That time…


I’ve been wanting to write about that incident for a long time, because I’ve been thinking about…

On May 1, I took a vacation and left a few days early to go home. Standing on the balcony, I saw the woman who lived upstairs and remembered an incident a few years ago.

At that time, I seem to be in the third year of college, she lived in my house upstairs, her husband in the provincial city business, often not at home. At that time they did not have children, sometimes met in the hallway, I called her sister-in-law, looks quite quiet, quite beautiful, and the neighbors are not very familiar with the quiet solitary kind, sometimes something and my parents to deal with, as if it is a vase of the kind of wife.

I went home that summer vacation, once she called, said it was her in the balcony to dry the clothes fell on my balcony (in my request, my house has not been sealed balcony), said to come to my house to pick up, I did not think too much at that time, said: “Sensei, I’ll give you to send up it.”

When I got to the balcony, it was a dress and a set of underwear, and I was slightly aroused for a moment, and a little less so, but I took it up anyway.

Opened the door, I froze for a moment, she was wearing only a robe, is the kind of long, only two straps hanging above, two full breasts on the top, below the empty. After all, I was still young and embarrassed, I wanted to give her clothes and then leave, but she said: “Come in and sit down!” I also went in.

She is not very good  hospitality kind, just sit there with me, but feel her looking at me, asked me about school, but than when I saw outside she seems to be a little more cheerful, but I don’t quite know what to say good, didn’t sit for long I asked to go.

In the days that followed, sometimes when we met in the hallway, it seemed like she would talk to me more. There were also times when she called and asked me to help her unscrew a bottle cap or something, and gradually she talked to me more, and I got used to some of her gestures like wiping my sweat.

Of course, my parents have to work during the day, once, she called to ask me what I was doing at home, said that she now has a few videotapes, asked me to watch, at that time, although I also feel as if it is a little inappropriate, but also did not care what, went up.

As if she had just taken a shower, her hair was not completely dry, and she felt a bit strange, as if it was a bit unnatural. She and I sat on the same sofa to watch the video, it is a foreign film, not how wonderful, but gradually, the plot seems to be a bit SEX, from time to time to reveal a bit of the woman’s what to, she seems to say to herself: “how so ah?” The corner of the eye but from time to time quietly glanced over to see me.

I felt a little bad about it too, but it wasn’t a good time to get up and leave. During a thrilling episode, she suddenly grabbed my hand, and later hugged my arm, not in a very revealing way, but in a natural way, making it feel very small and fragile. Later on, when there was a bit of SEX scene, she seemed to be very embarrassed and hugged my shoulder, burying her head on my shoulder, as if she didn’t want to look or talk.

I sat there nervously until the end of the movie. She gently dropped her hand on mine, half turned her body sideways to me, as if her knee had touched mine, and said quietly, “It seems like people are very open nowadays!” Then her body was gently lying on my shoulder. I can feel her plump breasts with her breathing in the rise and fall, I do not realize that slightly to her side side, she is also just lying on my chest.

My dick was also angry early, and my mind was a bit confused. After a few minutes of silence, she raised her head slightly, and as she opened her arms to me, I stood up at once, opened the door and left, probably with my tent still… Ugh… After all, I was still young at that time, so I probably wasn’t that bold yet!

After that, when we met again alone in the hallway, she seemed to be embarrassed and hurried away, but I always acted as if nothing was wrong.

This time back, still saw her, has given birth to a child, should have been more than thirty, but more seem to have flavor, in other words, is the flavor of sexy more strong. I heard from my parents that her husband seems to be doing pretty well in business, and she and her son are usually at her mother-in-law’s house, and her son usually stays there in the evening, only she comes back to look at the house by herself.

The second day, the night and friends outside drinking quite happy, together to go to the concert hall to stay for a while, find a lady touched a few, more and more feel, I did not expect my friend’s father called him back, I also had to go home.

Passing the first floor, was called by Dad, gave me the key, said they were playing mahjong in the neighbor’s house. I went back alone, sitting there somehow a little uncomfortable, standing alone on the balcony to smoke, looked up to see the top of the leisurely with a few of her clothes, I froze for a moment, threw the cigarette butt, dialed the phone of her home.

When she heard it was me, she didn’t seem to know what to say, so I said, “How are the kids? I’ll come up and sit with you for a while.” She paused for a moment and said, “Okay.”

When she opened the door, she was still wearing pajamas, a plush kind that separates the shirt from the pants, as if even the top button was fastened. She sat on the other sofa, a much more mature person, both hands on her clenched legs, and said, “I heard from your mom that you’re working pretty well now.” Then she lowered her head again.

I looked at her boldly, ogling her with abandon; she was already fully a young woman ripe to drip juice. Seeing that I didn’t reply, she raised her head to look at me again, and we withdrew our gazes at the same time, and I sensed that at that moment, my intentions were already clear, that I was waiting for her to respond.

After a moment of silence, I walked straight to her and sat down next to her, twisting her body as soon as I did, she slowly raised her head, and I imprinted my mouth on hers in one fell swoop, and she instinctively pushed her hands lightly against my chest while opening her mouth at the same time. What a soft tongue! I sucked hard, but didn’t linger there either, quickly moving to her earlobes, her neck, where I kissed and nibbled gently… My hands went under her blouse, resting on her bra, rubbing her breasts a few times, then lifting up her blouse, roughly removing her bra, and laying her down, rubbing and scrubbing one breast with one hand as if I wanted to knead it from the root It was like milking a cow; in his mouth, he took the other breast, sucking and biting it desperately…

As if she was still surprised by my boldness and sophistication, she never made any noise and was at my mercy. I then reached down into her pajama pants and touched her lacy panties, and without hesitation, I reached in through the front of the panties and stuck my middle finger right in the gap… Her body seemed to shake a little, and as if I had gained some kind of treasure, I kept rubbing it… I spread the lips of her pussy, and put in another finger, bending it and gently poking it in a little bit, and gently making soft circles… All the places I touched were tender and tender, but I wanted to rub it hard at the same time… I poked her pussy lips apart, and put in another finger, curving it and gently poking it in. All the places I touched were so tender that I wanted to rub them hard but was afraid of breaking them.

She began to respond, squirming gently as if she didn’t know what to do for comfort. I reclined her on the couch, yanked off her pajama pants, got on my knees and got on top of her, resuming my licking and fingering from her breasts, and on my chest I could feel her pubic hairs expending from her panties.

Her breasts were glistening with my saliva, and after licking them all over, I slid the tip of my tongue down her cleavage until I stopped when I reached her navel, where I gently swirled it around. When I removed my hands from her breasts, she grunted dully, as if she had a fever that filled her body.

I was still continuing my teasing, the tip of my tongue began to lick its way to the small of her back and to lift her panties with the tip of my tongue when she suddenly got up and lifted my head, I froze and attempted to continue my explorations, she gently pushed me away and said, “I’m going to go wash up,” as she pulled off her panties.

I froze for a moment, took a couple of breaths, heard a clatter in the bathroom and followed her there. Her blouse was still on, her bra piled on top of her breasts, her legs slightly bent, and she was wiping her pussy with a wet towel with her head down. My dick had risen long ago and was holding my crotch up uncomfortably, so I unzipped it so I could get comfortable, then hugged her from behind, pressing one hand on the one she was holding the towel on and rubbing it gently, while the other hand held her breasts and my lips kissed the back of her neck.

After a while, she let out two long breaths, and I felt one of her hands resting on top of my dick, gently groping for it, and then reaching inside my pants and holding it through my underwear, which couldn’t help but cause me to tighten my hand activities even more… As I occasionally pushed up my waist and made motions that mimicked thrusts and thrusts into her cunt, I felt her body sinking downwards as if she couldn’t stand up anymore…

She started making a lot of “mmmm… mmmm…” noises and said to me breathlessly, “Let’s go to bed…”

I picked her up, head buried in the pile of pubic hair in the middle of the trend, I took off a naked, she seemed to look at me for a while, on the bed before slowly take off her blouse. I hugged her to me, pulled the bra off her shoulders in two swipes, slurped on her breasts, spread her thighs, and dove in…

In fact, it was my dick that was more anxious, but I never dared to be so unrestrained when I did it with my girlfriend before, and it felt so exciting. Her place was crimson and red, huffing and puffing and still radiating heat, and I was like kissing it, desperately trying to get my mouth inside, sucking and biting every piece of flesh I could get in my mouth.

Her pussy began to get damp and gradually ooze out obscene liquid. I dabbed her obscene liquid with my hand and gently applied it to her pubic hair, keeping it against her belly, so as not to interfere with the fact that later I would be gallivanting in her pussy to my heart’s content… She slowly spread her thighs as wide as she could… When I poked my tongue into her pussy as hard as I could, her hips would be sent back towards me as hard as I could… When I lightly licked or nibbled on her labia, she would again… As if she was ticklish, her ass would shrink back one by one, but as if she didn’t want to shrink back, she would shrink back and send it back again.

I occasionally licked her small clitoris, while squinting at her, see her two hands as if she did not know where to put, can not help but rub a few times her own breasts, but quickly take down, pinching the bed sheets on the bed scratching, and from time to time to raise her neck to look at me. Finally, as if she had suppressed it for a long time, she gave a long “ah”.

She gave a cry and said to me, “Aren’t you still married…”

By this time, my penis has been swollen almost to explode like, seems to be her words to provoke my desire to conquer, I climbed on top of her body, using the skeleton elbow and knee to support the body, while using my penis in the mouth of her pussy gently rubbing, and occasionally right and gently stabbed a little bit, but not really stabbed into it, while her face, so close to feel the breath of the grinning said:. “Not married is not good?”

She raised her neck to kiss my mouth, I let her kiss, but did not put her head down, she lifted for a while could not hold out, fell back on the bed, gasping for breath and said: “Good.” Then raised again; this time I gradually lowered my head, but slowly shrink back, sometimes she could not hold on, will fall back, but I will send again, she raised her head again to chase my mouth.

She was really aroused, but didn’t lose her mind, lifting her hips and her vaginal opening kept chasing my dick, as if she wanted to get it all at once as I gently poked it in. And as I had given up on her lips, nuzzling and biting her already hard nipples, she started repeating over and over again, “Start doing it, okay… give it to me… okay…”

At this point, I was actually getting close to staying up, what a nice woman! I climbed up, held her tightly in my arms, kissed her deeply, and then set her down, she was just breathing deeply at this point, looking at me quietly, spreading her legs as far apart as they would go in anticipation of me invading her.

I held my dick in my hand and thrust straight in, with her body arching upwards and her legs naturally clenching in. I adjusted my position, then got down and buried my head in her chest. She held me tightly, and I began to pump…

Her slutty pussy was already dripping wet, wrapped tightly around my dick, in front of her eyes was the sweat from both of us that stained her chest, and in her ears was the sound of her slutty water from the collision of the two sets of flesh.

Gradually, she began to cooperate with my final strokes, started kissing me, kept stroking my back with her hands, and raised her hips to meet my pistoning movements, with the sounds of “oooh… mmm…” driving me crazy.

“I want you… I want you…” I began to ramble. “Okay, okay… I’ll give you… I’ll give you everything…” And finally, I began.

I might have gone a little crazy, but I used my arms and elbows to support my body, holding her upper body tightly, and pumping vigorously… A huge wave of pleasure came over me, and I increased the frequency of my pumping… I shuddered as she screamed, and a torrent of hot water shot out into her pussy… I slowly let go of her, and lay on my side next to her… The only sound in my ears was her gasping for breath. The only sound in my ears was her gasping… It was all over… I calmed down and suddenly thought of something and asked her, “Did you use birth control?” As if with great effort, she turned on her side and said, “xxx just left, and I’ve been taking the pill.”

I do not know what to do at this time, lying down for a while, I said I have to go, she said wait, I froze for a moment, she said: “You have to wipe, go home and then take a shower.” A get up, she said: “You shot so much ah!” I turned over and touched her ass and said with a smile: “Because I’m not married.”

She glanced at my already limp dick, smiled slightly, brought some paper towels without speaking, hesitated, and began to pick up my dick with one hand, wiping it for me with the other, even the glans was carefully wiped.

I laughed and said to her, “Look, you didn’t cum too much!” She looked at me, a little wistful, said: “Why do you look like a veteran ah?” I stroked her thighs and said: “Didn’t you say that people are very open nowadays?”

Her hand gave my dick a firm squeeze, smiled at me, didn’t say a word, and began to lift my little balls to rub the underside as if she were doing something of great interest. What a gentle woman! Already thirty years old and still acting like a little woman, my favorite kind of woman! I don’t know why she’s like this with me, is it because xxx can’t satisfy her? I don’t know, and I didn’t ask.

But then, my dear little brother seemed to be getting “horny” again, and she noticed it and snickered.

“What time is it?” I asked her.

“Just after ten.”

“Want more?” I sat up and took her in my arms again, I had really started to feel pity for her.

“Want…” she still seemed a little shy.

I gently pulled her down so that she was lying on top of me, letting her kiss and caress… This time we did it for a longer period of time, and when we got back it was twelve o’clock, and my parents hadn’t come back yet.

The rest of the days, in a certain afternoon we also did once. Before returning to Beijing that night, I went up, but it just so happened that her son had to follow her, and she came back, although she tried everything to put the child to sleep, but no matter what it is still can not do it.

I don’t know what I’ll do when I go back. She didn’t say anything. She just asked me, “Are you coming back?”

I said, “Yes, I’ll be back.”