She Satisfied Me in the Cafe (Family Incest Adult Fiction)

After my blind and impulsive youth, I gradually entered the age of young and middle-aged that seemed relatively stable to outsiders. I didn't realize that I was already 30 years old that year. Life seemed to have become less colorful in my eyes. I was confused by human relationships, communication, society, and family every day. The edges of my personality became more and more rounded, but the romance in my bones was still there, but I became more smooth and mature.

Because I was laid off, I was living alone in zz, working in a hotel with 100 people, surviving, numb. I had a lot of social engagements every day, and met a lot of people, both men and women, old and young. The psychological numbness made my physical desires more sensitive. People who passed by quickly disappeared in my memory. I couldn't remember who they were, but there was always someone who remembered me. They often guessed about me and wanted to understand me. Many women wanted to integrate into my life, but I knew that I deliberately kept a distance from them.

Life experience has told me and instructed me that I am becoming more and more fond of mature married women. Not only do they have a good background and good skills, but more importantly, they allow me to enjoy a primitive desire that moves from chastity to lust, and from determination to confusion in the process of conquering them.

The hotel is a dye vat where everything is black and white. Faced with all the temptations, I never take the initiative to express my feelings and thoughts to women. What I need is complete respect and recognition. I like a kind of spiritual conquest, so that I can feel their true indulgence in the process of passion.

Due to work, a woman gradually came into my life. She is my human resources manager, a standard professional beauty. There are always many men around her. Although she is over 40, she has good skin and a plump figure because she takes good care of herself. The mature charm and elegant fragrance of a woman make many men, including the regulars of the hotel, surround her like bees.

I find this phenomenon really strange. She has a family, and there seem to be other rumors as well. I was a little confused, but I was also slightly attracted to her because of it.

Our daily work brings us very close for a period of time, and I have the opportunity to observe her closely, but I just observe and I will not do anything to her easily. The days passed slowly and quickly. In the process of interacting with her, I could clearly feel her affection for me. Our conversations gradually became more casual and our relationship became increasingly close.

It's strange for people of our age. We won't get into the mood as quickly as young people. We all like the fire in our hearts to grow slowly. She is 42 years old this year, nearly 6 years older than me. But I was still attracted to her because of her scent, her wrinkle-free face and her sexy figure. Every day I began to look forward to the sound of her high heels hitting the wooden floor, and to her figures in professional suits, stockings, and high heels appearing around me. I even liked the subtle and elegant fragrance that she exuded when we discussed work at close range.

These are the only things that attract me. In my eyes, she is just a woman in the purest sense.

I violated the principle of not taking the initiative, and finally one day, I said to her, thank you for taking care of me at work, I will treat her to coffee. She hesitated for a moment, then quickly agreed.

I took a shower, tidied myself up a bit, and arrived at the cafe at the appointed time. I sat in a private room surrounded by straw curtains and waited quietly for her arrival. The lady made me a pot of Tieguanyin tea. I like the aroma and green color of Tieguanyin. By the way, I asked the lady to dim the lights. I like watching the lady do these things. I became lazy in the dim light, maybe because I am a person who likes to enjoy.

After a few minutes, the lady led her to the door of my private room. Her face was slightly red and she said, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

I also smiled and said, "It's okay, please sit down." In fact, we all know that this is a little trick commonly used by women.

Sitting opposite me, I calmly observed her in the dim yellow light. I could tell that she had made careful preparations because it was early spring, and she was wearing the professional suit of hers that I once told her I liked the most. It was strange that the professional suit had a sense of uniform on her, but a lustful smell emanated from the clothes.

I like all of this, especially since she is wearing a dark red, low-cut tights underneath her clothes, and a silk scarf of the same color gently covering the white on her chest. I know that this is indeed a woman who can use clothes and makeup to express her thoughts.

We didn't talk much at first. We just drank tea quietly. I looked at her and she became embarrassed. She said to me in a very soft voice: "Why do you keep looking at me?"

I smiled and said, "I like looking at you!" With just one sentence, I tore through the layer of paper.

There was something like water in her eyes immediately, it was the hormones in her body taking effect.

I gently held her hand and said, "Come sit next to me. I want to smell your scent."

She smiled and sat over, but said, "What smells good?!"

The moment she sat over me, I smelled a lingering, elegant fragrance. She was indeed a sophisticated and well-tended woman.

I put my arm around her shoulders and said to her, "That place smells really good."

She softened slightly and nestled in my arms. My heart moved slightly, and I thought, this is the difference between maturity and immaturity.

I didn't kiss her lips immediately. I just used my fingers to comb her scalp through her slightly curly long hair. I was sure that this would give her a close feeling. She became softer and her body almost fell asleep in my arms.

I heard her say, "Kiss me."

I gently turned her face towards me, and I looked into her eyes, but her eyes were slightly closed, and her beautiful lips were trembling slightly... I lowered my head and gently touched her lips with my lips.

The moment I touched her lips, I felt her lips open, I smelled her orchid-like scent, and her lilac fragrance was warm in my mouth. I just sucked gently on this petal of clove. It was so fragrant and smooth. I could feel the clove squirming. Unconsciously, our tongues were entangled and sucking each other.

My desire gradually arose, my hands stroked up and down her back, slid to her chest, straightened her body, and caressed her chest with my hands. She panted slightly, and used her smooth hands to press my hands tightly against her chest. My palms then felt soft and tall.

My lips left her lips and explored upwards to her earlobe. I sucked on that delicate earlobe and licked it gently with the tip of my tongue. I slowly covered her ear with my lips and put the tip of my tongue into her ear and licked it. At that moment, I felt her shake violently and her breathing became rapid. Her chest surged up and down in the palm of my hand with her breathing.

I enjoyed this desire and unbuttoned her shirt with my hands and caressed her breasts through her underwear. Perhaps her rapid panting inspired me. Without thinking, I pulled up her tights, exposing her burgundy bra in the light. I unhooked the bra from behind, and I saw two light pink nipples like a girl's.

I was surprised and said, "Your nipples are really beautiful, why do you look like a little girl's?"

I felt a slight sense of pride in her smile. The nipple was erect, very suitable for my sucking. I held the beautiful nipple in my mouth with my lips. After a moment, I became more and more unrestrained and unbuttoned her pants with my hands. She hesitated for a moment... I felt her hesitation, and my hand also paused. In a flash, I felt her looking at me dazedly with eyes that were like they were filled with water. In those wave-like eyes, I clearly felt a sense of desire and a slight rejection.

The light became even dimmer and darker at this time, and an air of lust filled the air violently. I was struck by this air of lust. After some hesitation, I decided to explore the secret that I had always wanted to know.

I applied gentle force with my fingers...the button of her pants came unbuttoned. At that moment, I clearly heard her sigh and gasp, and the opening of her pants also let out a moan.

My back suddenly seemed to have grown tentacles, which stood up in an instant, and I clearly felt that I had turned into a male beast in an instant.

The zipper of the pants slowly slid down... My nostrils became sensitive, and I could clearly smell the seductive scent emanating from the mysterious place wrapped in silk shorts. This scent was so familiar, yet so strange.

The smell quickly filled my body through my lungs, and the heat flowed down my chest to my lower abdomen, making me hard and swollen.

I lowered my head slightly, and in the dim light I tried my best to identify the source of the charming smell.

A warm and soft breast pressed against my left back, making my entire back numb and itchy. Her legs slowly opened a little, oh, just this little bit, enough for my two fingers to slide in.

I rubbed gently up and down in the groove through her silk shorts, moving and teasing. Gradually, her lower abdomen moved forward and straightened up. My palm felt like it was on a soft flat ground. I used my entire palm to stroke her flat belly and slid down unconsciously... The silk shorts obviously couldn't completely hide her soft yet hard hair. Through the smoothness of the shorts, I could feel each hair gently stimulating my palm. The hair stimulated my nerve endings through the smooth feeling. Her breathing gradually became clearer and heavier as I caressed her, and her hips twisted uneasily.

I was inspired by this twisting movement, and with one finger I gently pulled open the junction of the silk shorts and the base of her right leg. The right side of the silk shorts began to slide over her hips, and the edge of the shorts that was connected to the base of her thigh was embedded in her labia due to the pulling force.

My palms trembled slightly and pressed against her pubic bone and the soft spot below it. My palm could clearly feel the fullness and softness between her legs, and the feeling of her labia being separated by the edge of her shorts. There was a damp heat coming from the crack of her labia, and my fingers were stained with her love juice.

I gently touched her right labia with my middle finger. Her hair was coarse and rough, which stimulated my senses intuitively. Under the rough hair, there was soft white flesh and slightly dark labia. I couldn't help swallowing and used my left hand to pull her shorts from right to left.

Her entire vagina was exposed to the light, and the cold air stimulated her. Perhaps the coolness instantly invaded her wet and hot vagina, and she twitched a little and then adapted. I felt that the palm of her hand that was holding my right ribs tensed up at this moment, and the force she was holding me with was obviously a little stronger than before.

The charming slit and black hair were right in front of my eyes. My vision seemed to become blurred and not clearer. I wrapped my palm around her entire vulva. The wetness in the slit of her labia became even wetter because there was no silk shorts to block it. My middle finger slid into the gap along the wetness and heat.

Soft and sweet, her labia felt like peeled lychees, and they opened and accepted me as my middle finger entered. My middle finger was entering gently, pulling out from time to time, sliding in again, and pulling out again, gradually sending the entire middle finger to the bottom of her vagina. My fingers felt hotter and hotter, and there was more and more love fluid... Her breathing became heavier with the movement of my fingers, and the hand holding my right ribs became more and more powerful. I could clearly feel her pleasure and increasingly strong desire. I used the index and middle fingers of my left hand to gently separate her labia in my right palm, and the junction of my right fingers and palm touched her small clitoris. My palm moved from right to left, and my middle finger also rotated inside her vagina. The junction of the middle finger and palm also stimulated her clitoris as my palm rotated.

At this time, her body seemed to be even softer, and her breasts against my back seemed to be sweating and hot, making my entire back even more numb and itchy. The middle finger gradually exerted force in her vagina, from twitching to pressing, and gradually penetrated into her bottom.

Ah, I marveled in my heart that her vagina was so short, narrow, plump and fleshy, just like the legendary women's famous sex organ. Thinking of this, my fingers stopped moving. I couldn't waste it like this. Such a famous instrument should not be enjoyed with fingers. It should be borne and enjoyed by the root of a man's life. Thinking of this, I pulled my middle finger out of her warm vagina, and my body followed suit.

As my body rose, her body also stood up, but she still leaned softly on me, and the hand that was holding my right rib gradually loosened. I don't know whether I was cruel or caring by doing this. Her lower abdomen had just straightened up and her buttocks had just tightened with the twitching of my fingers, but my fingers left her body. I turned my head to look at her. Her face had obviously turned red due to the excitement just now, and her breathing was still heavy.

I looked at her lovingly like this, and her eyes opened slightly. I saw the resentment and turmoil in her eyes, and gradually her eyes became blurred.

I turned around slightly, put my arm around her shoulders and said, "Your vagina is really nice."

As soon as I finished speaking, she moaned, leaned against my arms, and with her eyes slightly opened, blocked my lips with hers... There was only dampness and heat in my mind. The residual warmth from her vagina still remained on my fingers, but there was a soft fragrance from her lips, which smoothly rekindled my desire. I sucked her clove again, but strangely, the sexual desire gradually extinguished. Not only did a kind of damp tenderness rise in my heart, but I began to suck this warm clove with my heart.

The darkness still surrounded us, and the air became clearer. There was a fragrance emanating from her body. I smiled in my heart and thought, was this the smell of the Fragrant Concubine in the past?

Just as I was enjoying it, I felt a suction in my mouth, gradually sucking my tongue into her mouth. I felt the attraction mixed with sweetness, so gentle, yet so stubborn. I wanted to refuse, but in my confusion, I happily followed the suction and slid my tongue into her mouth.

My blood rushed up again, and my breathing suddenly became a little rapid. In her intoxicated moan, I felt the sucking force of her lips becoming stronger and stronger, like an octopus trying to drag me into the dark, sinking, boundless ocean of desire.

I felt myself struggling in desire, because my breathing was extremely unsmooth, I adjusted myself, and gradually I became stronger, my penis became erect, and at the same time, my legs were covered by her small hand... Endless pleasure rose from between my legs, and my breathing finally became difficult again, and I finally broke free from my lips, leaning on the back of the chair to breathe. Her hand that was holding my right rib began to become loose, and my consciousness quickly turned to my lower abdomen because there was a happier feeling there that attracted me.

Her little hands moved slowly outside my pants and between my legs, and my desire surged upward from my penis in waves. I could only close my eyes and enjoy it, because I knew that greater happiness was not far away.

The "click" sound of the zipper sliding down made me open my eyes. I squinted my eyes and watched her movements. My zipper was completely opened. At the same time, a small fish-like hand slid into the opening of my zipper. My penis was wrapped by her soft hand through my shorts.

The penis became even more erect, and the glans even reached the upper seam of my shorts. I felt a little painful, and I moved my hips involuntarily. She felt my feelings. I put her hand that was on my right rib to the front, and I had her two cute little hands on my zipper.

I couldn't help but move my hips towards the edge of the chair, so that I was in a lying position, which would allow me to more comfortably experience the love she was about to give me.

I just looked at her with my eyes slightly opened, most of my eyes were filled with her hair, and I tilted my body slightly to one side so that I could see her hands and my penis under her hands.

She took her hands out of the zipper and gently unbuckled my belt with an almost sliding gesture. She then pressed the edge of my pants with both hands and slowly pulled it down my body. I raised my hips slightly, and my pants and shorts slid down, resting under my testicles. My buttocks fell and touched the cold chair. I shuddered and shook my body, but my penis became even more erect due to the stimulation of the coldness.

She used her left hand to hold my testicles in her hand, and her right hand held my penis, gently stroking it. I felt her thumb resting on my glans, triggering my sensitivity. Gradually, she slid the hand holding my penis down to the pubic hair and used light force to make my penis more prominent.

At this time, her head went down, and I not only felt a burning sensation in my anus, but also my hips were raised up. I knew that my penis would meet her lips.

The warm breath came, and my glans suddenly became wet. The soft tip of the tongue gently touched my glans, and my pleasure immediately spread throughout my penis and my entire body.

She just touched my glans with the tip of her tongue, then opened her lips and sucked the upper part of my penis in. Her lips felt like a wet and hot sucking device, without any trace of hardness. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that she wouldn't hurt my pleasure with her teeth. I felt her tongue flattening in the groove of the frenulum of my glans, scraping it back and forth with the flat edge of her tongue, and that deep pleasure went along my penis to my anus.

Her mouth became thicker and smoother, and I felt her saliva soaking my entire penis. Her head began to move up and down, and her tongue sucked my penis skillfully. The hand holding my testicles also began to move, pressing and grinding them gently, as if to squeeze out my semen.

The middle finger of her left hand reached towards my anus, and I couldn't help but move my body and spread my legs a little wider. The middle finger of her left hand reached my anus, and then she began to gently scratch it with her manicured nails, rubbing her fingers in between.

Oh, I was already a little confused. In a trance, I saw her head moving up and down more vigorously, and the strength of the sucking of my penis by her tongue in her mouth gradually increased. I only felt the soft and smooth sucking of her tongue on my entire penis, and waves of pleasure came from the anus from time to time, which mixed with each other and made me gradually slide to the peak of happiness.

Her saliva flowed through my penis and into my anus little by little, and her middle finger that was rubbing my anus also became slippery. I could only gasp for air. The pleasure from her sucking seeped out from every pore of my body. My hips were raised higher and higher, and I felt like my anus was about to contract. At this time, I felt her sucking slowed down. Maybe she was aware of my pleasure and knew that the pleasure was coming, so she consciously slowed down her movements to let me calm down and then gather my strength to hit her.

The urethra on the glans seemed to be touched and teased by something. I regained consciousness and, oh, the tip of her tongue was licking it like a snake. The pleasure rushed up again. My hips twisted in the upward movement, and I felt the pleasure of her sucking in the groove where my glans and the penis body were connected.

I instantly felt like I wanted to fly up to the clouds and shoot out a torrent of sex. I retracted my hips and gently lifted her face with my hands. I saw her confused eyes. The water marks on her lips made her lips more beautiful and sexy. I felt her breathing quicken. I kissed her lips passionately and said softly, "I want to shoot."

I only heard her whisper, "I want you, put it in my mouth." After that, her mouth wrapped around my penis and sucked it again. Her right hand also held my penis and moved it up and down in the rhythm of her lips' sucking.

My consciousness began to blur again, and only the pleasure was clearly coming from my penis. I pushed my hips up hard again and spread my legs apart and tightened them. Her sucking became more and more vigorous, and the force of her right hand moving became stronger and stronger, almost squeezing my penis flat. She also pressed the tip of her middle finger into my anus and stretched it.

That kind of pleasure finally came. With her sucking, stroking, and stretching, my anus first trembled and contracted slightly, and then began to contract again and again. As my anus contracted, my penis also contracted fieryly, and semen spurted out, shooting into her mouth again and again.