This story happened at the dawn of perestroika. At that time, of all the available entertainment in Moscow, there were a restaurant and a sauna. If everything is more or less clear with the restaurant, then the bath is a separate topic. In the baths often held business negotiations, in the baths they drank and plentifully ate, in the bath, in the absence of free living space, it was possible to meet a girl. In one of these baths, and I often, I became there you can say a regular customer. In any case, the entire attendants treated me like my own. And for the masseur Gena, I was more than a brother, because not only did I trust him with the bodies of my many passions, for professional massage, but I often allowed him to join our celebration of life.
One winter evening, as I often did, I began to gather in the bathhouse. My wife Larissa, who had never been particularly interested in my time spending, suddenly asked where I was going. In the bath, I answered lazily. I do not believe you, what is this bath, from which you come constantly tipsy, you probably started a woman. It should be noted that the wife was a homebody and, in her view, the bath was a common washing room, the entrance to which was 30 kopecks. I had to enlighten my little wife that there are separate rooms where they serve drinks and snacks, and you can bathe in your own close company, without strangers. It would have been better if I didn’t enlighten her, curiosity was mixed with distrust, and as a result her categorical: “I’m with you, I’m tired of sitting at home too!” I did not want to, my refusal from the bath would only increase suspicions and make my life more difficult. Well, with ostentatious indifference I said, we go together.
I must say that Gena, who saw many women with me, and sometimes used some of them, did not know my wife in the face. It did not bother me at all, since there was a certain etiquette of the bath and each new lady was treated as one and only. There was no fear that anyone would talk about my adventures. So it was, the bathmaids warmly greeted and held in the suite. Having taken the order they left.
After seeing the room, Larisa was delighted, not bad as you spend time, just like a Roman. We undressed and went to steam. In this story, I recommend and use this particular tool for a member. Plenty to bathe and bathe in the pool, wrapped in sheets, we went into the rest room. The guys have already tried, the table was full of food and drink. Reddened and cheerful wife, drank icy champagne, and all kind of showed that experiencing bliss. I haven’t experienced anything like that yet, she chirped, she had such lightness all over her body. This is what, after Genkina massage, the bliss of the present, I instructed her as a connoisseur. Want to try? Larisa rounded her eyes in surprise: “How? An outsider will see me completely naked? ”Well, firstly, he is a massage therapist and people like you see a dozen a day, and secondly, it’s not a shame to show such a figure as yours. Hot, humid air and champagne did their job, mischievous sparks flashed through Larisa’s eyes: “You will not blame me later, if I agree?” Of course not! The situation began to amuse me, the final was becoming unpredictable and I clearly understood it. I called Gennady and Larissa had nowhere to retreat. I still had hope that the massage would end, but the mixed feeling of a jealous proprietor and a depraved type made me extremely excited.
Gene showed the table on which Larissa had to go. Larisa looked inquiringly at me and saw that I nodded tenderly to her in response, embarrassed and freed from the sheets. I was pierced like a current. For the first time I saw another man staring at my naked wife. To calm down, I went to the rest room and poured myself champagne. In the huge mirror hanging on the wall, I saw how Gena began his work. Needless to say, he knew his business perfectly, under his hands Larissa broke down. A blessed smile wandered across her face. Meanwhile, Gene began to massage the hips, rising higher and higher. Larisa closed her eyes and it was possible to think that she had fallen asleep, but when Gena accidentally touched her crotch, she lifted her ass a little, moving towards his hand. At first I thought that it seemed to me, but after seeing that Gena's sports shorts are bursting under the pressure of his standing member, I realized that the classic massage smoothly flows into an erotic massage. Strange thing, instead of stopping the genies of liberty, I myself was seriously excited. Having caught Genkin’s gaze, I signaled to him that he would quietly take off his shorts, I was very curious how my wife Larissa would react to this when he saw a massage therapist with a huge excited member. Larissa lay with her eyes closed and pretended to sleep. Gene already quite cheeky massaged her crotch, sometimes touching her body with his club. She could not feel this. The situation was getting out of control, I went to Larisa and began kissing her on the lips. Larisa responded to my kisses, the breath was hot and intermittent, she began to kiss me selflessly. I realized that she was very excited. Take me from behind moaned Larissa, brought to the peak of excitement with Gena's gentle hands. I went back, raised her ass and put a member into her crack, it was hot and wet. Emboldened Gena, who lost his head from excitement, approached Larisa and put his huge penis to her lips. Larisa jerked and expressively looked at me, without thinking anything about excitement, I nodded approvingly. Larisa, looking me straight in the eyes, began to slowly take Genkin's bolt into her mouth. Her cheeks were burning. She had to suck long autumn, Gena was discharged almost immediately. Larisa, who had not expected such a quick outcome, recoiled and received a powerful charge of sperm right on her face. Sperm was everywhere on her face, neck ... and so I finished. But the strange thing, the excitement did not subside. Without giving Larisa a wash, we turned her onto her back. Now my dick faithfully handled my wife's mouth, and Gena, holding her legs under her knees and glaring at her open vagina, frantically stretched Larisa. Her appearance was the last slut, all filled with sperm, a crazy look. Suddenly she screamed and jerked, her face painted a martyr's grimace. It turned out Gena entered her anus. Honestly, we didn’t practice it like this, the more surprising it was for me that Larissa allowed him the pain of him very much.
On the way home from the bath, we both didn’t discuss what happened, didn’t discuss it anymore, only when the topic of group sex is raised among friends, we smile everybody about ourselves.