Janice's Notes - Sex Friend (Wife and Mature Adult Fiction)

Hello, it’s me, Janice again!

Last time I mentioned in the first night chapter that ever since I gave the pig to my uncle, we have maintained a sex friends relationship all the way.

In fact, during the last visit, no one mentioned "keeping in touch" in the future. I even thought that we would return to a normal neighbor relationship and pretend that nothing had happened. Of course, things did not develop like that afterwards.

Until about a week later, I went home after school as usual after playing with my friends.

When I passed by the lobby downstairs, I saw a security guard and greeted him politely, "Uncle Xing." He was an Indian.

"Janice, is school over?!" Then he looked at me with a strange look.

In fact, ever since the pig was given to Uncle, every time I see Uncle Xing, I feel that the way he looks at me is very different from before. I don’t know how to describe it.

I once thought that maybe my uncle told her what happened between us, because at her age, she could find a sexual partner who is 10 years younger than her, and she would even eat a pig! Uncle is very familiar with Uncle Xing. They watch movies and drink beer together all the time. Sometimes they even drink two glasses. It is not surprising for him to hear such a great story.

Just at this moment the elevator arrived, so I ignored everything and got in to go upstairs.

I got out of the elevator and walked back home. When I was almost passing by my uncle's house, I saw him sitting on a chair near the door. As soon as he saw me getting out of the elevator from a distance, he had already opened the iron gate.

When she saw me walking to her door, she immediately stood up excitedly and said, "Janice, are you out of school?!" She said the usual opening remarks.

"Yes."

"Why don't you come in and sit down?!" At the same time, he reached out and held my wrist, and pulled me into the house enthusiastically.

Of course I'm not naive enough to think that he wanted to treat me to dinner, but ever since my first taste of sex, I've been thinking about it, as if I were addicted to drugs, wanting it all the time, and he took the initiative to invite me, which was exactly what I wanted, so I naturally followed him into the house obediently.

If he was sitting inside the house, he wouldn't have enough time to rush out and catch me when I walked past his door, so he put a chair at the door to separate us and sat there waiting for me (he didn't have my mobile number at the time).

I don't come home on time every day. Most of the time I have plans after school. For example, I went shopping with my friends on Monday and came back first, so he must have waited for me for a long time on Monday.

As soon as we entered the room, before we even sat down, he asked, "Janice, what would you like to drink?"

"Oh, it's beer again?! Forget it." Ever since I found out last time that beer tastes so bitter, I don't want to drink it anymore.

But he said, "I have other drinks." At the same time, he opened the refrigerator with confidence.

When I looked into the refrigerator, I saw not only various soft drinks such as Coke, Sprite, Fanta, but also different drinks such as lemon tea, green tea, Vitasoy, and even ice cream and cones. There were all kinds of things, almost filling up his small refrigerator.

The last time I saw him, his refrigerator was empty except for beer and some food. I believe the drinks were designed for me because in the past I always saw him drinking beer and he rarely had visitors, so I was really touched at that time.

I went up and got a can of Coke, then sat back on the sofa where I had my first drink, my first kiss, and even my first virginity. Naturally, I recalled the "battle" at that time.

Uncle got himself a can of beer and sat next to me.

I had noticed early in the morning that his bottom was bulging, and it was still like that. I finally couldn't help but ask him, "Why are you hard all day long?" Since the last time, no one wanted to talk to each other politely.

"Haha, no, do you think I'm Superman? It's just that every time I see you, I immediately raise the flag."

"Hey, look at me, I'm already like this when I was in elementary school?"

"Of course not, but since you grew older, you have become more beautiful and have a better figure." He explained hurriedly.

I developed early and was already quite tall at the age of 16, with a "very attractive" figure.

"Haha, you're really nice!"

"So you have to repay me for my kindness!" After saying that, he immediately lowered his head, and we naturally hugged each other and started playing cigar roll.

Until he tried to put his hand under my skirt again, I pushed him away and said, "I just went shopping and I'm sweating all over. I want to take a shower first."

He sniffed me hard a few times and said, "Janice, your sweat smells so good!" He hugged me tighter and started to lick my neck.

But I insisted: "No, I'm standing still and it's very uncomfortable!"

"OK!" He licked my mouth and went to get me a big towel.

He didn't come in with me. I took a quick shower by myself, tied my hair into a ponytail, wrapped a big towel around myself, and came out. When I came out, I saw that he had taken off only two cigarettes. He was sitting and lying on the bed, with his hands on the pillow, looking at me, "waiting for food" in a very leisurely manner.

I noticed that his lower body was no longer bulging, but as I walked forward step by step, his penis seemed to turn into a camping tent and began to slowly prop up. The deeper I walked, the higher it propped up. It seemed that he really didn't like me. He would pull the trigger as soon as he saw me. I hadn't even untied the towel on my body at that time!

In fact, I was the same. Although I had just taken a shower, dried myself and basked in the sun, when I saw that he was erect, the visual stimulation was enough to make me wet again.

A mature man smoking two cigarettes and having an erection. This picture is very provocative! Of course, I was a little dazed and kept admiring it. Uncle saw through my thoughts and deliberately made his penis bounce up and down slightly from time to time to further satisfy my visual enjoyment!

I walked to the bed, then suddenly rode on his fat body, pressing on his big belly. At this time, I first noticed that he was "grouchy", as if he had eaten something.

I asked, "Hey, are you hungry?"

She didn't answer, just smiled, then gently pressed my head. When her mouth closed, a hard object slipped into my mouth.

As soon as I tasted it, I knew it was a piece of "Erbao Juice Candy" because I usually like to eat it and the taste is very familiar to me. Uncle is really a polysaccharide.

Then we started to "share" the candy together. I chewed it for a while and then gave it back to him. He chewed it for a while and then pushed it back to me. Everything was very orderly at first, but then there was some chaos. I thought he was taking too long to pass it to me, so I stretched out my tongue to "get it", but he buried it at the bottom of his tongue. When I started to look around, he stretched out his tongue to look for it. I then used my tongue to hold him back and refused to give it to him. A fight broke out between us!

The outer layer of the candy is hard. After it gradually melts, the thick juice inside flows all over the mouths of the two people. It tastes so good that in the end, both parties continue to suck greedily, not even letting go of the taste left on each other's tongue!

The towel on my body had been untied by him early in the morning, and he covered us like a quilt. He held me tightly with both hands, and his hard and hot penis kept pushing up and rubbing my hole, making me start to flood. His two penises were covered with my vaginal fluid.

While our lips were still entangled, he began to loosen his grip and nudged me on the back of my head as a signal, so I began to "move south", starting from his chin, then his neck, and then his chest, slowly moving all the way down.

After a long journey, we finally arrived at the last stop. I saw that the tent was so wet due to my masturbation that the tent was still propped up high and there was no sign of it coming down.

The wet vagina makes the penis looming, adding a sense of mystery, so tempting!

I didn't let him succeed so quickly, so I licked him through the vagina, starting from the scrotum, all the way along the penis to the glans, and then returned. I repeated this back and forth several times until I finally sucked him through the thin cloth. The soft pouch forms a sharp contrast with the hard penis.

My uncle naturally felt unsatisfied after sucking her through the cigarette. He knew I was having fun there, so I didn't help her clean up and just "rubbed" her on my own. I immediately saw that her lower body looked like she had just taken a shower but hadn't wiped herself yet. Her underwear was wet. Of course, it was all my vaginal fluid!

I felt a little embarrassed at the time, so I thought about licking her dry, so I started licking all around, including her pubic hair, scrotum, and vagina. After some effort, the problem came again. Now the whole area was covered with my saliva.

I was at my wit's end so I decided to give up and focus on dealing with the channel penis!

I saw that his penis was bouncing up and down slightly from time to time, probably because he had been waiting too long, as if telling me not to ignore his existence. I couldn't bear to let her wait any longer, so I immediately took her deep inside my mouth and took as much as possible into it!

It turned out that Uncle had been waiting for an opportunity there. When he saw that the time was ripe, he took advantage of the situation when I had sucked it to the fullest and there was no more room for me to go any further and immediately pushed it upwards again to punish me for playing with it first. I couldn't help but make a "huh" sound and looked at him. He made a face at me with a sad look.

I was not able to completely suck his penis last time, and I was really unwilling to give up. This time, I kept trying, and tried to swallow forward every time until the glans hit my throat, but I still couldn't succeed, and I was getting further and further away from the goal, because I found that his penis was getting bigger and bigger, harder and hotter!

The continuous thrusting action lasted for more than half an hour, and I heard her give me a "warm reminder": "Ah! Janice, I'm going to cum!"

But I had no intention of backing down. I just kept swallowing hard, looking at him with a firm look, as if to say to him, "Come on!"

Uncle felt very comforted to see how brave I was. He smiled, patted my head and praised me for being a good boy.

After a few dozen more rapid swallowings, I could feel a warm and thin liquid constantly pouring out from the "torso" in my mouth. Just when I thought he had finished ejaculating, I suddenly realized that it was only the "vanguard" because the hot and thick semen had officially erupted, shooting out from the "torso" again and again. The glans kept twitching. After a few ejaculations, I felt that the semen in my mouth was almost full, but I was still reluctant to close my mouth, so I had to let some of the semen flow back out from the angle of my mouth.

The semen flowing out from the oral angle flows along the penis continuously, all the way to the scrotum, and then flows onto the bed sheets.

After Uncle ejaculated very quickly for about ten seconds, the force began to weaken, and finally it flowed out slowly.

When I felt that he had completely ejaculated, I went to the bathroom, spit out the semen in my mouth, and used big gulps of Listerine to clean it up thoroughly.

The last time I saw him ejaculate, he didn’t ejaculate very far, but I’m sure it was much more powerful this time. It might be the stimulation of the “blowjob” that made him ejaculate more powerfully!

I went back to the bed and saw that she was still half lying and half sitting there. She opened one arm and asked me to lie beside her. I turned sideways and hugged her. She was plump and it was very comfortable to hug her. From time to time, she would gently stroke my long straight hair with her hand.

At first I kept talking about his semen, so naturally I couldn't talk about anything. Now I finally had the chance to ask him, "Do you ejaculate so much every time?"

"I haven't been out for a week, so I came back just to greet you!"

I patted his chest and said, "Wow, you've worked hard!"

He actually answered: "OK, you're welcome!"

This time no one slept, because the process was not very laborious at first and we were all there, so we started chatting and had a lot of fun, and before we knew it we had been chatting for an hour.

I started to feel a little hungry, and then I saw ice cream cones in his refrigerator. I shook his arm like a little kid, "Uncle, uncle, I want an ice cream cone!" He gave me a bite and then went to the refrigerator, took one, opened the package and handed it to me. He was really thoughtful.

At the same time, I saw his penis starting to harden again, and he was ready to move!

Although he didn't eat, he would lick the ice cream left on my lips with his tongue from time to time.

After eating so much, he suddenly said, "I'm eating again."

However, when he took the ice cream cone from my hand, he didn't put it in his mouth, but smeared the ice cream on my body. The frozen ice cream melted quickly on my warm body!

I saw that Uncle was very focused, like a personal body painter, painting all over my body, and before he washed it off for a while, the snow had almost completely covered my breasts, belly, lower body and thighs. Then he began to "eat", like a paparazzi, licking and slurping all over, and seemed to enjoy the food very much, making "slurping" sounds from time to time.

The more he licked, the wetter I got down there. The leaking vaginal fluid immediately mixed with the melted cream and kept flowing onto the sheets.

Of course, uncle would not do it alone. He first straddled me and pressed his lower body down, letting his penis fall into my cleavage. He held my breasts tightly with both hands, squeezing his penis firmly, and using the ice cream as lubrication, he kept thrusting back and forth, while at the same time using his vaginal force to rub and "train" my pink nipples.

I looked down, and the angle was just right for me to see the top of the glans' head, which was sometimes close and sometimes far away. Before I knew it, it was already covered with white vanilla ice.

After Uncle had fucked me to his heart's content, he started to feed me. He moved forward slightly and fed the glans and the semen on the penis into my mouth, while he fucked my mouth vigorously.

Maybe she was afraid that I wasn't full, so after the snow on the penis had been licked clean, she pressed her scrotum down on my lips, and I honestly stuck out my tongue to lick it, taking in all the snow on the scrotum.

After he fed me the upper part, he was determined to feed me the lower part. I saw him reach out to the bedside table, open the drawer, and take out a condom.

It seems that since last time, he is very confident that he can get me again, so be prepared!

He opened a package and said, "Why don't you try it on for me?!" He handed me the condom and then knelt down beside me.

When I touched it, I found it was very slippery. I felt so happy and excited. Of course, this was my first time using a condom.

When my uncle saw how curious I was, he just smiled.

Then I put a condom on the glans penis and started to move it down, but the condom couldn't reach it at all and it took a long time. I looked at him. He watched the whole process without saying a word. His expression was just a forced smile.

I tried harder for a while but still couldn't do it, so I frowned and looked at my uncle. He couldn't help laughing out loud: "Silly girl, it definitely can't be put on, you put it on the wrong way, haha..." He laughed so wildly, and the louder he laughed, the louder he laughed!

I was so embarrassed by her laughter that I had no idea what to do so I pretended to be angry. I pursed my lips at her and pretended to turn around and leave. As soon as I turned around, she came up to me and hugged me from behind: "Don't be angry." In fact, I knew she was still laughing because her belly was pressing against my back and shaking.

Seeing that I didn't react, he carried me back to the bed and pushed me forward, making me kneel on the bed with my back facing him, and then started to put on my breasts. Of course, he wanted to enter from behind, doggy style (uncle is an old man, so it was a genuine "old man pushing the cart"!), so I lowered my upper body, raised my butt as much as possible, and slightly raised the opening of my vagina to allow him to enter.

Then he used his thighs to spread my legs slightly, and the pink labia were more clearly exposed. He played with it with his hands first, and then began to thrust his penis in. He pressed his hands between my waist and thighs, and started to thrust in and out from slow to fast. Of course, I couldn't help but moan again!

Uncle kept thrusting hard, and the two bodies made popping sounds due to the constant collision. I could feel the love juice flowing more and more, constantly flowing down my throat and onto the bed sheet.

He kept thrusting like this for more than half an hour, then faster and harder, the slapping sounds became more frequent and louder, and finally he held my head with both hands and pulled it back, thrusting his lower body forward desperately and starting to ejaculate. I could almost feel his glans twitching deep inside my body.

The popping sounds stopped immediately. After the battle, everything returned to normal. All that was left was the heavy breathing of the two people!

Uncle let his penis stay inside my body, as if he was reluctant to pull it out, until it began to soften, and then he slowly pulled it out, while I still maintained the original position.

He started to clean my private parts with a towel, and suddenly said, "Janice, I've seen a lot of women in my life, but I've never seen one as wet as you!"

Regarding the first sentence, I have no doubt about it, because at his current age, he still looks good, and his youth must have been very good, and he must have dated many girls.

As for the second sentence, I really don’t know how to respond, because I don’t know whether he praises me or criticizes me!

Then he patted my shoulder to indicate that he had finished cleaning. I was so tired at that time that I lay down and almost fell asleep.

I believe he was also very tired. After he cleaned himself up, he lay sideways towards me in the partition and put his hand over. I turned to face him, and he licked my forehead and masturbated for a while. Then we just hugged each other and lay down naturally.

I suddenly felt like we were a couple, but of course I knew that was not the case, and neither of us would consider the other as our significant other. Even if you know or even see your partner having sex with other people, you won't mind at all and won't feel jealous. There won't be any so-called commitments between the two parties, but they will care about each other to a certain extent. It's not like two complete strangers playing ONS. We have maintained this delicate relationship since then, so it is most appropriate to describe it as friends with benefits!

ah! It would be more appropriate to call us "friends regardless of age" because the age gap between us is really huge!

I didn't say anything, reached out my hand and groped around secretly, then pushed hard, and she screamed in pain and jumped back immediately. I looked and saw that I had bitten three of her pubic hairs! Last time he broke into my virginity, I was in so much pain that I almost died. This is just my return to him, haha!

He originally wanted to rush in with me, but I told him not to because it was really late and we wanted to finish it quickly and then go home.

When I came out, I saw them making the bed and changing the sheets. At this moment, I suddenly heard him shout, "Wow, that's terrible!"

I immediately went to see what happened, and saw that he had lifted up the bed sheet, and the surrounding area of ​​the mattress was wet, and it seeped into the inner layer!

How could I miss this opportunity? I clapped my hands and said, "Hehe, damn!"

Before leaving, Uncle asked me for my cell phone number so that he could find me at any time and not have to sit at the door and wait.

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