Massaging my friend's wife

Songhui and his wife Wanying had been married for over a year. Songhui was a very open-minded man and had repeatedly asked Wanying to deliberately expose herself or have sex with strangers when the opportunity arose. However, Wanying always refused. Songhui desperately wanted his wife to have sex with other men for him to see. But Wanying still wouldn't agree to his idea. Wanying said that in her life, Songhui had only ever been with one man, and she was conservative. She had lost her virginity to Songhui after their engagement.
Songhui liked to fantasize about his wife being played with by men and showing a wanton expression. He wondered what it would feel like if it came true. I was Songhui's best friend, so he asked me how to make his dream come true. Actually, I had had inappropriate thoughts about Wanying when they were dating. Songhui's question excited me greatly. Not only could his dream come true, but mine could too. So, I pretended to reluctantly come up with a way to kill two birds with one stone.
The plan began a month later; they went on vacation to Thailand. The weather there was wonderful—bright sunshine, white waves, and sandy beaches—making them reluctant to leave. Jet skiing and snorkeling were excellent recreational activities. In the evenings, they could stroll through the markets, buy souvenirs, take walks, and enjoy the sea breeze, savoring the tranquility away from the hustle and bustle. They returned to the hotel around 3:00 AM, feeling extremely tired, and both fell into a deep sleep. When they woke up, it was already 6:00 AM.
"I'm hungry, let's order something to eat," Wanying said, ordering two meals and a newspaper. After they enjoyed their meal, Songhui read the newspaper while Wanying took a shower. After Wanying finished showering, Songhui told her he had ordered a massage therapist for her as a birthday present. Wanying laughed and said, "Great, let me relax
." Songhui thought to himself, "I should be happy." Afterwards, Songhui also took a comfortable shower and, wearing only a bathrobe, lay on the large bed with Wanying watching TV, waiting for the massage therapist to arrive. Of course, I played the role of the massage therapist. About thirty minutes later, the doorbell rang. Songhui jumped off the bed to open the door. I, the disguised masseuse, almost didn't even recognize him. Wanying, seeing a man, seemed a little flustered, her face turning red. Seeing Wanying's hesitation, Songhui explained that the front desk said male massages were more effective and professional. Wanying looked at me and, remembering this was Thailand, not Hong Kong, felt much more at ease. Then I asked Wanying to lie face down on the bed, which she did.
After a while, I asked Wanying to take off her bathrobe. At first, Wanying blushed and hesitated, so I laughed and said, "It seems no one wears a bathrobe for a massage, right?" After our explanation, Wanying relaxed. After all, she had never exposed herself in front of strangers, especially with her husband Songhui present. She shyly took off her bathrobe—good heavens! She was still wearing a bra and underwear underneath! So conservative, it was unbelievable! I covered Wanying with a towel and began massaging her shoulders.
"Oh! It feels so good...oh..." Wanying said.
After massaging for a while, I unhooked Wanying's bra and pushed it to the sides. She cried out, "Ah! You!"
I explained that I needed to apply lotion so as not to stain her bra, and then I applied lotion to her back and massaged it. The lotion smelled wonderful; it gave me a feeling of complete comfort, like my whole body was floating. Wanying turned her face to the other side, so Songhui couldn't see his wife's
expression. I massaged and stroked Wanying's smooth back. Songhui suddenly remembered what my expert had said: when a wife tries "new love" for the first time after marriage, even if the husband agrees, it's best not to be present, lest the wife be embarrassed or unable to relax, affecting the outcome... Songhui turned the music up very loud, then told Wanying he was going to sit on the toilet (Wanying knew very well that Songhui would sit on the toilet for at least forty or fifty minutes), telling her to enjoy herself. Wanying blushed and said coquettishly, "Okay!" But actually, Songhui was just peeking through the crack in the toilet door, and I even smiled at him. I pressed down on Wanying's thighs and calves, and she murmured comfortably, "Mmm... mmm..."
Then I pushed Wanying's panties down a little and massaged that area with my whole palm, my fingers slowly pushing her panties down further and further, revealing most of her snow-white buttocks. After a while, I explained that I needed to apply lotion and massage her, and worried about staining her underwear, I wanted to take it off. Knowing Wanying's conservative nature, Songhui expected her to absolutely refuse, but to my surprise, Wanying agreed immediately. It seemed I must have given her a very comfortable massage. Wanying even lifted her lower abdomen, asking me to take off her underwear. I guessed she was still shy, because her legs were tightly closed, but I had already stripped her naked. Next, I massaged the inside of Wanying's thighs near her labia. I thought she must be enjoying it, as her legs slowly opened wider and wider, exposing her dark pubic hair and tender vulva to my view. I massaged her inner thighs from the inside out, intentionally or unintentionally lightly scratching Wanying's vulva with my fingers, while her buttocks
swayed with my movements. Suddenly, I stripped off all my clothes. My pubic hair wasn't thick, but my penis was six inches long and bulging with veins, the glans hard and purplish. Songhui's heart skipped a beat, his instinctive heartbeat quickening. I continued massaging Wanying's back, slowly moving towards her breasts. Wanying's hands were on the edge of the bed, and I pressed my genitals against her hands. Songhui saw his wife tremble slightly, and he believed Wanying also felt my large penis pressing against her hands
. However, Wanying didn't move her hands away. I gently rotated my hips, rubbing my hot penis against her hands.
Suddenly, Wanying secretly flipped her hand over, intentionally or unintentionally stroking my scrotum. Then, Wanying's upper body arched slightly, allowing my hands to reach her soft breasts. I stroked her breasts with one hand and explored her tender vulva with the other. Soon, I heard Wanying's heavy breathing, mixed with "hmm... ah... hmm..." sounds.
Songhui saw Wanying turn her head to look at my penis, gently grasping it and stroking it up and down, then licking the entire penis and testicles before sucking and licking it completely. Songhui and Wanying had been together for over a year, and she had never performed oral sex on Songhui before. It was unexpected that she would do so for a stranger.
"Ah...so good~~take it in more...take it all in..." I groaned, "Mmm...mmm..."
Wanying only responded with soft sounds from her throat. While I was busy fondling Wanying's breasts, she put my penis in her mouth again, a hint of pleasure on her face.
Songhui, watching, seemed to see another Wanying. Although surprised by his current wife, he found it incredibly arousing. I was very skilled at handling women. I straightened Wanying up, her legs facing Songhui, and then carefully kissed her ears, followed by
light kisses on her lips. My hands expertly caressed her labia, my fingers occasionally rubbing her clitoris. "Mmm..." Wanying swayed her body, her lower body thrusting forward as if wanting me to insert my fingers. I understood her movements; I knew her vagina must be incredibly itchy. She suppressed a moan, enduring the stimulation I was giving her, haha! Wanying looked even more alluring this way,
and Songhui had to admit that my foreplay techniques were really good! It seemed he had a lot to learn from me.
"Oh~ mmm~ so tender..." Wanying couldn't hold back anymore, and I suddenly lifted her calf and gently kissed the top of her foot: "Almost tender..." I responded while kissing her inner calf, sometimes lightly sweeping it with the tip of my tongue, "Ah... ah~ ah~" Wanying looked very comfortable, biting her lip and moaning softly. "Is it comfortable?" I asked with a smile, "Mmm~" Wanying responded vaguely, her body swaying with her rapid breathing, I knew she was enjoying herself very much. Wanying's initial passive demeanor had now become somewhat uncontrollable, I saw her rubbing her breasts with both hands, her lower body rising higher and higher... Seeing this, Songhui's penis seemed to regain some strength, and slowly became erect as well.
I buried my face between Wanying's thighs and labia, kissing her incessantly. "Ahhh..." Wanying finally moaned, "Oh...ah...uh...I can't...I can't hold back anymore..." She swayed her body, her hands gripping her breasts tightly. It was truly stimulating, and Songhui's penis trembled incessantly. Seeing Wanying's intense lust, I turned her over, revealing her trembling, erect, snow-white breasts and the thick, dark pubic hair.
In my view, Wanying's eyes were tightly closed, two shy blushes rising to her cheeks. She was making soft, whimpering noises, and I knew she was aroused.
I turned her over; Wanying was now kneeling with her back to me. Her large buttocks were facing Songhui, who could clearly see his wife's vaginal fluids spraying everywhere, and Wanying's anus was also wet with the fluids.
I quickly kissed Wanying's back, my fingers already inside her vagina.
"Ah... um... ah... ah..." Wanying moaned rapidly, and I continued my wet kisses downwards. "Ah... no... ah... no..." Wanying suddenly
groaned like this, but her cries sounded like she was thoroughly enjoying it, because I had already wetly kissed her anus and was constantly probing inside with my tongue.
"You... no... no... so embarrassing... ah..." She said no, but her reaction showed she was thoroughly enjoying it. "Is it comfortable?" I paused for a moment and then continued kissing. "Mmm... ah... oh..." Wanying's buttocks would occasionally pull forward, but quickly thrust back again.
While Songhui stared in disbelief, I was already on top of his wife, arching my back and thrusting my body, playing an adult game of lovemaking.
I was attacking her from behind. "Oh... so... big... so good... ah... so satisfying..."
Wanying responded with each of my thrusts, her face flushed, and beads of sweat streamed down her face.
Suddenly, Wanying groaned, "Ah ah," because I was thrusting into her forcefully, and she was enjoying the waves of pleasure coming from her vagina. Every time I thrust hard into Wanying's vagina, she would bite her lip, a slight smile appearing on her lips as she accepted the force of the thrust, her happy and satisfied expression all over her pretty face. "Oh..." Wanying was enjoying my thrusts! "Ah...no...no, don't play there...oh...uh...ah..."
I thrust in and out of Wanying's vagina for a while, then pulled my penis out and placed the head against her anus. I wanted to try inserting it into her back passage, but being a smart man, I immediately thrust back into her vagina and continued to push deeper into her uterus upon hearing her response. After a while, I spat some saliva from my mouth and smeared it on Wanying's anus. Then I inserted my hand into Wanying's anus.
At this moment, Wanying's moans became even more intense, whether from pleasure or pain. Ignoring her previous responses, I inserted my penis into her anus. She no longer resisted, allowing my penis to thrust in and out of her tight anus. I was incredibly aroused, repeatedly saying how tight and pleasurable it was. Songhui witnessed this entire scene. The stimulation made his thrusts even more intense as he saw his wife's orgasm, her convulsions and trembling voices...
His wife had reached a point of no return, her hands limply falling to her sides. Mrs. Songhui's brows furrowed slightly, her beautiful eyes gently closed, wave after wave of climax washing over her. A seductive, spring-like atmosphere filled the room. Wanying had never imagined she would do something so bold, but the feeling of wanton excitement made her forget all shame and restraint, reveling in the pleasure before her, ignoring Songhui still in the room.
Songhui saw me and his wife making love, and his wife's snow-white, soft body tightly wrapped around mine, moaning incessantly. My penis thrust in and out of his wife's vagina and anus, the slippery, lustful fluids wetting her pubic hair. The indescribable stimulation made Songhui's blood boil, giving him an unprecedented ecstasy. He felt his whole body convulse as he ejaculated, his hot, pungent semen filling the entire bathroom.
At this point, I had reached my final sprint. With a violent spasm, I held Wanying's delicate body tightly and groaned. Then, my head slumped limply, pressing against her small face. My buttocks trembled and convulsed inside her vagina, ejaculating my semen into Wanying's uterus. My penis gradually softened, and Wanying nearly fainted from pleasure, lying on the bed panting. My penis finally withdrew from her vagina. Wanying remained lying on her back, a happy and satisfied smile on her beautiful face. I picked up toilet paper to wipe away the vaginal fluid and covered her with a bath towel.
This erotic scene made Songhui's blood boil. After a while, I dressed, and Songhui came out of the bathroom. Wanying looked in my direction, her face flushed, and she didn't say a word. Songhui smiled and pretended to be clueless, saying, "Is the massage finished?" Wanying
nodded. Then Songhui paid the four thousand yuan fee and let me leave first. Then he leaned against his wife and gave her a post-coital kiss on the face. After a while, his wife said coquettishly, "He did a pretty good job."
Seeing his wife's charmingly shy demeanor, Songhui's heart fluttered. He deliberately pretended to ask, "Did he want to penetrate you?"
Hearing Songhui's question, Wanying pretended nothing was wrong and said, "He was very focused. You've finished using the toilet by the time he's done. With you there, he wouldn't dare."
Songhui smiled and asked Wanying how it felt.
She lowered her head shyly and said, "I was seen naked by someone, which made me very embarrassed, but also very excited." Wanying closed her alluring eyes shyly, her heart filled with a thousand shy emotions, and said, "Okay...no...no...I don't know."
Although Songhui really wanted to know how high her orgasm was and how it differed from his own, Wanying was too embarrassed to admit it, so Songhui didn't force her. He believed that one day she would tell him.

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