This chapter is a continuation of Kenji and Reina’s story, which began with their chance encounter with Hikaru at Hibiya Park. What started as a seemingly innocent meeting has gradually unfolded into a journey of trust, vulnerability, and the exploration of complex dynamics within their relationship. If you’re just diving in now, you might want to start at the beginning to fully appreciate the context and the emotional depth of their connection. Their story is one of love and the courage to step beyond conventional boundaries in the pursuit of happiness and fulfillment.
When I returned to the apartment with the plum wine, I immediately noticed the warm energy in the room. Hikaru was sitting comfortably on the couch beside Reina, and they were laughing over something on the television. Reina’s hand rested lightly on Hikaru’s knee, her posture relaxed in a way that revealed her confidence.
“Kenji!” Reina said, her face lighting up as I entered the room. “You’re back just in time. Hikaru was explaining more about American football. Did you know they even have teams named after animals? Bears, Lions, Seahawks—it’s fascinating!”
Hikaru smiled warmly and waved the remote at me. “I found a game to stream. You’re just in time to join us.”
I nodded, placing the wine on the table and pouring glasses for everyone. There was no room on the couch beside them, so I settled into the armchair nearby. The conversation flowed easily as Hikaru described the rules of football, his animated explanations a stark contrast to my quiet observations. Reina leaned in close to him, her laughter bubbling out at his occasional jokes.
It was impossible not to notice how comfortable they were with each other. And though I felt a twinge of jealousy, it was eclipsed by something else—an unexpected thrill. I could sense Reina’s happiness and curiosity, and I wanted to be part of it, even if it meant stepping outside my own comfort zone.
As we sipped our wine, Reina’s hand wandered higher on Hikaru’s leg. She looked over at me, her expression playful yet full of intent. “Kenji,” she said, tilting her head coyly, “what do you think of Hikaru’s physique? He told me he used to play football in America. Don’t you think he has the build for it?”
I swallowed hard, unsure of how to respond. Hikaru chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck. “She’s flattering me,” he said. “But I did work hard to stay in shape.”
Reina raised an eyebrow at me, waiting for my response. “Y-yes,” I stammered. “You’re… very fit.”
She giggled, clearly enjoying my flustered reaction. “See? Kenji agrees.” Her eyes sparkled mischievously as she turned to Hikaru. “You should show him your muscular bottom. Stand up and let us see.”
To my surprise, Hikaru complied, rising from the couch and turning slightly to give us a better view, dropping his jeans below his thighs to reveal his bare butt. His confidence was apparent, but there was no arrogance in it—only a willingness to share. Reina leaned forward, appraising him with a playful grin. “Impressive,” she said. “Don’t you think, Kenji?”
I nodded, unable to look away. My cheeks burned, but I felt a strange sense of acceptance. Reina’s eyes met mine, her gaze softening. “You’re so quiet, Kenji,” she said. “What’s on your mind?”
“I… I’m just happy to see you enjoying yourself,” I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper.
Her smile widened, and she reached out a hand to me. “Come here,” she said gently. I hesitated for a moment before standing and walking over to the couch. Reina guided me to stand beside Hikaru, her touch reassuring. “You’re such a sweet husband,” she said, brushing her fingers through my hair. “Always so considerate.” Let me see your physique compared to Hika.
My mind focused in on the shortening of Hikaru’s name to the nickname of Hika and it somehow stung with an uncomfortable aura of familiarity. I stood beside our new friend and loosened my pants to drop my pants so my lovely wife could compare our physique, she smiled as she ran her hand over my bare bottom. I felt only one hand so I knew the other hand was doing the same motion to Hikaru’s muscular bottom.
“Turn Around. I want to compare how large you both are” Reina instructed.
My cheeks flushed again, I was anxious and nervous and sick to my stomach. Did she mean what I thought she meant? “Do it. I want to compare your chinpo, your penis.” She said. Hikaru didn’t move and only looked at me. I looked at Reina who said to Hika “I think my Kenji is bashful and it may be a good time for us to say good night.” “No!” I spoke out quickly. God this was so hot, I only hesitated because I know that her ex boyfriend Massu was much larger than me and she likes to tease me. She knows how aroused it makes me when I think of him pleasing her with his bigger cock.
“Ok then” Reina said. I turned to face her first, my soft chinpo peeking out of from my public hair. She smiled and said “aw there is your chinpo peeking out from the trees” she smiled as she looked into my eyes in approval. We both looked at Hika as he turned to face us. His hair was trimmed, but not shaved and his penis was soft but even in the soft form it was larger than mine grows when hard maybe 15 or 17 centimeters. Upon seeing it, Reina said “Saikou!” which means the best. I knew that mine in contrast did not compare but seeing her smile at his bigger dick and her sly grin about mine. I don’t know if she said Saikou because she really loved it or because she knew that calling attention would turn me on in the most humiliating way. Ikemen she said (handsome men) as she reached her hand out to Hika’s penis. “May I?” she asked. Of course, Hika responded quickly.
Reina tugged on it, gently and with purpose. Hika smiled and watched her face is it grew in her small soft hands. His chinpo grew in her hand and was much larger, I couldn’t help but stare and admire it. Reina saw my staring and said in a stern tone “Anata ga kare no chinpo o shaburu no o mitai!”
I looked at her, confused. You want me to… suck it? I asked? She smiled with her coy, mischievous smile and instructed Hika to sit back down, his eyes observed the exchange. Reina’s hand rested on my shoulder, grounding me. “Kenji,” she said softly, “I know this is different for you. But I can see how much you want to make me happy. That’s one of the things I love most about you.”
Her words filled me with warmth and courage. I looked up at her, then at Hikaru, and nodded. “I trust you,” I said to Reina. “Seiza!” she said sternly. Instructing me to kneel. Before I could think of a response, my body instinctively accepted submission and kneeled before Hika who was seated comfortably on the couch. I did as Reina instructed and took his penis into my hand and placed it in my mouth. Reina’s face lit up with pride. She leaned forward and said “Good, do this for me.”
“Te ni suwaru.” Hika spoke. Sit on your hands – he instructed.
He was clearly asking me to submit to him in my own home and I accepted his instruction without hesitation. Taking his chinpo into my mouth and giving my first blowjob. Timidly at first but more eager as I felt my wonderful girlfriend’s reassuring touch on my shoulder. I tried to make eye contact with my beautiful Reina to my left and tried to turn my head. I felt Hika’s hand on the back of my head correcting my attempt to shift my focus and thrusting his large penis into my mouth. I gagged slightly but he did not relent moaning and pushing my head up and down on his cock.
As I took him in my mouth, I heard both of their encouragement and it made me feel good knowing that they were both happy and proud of me. This continued for several minutes until his pace quickened and he pushed my head down the entire length of his shaft and held it there. I gagged as I felt him enter my throat, my eyes watering as he groaned and emptied himself into me. He withdrew himself from my throat, I gagged and wiped the tears from my eyes.
The night unfolded with an air of exploration and connection. Reina guided the dynamic, her confidence shining through as she encouraged both Hikaru and me to share and engage openly. Hikaru’s respectful demeanor helped me feel at ease, and I found myself drawn to the newness of the situation—not out of obligation, but out of genuine curiosity and a desire to see Reina’s joy.
“Liko” Reina said.
The word resonated in my head. It meant good boy.
Reina leaned close to Hikaru and whispered something in his ear, causing him to laugh. She then turned to me, her eyes twinkling with amusement. “Kenji,” she said, “Hika thinks you’re incredibly brave for being so open. I agree.”
I felt my chest swell with pride at their praise. “Thank you,” I said, my voice steady. “I just want us all to feel happy and comfortable.”
Reina leaned back, her hand brushing against my cheek. “You’re doing wonderfully,” she said. “And I hope you can see how much I appreciate you.”
As Reina and I cleaned up together, she turned to me with a thoughtful expression. “Kenji,” she said, “you’ve shown me tonight just how much you trust and love me. That means more to me than I can say.”
I reached out and took her hand in mine. “I love you, Reina,” I said. “And I’ll always want to see you happy.”
She smiled, pulling me into a warm embrace. “And I love you, my sweet Kenji,” she said. “Thank you for being so open and giving. Tonight was just the beginning of something beautiful.”
The End (or is it?)
Thanks Tora! What does everyone think? Do you like Tora’s story? Do you want to see more like this?
This story sounds similar to the story of you and Kev first getting into cuckolding, even when you didn’t like to call it that. I like stories and would like to see more, but do they all have to be about a wife’s journey to diminish her husband and fuck other men? Not surprisingly, I prefer sexy stories about other aspects of a WLM/FLR.