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Massage

By: Avidave



The Massage ad in the paper said only that it provided a relaxation massage for men. I called about the price and was informed that a forty five, minute massage cost $40. Making an appointment for that evening, I journeyed to the address with some trepidation. I had never had a massage from a man before and wasn't sure what to expect.

I was met at the door and introduced to Robert, a slim fit looking man, about 40 years old. He showed my to the back room where the massage was to take place and I noticed a futon on the floor with clean sheets and towels arranged on it. Robert told me to undress and lie down on the futon on my stomach and then he would be back in a minute.

When he returned Robert put some soothing music on and kneeling beside me started to rub my back and shoulders with warm soothing oil. The feeling was wonderful and I started to relax as he worked the tension out of my back. As he worked lower down towards my ass I realized that I was feeling quite relaxed, and even a bit aroused by the process I was undergoing and started to worry what he would think if I had an erection when I rolled over.

As he continued the massage Robert was now kneading my ass and small of my back with his strong hands. He stopped and moved down to my feet beginning to work from them back up towards my ass again and now he knelt between my legs working first on one then the other with his skillful hands. As his hands reached the top of my thighs the pressure of the massage was changing from one of some depth and strength to a caress of my thighs and buttocks. Then taking more oil he traced the crease of my ass with one finger, while with his other hand he squeezed the inner thigh and parted my legs further.

I have to admit that this was giving me an erection and I was beginning to want the action to continue. Just as I thought he would keep stroking my ass I suddenly felt him use some pressure with his finger and rub it around my anus. The sensation was divine and I sighed a bit when he stopped. I felt more oil drip onto the crack of my ass and then his finger returned and slowly pushed into me. I have done that to myself but had never been fingered by another man before. It was however after a second or two of discomfort a wonderful feeling.

Robert asked me if everything was all right and lying there with his hand on my ass and a finger up my chute I said "yes, its fine". He asked if I wanted him to continue and again I answered "yes".

Taking his finger from my ass I felt something else placed against it. Robert told me to try and relax and that he was going to place a small vibrator in my butt. The head slid in and once again after a second or two my ass relaxed to accept the new sensations and the vibrator sent small tingles through my guts.

I don't know when he did it but he somehow had removed his pants, the next thing I knew Robert removed the vibrator and I felt him lean forward over my back. As he did I felt the head of his prick probing at my ass. Once again he stopped before he entered me and asked if I was still feeling okay and wanted to continue. In response I spread my legs farther apart and pushed my ass back against his prick. With a hand on each side of me I felt the pressure of his cock head pressing against my ass as he waited above me. Suddenly the head of his prick stretched my ass open and popped inside. This time there was considerable pain and I asked him to stop.

Robert held still there for a minute and told me to try and relax and take some deep breaths. As I did I felt my ass once again stretch and loosen around his cock and suddenly the pain was gone replaced by a desire to feel the rest of his cock inside me. I hunched back against him again and felt the head of his cock move forward another inch into me. As he felt this Robert again pushed forward and in six or seven short pushes he buried his cock in my ass.

Now he started to thrust into me with greater fervor and although it sometimes hurt a bit I felt my ass clutching at his cock as he screwed me. I had a hard on pressed between my belly and the towel and could feel my own pre-cum leaking out the end of my dick.

Robert's thrusts became faster and shorted and suddenly I felt his cock throbbing in my ass as he came inside me. He moaned as he did and then slumped against my back.

He pulled his softening cock out of my ass and I felt the cool air replacing the heat of his body. I lay there for a second and then felt another hand on my back. I looked over my shoulder to see that another man had entered the room as I had been getting fucked and he was now moving over me with a huge hard on, much bigger than Robert's

I started to protest but my words were choked off by Robert's hand over my mouth. HE told me that I was going to be fucked by his partner whether I liked it or not and that there was no way out for me. The other man was already between my legs and I felt him roughly force his finger into my now tender ass. As I groaned, his huge cock replaced his finger, and I felt my ass stretch and then tear as he forced himself into me. Gasping with the pain I writhed and tried to get away but to no avail.

With no feeling for my pain the intruder battered my ass with his cock and now my hard on disappeared. Just as I thought I would pass out from the pain I felt his cock begin to pulse inside my ass and felt cum spurt into my guts. As soon as he finished he pulled out of me and I lay there on the bed. Cum and blood dripped from my ravaged ass.

The partner got up and left without so much as saying a word to me and I was left with Robert beside me.

He told me to get dressed and that he wanted me to come back the next Saturday. I began to say that there was no way I would ever be back when he showed me that there had been a camera in the room the whole time filming the event. He informed me that if I didn't return the video would be edited to show just the sex with him, not the rape and then would be forwarded to my work and family. I was from now on he said to be a slave for him and his partner and my first assignment would be Saturday when I would be the plaything for an entire party of their friends.

I know I should turn this over to the cops but I think I'll go Saturday to see how bad the party is. It might be a whole new lifestyle for me.

Massage



A massage and a makeover. What a perfect birthday present. When you woke up this morning, your lover gave you a certificate for your present. You had expected the same old presents. Hell, he even gave you a kitchen appliance one year. Not this year. This year you will be pampered. What to do first.

You decide on the massage first, so you can have your nails and makeup fresh to thank your lover later. You are ushered into a locker room to prepare for your massage. As you pull off your blouse, you notice someone in the room. I walk up to you and you instinctively pull your blouse to your breasts to cover up. "Hi, my name is Sean. I'll be taking care of you today." You can't help but notice how I am looking at you. I hand you a large, baby blue towel. "Once you get undressed, put this on and meet me in the next room."

You sit down and begin to wonder how this happened. You thought a woman would tend you to. Doubts begin to set in about your willingness to take advantage of this portion of your present. Thoughts race through your mind until you decide that anyone working here is a professional and does this all the time. You stand up once again and continue to undress. You are glad you wore your white lace blouse, not because it looks great caressing your large breasts, but because it fastens in the front. As you unclasp your bra, your breasts hang ever so slightly. A testament to your workout regimen. A 22-year-old woman would be proud of these firm breasts.

You unzip the zipper on the side of your skirt and lower it down you silky legs. You decide to leave your white, French cut, lace panties on as a barrier between you and temptation. You wrap the large towel around yourself, covering your body from your armpits to your upper thighs. Damn, this towel is long, but not very wide. You were hoping for more coverage.

Time for your massage. You enter the next room to the sight of my smile. You were too stunned to notice what I look like when we met in the locker room. You judge me to be just taller than your 5 feet 11 inches. Weight lifter. Short brown hair and hazel eyes that seem to have flecks of green and gold sparkling in the fluorescent light. Traveling down my body, you notice I am casually dressed in a gold tank top and loose fitting dark blue shorts. You can't help but notice the front of my shorts seem to be well developed also. My tan legs are large and muscular and I have an athletic looking ass. "Too bad." you think to yourself, "This guy is obviously wrapped up in himself."

"Please make yourself comfortable on my table. I'm just finishing up my preparations." Looking at the table, you wonder which way you are supposed to lie down. Should you lay with your head close to me or facing away?

Modesty prevails and you lie with your feet toward me. You jump at the feel of the towel being pulled from your back. "Sorry, I can't massage you with this on." You relax and let me pull the towel from under your arms. As I open the back of the towel, I say, "I see we have a modest woman here." You had completely forgotten you still had your panties on.

You feel my hands at the waistband. "I'm afraid I must insist on removing these, even though they are VERY pretty." You laugh to yourself. Here is a man you just met literally minutes ago removing your panties and you are letting him. You ease your hips up slightly, just enough to allow me to slide the fabric over your thighs. When your panties reach your knees, I lift your knees one at a time, pulling your panties free from your luscious body. Then you feel and soft smack on your ass and wonder if your ass cheeks are as red as the cheeks on your face. As a consolation, I drape a towel over your ass. You secretly wonder if I enjoyed the view.

You start out with your arms clutched tightly to your sides, the better to keep your breasts from spilling out to your sides. Once again you feel a gentle tug, this time on your hands, pulling them above your head. You feel your breasts slide out from beneath your body. Before you can get embarrassed, you feel my hands on your left arm. I moisten your skin with warm oil, stroking your arm gently, then more firmly. You forget about your exposure and begin to enjoy the sensations of my strong hands on your flesh.

I place your hand on my shoulder and stroke your arm from wrist to shoulder. Slowly up your arm, you notice very little friction against your skin. You wonder how my hands could be so firm and yet so gentle. For the first time you feel a stirring beneath your towel.

I place your left hand down, still over your head and pull both your wrists gently. You feel a slight stretch in your arms and ribs. Then you feel your right hand go to my shoulder for a similar treatment. You allow yourself the pleasure of enjoying the strength of my shoulder without trying to make it obvious. You happen to look up to see me smiling at the sensation.

"Close your eyes and relax. Let me do all the work."

After caressing your arms, I once again stretch your arms and place them at your sides. You feel me leave your side and you look up quickly to see me get more oil. "How can I make you feel good if you won't relax?"

You lie your head down again and wonder what I must think of you. Your thoughts go away at the touch of my hands on your shoulders. Softly, I rub the oil into your skin, preparing it for my ministrations.

Starting at your shoulders, I run my hands down the middle of your back to the edge of your towel. Pulling my hands back, I rub the scented oil up your rib cage. You feel my little fingers on the sides of your breasts. Only your arms being at your sides keep me from caressing your breasts fully.

Back to your shoulders, I knead the tired muscles into submission. I put my hands down your back, pressing harder, more firmly than before. Spreading my fingers, I once again stroke the trail up your ribcage. I repeat this several times before I break contact once again. This time, you keep your eyes closed and prepare for whatever comes next.

You hear a slight whirring sound. You instantly think of the vibrator you keep in your underwear drawer. Before you can look up again, you feel a warm vibration on your shoulders. "Mmmmmmmmm, that feels wonderful", you think to yourself. Or at least you think it was to yourself. You look to my face to see if there is any indication that your moan escaped your lips.

Seeing no surprise registered on my face, you close your eyes once again. Down your spine travels the soothing motion of the hand vibrator. Reaching the towel, my hand travels from side to side massaging your lower back. You think about how sexy that feels and notice moisture building within yourself.

"Damn! I hope he can't smell that", you think. "Maybe the smell of the oil will cover it up." I turn off the vibrator and notice a frown on your face.

"Don't worry, I'm not done with the toy." Did you hear an emphasis on the word "Toy"? Couldn't be.

I travel down to your feet and you feel me lift your foot to my chest. I reach over to oil my hands again and you feel my hot breath on your foot. Starting at your feet, I stroke your ankles and calves with the warm oil. You notice my touch is gentler on your calves than on your back. I release that foot and pick up the other one, continuing my gentle strokes. Once I finish with your calves, I place your leg on the other side of my body so your legs straddle my hips. If I were to pull on your feet, your wetness would bump up against the bulge in my shorts. You feel so vulnerable, but so excited at the same time. I place my re-oiled hands on the backs of your thighs. Stroking your thighs up to the point of your towel, then back again.

After the first couple of strokes, I begin to explore the insides of your thighs. This time when you moan, you know I hear it, but it feels too good to care. Up and down, back and inside, my hands generate heat not only on your legs, but also between them. You concentrate on not lifting your hips so as not to give away the excitement the massage is generating within you.

You hear that familiar buzz once again. "Oh, my Gawd!" You think you keep that exclamation to yourself. Traveling up the backs of your thighs with the hand vibrator doesn't seem to heighten your excitement more than it already is, but then I apply it to your inner thighs. You instinctively jump at the sensation of the vibration that close to your pussy. I stroke back up the backs of your thighs, this time exploring under the edge of your towel. Down the inside of your thighs once again. With each stroke up your thighs, I explore further under your towel until the only purpose of the towel is to keep your beautiful ass from my gaze. You solve that by reaching up to the towel and pulling it off.

"If he's going to feel my ass", you think, "He might as well see what he's doing."

My hands pull your cheeks slightly apart each time I stroke your ass. I travel closer and closer to your pussy with each stroke back down your inner thighs. You drop all pretenses of propriety and moan audibly. Your hips lift slightly, but noticeably. Just that quick, I stop. "What's going on?" you ask.

"Relax. I'm not done with you yet."

Lightly stroking your back once again, I move to your side. I pull your far arm over your head, then stroke your back again. "MMMMmmmm" you moan again. You feel my arms at your side as I clutch the side of your towel. I quickly pull the towel up and toward me, flipping your body smoothly to lying on your back. "There!" You think, "I'm totally exposed to a total stranger." You are thankful for the time you invest in keeping your body in shape. This time, I don't start at your shoulders. I stroke your flat stomach, pausing each time just short of your mons. Dew is building on your closely cropped pussy hair as a testament to the pleasure you are deriving from my hands.

I become bolder and begin to oil your breasts. Starting from the outside, I make smaller and smaller circles around your large breasts to meet at each nipple. Your nipples are harder than they have ever been. I gently pull on each one. Again you moan audibly. "May I?" I ask. "Please", you respond in a breathy moan. I place my lips to your nipple and lightly flick my tongue to the sensitive little eraser. For the first time, you initiate contact with me by placing your hand to the back of my head, running your fingers through my hair and pulling my head toward your breast. I switch to your other nipple. You notice my hand begins to travel down your stomach to the juncture of your legs. I continue sucking, but I touch your pussy and you yelp. It doesn't take long for you to begin to rock your hips up and down to a sensual rhythm. I rub your slit up and down and begin to circle your clit.

"Oh, Sean!"

I lift my head from your breast and kiss my way down your stomach. Pulling my finger from your pussy, I put it into my mouth as I circle around the table to stop when I reach the point between your legs. I pull your legs until your ass reaches the edge of the table. At that point, you feel my tongue on your outer lips. You lift your knees up into the air, pulling back on the backs of your thighs. All the better to eat you with. I pull your lips apart and run my tongue into your pussy. Once my tongue enters your pussy, I take one finger up to pull the skin above your clit back. Moving my head up, I flick my tongue on the tip of your clit. You take your hands from behind your knees and place them on the back of my head.

"Don't stop." I continue to flick my tongue on your clit and put my fingers on each side to further excite you. I put my lips on your clit and suck the tiny bud. As I do, you press my face into your pussy harder. I shake my head from side to side.

"Gawd, Sean! That feels sooooo good!" I release my grip on your clit and say, "I'm still not done."

I put my hands on the back of your knees and push your knees to your breasts. I then run my tongue from your clit, down your slit to your ass. Circling your hole, I spread your cheeks apart. "OOOOOOoooooohhhh!" "I told you I wasn't done." I place my thumb on your clit and continue to lick your ass.

You feel the buildup of an impending orgasm in your pussy and moan again. You start bucking your hips and pull my head forcefully into your body.

"Fuck! Eat my ass Sean!" I try my best to accommodate, but your ass is moving too rapidly. As your reach your climax, I sink my finger deep into your pussy to feel your contractions. You close your knees together and hump my finger hard. "Ooo, ooo, ooo!" You squeal. Finally, you relax as spread your legs. "Fuck me now, Sean."

I pull down my shorts and you smile. "I knew I would be happy with the size of that bulge."

I stroke the tip of my cock up and down your dripping pussy before driving it home in one stroke. "Sean, My Gawd, Sean!" I stroke quickly, then slowly. In and out, then side by side. Fucking and teasing.

You reach your fingers to your clit. "Fuck me hard!"

I begin to stroke long and hard until my cock seems to be at the edge of your pussy. Long and hard, plunging into the depths of your wetness. Pushing your knees back once again, I stroke even deeper. Then I pull out too far and my cock finds the entrance of your other hole. Because you are so relaxed, my cock slides in easily. "Don't stop! Fuck my ass!" You cry.

The combination of my cock in your ass and your fingers on your clit drive your too another huge orgasm. "Come with me Sean!"

You feel my hips pound against your ass until I begin to give you my seed. I drive to the bottom of your ass as I squirt my juices deep into your ass. You come even harder than your did the first time. "OH! OH! OH!" You say.

"Damn, that was great!" I say, wiping the sweat from my brow. A drop escapes my forehead to land on your pussy.

"Now I'm REALLY relaxed. That was the best massage I've ever had. Can I make an appointment for next week?" "Sure, the next one is on me. I hope literally."

As you rise from the table, you wonder if you have the energy to get that makeover after all.



Massage



Are you sitting comfortably... better make that lying... LOL...then I'll begin.

Want you to imagine that you are on my soft warm bed in my candlelit bedroom. You are naked and lying on your stomach. Guess what I'm naked too. I pour some scented oil into my hands and just hold it letting it absorb some of my body heat and energy. Then ever so slowly and without warning I trickle it down your spine. Starting at the base of your spine slowly I move my hands upwards , then across your shoulders and back down your sides to where I began. Never letting my fingers leave your skin I repeat these movements working the oil in to your skin. Gradually getting firmer and faster. Alternating long slow strokes with using my thumbs in circular movements along your spine. Stopping at your shoulders I knead the muscles there , really working on any areas of tension , feeling you relax.

I take hold of one of your hands , and pour some oil on to your palm then start to massage it in. caressing between your fingers ,gently pulling on them , smoothing the oil up your arm , massaging it in. Slide my hands across your shoulders and down your other arm. Pour oil on to your palm again , wiggling your fingers as I massage them. Using my thumbs on your palm. Caressing up your arm as I massage the oil into your skin, all the way up to your shoulder.

Then in one long slow movement I slide my hands down your back over your buttocks , and along your legs to your feet. 

I take one foot in my hands and trickle some oil on it, I start on your toes massaging , wiggling, pulling then work the oil into your foot. As i'm doing this one by one I suck your toes, licking between them (hope you're not too ticklish though I am but still love having my feet massaged ). Take hold of your other foot and massage it , sucking your toes again. mmmmm I like to do that

Next I start to move up your legs alternating from one to the other , long slow strokes gradually getting higher and higher. My fingers so slippy with oil that as they pass up your thighs they slip between your them , softly brushing your balls 

slide my hands over your buttocks and as I massage your back again I move so that I am knelt astride your thighs.

i lean forward , my nipples gently touching your back as I kiss and gently nibble across your shoulders. Licking and kissing down your spine before I massage your back with my breasts transferring some of the oil onto me.

Sitting up I start to massage your buttocks , circular movements , my thumbs sliding between the cheeks , caressing your inner thighs...

would you like to turn over now...



now you are lying on your back , I'm still knelt astride your thighs and I pour some oil onto your chest and down over your stomach. Very slowly I massage it into skin , now we've got eye contact and I can watch what effect I'm having on you. I lean forward massaging you with my breasts as I start to kiss you. Soft gentle kisses at first getting deeper and harder, kissing your neck and shoulders. licking down your chest , flicking your nipples with my tongue , slowly licking downwards.sticking my tongue in your navel.

then in one long slow stroke I lick down to the base of your cock. watching it jerk in response

wrap my fingers round your cock and scarcely touching gently start to caress it. one hand stroking your cock the other massaging your balls , 

licking up and down the shaft of your cock and over your balls. sucking your balls gently drawing them into my mouth then pushing them out again. Lick back up and take the head in my mouth swirling my tongue round it first one way then the other

sticking my tongue in the slit.

start to softly suck your cock as I caress the shaft. Gradually taking more and more in my mouth as I suck harder. mmmm feel your cock throbbing in response. 

lean forward to kiss you again sliding myself forward as I do so.

letting my hot wet pussy rub over your cock. Wiggle my hips so that my clit presses against you. Still kissing you lift myself up so that the head of your cock slips inside me. stay still for a minute or two then slowly push down so that your cock is deep in me.

slowly start to slide myself up and down your cock. rotating my hips as I do so. gradually getting faster and harder , sit up and lean back so that you are really deep in me , rubbing my pussy against you , lovely warm tingly feelings building up inside me , getting harder and faster till with a final hard push downwards I cum my pussy squeezing your cock hard , making you cum too...mmmm that feels so good , can't wait to do that for real



Massage



I see you sitting at the computer and walk up behind you pushing your hair away gently rubbing your tense shoulders softly kissing your neck. "You feel so tense, why don't you go hop into a nice hot shower and I'll give you a melting massage?" I half ask half command. 

"This could wait," you say and you head off to bathroom. I turn off the computer and prepare for you changing into a simple red silk robe. 

"Feeling better?" I ask as I see you standing there towel slung around your waist your red hair damp. "Lie down on the bed, on your front." You collapse onto bed. I arrange your hair and starting out at the bump at top of your spine walking my fingers down pulling out tension. You smell the slight scent of vanilla and figure I'm using my scented oils. I return to your shoulders pressing outwards and continuing along your arms my hands gently massaging and caressing every square inch. 

When I reach your hands I carefully do each finger and place a soft kiss on your palm before working back up sensing the relaxation spreading. As I move down the other arm I can feel your eyes upon me and I kiss your inner elbow, before working down to your fingers. Seeing the limp relaxed state of your body. When I move back straddling your body working on your back where the most obvious tension is stored. Working from your spine cracking your back as I go moving my warm fingers outwards finally running them up you sides. Then back down using circular motions to ease the muscles. I go once more over your back using a simple chopping motion testing for any tension. 

Finding very little resistance, I move down laying my hands upon your nice butt thumbs inward slowly doing all over massage. Before moving to rubbing each muscle group reluctantly working my way down to your legs. I get up and pour a different oil in my hands and the scent of lavender is clear as I massage your ankles hand over hand motion working slowly upward tracing a small sideways figure eight the eternity symbol upon your inner thigh my little code. As I move to your other leg working down pulling the tension down and out. The soft music in the background a complement to my fingers motions. 

I gently raise your right foot and go along your arch caressing the line that brings tingles before working each toe over I let go and your leg drops heavy yet limp and pick up your other foot. I can almost hear your slow breathing and I start with the toes rubbing each one ending with the pinkie toe. Then, I move on to rub your feet you move your foot trying to get me to run along the tingle line and I do so with just a fingernail the touch light followed by one finger with light pressure. You move when my tongue traces the line flipping over. 

"Not sleepy?" I ask a smile in my eyes and my lips. 

"I think I can manage to stay UP for a little while." 

My eyes slowly rake your body and I shake my head. "You need your rest." You close your eyes wondering if I'm torturing you and if so you like it or if I'm taunting you. I work slightly up your leg crawling up on the bed caressing your knees watching your face soften into a smile. As I move up your thighs tracing an eternity side on you letting my fingers accidentally brush you. Moving up, pressing up, and out over your chest some how avoiding your nipples. I slowly work up as I sit on your chest. I trace a light line over your clavicle testing out pressure points and you feel the warmth from me absorb into you. My fingers lightly dance over your face like rain calming they smooth your forehead. I trace the eternity sign and you get the feeling it's only the beginning. So you are not surprised when kisses begin to rain upon your face. 

My lips brushing your eyelids, covering your face, and moving down your neck, like a small cloud of pleasure halting at the side of your neck. I apply gently suction, it feels like a lightning strike. I start a fire like rain of kisses moving over your chest following an odd pattern. Only my nose occasionally brushing your nipples. I get to bottom of your ribs my tongue taking over, feels like a river flowing over your body trailing, twisting, skimming, over your hard cock. Finally, engulfing one ball, sucking slightly on it and you sit up. I use my hands to press you back down slowly letting go and flooding the other ball.

Seeing your hands clench knowing your mind must be fighting with you. I spread your legs paying no attention to your bulging cock tracing infinity signs with my fingers and tongue all over your pubic area and thighs. Stopping to move up letting the silk of my robe brush your hot skin reaching out with my tongue to flick over your nipple. I kiss it gently fondling the other with my warm fingers switching only when you grit your teeth. Deliberately pressing my hips to you making the soft material swish around your cock. Letting my rain of kisses move back up over your neck to finally fall upon your ready lips. 

"Relaxed?" I ask into your ear nibbling on your ear lobe. 

"Right now honey, I just want to relax into you." You say with that boyish smile, running your hands up over my back and pulling my body down to yours. Tugging my robe open and letting a soft whistle of appreciation. "Have I told you lately how beautiful you are?"

I smile and chuckle softly moving so your cock is nestled at my entrance and with slow movement of hips, we're moving together. "Just shut up and fuck me," I drawl sitting up flinging my long dark hair over shoulders. Your hands slide up to cup my full bouncing breasts massaging the soft globes.

Your eyes close just before cumming and I shudder in my own joygasm. A soft moan parts your lips as I stretch out laying over you as content as a kitten. We fall asleep without needing to say any words.



Massage



My friend Shauna calls you over and tells you that she told one of her friends, Alice, about her friend and his wonderful massages. You hide your smile, knowing that if they had any idea how much you enjoyed this, you'd never get to touch them, because they still think of you as a friend, nothing more. You walk back to your dorm room, grinning all the time as you pick up your bottle of baby oil, your towel, and walk out.

You open the door, and, lying on a bed, with this tiny little thing that looks like a facecloth covering her ass, is this red-headed girl, who looks to be just 18. You cough politely, and introduce yourself. Then, after you make sure that she was waiting for you after all, you put some baby oil on your hands, and start on her back, gently brushing the hair from her back off to the sides. Alice's muscles are TENSE, you think as you start on her shoulders. Must be because she's just worried because a strange guy's touching her. As you finish off relaxing her back, you move along her side, you glance down at her breasts pressing into the bed. You smile, licking your lips. As you start to knead Alice's calf, you sneak a glance up her legs. Your eyes fly open, and you stop massaging as you stare at her pussy. The lips are slightly open, and, judging by the amount of wetness soaking the bed, she's quite turned on. Alice mutters something about having her legs touched turning her on. You grin and start kneading harder, moving up her legs quickly, pushing the cloth off of her ass, and, touching her ass cheeks, ask her what having her ass touched does. She flips over, sits up, and grabs you around the waist.

"Makes me hornier." She says, unbuttoning your shirt as you stare at her, questioning your luck. 

"That makes two of us." You respond, kissing her on her lips, flicking your tongue across her lips, then, when she opens them, sucking lightly on her tongue.

A "Mmmmmmm " erupts from her lips as your fingers start running around her pussy lips. As you gently push a oil-encased finger across her clitoris, she gasps.

You grin, and, pulling back from her soft, tender lips, slowly slide down her body, nibbling lightly on her nipples as you pass, then, kneeling on her bed, you smile as you look close at her pussy, dripping. You stick out your tongue and taste her. She tastes salty, but there's a tang to it you love. As you flick your tongue over her clit, you grin as she moans loudly. You quickly flick your tongue over her, and, as she comes, screaming into a pillow, you stand up and, smiling, run a towel over her sweat-soaked body. She looks at you curiously.

"Well, that's that. One full body massage." You grin misceviously.

She stands up, presses her body into you and says, low and huskily. 

"What do I owe you for it?"



Massage a Couple in Hyderabad



This experience of mine does not involve much of hardcore sex. Its purely massage. People who are expecting sex during massage, I'm sorry to disappoint you.



I got a mail from Anjali from Hyderabad. She was looking out for a massage where hubby & wife are together. After getting the details of her & her hubby, I explained her about my charges for the massage & the type of massage & other services which I provide. They accepted without any hype, since the charges are very nominal and sponsored tickets for my visit to Hyderabad.

Once in Hyderabad, the couple came to receive me. We had seen each other and made sure all of us are genuine. That made us comfortable and we headed to their place in Banjara Hills. It took a while to reach their place, because of traffic. On the way, we purchased some oils and the required things for the massage. We had our lunch on the way back home, made much more comfortable with each other.

Once we were at home, all of us got refreshed one after the other. They had arranged a room where the massage can be done. The room was filled with lovely aroma of the candles lit, soft music, 2 single beds, a chair and a table, and an attached washroom.

About the couple. Anjali is 29 & Prabhat is 32, both working professionals & open minded too. Post their refresh, they came to the beds. In the meantime, I had luke warmed the oil, which we had got and also some chocolate sauce. I started the massage with Prabhat. He was wearing innerwear. I first, massaged his shoulders & neck made him feel relaxed. I took some luke warm almond oil and poured on his back and started massaging the back. While massaging, we kept talking on different things, my experiences, their first time massage experience which turned in a disaster, and few more things. The back massage for him took upto 30mins and asked him to relax for a while.

Anjali was waiting for the massage to be started on her. She had covered her lower abdomen region, but her breasts were not covered. I poured the luke warm oil on her back and massaged her shoulder & neck region first, then moving on to her back. She had complained about back pain. I had used a special oil for her, especially to reduce her back aches. I massaged for few minutes and allowed the oil to absorb on her body and moved to Prabhat. I took the molten chocolate sauce and poured on his back and did a massage for 5mins. I allowed the molten chocolate sauce to absorb the oil content in it.

I went back to Anjali. I massaged her bit more by adding some more oil and molten chocolate sauce. The beds were arranged in a way that, I could massage both of them together. Its never easy to massage 2 people at a time. I stood in between the space of the beds, and used my left hand to massage Prabhat & right hand to massage Anjali. I massaged their backs for some-time and asked Anjali to relax, so that I can massage Prabhat's legs. It took another 20mins for me to massage his legs. I used to the same oil, which I had got. Once his legs were also massaged, he got an emergency call.

On attending the call, he told Anjali, that he had to rush to his mom's house, as she has met with a minor accident, but asked me to continue the massage to Anjali. Initially, Anjali said, she would like to get only a decent massage. But when Prabhat asked him, if she is ok with complete body massage including her breasts, ass & yoni, she thought for few seconds and agreed for the massage. There was a glow in Prabhat's eyes.

He quickly refreshed himself and ran to attend his mother in her house. Once he got refreshed, he rushed towards the door and said, he would be back as soon as possible. Prabhat closed the door with the key and I came to the room, where I was massaging Anjali. She was in the same position. She was feeling bit relaxed.

Anjali : Nish, your massage is very soothing & relaxing.

Nish : Thanks mam.

Anjali : Don't call me mam. Call me Anjali / Anju.

Nish : Ok Anju.

I asked her to turn around, so that I can massage her breasts and the front of her body. She was no more shy. I had promised Prabhat & Anjali that, I'll not have hardcore sex with Anjali. Keeping that promise in mind, without any bad thoughts, I started massaging her tummy, navel, hips & breasts. She had closed her eyes and was biting her lips. But, as per the promise made to them, I just moved on. This massage went on for 30mins again.

As a masseur, one needs to have that stamina and patience to control anything. Do not act as a despo. Its always good to respect your work and respect others & their words too.

The leg n foot massage for her went on for another 20 mins. She was very happy. I could see the relaxation on her face. I did keep speaking to her, so that, she doesn't sleep off while massaging.

Anju : Nish, your massage is making me feel horney. I wish Prabhat was here, he wanted me to see like this. Being massaged by other guy & the expressions seen on my face.

Nish : Its good, you have such a lovely person as your hubby. Both of you are very lucky.

Anju : You are sweet Nish.

These kind of formal talks, sexual talks kept happening during the course of massage.

I asked her to remove her clothing on her yoni area, so that, I could massage properly. Without any hesitation she removed it and gave me clear sight of her yoni.

I poured some oil, mixed it with the molten chocolate sauce, poured on her yoni region and started massaging it slowly slowly and steadily increasing the pressure, changing the directions of the massage. This made her moan. I was still massaging the surface of her yoni. Then slowly, I put one of my finger inside her yoni and started massaging it. She was getting so much excited that her moans were increasing. I inserted my 2nd finger and started to increase the aggressiveness of the massage.

Anju : Nish, it feels so good. Aaahhhhh, uuuummmmm, ooohhhhh...

Nish : This is not over yet. There is some more time. Enjoy.

She closed her eyes again and was biting her lips. I increased the speed more. This went on for 15 mins.

Anju : Nish, I'm cumming.

I didn't get even a second to move away. She just squirted. I poured some more oil and used her own semen to increase the vigor of the massage. The aaaahhhh's, oooohhh's, mmmmmmm's, yeaaaahhhh's kept on escaping from her mouth. This time the massage went on for another 20 mins. I used her vibrator to give her the complete massage in every region of her vagina. I was also massaging her ass from my other hand. I kept switching my hands and her bums and to give her the simultaneous pleasure.

Just then, Prabhat returned back, seeing Anju scream in pleasure, he quickly became naked and started fucking her right in front of me. I went to the washroom, cleaned myself, got refreshed. They were indulged in a hardcore sex.

I came to the hall. Once they finished their session, they also got refreshed and came down. We all enjoyed the dinner at one of the good hotels. They gave the tips & dropped me back to the airport as I had to catch a flight back to Bangalore. Prabhat & Anjali thanked me a lot and said, they would really take my services again.



Hope my dear reader have enjoyed reading my experience. 

Don't forget to leave your comments. thanks.



Massage a Trois



It was a beautiful sunny morning and Don couldn't wait to get out to the golf course. He had awoken to find Marie's hand on his cock, so he reached over and touched her slightly moist pussy. She stirred and said something about a sexy dream she had had the night before. He wanted so to stay in bed and fill her warm, moist pussy but he was already late and he figured he could make up for it that night. As Don was driving away, something was nagging at the back of his brain but he couldn't remember what it was. 

By the time he was teeing off on the first hole, Marie had just gotten out of bed, put on her robe, and gone downstairs to make a pot of coffee. She was looking forward to a nice quiet Saturday by herself. After reading the paper and settling down on the sofa to read a book, she was slightly startled to hear the doorbell ring. She put down her book and went to answer it. She opened the door to two well-built men. They were carrying some sort of folded leather case. 

"Mrs. Beck?" they asked. 

"Yes," she replied. 

"We are here for the massages for you and Mr. Beck," they stated. 

Marie then remembered that Don and she had won massages for two and this was the day. She realized that they had both forgotten all about it. Marie said, "Don has gone golfing and won't be back for some time. Could we schedule this for another day?" 

" No, we're sorry, but we are so busy it has to be today or not at all." 

Marie then said, "Well, I guess I could have my massage, but I'm sorry to have to inconvenience one of you." 

The masseuses smiled at each other and said, "I guess Don will just miss out, but we can massage you together if you don't mind. It is quite an experience that way." 

Marie wasn't sure at first but she realized she was in the mood for a nice relaxing massage and Don would insist that she go ahead anyway. She then said, "Okay, come on in. I"ve been looking forward to this for some time." They came in, and proceeded to introduce themselves. The taller of the two was named Bob and the shorter one was Tom. Marie said, "Please don't call me Mrs. Beck. Just call me Marie." 

Bob and Tom began to unfold their table in the middle of the living room. As they were doing this, Marie looked them over. They appeared to be in their late 20's or early 30's. They were both in great shape. Bob was about six feet tall, slender but with some muscle, blonde wavy hair, deep blue eyes, and a very nice smile. Tom was shorter, about five feet nine inches tall, with very broad shoulders, thick muscles, dark brown eyes, and brown hair. As Bob bent over to unfold the table Marie couldn't help but notice his small firm ass. She felt both men were attractive in their own way and she was looking forward to the two of them massaging her simultaneously. She had had massages before and couldn't wait to feel the deep relaxation that came with muscles being rubbed and prodded. 

The table was ready and covered with towels. Bob told Marie to pull her arms out of the sleeves of her robe, loosen the tie, and lay down on her stomach. The table was a little high, so as Marie lifted her leg up onto the table, her robe slipped up slightly from behind, just enough so that he caught a glimpse of the top of her thighs and the firm curve of the bottom of her ass. He knew Marie couldn't see him so he just enjoyed the view. She pulled her other leg up and lay comfortably on her stomach. They provided a small pillow for her head. Then they swiftly pulled her robe off, but at the same time covered her bottom with a warm towel. She was a little surprised by this movement but realized it was just part of the massage process. Tom then poured a small amount of warm oil on the middle of her back. This sent a tingle from her neck down to the bottom of her spine. 

Marie said, "That oil really feels good. It's so warm." 

Tom then explained, "We buy this special. The heat of the body is what actually makes the oil warm. So the warmer the part of the body is, the warmer the oil feels." He then began to spread the oil all over her back. Within moments she could feel the muscles in her back begin to relax. 

About the same time she felt Bob's hands on her feet. Usually her feet were ticklish, but he seemed to know how to massage her feet in a way that did not bother her. Somehow, it was even sensual. He didn't so much rub as press on certain points. At one point he pressed deeply on a spot near her heel and Marie felt a twinge run straight up her legs to her pussy. She actually jumped a little at this sudden feeling of pleasure and was a little surprised to feel the heat between her legs. Next he poured warm lotion on her calf on her left leg, pouring all the way up to the back of her thigh, then pouring oil on the back of her right thigh and down to her right calf. He began to work the oil into her leg muscles. 

While Bob had been rubbing her feet, Tom had massaged her shoulders, working down one arm to her hand, where he actually massaged each finger separately. He then started on the other hand and rubbed back up that arm. Even though she had only had her feet and arms massaged at this point, she was becoming so relaxed that she felt she could probably fall asleep if she allowed herself to. But she wanted to stay awake for the whole experience. Tom then moved on to her neck. She had always loved to have her neck rubbed, but the way he did it was totally new. He too seemed to know special pressure points and at one point she could feel her whole back and even her ass begin to relax as he deeply massaged her neck. 

Marie was lying with her hands under her head now, with her elbows sticking out to the side. Tom moved around the side of the table so as to work on her back easier. As he moved, he brushed up against her elbow. Marie didn't think much of it at first but then began to wonder if that was his dick that had brushed against her. She imagined that it was. After all, as long as she was getting this special treatment from two attractive men, why not fantasize a little. He then began to massage her back, starting at the top and slowly moving downward. 

By now Bob had finished with her calves and was working on the backs of her thighs. She was amazed at how he was able to press so firmly and yet not hurt her at all. As he was rubbing her legs and Tom was working on her lower back, she couldn't keep her eyes open any longer. It was all just so relaxing. In the beginning she had been a little wary about two strange men massaging her at the same time, especially being home alone, but by now she realized she had been foolish. If these men had meant any harm they certainly wouldn't be taking all this time to make her feel so good. 

The two men noticed Marie's quiet, soft breathing and realized she was dozing. They smiled at each other and went on with their work. As they rubbed and prodded, they admired her body. While Marie may not have been as firm as she had been when she was eighteen, she had certainly kept her body in very good shape and it showed. The two men were aware of this, and were obviously appreciative. This went on for a couple of minutes, and both men could feel the stirrings in their groins. Suddenly Marie began to arouse. 

As Marie came fully awake she felt deeply relaxed throughout her whole body. She thought to herself, "These guys are really good!" She was then instructed to turn over. She rolled slowly to her back, as the two masseuses carefully kept her towel in place, adding another to cover her breasts. Then the whole procedure started over on her front side. Bob began to work the front of her lower legs as Tom lightly massaged her face. He worked his way down the side of her face to her ears. He then rubbed a little behind her ears and pressed on a spot there. Suddenly her nipples become erect and she felt a twinge in her clit. And of course, as soon as her clit began to tingle her labia began to swell and she felt as if her pussy was instantly drenched. At first she was a little embarassed, but realized they couldn't know what she was feeling. She thought they could probably see her nipples sticking up, but the thought of them looking at them actually turned her on a little. Besides, they had already given her so much pleasure, it was only fair if she could return the favor, small though it may be. 

Tom then worked the front of her shoulders and the top of her chest. He rubbed right down to the tops of her breasts and she was beginning to wonder where he would stop. As he finally pulled his hands away she was relieved but also a little disappointed. He then moved down to her tummy. 

Bob had moved up to Marie's knees, but here she was very ticklish. When he touched her there she suddenly jerked her leg up slightly and laughed. He too laughed and said, "I guess I'll skip over that part." 

Marie realized that her sudden leg movement had moved the towel slightly upward but since he made no effort to pull it back down it must still be covering her. But, in fact, he got quite an eye full. For he could see her pussy peeking out from under the towel. He never skipped a beat as he moved on up to massage her thighs. All the while he was gazing at her pussy. By now it was obviously wet, with her pussy lips being so swollen that the inner lips were actually poking out from in between the outer lips. Bob could see why the female sex was sometimes referred to as a flower. It was a lovely shade of pink. The lips resembled the petals of a flower, just beginning to bloom. And the glistening wetness could easily be compared to morning dew. And the fact that her pussy lips were shaved clean, well that pretty much put him over the edge. This was by far the most gorgeous pussy he had ever seen. While many women took care of their bodies, it bothered him that they tended to ignore that special area. Here was a woman who was obviously proud of her pussy and chose to display it as such, although it was probably only meant for her husband to see. "Oh well", he thought, "what she doesn't know won't hurt her." But it was certainly hurting him, for his cock was rock hard and straining to get out of his pants. Bob continued to rub her thighs, ever so slowly, because he didn't want to take his eyes off of that beautiful sight. However, he had to work his way farther up her legs, and that thought made him both nervous and excited. After working the tops of her legs, he decided to work a little bit of the inner thigh. Not too close to her pussy, but just enough so that he could continue to gaze at it. 

Marie felt his strong fingers begin to work their way between her thighs, but really thought nothing of it. She was now so relaxed, and these four hands felt so good, that she was starting to anticipate their movements. So as Bob's fingers moved down between her legs, she simply parted her legs a couple of inches so as to make it easier for him. She then realized what a sensual feeling it was to separate one's legs, as this was almost always a precursor to sex. 

Don always got extremely turned on when she exposed herself to him, especially in a short dress out in public. And he got very turned on when she exposed herself to other men. For some reason, the thought of someone looking at her pussy made her wetter than almost anything else. She began to fantasize that she was exposing her pussy to Bob. The thought of this made her even wetter. She was beginning to hope that this massage was nearing an end because by now she was so horny she was sure she would have to rub her wet swollen clit as soon as they left. But she could wait a little longer. She wasn't quite ready for it to end. 

Tom had continued to rub her tummy. He wasn't sure, but he thought Bob was staring at her crotch. He noticed how red in the face he was, and he also noticed that the towel was pulled up a little higher than it should have been. Well, it had certainly been an honest mistake, and he had to admit that if he were in that position he probably would have done the same thing. He began rubbing down the sides of her thighs. Though this area was under the towel, most women didn't mind unless he veered of course. He massaged what was actually the sides of her butt, then worked up to the area around her hip bones. 

At this point, Marie could feel two hands gently rubbing her inner thighs and two more rubbing along the crease between her hips and her pubis. There were now four hands within inches of her sopping wet pleasure box. Here were two complete strangers surrounding her sex, and yet she felt very relaxed. Well, not completely. She was surprised how sexually hot and yet how deeply relaxed she could feel at the same time. Somehow her whole body was on fire and yet it didn't want to move. 

Tom then moved his hands away from the tops of her thighs, slowly bringing them upward. They brushed lightly over the top of her pubic hair, but Marie didn't seem to care. As he pulled his hands out from under the towel, he accidentally pulled the towel upward a little more. By now Marie's whole pussy was exposed. But she was so hot that either she didn't realize it or she just didn't care. Marie did in fact realize that she was slightly exposed, but she didn't realize how much. Since no one had attempted to readjust her towel, she didn't want to bring their attention to it. After all, she was sure that the most Bob could see was the crack of her ass. 

For the first time since she had turned onto her back, Marie opened her eyes. Tom was standing next to the table, with his hands on her tummy, working back up towards her chest. She was a little surprised to see that he was wearing a sleeveless shirt and biking shorts. When they had first come in, they had both been wearing jeans and polo shirts. When had they stripped down? Had they told her they were going to do this? She couldn't remember, and she had dozed off for a brief time. Anyway, it was no big deal. Besides, they were professionals and if they were comfortable they would do a better job. 

As Tom moved up a little closer, she couldn't help but notice the outline in his shorts. It was obviously his dick. She enjoyed looking at men's pants and seeing if she could make out enough to imagine what their dicks really looked like. With Tom it was becoming more and more obvious, for as he was rubbing her tummy, and now just below her breasts, his cock was obviously growing. That was the nice thing about bike shorts, you could pretty much make out everything. His dick wasn't huge, probably about six inches long and thick, just the way she preferred them. The surprising thing was, and of this she wasn't quite sure, but it looked like the the head of his dick was much bigger around than his shaft. She had never seen one like that, not even in the movies that she and Don liked to watch. She was very curious now and his cock was only inches from her face. She didn't want to be caught staring, so she once again closed her eyes. Little did she know, but she had indeed been caught staring, and that was what had caused his bulge to grow. She should have realized that men love to have their cocks stared at and that was what had caused his erection. 

By now Tom and Bob were both straining at their shorts. They looked at each other and smiled briefly, but they were unsure of what to do next, if anything. So they both went on doing what they did best. Massaging. Tom again was working Marie's upper chest muscles. His hands were getting dry so he poured a little more oil on her chest, but this time much closer to her tits. As he hoped, it ran between and down over the tops of her breasts. He thought he heard Marie let out a little moan but he wasn't sure. 

Bob noticed what Tom had done so he poured a little of the oil on Marie's thighs and watched intently as it rolled down between her legs and soaked all the way up to where her legs met her torso. He couldn't help but notice as a few drops came to rest on her pussy lips. Suddenly Marie did moan ever so quietly, and this time they both heard it. It even surprised Marie when she moaned, but it was totally involuntary. 

Tom began rubbing in between Marie's breasts with one hand as the other hand softly stroked her ribs on the side of her chest. She could feel the hand on her ribs moving closer to her tit, but then it stopped. But not completely. His thumb continued upward until it was just barely touching her breast. Then his thumb briefly, but obviously, stroked the side of her nipple. When she didn't react, he became bolder and began to rub more and more of her tit. 

At the same time Bob had again started rubbing between her legs. But this time he was rubbing that little area right where the legs meet the body. He was pressing deeply but not moving away from there. 

Everyone can say no up to a point. However, at some point, your body takes over all control from your mind and you can no longer resist temptation. Marie knew this point had been coming for a few minutes but she just kept denying it. She could deny it no longer. Marie passed that point for good when the oil hit her lips. Her pussy and her love juices were by now so hot that when the oil hit, a warmth spread up her lips and deep into her pussy. It was the most sensual feeling, and at the same time it brought on a feeling of intense sexual need. She had to do something or else she would explode. As she was trying to decide exactly what to do, these two handsome, sexy men took over and she didn't have to do anything but enjoy it. 

She felt both of Tom's thumbs begin to rub her nipples, and then his hands moved onto her breasts and began caressing and sliding all over in that nice warm oil. Once he was sure there was no resistance, and there certainly wasn't, he slid the towel off of her breasts. Bob, upon seeing her naked tits and her jutting nipples, slowly did the same and dropped the other towel to the floor. 

At first, realizing she was totally naked in front of two men, Marie had a brief tinge of embarrassment and guilt. But it was extremely brief. For by now her body was alive and screaming for more. 

Bob began to lightly run his finger up Marie's lips, all the way up to her now hard clit, and then back down again. He couldn't get over how good her slippery, shaven lips felt. He also couldn't believe how incredibly wet she was. This alone was a major turn on, and if his dick could have gotten any harder it would have. He continued to stroke her lips and savor her slickness. But Bob wasn't satisfied with touch alone. He wanted to taste this beautiful flower. He pulled away momentarily, and Marie felt the lower part of the table move downward. Bob was now able to move between her legs with his body. He slowly moved his face down to her pussy. He simply paused for a moment to take in her sweet sexy aroma. He never realized until now how good a pussy could smell. It was indeed like a flower in that it opened up new senses in his brain. As much as he wanted to hurry, even at this point he realized that this would be a once in a lifetime experience, and that this was a woman who deserved the best he could give. He started by simply rubbing his lips against hers, keeping his mouth closed. He moved this way all over her lips, clit, and slightly open vagina. He could feel her juice running down his chin, and yet there seemed to be an unending supply of this wonderful nectar. He then parted his lips, and released his tongue. He would have spread her lips with it but they had already spread themselves, as if they had been welcoming him all along. He lightly licked her left lip and then moved over to the right one for more of the same. He opened his mouth wide and took both of her lips into his mouth. As wide as they had been spread, they now came close together as he sucked on them, lightly at first, then sucking harder. As he sucked on Marie's lips, he stroked his tongue back and forth over them. Marie pushed slightly up against him and he knew she was enjoying this as much as he was. He then pulled his mouth slowly away and watched as this beautiful flower once again unfolded before him. He moved her legs a little farther apart and positioned his face directly before her vagina. He simply stared at and admired this beautiful creation. He then closed his eyes, moved in a little closer, and touched the tip of his tongue against her hole. He could actually feel her pussy quiver as he began to slowly slide his tongue farther and farther into her hot juicy love canal. When he got his tongue in as far as he could, he began to stroke it slowly in and out. He was in heaven. He opened his eyes and looked up to see Tom caressing her tits. He was so into what he was doing that he had almost forgotten that Tom was even there. He noticed that Marie had lifted her head ever so slightly and was looking down at him. He had never seen a face so attractive, as she smiled at him and then relaxed her head back down on the pillow. Bob pulled his tongue all the way out and continued to suck and lick Marie's swollen lips as he watched what Tom was doing. 




Massage a Trois



By request of AG...

My wife, Rachel, and I had always joked around about having a menage a trois with another man. I had told her that all I'd have to do is get one or two drinks into her and then start giving her a massage. She would laugh and say that a massage would get her to do anything. 

My wife is in her mid-thirties, with firm, curvaceous legs, a perfect rear-end, large round breasts surmounted with huge brown nipples. Her full lips are God's gift to oral sex. Add to that a beautiful face, and it makes the package complete. Anyway, she's an actress, and one night she was rehearsing a scene at our house. Our children were asleep, and her partner was this guy, Scott. He was in his late 20's, muscular, with a handsomely chiseled face. I was working late, and as I got home, I came around to the back entrance. 

Rachel and Scott were in the back room, rehearsing. The furniture was all moved out of the way, leaving just the couch centered in the room. There was a half empty bottle of wine on one of the tables, with a couple of glasses already poured. Rachel was wearing a short denim mini skirt with heels. She had a sheer lacy body suit on which I know was a thong in the back, underneath a white fluffy button down sweater. Most of the buttons were open. Anyway, I had watched a couple of their rehearsals, so as I approached the back door, I could tell they were reaching the part of their scene where they had a long kiss. So I waited. They kissed, and I could tell they were both using their tongues and enjoying it. As they broke, I went in. 

"Tim, is that you?" My wife called out.

"Yeah," I replied as I entered the back room and pretend to notice Scott for the first time, "Oh, hi Scott." 

"Hey Tim, we were just finishing up." He replied.

From my angle, I could see my wife's nipples peeking out from under her sweater, fully erect. She sat back down on the couch and crossed her legs, showing off her great thighs. "Would you like some wine?" she asked. 

"Sure," I said, "I'll get a glass." And went into the kitchen.

When I came back into the room, Scott was sitting next to Rachel, one of her breasts clearly peeking out from underneath the sweater, erotically covered in the semi-sheer mesh of her bodysuit. They were both drinking their wine, and had almost finished the first bottle, so it was a good thing I had brought another in with me, along with the bottle opener. I could tell by the hardness of Rachel's nipple that she was excited, as well as feeling the effects of the wine, so I thought this might be the chance for our dreamed of menage a trois. 

I opened the new bottle and poured myself some wine, sitting on the other side of my wife. As I did, she looked at Scott, "Oh, dear," she said, and got a napkin and wiped some lipstick from the corner of his mouth. 

"Rehearsing," Scott said. 

"Not a bad way to make a living," I replied. 

Scott laughed, "She does kiss pretty well, doesn't she?"

"He's not a bad kisser himself," Rachel said, patting his thigh. Then she yawned and stretched her legs out, arching her back. 

"Back sore?" I asked innocently. 

"Just a little stiff." 

"Feel like a massage?" I asked Rachel, who turned to me with a slight smile on her lips. Then she turned to Scott, "You know how to give massages, Scott?"

He looked at her for a moment, trying not to smile. "I've given one or two." 

"Wanna help?" I asked. 

There was a pause as we all looked at one another, no one sure what was going to happen next. "Sure," he said. 

I looked at Rachel, "Okay, honey, why don't you lie on the floor?" She got up and moved to the center of the floor. As she started to lay down, I added, "Aren't you a little overdressed for a massage?" She smiled, and without hesitation, undid the last two buttons of the sweater and took it off, her large erect nipples clearly visible through the bodysuit. She followed this by unzipping her skirt and letting it drop to the floor, without bothering to take her shoes off. I noticed that Scott got instantly hard as my wife stood in this sheer, thong bodysuit and heels. She bent down and picked the skirt up, folded it and walked over by Scott and put it on the arm of the couch, then walked back to the center of the room, Scott's eyes glued to the firm round cheeks of her ass, and lay down. 

I motioned to Scott to kneel down on one side of my wife, as I knelt on the other. We started at Rachel's shoulders and slowly worked our way down her back, taking our time to make sure that we gave her a thorough massage, our hands running up and down the long muscles of her back, circling, kneading, rubbing. We finally ended up massaging her extreme lower back and the tight muscles in her rear-end. After that, I took her right leg and Scott her left, and we each massaged down her legs, beginning with the thighs, then the calves, kneading every inch of her tired muscles, ending with a foot massage. At this point, you could see the wetness spreading from Rachel's mound, already overwhelming the thin strip of her thong bodysuit. 

While we massaged her legs, we separated them slightly, and we worked our way back up them until we were gently caressing her inner thighs and ass, slowly guiding our hands closer and closer to the wetness between her legs. Closer and closer we roamed, and then we were gently letting our hands lightly brush against her crotch, adding slightly more and more pressure with each pass of our hands. Rachel began to whimper slightly, and move her hips from side to side. I reached down and unsnapped her bodysuit, as I motioned for Scott to get undressed. While he was, I moved my fingers in and out of Rachel, sliding them up and down between her lips, letting them encircle and play with her clitoris, by now engorged with excitement. 

After he had taken off all his clothes, Scott knelt across from me and replaced my hand with his. As I got undressed, I could see that Scott was huge. I mean huge. At least ten inches and thick, all fully erect at the moment. He stopped using his hands and started to kiss Rachel's rear end and slip his tongue down between her legs. She gasped. 

When I was undressed we rolled her over, and, with her help, slipped the bodysuit over her head. Then we each took a nipple and alternated kissing her and sucking her breasts, which were crowned with her huge, hard nipples. I had never seen them that hard before. Rachel and I got into the sixty-nine position, her on top of me, and started to use our mouths on one another. Using the tip of my tongue, I carefully tasted every inch of her lips and clit, before allowing it to probe inside her. She took my head in her mouth, her teeth playfully teasing the underside of my hood, while her tongue tickled it's tip. She ground her pelvis into my mouth, as I sucked on her lips and then surrounded her clit with my mouth, applying pressure and sucking at the same time. My tongue rolling around and around it, flicking wildly. 

While we were doing that, Scott knelt down behind Rachel and began rubbing his member against her ass and between her legs. Rachel reached back with her one hand and guided Scott inside her from behind. My head between my wife's legs, I had a perfect view of Scott penetrating my wife. In and out he went, my wife's drenched lips hugging him greedily. Rachel's mouth moved up and down, faster and faster. Then Scott began to slide faster and faster into Rachel. His body went taut and he slid as far in her as he could, grinding his pelvis into Rachel's ass, his balls pulsing as his orgasm exploded inside her. Just then Rachel's body began to shake, her screams muffled by my own orgasm exploding in her mouth. 

As we lay there, Rachel softly cleaned me, as I gently continued to suck on her clit. Scott slowly pulled his semi-hard member from Rachel and collapsed back on the couch. After she had brought me to erection again, Rachel moved over and began to lick Scott up and down his member, her round, firm ass cheeks parted slightly. I slid around behind her and guided myself inside her. She expertly used her mouth on Scott, while he massaged her breasts. I reached my hand around and gently began rubbing and massaging her clit as I slid in and out of her. 

Watching her use her mouth on him, it did not take me long before I was having my second orgasm, this time inside her. Feeling me spend myself, she moved onto the couch and drew Scott down on top of her. She guided him inside her once again, wrapping her legs around his waist. Scott lifted himself up on his arms and knees, sliding harder and harder into her. After a few moments, his back arched and began to shudder as his orgasm took him. Feeling his intensity, Rachel's own orgasm thundered through her body, her legs locking tightly around him, her hands pulling his ass firmly towards her, drawing him as deep as she could. Then we all collapsed together. 

Scott and I caressed her softly for a while, until she fell asleep. Then he carefully got up and dressed, mouthed a "Thank you" to me, and left. When my wife woke up an hour or so later we were so turned on that we spent the rest of the night talking about it and making love.



Massage-A-Trois



My wife, Lara, has been a massage therapist for a little over a year. We're an attractive couple, both in our mid-thirties. Lately, we've been talking about threesomes before we go to bed. The conversations always start off insincere and humorous but tend to end up bitter as we try to steer each other's thoughts more and more toward actually acting on our fantasies. If I mention that I am interested in having another female join us, she gets offended; likewise, if she mentions that she's interested in having another man join us, I get offended.

Lara often mentions her girl-on-girl curiosity, which I usually try to capitalize on. I'll say something along the lines of, "If you're interested in another girl, then bring her over, let me watch, and then I can join you two and we can all have fun together." Lara doesn't want me to fuck another chick, even if she fucks another gal. She says it's cheating and does not want me to cheat on her, or worse yet, watch me cheat on her.

I try to counter this argument by mentioning that, should she have a girl-on-girl experience, she would be cheating on me, too, with another chick; and then the conversation gets bitter. Despite the arguments, we usually end up having sex, during which time I fantasize about my wife eating another chick's pussy and playing with her tits before I fuck both of them. Out of all of the images of my fantasy, my favourite mental image is of me pumping my cum into a stranger's pussy. It turns me on. I think it's incredibly hot.

Lara will occasionally talk about the amazing bodies of the female clients that come to the spa where she works as a massage therapist. Apparently, some of the clients will hint at Lara that they have girl-on-girl desires. Each time she tells me about a client mentioning their girl-on-girl curiosities, I say, "So, what did you say back to her?" but Lara just mumbles something about professionalism and etiquette. I know that Lara is lusting for them, that she is craving them while massaging them, but I haven't yet figured out how to get Lara to ask one of them to come over for a threesome.

Lara grew up very religious, so I give her enough space. It's not an easy jump for her. To go from religious, goody-goody to girl-on-girl-pussy-eater is a big jump. Still, I think it will happen eventually. When it will happen, though, is another question.

It's now evening and I am resting in the living room. I hear the sound of Lara entering through the back door. "Honey!" she calls out while I'm in the living room watching some TV. "It's me! I brought a friend home for supper. I hope that's OK with you."

"Of course, honey," I yell from the living room so they can both hear me. "That's fine. Come on in."

Lara and her friend remove their jackets and footwear and walk up the stairs to the living room. "Neil, I'd like to introduce you to my friend, Roxy," begins Lara, "She's a regular client of mine. We often talk about cooking and recipes while I massage, so I offered to make her my famous Chicken Parmigiana for dinner tonight."

I stand up from my leather recliner, mute the TV, and walk over to meet Roxy. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Roxy. My wife makes a good dish. I think you'll be glad you came."

"I think I will, too," says Roxy, smiling. She appears to be staring at my crotch but I can't tell for sure.

"So, Neil, Lara says that you kept her up late last night talking about threesomes," says Lara with a laugh.

"It's true. OK...busted!" I admit, not entirely sure if Roxy is attempting to help Lara by humiliating me about the topic. Perhaps, Lara has put her up to the task, to drop hints that she doesn't like talking about threesomes.

"That's pretty hot. I wish my husband would talk about threesomes with me," admits Roxy with a sad expression. "He just falls asleep, ignoring me, night after night. I don't really care, though. It's not like his little dick is doing anything for me, anyway."

I struggle to accept that Roxy is talking so openly with me about her husband's penis size. After all, I just met her. I decide to find out more.

"How long have you been seeing Lara for massages," I ask politely, trying to change the topic.

"About six months or so. Does that seem right to you, Lara?"

"Yeah," replies Lara. "It's about six months. That sounds about right."

"Whew. It's hot in your place! I don't know how you guys live in this kind of heat." says Roxy, "I need to take my sweater off. I'm boiling!"

Roxy removes her sweater and Lara takes it from her. Roxy has nice, large tits that push hard against her bra and blouse. I stare, for a moment, at the way her breasts tighten the fabric of her blouse. Roxy catches me staring, releases an awkward giggle and quickly looks away. Her eyes are a bright, true-blue, that sparkle in the light. Her skin is smooth and fair, without blemish; her face is feminine and cute but her full, pouting lips offers a devilish touch. She is a very desirable and remarkable for her rare good looks. It's not very often that one sees a woman of this calibre.

"May I use the ladies room?" asks Roxy, cheeks blushing.

"Sure. Let me show you where it is," I say, hoping to compensate with kindness and courtesy for the awkwardness of staring so obviously at her tits.

I show Roxy to the bathroom down the hall and return to the kitchen to help Lara prepare the meal.

"You're friend seems really nice," I say to Lara while passing her a tea towel.

"Yeah. She's great, isn't she? She's my favourite client. You should see her legs, they're so toned. I don't know what she does for exercise but they're amazing—so smooth and tight and slightly tanned. I could just eat them!"

"Well, don't spoil your dinner," I say, teasing Lara.

"Yes, mister, and don't you spoil your dinner. Or should I say, don't spoil your load, looking at her tonight."

Lara gives me the 'don't be a naughty boy eyes' and I know instantly what that means: I'm not allowed to make any coarse jokes or flirtatious comments.

Roxy returns from the bathroom, refreshed, and joins us in the kitchen. I return to my kingly TV chair to watch more football. I can hear the girls having a grand time in the kitchen. My emotions rise and I begin to feel gladder and gladder for Lara, as I delight in her new friendship. They seem to be getting along famously. I am so happy for Lara. She doesn't have that many friends. She's very shy and says it's hard for her to trust strangers as her parents used to say that strangers were sinners along with other religious nonsense.

We eat a delicious meal and the girls continue to talk long afterwards. They talk about everything from massage to cooking to nude beaches. After a couple of hours, the girls join me in the living room.

"Honey, do you think you could turn off the TV?" asks Lara, annoyed that she has to compete with the volume of the game.

I comply and turn off the TV. Roxy clears her throat, sits up and shimmies forward, to the edge of our green leather couch. "I was wondering if I could give you a massage, Lara, as a small payback for all of the massage I get from you at the spa."

Lara looks at me a little confused by Roxy's suggestion. I nod in agreement and offer to leave the living room.

"You don't have to leave, Neil. It's not like we're going to get crazy in here or anything," says Roxy.

Lara brings out her massage table and sets it up. "I'll be right back," says Lara as she scurries off down the hallway. Roxy and I hear the sound of the master bedroom door as Lara enters the room to change. She returns wearing her house coat, which she speedily removes, revealing her blue lace bra and matching panties. Roxy looks very pleased to see Lara in her bra and panties but very surprised that Lara has so freely exposed her body to us.

Lara crawls onto the table and slides under the sheets. She is lying on her stomach, facing down. Reaching behind, she undoes her bra and throws it on the floor. She attempts to slide her panties off under the sheets but is struggles. "Here, let me help you with that," says Roxy softly, pulling Lara's panties off with her hands beneath the sheets. Roxy can't see Lara naked but I can tell she's enjoying every minute of removing my wife's pretty lace panties.

After getting comfortable, she begins verbally instructing Roxy with some tips about how to massage her properly. Roxy is having a great time learning massage but I get restless and bored; and since it would be rude to watch TV, I decide to have a small nap.

I begin to doze, opening my eyes rhythmically from time-to-time to see if the massage is still in session: It is. I doze for a bit more but open my eyes enough to see Roxy massaging around the sides of my wife's topless back, brushing Lara's breasts occasionally. I close my eyes a little more but leave enough of a squint to see what's going on. Roxy looks over to see if I am watching. She begins to massage the sides of Lara's breasts more energetically, still looking at times to see if I am watching.

"Should I roll onto my back," asks Lara, "that way you can massage the front?"

"Yes, please!" replies an eager Roxy while helping Lara roll onto her back.

I can see Lara's breasts flop about as she rolls, settling down into a pool of round breast tissue. Her nipples are pointing straight up at the ceiling and are quite firm.

Roxy peeks over to see if I'm looking one more time. She leans over my wife's body and begins sucking on Lara's nipples, taking the whole nipple into her mouth, pulling gently backward with her head, and letting the nipple slide slowly out of her mouth. I can hear the saliva slurping as she continues sucking on Lara's breasts.

Lara begins moaning and my cock begins to harden in my boxer shorts, getting tighter and tighter within my jeans.

Roxy licks and sucks Lara's great tits for about five minutes before kissing her full on the mouth. I watch as Lara reciprocates in a French kiss, holding the back of Roxy's head while they embrace.

After a couple minutes of kissing, Roxy begins to neck Lara, kissing her neck succulently. Lara turns her head to the side and looks at my crotch. Lara can tell I'm as hard as a rock by the huge tent in my jeans and winks at me, smiling while Roxy necks her.

I can see Lara's hips rising a little off of the massage table, pushing her hips forwards and upwards instinctually under the sheets as she gets more and more aroused.

Roxy pulls the sheets off of Lara and lays her upper body on her. Her blouse- and bra-covered breasts are pressed against Lara's naked chest. Roxy slides her own body down Lara's and stops at her panties. She grips them with her teeth and pulls them all the off, dropping them from her gritted teeth onto the floor.

Lara holds Roxy's head with both hands and begins to caress her hair softly in loving strokes and pets. Roxy moans. She lifts herself, unbuttons her blouse, and returns to kissing Lara's neck in just her bra. Meanwhile, Lara reaches around and undoes Roxy's bra. Roxy rises so that Lara can see her breasts. Her tits bounce slightly and are reminiscent of 1970's porn: Her large breasts narrow slightly at the nipple and have an erotic banana-shaped curve to them. I moan when I see this and both girls look over me, wincing somewhat in fear of being caught for doing something wrong.

I open my eyes fully: There's no point in pretending to be sleeping anymore. My cock is too hard. It's now pushing so forcefully against my jean crotch that I resolve to undo my top button and lower my zipper to relieve the pressure. As I do this, I sigh in relief. My cock is still pushing against my boxer shorts so I open the button fly of my boxer shorts and allow my hard, eight-inch cock to spring out, erect in the open air.

The girls groan and sigh as they see my erect cock pointing straight up before them. I can feel my balls getting full and taut as my cock begins throbbing and visibly bouncing from the blood being pumped into it.

I lay back in my TV chair, eyes wide open, and smile at the ladies.

The girls continue: Roxy places her right hand between my wife's naked legs and begins to finger her wet pussy. I can hear the sounds of Lara's lubrication as Roxy continues to bang her fingers in-and-out of my wife's cute cunt.

Roxy continues to frig Lara to orgasm. Lara moans erotically as she orgasms, bucking her hips up into the air. Lara settles and Roxy moves her face between Lara's legs and begins eating her pussy, licking the clit in circles while banging her again with her fingers. Lara can't take it and orgasms again almost immediately.

Roxy stops and Lara announces that she would like to return the favour. Roxy agrees and lies down on her back on the massage table. Following Roxy's style, Lara begins necking Roxy, kissing her neck sensually. She reaches down and undoes Roxy's belt and top button with one hand: I'm impressed with her skill.

She lowers Roxy's pants to the floor before biting her panties and removing them gracefully. She takes a good couple of licks of Roxy's clit before placing her fingers in her wet pussy. Roxy is very wet and I can hear more sounds coming from her cunt than I could from Lara's.

I feel as though I might cum despite not having jerked off while watching this amazing scene unfold before me but I mentally restrain it.

Lara eats Roxy's pussy for a long time. I estimate a full thirty minutes. My cock is still throbbing, even aching slightly from the arousal. I will need a release soon.

As Roxy orgasms on Lara's lapping tongue, I ooze out pre-cum and begin gently sliding the pre-cum around the tip of my cock in circles with my thumbs and index fingers.

"Bring that thing over here," says Lara. "You poor thing! You've been watching us all this time and haven't even touched yourself. I bet your cock is ready to explode, honey."

"It is! I can't take much more of this, ladies! It's so fuckin' hot!" I blurt out.

I stand from my recliner and use my legs to ditch my jeans on the floor. I pull my boxer shorts over my engorged cock and also kick them off.

I walk over to the massage table where Lara is playing teasingly with Roxy's clit. Lara kneels down and takes my cock into her hungry mouth. She begins sucking me off hungrier and more lustfully than ever before, licking the shaft and deep-throating me all the way to the base. I can't believe how quickly she learned to deep-throat me. It seemed like only seconds. I ponder the thought that she might have done this before somewhere, with someone else: but who? The thought offends me but oddly arouses me at the same time.

Lara pulls her mouth off of my cock and motions for Roxy to come over. Roxy kneels beside Lara and takes my cock in her right hand. She begins to suck me off, taking every bit as much of my throbbing cock into her mouth as Lara had. I just about cum but Roxy senses it and backs off, giving me five-second breathers in between sessions.

Roxy is banging herself hard with her free hand and Lara and I can hear the sound of her juices splashing around. "It's OK, Roxy. You can take him into your pussy if you want to. I don't mind."

Lara's words are like golden prophecy to my ears, tinged with wines and cheeses, and carrying the sweet aroma of sex. I can't believe what I'm hearing. Lara is ready for me to put my cock into another woman's cunt. I dare not say anything: only compliance is necessary.

Roxy lays on her back and spreads her cunt for me with her hands. I kneel down, reaching and feeling Roxy's amazing tits. I suck on her tits hungrily, lapping at her delicate pink and erect nipples. Roxy reaches for my cock and begins stroking it up and down with her hand.

"I'm ready," says Roxy, and we begin to kiss passionately.

I insert my pulsing cock into her eager, waiting pussy, feeling her lips surround my length as I do so. I begin to thrust up into her and find that I am thrusting more forcefully than I intended. I am very, very turned on. My cock seems to continue to grow inside of her, filling her up. I begin banging my cock into her, my aching balls slapping against her cunt and ass awhile I fuck myself deep into her.

Roxy is moaning and sighing loudly. At times, asking me to go faster and deeper. Lara is fingering herself, dipping her fingers into her wet cunt and alternating fingering with clit circles. She is licking her lips and staring lustfully at us while I fuck her new friend, Roxy.

"I'm cumming!" yells Roxy, "Oh fuck! I'm cumming so hard." I begin to pump Roxy as fast and as hard as I can.

"Go on, honey," begins Lara, "give her all of that fuckin' cum. Give it to her! I want to see you fill her pussy with your hot cum."

"Are you sure, honey?" I ask Lara, panting for breath, sweat dripping from my forehead.

Roxy looks at Lara for approval. I can tell she wants it too. "Yes," says Lara. "I'm sure. Fill her pussy, honey. Fill that sweet little cunt."

I look at Roxy and she nods. We begin to French kiss passionately. I break from the kiss and Roxy begins leaning up and necking me as I thrust into her again and again, feeling my climax build.

I thrust in as deep as I can, over and over again. I can feel the climax building as the sweat of our bodies makes a slapping sound. The feeling of Roxy's sexy breasts squished hard against my chest sends me over the top. I begin pumping my hot semen into her pussy, filling every inch of her sweet little cunt with cum. I keep pumping as my load overflows out of her cunt and down her legs onto the floor. I thrust until ever drop is out and my cock feels satisfied.

I pull out and stand to stretch my legs. Lara crawls over to Roxy and kisses her once on the lips. She lowers her face to her cunt and begins lapping up my cum. Lara rises and I can see my cum glistening on her face. She is satiated. She is satisfied.

"Thank you, Lara. And thank you, Roxy," I say, being the gentleman that I am.

"No. Thank you!" says Roxy, smiling and staring at my cock.

"No. Thank you!" says Lara, smiling at Roxy.

"So, when do I get to see you pump Lara's pussy full of your delicious hot cum?" asks Roxy.

"In about five minutes," laughs Lara. I nod in full agreement as Lara and Roxy both reach up simultaneously and begin to revive my cock with their hands.