[Couple's Sexual Games - A Hot Spring Trip] [1-3] [Author: TONY]

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A Couple's Sexual Game - A Hot Spring Trip

Speaker: Tony

Hot Spring Trip (1)

My first 4P was in Kenting (we shared a room but didn't exchange caresses), it was just watching; the second was a trip to Hokkaido. Since it was a group tour, we spent three nights in the hot spring area. When we were assigned rooms, we had to share a room with four people. Maybe the tour guide saw that we were a young couple, so he also arranged for a couple to share a room with us.

I remember that the group was a combined group from the north and south. They were from the north. Maybe their experience in Kenting was still fermenting, because they were eager to have sex on the first night. But my wife seemed to be busy adapting to the inconvenience of sharing a room with others. She was troubled by trivial things like taking a bath, changing clothes, and putting on makeup.

When we slept, the women slept in the middle and the men slept on the outside, so the first night was fine!

The second night was different. I invited them to go to the open-air hot spring together. Because the atmosphere was great, we chatted and got to know each other better. My wives also had a great time chatting in the women's bath next door. That night, when we chatted in the room, we acted very affectionately, hugging and cuddling from time to time. People always like to compare, and seeing how we were acting, they were more open about it.

Since we had just showered, we were both unclothed, and our legs got numb from sitting on the rice for so long, so my wife asked me to massage them. She was sitting, and while I massaged her, I deliberately loosened her kimono, exposing a large portion of her thighs when massaging her feet, and loosening the hem of her kimono quite a bit when massaging her shoulders. My wife knew what I was thinking, so she didn't seem to mind.

The other man's eyes kept glancing at her, and I could tell his wife was a little jealous, so I chatted with her a bit more. Hey! Her underwear was showing from the angle she was sitting at! And she didn't seem to care.

As we chatted, it got late, and my wife asked to shower again before bed, so she went into the bathroom. A little while later, he said he needed to use the restroom, and his wife said he was being impolite, asking if he couldn't wait. Remembering that scene at the Hanx Hotel, I said it was alright! I told my wife, she closed the shower curtain, and he went in!

I noticed his wife looked anxious, so I chatted with her casually for a bit. Ha! Even going to the bathroom takes forever! It took at least five minutes for him to come out! Then his wife came out too, and whether it was the hot water or something else, both of their faces were flushed.

We turned off the lights and went to bed. I gently hugged my wife and said, "Your skin looks so good after the hot spring!" Then I kissed her, slipping my hand under the covers and inside her kimono to caress her breasts. My wife's breathing was so loud, I don't know if she was really breathing, but it was mixed with a few moans. Can you handle that kind of soft panting? Yes! Soon after, I heard heavy breathing and the sound of the blankets being turned over next to me.

Having experience in Kenting, I boldly took the lead in this rare opportunity. I pulled back the blankets and lay on top of my wife, kissing her deeply and repeatedly, licking her sensitive areas with my tongue. She responded passionately. I loosened her sash, my hands caressing her fair breasts, sucking on her nipples, which were the size of red beans. I slowly kissed her soft chest and abdomen, my hands lifting the hem of her kimono, stroking her firm, white buttocks from her calves upwards. My middle finger slid along her cleft, glistening with clear fluid—it was unusually abundant! When I touched her sensitive spot, she let out a soft moan, rising a notch higher.

I glanced at the next room; a man was embracing a woman's breasts from behind. In the lamplight, the woman's eyes were closed, a blanket between her teeth, one hand clutching her disheveled hair, the other supporting what appeared to be the man's buttocks or penis. The man's right hand was inside her, covering her genitals, his fingers burying deep in her pubic hair. His left hand reached around her waist, grasping her not-too-large, but inexperienced and firm breasts. A trembling sensation was already occurring in his lower body. Could it be…

hi! I am Tony. I have published a few stories here before. I thought that such shameful things would be regarded as filthy and perverted! I didn’t expect that there would be so many netizens with these experiences or needs, or even a strong interest in them, that it was astonishing!

I think everyone has some absurd collections in their inner world. Why not organize them a little and describe them in plain words? I believe you will get a lot of fun and memories from them, just like me! It can also enrich the “erotic literature” section.

Hot Spring Trip (2)

At this moment, based on the mentality of comparison, I was also greatly encouraged... The details are on your wife, you can find them yourself!

In the process of revelry, everyone almost gave themselves away! Shyness was replaced by passion. In the process, I boldly pressed my back and buttocks against the woman’s buttocks and touched her genitals. Because it was too passionate, she obviously did not notice. I hugged my wife from behind and let her face them to enjoy my thrusting. I also let her lie face down to face them and receive the push of my penis! The man’s eyes stayed on my wife for more time than on his woman! After we'd had our fun ,

the woman quickly slipped into the bathroom. I whispered to the man, "Is it okay?" He shrugged, noncommittal. I glanced at my wife; her large, still alluring eyes widened, and she turned away—I guessed she agreed.

I knocked on the door, and perhaps thinking it was her man, she unlocked it, so I went in. The moment she saw me, her eyes and mouth gaped open! Startled, she covered her breasts with her hands, standing there dumbfounded. Haha! That's the cute thing about women: she forgot to cover herself!

I was very gentlemanly and didn't touch her, just quickly washed up and came out. My wife followed, and soon we all came out too. Afterwards, we all pretended nothing had happened and went to sleep, sleeping soundly, really tired… The next day, when we continued our trip, the four of us were noticeably more friendly. That night, we shared rooms, but we still chatted until late, even mentioning whether anyone had broken any rules in the bathroom the night before. Of course, no one admitted it!

Another night passed. It was our last day at the hot spring resort, and as usual, the four of us shared a room. Perhaps because we were nearing our parting and knew we might not have many more opportunities, we all cherished the moment. That night, we sacrificed our chance to soak in the hot spring and spent the entire night in our room chatting. When it was time to change, the women were somewhat hesitant to go into the bathroom, but when it came to showering, my husband and I tacitly switched places. My wife

went in first, followed by the man, and they showered for about 15 minutes. I stood outside the bathroom, somewhat shyly watching his wife, unsure of what to say. I actually asked her, "What kind of underwear does your husband like you to wear?" She was very shy and flustered. I softly asked her, "Can I see?" She stood up shyly, unbuckled her belt, pulled up the hem of her top, and then pulled down her trousers. I greedily admired her snow-white, shapely legs.

I looked at her encouragingly, and she continued to pull up her top, removing her undershirt as well. It was the first time I'd seen a woman other than my wife wearing a bra and panties so closely. I remember she was wearing off-white underwear, a rather conservative style, probably because she lives in the north! Her skin was very fair. Without realizing it, I took off my top too. I asked her to continue taking off her underwear, but she stopped. I think the reason was that she was really too shy!

The two people in the bathroom finally came out, wow!! They were sharing a towel, clearly trying to show off to us, but the way they were positioned, one in front of the other, was quite comical, making me both angry and amused! The woman was speechless and at a loss!

Tears immediately welled up in my eyes. Why was I angry? I couldn't quite put my finger on it. Maybe it was because I hadn't expected my wife to be embraced like that by him—it was too much? I think there was also a very high level of jealousy in my heart?! (John, remember this: if you can't handle the situation and get angry, it's not something that can be easily resolved with a few words.)

They seemed to realize their mistake when they saw our reaction; the man quickly changed into a kimono, while my wife pretended to pack her luggage. I figured things might get out of control if we didn't continue, so I asked them, "Is it our turn to shower?"

His wife was clearly stunned; the man led her into the bathroom, then gestured for me to enter. My wife winked at me and pointed with her index finger, signaling me to be careful.

Once inside, she stood motionless in front of the sink. I hugged her from behind, her waist close, and gently pulled down her bra strap, kissing her shoulder as I tried to unhook her bra. She resisted! I gave in, wrapping my arms around her waist and kissing her neck. Ha! Women still can't get past this.

Next, I caressed her thighs and buttocks, then explored her pubic hair through her silk panties, my hands roaming over her trembling body, giving me a dizzying pleasure. When I reached inside her panties to touch her genitals, she stopped me! Perhaps it was a hygiene issue? So I simply pulled her panties down slowly, kissing her back, buttocks, and legs as I did so… She held her bra in one hand and covered her genitals with the other.

After taking off her panties, I quickly took off my clothes as well. I pressed my hairy genitals against her smooth buttocks, held her bra with both hands, and reached into the cups to grasp her soft breasts. After a while, I unhooked her bra and took it off. She still held her breasts with both hands.

I found it funny and asked her, "Why are you only covering the top? What about the bottom?" This made her laugh. She looked back at my penis, stuck out her tongue, and asked me with a slight anger, "Why are you so impulsive?" Then we started taking a bath together!

Do you want to know how we bathed? Ask your wife what she would do if another man wanted to help her bathe? And what would you do?

Hot Spring Trip (3)

After everyone had taken a bath and relaxed, we simply took off our clothes together and sat together against the wall wrapped in a quilt. I was on the far left, she was on the right, and then my wife and him. The four of us leaned against each other and chatted.

The topics covered a wide range of topics, and I naturally shared my experiences in Kenting. After listening, they were quite embarrassed and said that compared to them, they were pretty open! During the meal, we also exchanged opinions on our shared experience, and even asked for a slow-motion replay. Amidst laughter and banter, we also commented on each other's figures... They wanted us guys to stand up one by one so they could have a contest! So we each used oral sex, and then measured each other's erections with a measuring tape! My wife said she had never touched a woman's body before and wanted to try. The woman was obviously very embarrassed and insisted that she wasn't a lesbian, while the two of us men cheered her on! Her husband helped her stand up, and my wife boldly touched her breasts. Her breasts were smaller than my wife's, probably around 32B!

My wife said, "Let me tell you guys, it's different when a woman touches another woman!" Oh? The woman was very uncomfortable when my wife touched her, so we encouraged her to touch my wife instead.

She hesitated for a moment, then touched her. At first, it was one hand, but soon the other hand joined in. She touched, pressed, kneaded, and pinched, then lifted my wife's breasts, clearly envious. We two men watched, dumbfounded and incredibly aroused! So we men took the lead.

Because I love burying my face between her breasts, enjoying her natural softness, I encouraged her to do the same. She seemed hesitant, so my wife took the initiative to hug her, and the two women embraced! This was also my wife's first time embracing a woman naked. Since they were embracing, they inevitably started touching each other, first her waist, back, buttocks… I paid special attention to the contact, squeezing, and rubbing of their four breasts. When their nipples rubbed against each other, the normally flat, slightly protruding nipples would stand erect.

We two directors were incredibly busy, quickly getting my wife to lick and suck the other woman's nipples. My wife, perhaps more open-minded, started licking and kissing them! She was standing, while my wife sat on a low table. My wife's hands were on her shoulders, clearly enjoying the kiss. Her head turned left and right, her hair swaying. Then her hands moved to my wife's breasts (John's women really need to be explored!).

Next, I put my wife's nipple in her mouth, and she resisted, turning her face away. My wife is really something! While stroking her hair and touching her face, she gently put my wife's nipple in her mouth. At first, she only touched it with her lips, then slowly opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and touched my wife's nipple with the tip. My wife seemed to be shocked, shuddering and gasping.

Her tongue slowly licked my wife a few times, then she sealed my wife's nipple with her lips and began kissing it, making "tsk tsk" sounds as she kissed, making the men's blood boil, their erections even clashing together.

The directors went a bit too far, even demanding that their genitals rub against each other, which they all refused! And so the passionate scene ended.

(To be continued) 3768 words

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