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One Fine Massage

By: magichands



When I graduated from Massage Therapy college many years ago, I never imagined all of the wonderful experiences I would have. Many of my sessions with women were strictly therapeutic, but about 10% or so made it obvious they would like a bit more touch than might be considered "normal" in a simple rubdown. I soon learned to offer those services, and in short order developed a nice clientele by word of mouth.

I also did many sessions with the husband present, and I found it very enjoyable to offer those services, but kept it to a hands on situation. Not one time over the years did I ever actually have sex with a client, although there were many sessions involving oral and sexual touch.

My wife, Lee, never really showed an interest in massage, but I often had a fantasy where I would like to see her receive a massage from another masseur, and see if she would allow the types of touch I offered. 

I approached her on the subject many times, she always rejected the idea. The best I could get her to do was go topless on a beach a few times, and even that was reluctantly. Lee is a small woman, in shape at only 115 pounds, with small breasts, and slim hips. She always felt her bust was too small, and as she got older, she wore more conservative clothing, much to my dismay. But my fantasy continued.

I even went so far as to get a gift certificate for massage from other therapists, she accepted those, but every session was strictly therapeutic, as far as I knew, and she never even talked about it.

One day I was teaching a class at the school, and I noticed one of my students, Carey, was a bit different than the rest. For one thing, he was a bit older than the norm, about 40 or so, and he seemed to create a sensual reaction in the other students that was obvious. I also noted that when working with the female students he would develop an obvious bulge in his pants, and never made any effort to hide it, seeming unconcerned.

This gave me an idea, so I invited him to work with my wife in an "after hours" setting. I had done this before with other students, that showed special potential, but the sessions were always straight, with full draping, not even a peek. Lee was used to this, so when I asked her if she would be the model for a session, she was quite willing.

Carey arrived right on time, and Lee went into my home office, and got on the table under the usual draping. Carey and I came in, and he started the massage, working first on Lee's legs. After just a few minutes, he was working on her fanny, and slid the drape aside as he worked. I glanced at Lee, and noticed the unmistakable signs of arousal, the same reactions I had seen in class.

Carey moved the drape down, so he could do the strokes down the back and sides, and as his hands came down to halfway down her buttocks, I took a chance, and told him to work lower. I saw Lee shoot me a glance, then she just relaxed, as Carey pushed the drape down to the top of her thighs.

I showed Carey the motion where one's hands come up the back of the legs, the thumbs are allowed to drift into the cleft between the butt cheeks, and the thumbs press forward, and spread. As Carey did the motion, I could see Lee's pussy pop into view each time, just for a moment, and she was obviously wet.

We had her turn over, and after a bit more work on her legs, I told Carey I would show him the proper way to work on the breasts, something Lee had never allowed before.

Carey moved the drape down, all the way to Lee's pubic hair, and began to work on her breasts. In short order, her nipples were like little stones, sticking up almost an inch, like they always do when she is completely aroused. I noticed Carey was sporting a nice bulge, too, but he still had said almost nothing, just followed my instructions. Then he moved down to work on the front of her legs, doing the lifts from underneath up the thighs, all the way to her crotch.

Then he glanced at me with a questioning look, I just nodded. He ran his hands up Lee's legs, then across her pussy lips. She offered no resistance, so he did it again, lingering, then began to touch and tease around her clit. She exploded in a fine orgasm, then Carey leaned forward, and licked her to another one.

Lee's legs were up, spread wide, accepting it for the first time.

After the session, Carey left, and Lee took a quick shower. She came out, and I asked her how she liked it. She smiled at me, and told me she loved that massage, and asked if it would be OK to do it again! I readily agreed, fantasy fulfilled! Then she surprised me. She said, "Next time, I want him to fuck me!"

One Fine Massage Ch. 2



To quickly bring you up to date, I am a Massage Therapist, now mostly retired, and working as an instructor at a local college. My wife Lee is petite, in shape, and in her late 40's. Both of us have been faithful to each other in our entire marriage. I am writing this story because it is true, and it is happening right now, at this stage in our lives. This session happened last Friday evening.

After Lee's massage with Carey, she was very aroused. We made mad love just like we had as kids, first married! I was almost startled at her reaction, and when she had blurted out that she wanted to fuck Carey, all I could do is stare at her in surprise.

Lee asked me if that upset me, I told her it didn't, not really, but I had a flushed and excited feeling that was unfamiliar, similar to when I watched Carey touch Lee and actually see her nude.

A few days later as I was leaving for school, Lee asked me if I was still willing to allow her another session, I said "sure", I would arrange it. At class, I asked Carey if he wanted to do another session, he agreed, and I asked him to lunch to discuss it. Over lunch, I explained to him in some detail the kind of work I had done with clients in the past, he mentioned that he liked that, and was hoping to do the same. I assured him he would do quite well, but that I had never actually had sex with a client, as I was faithful to my wife in that respect.

Carey said that since he wasn't married, he would have no real reservations along those lines. I felt that flush again, and mustering my courage, I asked him bluntly if he would be interested in "working" with my wife in that way. He looked at me for a long moment, then said "sure, do you want to be there?" I told him I thought it would be best, at least at first.

I was almost stammering with nervousness, when I called Lee and asked her if she would like another session the very same evening. She was quiet for a long time, then almost in a whisper said, "OK."

When I arrived home that evening, Lee was dressed in her normal conservative outfit, just slacks and a loose blouse, but I did notice there was no bra, although she often dressed that way anyway. I told her that Carey would be by at about 8.00, and she would be free to do what she liked. She bit her lip, I could see the nervousness in her, too. She told me that she was willing, and I should feel free to stop things at any point if I was having bad feelings. She said she wanted to try this, there had only been two men inside her in her life, just me and a fumbling attempt in the back seat of a car in high school.

I knew she was telling me the truth.

Carey arrived at 8.00, the appointed time, and we chatted for a bit, just small talk, then he asked Lee if she was ready for her session. She smiled and went into the home office and undressed as Carey and I continued the small talk.

Finally we went into the room, and I took a seat at my desk, as Carey began a normal massage. Lee had taken some pains to do her hair, and that touch of makeup that makes a woman look so good, the tiny enhancements to natural beauty one doesn't notice.

Carey worked on Lee's legs, then back and buttocks, almost normal in every respect, including using the drape in a normal fashion. I watched as his hands lingered, made little sensual touches, just gently bringing her sensations up. His hands slipped between her legs, and came back glistening with moisture, Lee was getting hot! I felt flushed and hot, nervous, was this really going to happen?

When she flipped over on her back, he took special care to massage her breasts, I watched her nipples grow, then stand out, she has amazing nipples, they will extend from her small and firm breasts almost an inch, so many times I had sucked those same nipples into my mouth and rolled them with my tongue in delight, and now here was Carey, doing the same thing, knowing it would drive Lee wild with passion.

I could see her chest heaving in short gasps, as she lay and accepted the pleasure. Her hips began little motions, she was ready, so Carey removed the drape, here she was, naked, legs apart, her pussy lips were engorged to a size I hadn't seen for years. Carey slipped off his shirt, then his trousers. He was like a piece of steel, his cock was about the same size as mine, but hard! Lee reached out and encircled him with her fingers, rolling her hand up over the end of his penis, then squeezing.

Carey got up on the table with her, and placed the end of his cock right at her entrance, and waited.

Lee reached out, grasped his buttocks, and pulled him into her in one smooth motion.

They stroked for awhile like that, her eyes would close, then flutter open, I got up and went to the end of the table, and got down to see him actually going in and out of her. Carey picked up on this, and they rolled over, placing Lee on top. I moved my chair to the end of the table, from this vantage point I could see her pussy lips roll in and out with the motion, as he withdrew almost all the way, and then plunged in again. This went on for close to 15 minutes, I had never seen that before, and here I was watching up close, knowing all of the sensations Carey was feeling as he fucked her on and on!

Finally, as she reached her orgasm for what had to be the sixth or 7th time, he moaned, and his sperm blew out the sides as he came and came.

Later, after Carey had left, she asked me how I was handling it. I told her is was a beautiful thing to watch, she came and sat by me, unzipped me and began one of those luxurious hand jobs she knows I like so well. Then she surprised me again. She said, "Can I watch you do that to another woman?"



One Fine Massage Ch. 3



I suspect that you would need to read the earlier two stories

(One Fine Massage, and One Fine Massage 2) to understand my state of mind.

as I returned to class on Monday.

After a 24 year marriage to a loving wife, who in all that time had never shown the slightest interest in another male, I was still in a bit of shock, to put it mildly, from having watched her go into complete and total orgasmic lust with my student.

Lord knows I am no prude, I service ladies in my massage practice, and have done so with the full blessing and knowledge of my wife of some 20+ years. Of course, not one time did I ever enter into actual intercourse, but I also learned very early on that repeat clients required some services that were not exactly with the blessing of State laws, or even acknowledged as acceptable by the massage board.

Still, I offered the services my clients required, and I did it with gusto, as I much enjoyed the women I worked with. I even carried a flavored lubricant, as some of my clients had difficulty reaching their climax, and I would resort to oral to satisfy. 

I can't say that any of that bothered me, actually the reverse was true, of all the things I did in my practice, the oral part was the best, I love it, and in time, with some Tantra and ESO techniques, I felt I became quite good at it.

This resulted in many repeat clients, and even more as word of mouth spread.

I was always careful, though, just to make sure I never ended up with my face attached to the local telephone pole, as the latest of "sexual offenders".

After the session with Carey, I had some reservations about facing him in class, after all, he had just spent an evening that could best be described as completely sexual with my very own wife! I realized that I had given up my own fantasies, as I reveled in watching him, close up, actually enter her! *He knew that, too, he had also taken special care to make sure I could see ever aspect of the union, now he had total knowledge of my propensity to watch.

I opened the class on Monday, my students dribbled in as always, perhaps a bit more eager than normal, this entire week was "hands on" practice week, quite a change from some periods where most of the work is just textbooks and tests.

I have a rule, if my student does not attend the textbook and test segments of my class, they cannot attend the handson segements. This eliminates the ones who would sign up just for the opportunity to get their hands on some young student, as all of the members of the class trade off to practice as they learn.

Carey came in right on time, I was, to be honest, a bit worried about facing him in his usual manner though, he just said, "Hi, Teach!" and took his seat.

I glanced around the class, I had 4 women and 3 men, now that was a rare day! Usually I had five men and one or two women, the ladies seemed to be a bit reserved during hands on week!

Early on in classes, the students are usually very reserved, as time goes on, inhibitions go right out the window, quite simply, it is a learning institution, and we are there to teach and learn about the human body, and it's reactions to massage.

My male clients are usually the most trouble, they have to undress under a drape we provide, then climb on the table. Often this results in a raging hardon, and I do my explanation that "this is normal" expect it, and ignore it, as the school mandate provides.

I assigned each male to a female member, and as we were short one, I selected Janice, who was the heaviest and also the shyest of my group. I was hoping my calm bedside manner, well learned after many years, would put her at ease.

Janice had demonstrated shyness early on, let's face it, as the class progressed, nudity became very much not an issue.

I was watching Carey as he worked, he duplicated the strokes I showed, and called out the names of the muscle groups on que. He was working with Tish, a leggy Black lady, who even from the early stages of class showed few inhibitions.

I had Janice roll over, facing up, and placed the drape over the drape, demonstating the technique to protect a ladie's modesty, by placing a smaller towel over the bustline, then slipping the under drape down. Carey just allowed Tish to turn over, which bared her fine breasts nicely to the entire room. I told Carey to use his towel, he reached for it, but Tish said, "No problem", and he just looked at me, so I just shrugged. "Just great!" I thought, here we go, next I will be called up to the super to have a chat..

I showed the class a few more techniques, then called for free style, which means just massage as you want to, and I evaluate each student's styles.

I looked around the room, and saw bare breasts everywhere, so I looked down at Janice, and asked her if she was bashful about her breasts. That question is about 90% no and 10% yes with all the women I have been blessed to work with over the years, and Janice just glanced around, smiled, and said "No problem".

So I slid the drape to her waist, and worked her nice globes to a full flush. I love the way women give away their thoughts, their bodies do not hide excitement well!

It was quite a class, Janice told me afterwards she loved my hands on her.

I thought about that for awhile, and remembered what my wife had said, "I want to watch you do that to a woman!"

I wondered....Could it be? Here I am, 53 years old, and maybe, just maybe, a young lady might be interested in me?...Who knows, this is all still fresh, happening now...



One Fine Massage Ch. 4



Well, I had done it! The rule at the College massage classes I teach is not touching the breasts or genitals, drapes to be used at all times!

I had allowed my male students to undrape the female subjects, and actually touch their bare breasts! I had done it myself with my student, and that was a huge no-no in class. It was enough to get me fired!

To top it off, the word was all over the school, about the "hot" class, I was getting pats on the back from the male students, and some knowing sidelong glances from the females.

I was called into the super's office, he closed the door and asked me what all this was about. I stammered an apology, bracing myself for the inevitable. He asked me if any of the students had been upset, I told him no, it was a personal choice. He thought for a moment, then said, "All right. But make sure you explain that ahead of time to your class, so anyone who might be offended can opt out!"

I almost went "Yahoo!", but I kept my professional manner, thanked him, and told him I would be careful.

It hit me as I headed back to my classroom that I might have a very full schedule next semester.

My Wednesday class was uneventful, it was on reflexology, which is mostly feet, and -trigger points associated with the feet and organs. But after the class, one student named Lynn hung around for a bit, until all the rest had left. She was a pretty young woman, about 30, but much heavier than any of the others. I had noticed that she was having some troubles when it was her turn to be a practice model. Often, I would work with her myself, which she seemed to relish, and it put her more at ease.

She asked me if I would give her some private instruction. I often worked with students in a private setting, especially the ones who seemed to be getting behind, and I often worked with them just before their Board Exams for the license process.

"Sure", I told her, and explained she could drop by my home office the same evening. She beamed, and we settled on 8 PM.

When I got home, I told my wife Lee that I had a private session with a student for the evening, she gave me a funny glance, and asked me, "Is she cute?" "Yes", I replied, "but she is a student"!

I swear I saw a touch of disapointment flash in her expression, and I knew she was thinking about our conversation about her wanting to watch me with another woman. I just patted her butt, and clicked on the TV.

Lynn arrived right on the dot, she and Lee chatted a bit as I washed up, and Lee showed her to the massage room.

I came in, and the first thing I noticed was she was nude under the drape, this was new, she would not remove her underwear in class, which is an option we allow for the more conservative students. But I just started working, and explained the muscle groups as I went. As my hands worked up the back of her legs, I could only reach about halfway, her extra weight on the thighs kept them firmly together. Then she shifted, and parted her legs, allowing me access. Now this is an almost unmistakable signal from any subject, so I allowed my fingers to drift up within and inch or so of her pussy.

She gave a small sigh, I asked her if she was comfortable with my closer touch. The phrase "closer touch" is a polite term, easy to say when shyness is an issue. Usually the answer is yes, and I will allow my fingers to just touch the lips, for a tiny instant. Then my subject will either stiffen slightly, at which point I apologize, or they will part their legs even more. Lynn parted her legs!

I used more oil, and ran my hands up her thighs, swept them across her buttocks, this motion parts the cheeks, and pops their lips into view. She had a wisp of pubic hair, and her genitals were quite obvious, and aroused. I worked on her in that manner for some time, both sides, then moved to her back and shoulders, slipping the drape down to the bottom of her fanny. I did the long Esalan style strokes, the full length of the body, letting my fingers drift into the cleft between her cheeks. She sighed, as I felt her tension go.

Her skin was soft and supple, but I had to work fairly deep to get through the extra layers of weight she carried.

I had her turn over, then I asked her if she was bashful about her breasts. That is the 2nd question I use, it is a polite way of asking to undrape. Again, 90% will say no, which she did. I slipped the drape down to her waist, exposing her surprisingly small bosom for a heavy woman. Her nipples were very erect, I massaged in circles, getting closer and closer, then finally I did the tiny little circles coming just to the edge of the very tip of her nipples. This motion can drive women who have sensitive breasts wild, I have had several who will orgasm at this point, quite a beautiful thing to see.

Next I placed a bolster under her knees, to elevate them. I got some AloeVera lotion, to use under the flap on her stomach. Heavy people often develop a flap that hangs over their stomach, the skin underneath is very sensitive as a rule, and the AloeVera lotion lubricates and helps the skin to soften and relax, so it is easier to reach the muscles in the abdomen.

I then worked the front and back of her legs from underneath, lifting her thigh muscles, and pressing blood towards her pubic region. This is a very erotic technique, it will often bring the client to a full state of arousal, and Lynn was no exception!

I was working under the drape, but I let it slip higher and higher, she began to spread her legs, I let my hands drift across the top of her pubic bone, stroking and stroking. Her breath was coming in short gasps, she was really close.

I quietly asked her if she wanted me to work closer. She almost couldn't answer, she managed a guttural yes, I allowed the palm of my hand, fingers splayed, to slide down and over her lips. Her back arched, she let out a scream, nearly startling me with the volume, as I repeated and repeated the motion. I felt her outer lips pulsate under my fingers, over and over, almost violent in the orgasm.

She began to moan and whimper, as I eased my touch, feeling for sensitivity that can happen with orgasm, and make touch painful. She whimpered some more, I glanced up at the tears flowing down her cheeks as she came back down.

Then I stepped up to her, leaned down and kissed her on the forehead. "You are beautiful!" I told her.

As I stepped towards the door, to give her space and peace, I heard her whisper, "My God, I love you!"



One Fine Massage Ch. 5



Please see my earlier stories to help make sense of this one.

* * * * *

After I finished my massage session with Lynn, I left her to relax on the massage table, and collect her thoughts.

As I stepped out into the living room, my wife Lee smiled up at me, I saw the look in her eyes, she has obviously heard Lynn in the throes of her orgasm.

Lee is a fine woman, she has always known that I would happily service my female clients in a sensual manner, and had no problems with it. But this was different, this was the first time I had done so in my home office, with her present in the other room!

Usually I would either take an outcall to a home or Hotel, or she would leave on one of her famous shopping trips. She came and hugged me, knowing that I had offered a special moment to another person.

This had been quite a week, first Lee had allowed Carey, my student, to massage her, then service her orally. Then she had allowed him to pleasure her, the kind of sex that one does eagerly, greedily, right in front of me!

She had wanted me to watch, Lee knows me so well, and is very aware of my enjoyment of women.

Lee asked me, "Is Lynn the one?" I told her no, it was just a session. I still had reservations about making love to another woman in front of my wife, even though she had pointedly asked me to. I could not deny her wanting to make love to Carey, he did have that gift with women.

But for me, I just wasn't that eager to go that far with just anyone.

I came home a couple of nights later, Lee told me we would be having company for dinner. "Ohoh", I thought. Then she told me it was Tammy. Tammy is one of our long time friends, we had shared many a meal and good time, never anything out of the ordinary. I thought nothing more of it, and just hit the showers.

Tammy was there when I came out, I said "Hi!", then did a doubletake. She was dressed in a loose button up the front white blouse, and a light blue skirt, her hair was soft and flowing down to her shoulders, she had on that perfect makeup that knowledgeable women wear, the kind that just adds to them, without really being noticeable.

I glanced at her breasts, involuntarily, I could detect the bumps of her nipples in her blouse, it was obvious she was braless. 

Now I like that, Lee is well aware of how much I adore a woman who will shamelessly display herself. It is why I became a massage therapist in the first place, it seemed to be a natural way for me to see and touch women in an acceptable environment.

Tammy and Lee and I made the usual small talk, I was taking note of Tammy's legs, when Lee dropped the bomb! One thing about my wife, she will say what pops in her mind, right to the point, no messing around.

"Tammy wants to learn how to give a massage", she said. "Will you be the subject?"

I laughed, "Sure", some things one doesn't need to ask this old man twice, I love massage. In fact, I go once a week or so to my own therapist.

I went into my home office, undressed, and got on the table face down, pulling the drape over my buttocks and lower body. Tammy came in, followed by Lee! Tammy oiled up, started the primary strokes, I was giving her some instruction, when it became obvious that she really didn't need my instruction.

She worked my leg muscles, sweeping strokes, firm then soft, alternating. Then she moved to my back, I soon shut up, curious now to see what she would do. After about 20 minutes, I was in heaven. I heard her say, "Hot in here", then the rustling of cloth, then felt the unmistakable feeling of bare breasts on my buttocks! Her hand slipped up, she let her fingers stroke across my penis, then again, I was starting to sport a nice woodie.

She had me turn over, I got my first clear view, beautiful bare breasts right in my face! She slipped the drape off, exposing my now impressive even to me erection. She ran her hands over my chest, then her fingers encircled my cock. I glanced over at Lee, she was just sitting there, with a huge smile on her face.

Tammy sped up, slowed down, none of this eagerly pumping for orgasm, she knew what she was doing. She would bring me to the edge, pause, let me hang there, begin again before I could come down, finally, finally, she allowed the first spurt, then paused, my cock was rock hard, then she stroked again, just a couple, another spurt, more powerful. Finally a huge orgasm hit me, I shuddered, she paused again, I came again even stronger.

I was almost in shock, here was this lady friend, who we had known for years, naked to the waist with my cock in her hands, doing to me what I had done to so many ladies. She kept firmly grasped, knowing somehow that I don't go overly sensitive after climax like some do. I looked at her, I had blown so hard that there was cum on her face, her hair, all over me. Lee was grinning ear to ear! "Damn!" I thought, that was something!

Tammy stepped back, smiled sweetly, and said, "My turn?"



One Fine Massage Ch. 6



I lay on the massage table with my mind in a spin. I have had many massage sessions, and the ladies I have work on me all will offer a nice hand job, especially since they know I will return the favor in kind.

But none had that talent Tammy did! She worked my body as well as my wife Lee can, every step, every stroke was designed to excite and prolong the experience. I had the added excitement of Lee being there, watching this done to me. I wondered if she felt the way I had when I watched Carey stuff her pussy right in front of me.

Lee pulled a hot wet towel out of the crock pot I keep in my massage room, and washed me up and down, I felt the stirrings of another erection. Then she turned to her friend Tammy and washed her up, too. I lay there and watched Lee lift Tammy's breasts one at a time, she seemed to spend a bit of extra time on each! Then she glanced at me, and noting my half hard penis, she reached over and took me in her hand and rolled my foreskin back, opened her mouth, and sucked me hard again!

Now I am 53 years old, a 2nd hardon in just a few minutes is a rare thing indeed. But the situation was so erotic, Tammy watching us with that half-smile, her naked breasts softened, her nipples expanded and flattened out. Lee stroked my chest, said "Let's take a break." She and Tammy went into the living room. I took a quick shower and dried off, throwing on one of my old robes, and nothing else.

Lee and Tammy were sitting in the living room, I came out and relaxed in my chair. They had obviously been chatting, I knew something was up! I still hadn't seen Tammy all the way naked, lord I wanted to, and I knew that Lee knew this. Lee was sitting facing me, Tammy was turned slightly, Lee had her legs open enough that I could see almost all the way to her pussy. I have seen her pussy so many times one would think I would get bored, but never, I love it, and especially love to be teased.

There was some music playing on the radio, and Tammy got up and laid down on the floor on her back, sideways to me, and stretched out. She began to move with the music, then she slipped the zipper on her skirt and took it off, revealing a pair of thin white panties. She turned to face me, brought her knees up, feet together, then spread her knees apart. I had a wonderful view of her pussy, covered only by the thin panties. I could see the darker color of her hair, she obviously didn't shave.

I was staring, quiet now, my blood was starting to pound, I felt that same feeling in my chest that I had as a teenager, the first time a woman spread her legs for me to look!

Tammy reached over and released a clip on the side of her panties, I hadn't even noticed that, they attached at each side. Then she released the other one. The front of her panties slipped down a bit, revealing the upper part of her pubic hair. I was suddenly aware that every light in the room was on, this was no tease in the dark, this was blatent open raw sexuality, Tammy was deliberately exposing herself completely to me!

I glanced at Lee, she was stareing, too, she had her hand on one of her breasts, rolling her own nipple, which I happen to know are so sensitive that she can orgasm from just that. Lee's nipples will protrude a full inch when she is hot, and I could see from the bump in her blouse that she was hot.

Tammy slipped the panties completely off, and looking right into my eyes, she spread her legs as wide as they would go!

I could take no more, my cock was as hard and as big as it can get, I had swollen so much my foreskin was drawing back all by itself, and I had popped out of the robe and was sticking straight up.

I rolled forward out of my chair onto my knees, slid my hands up both of Tammy's legs in a smooth motion, then leaned forward and buried my face in her.

"Nonono, in me, in me, in me" she whispered. I lifted up, and slid in her in one smooth motion. Her hips bucked up to meet me, she let out a gutteral sound, her pussy clamped down on me like a vice! I was vaguely aware of Lee, she had stripped off her clothes, I felt her hand slide under and fondle my balls, then she slid a finger inside Tammy with me. She wanted to feel me in there, see me, she got down behind us and licked my fanny, I could actually feel her as she stuck her face in between my legs to stare at me sliding in, then withdrawing almost all the way.

I accidently popped out once, and Lee grasped me, and reinserted my penis. Tammy began to orgasm, I could feel the contractions, she was making a low sound deep in her throat. I was superman, I went on and on and on, having climaxed just an hour or so earlier had certainly increased my stamina!

Finally I felt the pressure building, I could hold back no longer, I just allowed myself to blow.

We lay intertwined, the three of us, my softening penis held in place in Tammy by Lee's hand. Finally, I withdrew, and sat back. Tammy looked at Lee, and said, "Thank you, I have wanted to do this with you guys for years!" I reached over and took my loving wife in my arms. She snuggled up against me and said, "I love you".

I have done many massages, I have touched and carressed men's naked wives right in front of them, even to the point of oral stimulation while they watch the session. I never really knew the feeling that they had, and now I do. Watching Lee experience an orgasm with Carey, and then feeling the sensation of another loving woman while Lee watched me has made a change in my life. I understand completely those feelings, and they are wonderful. I have worked with hundreds of women, all sizes, all ages, all races. I enjoy them all, especially the ones in need of a man's loving touch. I have grown from this experience, and my sessions now will have a new meaning.

This is the last of this series, this happened last night. Tammy is still here as I write this. As soon as I post it, Lee and Tammy and I are going out to breakfast. When we get back, I want to do it again!



One Fine Massage Ch. 7



My classes at the college started running full again, after the Super told me I could allow some nudity in class.

I made a change, and had each student sign a waiver, letting them know ahead of time. That protected the school, so my superiors pretty much left me to run the classes.

They were also tickled with the increase in signups, me too since I am paid on percentage.

I was thinking the classes would get interesting.

After Carey had massaged my wife, Lee, then during the 2nd session had made furious love to her while I watched in awe, I assumed my life would change. Lee set me up with our friend, so now we were at least even, we had both made love to another partner, and right in front of each other, so there was no jealousy, or feeling of being cheated on.

Our lives reverted to the norm, I did my work at school, and continued to get 2 to 3 clients a week for massage at my home office.

But I came home one night, and after settling in for the evening, Lee came over and snuggled up next to me as we watched some silly Science Fiction movie on TV. She started stroking my penis, which responded quite nicely, and I was petting her back, when she asked me if she could do some "Kinky things."

I asked her what she had in mind, and she explained that she had been watched at the dress shop a couple of days before. I was curious now! She told me she had stopped in at the shop to buy a new blouse, and this young man about 25 or so was in there looking at some ladies' clothing. Lee had gone into the changing room, and she noticed a small gap in the curtain. She glimpsed the man peeking at her as she removed her top, and it started to turn her on.

So she took her time, let him have a few peeks, then she came out and selected a full length dress. When she went back in, she left the curtain gapped a good six inches. Sure enough, the man moved over to where he could see, but pretended to be examining the garments on the rack. Lee stripped completely naked, and moved around, bending over, displaying herself completely! Then she had redressed and left, acting as if nothing had happened.

Now I knew why she had jumped me almost the second I walked in the door a couple of days earlier.

So I asked her what she wanted to do. She mentioned the few times I had encouraged her to dress to show off, and she wanted to give it a try. Fine with me, I thought, so we booked a Motel room at the coast for the next evening. The town we booked at was tiny, we had driven through, but never really been there. I selected it because they had massage services available, done by the owners, a married couple from the advertisements on the internet. 

We arrived and booked in, I scheduled us for a massage that evening, and we both took a good shower. Lee slipped into a short pullover dress, thin and colorful, she stepped over by the window to let me check out it's best feature. With the light behind her, Lee was all but completely naked, as she turned, I had a clear view of her smallish breasts, with the little button-like nipples, and face on, I could see her pussy lips clearly hanging down between her legs.

Lee has quite prominent genitals, and her nipples have one nice feature, when she gets excited, they start to stick out, almost a full inch!

Our first stop was the Gas station, I pulled over a block or so away, and we watched for awhile. There was a young man about 20, and an older man, probably the owner on duty. I noticed they did full service, washing windows, checking oil, all of that. I had Lee recline her seat, then I got out and checked to make sure the attendant would be able to see clearly up her dress. To make it work, I had her turn a bit in the seat, stick her left leg straight out, and then bend her right knee. That opened her up, popped her pussy open so it was clearly visible through her pubic hair.

Her clit was bulging nicely, and her nipples looked like tents in her thin dress. I reached over and pushed her dress a bit higher up her right hip, and tucked it under the seat belt. The whole thing looked quite natural, and accidental. I pulled in and stopped, the young attendant came to the window, I told him to fill it up and waited. He started the pump, the older man came over, and started washing the driver's side window. Then he stepped over to Lee's side, and it was obvious he spotted the show right away.

But he finished up, and tried hard to show no reaction, then he stepped around to the side and said something to the young attendant. He walked around and popped the hood, then stepped to Lee's side pretending to inspect under the hood, but he was looking at Lee!

Finally they could stall no longer, we finished up, and drove away giggling like kids! I reached over and touched Lee's pussy, she was on fire. We went to a restaurant, and had a nice meal, quite uneventful, then returned to our cabin for our massage appointment. We had booked the couple to come to our cabin, and in short order there was a knock on the door. I answered it, here stood a sweet looking little blonde, slim, short cropped hair, and behind her stood the older man from the gas station!

They introduced themselves as Tom & Kathy, and said they would do our massages this evening. Lee looked up as they walked in carrying their tables, she did a start as she recognized Tom, them smiled a sly smile at me.

They set up a pair of tables side by side, and stepped out as Lee and I undressed and got on the table under the drapes offered. Lee looked at me and asked how far was this going to go. I told her I had no idea, and to just play it by ear.

Our massages started out quite normally, Kathy was working on my feet, and lower legs, I had a clear view of Tom as he worked on Lee's back and shoulders. Being a massage therapist myself, I watched his hands, there was no doubt he knew what he was doing. Kathy was working her way up my buttocks, and she slid her hand between my thighs to work the inner muscles, I felt her hand brush gently against my balls, then again. I adjusted my legs open a bit to allow her access, my penis was stretched out semi-erect against my thigh. Kathy did some long strokes up my legs, and let her fingers slide over my penis on the way down, then she repeated the motion.

I glanced at Tom, he had seen her do that, I caught a slight smile. Tom finished up with Lee's back, then reached down and flipped the drape up, baring Lee's bottom. She showed no real reaction, so he went to work on her legs. I could see his hands as they worked up her thighs, I was sure he was brushing her pussy, then I was really sure when Lee let out a soft moan and opened her legs a bit.

By now Kathy was working my back, and I was getting quite comfortable.

I heard Tom ask Lee to turn over, he held up the drape to block his view as she did. The he asked her if she was "Bashful about her breasts". Lee told him no, so he slipped the drape to her waist, and began to work on her chest.

Kathy had me turn over, and she rubbed out my chest, too. She had slipped the drape a bit low, the end of my cock was sticking out of the drape a bit, she made no attempt to cover me. As she did the sweeps low on my stomach, she slipped her hand under my penis, letting the back of her hand rub against me.

By now Tom was working his way up Lee's legs, getting closer and closer. I heard him ask her if she was comfortable with this, she said "Sure", Kathy was starting to carress my balls, this was getting good!

I could see Tom's hands were now directly on Lee's pussy, she was starting to arch her back in response, Kathy wrapped her hand around my penis, and began to stroke, each time she slid out to the end, she would give a little squeeze. I was hard as a rock, I glanced over at Lee, Tom now had his head between her legs and was licking her furiously, her legs were spread wide to allow him access. I heard Lee let out a moan, as she reached her first peak, I erupted a good foot in the air, as Kathy continued to stroke me!

Finally they finished up, Lee and I lay there as they both stepped in to wash up.

I thanked them for the nice time, and booked them for the next day.

Lee and I snuggled up for the evening, I asked her how she liked that. She said, "One thing for sure, we will be coming back again!"



One Fine Massage Ch. 8



I must admit that that was quite a time! Lee and I had received a dual massage from this attractive couple who owned the Motel. It had developed into a wonderful session, there is nothing quite like watching Tom lap at Lee's pussy, while his wife stroked away at my rock hard cock!

Sure, Lee and I had had a few experiences, but this one was right at the top of the list!

After Tom and Kathy left, Lee stretched out on the bed, still nude, to catch a short nap. I got a cold beer, and nursed it a bit, then decided to take a walk around outside. It was getting on towards evening, that time of day on the Oregon Coast when the wind dies down, and the chill comes off the air. The Motel room we had faced to the West, so the setting sun shined right on our front door. I was sitting in a chair outside when it hit me, if I opened the drapes, anyone walking by would have a clear view into the room!

I carefully opened the door, checked on Lee, she was sound asleep. I opened the drapes about a foot, the sunlight hit the bed, so I opened them another couple of feet.

This put the sunlight shining directly on Lee's lower body, I knew that as the sun set, she would shortly appear to be in a spotlight!

I went back outside, quietly closing the door, and checked out the view through the window. WOW! Lee lay there on her right side, knees curled up, her left breast peeked out from under her arm, and her entire fanny and pussy was in clear view.

I then wandered across the lot, and took a seat. I had no idea if anyone would even come by, but just the thought got me hard again.

Soon a young couple drove in, and checked in. In a few minutes, they walked right by our window, but neither one seemed to notice. They went into their room, but in a few seconds the young man emerged, and walked back to their car. He noticed this time! He slowed, then walked on to the car, grabbed a suitcase and walked back by. He stopped, glanced around, and then approached the window. He stood there for a few seconds, drinking in the view, and went on to his room. He must have said something to his wife, because she stepped out, and walked over to our room to take a look.

She got a big grin on her face, obviously she wasn't offended, and went back to their room.

Soon the husband came out, and walked over to take another look. This went on for several minutes, then they went into their room and closed the door.

I got up and walked over, Lee was still lying there, but now she was on her back.

I went in and sat on the bed, she opened her eyes, looked at me, and giggled. "That was fun!", she said. "Let's take a walk", I told her.

Lee threw on that thin pullover, and off down the seawall we went. There were a few people walking along, enjoying the evening, some kids down by the beach were flying some kites in the fading wind, and we were getting noticed!

Of course, Lee's dress was all but transparent if one happened to be standing where the setting sun shone through it. We walked closely to the wall, stopping here and there. I noticed a car with 3 young men in it drive by, they got quite an eyefull, soon they drove back around, and parked across the street, staring at Lee. There was a drinking fountain across the street, so I left Lee by the low seawall, and wandered over. I glanced back at her, to see how much the guys could see. I was almost shocked myself, Lee may as well have been naked! As I walked back towards her, she turned sideways, I could even see the tiny bumps on her nipples!

We ambled slowly back towards the Motel room, and once inside, we literally jumped on each other! We were starting to have FUN, let's face it, at 57, getting my cock up and hard 3 to 4 times a week is doing real well, I had already gotten off once, and here we were, rolling around on the bed, and I could have put a 25 year old to shame!

Lee was on her knees and elbows on the bed as I hammered away like a teenager, she was grunting and we really didn't notice that we were making quite a racket.

Finally we finished up, and we just curled up and snuggled for awhile. Lee started giggling, and told me that now she had a new trick to get me going!

After almost 30 years of faithful marriage, with just one different partner for each of us, here we were acting like kids again, it was wondeful.

"So what do you want to do now", I asked Lee? "Let's go seduce that couple next door!" Lee giggled.

"Yeah, sure!" I thought. Here I am 57 years old, Lee is 46, and even though we are both in darn good shape, just what is the odds that we would have success with a couple that couldn't be more than 30 or so.

Lee read my mind, giggled again, and said, "Nothing ventured, nothing gained!" "So just how do you plan on us doing this?" I asked her. "Let's just go knock on their door!" Lee answered.

Well, just damn, this will take courage, but off we went. I grabbed a small cooler and a few more beers, perhaps to help start a conversation. We knocked for awhile, but no answer. So disappointed, we wandered down to the beach. It was still warm, the wind was completely gone, and as we made the turn down to the beach, here sat the young couple on a blanket.

We did the usual "Hi!" "Sure is a nice night", etc, then offered a beer. They readily accepted, and invited us to join them. They introduced themselves as Barry and Janet, and we chatted like the neighbors that I guess we were at the moment. Lee sat opposite Barry, and after awile, I noticed that she pulled her knees up. Now I knew that she was naked as a jaybird under that dress, I saw barry's eyes dart down, take a look, then he looked away. I took the opportunity to check out Janet, she was heavier in the bust than Lee, Medium length dark hair, a tiny bit extra around the waist, wearing a matching yellow haltertop and shorts.

Barry broke the ice by saying with a grin that we had made quite a racket a while ago. Lee giggled some, and parted her knees a bit more. "Damn", she is being blatant, I thought!

Janet realized where Barry's attention was, and they exchanged glances. Then Barry looked at me directly, and said, "Lee is a lovely woman." "So is Janet", I responded. "I hope you won't be offended", Barry said, "But Janet and I had a conversation after we heard you two. We thought perhaps you might like to spend some time with us!" I started laughing, and said "Sure!"

Here we were, planning on seducing them, and they were planning on seducing us!

I reached out to take Janet's hand, and we stood up. "Here", Barry said, fishing in his pocket and tossing me their room key. I reached in my pocket, and handed him ours. "This is going to be different, too", I thought, as we all headed back to the Motel...



One Fine Massage Ch. 9



I keep this thread here in "exhibition/voyeur" because this is where it started. But it has developed into much more, as time goes on, and our lives take a change.

Lee and I were driving back from the short Labor Day weekend at the coast. Until the last month or two, our lives were simple. I worked at my job at the Massage Therapy College, she is a simple housewife, we were both faithful. This weekend changed all that.

Lee lay back reclined slightly in her seat, the shoulder belt she was required to wear separating her naked breasts. Traffic was extremely light, as it usually is on a very early Labor Day morning. Lee had stripped to completely nude before we left, she stayed that way the entire trip.

We drove along in silence for some time. I reached over and brushed the side of her left breast, she smiled at me and broke the ice with, "That was fun last night. Tell me about Janet"..

I thought about the evening before, Janet and I had gone to her room at the motel, as Barry and Lee had gone to ours. The situation had arisen quickly, we had gone down there with the intent of seducing them, Barry had made advances quite quickly after Lee had pulled her knee up and opened her legs, giving him a clear look at her wonderful pussy!

It was a given from that moment on.

So: My Story.

I glanced at Lee, she at me as we both stepped up to the motel room doors with the other's mate. She gave me that little smile, I grinned, and Janet and I went inside.

Think of it, up to this moment, I hadn't said enough to Janet to fill a short sentence. Here I was alone with her, the obvious intent was sex, and to be blunt, I was nervous. I realized quickly that she was, also. I found some Pepsi, and poured us both a short glass, and came and sat with her at the tiny little table in the living room. Her first words were, "Do you want me to undress?"

I looked at her, and told her she could do what she liked, be comfortable, let's just chat and visit.

The truth is, after having been whacked off rather nicely, then screwed by Lee just an hour of so later, I was wondering if my 57 year-old dick had another shot left, nice looking 30-year-old lady be damned!

Janet seemed to relax, when she realized that I wasn't going to pressure her. "Barry likes to have me screw other men, then tell him about it," she said frankly. I explained to her that I was a massage therapist, and quite familiar with versions of that scenario, and it was fairly common. She picked up on my mention of being a massage therapist, and said that she and Barry came to this motel because of Tom and Kathy, that they gave dual massages for couples.

I mentioned that we knew, Lee and I had experienced their services just a few hours earlier.

"I have to have something to tell Barry", she said, and stood up and removed her halter top. I looked at her breasts, nice larger nipples, a hint of sagging, much heavier breasted than Lee. "Very nice", was all I said, as I took another sip of my Pepsi. Janet walked over to me, lifting both breasts with her hands, and leaned down and brushed her cheek and hair against mine. I touched her gently, exploring the unfamiliar flesh. She put her hands on my crotch, I wasn't erect, and I wasn't even feeling the beginnings.

"Take those off, I will help you" she said matter of factly.

This was feeling very strange to me, but I did as she requested. She fondled me briefly, then slipped her shorts down and stepped out of them. I looked at her full bush of black hair, so different again from Lee's trimmed light colored pubic hair. I then nuzzled her stomach, kissed her breasts, and picked her up and lay her on the bed. I might not be able to get another woodie, but I knew for sure I could give this lovely woman pleasure. I kissed ner, nuzzled her, using techniques I use in my massage practice, teasing, light them firm, variations all over her body.

She took my soft member in her mouth, and began to work me. I shifted around so I could reurn the favor, and we engaged in a classis 69 position, soon I was beginning to come erect again. She rubbed her fingers gently over the soft area between the base of my penis and my rectum, lightly teasing, and that did it, up I came!

We changed positions, and I slipped into her, it felt so different, but so good. She lifted her hips, legs spread wide, and mashed her pussy against me as hard as she could. I would stroke as deep as I could, and rotate and squirm against her soft flesh as she pressed up against me. It took me a very long time to cum, she climaxed several times, no faking, the flush on her chest and erect nipples made that clear. I gave her quite a story to tell Barry on their way home...

Lee's Story: After Barry and I went into the room, he grabbed me right off the bat. No talk, no nothing, just grabbed me. I didn't resist too much, until he pushed the top of my dress down and began to bite on my nipples. That hurt, I asked him to ease up, which he did. But he took off my dress, I was naked under it. Then he had his mouth on my pussy in seconds, licking like crazy, but he just did it and did it, on and on. It wasn't getting me there, so I tried to distract him by rubbing his crotch. He got up and took off his pants, and just presented his cock to me. I wasn't real excited at the prospect of him sticking it in my mouth yet, I was a long ways from turned on, in fact, I was thinking of taking a walk.

But I knew you and Janet were next door, so I felt a little obligated, although I am not sure why. I managed to get Barry about half hard, then as he stood there, I rubbed his dick until he spurted on me. That was about it, we cleaned up and dressed. I went outside, Barry came over and we chatted on the bench, until you and Janet came out about an hour of so later, laughing like schoolkids.

I do know one thing I need real badly, and I will use this way to ask. Ted! May I have Carey from your massage class come over again?

This is Ted again: I just read what Lee typed. *Hmmmm....*LOL* Sounds like fun to me!



One Fine Massage Story



When a male Massage Therapist like me gets a bit older, clients get scarcer. I took a job teaching at local College of Massage Therapy. The extra income filled some of the gap, and to help out even more, I worked the shipping Department of my Son's store a couple of days a week.

There was one lady driver who came in daily, she would grab the cartons and load them in her van, some of them right at the 70 pound limit. I noticed she handled them with ease. 

In short order, I learned her name was Karen, and we would chat or swap a joke every time she came in.

I loved those uniform shorts she wore, and as she was very small busted, often when she bent over to pick up a package, I would get a nice glimpse down her blouse, which always turns this man on. Karen caught me peeking a couple of times, and it seemed after that that she would make a point of bending over in my direction.

One day we had a fairly large load going out, she went into the main store to get a cart we use to speed things up. I followed to help.

I keep business cards for my massage practice right out on the counter, I get a new client or two every month that way. The cards just read "Massage for Ladies" by a talented male therapist, with my voicemail number. I noticed she idly picked on up, looked at it, and slipped it in her pocket!

Sure enough, she called and left her number. I returned the call that afternoon, and she took an appointment that evening at my home office.

She arrived at the appointed time, my wife Lee greeted her, and ushered her into my office. I came in to get the forms filled out, she looked at me, startled. "Ted!", she said, "I didn't realize....". I just smiled, and had her fill out the forms.

She then took a quick shower, as I readied my oils and washed up. I came in, Karen lay face down on the table, covered fully by the drape. I did a few rubs through the drape, noting there was no bra, but she had left her panties on. No problem, I am used to that, I just went to work.

I did her legs first, she was tight as steel, I really had my work cut out for me. But in about 15 minutes, I felt her muscles trip, and she began to relax. I worked the back of her thighs, a bit to the inside, and avoided any touch of her buttocks, unsure of her level of comfort. I did note that she adjusted on the table, allowing me access higher up her legs. As I finished up her legs, I told her I wouldn't work her buttocks, as I didn't want the oil to stain her white panties.

"Oh, you can take them off if it will help", she told me. I slipped the drape up above her panties, took hold of both sides, she lifted her hips to ease things for me, as I slid them down, her Vagina came into view for a second. I then tucked the drape back in between her cheeks, making a point to push gently directly against her pussy. She made a low sound, but that was all. I then uncovered one cheek, and began to work there. One trick I use is to pour a rather large amount of oil, right at the top of the cleft, and let it run down a ladie's pussy. They seem to love that sensation, without fail, then I go "oops" and do a quick motion to wipe up the excess.

I did that, she twitched a little, but said nothing. I then finished up her buttocks, and back and shoulders, down the arms. As I lifted the arms, I could see that her breasts were quite small, I could make out the edge of her nipples as she lay there.

As I turned her over, and held the drape for her, I asked her "are you bashful about your breasts?". That got me the usual "no" so I slipped the drape to her waist to do her chest and abdomen.

Karen had tiny little button like nipples, they were just the size of a dime, with a tip about the size of a pea. They were hard as little pebbles, I knew I had her a bit warmed up.

As I worked her abdomen, I could feel the well developed muscles, this lady was in shape! I allowed my fingers to brush across the top of her pubic hair, and each motion slipped the drape lower and lower. Finally it was just at the top of her clitoral hood, as I stepped around to the top of the table and did the full sweeps across her breasts and down, I could see she was quite erect! I grabbed a warm fuzzy towel, and slipped it across her bust, then started at her feet. I soon had worked my way up her legs, then I lifted her right leg and placed her heel about six inches from her fanny, noting that I felt almost no resistance. This tented out the drape, I sat on the table to block her foot from slipping down, and lifted the back of her thighs, pressing blood towards her pubic region.

I noticed that with each stroke, her hips would press forward to meet my hands, this placed the fingertips of my right hand just almost touching her vagina. I slipped my hands up over the top of her legs, and across her abdomin, this pushed the remaining drape completely clear, fully exposing her trimmed bush to me. Her pink hood stuck out of the pubic hair, it was very large, I could see the end of it poking out of the surrounding flesh, and I noted that her lips opened out like a flower. I did more sweeps up her legs, allowing my fingertips to brush her lightly, teasing. I repeated the entire process with the other leg, and as I was brushing her vagina, her hips again thrust up to meet my strokes!

As I lightly touched her, I asked is she was comfortable with this, getting a whispered, "Oh yes" in reply.

I assumed the Yoni position, this is where the giver sits facing the lower body of the lady, which gives free access to the entire pubic region. I used the gentle strokes up and down the labia, each side, every few strokes allowing first one thumb, then the other to slide up under her clit, lift it, then let it drop. I now had had Karen on the edge of orgasm for close to 20 minutes, so I slipped my index finger inside, and lifting towards the navel, I lightly stroked her. Then I leaned forward, took her protruding clit in my mouth, and lifted it with my tongue, gently rolling and flicking it. She exploded, and I varied the rythmm and instensity of my tongue and fingers, holding her in orgasm for close to 30 seconds, as her whole body pulsed in wave after wave.

I allowed her to come down slowly and easily, I slipped off the table, spread the drape over her whole body, and tucked it in tightly.

Then I swept my hands the length of her body again through the drape, slowly reducing the speed of each stroke.

I stepped from the room, leaving her with her feelings to calm down.

A few minutes later, she emerged from the room, looking flushed. She looked me up and down, smiled, and said, "Next week?"



One Fine Massage Story Ch. 2



This happened a couple of years ago, but several asked to hear more of Karen, so here it is.

Karen is a lady driver for UPS.  She often came into my Son's store where I fill in from time to time in the shipping department.

What I noticed about her was the confident way she carried herself.  The muscles in her legs rippled with strength, she would grab a 70 pound carton and handle it with ease.

This was not a beautiful woman, in the classic sense at all.  She was tall, slender, her hair rolled back in a no-nonsense ponytail.  Her breasts were almost non-existant, her features were a bit sharp.  Her chin seemed to be a bit long for her face.  She made up for all of that with her manner, and a smile that could light up an entire stadium!  I liked the way she looked!

She knew it, too.  She would bend over just right, giving me a glimpse down her brown uniform blouse, and it was also obvious she had no need for a bra.  Several times I got quick glimpses of her tiny little nipples, she would just smile and tease me as she handled the work.

One day there was a fairly heavy load, and I went with her into the main store to get the cart we use to speed the process.  I noticed she spotted the small stack of business cards I keep on the counter, advertising my massage therapy practice, and she picked one up.

She was surprised at the first appointment, she hadn't expected the therapist to be me, that simply hadn't registered on her.

The session was simply fine, and she obviously enjoyed it.  In fact, she came back twice more, and both were similar.  She enjoyed the intimate touch I provide, in fact, she seemed eager for it!  What she had been shorted up top, she more than made up for down below.  Her outer lips were fully visible, and extremely sensitive.  Her orgasms were powerful things, easy to reach, and she was blessed with the capacity to come in what seemed almost unlimited numbers.

I remember a session where I watched her stomach muscles ripple in a small climax as I stood at the head of the table, stroking her face and earlobes!


But suddenly  we had a different driver, a male, and nearly a year went by.

This really isn't abnormal, people come and go, I see them for an hour or two, then suddenly they are gone.  I seldom get to know why, it can be anything from moving away to getting married to illness or just that they find another massuer.  It happens, but sometimes I find myself thinking of a client and missing them.

It was a Thursday, my last day of the week, and I finished up my paperwork at the Massage Therapy School where I teach.  All just normal stuff.  I was about 15 minutes later than normal hitting the road for the 35 mile drive to the country home Lee and I own out in the hills Northwest of Portland.

I pulled into my driveway after the uneventful trip, and noticed a new little Volkswagen parked in the drive.

I put the Van I drive into the garage, and walked in the back way like always, and here on the couch sat Lee and Karen!

Lee hopped up and gave me the usual hug, and I got a glass of ice water and joined them, quite tickled to see Karen.

We engaged in the catching up conversation, Karen mentioned that she had been switched to a South Portland route, which was why she was suddenly just gone.

I assumed she was wanting another massage, the truth is I wasn't really in the mood, I had checked my bookings and I was clear, so I had been looking forward to a nice evening on the couch in front of the TV.

"Karen has a little fantasy!" Lee popped out.  Lee has never been known to be anything but blunt and to the point, I am long since used to that.

I looked at Karen, who smiled slightly, and asked "And what might that be?"

Karen said that she wanted to give ME a massage, to return the favor.  I thought about that for a minute, no favor needed, I do have a fee for my services, after all.

"Really?" was the best I could manage.  It hit me that I could go for that, so I happily agreed.

In short order I was in and out of the shower, dried off and on the table with a towel draped over my fanny.  There was a soft knock on the door, "Ready?" Karen asked.  I almost busted out laughing, after all, that was my line...

Karen came in, slipped off her blouse revealing a tank top style T-shirt.  I also noticed she had slipped off the blue jeans and had on a snug pair of shorts.  It was pretty obvious that was it.  No need for modesty, I had already seen her naked, and licked her to orgasm in at least three other sessions.

She found the oils, and started on my back.  Her hands were a bit cool at first, and obviously amatuer.  I have amatuer hands on me nearly every day at school as I give instructions to my students.  I just lay there and enjoyed the sensations, her hands felt good, even if the touch was a little scattered.

It wasn't long before she was rubbing my legs and fanny, I felt her fingertips slip down and touch my balls so I opened my legs to allow her easier access.  She took full advantage of that quickly, and I heard her breath begin to pick up a bit.

"Turn over!" she said, almost demanding.  As I did, I saw her reach down and pull her tank top over her head, leaving her nude to the waist.  I looked at her tiny breasts, the little dark nipples as hard as a rock, and no bigger than a pea, the slightly lighter circles around the tiny tips of her nipples fading into the rest of the flesh of her breasts.

The way the late evening light spread into the room through the trees cast patterns on her body.  The soft almost below hearing level of the background music added to the mood.  I drank in the sight, here stood a mature, eager, beautiful creature.  Totally uninhibited, the entire scene was fantastic!

I lay there just drinking her in, as she reached out and took the towel from me, leaving me nude.

Then she slid up on top of me, pressing herself against me, and kissed me full on the lips.  This was so nice I happily returned the kiss, soon our tongues were flickering against each other.  I held her against me, and reached up to nuzzle her earlobes, and was rewarded with a tiny jerk as the sensation flowed through her.  Then she began to slide down me, lower and lower, rubbing her nipples against the skin of my chest.

I could feel them both firmly against me, tracing a sensual pattern, down across my abdomen, then my groin.

I was about as hard as this old man can get, I could feel my foreskin partially rolled back by itself, then her mouth was on me!

She sucked me in, deeper and deeper, it hit me that she was going to get my full 8" down her throat!

Then it was all the way, I swear I felt her tongue come out and even lick the bottom of my balls, as she worked me.  He face was pressed fully against my lower stomach, she was the first woman to ever manage all of me that way!

Karen withdrew, and looked at me with eyes gone hazy, "I need this!" was all she said.

She slid off the table, and looking me right in the eyes, slid her shorts down and off.  Then she climbed back on top of me, letting her nipples retrace the motion back up my chest.

Karen is fairly tall, about 5' 9" or so, she lay on me and we kissed deeply again.  Then she placed one leg on either side of me, and started to press down.  I felt my penis slide up and over the crack of her behind, she moved slightly back and forth, feeling my length against her.  Then she lifted up, I slipped down and felt her wetness on the end of my member.  With a funny little forward rotation of her hips, she sucked me right in!

Suddenly here I was, fucking her!  Something I had really wanted to do but never pressed that issue during any of the other 3 sessions.

It was obvious she wanted to, too, she was now pounding away at me.  Her hips would twist forwards and ram her clitoris against me, pausing and pressing.

Then she would repeat the motion, it hit me that I was not screwing this woman, she was screwing me!

This went on for a solid 5 minutes, I felt her first orgasm and almost went myself, somehow I managed to hold back, sensing there was more.  Then she was coming again and again, I could feel her insides contract, relax, over and over and over.

Finally I had no way to hold back any longer, and I let fly.  As I did she rammed down on me, grinding herself onto me!

We lay together, her weight settled on my chest, sweat mingling and starting to drip from us.

"Just like I thought it would be!" she whispered.

"Thank you!' was all I could manage.

We got up and I turned on the water in the little shower room I have off my Massage room.  I let her go first, then decided why not, and stepped in with her.  I took the bar of soap and soaped her up head to toe, she did the same to me.  The warm water cascading across us was somehow erotic, and suddenly I was getting hard again.

Karen had her hands on me, then she turned and I was in her again, right there in the shower.  Water poured over our heads as we thrust away at each other, I was struggling to come this time, she beat me to it again, though.  Finally I felt the tightening, and the release, just in time as the hot water ran out and we got cooled off quickly!

I shut the water off, we started to giggle, which turned into a huge round of laughter as we stood there dripping wet, hugging each other!

Finally, we dried off and dressed.  We went into the living room, I suddenly noticed some delightful odors coming from the kitchen.

Lee had been in there preparing a nice meal the whole time.  We gathered at the table, corn on the cob, some perfectly broiled fillets.

I looked at Lee, and she just smiled that familiar smile.  I knew I owed her one.

But my curiousity got the better of me, so I had to ask.  "What brought all this on?" I asked them both.

Karen looked at me with a grin, and said, "I have been thinking of it for almost a year!"  

"Well, why now?  I asked.

"It was now or never," Karen replied.  "I am getting married this Sunday!".....