My Wife's Secret Game_04
The rhythmic sound of scissors cutting hair filled the room. I had matured earlier than most kids my age. As early as elementary school, dark hair had begun sprouting on my crotch, and just a short while ago it had formed a dense, wild bush. Now, with the help of Manager Han Miok, it was being hacked away in ugly clumps, as if she were grabbing a disobedient daughter's hair and tearing it out.
“Rachel, could you handle the cleanup?”
“Yes, Manager.”
The clippers hummed as Manager Han Miok finally set them aside. Rachel sprayed a disinfectant-scented liquid directly onto my cock, then wiped me clean with a wet towel. She scooped a generous amount of the sticky substance into a small bowl and handed it to Manager Han Miok.
“Rachel, hold it again?”
“Yes, Manager.”
Rachel gripped my cock once more and pulled it downward. This time the liquid on her fingers made everything slippery, gently teasing the sensitive rim of my head.
Manager Han Miok took the bowl and used a wooden stick to stir the contents, then lifted a viscous drop onto the stick and spread it evenly over the now-bald crotch. The moment I noticed the sticky substance being applied, it suddenly tore free with a sharp rip.
“Augh~~~~~~!”
The sticky gel had solidified in an instant, clinging to Manager Han Miok’s fingers. My bald cock was now completely attached to it, stark black from the brutal yank.
“Hehe~ If you’re not used to this, it’ll sting a little, customer. Hold in.”
“A little sting?” Damn! Even though my cock had been hardening slightly from Rachel’s slick touch, the pain was enough to make it vanish completely!
Manager Han Miok, whether or not she noticed my reaction, continued spreading the sticky liquid onto my vulva and repeating the rough pulling motion. She applied it evenly to my thighs too, leaving not a single strand of hair behind.
“Rachel, now the top side.”
“Yes, Manager.”
As Rachel lifted my cock upward, Manager Han Miok spread the liquid all the way up to my navel.
“Wait a second. Are you going to do the navel too?”
The navel would hurt like hell…!! Was this auntie trying to kill me?!
“If you want, you don’t have to. But since we’re doing it this far, it’s better to finish everything cleanly.”
“Haaang~~~!”
A moan from my wife drifted over from the next room. Judging by the shadow, she had spread her legs in the exact same position, and the man’s hands were roaming over her vulva.
“What should I do? Should we stop?”
I hesitated for a moment while listening to my wife’s moans. Manager Han Miok asked again.
“You paid, so we have to do everything!”
But my wife, hearing our conversation, answered in my place.
“Cru… Please do everything.”
“Hoho~ If it’s the madam’s order, I can’t move. Okay, then I’ll continue.”
“Chwaaaak~~~~!”
“Craaaaaak~~~~!!!”
As expected, the pain was extreme. This was pain beyond anything a torture device could create.
“Rachel, the customer seems to be in a lot of pain.”
“Yes, Manager.”
Manager Han Miok spread the sticky liquid onto my navel again. Rachel, still holding my cock, slowly rubbed it with both hands, coaxing it back to full hardness.
“Chwaaaak~~~!”
“Cruuuuung~~~!!!”
Rachel’s delicate hands wrapped around my cock, which was already dripping with precum, and stroked it, but the agony of having every last pubic hair yanked out made it impossible to forget.
Manager Han Miok removed every last fine hair around my anus as well. When the waxing was finally complete, tears stung my eyes. Damn…!
“Thank you for your hard work.”
Rachel smiled brightly and gently massaged my fully erect cock. In that moment, she looked like an angel sent from heaven to rescue me from hell.
“Aak~! Ugh… Ang~! Ang~! Ang~! Ahh… Haaang!!!”
My wife’s intense moans filled the room. I turned my head again. She was now lying face down, and the man’s hands moved rapidly across her lower back.
“No…? Honey? Dear?”
I called out to my wife, but it seemed her ears weren’t picking up my voice.
“Rachel. Spray some more jelly.”
Following Manager Han Miok’s words, Rachel squeezed the soft gel she had first applied to my back and spread it evenly across my chest, stomach, cock, and both legs.
“Hohohoho~ The wife seems quite intense. Shall we start too?”
Manager Han Miok took off her robe and hung it on the coat rack against the wall. When I saw her naked body, she was dressed far more provocatively than Rachel.
The bra was made of delicate lace, connected only in a triangular shape around the breasts, leaving her nipples almost completely exposed. The panties were so skimpy they didn’t cover anything at all, fully exposing her plump, thick vulva.
Hey~ Aunt! Are you really going to…? No, please don’t!!
Damn, why did I never know when that creepy feeling was wrong? The slightly plump Manager Han Miok approached me. She was almost naked, spreading the gel on my body with both hands. Rachel was rubbing the gel on my lower body, and I desperately wanted to tell the two of them to switch places.
When Rachel’s hands reached my ankles, Manager Han Miok’s hands moved down to my cock. She gently pressed and massaged the clean area, then took my cock in one hand and my vulva in the other, stretching them in opposite directions.
This auntie… despite her plain, neighborly face, possessed truly excellent skills that sent a shiver down my spine.
After a while, Manager Han Miok climbed onto the massage table and sat on my chest.
“Squeeze~ squeeze~ squeeze~”
She arched her back and shook her heavy hips back and forth. At the same time, in front of me, the plump auntie’s thick vulva opened and closed repeatedly, beginning to grind.
Her vulva was thicker than my wife Hwang Yeonju’s. The left side of her vulva had a red heart pierced by an arrow, suggesting she had once had a child. Her labia were completely jet-black and even more wrinkled than Hyejeong’s. When pushed toward me, they spread wide like wings; when pulled back, they folded inward like wings closing.
When Manager Han Miok changed positions again, this time she lowered her upper body and pushed her hips backward.
Her heavy weight pressed down on my pelvis. My cock was trapped between her thick vulva like a sausage in a hamburger bun, enduring the crushing pressure.
“Squeeze~ squeeze~ squeeze~”
Manager Han Miok kept grinding her hips up and down. Because of her heavy weight, the pressure on my cock slowly turned into pleasure. Rachel was licking my toes below, so I felt like I had truly reached heaven.
“Huuung~ Ahang~ Ang~ Aang~”
Manager Han Miok moved her hips faster and moaned louder. Whether she was feeling it or just performing, the atmosphere in the room kept rising.
“Haaang~~~ Ahung~~~~ Aak…! Ahuung~~ Aang~~~”
My wife’s moans from the next room grew even higher. Although only a shadow was visible, I could tell the man’s hands were working busily at the bottom of her lower back. Of course, my wife was also reaching climax, her face full of ecstasy.
Seeing my wife being violated by another man in front of me was too much. I grabbed Manager Han Miok’s hips and started thrusting faster.
“Squeeze~ squeeze~ squeeze~ squeeze~ squeeze~”
With my gaze still locked on my wife, I accelerated the grinding of Manager Han Miok’s hips. Just as I was about to push my cock into the space between her hips, Rachel suddenly grabbed my cock and redirected it.
“Haaang~ Aaa~ Thank you, Rachel.”
Manager Han Miok thanked Rachel. Rachel smiled brightly and went back to licking my soles.
“That was close. Customer~ We don’t do direct intercourse. We’re a massage shop, after all. We almost broke the law. Hoho hoho~”
Auntie! Even illegal sex is illegal, you know.
“Customer, please lie down for a moment.”
Manager Han Miok lowered herself, sat me up, and then lay down behind me.
“Here, lie on top of me.”
Manager Han Miok asked me to lie on her body. When I placed my head between her breasts, Rachel climbed up and straddled my hips, untieing the bikini strings she was wearing.
Rachel’s breasts were smaller than Manager Han Miok’s, but they were full C-cups. Her areolas were a soft pink, matching her delicate beauty. Her nipples were still perky. Her vulva, as expected, was completely hairless. But underneath it was a beautiful translucent pink, and her clitoris was shyly hidden, not yet showing its face.
“Hehe~ Thank you very much.”
Rachel leaned forward with a bright, angel-like smile and pressed her face against my chest. I held her tightly like a precious little angel fallen from heaven.
“Uum~”
Rachel’s lips touched mine. Her tongue gently entered my mouth. Kissing her felt sweeter than my first kiss with my wife. When the kiss ended, she and Manager Han Miok rubbed and massaged my body together. The woman underneath me pressed her own breasts inward and massaged my head.
Sandwiched between the two of them, I experienced a pleasure I had never felt before. And when my cock reached its peak inside Rachel’s small vulva, Rachel, as if she sensed it like a ghost, turned her body and gave me another professional blowjob, swallowing every drop of my cum.
My massage ended there. From the next room, no more moans were heard. Judging by the shadow, the man was now on top of my wife, the two of them locked together. He looked as if he was still savoring the afterglow, his hips twitching slightly.
It was obvious this was sex still unfinished, my wife’s cock still buried deep inside her without being pulled out.
Well, since they had said they don’t do direct intercourse, I had no choice but to believe them…