Not only had she given her mature, beautiful body to her student, but he had also taken her virginity. Her student had made her a true woman. If it weren't for this student, she would have spent her life guarding a body coveted by thousands, probably never experiencing the true pleasure of being a woman.
Could she really cut things off with him as if nothing had ever happened? She asked herself again. By now, she was already limp against the sofa, her body flushed a seductive pink. Her legs were pressed tightly together, her mouth was dry, and a few crystal-clear drops of liquid had seeped from her lower body.
As she came to her senses, she unconsciously reached down to touch herself. In an instant, it felt as if her entire body had been struck by lightning. A wave of blissful pleasure surged through her, shaking her to her very core. Startled, she quickly pulled her hand away. Looking at the dampness on her fingers, she thought to herself, "Just from recalling my frenzy with my student, I'm like this... Could it be that I'm a lewd woman?" Just then, a young man, naked with his muscular physique on full display, stretched and walked up to her.
"Auntie Lin, what are you thinking about?"
The question jolted her back to reality. Seeing the naked youth before her, she shrieked, "Ah!"
"What's wrong, Auntie Lin?"
"You... why did you come out without any clothes on?"
"Huh? We're at home, aren't we? Besides, you were the one who walked out of the room naked just a moment ago, Auntie Lin."
Rendered speechless by Chen Le's words, she could only urge him to go back to his room and get dressed. But Chen Le didn't move at all. Meanwhile, she was too embarrassed to look at him. She lowered her head as far as it could go.
Seeing her shy expression, Chen Le chuckled. "Auntie Lin, it's not like you haven't seen it before. You got a good taste of it last night, didn't you? What's there to be shy about?"
Hearing this, her head drooped even lower. Chen Le walked around to face her, took his already erect penis, and quickly placed it under her chin. With a thrust of his hips, he forced her head up high. He then stood before her, looking down at my mom whose head was held aloft by his manhood.
Her head, which had been lowered, was now tilted back by Chen Le's penis. As their eyes met, Chen Le looked completely at ease, a slight smile on his lips. It was a look that was both contemptuous and appreciative, as if he had already decided she was just another one of his conquests.
But her reaction was completely different. Just as she tried to stand up, Chen Le's penis, freed from the pressure of her chin, sprang up. It slid along her chin, past her red lips, and up to the tip of her nose. It tapped the space between her eyebrows before finally pulling away.
My mom stood up, her face expressionless as she stared at Chen Le, unable to speak for a long time. "Go to your room and get dressed," she said, pointing towards the room, her voice tinged with anger. Seeing this, Chen Le froze for a moment, then, like a child who had done something wrong, he slunk back to his room to change.
My mom, however, stood there in a daze, repeatedly wiping her lips with the back of her hand. The moment the head of Chen Le's penis had brushed against her lips, they had been trembling ever since, as if it were still trying to force its way into her mouth. At that moment, a thought actually sprang into her mind: what would it feel like, what would it taste like, to have such a large penis in her mouth? But she immediately shook her head vigorously. What was she even thinking?
But the waves of pleasure from the itchiness in her lower body and the continuous flow of her juices forced her to clamp her legs together as she shuffled towards the bathroom. She had actually... actually... With every step she took, the stimulation from her lower body grew more intense. The few steps to the bathroom were a torment, the unending flow of fluid and the relentless waves of pleasure making it impossible for her to break free. She couldn't help but ask herself, was she truly a lewd woman?
Of course not. She was a forty-year-old woman. As the saying goes, a woman at thirty is like a wolf, and at forty, like a tiger. A woman her age was at her sexual peak. But it was only last night that she had truly experienced her "first time." And it had been with a vigorous, skilled, and exceptionally capable young man who had given her that first time. How could she possibly forget the storm-like pleasure of that night in just one day?
Even if she consciously wanted to forget, could this body of hers, a mature, beautiful vessel that had slumbered for forty years and was only just awakened, possibly agree? Clearly not. It had only just been awakened. Although she was a conservative woman at heart, she had no control over her body's natural reactions.
Arriving at the bathroom, she braced her hands on the sink and looked at her reflection, her face flushed. Suddenly, she felt she looked incredibly charming like this, an expression of pure allure she had never seen before. Was this really her? The phrase "infatuated and confused" couldn't have been more fitting to describe her current state.
She had always been highly confident in her looks. She might not be at her most beautiful now, but she felt she was at her most alluring.
Just as she was lost in thought about her current state, Chen Le had already found a pair of loose beach pants somewhere and put them on. He walked up behind her.
Chen Le wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, bringing his nose close to her hair, his face a picture of enjoyment as he inhaled the fragrance.
"Your hair smells so good, Auntie Lin."
"Chen Le, what are you doing? Let go of me!"
Startled by his sudden embrace from behind, my mom twisted her body slightly, trying to break free. But she was already weak all over, having been supporting herself with her hands on the sink. With Chen Le holding her, her body went as limp as a deflated balloon, her slight squirming was no way to break free.
Already bent slightly at the waist with her full buttocks pushed back, her light twisting didn't look like an attempt to escape, but rather like she was using the ripe, full flesh of her buttocks to tease Chen Le's penis. His penis, already erect, became even harder, its head pressing right against her anus.
An electric current-like sensation shot through her entire body. The strange feeling spread in waves from her anus, causing her to go completely limp. If Chen Le hadn't been holding her, she would have collapsed onto the sink.
But after a moment, she managed to pull herself together again. After all, she wasn't truly a lewd woman; it was just that this mature body of hers was awakened beyond her control.
"Auntie Lin, I'm afraid if I let go, you'll collapse onto the floor."
My mom didn't rebut his words. Instead, she gathered her strength, managed to stand up straight, and forcefully shoved Chen Le's hands away from her waist. She said in a firm voice, "Chen Le, I'm being serious with you. We can't do this anymore."
"Auntie Lin, but last night..."
"Forget about last night. I'm grateful for your care these past few days, but last night... last night I was just... it was a moment of..."
Chen Le was cut off by my mom before he could finish, but she found herself unable to properly explain what had happened the night before.
"Chen Le, we can't keep making this mistake. Really, just forget about last night," My mom could only manage to explain weakly.
Hearing this, Chen Le found it ridiculous. The meat that was already in my mouth, and you think you can get away? I've been dreaming about you for so long, and I finally got you, your beautiful mature body into my bed. Did you really think you could escape?
"Auntie Lin, you're so cruel. You let me experience a pleasure I'd never known before, and now you want to take it away from me."
Chen Le turned the tables, making it sound like she was the one at fault.
"Chen Le, I'm a forty-year-old woman. We really can't do this."
"Auntie Lin, I don't care about the age. I know I love you. And don't give me that 'we're teacher and student' nonsense. I know I love you, and I don't care about anything else. I know that holding you feels good, it feels right. Last night with you only strengthened my love for you. Besides, you're single now. What's impossible about us?"
Chen Le resorted to his old trick, the same one he used on Teacher Qin. After this confession, my mom was somewhat moved. Thinking about how she was a divorced, single woman, the heavy psychological burden of their transgression seemed to lighten a little.
"Even though I'm single now, we still can't... we can't do this."
Originally, the barriers of age and their student-teacher relationship were her weapons against Chen Le, but he had dismantled them all in one go. Now she could only repeat the unconvincing phrase, "We can't do this."
"Auntie Lin, what can't we do? Was there anything we didn't do last night? Auntie Lin, no matter what, I know I love you, and I want to take care of you for the rest of your life."
Mom recalled the various ways she and Chen Le had tangled in bed last night, the pleasure of being a woman that she had only just discovered. This pleasure hadn't stopped since she woke up this morning. It had been wandering all over her body, and it was the same now. Slowly, her body went limp once again.
Seizing his chance, Chen Le embraced her again. But this time was different. Instead of her waist, his hands went directly to her ample breasts, crossing over them.
The sudden assault on her chest, that familiar yet strange and blissful sensation, immediately brought back the memory of last night, of how her fair, beautiful breasts had been molded in Chen Le's hands. Her hands, which had been braced on the sink, gradually lost their strength, becoming useless. Whether she held on or not made no difference, because Chen Le was already holding her tightly.
"Mm... mnph..."
A soft, alluring moan escaped her lips.
Chen Le knew he could proceed to the next step. With one hand, he began to gently knead her breast through her clothes. With the other, he went to her waist, pulled down the zipper of her dress, and slid his hand inside. He skillfully unhooked her bra and, in the same motion, unfastened the clip connecting the strap to the band. The moment it came undone, the strap on one side slid off her shoulder, and the entire bra drooped down, held up only by the other strap.
It wasn't until the strap slipped from her shoulder that she realized her bra had been unhooked. Her pair of large breasts, like white rabbits breaking free from their restraints, bounced out with a "duang."
"Ah—" she cried out instinctively. "What are you doing?" she demanded. But Chen Le paid her no mind. He withdrew his hand from her dress, cupped her chin to turn her face slightly, then leaned in and kissed her red lips directly. My mom shook her head, trying to break free, but how could Chen Le give her the chance?
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