Masseur trains Yaqi (wife mature adult novel)

Yanyan has always wanted to cross-dress with Yaqi and find a man to have a threesome, but Yaqi has always had some concerns, so Yanyan's sexual fantasy has never been realized.

So Yanyan secretly went online to find some information about people who wanted to have one-night stands with cross-dressing sisters. She locked onto a few people and asked them to Mail their photos. Finally, she screened out a programmer: 181 cm tall, with a gentle appearance and a strong physique, he claimed to have super sexual ability, and only wanted to have one-night stands with cross-dressing sisters. He didn't want money, and they wouldn't bother him after the act. But of course he was not blind. Yanyan asked him out for a cup of coffee, and by the way, she checked to see if the person matched the photo. After explaining everything and setting up the plan, she asked him to wait for her call.

On the night of Yaqi's birthday, Yanyan and I met in a hotel to dress up and celebrate and asked her, "Yaqi, can we find a masseuse to come here for a massage?"

Yaqi had never dressed up before and sought the services of a masseur, so she thought about it and said, "It seems that I can try it, but the masseur should be a woman or a man."

Yanyan deliberately said, "I don't know. I'll read the newspaper and call to ask."

After 40 minutes, the doorbell rang; everything was as Yanyan expected. The programmer came in wearing a pair of dark sunglasses, got a guide pole from somewhere, and wore a white sweatshirt and sports pants, pretending to be a blind masseur. Yanyan found that he had deliberately made some kind of colorful certificate on his chest and a photo. Yanyan thought he must be looking forward to this party so much. In fact, who would pay attention to what his ID was! Yanyan whispered to him to move slower. After entering the room, Yaqi was surprised and whispered, "It's a man."

Yanyan said: "Men have stronger strength and better massage skills, and people are here, we can't just ask them to go back."

Yaqi said "oh" and took off her dress, leaving only her underwear and stockings. She lay face down on the bed. Yanyan sat next to her and started to get excited.

He climbed onto the bed, pretending to touch Yaqi's bra and panties, and whispered, "Take off your underwear."

Yaqi looked at Yanyan with difficulty, and Yanyan added: "He can't see it."

Yaqi looked back at him carefully again. He was wearing sunglasses and pretending to be blind. He reached into his bag and rummaged around looking for massage oil. Yaqi seemed relieved and took off her bra, fake breasts and panties and threw them aside.

He first applied massage oil on Yaqi's body starting from her calves, and began massaging all the way to her thighs. He then began to sit astride Yaqi's hips, and then massaged from her shoulders and neck down to her entire back. Yaqi closed her eyes and looked like she was enjoying it.

It seems that he has practiced massage in the past few days. He also said a lot: "Your shoulder muscles are very tight, it must be because of too much work pressure, don't be too stressed at work!"

Something like that, then he crawled to the edge of the bed and began to massage Yaqi's thighs again. He slightly spread Yaqi's legs apart. Maybe she was no longer on guard, so Yaqi spread her legs obediently. I saw Yaqi's cock hanging limply between her legs. The designer began to press slowly along the thighs towards the buttocks, and then moved back to the calves when he reached the roots of the thighs.

After a few times, Yanyan noticed that every time he massaged the thigh, he would always arch his knuckles to touch Yaqi's anus intentionally or unintentionally. The first few times, Yaqi would always be sensitive and tremble slightly. Fortunately, Yaqi thought it was inevitable to touch. After a few more rounds, the position of his fingers massaging the thigh was getting closer and closer to the end of the thigh. At this time, although he continued to massage the thigh, his knuckles were rubbing Yaqi's anus at the same time. Yanyan found that Yaqi's cock began to harden, the glans began to shine, and semen was slowly flowing out of the urethra.

Yaqi closed her eyes and began to be silent, unable to say a word. Yanyan saw that the designer's crotch was actually erected; he seemed to be unsatisfied and asked Yaqi to sit up. He sat cross-legged behind Yaqi and continued to massage her shoulders and neck. Although he was behind Yaqi, because our bed was facing the mirror, he could actually see Yaqi's front clearly in the mirror. Yaqi's face flushed at this time, and she began to carefully look at the gentle face of the masseur in the mirror.

At this time, Yanyan deliberately said, "You look so tired and sweaty, your sweatshirt is soaked, do you want me to take it off and help you dry it?"

He did not refuse and took off his clothes directly to reveal his strong chest muscles, which were obviously trained in the gym. He deliberately walked to the table to drink some water and take a rest. Yanyan noticed that Yaqi's eyes never left his muscular body from beginning to end, and she looked extremely shy.

Yanyan asked him to sit on the chair and rest for ten minutes, then she climbed onto the bed and kissed Yaqi, whispering, "Did you feel good just now?"

Yaqi nodded. Yanyan knew that Yaqi's body had been aroused and her sexual desire was aroused. She quickly gave her some strong medicine and took the opportunity to caress Yaqi's cock and glans. Yaqi pushed Yanyan and said, "Someone is here."

Yanyan whispered, "He can't see."

Then he began to suck Yaqi's glans, and used his fingers to gently touch Yaqi's testicles and anus. Yaqi's lower body kept twisting and turning, making Yanyan's fingers full of Yaqi's semen. After touching for seven or eight minutes, Yanyan knew from Yaqi's reaction that Yaqi was about to ejaculate. Yanyan glanced at the masseur, and he deliberately asked suddenly, "Miss, do you want to continue the massage?"

Yanyan pretended to be startled and pulled out her finger, suddenly stopping the stimulation to Yaqi. Based on Yanyan's past experience, Yanyan knew that Yaqi was in the most pain at this time, and she was looking forward to having something to fill Yaqi's anus and let Yaqi reach the peak again. Yaqi's breathing was rapid and she looked very uncomfortable, but Yanyan said, "You can start massaging again."

Yaqi seemed to be unsatisfied and reluctantly lay back on the bed. The masseur sat back beside Yaqi and deliberately started massaging from her thighs. Sure enough, his knuckles began to rub Yaqi's anus again. Since it was already wet, Yanyan believed that Yaqi's anus must be itchy and painful at this time. After about three or five minutes, Yanyan deliberately asked, "Are you amblyopic or completely blind?"

He said he had been completely blind since childhood and couldn't see anything. Yaqi was still silent, with only rapid breathing. Yanyan suddenly asked him directly: "You have a really good figure. Have any female customers ever asked you to provide more passionate services?"

He replied: “Three or five times.”

Yanyan said, "Are they satisfied?"

He replied: "Maybe God has pity on me. Although I am blind, I seem to be superior in this aspect. Others say they are very satisfied, and I treat it as a one-night stand that is consensual..."

Yanyan thought Yaqi must have been aroused to the extreme by now, so she quickly said, "If it's a shemale, can we try it?"

He said, “You can try it if you want.”

Yaqi showed a shocked expression, but said weakly: "No, it's not good!"

Yanyan quickly walked over and whispered to comfort Yaqi: "It doesn't matter, he can't see anything anyway, and he doesn't know who you are. He won't recognize us after he leaves today."

Yaqi didn't answer. Yanyan continued to kiss and caress Yaqi, specifically targeting sensitive areas. Yaqi closed her eyes and began to moan.

After two minutes, he suddenly walked to Yaqi naked and began to stroke Yaqi's cock together; Yaqi was startled by the presence of a pair of hands and opened her eyes, but we were both shocked by his huge erect penis. How could this be the size of an Oriental man? From Yanyan's perspective, it was almost 20 centimeters long, and most importantly, it was black and thick. The erect penis was a deep coffee color with faint blue veins. The purple-black glans was a large oval shape, like a small egg. Even we, who were in drag, felt excited when we saw it. Yaqi dodged a little, and Yanyan quickly kissed Yaqi and said, "I feel so excited now!"

Yaqi was probably overwhelmed by desire and closed her eyes again, letting the two hands wander over her body.

Yanyan took a dark silk scarf and covered Yaqi's eyes to eliminate her nervousness. The two of them kissed and touched every inch of Yaqi's skin, and took turns to play with Yaqi's cock and asshole.

Yaqi began to twist her body, and Yanyan pulled Yaqi up slightly, put her penis into Yaqi's mouth and pumped it back and forth. Yaqi automatically knelt on the bed and raised her buttocks, with her small anus tightly closed. The masseur took the opportunity to bury his head between Yaqi's buttocks, licked Yaqi's testicles, and then began to lick Yaqi's anus quickly with the tip of his tongue. Yaqi let out a low roar like a beast in excitement. Yanyan teased Yaqi with obscene words, and gestured to the masseur that it was time.

He stood by the bed, holding the huge thick, black penis in his hand, aiming it at the anus that had already been wet with the semen left behind, and thrust his waist forward, "swish!" One third of it went in with one sound, Yaqi said "Oh"

He let out a loud cry and said, "No... don't do this."

I reached behind me with my right hand to stop him, but I unexpectedly grabbed the thick black penis that was already one-third inside, "Oh..."

Yaqi made a sound that was unclear, whether it was excitement or something, and it seemed that she didn't really want to pull out. Yanyan hurried to comfort Yaqi. She saw Yaqi with her back to the masseur, gently pinching the hot penis that had been wet with Yaqi's semen with her fingers, as if trying to test how thick it was. Yanyan increased the speed in Yaqi's mouth, and Yaqi had to retract her hands and support herself on the bed.

At this time, the masseur pulled back and then thrust hard. Yaqi screamed, spit out Yanyan's penis, pulled down the silk scarf on her eyes with her hands, and couldn't help looking back. The thick black penis actually entered Yaqi's anus completely, and then began a series of rapid and continuous crazy thrusts.

It took nearly seven or eight minutes without stopping. Yanyan had to admit that she had never heard Yaqi make such a shrill and crazy moaning sound. She kept shouting, "I can't take it anymore. I really can't take it anymore! Oh... I'm going to fly up... Oh... Oh... I'm flying up... Oh... Oh... Oh..." It sounded like crying and hysterics. She kept shouting as he thrust faster and faster. "... Oh... Oh... I'm going to cum... Oh... Oh... I really can't take it anymore... Oh... Oh... I'm cumming... I'm cumming... Oh... Oh..."

Accompanied by the crisp sound of his lower body hitting Yaqi's buttocks "Pa pa pa... pa pa pa... pa pa pa..."

The sound made Yanyan extremely excited.

Seeing Yaqi lying powerlessly on the bed, he pulled out his penis, seemingly with no intention of ending. He turned Yaqi over, put her legs on his shoulders, and pushed her in the "old man pushing the cart" position.

After a minute of thrusting, Yaqi screamed crazily again: "I'm really cumming... stop... stop... oh oh oh... stop... oh..."

He hung Yaqi's hands around his neck, propped up Yaqi's buttocks with both hands, picked up Yaqi and walked around the room while fucking her. His wife seemed to be crazy, screaming all the way, and it was impossible to tell whether she was crying, happy, or excited.

More than 30 minutes had passed since he had inserted his penis into her and was thrusting frantically. Yanyan was impressed by how he felt about to ejaculate, and he put Yaqi back on the bed. Her legs drooped limply around his waist, and she was sweating all over. He adjusted his body and began thrusting again. All he could hear was the slapping sound of the lower body hitting the ground and the masseur's mumbling, "So tight... Really so tight... Really so tight..."

Soon, Yaqi began to moan again.

As the speed of thrusting increased, Yaqi's "Oh..."

The moans were getting longer and longer, and Yanyan could no longer bear it, so she quickly inserted her penis into Yaqi's mouth and pumped it hard. Sometimes Yaqi was too excited and forgot to lick Yanyan's penis, and sometimes she couldn't help spitting out Yanyan's penis and shouting because the other party went too deep. Yanyan saw Yaqi's legs stretched out towards the sky because of excitement, and she tried her best to spread her legs to both sides because she wanted to go deeper. Yanyan saw Yaqi's excessive excitement and stretched her two feet tightly, and her legs were shaking wildly.

“Ohhh…ohhh…I can’t take it anymore…I really can’t take it anymore…ohhhh…”

Amid the crazy slapping sounds, Yanyan performed the actions that she usually did not dare to do during oral sex for fear that Yaqi would vomit. She forcefully inserted her penis into the deepest part of Yaqi's throat. Yaqi kept shaking her head because it was too deep. Yanyan no longer had any sympathy for her and pressed down hard on Yaqi's shoulders. She saw with her own eyes that a muscle bulged in Yaqi's throat because the foreign object was inserted too deeply, and she kept twitching and heaving as if she wanted to vomit. Seeing Yaqi's struggle and painful expression but unable to move, Yanyan became even more excited.

Finally, he could not hold back and forcefully shot his semen into the deepest part of Yaqi's throat. Yaqi's throat was obviously experiencing difficulty swallowing, but Yanyan seemed to have lost her mind and pressed Yaqi even harder. Later, he found that Yaqi's face seemed to be distorted and had turned purple and red. He was afraid that he would choke Yaqi to death if he played too much, so he quickly pulled out his penis. Yaqi retched two or three times but couldn't spit out anything. Yanyan saw that the masseur had pressed his hands tightly on Yaqi's arms and thrust as quickly as possible. Based on Yanyan's experience, he should be done soon. After three minutes of such deep and fast thrusting, just as Yaqi was about to scream, "Oh...oh...oh...it's so swollen...the glans has gotten bigger...it's getting bigger...oh...oh..."

He closed his eyes tightly, raised his chin, and yelled "Uh uh uh" several times.

Afterwards, he suddenly pulled out his penis and a large amount of semen shot onto Yaqi's chest. The first shot went the farthest and was all on Yaqi's hair and forehead.

He gasped and fell on Yaqi's lower abdomen, unable to speak anymore. Yaqi was exhausted all over, with only her chest rising and falling due to her heavy breathing.

Yanyan glared at him with great satisfaction, and he seemed very satisfied and tired, smiling at Yanyan. After taking a shower, they thanked each other again and again when they sent him out. It didn't cost a penny to satisfy my curiosity and expectations in recent years and make my sexual fantasy come true, and he didn't spend a penny to play with such a sexy cross-dressing beauty in vain. Just when the two of them felt "win-win"