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Sports Medicine

By: Leezy



As my regular Saturday afternoon ladies doubles match was coming to a close, my frustration hit an all-time high. My partner for the match, Susie, hit an all-time high for unforced errors. At match point down, a high floater came her way at the net, an easy put away. No surprise, she framed it into the net. We lost, 6-2 6-1. 

Humiliating.

I did the obligatory handshake, and went into the lobby of the club. I stopped at the desk, and asked, "Is Julie available? I want to book a massage right now."

The desk clerk checked the computer, and said "She is not booked right now, I can get you right in."

"Great, I am hitting the shower, and I will go directly to the massage room."

The hot shower was somewhat relaxing, but I looked forward to Julie's expert treatment. She has been the club massage therapist for over a year, and I am a regular client. Just the massage is good, but she will occasionally provide what the men refer to as a "happy ending". I don't think she is gay, she is just very open minded. I really needed the kind of relaxation and relief she provides.

I went through the door from the Ladies Locker Room into the massage room, and Julie was waiting patiently. I climbed onto the massage table, face down, and she covered me partially with a towel. 

She went right to work, starting at my neck and shoulders, and then to my upper back. She had only been at it a few minutes when she said "You seem especially tense and stressed today. What's wrong?"

I told her about my embarrassing loss on the courts, and I was obviously still angry about being partnered with a very poor player. She said "Well, we have to get the stress and anger out of you. I have an idea. I have just hired a new assistant, and I think that might be the answer."

I was puzzled by what she said, and I was silent. She went to the door of her adjoining office, and opened it and motioned to someone to come in. A tall young man walked in, dressed in the uniform that Julie wears, almost like hospital scrubs. He acted a little shy and nervous, and just remained standing by Julie's side.

"I don't know about this, Julie. I don't want a man doing me." She giggled at my poor choice of words, and said "I don't know what you mean by 'doing', but trust me on this. I have been training John to be a massage therapist, and he is an excellent student. I think his technique is just what you need."

Since I didn't object any further, she led him over to the side of the table and indicated that he should take over. I put my head back down and tried to relax. He started over, at my shoulders and neck, and down to the upper back. His hands were much larger and stronger than Julie's, and I began to think she was right. I felt the tension going out of me, and I let him work his magic.

Julie went over to a chair by the wall and sat down, as John moved down to my legs. He worked on both of my bare feet, and then up the calf and thigh of each leg. He was using some massage oil, and my tired tennis legs were enjoying his touch.

He lifted the towel off of my midsection, and began to work on my butt cheeks. It seemed a little too personal, but it felt good, and I know massage therapists see many people naked, so I thought why worry?

Then, without making a big deal out of it, as if it really was nothing out of the ordinary, he reached between my legs and began to expertly manipulate my clit.

I rose up on my elbows and said "Julie! I don't know about this!"

She said "Please just relax and let it happen. Believe me, it is just what you need." It did begin to arouse me, and I had been hoping that Julie would get me off, so I put my head back down and waited to see how it went.

Then there was a bigger surprise, he moved up and put the tip of his finger up against my anus.

"I don't know if I am comfortable with that!" I said loudly. Julie again spoke softly and said "Trust me, please!"

John began to push his middle finger into my asshole, slowly and carefully. I do like anal sex, and it felt good, but I was embarrassed. He did not just jam it in like some men,the inconsiderate brutes. He wiggled his finger a little, trying to find the way, and it slid in deeper. I adjusted my position so the angle was better, and his finger slid all the way in.

I guess that gave away the fact that I was becoming a willing participant. His hands are big and strong, as I said before, and his finger almost felt like a penis in me. I was becoming very aroused, and he could tell. He started to finger-fuck me, sliding his finger in and out of my asshole.

After a few minutes of that, he pulled his finger out and walked over to the chair where Julie was sitting. He stripped off the uniform scrubs, and stood facing Julie. His tight, hard butt was very nice. Then I realized that Julie was sucking his cock! Is that how this is going to end? Very weird!

I heard Julie say "I think it is hard enough. Go ahead."

He turned around to face me. He is a tall, lean, athletic young man, still in his mid-twenties. His muscular body and his hard, flat stomach were amazing. He could have been a model for Michelangelo, except for one thing. The Roman statues I have seen were all a little under-endowed. John had the largest penis I have ever seen. I don't go around measuring guy's cocks, but if six inches is average, he must have nine inches or more. It is straight as an arrow, with a perfect helmet head, pink and wet and glistening from Julie's mouth. As he walked back over to the table, it bobbed and swayed like a tree limb in the breeze.

I was having serious doubts about taking this meat-pole in me. It would be big for my vagina, and he was clearly more interested in my asshole. "Julie, I don't think so..."

She interrupted me, saying "He is trained for this. He will not hurt you. Let it happen!"

John didn't hesitate to wait for my permission. He climbed up on the table behind me. The massage table is narrow, so I kept my legs together to give him room to put his legs outside of mine. He carefully moved into position, kneeling right over me. His huge cock brushed up against my butt, and I thought about saying no again.

He took both of my hands, and placed them on my butt cheeks. He whispered "You will have to help me." I knew what he meant. It was made me blush, but I spread my butt open for him. He put the tip of his cock up against my anus, and just held it there for a moment or two. I held my breath, waiting to be penetrated, hoping that Julie's saliva would be enough lubrication. I was trembling with anticipation.

He started to push, and I felt the pressure build, until suddenly the head of his cock went into me. I yelped and flinched, and he just held it there. He was obviously going to be as gentle and considerate with his cock as he had been with his finger. When I caught my breath, he started to push it in slowly.

My asshole felt stretched to the limit, but it was not painful, not even uncomfortable. He knew what he was doing. Just a little at a time, he eased it into me. I looked over at Julie, and she had taken off her uniform and was sitting in the chair, with her hand between her legs.

He pushed deeper and deeper into me, and then he stopped and waited for a while. I reached back between my legs and lightly caressed his large ball-sack, and then I felt his penis, the part that wasn't in me yet. I guessed that he was about half-way in me. I encircled it with my thumb and forefinger, and stroked it. It was thick and rock-hard, and I grasped it and tried to push more of it into me, mostly as a signal to him that I wanted more.

He got the message, and started to push again. This time he gave it one continuous push. It slid in all the way, and his balls pressed up against my hot, wet pussy. He just held it there, breathing hard. I looked over at Julie again, and she was furiously finger-fucking herself. I tried to make eye contact, but she was staring intently right at the spot where his cock disappeared up my ass. Her eyes were burning brightly with lust.

John started to fuck me, not fast and furious, but with a steady, slow rhythm. My asshole was gripping his cock so tightly that he could only pull out and inch or two, and then slide back in. There is something about the head of a man's cock that excites me, and I could feel his way up in my stomach, farther than anything had ever been.

My hands fell down beside me, limp as a rag dolls. I had surrendered and was completely submissive, quietly accepting his cock thrusting in and out of me. Some seminal fluid must have oozed out of his cock, because there was now enough lubrication for him to go a little faster. Once when he thrusted into me he came up hard against my butt with a loud slap.

He murmured "Sorry" so I said "It's OK. Just fuck me. Make sure it is all the way in when you come."

My words were fuel for his fire, and he went to work. He was now fucking me with long, deep strokes, and the table shook a little. I looked over at Julie again, and she seemed to be in a trance, staring at his cock and playing with her pussy.

I reached back up and spread my butt again, to make sure he went all the way into me. I was hoping this would last forever, but I knew what was coming (no pun intended). His breathing changed, and I sensed him tense up. He gave one final, hard push, and pinned me to the table. He grunted and groaned, and I felt his cock pulse as spurt after spurt of semen squirted into me. I was in heaven. 

I heard Julie squeal and grunt like a monkey as she had her own orgasm.

The room was quiet except for the heavy breathing of all three of us. John began to withdraw, almost as slowly as he put it in. I said "Wait! Don't take it out! Not yet!" He pushed it back into me, and collapsed on top of me. I squeezed his cock with my anus, and he moaned with pleasure. Since he reacted that way, I began squeezing it again and again, like I was milking his cock. I think a little more semen came out, but it was difficult to tell because there was so much of it in me.

When I was finally done playing, I said "You can pull it out now." He hadn't lost any of his erection, it was still hard as a rock. I clamped down on it as he withdrew, as if I was trying to suck the last drop of semen out of him. When the head popped out, a small river of cum ran down over my vaginal lips onto the table. He walked over to the chair, put on his uniform, and went into Julie's office. Not even a kiss goodbye.

Julie came over to the table and helped me turn over onto my back. I said "I have never felt so completely and thoroughly fucked!"

"Yes, he is amazing, isn't he? He joined the club several months ago to work out, and one day he came in to get a massage. Most men leave something on, but he didn't know that, so I made him strip completely down. I expected an athletic body, but the size of his tool shocked me! I gave him a massage, and then I sucked him off without even asking him if it was OK. I wanted him to come in my mouth, but when he did it almost choked me. I had to swallow fast, three or four mouthfuls!"

Tell me about it, I thought. I have a belly full of his love-juice right now. If Julie sucks him off all the time, I am surprised that she doesn't gain weight.

"He told me he was interested in becoming a massage therapist, and asked if I could teach him. I made a deal with him right there. I hired him with a small salary, and promised to train him. I had a plan. I know some of my clients want sex with the therapy, and I don't mind providing it. But I thought if I could introduce him to a select few who would appreciate and enjoy his gentle manner, and his long cock, it would be a good idea."

I began to wonder who else had enjoyed his treatment. I pictured some of the stuffy, aloof tennis ladies lying face down with his meat-pole up their ass. "Who else has seen him?"

Julie quickly said "I can't reveal that, just as I would never reveal your name to anyone. I do not want gossip flying around the club about this. It would ruin me."

I took that as reassurance and a warning, but she didn't have to worry about me. I would not be bragging to club members about what just happened.

I was curious if Julie would ever let me watch a session. She likes to watch, and it turns her on, she should understand. I could watch from her office, with the door slightly ajar. I would like to see one woman in particular. I call her the Ice Princess. I would love to see the expression on her face and the look in her eyes as he straddles her and pushes his salami up her asshole.

"I was careful about the women I brought him to, but a couple of them were not enjoyable to John, and he does not want to see them again. He is young and virile, and he would like to do more of the ladies, but I only bring him in about once a week. If he gets horny I let him practice on me." I bet you do, I thought. Training, right? I wonder how many quarts of his semen you have had pumped up your ass.

I blurted out "I hope he will want to have more sessions with me!"

She said "Don't worry, he will be looking forward to seeing you again. He was really turned on by you." She leaned down close to my face and whispered "You are the only one who was able to take it all!"

Oh great, the other prissy ladies squealed and begged him to stop half-way in, and then there is me with it all the way up my asshole and loving every inch of it! What a fuck-slut I am! That must be why he stopped about halfway. He thinks that is all anybody can take. I showed him!

Julie said "Just lay here and relax for a while. Take your time. I don 't have another appointment for an hour." She went into her office, leaving me alone.

I was still so hot and bothered that I reached down and stroked my clit. I think it took 15 or 20 seconds for wave after wave of orgasm to sweep over me. I touched my asshole, and it was still stretched open and slippery with his cum. My finger slid in without even trying. I bet his cock will slide in easier next time, too.

My stress and tension were all gone, and I felt calm and relaxed.

This is the best club in the world.

Sports Medicine Ch. 02



My life is great now, and my membership at the tennis club is the greatest part of it.

I have had three more of Julie's special massage sessions, each one very satisfying. Julie supervises and observes while John fucks me up the ass with his amazing cock. He has permanently stretched my asshole out, so his cock goes in all the way easily. I love it.

During the last session I decided that I wanted to suck him off, just this once, to see what it was like. I couldn't get much more than the head in my mouth, so I stroked the rest of the shaft with my thumb and index finger making a tight ring. Julie had warned me, so I was ready when the first spurt of semen hit the back of my mouth. I gulped it down, and he filled my mouth up two more times.

I don't particularly like the taste of semen, but I swallow it because of what it is, a living part of the man. When you do it you are truly eating a little bit of him. (In John's case A LOT of him!)

I was resigned to the fact that I had given up the pleasure of being ass-fucked that day, but I forgot what a stud John is. In about 15 or 20 minutes he was ready to go again, and he signaled for me to assume the position. I climbed up on the massage table, face down and naked, and he knelt right over me. I spread my ass open to welcome him, and he gently pushed his meat-pole up my asshole.

Since I had taken the edge off with the blowjob, he lasted longer than usual. That was fine with me, I enjoyed every minute of it. When he finally came, there was still a large ejaculation. I could fall in love with this guy.

Julie and I have become very close friends. She used to eat my pussy as a complimentary part of her massage, but now she watches as John fucks me. She usually has an orgasm playing with herself as she watches. You can't have a more intimate friendship than that.

I keep bugging her about wanting to watch a session myself. She keeps refusing. I beg and whine like a child that won't take no for an answer. I tried again after John left the room this time.

"Julie, please let me watch one of your special sessions! I will be discrete, no one will ever hear about what I see."

"No, God Damn it! For the twentieth time! I cannot take any risks with what I am doing. I would lose my position with the club, and maybe even be in trouble with the law!"

She was quiet and thoughtful for a few minutes, and then she said "OK, I have an idea. Maybe you could observe John and me in one of our practice sessions. There would not be any disclosure issue then."

I didn't speak, I just nodded enthusiastically. 

"Tomorrow is a light day, I only have a few appointments in the morning. None of them include John. So I was planning some training for him in the afternoon. Show up at 3:00PM and you can stay in the room."

I was thrilled, and already tingling with anticipation. I could hardly sleep that night, I had to masturbate with the images of what I hoped to see dancing in my head.

At 3:00PM sharp I walked into the massage room, and Julie motioned for me to sit in her chair by the wall. John was already naked, and he looked at me with a puzzled expression. Julie told him "Never mind, she is just going to observe as part of her therapy."

She stripped down quickly, and knelt in from of him. She started taking as much of his cock as she could in her mouth, and played with his balls at the same time. She climbed onto the table and took the same position I always do, face down.

I couldn't stand it. I got up and walked over to the table. I knelt in front of John and said "I don't think it is hard enough yet. I'll fix it." Julie just said "What??" but I was already sliding his cock in and out of my mouth. I had no intention of making him come, I was just having fun.

I pressed down on the tip of his cock, forcing it to bend, and let go. It sprang up like a piece of spring steel, and I said "There, try it now." John smiled at me, enjoying the little joke. He climbed up on top of Julie and she spread her ass just like she has seen me do.

Julie asked me "Aren't you supposed to be over in the chair?" I ignored her.

John was about to start with his usual finger-fuck, but I grabbed his hand and indicated that I wanted to do it. He shrugged as if to say go ahead, and I did. Julie felt my long, slender middle finger going into her, and she looked back over her shoulder.

"What is going on?" she demanded.

"I'm just trying to be helpful" I replied. My finger is very long, but nowhere near as big and thick as John's. I pulled out and motioned for him to take over. I watched as he finger-fucked her expertly for a few minutes. She was murmuring softly with her eyes closed.

He pulled his finger out, and prepared to push his cock in. I said "Wait! Let me do it!'

Julie said "Damn it, stop interfering! You are ruining his training."

There she goes again, "training". He does not need any more training. She just wants to get fucked by him almost every day.

I ignored her bossy comment, and took his beautiful cock in my hand. It is not only long, it is amazingly heavy. And even though it is stiff and hard enough to go in, it is still flexible enough to find its way around the twists and turns up a woman ass.

I put the tip up against her asshole, and just held it there as I know he likes to do. I whispered to him, "I am going to push it in, you just follow my lead." He nodded his approval.

I gave it a firm grip, and started to push. Julie's asshole has been permanently stretched by him too, so it went in fairly easily. Her murmuring turned into moaning, as I pushed more and more of it up her ass. I was getting turned on too, and I had no idea it would do that to me.

As I got to the point where he usually stopped, we all waited to see what would happen next. I remembered the words I said to John in our first session that turned him on so much.

"Just fuck her, John. And make sure it is all the way in her when you come!"

The words had the same effect as before, he pushed his cock in all the way, and his balls pressed up against her wet pussy. She made a sound like "Oh! Oh! Oh!" but she didn't tell him to back out.

John took my order to heart, and fucked her steadily. I reached up between his legs from behind, and fondled his balls. As he was getting close to his orgasm, I pulled an old whore's trick and pushed my middle finger up his asshole. He was startled at first, but then he understood. As his cock slid in and out of Julie, my finger slid in and out of him.

When he stared to come, I pressed down toward the base of his penis, putting pressure right on his prostate. The stimulation made him explode, and I could only guess how much semen was pumping into Julie. She whispered "Yes, yes, yes" as he emptied himself into her.

I pulled my finger out of his asshole, as he pulled his cock out of Julie's asshole. As usual, John just excused himself and went to the shower in the men's locker room. I wonder what the other guys think when they see his monster dangling and swinging around in the shower.

I am sure we have some gay men in the club, and they must be trying to think of a way they could get a date with him, and at the same time wondering how much of that trouser-snake they could take up their ass. It wouldn't surprise me to learn that some of them have sucked him off in the shower. I will have to ask John if that happened.

Julie was totally spent. She hadn't moved since John's cock was removed from her ass.

"I apologize for butting in." I had to bite my lip to keep from laughing at my unintentional pun.

"I couldn't help myself. It is so erotic and exciting to watch. I understand why you do it now."

"Let me make up for my disobedience." I said, and I quickly dived down between her legs and began to lick her pussy. I flicked her clit with the tip of my tongue, and in less than a minute she was howling and barking like a dog as she had her orgasm.

"Am I forgiven?" 

"Of course you are." she replied softly. What good friends we are.



Sports Medicine Ch. 03



So Julie and I are now bonded stronger than ever. We have had every intimate experience together that I can think of, except we haven't licked each other's assholes. Maybe that is next.

After my assistance in helping her to take all of John's cock up her ass, she became more open to letting me watch another woman in a special session. My mind was spinning as I tried to think of who I would like to observe.

I finally suggested to Julie that she try to book the woman I call the Ice Princess. This woman is haughty, and acts so superior to everyone. And as they say, she wouldn't say shit if she had a mouthful. She is a good tennis player, and although she is in her mid-thirties, she has the body of a teenage girl. She is slender and fit, only about five feet tall and probably one hundred pounds.

The combination of her attitude and her small stature made the image of her being impaled by John even more erotic. After my explanation, Julie agreed to try to arrange it. She would use the pitch that she has retained a specialist to help tennis players recover from injuries and fatigue. That should reel her in.

I bumped into Julie in the lobby the next day, and she whispered "It's on! Tomorrow at 2:00PM." I nodded that I understood.

Of course I was there on time the next day. I wouldn't miss this for the world. Julie reminded me that I would have to stay in her office, no more of my interference. I reluctantly agreed, and went into the office, leaving the door as ajar as I dared.

Ice Princess came in from the locker room, wrapped in a towel. Julie assisted her in climbing up on the table, face down. John was in the corner, not saying a word. Ice Princess said, "OK is that the so-called expert? What University is his degree from?" Snotty bitch.

Julie calmly replied, "He is an expert at what he does. You will soon see that." She began the massage, doing the normal and expected things. She worked on the neck and shoulders, and down to the upper back. She used the same ploy as she had used with me, she said "You are unusually tense and tight. I think we need to call in John right away."

There was no objection. I guess she was curious as to what he was going to do. If only she knew!

John began his massage routine as he always does. And by the time he got to her legs she was relaxing and enjoying it. He really does have a good technique, and he worked up each leg expertly. Then he pulled his trick, he casually reached between her legs and stroked her clit.

"What the hell!" she exclaimed. Julie did her calm-down routine, and explained that it was an important part of the therapy. That seemed to work, until John made his next move and pushed the tip of his finger up her asshole.

I was watching from my vantage point as Ice Princess almost shouted "I came in here for a special massage of some kind. Not to be felt up!"

Again Julie smoothly talked her through it, telling her that it was exactly what she needed. There was a lot of truth to that! John relentlessly pushed his large finger up her asshole. She muttered about being abused, but she seemed to accept it.

Before he began the finger-fucking, he stripped off his uniform. His cock was already stiff and hard. As his finger slid in and out of her, the Ice Princess turned and caught sight of his enormous cock.

"My God!" came out of her mouth. She stared at it as if it was Godzilla. Maybe we should give it that nickname! She surprised me, though. I thought she would act offended, but she reached out and touched it, and then wrapped her tiny fingers around it.

Her hands are about the size of a small girl's hand, and that made his penis look even larger. She surprised me again by stroking it expertly. She has obviously handled a few cocks in her lifetime.

She asked Julie, "Is this for me?"

Julie answered "Yes it is. All of it."

Princess said "I am not on any birth control. He needs a condom!"

Julie answered that. "He hates condoms. And you don't have to worry about that. You can't get pregnant from this therapy."

She was puzzled, but then the expression on her face changed as she realized what Julie meant.

John pulled his finger out of her, and mentioned to Julie that it was extra tight. Julie understood him, and put a coating of oil on his cock. She also dribbled some on the Ice Princesses anus, and worked some of it in with her fingers.

"So he is going to put it up my ass? I have never done that. Why doesn't he just fuck me in the normal way?"

Julie responded in her fake professional way, "This is the special therapy you need."

The Princess said "All right, I will try it. But I want to be in control. I am not going to be helpless as he splits me open. You, whatever your name is, go over and sit in that chair that Julie is about to get out of."

Julie said "His name is John. And yes, John, please do as she says."

John walked over to the chair by the wall and sat down. His cock stood straight up like a flagpole.

The Princess walked over to him and knelt in front of him, her eyes on his cock. She felt it from the head to the base, and stroked it lightly. She seemed to be worshiping it.

She stood up abruptly, and turned around. She gripped her butt tightly and spread it hard, trying to force her asshole open. She began to lower herself, and John adjusted his aim to line up with his target. When her asshole touched the head of his cock, she paused. Then she sat down on it, and the tip went in. 

She gasped, and held still. After a moment, she continued sitting down. John's stiff cock slowly disappeared into her. When she got to the halfway point, the place where everyone seemed to think that was all they could take, she stopped again.

She exhaled in short puffs, like a woman who was in labor and trying to control her cramps. She reached down and felt his cock, to judge how much more there was. She sighed in resignation, and just sat down the rest of the way.

I could barely believe my eyes, because she had the whole thing up her ass. My respect for her went up instantly. She had organized a scenario that was even more erotic than what we had planned. My pussy was so wet it felt like someone had left a faucet dripping inside of me.

She had both hands between her legs, and played with his balls with one hand while manipulating her clit with the other. John reached around and fondled her perky breasts. He kissed her on the neck, and they whispered to each other. I thought they were falling in love!

Just loudly enough for me to hear, she asked him if he wanted to go back to the table. He mumbled yes, and she lifted herself up off the fence post that was in her. They walked arm in arm to the massage table, and he helped her up.

John climbed up on the table. As you know by now, he is a tall, strong young man, probably over two hundred pounds. He towered over her, and she looked like an underage girl, although she certainly wasn't. He put his perfect cock-head up against her anus and waited as usual.

This time he didn't really have to push and shove, because her anus was relaxed and stretched by the previous insertion. Several inches slid in all at once. She made a noise like a frightened animal, but didn't try to stop him.

Slowly but surely John's cock disappeared up her tiny asshole. I understood why Julie always masturbated when she watched me, and I put my hand down my pants. I was getting very hot.

John was fucking her with short, gentle strokes. He was always so considerate, and careful not to hurt anyone or cause any discomfort if he could avoid it. The Ice Princess was definitely melting. Her eyes were fixed in a blank, glassy stare, and her mouth was open with a little drool running down her cheek. She was in a different world, the one called ecstasy. 

I caught John's eye and tried to signal him. I made a circle out of my thumb and forefinger, and with the other hand I pushed my middle finger though it. I hoped he would understand that I was telling him to shove it all the way in. I couldn't use my tried and true words to turn him on, because I was not supposed to even be there.

He got the message, and he held her down firmly while he slid his cock in all the way up to his balls. 

Surprisingly, she did not die. In fact she was in complete surrender, totally submissive. Her hands had slipped off of her butt and were at her side. She either thought he didn't need help any more, or she felt weak. John's cock was now disappearing into the crack of her girlish butt, and her asshole was no longer in view.

Every time John thrusted in, there was a slapping sound as he hit her smooth, firm butt cheeks. It forced the air out of her lungs, and she exhaled with a grunting sound with each slap. She continued to stare into space, as if in a trance.

I tried to imagine where all of his cock was going in her petite body. My perverted sense of humor took over, and I visualized the head bumping up against her rib cage. That gave me a chuckle. The thought was driving me crazy, and I was wishing I could take her place.

John continued fucking her, now with his entire cock. I was fondling and rubbing my wet pussy and close to coming. Not as close as John. Her asshole was so tight that he could not hold back, even though he wanted to make it last for all of us.

Julie came into my view, with an impish smile on her face. She winked at me, and took a page out of my book. She pushed her middle finger up John's asshole. He was not surprised by it this time, he knew what to expect. Julie, John, and I knew what the effect would be, but Ice Princess didn't. Not yet, but very soon she would.

He mumbled "I think I am going to come." She whispered "Me, too. Go ahead. You first." She closed her eyes and whispered "Put it way up inside of me".

Her words were just as effective as mine had been. John fucked her feverishly.

He collapsed on top of her, and she was totally covered up by his body as he bellowed like a bull and shot his load into her. Her eyes had been closed, but they snapped open with a startled look as she felt the warm semen flood into her stomach. She had never had anal sex, so she had never felt this happen before. You can feel the cum squirt into you much more in your asshole than you can in your cunt.

I had my orgasm at the same time, and no surprise, so did Julie. The only one who didn't come was the Princess, and I knew that Julie would take care of that. Julie withdrew her finger from John's butt.

Princess said "God, I am full of cum!" I knew what she meant.

John pulled out and left for his shower. I hope none of the gay guys try to suck him off this time, because there is nothing left.

Julie did as I expected, and orally brought her customer off as she frequently does. The Princess lost her composure as Julie licked her clit, and she squealed and flailed about as she came.

She stayed on the table trying to calm down. Julie talked to her about what had happened. "This is a life changing experience. You will never be the same."

"My asshole will never be the same, that's for sure!"

Julie asked if she was married, which she is. "How is your sex life?"

"Not so hot" was the reply. Julie said "I recommend that you ask your husband if he would like to fuck you in the ass. Many men will not bring it up, but believe me they all want it. It would probably revitalize your marriage."

Her reply was "At least now it would be easy for him to get it in me. He is not hung like the expert you brought in for my therapy. I would have to put on an act that he was hurting me a little."

"Also, then I could stay off the birth control pills, and he could stop using condoms. I know that would make him happy."

Julie said "It would also make you happy to receive his semen in you instead of it being trapped in a rubber. There is a lot of satisfaction in knowing that everything his testicles produce winds up inside of you. Give it a try."

The former Ice Princess stood up; all thawed out, wrapped her towel around her, and left for the ladies' locker room. She did thank Julie and tell her that she was putting a large tip on her bill, and she also asked if she could book another session. How about that? She has been turned into a nice person just by getting thoroughly fucked. And she wants to get fucked again the same way. God, I hope I get to watch again.

I asked Julie how soon she could book me in. My club bill is going to bankrupt me, but I don't care. I have a craving for John's penis and his semen. Julie said "OK, you ass-whore, I will get you in tomorrow, as long as I can supervise." Supervise, all right. She gets off watching him ream me.

Julie and I spent the rest of the afternoon together in the massage room, talking about all of the things we have done and experienced. Today was one of the best!