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Prologue: The Buddha said, the Bodhi tree is not a tree, nor is the mirror a stand. Originally there is nothing, where can dust alight? Under the temptation of worldly desires, even the purest heart can be eroded. After the passion, what remains is only confusion about life. I wish to ride the wind and return, but how can I, when excessive indulgence has blinded my eyes with desire.
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After three months of hard study and a bit of luck, I passed the local civil service exam. I originally thought I could stay in the government office, but contrary to my wishes, I was assigned to a suburban office's social management department for a year-long temporary post.
With reluctance, I reported to the social management department of the office. Although the department was small, with only three people, its power was not insignificant, managing over a dozen communities. What excited me even more was that the directors of these communities were all mature women in their 30s to 40s, and while their looks varied, many were quite attractive. Watching these female directors sway their large hips and full breasts around all day, my fascination with mature women was aroused.
The department leader was named Zhang Tao, an obese man in his 40s who, despite looking like a Maitreya Buddha, was rumored to have had affairs with many community directors. I remember one evening, a month after reporting, I had to return to the office building because I forgot my keys. As I passed by Director Zhang's office, I suddenly heard heavy panting sounds. Curious, I peeked through the door crack.
My eyes widened as I saw Director Zhang lying back in his large executive chair, his pants down, with a woman with wavy hair kneeling between his legs, sucking on his dark penis! What excited me even more was that this woman's skirt was lifted, revealing a large, plump buttocks clad in tight purple panties, swaying back and forth.
They were sheer purple panties, separating the two halves of her white buttocks, with dark pubic hair spreading out from the narrow seam of the panties. The dark pubic hair, set against her fair thighs and the purple panties, appeared even more enticing.
I felt myself getting hard down there, pressing against my pants, making it uncomfortably tight.
Then, I heard Director Zhang speak: 'Damn, I've been drinking too much lately, not feeling much. You slut, suck harder. If you don't make me feel good, I won't let you off easy.'
The woman spat out what was in her mouth and said helplessly, 'Zhang Ke, I've been at it for half an hour, but it just won't get hard. Maybe you really did drink too much.' The voice sounded familiar, and then I remembered—it was the director of a community near our office, rumored to be Director Zhang's old flame.
Director Zhang suddenly stood up and said to the woman, 'Let's try the old method.'
Just as I was curious about what the old method was, I saw the woman stand up, take off her panties, lift her skirt, and press her plump, fair, and tender buttocks against Director Zhang's crotch, vigorously rubbing his limp member with her large bottom.
Under the rhythmic friction, Director Zhang's dark, large member finally stood erect. Excited, he gripped it firmly and thrust it into the woman's eager entrance, forcefully penetrating while slapping her fair buttocks. 'Damn, the old method still works. So good, ahh, I'm going to fuck you to death, you slut.'
The woman initially moaned softly, but as the intensity increased, she began to knead her large breasts, saying, 'Old Zhang, harder. It's been so long since I've been fucked. It feels so good, ahh, harder, fuck me deeper.'
The office was immediately filled with lewd noises and lascivious talk. It was such a spectacular performance that I wanted to keep watching, but the more I saw, the more uncomfortable I became. Reluctantly, I had to leave.
That night, I couldn't sleep and had an erotic dream. I couldn't remember the details, but in the morning, my underwear was damp. Ah, it was so frustrating. If only I could fuck these lustful women.
Just as I was lamenting daily over facing these voluptuous women without being able to act, an opportunity arose. One weekend noon, I, along with the director and a community director named Li Yumei, attended a banquet hosted by a related organization.
Everyone drank heavily, and I was also quite tipsy. On the way back, Director Zhang said, 'Yumei, you're on the way, so take Xiao Wu home. I'll take another car.'
I grunted in agreement and got into Sister Li's private car. Sitting in the passenger seat, I occasionally glanced at this mature woman out of the corner of my eye. Sister Li was 38 years old, 1.65 meters tall, with long hair.
Today, she was wearing a yellow dress and black stockings. Her skin was very fair, and from the neckline of her dress, you could see her smooth, tender skin, which seemed to glow with a flesh-toned radiance under the sunlight.
Her legs were very slender, and a pair of black stockings made her fair thighs look even more seductive.
I couldn't help but get hard down there, making my pants bulge noticeably. I wasn't sure if Sister Li noticed, but she kept smiling as she drove.
As we neared her community office, Sister Li suddenly stopped the car and said to me, 'Director Wu, come with me to my office. I forgot something.'
Since she asked, I had no reason to refuse, so I followed her to her office. It was the weekend, so the office was empty. Once inside, Sister Li squatted down to rummage through a drawer. Watching her round buttocks sway with her movements, I couldn't help but fantasize about taking her right there.
Just as I was lost in my fantasies, Sister Li suddenly let out a cry and sat on the floor. I rushed over, grabbing her arm, which was as soft and smooth as a white lotus root. She leaned into my arms and said, 'My foot cramped. Help me rub it.'
Haha, just what I was hoping for. I happily complied, gently massaging her ankle. The feel of her stockings was incredible, both scratchy and smooth under my fingers.
Sister Li said, 'Wu Ke, a little higher, yes, higher, a bit more.'
Guided by her words, my hand moved from her ankle, past her knee, to her thigh. Damn, any higher and I'd reach her panties.
I didn't care anymore and pressed my hand firmly against her crotch. Haha, what a slut, already wet. So lewd, I could feel her panties soaked through.
Sister Li's pussy was the plump, soft kind, incredibly pleasant to touch. From the feel, she must have been wearing very skimpy panties today, just a narrow strip covering her plump mound, and I could feel her abundant, stiff, and dense pubic hair.
I slowly rubbed Sister Li's clitoris with my fingers, gently squeezing, feeling the moisture build up. It must have been sticky inside by now. Sister Li began to moan, 'Wu Ke, I never would have guessed you're so gentle yet understand a woman's heart so well. You've found my most sensitive spot. You're driving me crazy, touching me like this. You've touched my heart.'
As she spoke, Sister Li's hand gently slipped into my shirt, following my vest to my nipple. Damn, this woman was an expert, the way she touched my nipple felt incredibly good.
Excited, I lifted Sister Li onto the table and forcefully pulled down her stockings and panties. A thick patch of dark pubic hair appeared before me, soaked in her juices, clumped together in strands, with glistening droplets shining on them.
What a beautiful seductress she was. I couldn't wait to lower my head and press my lips against Sister Li's vagina. Hmm, there was a faint, sexy scent. I vigorously licked her clitoris with my tongue, moving back and forth. Sister Li began to moan softly, then draped her fair, tender thighs over my shoulders. 'Director Wu, harder, ahh, it feels so good. You're so good at this. My husband never knows how to lick me here. You understand what sister likes.'
Sister Li's hands were soft as they caressed my chest, occasionally scratching my nipples lightly with her sharp nails, sending waves of pleasure through me. I quickened the pace of my kisses, sometimes sliding my tongue into Sister Li's vagina to lick. With the sound of my slurping, Sister Li began to cry out in excitement, 'Baby, you really know how to please me, touching sister's heart. Harder, sister's heart is yours, ahh.'
Damn, if not now, then when? I wasn't going to let this woman have all the fun; I wanted my share of pleasure too. Taking advantage of Sister Li's dazed state, I unbuckled my belt, pulled out my already erect cock, and thrust it hard into Sister Li's eager pussy. Ah, so comfortable, so warm inside, and so wet.
Lost in pleasure, Sister Li was suddenly penetrated by such a thick cock. She quickly opened her eyes and cooed at me, 'Baby, why the rush? Such a thick cock, are you trying to kill sister? Thrust harder, sister's pussy is deep, it can definitely take your big cock.'
With Sister Li's pussy gripping me tightly, I excitedly held onto her large buttocks, thrusting with all my might. My thick cock moved in and out to the rhythm of Sister Li's moans and my heavy breathing. My massive cock flipped open Sister Li's labia, filling her vagina completely with each thrust.
"Oh, oh, I want you, baby, you really know how to play. Ever since you came to the office, Sister has been thinking about you, fantasizing about being penetrated by you, being fucked by you, Sister knew you were powerful, would fuck Sister comfortably, harder, baby."
Sister Li, while acting flirtatiously, took off her skirt, ah, inside she was wearing a black bra, so sexy.
When Sister Li unfastened her bra, a pair of plump, white breasts bounced out. Sister Li's areolas were large, with a deeper color, looking so sexy. "Come, darling, drink Sister's milk, Sister's milk is also for you to drink."
Excited, I bit onto one of Sister Li's nipples, sucking hard, Sister Li held my head, pressing me into her cleavage, I bit hard, sucking on her large breasts.
"Oh, oh, so comfortable, I'm coming, I'm coming, fuck me, baby, Sister is coming, harder, oh, oh, oh, coming, oh, oh, my goodness, so comfortable, so comfortable." Sister Li finally couldn't withstand my assault and reached climax.
I pulled out my big cock, my big cock was still hard, not showing any sign of softening.
Sister Li touched my big cock with her hand and said, "Good little brother, Sister won't treat you badly, come, let Sister taste you. Shoot into Sister's mouth."
Then Sister Li squatted down, held my big cock with her hand, compared it, and said, "So big, much bigger than my husband's, youth really is capital."
Then Sister Li kissed the head of my cock with the tip of her tongue, like a dragonfly skimming the water, Sister Li's tongue tip was so soft, so moist, licking me so comfortably, I excitedly closed my eyes enjoying it. Then Sister Li took my entire big cock into her mouth and worked it hard, Sister Li's mouth was so moist, so hot, wrapping around my big cock so comfortably, oh, oh, mature women really know how to flirt."
Sister Li occasionally spat out my big cock, then gently took it back in, each time lightly rubbing, making me tingle all over, what surprised me even more was that Sister Li actually took my scrotum into her mouth, directly licking all over my scrotum with her tongue tip, oh, oh, that feeling, hot, slippery, so comfortable I could die.
What excited me the most was when Sister Li reached her hand behind my buttocks, initially gently caressing them, then slowly her fingers began to softly knead my anus. Ah, damn, this woman is truly a master, so skilled at play.
In my excitement, I grabbed Sister Li's head and thrust vigorously. 'Ah, so good, fucking you, you slut, sister, you're such a slut, ahhh, I'm coming, ahhh.'
Sister Li clearly sensed I was about to ejaculate and quickened the pace of her oral. A voluptuous woman, her milky white body, her full breasts trembling with her movements, a face that, though past its youth, was still coquettish. My thick cock moving in and out of her mouth. I was excited, with a cry of 'ah,' I felt a warmth at the tip, and I came. As I ejaculated, I distinctly heard Sister Li let out a 'mm' sound.
After a pause of about five seconds, Sister Li spat out my large cock. I saw her mouth was covered in my semen, a lot, very sticky.
Somewhat embarrassed, I said to Sister Li, 'Sister Li, spit it out, okay?'
Sister Li smiled at me, her throat moved, and I felt she had swallowed it.
After swallowing, Sister Li looked at me with a smile and said, 'So much, youth really has its advantages. You came so much, it's very nourishing, sister needs to replenish, hehe. Okay, get dressed, Director Wu, sister's body is yours, whenever you want me, I'll give it to you.'
Hearing this, I immediately said, 'Being with sister is such a blessing, I really like you too, sister is just beautiful and has such charm.'
Sister Li laughed and scolded, 'You little smooth talker, you're really a woman's nemesis, whoever meets you has to surrender.'
'Let's go, I'll take you back, it's getting late.'
Leaving the office, I felt it was already around 5 o'clock. I hadn't realized how quickly time had passed in such joyful moments.
On a midsummer evening, the sunset was beautiful, hanging on the beautiful horizon, tomorrow would be another fine day.
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Postscript (1): My first maiden work, 'The Love, Hate, and Parting Between Me and a Mature Woman,' received support and encouragement from the management and fellow enthusiasts, which has motivated me to write. Art comes from life and is higher than life. Please enjoy my work as fiction and not take it too seriously. This is the first part of the small civil servant series. If work isn't too busy or if the response from fellow enthusiasts is good, I will find time to write the next parts, showcasing the joys and sorrows of a small civil servant in the circle of mature women. Stay tuned.
Postscript (2) Since the publication of the first installment of the Little Civil Servant series, many friends have offered valuable suggestions regarding my writing. Generally speaking, there is room for improvement in terms of plot design, coherence, and depth. I am deeply grateful to all friends who have shown concern for this series, and I will strive to make continuous improvements in the upcoming installments. My writing style is primarily realistic, aiming to give readers a genuine sense of life. The little civil servant in the story could be you or me, providing a sense of immersion where you are the master of the mature woman. I hope to continue receiving your guidance and support in the future, and I will also dedicate more wonderful articles to share with everyone.
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