I am 41 years old.
My wife is a 36-year-old housewife who has been working as a teacher since before she came to Japan.
I don't have any children.
I live with my parents, so I'm careful about sex and sometimes have sex.
We sometimes use hotels with a nice atmosphere.
On our wedding anniversary last year, we both wanted to spend time alone together.
I went to a hot spring and I have an embarrassing experience
.
We were in a hot spring town.
After checking in and being shown to our room, we immediately went to take a bath.
The bathtub is large, and there is even an open-air bath, so you can relax and warm your body and soul. It's the best and most relaxing experience.
I got it.
When I got back to the room, I said, "Hey, I have a massage for you. Want to order one?"
was.
When my wife said, "Sure! Why don't you do it?" she replied, "No! You should do it!!"
"Take off your underwear, wear only your yukata, and let yourself be done with!" I told my wife.
"That's embarrassing, I don't want to do that! And I don't want to take off my underwear! If my yukata gets flipped up, I'll be seen.
"It'll be all over! Do you want other people to see me?" she said in a panic.
I was only joking, but it's true that I had a desire for my wife to be tortured by other men.
Such expectations began to grow in my heart, and I began to think that it might be fun
.
I thought a masseuse would be a good idea.
I immediately replied, "Yes, tonight I want to see you being watched and teased by other people!" "What!?
Is that okay?" I asked earnestly, and my wife, perhaps because she had expectations, nodded shyly and agreed.
"But I'd be embarrassed if you were watching me, so please stay away!" I begged her .
"Yes! I'm in the chair by the window, so it's fine," my wife said, clutching her chest in embarrassment.
My wife took off her clothes, removed her underwear, put on her yukata again, and waited nervously and uncomfortably.
When my wife was in the bathroom, she heard a door bang and called out to the masseuse .
The masseuse was a man in his
50s with a disability.
I then asked him to stimulate my wife's body and make her feel good while massaging her.
"Yes, it's okay, because sometimes I get requests like that..." I said, trying not to let my wife understand.
I whispered to the masseuse.
When my wife came out of the bathroom, the masseuse said
"Then, can you please lie face down?" he said, and my wife did as she was told.
Then, my shoulders, back, and waist were massaged, and then I was turned to the right side and my right arm was massaged .
My waist and right leg were massaged and time passed without incident.
Then I was turned to my left side.
When she was doing so, one of the yukata linings fell off, exposing her legs, and my wife hurriedly put it back in place.
But if I
let go, it would fall again, so I gave up and just walked with my feet exposed.
However
, while my thighs were being massaged, my yukata gradually shifted backwards, and the front
I almost saw it...
I didn't tell the masseuse that my wife wasn't wearing underwear .
However, I think he probably noticed it while he was giving me a massage
.
From the window, I watched my wife being treated like that.
Until then, nothing had changed and she was just a normal mother.
The massage continued, but the masseuse said, "OK, now please look up."
When I started massaging her legs, he must have found it difficult to do so, so he spread his legs a little and placed his penis between my wife's legs.
The massage therapist was ready to enter.
My wife hurriedly fixed her yukata, but both of her legs were
As she was massaged, the yukata started to slip down a little at a time, but my wife adjusted it several times.
But gradually, I stopped resisting. I
think it was what I wanted,
I was just doing as I was check here told! Thinking this made me feel a little better.
I was like, "I don't care if people look at me!" and I didn't mind if they looked at me anymore...
", she said later.
The hands that were massaging her moved slowly from her toes to her thighs,
As I massaged her from above to the outside, my wife's legs were completely exposed up to her thighs.
And the inner thighs were massaged especially carefully.
The massager's fingertips sometimes touched my wife's shameful area.
I touched her sensitive parts.
My wife at that time was like, "I don't mind being touched! Touch me!"
My wife said that she felt it.
However, the massage therapist continued to tease her for a while, and
She squirmed and endured.
Then he started rubbing her breasts over her yukata.
"Oh... if you do that... I'll be useless!!" my wife's body
She responded with a "Pikun!".
I rubbed her nipples and together we looked at my wife's private parts.
My wife was being stimulated by a vibration right next to her and she couldn't do anything about it.
I was holding it in.
It seemed like she was about to come just from that.
Then my wife
She looked for me, and when our eyes met, she said, "Hey, are you watching? I'm being made to cum by someone other than you.
"Yes..." she said silently.
Then my wife started to stimulate the area next to her private parts.
As the massage continued, the lower half of the body was completely exposed, and the masseuse was between the open legs.
My wife's private parts were also being watched.
The area around her private parts was stimulated.
My wife couldn't hold back as her breasts were being touched gently, and she seemed to have come
.
I didn't notice it, but I think the masseuse knew that my wife had reached orgasm.
I think it was probably my wife's first time being touched like that and having an orgasm.
And when she was brought to a silent climax, the obi of my wife's yukata was untied and she was in front of me.
She was forced to be almost completely naked.
In that state, the husband continued to caress his wife.
....
My body was touched... caressed... my breasts were massaged... my nipples were touched...
And then,
When the teacher's fingers started touching my wife's private parts directly, she couldn't hold it in and finally cried out.
At that moment, my wife thought
, "I don't mind a finger! I want you to put it in!"
When I thought that, I couldn't hold back the embarrassing voice and I reached a violent climax.
While my wife was still in the afterglow of her orgasm, I said, "Yes, that's it.
Thank you for your hard work."
I put a bath towel over my body and stood up.
I said "Thank you very much" and started the massage.
I paid the massage therapist and he left the room without a look on his face.
After that, I was so excited to see my wife, so I made her feel embarrassed and excited.
He went towards my wife as if to rape her.