Prostitution and playing with old prostitutes

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One weekend night, I picked up the phone. When the call connected, I heard heavy breathing on the other end. I knew what was going on without even thinking. The older woman on the other end quickly remembered me. She said she had a lot of work that day and told me to wait for her at the park entrance.

I thought to myself: I, a young man who could be considered successful, was waiting at the park entrance—a place only migrant workers and old bachelors frequented for their gratification—for an older prostitute, decades my senior, to finish her shift. I was incredibly excited. After waiting at the park entrance for about an hour and a half, while I was suffering from the torment of my own desires, the older woman appeared. She was wearing a low-cut miniskirt, clearly a cheap, cheap piece of clothing, the buttons undone, revealing her breasts. Although her breasts were very large, they lay limply within her large bra, like two empty water bags, devoid of any beauty, only showing signs of age and hardship.

Her skirts were all so short they revealed her sagging, fat buttocks, and her stockings glistened under the streetlights. She wore very high red heels, but they were filthy, stained with various liquids. I rolled down the car window and called her over, my voice trembling. The woman opened my car door and sat in the passenger seat. I immediately smelled a pungent, cheap perfume and a slight body odor.

The thought of being with such a despicable woman filled me with a humiliating yet excited erection. Soon we arrived at her rented room, a basement in an old three-story building. Walking down the filthy corridor, I could hear other women's obscene howls. My excitement grew.

The old woman opened her door and turned on the light. I saw the entire room: various underwear strewn on the bed, toilet paper and used condoms scattered on the floor. A basin sat beside the bed, filled with dirty underwear, clearly unwashed for a long time. The wardrobe was filled with clothes haphazardly thrown around. The room reeked of a mixture of rotten clothes and cheap perfume.

Old Chicken casually walked into the room, closed the door, and stood by the bed, starting to undress. She quickly pulled off her miniskirt. Underneath, she wore a large bra, at least a cup size, covering her two sack-sized breasts. As always, she wore high-waisted, shapely panties, covering her large belly. Her genitals were visibly wet; I couldn't tell if it was vaginal fluid or urine that hadn't been wiped clean. Her stockings were even worse; as soon as she took off her skirt, the smell wafted up—a sour, pungent odor of urine, the musky scent of a mature woman's genitals—all of it wafting over, making me irresistibly aroused. She then took off her large bra, her breasts sagging down to her stomach, her large, dark nipples facing the ground. She lay on the bed, spreading her legs. Once again, I saw her thick pubic hair, her large, open, purplish-black labia minora, and her everted, rotten vulva, from which white secretions flowed, emitting a foul odor. She parted her thick labia minora with both hands, and I could even see her cervix. My lower body was already hard as iron. This was the kind of vulgar old cunt I loved. Excitedly, I went over, knelt on the ground, and pressed my mouth to the most despicable cunt in the world, sucking on the old prostitute's filthy secretions. She was flowing with a lot of cunt fluid, and even the freshly secreted fluid had a strong smell. But I loved it. That kind of filthy, decadent, lewd smell drove me mad. I sucked on the most despicable prostitute's cunt like a baby suckling its mother's milk. The prostitute was feeding her son like a mother, except that the fluid she fed him wasn't her breast milk, but the cunt fluid that even she herself loathed.

Later, I lay down on the bed. The old prostitute spread her fat legs like she was urinating and squatted on my head. I felt the small opening of her cervix touch the tip of my tongue. Her cervix opened slightly, and a liquid with an even stronger smell than her cunt flowed out. It must have been her uterine fluid, but the smell was so pungent it was almost unbearable.

When that liquid flowed into my mouth, I felt like I was ejaculating. I suddenly felt incredibly ashamed, yet also strangely excited. I had a happy family and a beautiful wife, but none of that could satisfy my desires. I found what I craved in an exceptionally depraved old prostitute. I'm such a pervert. Maybe it's the pressure of a normal life, maybe it's the pressure of work. Anyway, I felt incredibly satisfied, even though I didn't penetrate her, even though I was just licking her genitals. But I was extremely satisfied.

Like a newborn baby finding its mother's milk and feeling that it's the most important thing in its life, its entirety. I've fallen, utterly fallen. In the afterglow of orgasm and the shame of being depraved, smelling the various odors in the room, I fell into a deep sleep. The next morning, I opened my eyes. I found myself in complete darkness, surrounded by the stench of a dirty bed. After

a moment's thought, I realized I was in the old prostitute's bed. Before me was the genitals of the woman I had been licking until midnight.

I actually fell asleep between this old woman's legs. The old prostitute sat on the edge of the bed, spreading her legs. I quickly got up and squatted between her legs. Only then did I realize that, after only half a night, there was already discharge from her vagina. What a lewd woman! Even her urethra, above her thick, dark vaginal opening, had a little urine leaking out. It turned out she had some urinary incontinence. No wonder, doing that kind of work every day, her lower body was bound to develop some problems. But for me, it was delicious. To be honest, it was the first time I had tasted a woman's urine. She clearly had difficulty urinating; the urine flowed out slowly. It was probably because her vaginal muscles weren't working well. Later, I even had to suck her urine with my mouth. It really felt a bit like sucking breast milk.

It turned out this old woman worked as a streetwalker in the park at night and went to shady dance halls during the day to be groped and touched. I really don't know why she worked so hard. Well, it makes sense; an old woman like her only gets 40 yuan a time. If she didn't work so hard, she couldn't even pay her rent.

What a tragedy for an old prostitute. She picked out a few relatively clean pieces of underwear from the basin, put on the miniskirt she wore last night, and went out. I was speechless. I'd seen dirty women before, but never one this dirty. I sighed and started cleaning the room for the old prostitute. First, of course, was the basin of dirty underwear. I rummaged through it and found it was all underwear that hadn't been washed in ages. The style was the baggy underwear worn by middle-aged women, covered in secretions, urine stains, and some even had semen stains. But I was immediately drawn to the smell. The crotch area of the underwear was mostly covered in white and yellow stains, very dark and hard. It emitted a pungent, rotten smell of a woman's genitals. That woman usually couldn't hold her urine, so the smell must be terrible. But that smell stimulated my depraved heart. I couldn't help but pick up a heavily stained pair of underwear, bring the crotch area to my nose, and then couldn't resist licking it with my tongue.

My mouth was filled with that woman's sour, pungent smell, but I became increasingly unable to resist. I was using my tongue to wash the filthy prostitute's underwear, licking away all the stains.

After licking a few pieces, I started sucking on her bra. It was probably an E-cup, but the style was the kind for women. The smell was basically her body odor, sweat, and a little bit of body odor.

The smell made my penis hard as iron; this filthy smell intensely stimulated my nerves. Eventually, I was overwhelmed by the smell. I lay on the ground, savoring the memory for a long time.

[The End]

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