The story of an old married couple

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(I) We

've been married for seven years and have one child who's in elementary school. When we first got married, my wife was practically a virgin. I can say with certainty that I was her first man; she had no experience even with sexual intercourse.

I still vividly remember the hesitant look on her face when I took her to a hotel six months before our wedding.

By the way, let me introduce my wife in a cliché way. Her name is Ya-ting, and she's a typical civil servant. She's 157cm tall, with an oval face that shows she's a woman with a strong personality. She has big eyes, though her eyebrows are rather thick, giving her a somewhat serious look. She weighs 46kg, and after giving birth, her breasts went from a B cup to a C cup, making her a curvaceous, upper-middle-class beauty.

As for me, I work for a private company. Since I obtained a professional technician certification a year before we got married, I'm basically a consultant for the company. My work is quite easy; I'm only called in when the company needs me.

After marriage, things have gone from three times a week during our honeymoon to less than once a month now, which is really frustrating. The problem started after we had a child. My wife started refusing, citing reasons like being busy with the child and worrying about her. For the past two years, almost every time I asked for sex, I was met with a rebuff. Eventually, she would run away or say she was too tired if I touched her or made any intimate contact.

Because the frequency has dropped so much, I personally believe that there can be no true love without sex. So no matter how much she refuses or makes excuses, I keep creating opportunities, but even so, I'm lucky if we can have sex once a month. Why is there such a big difference? Do all old married couples really become sexless?

(II) A Turning Point

Until one day, things finally saw a glimmer of hope. It started like this: One day, I asked for sex again and was rejected. I've been rejected so many times, I really couldn't take it anymore! According to my wife's rules over the past few years, it's no good if I have to go to work the next day, because I'll be too tired; it's no good during the day, because the kids might wake up from their naps at any time; it's no good if the weather is too cold, because she's afraid of the cold; it's no good if I do too much housework during the day, because she won't be in the mood... When all the conditions are met, I think

I can do it in the evening, but then I see her running off to mop the floor, she just won't give me a chance! Finally, I couldn't hold back anymore, and I yelled at Ting, "Do you remember how long ago we last made love? Let me tell you, I'm going to go to a prostitute right now. You can't just sit there and not do anything, can you? I'm going to go out and buy a woman right now!" Ting wasn't going to back down either: "I help you take care of the kids and do housework, and you still have the mood to do it? You're just too idle~" This wasn't the first time she'd said this, and I couldn't possibly go out and buy a prostitute, because I knew that if I really did, my wife, who is usually a clean freak, would have even more excuses not to have sex with me in the future. At that moment, I was angry and couldn't think of anything to say back to her, so I retorted in a huff, "I'd rather marry a promiscuous woman than a cold-hearted woman like you!" What came to mind then was the cuckoldry-themed fiction that's been popular in recent years.

In fact, human society instills too many dogmas and norms, and the result of being exposed to them from a young age is a tendency to act without critical thinking about right and wrong. Monogamy is a prime example. Everyone knows what male sexual desire is; how many men can resist a beautiful woman stripping naked and wanting to sleep with them? But since ancient times, social customs have taught women to be devoted to their husbands and children, and to remain faithful to one man until death. The cuckoldry-themed fiction seems to be a rebellious trend against this unwritten code of conduct.

Hearing me say this, Ting, not to be outdone, replied, "If I get the chance, I'll find a handsome guy, and you won't regret it!" Hearing her say that, I actually felt a little hopeful. To be honest, I'm afraid she'll really become indifferent if things continue like this. Plus, after reading so many erotic novels, my mind is already quite open-minded. So as long as she still loves me, I'm actually quite magnanimous (at least that's what I think for now; if I actually meet her, the feeling might not be the same as what I'm thinking now).

So I replied to her, "Go ahead, I hope someone wants this ugly freak!" (Note: I said this to deliberately provoke her. Ting's appearance and figure are at least above average. If you call her ugly, then there aren't many beautiful women in the world.) When I said this, Ting was stunned for a moment, then her face suddenly turned very ugly. Then she picked up her bag, put on a coat, grabbed her car keys, and went out. She didn't get home until very late that day, and I didn't want to ask her because I knew she wouldn't give me a good look.

(III) Lustful Outburst

Since the day I argued with my wife, I felt more and more depressed. It had been almost a month since we had sex, but I always avoided her when I saw her. I was really full of lust with nowhere to vent. Since the child was sent to grandma's house today, it was just my wife and me at home. She was downstairs watching TV, and I ignored her, lying alone in the bedroom, thinking about how docile and sexy Ya-ting was before we got married.

Then, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the sexy panties hanging on the hanger. They were semi-transparent in the important areas. Although I never questioned why some of her panties looked so tacky while others were so sexy, I couldn't help but start thinking. Did Ya-ting wear such sexy panties to work? Could it be that she…? But I immediately dismissed the idea, because besides work, Ya-ting was with the child; she shouldn't have had time to cheat.

It had been so long since we'd done it, and looking at Ya-ting's sexy panties, I felt even more aroused. Then I remembered some erotic stories I'd read before, about men using women's sexy lingerie to relieve themselves. Since my wife wouldn't do it with me, at least I could use her lingerie for some "fun," right?

So I went over and took the most transparent pair of panties from her sexy lingerie, held them to my nose and smelled them—mmm, they smelled nice. I imagined myself kissing her vulva, just like I used to do with Ting when we were making love. Every time, I would lick her vulva until she begged me to lick it deeper, and only after I couldn't resist would

I actually go for it. Unfortunately, Ting had changed too much now, so I could only imagine it. Before I knew it, I was licking the very tip of her panties with my tongue. I felt like I couldn't take it anymore; I wanted even greater sexual stimulation. Even without Ting, I could at least use her panties.

Then I thought about how it was done in the erotic stories I'd read. I remembered one story, a rather unusual one, about a husband secretly wearing his wife's sexy clothes. At that moment, all I wanted was revenge for my wife's cruelty and a perverse thrill. So I took off my clothes and tried to put on my wife's sexy panties… They were smaller than I expected, but very elastic, so although a little tight, I managed to put them on.

At that moment, all I wanted was revenge for my wife's coldness and a distorted, perverse pleasure. I touched my erect penis through the panties; the stimulation felt like revenge on my wife. My hand touched my penis, my right hand pulled it out of the tight panties, grasped the glans, and stroked it up and down… A perverse pleasure made me almost ejaculate.

Suddenly, the door opened, and my wife, who had been watching TV downstairs, was now standing in the doorway. Just then, my wife came in, her face showing no displeasure. She smiled at me and asked, "Does this feel good? Do you want me to help you?" Ting walked in, suddenly squatted down, and took my penis into her mouth, quite deeply, down her throat. Then she sucked and spit it out several times... I was already close to ejaculating on my own, and with Ting's sudden stimulation, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated after only a few strokes. Ting hadn't expected me to come so quickly, and because she had it so deep, she couldn't spit it out in time and swallowed all my semen.

This made me a little embarrassed, because in all our years of marriage, I had never asked her to swallow my semen, yet today she swallowed it without a second thought. And Ting clearly wasn't ready to stop. She leaned her upper body against my chest, her cherry-like lips, still carrying the scent of my semen, whispering in my ear, "Ling, you look so beautiful dressed like this. I want you to dress like this and fuck me." (Note: My name contains the character Ling, so I'll use "Ling" here as my wife's way of addressing me.) I was truly flattered. My God! Is this the same wife who seemed to be on the verge of frigidity not long ago? Ting then leaned down again and took my penis into her mouth once more. Unable to resist her passion, my penis quickly became erect again.

I raised my long-dormant penis, and in a few swift movements, stripped Ting naked. Her pubic hair was already overflowing with moisture. I thrust in... Ting held me tightly, her arms wrapped around me: "Ling... harder, I want more..." "Ahhh..." Ting craved my penis tonight, just like on our wedding night, and it didn't end until she climaxed three times.

Ting's unusual passion today flattered me, but regardless, I finally tasted my wife's sexy and passionate body again. I truly wished she could be like this every day.

[The End]

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