The Depravity of the Massage Parlor Owner

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After being laid off, I opened a massage parlor through connections. You all know what massage parlors are like these days without me even telling you.

Let me introduce myself: my name is Ye Dong, I'm 42 years old, and I own the Dream Paris Massage Parlor, a top-tier establishment in the city. Because I have connections within the police, business is booming. Let me also mention my wife; she's the manager here, responsible for training all the girls. Her name is Lin Yanqin, and she's 39 years old. Despite her age, she's very flamboyant in this industry, dressed provocatively. Her makeup is heavy, her clothes are revealing, and her skirts are very short—all thanks to her truly excellent figure. Her breasts aren't large, but her nipples are quite large and dark. But that doesn't matter; they're mine alone.

That day, I was sleeping upstairs when my wife suddenly ran up and hugged me, her face full of worry. She said,

"Dong, what should we do? Just now, Xiao Ting, the son of Deputy Director Wang of the Public Security Bureau, came over. He saw me and started touching my butt, and he wanted me to massage him. I've found him several other massage parlors, but he refused them all. Now he's still staying in the VIP room. What should we do?"

This Xiao Ting is Deputy Director Wang's precious son, and Director Wang is a shareholder of this massage parlor, his protector. We can't afford to offend this powerful figure. I could only sigh, hug my wife tightly, and say to her, "Xiao Qin, we can't afford to offend this bastard. You know, you're my wife, and I don't want you to be taken advantage of by someone else. But I'm worried that this kid might have some bad intentions and try to sabotage us from behind. How about this, honey, you've been through this before, go and check it out."

"That's true, but this guy's a notorious womanizer. What if he does *that* to me? You're making it sound so easy for him now, but if I get cuckolded, I wonder how we'll ever be able to stay here."

I thought for a moment, and decided that things had gotten to this point anyway. Our reputation in this line of work wasn't good, and countless people were probably cursing me behind my back. But if word got out, we'd be drowned in gossip.

My wife, however, was the smartest: "Here's what we'll do: you go and call him over here. That way, nobody will know. But let's make it clear first, if this little bastard really does *that* to me, you can't look down on me. It's all for the sake of our family."

To be honest, this kind of thing happens all the time around here. I'm used to it. My wife often flirts with other men for business reasons; I'm almost numb to it.

I went downstairs and called Xiao Ting up.

As soon as Xiao Ting came in, I was about to leave when my wife stopped me, saying, "A Dong, don't go, I'm scared."

I quickly reassured her, "It's okay, don't worry, he won't do anything to you."

Unexpectedly, this little bastard overheard me: "It's okay, Dong-ge, you can stay here."

But after he said that, I felt a little embarrassed and quickly said, "How about this, I'll stay next door, I'm going online. Xiao Qin, you give him a good massage."

I ran next door as if escaping.

Here's a secret: I had a one-way mirror with a few small holes, so I could hear what was happening inside.

After I got there, I quickly sat behind the mirror and watched.

That day, my wife was wearing a black see-through outfit; I could clearly see her front-clasp bra, an A-line skirt, and no stockings. I could see her toes, painted with red nail polish, encased in pink stilettos. Also, I knew she was wearing a thong that would make your nose bleed.

This guy came in and lay down on my double bed, wearing only his pajamas. With a wicked grin, he beckoned, "Come, come, Sister Qin, I heard the massage techniques of the ladies here were all trained by you. Today I'll experience the teacher's methods..."

My wife walked over with a beaming smile. "Xiao Ting, I'll let you experience Aunt Lin's techniques now, but don't scream."

I saw my wife sit on the bed, first massaging her legs, then her hands, then her head. When it came to her stomach, this guy started getting frisky. Originally, his hands were on the bed, but slowly, his hands moved to my wife's buttocks. I noticed she gently twisted and moved away, but after a while, he put his hands on my wife's buttocks again. This time, she didn't move away, but just glanced in my direction. Seeing that she didn't move, this guy immediately went further. He first moved his hands up from her buttocks to her back, then hugged my wife's waist, and finally his hands stopped on her chest, even though there were two layers between them (everyone knows what that means). At first, this guy placed his hand on Qin's chest, remaining motionless. Slowly, he began to gently caress her outside her clothes. Later, I don't know when, he had unbuttoned Qin's bra, revealing her bright red, sexy bra.

At that moment, I felt a strange mix of emotions. I felt like a lamb being led to the slaughter, watching my wife about to be taken by this little bastard, feeling utterly powerless. But at the same time, I had a strange feeling; I was eager to know what it was like for my wife, whom I had used for so many years, to be taken by someone else. To be honest, these past few years had really become a bit tiresome…

Dear readers, I apologize; I don't know where I've gone off to again. Now let's go back to the beginning.

Just then, Xiao Ting had placed his hand on my wife's red lace bra. Qin was massaging his abdomen; her eyes were closed, and her hands seemed to be trembling slightly. This little bastard seemed to be an expert; I don't know when, but his hand slipped inside her bra. I saw Qin struggle a few times but couldn't escape. Soon, under his caresses, my wife was lying on the bed. Her bra was off, revealing her fair breasts. Her dark red nipples, exposed to the air, were already hardening, like small dates perched on a hillside. This guy's skills were truly impressive. He didn't touch her breasts at first; instead, he gently caressed Qin's waist, back, and the area around her breasts, sometimes even licking them with his tongue. I saw Qin's mouth begin to open and close slightly, and her body was gently twisting. It seemed my slutty wife was about to be taken care of by Xiao Ting.

Sure enough, when Xiao Ting touched Qin's breasts, I saw my wife writhe, her hands gripping the sheets tightly… After a while, this guy started targeting Qin's genitals. By this time, my wife was lying on the bed. He slipped his hand under her skirt, and soon my wife was panting heavily, her eyes closed, her tongue lightly swirling around her lips—a complete slut. Do you know what I was doing at that moment? Well, I had already unbuttoned my pants and pulled out my throbbing penis to masturbate. I was still thinking, "Hurry up, little guy, I want to see my wife being fucked by someone else, please hurry up, I want to see her orgasm from another man."

It seemed Qin had completely given up resisting, immersed in the pleasure of sex. What followed was quite natural; this Xiao Ting guy seemed to be a pro. When he started to take off Qin's skirt, my wife was already raising her buttocks to cooperate. This guy didn't seem to be in a hurry, leaving Qin's thong there. I also felt that my wife was at her sexiest at this moment; her dark pubic hair peeked out from the edge of the panty, and the almost transparent fabric revealed Qin's labia. Qin had specially ordered this kind of panty online to increase her sexual excitement; it seemed this slut had prepared in advance.

At this moment, Xiao Ting buried his head between Qin's thighs, licking her vulva through the panty. Qin seemed to care about nothing at this point; her hands were already pinching and pulling her nipples, and she was making some kind of noise. About five or six minutes later, the actual intercourse began. Xiao Ting took off his underwear, revealing his frightening penis. The glans was like a small egg, red and hard. I didn't know if my wife could handle it.

The little guy pulled Qin's thong to the side, knelt between her thighs, grasped his penis, aimed it at my wife's vagina, and pressed down hard. Qin let out a wide cry and arched her back. This guy seemed to have no mercy, thrusting forcefully and rapidly. After about three to five minutes, I saw Qin have her first orgasm. She grabbed Xiao Ting's buttocks tightly, arching her back, and froze there for about ten seconds. Then she lay there like a corpse, limbs outstretched. Xiao Ting continued thrusting for a while, and then they changed positions. My wife had Xiao Ting lie down, and Qin sat on top of him—Qin's specialty. Qin grasped Xiao Ting's large penis, aimed it at her vagina, and slowly sat down. She first moved up and down, then slowly rubbed it. This move was very effective; I could only last five minutes with it, but this guy seemed much better than me. No matter how Qin moved, he didn't seem to feel much, still playing with my wife's breasts, making Qin shake her head and moan incessantly. A short while later, Qin seemed to reach another climax, lying motionless on top of Xiao Ting.

At this moment, the little guy made my wife kneel on the bed and penetrated her from behind, like two dogs mating. He seemed to be close to climaxing too, thrusting vigorously, each time fully inside. My wife's breasts swayed back and forth, truly mesmerizing. Xiao Ting held Qin's waist, thrusting with great pleasure, while my gun was firing rapidly. After about seven or eight minutes, the guy thrust forcefully, also collapsing on top of my wife, just as I ejaculated. This scene was truly lewd.

At this moment, Qin helped Xiaoting lie down, took some tissues from the bedside table and handed them to him to wipe himself, then wiped herself as well. After wiping, the little guy seemed unsatisfied, hugging my wife and touching her for a while, then fiddling with her vulva for a bit, before Qin helped him get dressed and left.

I rushed in, not letting my wife get dressed, and started interrogating her on the bed.

Qin was naked, had just been with someone, and was under her husband's gaze, looking very embarrassed.

I had no choice but to pull her close and gently say to her, "Wife, I saw everything, don't be afraid, I will forgive you, it's not your fault, there was nothing we could do."

"Husband, I'm so sorry, it was really too much for you, I didn't mean to..."

"Really, don't say anymore, it's not your fault, we couldn't do anything about it, actually, I don't care, but how did you feel just now? It seemed like you had an orgasm."

My wife buried her head in my arms and hit me with her small fists.

"You bastard, your wife's been taken advantage of, and you're still saying things like this? You have no humanity! I've been defiled, and you still have the nerve to do this? I'm doing this for the family, for the business."

I touched my wife's nipples. "Wow, your nipples are so hard. You wanted them all along, didn't you? Come on, let me touch down there, let me check if I've lost anything." I touched her genitals; they were so wet, it was incredibly exciting. I pushed Qin down onto the bed, pulled out my penis, and thrust it in hard. My wife cooperated, writhing her body. I rode wildly on the newly cultivated land, and after a series of thrusts, we both reached an unprecedented climax.

After the climax, we entered a different realm of conversation. We embraced each other, gently caressing one another.

"Honey, today was so amazing! And you, I think you were too. I never imagined I'd be with someone else in my life. Looks like we really need to change our sex routine. Today was wonderful. I think as long as we don't have any ulterior motives, and treat sex as a pure activity, without mixing in emotions, we only live once, so why not live happily? Just now, I reached an orgasm I've never experienced before. We really have to thank that bastard Xiao Ting; he made us truly understand what an orgasm is."

[The End]

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