Joy of sex – Truyện sex hay mỗi ngày | Đọc càng nhiều, đụ càng giỏi! – Truyện sex hay mỗi ngày

I want to use the title of a book about bedroom secrets that was quite famous in the 1970s to share a little of my experience with readers from all over. I had sex with Joy when I was about to finish my bachelor’s degree. This sudden, unexpected love affair gave me a new perspective on the physical relationship between men and women.

Joy, short for Joyce, is the personal secretary of the professor who heads the math department I study. At that time, she was about 55 years old, twice my age. She is as tall as me, but much thicker. Joy has the typical Nordic look: Silver hair, green eyes, white skin with slight freckles, big breasts, and a plump butt. Although her beauty is only average and her age is old, Joy still looks charming thanks to her skillful makeup and fashionable clothes. When she walks, she spanks her ass like the goddess of sensuality, Marilyn Monroe.

Because I had to write my graduation thesis, I had many opportunities to interact with Joy at the end of my fourth year. She happily helped me a lot, especially in presenting my thesis. Joy has a husband. They only have one daughter, a few years older than me. Currently, Joy is living with a Canadian boyfriend who works as a security guard at the school. This guy seems unworthy of Joy: Big, rude, drunk. One day I saw Joy going to work with a sad face and not wanting to talk. Asking people around me, I found out that Joy’s boyfriend had left her and gone to Mexico.

One month before graduating, I borrowed Joy’s house to organize a small party to treat the teachers. Joy really liked me showing her how to roll spring rolls and mix fish sauce. After the meal, the chairman gave me a gift and everyone left. I stayed behind to help Joy clean up and wash the dishes. After finishing, Joy invited me to the living room to drink wine and listen to music while she went to change clothes. Going out to the living room, Joy turned off the lights, turned on the soft music and asked permission to go inside to change into light clothes.

When Joy returned, she had changed into light, thin pajamas. Under the dim light, I could still tell that Joy wasn’t wearing a bra because her nipples were sticking out from under her nightgown, and I could vaguely see that she was wearing a tiny pair of black satin panties. Although I am not a stupid person, my mind has absolutely no thoughts of adultery because Joy has always treated me well and properly. After drinking half a bottle of red wine, I was a little tipsy when Joy stood up and invited me to dance a few dances. I politely stood up to follow, even though in my heart I thought Joy was quite heavy, so it wouldn’t be easy to carry her.

Because she knew I wasn’t taller than her, Joy took off her shoes to match. Contrary to my thoughts, Joy danced naturally and easily. Her body is light and her feet move like flowing water. I honestly don’t remember who brought who that night. During the lottery, we hugged each other close, cheek to cheek. Embracing the body of a woman, although older but still sexy, made me begin to feel ecstatic. At the same time, Joy leaned in and kissed me. Unable to control myself, I parted my lips and kissed back. Joy’s tongue slid into my mouth and her hand reached down to massage my crotch. Without any doubt, I sucked Joy’s tongue hard like how Mrs. Hanh had taught me many times.

Joy danced, kissed, and skillfully took off my clothes and her own. For a moment, two naked bodies rubbed each other gently to the rhythm of the lottery music. Joy thought she was about to enjoy someone old enough to be her mother and whom she had respected for so long, making my body heat up, my heart pounding and my penis hard and erect, with its tip sticking out. My juices also started to leak out. Joy hugged me with one hand while the other hand caressed my body, sometimes caressing my penis. I also rubbed and massaged her whole body, especially Joy’s remarkable breasts and buttocks. Her skin is so thick, firm, and cool, the more you touch it, the more pleasurable it becomes. Sensual feelings, flavors, and sensual ideas pervade the space. I wanted time to stop so I could forever be next to Joy’s exposed, receptive body.

The music ended and Joy guided me back to the sofa. She pushed me to sit down and began to explore my whole body with her tongue, teeth, and mouth. When Joy’s long tongue stroked my nipples, I was both tickled and delighted, my nipples became firm. After that, Joy focused on my lower body. She sucked and licked my cock naturally, comfortably and expertly. Occasionally she would slide her tongue down to lick my anus. The first time I enjoyed this strange feeling, I moaned softly and wriggled my body, making Joy enjoy it even more.

Joy is very experienced, she sucked and licked me so that I was always hard but did not ejaculate. Seeing enough, she changed positions with me. Joy put her hands on the chair and spread her legs wide. Now I can see her physical body clearly. Joy’s breasts were as big as Bien Hoa grapefruits, but due to time and weight, they sagged a bit. Her nipples are as big and round as a small cup, with big and long nipples. Despite her age, thanks to being white, Joy’s nipples and nipples are still bright pink like a young woman. Joy’s pussy had little hair, scattered with sandy yellow strands, unable to hide her clit as big as the tip of my finger, her opening was long, her pussy lips were thick, and her flesh was brown. Joy’s belly is also a bit fat and has a few wrinkles due to time. She follows the European style and does not shave her armpits. The tufts of hair growing on both sides of her armpits look very attractive. Like her pussy hair, her armpit hair is much darker than her hair color.

I kissed Joy’s hungry lips and massaged her breasts. I grabbed Joy’s breast with my hand and felt heavy. Rubbing my palms on her nipples, I felt Joy’s nipples tighten like the tip of an atomic pen. Lifting her armpits to smell and lick, my hand reached down to massage her belly, sometimes even sticking my finger into her navel. The taste of Joy’s armpit sweat made my dick harder. Moving my tongue down to her breasts, I gently bit each nipple with my teeth. Meanwhile, my hand gently rubbed Joy’s clit and entrance. Overstimulated, Joy moaned softly.

After a few minutes, I placed my face on Joy’s clit and licked and sucked, while I inserted three fingers into her entrance and stirred. Joy moaned louder, her pussy juices oozing out and drenching my fingers. From time to time I changed positions, using my tongue to suck and lick my entrance and her vagina, and to massage her clitoris with my hands. The smell of her lust was like the smell of oysters, which I only had the opportunity to enjoy once in a while. I sucked her pussy deliciously. My sincere mouthing seemed to be effective, because I couldn’t make out what Joy started babbling. I also imitated Joy, sometimes digging my fingers into her asshole, or lowering my mouth to kiss and lick her round, brown asshole. Every time I touched her anus, Joy arched herself up. The taste of Joy’s anus and her reaction made me even more horny.

I couldn’t stand it anymore, I stood up, put Joy’s fat legs on my shoulders, and pressed my cock straight into her pussy in the manner of carrying a plow over the mountain that Mrs. Hanh liked so much. Joy shouted to show her agreement, she pushed herself forward so I could stab her. Joy’s pussy was both wet and wider than Mrs. Hanh’s pussy, so I got in without much difficulty. Understanding my limited size, Joy clamped her thighs tightly against my neck and applied pressure to her pussy lips. Thanks to that, my cock was tightly confined in her cunt. Thanks to Mrs. Hanh’s training, I fucked Joy methodically and rhythmically. Because I knew Joy had been lacking manhood for a long time, I intentionally played for a long time without premature ejaculation. Afraid that Joy wasn’t happy enough, I squeezed her breasts with one hand and touched her clit with the other, and from time to time I sucked her tongue. Joy’s face was full of pleasure, her mouth was moaning, babbling something I couldn’t make out, probably some Swedish.

I clicked each time faster, each time harder, each time deeper. Joy’s pussy became increasingly wet and slippery, and she moaned louder and louder. Finally, she couldn’t bear it anymore, she struggled and shook her whole body, gasped for air and shouted loudly in English, meaning “I’m here, I’m here”. Seeing the juices flowing out and Joy’s cunt muscles moving, I couldn’t hold it in anymore and ejaculated. My cock twitched non-stop, spurting all my contents into her vagina, but I continued to pump until my cock slipped out. My sperm fell all over Joy’s pussy. After a tiring rest, Joy invited me to take a shower. While bathing together, my dick became erect and demanding, but Joy comforted me and promised me tomorrow because she was exhausted.

After showering, Joy and I slept straight on her queen bed. Joy got up early, made coffee and invited me to have breakfast. While having breakfast, she told me she had been interested in me for a long time, but didn’t know what I thought of her. After her boyfriend left, Joy insisted on seducing me. The idea of ​​having a party at her house was chosen by her. This discovery made me hard, I pulled Joy into the bedroom and fucked her. Having sex during the day, seeing her face and body clearly, I was so excited that I couldn’t hold back for as long as I did yesterday. After playing, Joy drove me back to the dormitory. On the way, I kept caressing her. Still not in the mood, I invited Joy into the room and fucked her one more time. Joy agreed, and perhaps aroused by the youthful student scene and the sound of the creaking bed, she came quickly.

From then until I left school, Joy and I slept together three times a week, about 12 times in total, and each episode was memorable. Joy is very liberal when it comes to sex, which means she’s very slutty by Vietnamese standards. According to her, when she was a child, her parents and siblings often walked around the house naked. Joy believes that “if you eat and fuck you are a fairy, if you eat and fuck you are like throwing away money.” For her, sex is just like shaking hands, eating and drinking. But fucking is like eating, you have to change dishes and chefs to avoid boredom. It’s okay for two adults to agree to have sex, but it’s better to avoid people who are related by blood. Joy said she lost her virginity to a cousin two generations distant. And I was her second Asian lover, but Joy said lovingly, I was the youngest and smartest lover in her life.

Joy lets us play all types, all holes, all places, all times. Sometimes she likes to fuck for a long time like the first time, sometimes she likes to fuck quickly, sometimes she takes the initiative, sometimes I take the initiative. If her pussy hasn’t gotten wet yet, but wants to come out soon, she applies Vaseline to her vagina to make it more slippery. Joy showed me how to use a sex aid and helped me enjoy anal play. Joy’s asshole was much tighter than her pussy, so I couldn’t hold it in for long. I ejaculated with just a few clicks. After that, I wanted to play that hole more, but Joy didn’t want to, just let me try it once to see how it felt. Thanks to this initial experience, the next day I had the opportunity to practice more with others (see readers see the story of Ba Minh & Mrs. Hong and Ms. Hoa also on this page).

I especially remember the time we had quick sex right in the department head’s office. That day, the head professor went away to a conference. At around 4 p.m., I went into the office to ask Joy to correct some spelling mistakes. Standing close, looking at her revealing clothes, smelling the scent of makeup, I felt lustful. I reached into her shirt, squeezed her breasts and pressed my erect penis against her butt. Also smiling and feeling deserted, Joy locked the door and closed the office curtain. Joy held the chair with both hands, sticking her butt back. I lifted up Joy’s skirt, pulled down her pants, spread her ass cheeks and shoved my cock straight into her pussy. Realizing that her pussy was still dry, I spit out my saliva onto my hand and rubbed it on her dick and pressed it again. This time I was able to get in, although it was a bit difficult. Wanting to take advantage of the time, I pumped quickly and hard, Joy moaned with pleasure, and her juices slowly flowed out, helping me pump more easily.

After playing standing doggy style for a while, I pulled out my cock and made Joy lie on her back on the table, exposing her banyan leaf in front of me. My hands spread her legs to hold them and I inserted my cock into her pussy from the front. Thanks to her lying on the hard table, it was easier for me to thrust harder, making Joy struggle and moan. Because of the stimulation of having sex secretly in public, both Joy and I reached climax very quickly, very strongly and at the same time. My semen sprayed all over the table, Joy had to use thin paper to absorb it and wipe it off. Putting her clothes back on, and fixing her hair, Joy opened the office door just as one of my teachers walked in. Seeing me, without the slightest doubt, he asked in a friendly way: “Why, have you finished your thesis yet?” I finished answering and walked away, my cock still wet.

Then we broke up. Joy retired while I left school, studied, got a job, got married, and had children. Joy is now over 70 years old but is still sharp-minded and can still drive. Occasionally I still call her to check on her and send her cards, but we no longer have the opportunity to see each other. My most secret dream is to meet Joy again to thank her for sharing her body with me, for teaching me many life experiences and especially to help her to heaven one last time. Thank you for your grace, oh my Joy of Sex!

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