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Author Warning.
1.This is a work of fiction…so any names and places used in the story has no real relation or what so ever.
2.Ihis is a work of sexual elements and mostly fantasies..so safe sex is advisable.
3.This is a work for adults and people who cared and interested in subject matter of younger man relationship with older women…therefore if anyone felt violated please do not go any further. Underage is advisable not to continue if do anything happened is not a responsible
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Broken Marriage
Prologue
The buzzing streets of muslin old quarters were lit with yellow lanterns all above the street. Hawkers and store owners were shouting to attract customers to buy their products.
This was the old muslin night street in Xian City as the temperature of the city was chilling during the beginning of winter. The place was crowded with tourists from around the country as well as overseas to visit this iconic market which was once the starting point of the ancient silk road.
I continued to walk along the street to buy souvenirs, snacks and gifts. In a week, I will be headed back Malaysia to attend my sister wedding.
Then my phone rang.
“Hello…gor (brother in Cantonese). Where are you…?”
“I am buying stuff…”
“Great …. Don’t forget to get me some jade jewelries, you know Xian is famous for it jade. I want modern style… also get some for mom and Lisa…”
“Heh… you know Lisa and I are going for separation…”
“Come on gor, it is only a year, beside she hasn’t signed the divorce paper yet…”
I sighed and walked to a corner of the street where it was less crowded.
“That is what mom and dad want… a daughter-in-law of their choice. I don’t think it works… see how it turn out..”
“Gor… three of us grew up together and you agreed to the marriage. Anyway enough with that… can you just enjoy coming back for my wedding…okay?”
“Alright… alright, I will get everyone something..”
“Okay, see you next week..”
I hung up the phone and walked back into the crowd of people. I continued to buy gifts as I headed toward the Bell Tower area. Before I headed back, I dropped by at dumpling restaurant for dinner.
CHAPTER ONE
It was 9pm.
I slowly opened the door of my apartment. The lady in her late forties was standing in my apartment kitchen. She was packing her stuff as she smiled at me.
I looked at her face. The curly long hair lady’s face was red and flushed. It seemed like she had just finished some exercise. She has a tall hourglass figure and always wearing a blouse with skirt. Most of the time her blouse was thin that her bra was clearly see-through.
I almost choked as she turned her body. It was clearly that she was not wearing a bra this time. Her dark brown nipples were visible through her light pink thin blouse.
She was Mrs Qian, my landlady.
She has been helping me with my daily chores since I moved in. She has been treating me nicely and occasionally cooks food for me. I knew she was lonely since husband was working in Beijing leaving her to stay alone while her only daughter already married. It started as a nice friendship slowly she began to flirt with me.
“Mrs Qian… you are still here?”
“Yes.. I worried that you didn’t eat, so I put some food in the microwave. You can reheat them later..” she answered in a panting manner.
Mrs Qian rushed out of my apartment before I could answer her. I looked around my two bedrooms apartment was nicely cleaned like usual. The view from the balcony overlooked the ancient wall of Tang dynasty. The wall was beautiful decorated with red lanterns. It was the usual night view of Xian city.
Then I headed to the bathroom. Again I stepped something on the bathroom floor. Mrs Qian has left her red lacey panty on the floor. This was not the first time and I knew she was masturbating in here. It explained why her face was flushed.
CHAPTER TWO
I was standing in front of Mrs Qian door after my shower. She was staying two levels above my unit. In fact, Mrs Qian owned a few apartment units in the same building where she stayed. All of them have been rented out.
The door bell rang a couple of times before she opened the door. She stood there looking puzzled at me while I was holding her panty on my hand.
“Mrs Qian…. you left this..” I courageously spoke out.
She was slightly embarrassed. Then she began to mumble some words but I couldn’t hear her. I pushed her into her house as the door closed.
“YJ….”
“Ssssshhh”
I lowered lips to hers and kissed Mrs Qian. She gasped and didn’t know how to react to the kiss. I looked at her in her purple satin camisole set.
It was a moment of silence.
“YJ… I am sorry. I don’t know what got into me. I guess that I am lonely…”
She was standing there and we were facing each other. Then I pulled her toward me.
“Aaaa… YJ…” she moaned.
I Batıkent Escort kissed her again.
“Mrs Qian… I know you need it… let me check …”
I slid my hand under her satin short and reached for her soft pussy. My middle finger glided onto her slit and slowly played with her wet pussy lips.
“YJ… this is wrong…ooooh…”
“But you want it…. you played with yourself in my place… and purposely left the panties…”
“Aaaa… I don’t know, aaaa don’t put inside…oooh god..” she moaned.
My finger has already slid into her wet hole and it was soaked with her love juice. She was wet as her body shuddered. I kissed her again. She didn’t resist much while I hugged her. Both of us knew this was what we have been wanting and desire for after months of flirting.
It started with Mrs Qian inviting me for dinner at her place. She knew I was single and all alone in the city, while she needed some company for dinner. It became a routine for us to have dinner together since I was attracted to her beauty. She was not the typical type of Chinese housewife. She always putting on her makeup and wearing glamour clothing. Most of the time, she goes shopping and spa since her husband is rich.
Our flirts began when I told her that she looks pretty. Since then she always modeled her new bought clothes to me and asked me for opinions. She became bolder by occasionally flashed her panties or bra. She knew I was looking and we were having fun with those teases. Then she started leaving her panties in my bathroom.
“Mrs Qian… I want you. I cannot stand anymore, I don’t care this is wrong. I want to touch your breasts… and suck your nipples… play with your wet pussy…”
She was panting and moaning loud. By this time my finger was moving in and out of her wet hole, her hips already moving to match the rhythm of my finger.
“Aaaaa…. If my husband knew about this… he will be very angry..”
“But your husband didn’t touch you anymore… that is why you use your vibrator…”
“Huh… how did you know?”
“You left in the bathroom the other day… I want to see how you play with it…”
“You naughty boy…”
We were hugging each other close and I have stopped touching her pussy. My hands were rubbing her ass.
“I want to see it thrust into your pussy…”
She laughed.
“Come… help me to do it…” she whispered near my ear. Mrs Qian slowly walked toward her bedroom. She suddenly stopped at the door and turned her head before smiled at me.
I didn’t wait longer, so I followed her into the bedroom. Her apartment layout was similar to mine; two bedrooms with a larger corridor with ancient antique vase on a wooden crafted table decorated the place. From behind, I hugged her again while kissing her neck.
“The vibrator is in that cabinet..” she whispered.
“Naughty…”
I picked up the white rabbit vibrator and climbed on her large bed. The grey leather bed frame nicely covered the king size mattress that covered with silky matching color bed sheet and quilt.
I reached out for Mrs Qian short and slowly pull it off from her. She began to spread her leg wide showing me her pussy.
“Wow…” I responded.
“Don’t look… it is so ugly and old..”
I took my fingers started to roam around her slightly loose dark brown pussy lips. Her love juice has already soaked the area and began to drip out.
“Aaaaa… so good… so long…” Mrs Qian moaned.
I laughed.
“What? … why do you laugh…”
“Because… it is beautiful and you are embarrass to show me. Let see how it get excited with this..”
I turned on the vibrator as it began to move in a thrusting rhythm and vibrating. It was long and thick… she must been longing for a big cock.
“Aaaaaaaaa….” she screamed as I pushed the vibrator into her hole. It has no difficulty for her to accommodate such a big vibrator.
“Soo nice… this is my first time seeing this…” I whispered.
“Uuuggg…. aaaaahhh pussh deeper…”
I did as she told, and it amazing. Her pussy almost swallowed the whole thing and the silicon sleeves began to massage her clit.
“Aaaaa… aaaaaa…. “
Mrs Qian body was shuddering. The vibrator continued to thrust deeper inside while her pussy lips were wrapping around the thick silicone cock.
“So sexy…” I commented.
Mrs Qian has reached her hand to my short. She touched my hard cock through the thin cloth of the short. I didn’t wait and immediately pulled off my short and followed by my t-shirt.
I was totally naked on the bed.
“Ooooo…” she gasped.
She was staring at my hard rod. Her hand stopped in the air and hesitated to touch it. I took a step further and guided her hand to my hard cock.
“Yessss…” I moaned.
It was a little encouragement and Mrs Qian began to stroke my cock. Her semi wrinkle hand was doing a great a job on it. I didn’t expect she still remember how to give a handjob.
“Mrs Qian… you are good…”
“Don’t say that… aaaa…. I don’t Batıkent Escort Bayan think I can..”
“Ssssshh….”
I pulled the vibrator out of her pussy and positioned my cock to the mouth of her pussy.
“Noooo….aaaaaaahhh” she screamed.
It was too late. I have already pushed my cock into her. Her pussy was on fire… the heat quickly radiated all over my cock and I began to move in and out of her hole.
“Aaaaa…. YJJJJJ…..”
I smiled at her and kissed her again. She was breathing rapidly and heavily while I looked down at my cock which was sliding in and out of her pussy. Then I whispered to her ear.
“Mrs Qian… I want to see your breasts…”
“Aaaa… YJ don’t call me Mrs Qian anymore; call me Ling… you already inside me…”
“Yes Ling…”
“Aaaaa…. your touccch…”
My hands were squeezing her breasts through her camisole. Slowly I pulled the satin top off from body and exposed her large D cup breasts. Her areolas were large centered by her small nipples.
“Don’t suck them… they are ugly…”
I ignored her commented and dive straight to her nipples.
“Aaaaaa…. cominnngggh…” she screamed.
Mrs Qian was shuddering as I continued to suck her nipples. She has reached orgasm by being sucked.
“I cannnoottt ….. aaaaaaaa…..”
I began to increase my thrust in her pussy while sucking her nipples. She was struggling with her orgasm. It has caused me felt so excited and began to spurt my semen into her hole.
“YJJJJ…. noooo sooo aaaahhhhh hotttt…” she screamed again.
I hugged tightly as I burst out my final wave of semen into her pussy. She couldn’t control herself anymore as she shuddered herself into second orgasm.
“Aaaaa… tooooo mucccch aaaaaah” Mrs Qian screamed again.
My cock continuously pumping into her wet pussy till her orgasm slowly subsided. It was intense love making. Both of is continued to catch our breath while lying on the bed.
Suddenly she hit me.
CHAPTER THREE
It was a year ago since I left Malaysia.
It was a broken marriage that I left behind as I caught Lisa cheating on me. My parents were defending her which forced me to leave the country which started our separation process. It was devastating for me till I lost fate with love.
It has been a year since I made love with a woman.
“Ouchhh…” I growled.
Mrs Qian stared at me before she hit me again. I still have no idea why she did that.
“You came inside me… I can still get pregnant you know…”
Then I realised it was a mistake. I should have been more careful than this. My panic expression made Mrs Qian smiled.
“Luckily I am on pills…”
“But…. but….”
She smiled again before she kissed me.
“I started them this week, thinking you might…”
She already prepared for this and she wanted it. Perhaps both of us were lonely and lusted for each other.
“You want this also….”
“I am not sure but it was lust… I like the attention you gave me and eventually I missed sex. Why do you attracted to an old woman like me…? There are so many young girls outside…”
“Mmmm…”
Mrs Qian shook her head as I slowly rose up and sat on her thigh. I placed my hands on her breasts and slowly massage them.
“Boys… when they are young, they like older woman… when they are old like my husband, they like young girls… it is truth?”
I just nodded.
“How about your wife..?”
“Well… yes she is older than me…”
Mrs Qian began to stroke my cock. I lowered myself to kiss her.
“I know about her cheating on you with your cousin but you never mentioned why you marry her and beside I want see how she looks like…”
I slowly reached out to the bed table and grabbed my phone. Then I passed it to Mrs Qian. There was a moment of silence.
“Mmmm… she is pretty… but doesn’t seem older than you..”
“About 5 years to be exact..”
She laughed again. I looked at her wondering why.
“Now I know why… you like big breasts women… her breasts are big too.. tell me more…” Mrs Qian asked.
CHAPTER FOUR
Our school bus has just stopped in front of my house.
Like any afternoon, it was hot and humid. That day it was the first time I met my wife, Lisa.
As I rushed into the house, my parents stopped me. Standing next to them was a thin fair skinny girl. She was wearing a black glasses and her hair was tied neatly.
“Boy… come here..” mom said.
I was about to head for the kitchen since I was really thirsty. Reluctantly I walked to my parents direction. The girl smiled at me.
“Yes ma…” I answered.
“This is Lisa… starting today, she will be staying with us. Please treat her nicely…”
“Huh..?” I puzzled and wondering why our house got a new family member.
“Boy… you remember uncle Tan and auntie Jose who supplies our restaurant vegetables? They met with an accident and passed away… so we took Lisa in since she has no relative..” dad mentioned.
Indeed, Escort Batıkent dad and mom were very close to uncle Tan. Every festival, uncle Tan and auntie Jose always visit our family. Dad and uncle Tan were primary school classmates and have been friends for almost a lifetime.
“Hello…” Lisa spoke softly. She flipped her hair and took out her hand. We shook hands before I headed to the kitchen.
“Wait… please take Lisa to Mei’s room and help her out..” dad mentioned.
I nodded and helped Lisa with her luggage. Lisa walked closer to me and whispered near my ear.
“Let’s go to the kitchen, I am thirsty too.”
It was a surprise for me. Lisa was an observant and caring person. I was beginning to like her. She was very pretty even in her plain t-shirt and short. After our drinking session, I lead her to my sister room. Then I helped her to unpack.
“It is okay…YJ. I can do it myself..”
All I did was nod and sat on my sister bed. She smiled and looked at me.
“By the way… how old are you YJ?”
“I am 12 year old and my sister is 10..”
“Oh… nice to meet you. I never have a sibling so I always alone in the house..” she said.
“I am sorry about your parents. I think Mei will like you since she always want a sister and I like you too..”
Mom stood at the door and laughed. Both of us looked at her.
“Nice seeing both of you are get along.”
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Indeed, we got along well.
A year later, Lisa had finished her secondary school and decided to help mom and dad out in their restaurant. It was a surprise for me since she was doing great in academic. Somehow everyone respect her decision which later I found that she kept many things to herself.
Things changed after one particular night. I walked into the kitchen for a drink while everyone was sleeping. Then I could hear someone crying in the bathroom next to it. I quietly opened the door and saw Lisa was sitting on the toilet bowl.
“YJ … what are you doing here?” she has startled.
I quietly took her arm which was bruised. I knew she was hurt and she tried to hide it. Someone must have grabbed her arm forcefully that caused the bruise.
“You are hurt…” I said.
“Ssssssh… please don’t tell everyone…” Lisa said.
Instead of replying her, I hugged her. Then I looked into her eyes.
“Lisa… please don’t hide anything from me. You know I care… the other day I saw a customer trying to harass you, izzit the same person today..?” I asked.
She shook her head.
“Well… I will inform mom and dad about this…”
“Please don’t… I don’t want to bother them. They have been nice to me and I don’t want to trouble them so much…please..”
Lisa started sobbing. I took her hands and held them together with mine.
“Well… at least tell me and share with me…”
We sat there for a moment before she slowly spoke. Lisa has leaned her head on my shoulder.
“I missed my parents… please don’t get me wrong. Everyone in the family treated me very nice but outside don’t give the same treatment. They still think I am outcast and harass me…”
“Some even think that you are trying toke advantage of my dad and mom’s money..” I added.
She looked at me with a surprise expression.
“That is why… you don’t want to further your studies. I feel to sad about it… you know..” I continued.
“I didn’t know that … you aware of that.. but I am happy working in the restaurant..” she said.
“Promise me… that you will take over the restaurant…” I requested.
She wanted to speak… but I lean forward and kissed Lisa. It was my first kiss. She was a little shock at first slowly responded to my kiss. Our tongues touched for the first time and slowly my tongue began to explore Lisa’s mouth.
“Mmmmm…” she let out a moan.
We began to laugh and I tried to tickle her. Then I realised she didn’t wear a bra under her loose night t-shirt, I quickly removed my hands on her upper body.
Lisa again looked at me and whispered.
“Do you like me?” she asked.
“Yes… since the day you joined us..”
“I like you too..” she answered.
So we kissed again. Somehow we kept our feelings hidden from others till one particular day came.
CHAPTER FIVE
Mrs Qian has spread wide her legs while listening to my story. She took my hand and placed it to her love hole.
Immediately, I knew what she wanted. My finger slid into her wet hole as she began to moan.
“Yesss…”
“Aaaaarrrr…” Mrs Qian was stroking my cock.
In a moment, my cock became hard again. All she did was smile before she sat on me. Inch by inch I witnessed my cock slowly disappeared into her wet hole.
“Aaaaaa…” I growled.
Mrs Qian was riding my cock fast. She was enjoying my hard rod inside her pussy.
“Is she your first time?” Mrs Qian asked.
“No… someone else…”
“Touch my breasts…yeeesss… izzit an older woman…?” she asked.
She was moving her hips fast. My cock was soaked with her love juice. I could feel the pressure building up around the tip of my cock.
“Yes… an older woman…aaa..” I was growling.
My hands were busy squeezing her breasts. I wanted to suck her nipples but Mrs Qian placed her palms on my chests. Her fingers began to play with my nipples.