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If an old slut spreads her legs and lets you fuck her, what would you do? 

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【hahaxiao2012】


What is an "old bitch"? In my mind, any woman who looks older than me and whose vagina is older than me, I call her an "old bitch." In my experience of picking up girls, I've encountered a few "old bitches," and some of them left a deep impression on me. These "old bitches" still make me feel disgusted when I think about them now. Below, I'll talk about my experiences with three "old bitches," and at the same time, I advise my fellow wolves: it's best not to sleep with "old bitches.
" 1. Hotel "Old Bitch"
I remember once I was on a business trip to a construction project in a county town. Because it was quite late after visiting the project manager, I asked him to go out for dinner, but he didn't come. I felt that it might be because it was my first time there and we weren't on good terms yet, so I thought I'd stay overnight and go back the next day. Since the project was in a town in the county, I found a place to stay in the town for convenience the next day. The best hotel in that town was actually quite bad, so I chose the biggest hotel and stayed in the most expensive room, which cost only 180 yuan a night. Thus began my experience with my last "old bitch."
Since I was out on business, I wasn't planning on relaxing in that town. So, after taking a shower that evening, I watched some TV and prepared for bed. As usual, I locked the door from the inside, only to find that the hotel door only had a spring lock—
the kind where you press a button from the inside to lock it. I noticed there wasn't a horizontal bolt. So, I put my shoulder bag next to my pillow. After all, it's a business trip, so it's better to be safe than sorry. I was quite tired after a long day, and I slowly drifted off to sleep.
I was woken up by the crowing of roosters in the early morning. I groggily checked the time; it was 5:30. I turned over, intending to sleep a little longer, but I couldn't fall back asleep because I was thirsty. So I got up, thinking of boiling some water, but then I thought it was too much trouble. Seeing the black and dirty kettle in my hotel room, I lost all interest in boiling water. I remembered seeing a transparent counter selling drinks on the first floor of the hotel, so I decided to try my luck. I went out of my room to see if I could buy a bottle of water.
I was staying on the third floor. As I walked down the hallway, I saw a waitress mopping the floor. I asked her if I could still buy water on the first floor. The waitress, who looked to be around 40 years old, smiled at me and said, "You definitely can't buy water now because the front desk staff have all gone home. Only the security guard is on night duty on the first floor. Here, I still have some water in my kettle. I'll bring it to you in a bit. Aren't you in room 308?" I said yes, thanked her, and went back to my room to wait for the water.
A moment later, the waitress came into my room with a water glass and placed it on the table. I thanked her and said thank you. She said it was nothing, everyone has urgent situations sometimes. After she finished speaking, I thought she would leave,
but she sat directly on my bed and said, "Boss, do you want to get a 'one-board'?" Because I was on a business trip to that place, I didn't understand the local dialect very well, but I could roughly guess what it meant. However, I still needed to "learn" a bit, so I asked, "What does 'one-board' mean?" The waitress said, "It means I'm letting you have sex once. It's not cheap, 50 yuan."
This waitress was around 40 years old, of average appearance, and slightly overweight. Looking at this waitress, thinking that I could have sex for only 50 yuan, I was indeed a little conflicted because... Although this woman was a bit old, she was cheap, and since I had just woken up in the morning, my penis was already erect. So I asked directly, "Is it safe to do it here?"
The waitress smiled and said, "It's safe. And it's the middle of the night, when you men are full of energy. Come and do it!" When she said this, her eyes were full of expectation. Hearing her say "Come and do it" was like hearing "Come and fuck me!" I hesitated because this woman was indeed a bit old. I've always played with younger women, and I couldn't psychologically accept older women. But the price was acceptable, and I'd never done an older woman before. It was a good opportunity to try something new. I remained silent, caught in this dilemma.
Then, the waitress noticed my hesitation and said, "Don't worry, although I'm older, my husband left early, so I'm still quite tight down there. I guarantee you'll be comfortable. Come and do it!" As she spoke, she unzipped her pants, took them off, and crawled into my bed wearing only her underwear.
I was still hesitant standing on the ground, but when a woman takes off her pants and crawls into your bed to let you fuck her, my little brother was already hard without me even realizing it. So I thought, why not just do it? I won't hold back my dick. I'll experience this old cunt. So I crawled into the bed, ready to fuck this old cunt.
As soon as I crawled into bed, I smelled a sweaty odor. It turned out the waitress had been diligently mopping the floor and was sweating a lot. This instantly reduced my interest by 50%. At that moment, the waitress took off her pants, waiting for me to fuck her. Although I was quite disgusted by the sweaty smell, I thought I'd just fuck her first since she was already like this. So I touched her and felt her vagina. It was very dry, and the pubic hair was stiff. I inserted my fingers into her vagina and

felt a wrinkled area around it. I knew that was the aging hymen. I continued to probe deeper and finally felt a little moisture. I took my hand out and, when she wasn't looking, secretly smelled it. This old woman's vagina wasn't like the young girls I'd fucked before. It was very clean inside, with no strange smell. This waitress's vagina had a faint, slightly musky smell, which made me lose another 20% of my interest.
A wolf with only 30% interest in fucking, you know the result. My little brother, which was hard, went soft without me even realizing it. So I told her, "Forget it, I won't do it. I'll still pay the 50 yuan. You can go now."
This old slut was surprisingly dedicated. She said, "No way. If you do it today, I'll only charge 50. If you don't, I'll charge 200." When I saw that, I was stunned. I actually encountered someone who wanted to be fucked. Her words aroused my wildness. Since you want to be fucked so much, I won't be polite. So I directly pounced on her
, stroked my little brother a few times with my hand, and after it got hard, I directly pressed it against her little pussy opening and rubbed it back and forth. Because her pussy was too dry, I didn't dare to insert it directly, because that would easily hurt my little brother. So I rubbed it repeatedly at her pussy opening, and finally felt some wetness. So I directly and forcefully inserted it. After entering, this waitress started moaning.
This old bitch was screaming very loudly, which made me very nervous. It was the early morning, and the surroundings were very quiet, so her screams would carry far. If something happened, my reputation would be ruined. Under this tension, even though her vagina was loose, I thrust in as hard as I could, just to ejaculate quickly. Because of the tension, I couldn't last more than a few dozen thrusts before I couldn't hold back anymore. So I quickly pulled out and ejaculated.

When this old bitch saw me ejaculate, she actually stopped screaming while I was doing it and even sat up to watch me ejaculate. This made me very embarrassed. I quickly went to the bathroom to wash my hands and smelled them. The smell wasn't strong, which reassured me a little. So I quickly washed up, worried that she might be stealing things in the room, so I finished quickly. When I got to the room and put on my pants,
the old bitch had also put on her clothes and said to me, "You're so strong, how come you ejaculated so quickly?" I could only say, "Your screams were too loud, I couldn't handle the stimulation, you're too strong..." The old bitch smiled smugly at that moment.
I later gave her 100 yuan, and she didn't refuse. She just asked if I was staying there again. I told her I was (actually, I definitely wouldn't stay; I just said that to keep her calm). She said if I stayed there and needed her that night, I could come directly to her; she worked the night shift, starting at 6 pm. I quickly agreed. She straightened her clothes and left.
After she left, I felt incredibly regretful. I felt nothing while having sex with this old woman; it was just a matter of venting my lust. When I had sex with other girls, at least I saw their beautiful faces, slender bodies, and fair skin. Even if their vaginas were a little loose, I still felt pleasure while fucking them. After having sex with this old woman, I suddenly felt ashamed of my despicable behavior. Sleeping with a woman of such an age—she really doesn't discriminate! I remembered a joke I once made about a friend—"He'd get hard even if he saw a sow!" This wolf actually succumbed to temptation in this hotel.
Even now, thinking of that old bitch, I can almost smell her faint stench. She dealt me a huge blow, making me a wolf who wasn't picky about food. This is a stain on my career in the sex industry, one I'll never forget.
Second, the old bitch at the health center.
I encountered that old bitch again while scouting locations in Shenzhen. This old bitch still makes me feel disgusted whenever I think about her.
One night, I went out to scout out a place. Driving across districts, I saw a lot of cars parked outside a massage center, and it was brightly lit. So I went in to check it out. Once inside, the person inside told me that the most expensive services were oral sex and breast massage. I looked at it and it seemed similar to other massage centers, so I decided to try it out. This led to my encounter with that old woman again.
I thought, since I'm going to "favor" the girls at this massage center, I'll just go with the flow. So I told the male marketing manager who assigned me the room that it had to be done by a rotation system, whichever girl was assigned to me. I knew that some male marketing managers would deliberately use this system to favor girls they had slept with, so I didn't want to be his puppet. When I made these requests, I told him to call the room manager on the walkie-talkie right now. He saw that I was a regular customer and, right in front of me,
asked to have a technician come to serve me. At this point, I changed my clothes and lay on the bed waiting, hoping that fate would bring me a nice girl, and if that happened, I'd just have her.
A moment later, a chubby masseuse in a short skirt walked in. When I saw her, I was stunned. She was a woman between 40 and 45 years old. I don't know what I was thinking at the time. Maybe the price of 238 yuan was too cheap, or maybe I felt sorry for her for being in this line of work at her age. I didn't even ask to change her. Looking back now, it really seems like a strange impulse.
She came in, saw that I had changed my clothes, and started preparing to serve me. She gave me a very unprofessional massage. I looked at her and felt nothing at all. It seemed that apart from her big breasts, she had no redeeming qualities. Then she started to use water in her mouth to "scrape" and "cupping" me. When she started scraping my breasts with her mouth, she began kissing them. To be honest, my sensitive areas

didn't get excited at all in front of this old woman. I even felt a little nauseous when she kissed my breasts, because a bunch of flesh kissing you on your chest. If other guys could feel comfortable with that, I would truly admire them. I felt uncomfortable at that moment, so I told her, "You don't need to kiss me here, just massage me properly."
This old woman thought I wanted her to massage my sensitive areas, so she grabbed my penis and started rubbing it. I felt so depressed watching her rub it. Just then, her phone rang. She answered the phone and said that she was currently on a call and asked the person on the other end to wait another half hour.
At this point, I became curious. Did someone really have this kind of taste, specifically requesting her services? So I asked her, "Your customer specifically requests you?" She replied, "Yes, we don't do sex here. If you want to, I'll give you my phone number later. We can go out and do it." Hearing this, I

imagined myself on top of this pile of flesh, and I felt really disgusted. Thinking about this, I actually felt a little admiration for the guy who called her. Looking at this old woman's age, I guessed that the guy who called her—I shouldn't call him "brother," I should call him "Uncle Ren" or "Grandpa Ren," otherwise his taste wouldn't be so extreme.
When this old woman grabbed my little brother and tried to pull down my pants, I felt like I was about to be raped. I was opposed from the bottom of my heart. So I said to her, "I see your customer is here, and I have things to do tonight, so let's skip it today. I'll come back another time." This old woman seemed to realize that she wasn't attractive to me, and after a moment of silence, she said to me, "Then when you pay the bill later, please don't say I didn't do it for you." I said, "I'll pay."
Later, when I went to the front desk to pay, I threw the money at the receptionist and said, "What a waste of money!" The girl at the front desk looked up at me and smiled. She probably thought, "I've already done it." Actually, I hadn't. I was just unlucky; I got stuck with an old hag.
After leaving that health center, I looked at its name and mentally crossed it off. Because of that old hag, this health center would never have any connection with my world again. Looking at the sign, I could almost hear that fat old hag with her big breasts saying to me, "If you want to do it, I can go out with you..."
That old hag is a menace! The third time I encountered that old hag was while playing with a message
in a
bottle. It's my fault for joking around; I really didn't mean to "seduce" her. Now, thinking of her, I can almost smell the pungent, cheap hand cream she used to give me. It makes me feel disgusted.
Once, while playing a message-in-a-bottle game, I met a user with low points. Her profile picture was a photo of her wearing sunglasses and resembling Ma Yili. I asked her if she admired Ma Yili, and she replied no. I said, "Then why are you using Ma Yili's picture?" She gave me a smiling emoji and said, "That's her."
This made me a little intrigued, because the profile picture looked decent. I promptly asked for her QQ number to see more photos, but she didn't have any. Seeing that she had a webcam on her QQ, I chatted with her for a while and then wanted to see her in person. This girl actually said she was wearing pajamas and it wasn't convenient to video chat, refusing. This made me a little hopeful, since she was wearing pajamas after all...
My wolfish instincts told me I had to meet this woman and assess her character. Even though she was a bit older, if she really resembled Ma Yili, it was worth a try. Besides, she always chatted with me online late at night; she must be a lonely woman. Lonely women don't feel much pressure online, so I figured she'd be quite promiscuous. Thinking about all this, I longed to meet her even more.

So, I often chatted with her late at night, talking about life's frustrations and loneliness. In short, I slowly crafted a beautiful dream, leading this woman step by step into my fabricated fantasy. Later,

when I wasn't online, she would check in every hour, asking if I was there. A few minutes later, if I wasn't online, she'd send me a sad emoji. I felt it was time to meet her, so I asked to exchange phone numbers. Sure enough, after getting my number, she called me immediately. I realized it was all part of the plan.
So, she called me every night. I'm pretty good at phone calls, so I deliberately said I was busy to keep her in suspense, while also saying a few dirty things to seduce her. Sure enough, one night she called me at 12:30 a.m. and

found out I was still at the company. She told me to come to her place because she wanted to invite me for coffee. I saw this as an opportunity. Asking me to come to her in the middle of the night—you guys probably know what that means, right? Like the other guys, I thought it wouldn't hurt to meet this woman in the middle of the night. If she was decent, I could just fuck her. So I immediately went downstairs to meet her.
It took about half an hour to drive there. I arrived at her neighborhood and called her. She came out, and I finally saw her in person. This older woman wasn't wearing sunglasses this time; she had big eyes and looked to be around 40. Her appearance was nothing like Ma Yili's. She
was under 160cm tall, quite short. Especially when she turned around, I saw her buttocks were a lump of fat, not perky at all. This greatly disappointed me. If she had a good figure, despite her age, I might have considered that after chatting for so long, it would be a treat to indulge her. But her figure was terrible, which made me lose interest in sleeping with her. So I thought, since I'm here, I'll pretend to be a decent person, grab a coffee, and leave quickly, even though I'll pay—it won't cost much.
Because I wasn't familiar with her neighborhood, I asked her for directions to a coffee shop. She found one, but it was already closed, with only a few young men mopping the floor. I looked around and realized there was no room left.
So I said to her, "It's so late, and we have nowhere else to go. Where do you want to go?" Actually, I wanted to see what this woman was really up to. Then she said, "Let me work for you, okay?" I was momentarily stunned. Even though we had talked about how I was now a manager at a company, how could I agree to this request on our first meeting, especially from an older woman? So I said, "With your demeanor, you'd be more suited to being a manager in my company. Other positions are too demanding for you...

" She said, "I'd be happy if you could give me a position. I believe you won't treat me unfairly. If you agree to give me a position, tonight you..." " Come stay at my place..."
Hearing this, I was speechless. It seemed like a deal—she let me have sex with her in exchange for a job. I looked at her; this old woman, her withered hands utterly devoid of any feeling, and so much flabby flesh on her buttocks. Although she had applied some hand cream before leaving, it seemed cheap; the awful scent made me nauseous. Even though I said in the car, against my will, "Your hand cream smells nice..."
I told her, "I'm sorry, the company doesn't have a position for someone as high-class as you. Besides, it's getting late, and I'm sensitive to sleeping in unfamiliar beds. I'd better go back to my place."

She remained silent. I said, "I'll take you home." We drove in silence until we reached her apartment complex. When she got out of the car, this old woman asked, "You really don't want to stay at my place?" I said, "I really am sensitive to sleeping in unfamiliar beds. Thanks."
On my way back, I frantically wiped the places she had touched with tissues, especially my hands and the car's gear shift. I regretted shaking her hand politely when we first met; I ended up getting a lot of her cheap hand cream on my hands, and the smell of it made me nauseous the whole way. So I kept the car windows open for ventilation. When I got back, I immediately blocked her on QQ and deleted her number from my phone. She never contacted me again.

These three experiences with older women taught me that if you're a wolf, especially one with some taste, it's best to go for younger women. These older women are either dry and loose, or the years have made their minds filled with how to make a deal with you. So, older women, if you can avoid it, don't. Not only is it unpleasant, but it will also leave you with unpleasant memories in your dating life. Goodbye
, older women.
[The End]

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