After bringing home a female coworker eight years his senior.


I turned my back to the bathroom door, desperately trying to suppress my own wild heartbeat, fearing that the sound of my heartbeat would prevent me from hearing the cogent sounds of her undressing in the bathroom. She did not answer, I felt the bathroom door was slowly pushed open, turned around and realized that the bathroom lights had been turned off at some point, except for her hand to hand out the coat, I could not see anything inside. Still with my back to the door only turning my head sideways, I took the clothes from her hand and the door closed, the lights then came back on. My muddy yellow one-person form was reflected in the hairy glass, giving me another pause.

I couldn’t help but bury my face into the sheath dress that still carried her body heat in my hands, taking in her warmth deeply with the skin of my face, delicately touching her body odor. I shook the top off over the back of the chair, the skirt clipped to the hanger, and gently felt the texture of the garment imagining how it would look over her ass.

The way she stepped out of the bathroom door as it opened again turned me on again. Her long hair was still dripping down, and I could tell that she had slipped into my girlfriend’s halter nightgown without drying herself at all. The white silk fabric was densely lined with lace that covered her boobs tightly. But at this time the thin hemline of the skirt was completely plastered by the water on her belly and thighs, outlining the curves of the woman’s mysterious zone must appear. I clearly felt my lower body harden and break forward, it could no longer resist the urge to rush up.

“You go wash it.” She was suddenly holding her own blouse in her hand, a pale yellow color.

“Didn’t you wipe the water off your body?” I couldn’t help but ask her, trying to adjust myself as well.

“I never scrub.” She said walking into the kitchen and scrubbing the blouse in her hands at the sink.

Another picture that made my blood run cold appeared, the nightgown behind her was more intimately attached to her body by the water. Especially her two small ass cheeks, with her slightly leaning forward upper body, as if through the thin nightgown in front of me. My eyes were glued to the center of those two ass cheeks, where I couldn’t see but longed for the ass cleavage. I couldn’t hold back any longer, and while her back was turned and I couldn’t see it, I pulled out the big dick in my pants that I had been eagerly awaiting for a long time, and imagined going along with this position of hers, and stabbing this huge cannon in my hand into her from behind.

Clutching it in my hand, I gave it a few quick strokes to force the desire down for a moment. With her so close at hand, it would be so easy for me to make the imagination a reality, but I didn’t, I was more used to her offering to give it to me.

“How are you going to sleep later if you’re so wet?” I pulled a dry towel and forced myself to be calm as I helped her wipe off a bead of water from her bare shoulder first. Through the thick towel, and through the nightgown, of course, completely unable to feel the flesh of her body, she also calmly let me rub all the way through her back to her ass, and then to her thighs and calves.

“Dry yourself off in front in a minute.” I needed to wait for her clarity and handed her the hand towel.

“If it’s still too wet in a little while, you take off your nightgown and get under the covers.” I gave one more word of advice and went to take a shower.

In the bathroom, the sound of the water kept me completely deaf to what was happening outside. The warm water washed over me, and my mind was completely consumed with the scene of intercourse with the woman outside, my hand rapidly stroking my already thick and hard sex.

I hesitated to put on my underwear after washing, after all, it was still uncomfortable to expose my genitals in front of a woman I didn’t know very well. But I didn’t put my pants back on, I had to be positive about my relationship with her. In fact, my tiny panties were so high up that they couldn’t fit around my aroused prick, and my pubic hair was sticking out of the side.

When I stepped out of the shower, I found the bedroom light already dark, the window dimmed with streetlight, and a thin body lying on the bed facing inward. If she hadn’t taken my advice and removed the only nightgown she had on so that she was completely naked, how could she have needed to turn off the light and use the darkness to hide her shyness. By this time I was almost completely certain that she was ready to give me a conquest.

I gently lifted up the covers and lay in, although I wasn’t going to touch her body directly yet, the temptation of her body near my hand was so strong for me that I was confessing my love to her on the one hand, and on the other hand to soothe my strong libido, I took hold of my own prick and closed my eyes and once again started to squeeze my glans with my fingers, and began to masturbate, imagining it was latching on to her between her legs. Intense pleasure came in waves at once and soon I already felt that this hard as iron sex of mine was going to explode, I couldn’t help but let out a ragged gasp, I wanted so much, even if it was just to touch this naked sex organ beside me, to help me ejaculate and settle down.

It was, I felt her slowly turn around, she hadn’t been asleep at all, or had the intense vibration of the bedpan as I masturbated woken her up?

I felt her body slowly press up against me and clearly felt her pointed nipples slide by. I wrapped my arms around her and ran my hand down her neck caressing her smooth bare back. She put one hand on my thigh and gently rubbed it, probing the inside of it, and a surge of electricity went straight to my head, but she never touched my rod directly. But I was no longer polite, catching her tiny breasts and pinching her already erect nipples between my fingers. The hand on her back also pinched her hard on her bulbous buttocks, my middle finger probed between her strands to her pussy, and came across a clump of pubic hair that was already wet with love juice, and I pushed aside the sticky and slippery pubic hair to reach the source of the love juice, and her body shuddered.

No longer insisting, I flattened her slender body and rolled over and climbed on, her legs self-consciously lifting to her chest, her pussy spread wide just waiting for my entry. I put my hard prick on top, her bottom has long been wet and slippery exceptionally, up a slip and down a run. Repeatedly several times when I was anxious and annoyed, I felt her gently tilted her body, reached out to my rod, pinched the glans between her slippery lower body left and right a point, pick apart by the obscene water sticky labia, put the glans in the center.

As soon as I felt the pleasure of being wrapped up in this, my loins gave way and my entire cock was swallowed in one go. I was finally inside her, so easy to get the body of the most beautiful woman in our unit. I began to thrust vigorously, her legs were very slim and spread wide, I had more room to move between her legs and bonded more tightly with her body.

Her mouth was wide open and a sound of comfort occurred deep in her throat, not very strong but very tantalizing, I couldn’t help but fuck harder and harder. She didn’t scratch the man’s back like other women would during sex, she grabbed my breasts, and her hands were so strong that they hurt, and I twisted my body to avoid her hands.

Just when I felt her very comfortable moaning, suddenly grabbed my hand into a push action. Moan also turned into a grunt: “Do not ah …… do not, I can not ……” This is the first time I encountered, busy asked “what happened? “

“I can’t …… you’re too good, I can’t take it ……”

I’d just been at it for a few minutes, not to mention I hadn’t pushed very hard, and I couldn’t figure out whether it was painful or tiring, and I was in the middle of a sex session where I couldn’t let her go easily.

“Don’t be afraid. I’ll let you be beautiful in a while ……” I comforted her while still not stopping below, continuing to fuck her one after the other.

“Ah …… no, I can’t take it anymore ……” she moaned as she finally pushed me off of her body so hard that I just had to reluctantly pull my hard rod out of her and rolled down .

But my hands were still greedily exploring up and down her body, continuing to rub her tiny breasts while one hand slid down into her bush of pubic hair, trying to squeeze in and play with her pussy. And so, before her gasps had fully calmed down she was once again back on the cusp, her gasps turning into suppressed moans. I rolled onto my back again, this time deciding not to give her another chance to abort, I’d already held back too long all night, and with that thought my thrusts couldn’t help but pick up speed, and her cries grew louder and louder. Finally, I cum. My out-of-control movements slammed into her frantically, and she was twisting her body almost to the point of frenzy with her mouth wide open but unable to scream at all.

I finally possessed the woman, and it turned out that a middle-aged woman no longer valued chastity. I stopped the last pounding ……..