Chapter 6 – The Beginning of Neto’s Husband (3)
In my eyes, I could see her voluptuous thighs and buttocks. Her buttocks, which rose upward, twitched, showing off a strange figure.
Her panty line was not visible between the curved valleys. Is it because she wears tight leggings? It looked like she was wearing a thong.
But… Did her wife have tea panties?
I had never seen a thong in her closet. It feels quite strange to see her standing in front of them wearing panties I don’t know and spreading her legs.
“Huup…”
For a moment, the trainer’s eyes are seen to be directed to her wife’s breastbone. Her breastbone, which stands out between the white bra tops, will be clearly visible to the trainer.
While her wife bent over her upper body to stretch her, he looked at her chest area quite obsessively.
“Ruler. Back now! One. Two. Three. Four…”
In line with the trainer’s command, her wife’s posture became bolder. She was now leaning her upper body back and looking at me. Her swollen breasts spilled over her face as she hung upside down.
Her bra top barely protected her breasts, but anyone could see that her figure would look voluptuous.
The trainer’s gaze was now on the center of her leg. The front of her wearing leggings was unprotected.
If done wrong, the marks of her ax would be clearly visible. The eyes of the trainer, who looked like a parasitic brother, were watching her lower body.
Ha… What is this excitement…
A strange feeling of excitement begins to rule in my head as I look at it. I felt a strange excitement in the sight of a stranger looking at the secret place of my beloved wife.
“Okay…Now grab your partner’s arms and pull them back and forth.”
This time, she faces the counter part-timer and puts her arms on each other’s shoulders. Her part-timer, who had one more head than her, was looking at her wife with her sweet smile.
The figure appears to be flirting with her wife to anyone who sees it.
“One two three four.”
As the trainer gives her another command, her upper body leans forward when she sees the part-timer.
“Whoa…”
Her hot breath seems to be heard from here. She tightens her slim waist and leans her upper body forward. Then, her voluptuous breasts poured down in front of her as if they were about to pour out.
The hot-blooded part-timer’s eyes fell straight to her breastbone. Her white breasts swaying forward would be visible in his eyes.
“One two three four…”
The trainer’s command lengthens and his hand rests on his wife’s waist. His rough hand rests on her narrow waist.
Is it because of my mood? His hand appears to be stroking her wife’s waistline. Her wife bent her upper body and twitched her hips in his hand.
“Whoa…”
Even though it was quite cool with the air conditioner turned on, I felt a cold sweat break out all over my body. An unknown feeling of excitement was raising the body temperature.
I wanted to go into the bathroom right now, pull down my pants, and masturbate. For some reason, I felt like something that was dead now would come to life.
She felt a strange excitement at the body of the burly trainer stroking her wife’s body.
“What are you doing?”
After finishing her stretch, she came up to me and asked. Her white face was already flushed red, and beads of sweat were beading on her straight forehead.
“Ah… I’m working out.”
“Poop. Is that what it does? Can I tell you something?”
“Yeah… I’m just doing that. But… The trainer touched her body. Is it okay?”
“Huh? Did you? She was so focused she had no idea.”
She answers with an innocent smile. The act of her trainer touching her own body seemed quite natural to her, as usual.
“Ruler. I’ll start over. Now is the time for lower body workouts.”
Before she knew it, her trainer, who had been hanging out with her, called her with her next to her. He was smiling at his wife, not paying attention to my presence.
His gnarled muscles wriggled and took her talking wife away from me. For a moment, a sneer-like smile spread across his lips.
What is this… That guy. I’m talking to her wife offended…
I wanted to scold him for not being rude, but the stimulation flowing down his lower body made him let go.
“Ruler. I’ll bend my knees and squat. One. Two. Three. Four.”
Her wife, who had repositioned herself, obediently obeyed her words and continued her movements. As I bent her knees and pulled her hips all the way back, her already toned lower body stood out even more.
“Member. Pull her ass all the way back. Further back.”
The leggings worn by her wife are tightly wrapped around her flesh, revealing her curvy figure. No matter how you look at it, the leggings were clothes that made her body even more bizarre. Men passing by were paying attention once in a while to the appearance of revealing the contours of her tangled hips.
“Member. Like this.”
Now the trainer was touching her body in earnest. Even though he knew I was watching from behind, his touch was active.
“Okay… Put her hips back like this. Her waist is even more blooming…”
His hand rested slightly on her wife’s hip. He could see his wife’s voluptuous buttocks twitch, but then she gave in to his hand and stopped her movement.
Do you need to do that? I didn’t like the way he led, but he couldn’t protest.
“Huh…”
I can hear her wife’s moans from where I am. No matter how strong her posture was, she let out a hot breath between her lips and accepted the trainer’s hand.
Time passed, and now the wife’s face and body were dripping liquid all over the place. The sweat and heat she spits out become sexual stimulants like pheromones, stimulating men.
The trainer touched, touched, and stroked her body about 20 times during the workout. Most of it seemed unnecessary, but she meekly changed her posture to match his touch.
For some reason, I felt my things squirm slightly with excitement.
This was… So exciting.
Now it’s clear My wife’s masturbation did not react to my object. When I imagined the image of my wife with another man, blood was rushing to my things.
Is this normal?
I’m embarrassed by this situation, so I’m asking myself a question. An unusual sexual orientation that he had never thought about was coming up from deep within.
“Time is up… For now, I’ll finish today’s workout here.”
“Huuu… Thank you for your hard work~”
After the trainer’s words, her wife smiles at the trainer. The healthy body of the wife looks even sexier as her body is sweaty and she glistens in the lights.
“Honey…! I’m done. Did you do all the exercise?”
She walks towards me, wiping the sweat from her. Beads of sweat trickled down her white chest.
Normally, I would have taken her to her house right away, stripped her of her clothes, and fucked her. I would bury her face in her sweaty armpits and feel her body odor. I remembered her panting beneath me, her white face flushed red.
“Yeah… You’re completely drenched in sweat.”
Actually, she wanted to ask if she was wet to the inside. I wanted to ask if you were excited by the trainer’s touch and if the inside of your panties was moist.
“Yes. I’ll wash up soon and leave. Wait a minute. You should wash quickly too.”
“Okay, I get it.”
For some reason, I felt confused. Unbeknownst to her, her wife seemed to have adapted to the trainer’s touch. There was also a self-blame for me, who had been working out for years without knowing it.
– Clap
Actually, she didn’t break a sweat because she had only lifted her dumbbells a few times, but she opened the shower door to wash away the discomfort. There were already two naked men standing there.
She was a trainer and part-timer working out with her wife. The trainer was shampooing her hair, sporting broad shoulders and bulging muscles. His body, which looked like a Greek statue, and his bronzed skin matched so well. Even to me as a man, his body was perfect.
The part-timer standing next to him spraying the shower also showed off his well-established muscles. It’s not like a trainer, but her smooth abs and strong arm muscles stand out. Albasaeng had a body that so-called women liked.
Looking at the young and fresh bodies of the two men, I felt intimidated for no reason.
“Uh? Are you here? Do you want to take a shower?
“Ah. Yes. I have to.”
His tone must have been that he didn’t exercise much, do you take a shower? It was the same tone, but for now, I stood next to him and turned on the shower.
“Omg…”
A small sound of admiration escaped from my mouth. Something beyond imagination was hanging from the lower legs of the two men standing next to me.
In their groin was something that looked to be one and a half times as large as mine. The expression thick and thick was accurate.
He’s got a good body, he’s young, but he’s so tall…
Standing in the same line taking a shower, my shoulders shrank for no reason. I turned back to avoid their gaze.
“Whoa…”
As the cold stream of water poured down, the cold sweat shed while looking at her wife was washed away. For a moment, her wife’s slender fingers holding their thick objects came to mind. She pictured her gripping her thick, thready object and bringing it to her own cherry lips.
For some reason, I had an ominous feeling that what I had imagined would come true.
