in Mid-Levels, I came to her door and sent a short message:
‘Here I am. In front of your door, this you will know who I am, may be disappointed. If you really want to open the door, there is no turning back, I will wait here for ten minutes, if you do not come out, I will leave, let’s just pretend it has never happened.”
Only two minutes later, she came to the door, opened the door, I saw Irene wearing a short black halter nightgown, revealing a white and beautiful body, her face white with wine, she froze when she saw me, her expression stiffened, but the corner of her eyes had some tears, I suddenly felt that I had failed in this plan, built up expectations for so long, seeing this me, must have been disappointed, she must have thought that I was Jack!
The two of us stood dumbfounded, time seemed to have stopped, just when I felt embarrassed and wanted to turn back to go, she suddenly swooped into my arms, hugged me tightly and cried, “I hope it’s you…. I always hoped it was you!!! Danny, you know how happy I am ！！！！”
I really can’t believe it, she always wanted to be me? I also embraced her, gusts of Irene’s body fragrance in the alcohol emission driven into my nose, I kept to her behind the ears and neck sniffing, thinking in my heart that finally I can really embrace Irene. This woman I’ve known for half my life has transformed into the perfect mature woman I’ve always dreamed of, I said as I ran my hands all over her flesh:
“I can finally touch you, you don’t know how many pieces I’ve thought about this moment, sometimes I think about you all day long, looking at your picture I can also leak…”
She didn’t wait for me to finish, she had already pressed her hot lips to me and kissed me wetly, I tasted the manna for the first time, I was already in a state of ecstasy, she kissed me as she closed the door behind her, and it was just the two of us in the silence of the big room, we knew that at this moment we could do anything, and were willing to do anything for each other, and no longer needed to hide it.
Irene dragged me by the hand and guided me upstairs to her room, I looked up in the stairwell and clearly saw her beautiful ass and the sexy little panties she was wearing, I looked at it lustfully and couldn’t help but lick my own lips a little bit, and when she found out, she smiled sweetly and said:
“Silly thing, no need to peek, this body of mine is all yours, I’ll do whatever you want~”
When I heard this, I couldn’t help but pick her up in my arms, and she let out an ‘oh’, with infinite lust among her shyness, and I asked:
“When did you like me, just after you got back or after you got those texts?”
She didn’t answer, just smiled until we got to her room, where she pushed me onto the bed, locked the door herself, and said in a sexy, seductive voice, “You’re dead… You can’t get away from me tonight…. Hee hee hee.”
I heard this, the heart has long been completely conquered by her, he wants me how I also do it. Said she climbed on top of me, and I wet kiss, the more we kiss the more exciting, to the end as if the desert to find a water source, and constantly drink each other’s saliva, more than a month of thought of temptation has finally been resolved, both of us can not let go of the lips.
She kissed for ten minutes until she was almost suffocated, and gasped as she parted, “Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh. Didn’t you just ask me when I liked you? Baby… I already liked you in college… Don’t you know that?
I thought she was being sweet, but this talk woke me up and I asked, “What? Didn’t you hate me back then? I remember… Oh ！！！！”
She nodded her head with a sweet smile, signaling that I finally understood, and I continued, “You’re annoyed with me not because I stole your Fanny, but because I chose Fanny!!!”
She said, “Right lah, Fanny and I knew you at the same time but you chose her, of course I’m annoyed with you! You’re such a bad person, you broke my heart!!!” She reached out and pinched me in the face, but still smiled. This girlish movement from a mature woman of forty is something else again!
And know each other for many years of friends and further feeling is very good, you are very familiar with her body parts but has not allowed you to mess around, there is always a boundary do not allow you to break through, but now finally in the hands of the soft meat, how do you want to be able to. I remembered our ridiculous SMS during this period of time and said:
“Is this where you usually masturbate watching my text messages? The sheets are covered in your love juices, aren’t they?!”
“Yeah, you’re lying on the kinky water I fucked now too ah, it’s vomit right?” Irene said tenderly as she lay on top of me and wrapped her arms around me.
I immediately turned my head sideways, sniffed toward the sheet, and said, “Mmm~~~ It smells good, it’s the Aileen smell I’ve been thinking about day and night!” I couldn’t help but lick the sheet. She, however, immediately stopped me and said:
“Oops! Don’t, it’s dirty. I’m alive here. If you want to lick it, just…”
I went on to say, “…. Just lick you!!!”
With that said I rolled her over so she was lying on the bed and I crawled between her thighs, she didn’t care for my quick movements and let out an excited ‘ooh’.
I gently lifted up her short nightgown and admired the semi-transparent silk panties as if they were a treasure, the thick pubic hair inside was clearly visible, her thighs were plump and white and smooth, I looked at them and said “This is it, you don’t know that day at the beach when I looked at your sexy thighs and lower pussy, I almost got an erection!”
She heard it above me, clenched her thighs together and said, “Geez! You’re so horny, but I can see you peeking at me, too.”
I split her thighs with my hands, ducked my head into that private part, sniffed vigorously, kept sucking, and after a while, said, “Well ！！！！ It smells so good! Forever smell this flavor I also wish, Irene’s flavor, fishy and sweet!!!”
She said coyly, “Stop sniffing, it’s tickling me.. Come on.”
I actually can not help it, immediately took off her panties, only to find her pubic hair and more and dense, I sigh the beauty, said: “I know since the youngest your hair is thick, here……..” to this moment my rod has long been hard, continued: “I have forgotten how long I have not touched women’s sex! Very sexy ah ~ “to this moment my rod has long been hard through, continue to say:” I have forgotten how long I have not touched the female sex, women are really good ah!
Irene knew that Fanny and I hadn’t had sex for a long time, so she wasn’t surprised, but said, “You’re a strong man, and it’s hard for you not to have sex! I’m horny again, let’s do it later… Aaah ！！！！！！”
Before she finished speaking, I had already stuck out my tongue and licked her soaked pussy lips, that first contact is often the most intense, she couldn’t help but scream out. In fact, if I were a young man, I would be scared to see the wet lips in front of me, the pubic hair on top and around it was covered with white slime, but in the eyes of me, a man who had been dry for many years and was burning with desire, this was the finest food, and every part of this mature woman’s body could make me excited too.
I kept on cleaning her bottom and eating all the lust, my mouth was full of white stuff, and I deliberately stretched my head up for her to see. When Irene saw my face covered in lust and my mouth full of white liquid, her eyes became loving and lustful, and she said, “Ouch…”. Is it good? My fluids ～～～～”
I looked over at her and swallowed it all in with a satisfied smile, which made her even wilder. I noticed her body getting hotter and knew she was burning up, so I ducked down to her pussy again and this time began to focus on slurping and licking the swollen lips of flesh, and she began to moan again:
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ．．．．． Oh, yeah. Yes, yes, yes…”
While I licked the fleshy lips with my tongue, I teased the little bean with my fingers, rubbing and pinching it, and she was screaming like crazy:
“Aaah! Aaah! Aah! Aah! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ow! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Yikes!!!” She screamed louder and louder, luckily we were in a detached house or else the neighbors upstairs and downstairs must have heard her.
How happy I am, you know how satisfying it is to listen to your best friend of many years screaming for yourself, the hairy pussy in front of you is my wife’s best friend, the most private part of my sexual fantasy. Although I was only giving her pleasure, I was also getting great satisfaction, and I couldn’t help but chant, “Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh. You’re so sweet and flavorful… Yummy.”
The whole world is left with this pair of incestuous men and women, I just licked a few minutes, a long time not to have sex with a hungry mature woman breathing has been very fast, the body constantly twisted, I saw her tightly closed eyes essence seems to be very painful expression, I will use three fingers into the wet household and kept plugging and pressing her inner wall, she screamed very fierce, but slowly become a fine voice, the lips are also tightly closed: “Well! Mmmm! Mmmm! Mmmm! Mmmm! Mmmm! Uh-huh. – Uh-huh! Uh-huh. – Uh-huh! Uh-huh. – Uh-huh! Uh-huh. – Uh-huh! Uhh! Aaah! ！！！！！！！！！！！！！！！”
Her whole body jerked several times and I knew she was coming, so I stopped and crawled over to her, where she immediately embraced me in a gasp:
“Heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh… It’s coming… It’s so good. It’s never been more intense, baby!”
I loved it when she called me baby, and in fact Fanny had never called me that before. Eileen and I kissed again, taking out my rod in the meantime to get some comfort in, and when she saw that, she gave me a look of pity and said, “You’re making me so comfortable, come on, I’ll give you pleasure too!”
With that, he climbed up, and after undressing me, he looked at my rod and gently held it in his hot, soft hand, and said:
“Danny, you’re so nice, no man has ever given me comfort first, always in a hurry to get it in me… Come on, come on, I want to return the favor.”
I was nervous and excited, and I whispered, “I… I’ve never had a blowjob before…”
Irene said, “How could it? Oh! By the way, Fanny was your first love, she never?!!!”
I kept my head down and said, “She said it’s there for peeing and it’s dirty and it stinks!”
Irene immediately said, “How could it be? Here is the most beautiful place of a man, contained in the mouth, although a little uncomfortable, but in the heart is very full ah, well ～～～～ very fragrant ah, Danny!”
I saw her put the rod next to her nose and sniffed it many times, and I wondered in my mind why some people would treat it as dirty, but others would treat it as a treasure. She said, “Hmmm ~ ~ ~ manly ah! It makes me wet again ．．．． I’m going to eat it~”
Saying that, she stuck out her tongue and licked it down towards my glans, it felt ticklish and I winced, but it felt good. Seeing my reaction, she licked and ate her tongue gently around the glans again, making ‘mouthing’ sounds.
I closed my eyes to enjoy the pleasure brought by her soft tongue and hot breath, I opened my eyes and saw that she looked like an actress in an adult movie, her half-naked body and messy hair were really beautiful. See her and concentrate and enjoy licking, I closed my eyes again to enjoy the unprecedented pleasure, suddenly I was completely surrounded by warmth there, the feeling really can not be described, immediately called out: “Wow! Ah～～～～ so comfortable… It’s so warm!!!”
Maybe it was because Irene had never met a man who responded so well to oral sex before. After a while, she started to make waves herself, and she was sweating red as she stroked her bare bottom with her fingers. This scene combined with my physical pleasure has made me climax very quickly, my mind began to blur, with my hand caressing her anus, she was also very affected, shaking her buttocks like a barking bitch.
I was about to die, so she threw up and gasped, ” Oh… ～ Oh… ～ Oh… ～ Oh… ～Can’t eat, baby you’re so excited… Can’t eat, baby you’re so excited…”
I couldn’t hear a word she was saying, I just looked at the creature in front of me and her wet pussy, I wanted her to lie down and spread her thighs. I saw her blushing, squinting at me and nodding her head and mouthing, “I want it… I want it… I want it…”
I picked up my rod and prepared to insert it, and saw an expectant and comforting smile on her face; she had waited too long, I guess. I suddenly stopped and said, “Condom? Do you have a condom?”
Maybe she’s so used to being on the defensive with her husband that she didn’t think about it at all, and now she’s frowning and saying, “There’s no convenience store around here… There’s no convenience store around here either…”
I want to give up, but the fire of desire in my heart is burning fiercely, I looked at her, the two looked at each other for a while, she twisted the snake waist, revealing a wicked expression, take off the nightgown, with her hands around to caress her body. The more she moved, my heart will be more swing, I keep tweaking the prick, she tightly clamped thighs to stop the itch, after a while, she finally could not help, the feet shrink up split, the lips of the pussy completely to me, I saw that there is wet, what moral consequences are left behind.
She added fuel to the fire, whether she meant it or it was the alcohol, and said, “Fuck me… Fuck me hard. If you don’t come in, I’m going to be on fire. ！！！！”
Without saying a word I pounced forward and thrust Prime’s rod in hard, she was narrow but lubricated there, and as soon as it was in to nothing, we both yelled out at the same time, “Oh ！！！！！！！！！！！！！！！！！！！！！！！！！！！”
We held each other tightly as she pinned me solid with her fat meaty legs, and we didn’t move for a long time as we connected as one, both enjoying the warm and fulfilling treat. We kissed wetly several times before I began to start, thrusting gently from the waist. From the beginning, we did not make a sound to enjoy the pleasure brought by our sex organs, to later, we could not hold back the moans naturally emitted by our bodies, and the whole big room was surrounded by our lewd cries:
“Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh!”
Occasionally she’ll chuck in, “Oops! Oops! Oops! Oops! It’s so comfortable! Stick it in, my love Danny!!!! Stick it in me ！！！！”
We fucked male on female for a while, then switched positions to female on male. I couldn’t help but play with Irene’s big, round breasts as they bounced around. Her nipples were very sensitive, which made her even hornier: “Waaaah! Waaaah! Waaaah! Waaaah! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! “
I squeezed her ass and drove her thrusts deeper with each stroke, and she was soon attached to it, and I rubbed her clit with my own front disk bone out to give her two pleasures at once, and it worked, and she was anxious again in the blink of an eye, closing her eyes and clenching her teeth. I too was about to lose it.
Her screams turned into muffled chants, “Uhhhh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Mmm. Mmm! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!”
I felt the muscles contracting hard down there and knew I was going to give out, and suddenly threw her onto the bed, male on male, and she couldn’t be bothered to react, just concentrating on the edge of orgasm.
Male on female can make me easier to force, but the feeling is more direct and easy to leak, but I do not care so much, constantly frantic thrusting, speed and strength have increased, she can no longer hold back, and loudly screamed, “Aaah! Aaahhhh! Aaahhh! Aaaaah! Don’t stop! I’m going to come! Harder! Aaah! Aah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaaah! Aaah!”
I finally resisted the urge to pull out, but she clung to me and screamed, “Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah! Don’t pull out! Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaaah! Shoot! Shoot! Shoot it all in me! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaah! Aaaah! Fill my pussy la la la la la ！！！！！”
Her last words killed me lah, my primitiveness overpowered everything, firing with all my strength: “Ohhhhhhhhhhh ！！！！！！！！！！”
Cum after hot cum shot all the way into the womb of this tiger mature woman, the heat intensified her orgasm several times over, she didn’t utter a sound but all the muscles of her entire body contracted at the same time, her pussy lips tightened to force more cum out of my rod.
It really is so cozy.
The strange thing is, we not only not tired after making love violently, on the contrary, the spirit of more, is the reason that we are both hungry for a long time, right. We embraced in the nest to talk about love, talk about the past her crush on me, said to the rise, we have come over the rain, straight to the early morning one I just reluctantly go home.
Irene didn’t feel guilty at all in our relationship because she said that it was Fanny who took me away from her in the first place, and she had possessed me for more than ten years, and she said that she was going to serve me for more than ten years as well. I don’t know if that’s true or not, but it’s still sweet to hear.
Her husband finally came to Hong Kong two months ago, but after Irene told her one thing, they decided to divorce. Little John is going to be a big brother, and she hasn’t seen him for over a year, so she really doesn’t need to say anything! Luckily he didn’t have to wait for the baby to be born to realize he was 100% Chinese. But according to Irene, she also suspects that her husband is harboring a mistress in India.
Even though Irene was pregnant with my child, our erotic texting didn’t stop, Irene was still a frequent guest at my house, and many times she would bring little John to play with my infant daughter. As usual, I hid in my study and texted her. The difference was that when my wife was busy taking care of the kids, we would snuggle, kiss and caress in secret.
Now, whenever the three of us watch TV together, I know that both of the ones around me are truly my women.