Husband and wife, slutty old men

Xu Mei never imagined her husband would act this way today. In this room filled with a pungent smell, and crucially, with no curtains on any of the windows, she looked up through the window at the house opposite, as if she could see shadowy figures moving about, and even more so, as if those figures were looking this way.

Xu Mei said, "Husband, stop! Look, someone's looking this way." Xu Kai's forceful actions made Xu Mei feel slightly uncomfortable.

Xu Kai glanced across the street, but his hands didn't stop, saying, "No, they can't see in here during the day."

His erection grew even stronger. Xu Kai couldn't take it anymore.

He touched Xu Mei's vulva through her small, semi-transparent triangle.

Suddenly, a tickling sensation came from inside her vulva, and Xu Mei involuntarily cried out, "Ah!"

To be honest, it had been over a week since they'd had sex, especially recently, and she really wanted it.

"Ah—ah—" Xu Mei cried out several more times, her body going weak, her protective hands losing strength. She had almost hit the table when Xu Kai pushed her, and she had managed to pull her hand back to steady herself... Meanwhile, Xu Kai couldn't wait any longer.

"Tear—" Xu Kai actually tore Xu Mei's pantyhose.

"You—" Xu Mei cried out, "These are the Wolford pantyhose I just bought—"

Finally, Xu Kai's hand touched her fleshy flesh, giving it a gentle touch.

"Ah—" Xu Mei screamed, "You bad guy—"

"Hehe." Xu Kai aimed at Xu Mei's vulva. He added, "The hundred yuan the old man made me pick up could buy two pairs, right?"

"Mine aren't those cheap things, and besides, don't mention that old man," Xu Mei's excitement turned to displeasure, "Don't mention those low-class people to me."

Xu Mei twisted her body, and Xu Kai's penis slipped out again.

"Yes, yes—" Xu Kai suddenly thought, if it were that old man, wouldn't his long penis go in even deeper? And wouldn't his big one be harder to slip out once it was inside?

Xu Kai trembled. I refuse to believe I can't compare to that old man. No, aside from being bigger, am I not better than him? My wife is definitely prettier than his wife, I'm richer than him, younger than him, have a higher status than him, and—well, I'm a little smaller than him. Thinking this, he felt a little weak.

Xu Mei sensed this and said, "Good husband, stop playing around, save your energy for tonight." Then she remembered something: "There's no condom here, and I'm in my fertile period, don't get pregnant again."

Xu Kai suddenly felt a strong sense of defeat. If it were that old man, he definitely wouldn't have gone weak, and neither could I. Perhaps, just now, in Xu Mei's struggle, he had penetrated deep into her cunt.

"No, I want to go," Xu Kai said fiercely.

“Don’t come any closer,” Xu Mei said. “Look, someone’s really coming out of the building across the street.”

“No,” Xu Kai glanced across the street. “They can’t see from here.”

“Then I’ll go take a look first. I’ll see if I can see inside the building across the street from the window.” Xu Mei walked towards the window.

Xu Kai pressed himself tightly against Xu Mei’s back, his hands under her clothes, touching her breasts, his fingers playing with her nipples. The two of them went to the window one after the other and looked across the street.

Indeed, as Xu Kai said, they couldn’t see inside the building across the street.

“Am I right?” Xu Kai thrust his penis into Xu Mei’s vagina again.

Xu Mei twisted her body and said, “Come on, let’s go to the table.”

Suddenly, in the instant Xu Mei turned around, she suddenly saw the old man again.

“Disgusting.” Xu Mei’s newly aroused sexual interest plummeted.

“What’s wrong?” Xu Kai’s penis was already inside her.

“Ah—” Xu Mei said, “I saw that disgusting old man again.”

“Never mind him.” Xu Kai thrust in again, thinking of the old man’s long and thick penis.

"Okay, honey, stop. That old man's disgusting antics have ruined my mood."

"Fine, I'll just do it a few times."

"Okay, you've already done it several times." Xu Mei squeezed her legs together and twisted her body, trying to get rid of Xu Kai.

Xu Kai ejaculated immediately, and in the instant Xu Mei shook him off, all of it landed on her panties. Xu Kai was a little annoyed, thinking, "Wife, wife, I was just getting a little excited by that old man, and you've ruined it all. It's only been a few minutes, and I've already come before he's fully inside me.

Someone with that thick, long thing like the old man wouldn't do that. I finally have a chance to regain my sexual confidence—sigh—"

"Oh, you—" Xu Mei reached down and touched her crotch, her hand sticky.

"Hehe—" Xu Kai took out some toilet paper from his pocket and wiped himself. His penis had shrunk to a tiny worm, far inferior to the old man's. Xu Kai was a little disheartened and listlessly pulled up his pants.

"Honestly," Xu Mei complained, "I told you to come over tonight, but you wouldn't have. It was much more comfortable coming at night. Look at you now, not only is it torn, but it's all over this."

"Take it off and throw it away," Xu Kai said.

"You have to throw it away whether you want to or not," Xu Mei said, still annoyed.

Xu Mei helped Xu Kai pull down his pantyhose and used it as toilet paper to wipe her vulva.

Xu Kai crumpled the pantyhose into a ball, covered his nose with his crotch, and inhaled deeply. A pungent, erotic scent filled his mind, and he felt a renewed surge of desire. Although his penis hadn't changed, he felt as if it were growing, growing bigger than an old man's.

"You," Xu Mei tried to snatch it away, "hurry up and throw it away."

"Okay," Xu Kai sniffed again, reluctantly walking towards the window. There was a pile of trash there; Xu Kai planned to throw it there directly.

"Don't throw it over there," Xu Mei stopped him. "I don't want that old man to see it."

"Okay." Xu Kai walked to the other window, where there was a pile of construction debris. He didn't know who had smashed down the toilet provided by the builder and thrown it away.

When Xu Kai recalled these events later, he reflected on his own feelings again. He hadn't initially had any thoughts of being cuckolded, nor had he imagined that his wife, Xu Mei, would have an affair with anyone. When he saw that the old man and Chen Cheng seemed to have ulterior motives towards Xu Mei, he didn't think of it as being cuckolded. He was just troubled by something. He probably didn't know that Xu Mei was having an affair before. He only noticed that Xu Mei and the women in the family seemed to be somewhat ambiguous with the old man. But because he thought the old man was a country bumpkin, and Xu Mei and the women in his family were all highly educated women, he never thought that there was anything going on between them. He just thought that the women were flirting with an old bachelor. Suddenly discovering Xu Mei's infidelity, he was initially furious and bewildered, but due to his somewhat timid and self-conscious nature, he didn't know how to handle the situation. Then he discovered that all seven women in the household had been "tamed" by the old man, and subsequently realized he himself had a tendency to be cuckolded. Through recollection, he traced the root of this cuckoldry mentality before finally accepting reality.

The old man was searching for anything of value among the trash discarded by people renovating downstairs.

Suddenly, he heard several screams of "Ah, ah!" from a woman. Although he hadn't been with a woman for years, he was very familiar with the sound. There was no other reason; the sound could only be the woman's vagina reacting to stimulation during penetration.

Based on the intermittent nature of the screams, he deduced that the woman's sex life was likely unsatisfactory.

That first cry indicated that the woman hadn't been fucked by a man for many days; it was the unique sound of a long-lonely cunt being penetrated for the first time. Presumably, the woman must have trembled all over when penetrated.

The fact that her cries were only occasional, not continuous, suggested that the man fucking her hadn't truly satisfied her. Or perhaps, the penetration wasn't deep enough? Or not at all?

Could it be? Only then would she dare not cry out loud.

Hehe. The old man chuckled lewdly.

The old man looked up; it should be the third floor, the villa on the third or fourth floor. It must be the woman in the short skirt who ran upstairs earlier, right? Judging from the sound, it was from the window. Could it be that she was leaning against the windowsill being penetrated from behind?

The house isn't fully renovated yet, it must be her. Looks like a little slut.

Hehe. The old man chuckled lewdly again.

"Ah—" Another seductive cry rang out.

The old man looked up at the third floor; it seemed the sound had moved away from the window, probably into the room.

The old man snapped out of his reverie, mounted his dilapidated tricycle, and headed to the other side of the building. There were several trash cans there, but only one was standing; the other five had been knocked over by construction debris dumped inside. A large pile of garbage surrounded the cans.

The old man shook his head. The city people's manners weren't much better.

"Well, not bad," he thought, "at least there's a fair amount of stuff in this pile. Manners are none of my business."

Turning the corner, the old man looked at the pile of garbage and saw something arc through the air, crashing into the overturned trash can, rolling a few times, and ending up in the middle of the road.

"Ah!" The old man was startled. What kind of manners did these city people have? Weren't they afraid of killing someone by throwing things from such a height?

The old man touched his right cheek. Someone had once thrown a bag of trash containing a broken wine bottle, which had nearly ripped open his stomach, leaving a long scar.

This was the old man's third time encountering objects thrown from a height. The second time, it was sanitary napkins—a pack of over a dozen used ones—which had left him covered in blood.

They say once, twice, but never three times; this time he wasn't knocked down, lucky him. Looks like good luck

is on its way. Good luck my foot! He'd never had any good luck in his entire life.

Right, let's see what this is.

Judging from the sound, it wasn't anything heavy. Let's go check.

The old man parked his car, bent down, and searched for the object.

Wow! It was a crumpled-up pair of panties, a light flesh color with fine, shiny threads. He suddenly remembered the woman running upstairs, remembered those screams, and the urge to fall back down surged back. That soft, almost restless feeling...could this be hers?

He went over, picked it up; it seemed still warm. It must have just been taken off.

The old man looked up at the building; only the third-floor apartment had its window open. Without a doubt, it must belong to that woman.

The stockings were rolled up from the waist, then tied together at the legs.

The old man began to untie the tied stockings; they weren't tied tightly, but he was a little excited. Although this wasn't the first time he'd found unwashed women's stockings, this was the first time he'd found ones still warm from being thrown away.

The old man's hands trembled as he slowly untied the tied stockings, focusing on the feet. The marks weren't obvious, suggesting it was the woman's first time wearing them. "City women are so wasteful," he thought. "In the countryside, they wouldn't throw them away unless they were torn to ten or eight holes."

Looking closer, he saw that the woman's feet were long and slender, and there seemed to be traces of toenail polish at the toes.

The old man brought the foot of the stockings to his nose and smelled them; they were slightly sweaty, but had a pleasant fragrance.

[The End]

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