20 comments/ 92820 views/ 5 favorites Massage-a-Trois Ch. 01 By: AnnaVenus69 Introduction: By Many Feathers (aka Thesandman): I'd like to introduce a very talented and gifted writer, Anna Venus. Anna has become a very important person in my life, special in so many, many ways. I have finally managed to convince her to post one of her stories, and know she would appreciate your votes, comments and support. Please let her know how you feel about her writing, so that we can convince her to continue to post more of her wickedly delightful works. She wanted me to also let you know this story was inspired by someone in her life that is also special to her. So by way of introduction, I give you: Richard walked into his house, in an excellent mood after a successful week at work. Everything had gone like clockwork; he'd wrapped up some profitable deals much faster then he had thought possible. He had not anticipated arriving home so soon, and he felt great to start his weekend this early. He whistled all the way to the front door, and once inside, he called out for his wife, but there was no reply. Leisurely, he changed into some casual clothes, and went back downstairs, thinking his wife might be in the indoor pool. From the kitchen, he heard some noise coming from the spa room towards the back of the house. He stopped to listen, then listened closely again; definitely a male and a female voice. What the hell? Quietly he crept in the direction of the sounds. He peeked through the crack in the doorway and saw his wife, Anna, receiving a massage from Tony, who came on a fairly regular basis to ease her perpetually sore back. Anna was naked, lying face down with nothing but a small towel barely covering her luscious, round behind. Tony was working generous amounts of oil into the lower part of her back. Her shoulders and sides were glistening with oil, so Richard figured Tony had been working his way down her body already. Anna made soft purring noises, while Tony hummed soothingly. Richard raised his eyebrows. Those little sounds Anna made...those husky sighs and soft moans... that's exactly how his wife sounded when she was getting aroused! Although Richard had an urge to make his presence known, he had an even greater voyeuristic urge to remain in the shadows. As Tony proceeded to rub lower down her back, the towel slipped to reveal the curves of her buttocks and about half of the crevice between her round cheeks. Richard expected Tony to readjust the towel to protect his wife's modesty, but that did not happen. And Anna made no attempt to remedy the situation either. Richard frowned. It was difficult to make out her face, but from this angle it appeared as though she was smiling with anticipation! Richard quickly dismissed this thought as nonsense and continued to watch with fascination as his wife received her massage. Intrigued, he saw Tony kneading Anna's buttocks with his large hands. He began with her right cheek. Carefully grabbing it with both hands he pulled the cheek gently towards him and then ran his thumbs over the soft skin towards her crack. He repeated this motion several times and the towel slipped even lower. It was now positioned so, that her entire ass was on display. Anna was beginning to look a bit flustered, but still made no form of protest. Richard frowned again and wondered how this would help his wife's back. Tony stopped working on her right side and walked around the table. He grabbed his bottle of oil, and applied a generous amount to her left cheek. He repeated the motions he had made before, but with a renewed enthusiasm. He began to pull her cheek with greater force. From Richard's angle he could tell that Tony was getting a most fantastic view of his wife's tight asshole and probably her, by now, very moist pussy. Richard felt his cock grow heavy and warm. He thought he heard faint moans coming from Anna's mouth and she appeared to push her ass towards Tony in an almost subconscious gesture of invitation. This did not go unnoticed by Tony either. He smiled, and again picked up the bottle of oil, pouring it directly down her crack and onto her asshole. This got Anna's attention and she asked Tony in a half-hearted way what he thought he was doing. Tony chuckled and moved to the head of the table, asking if she'd like him to stop. She glanced up, inadvertently looking directly at his crotch and almost lost her breath. Tony's clinging sweatpants revealed a sizable package. Although Anna wasn't sure how far she wanted to take this, she acquiesced and put her head back down, waiting for him to continue. She didn't have to wait long. There was a slight pause and then she felt his fingers again on her buttocks. His hands moved with much more of a purpose this time. He leaned over her and placed a hand on each cheek. He made a circular motion with his hands pushing from the bottom of each cheek upwards and outwards, effectively spreading her ass wide open. At the same time he ran each of his thumbs over her well-lubed asshole. Anna was now responding with audible moans. She couldn't believe she was actually allowing Tony to do this. She kept telling herself she'd enjoy this just a little longer, but wouldn't let this get completely out of hand. Richard, meanwhile, was almost certain this was going to go all the way. What Anna couldn't see was that Tony had removed his sweatpants and was porting a nice size semi-erect cock. The slight pause before Tony resumed the massage was all it took, to step out of his pants. Richard knew he should have put a stop to this right there and then, but he was amazed at how excited he got, while he watched another man touch his wife like this. His cock was fully erect now, and he relished the warmth spreading to his balls. He was determined to see how far this would go, and how his naughty wife would resolve the situation. He was pretty sure that Anna had never cheated on him, not once during their long marriage, but he did know that at her Bachelorette party, the male stripper got her so worked up that she blew him in front of her best friends after everyone else had left. One of her girlfriends had taped the entire episode and Richard had stumbled on the videotape by chance, hidden in her underwear drawer. Of course, curiosity got the better of him, and he watched the tape and... but that's another story. Things were certainly progressing on the table. Richard took a deep breath, removed his rock hard dick from his slacks and focused again on the show before him. Tony's thumbs only applied minimal pressure on Anna's anus. He let his hands continue their circular motion, gliding smoothly over Anna's cheeks as he spread them wider ever so slowly. He stopped suddenly and shifted his attention to her upper thigh. The look of disappointment on her face was apparent. Of course she could not see what Richard could; that Tony's face (and cock) indicated he was by no means finished with her yet. With both hands he kneaded her left thigh. Richard folded his fingers around his shaft, and started to slowly stroke his stiff cock, already dripping with pre-cum. Tony's fingers rubbed from Anna's inner thigh upward while his thumbs pressed her outer thigh. While the sensation was pleasantly soothing, it left her itching for more of what she'd been getting a few minutes earlier. Her soft moans sounded pleading, but Tony calmly worked his way up her leg and then repeated the same procedure up the other leg, teasingly brushing her skin with the tips of his fingers mere inches away from her now glistening pussy. After Tony finished with her legs, he removed his hands from Anna's body. Anna wondered what he was up to as time passed - 10 seconds...20 seconds...1 minute...she was just about to look over her shoulder, when SMACK! Tony's hand came down on Anna's left ass cheek, leaving a soft pink outline of his fingers on her luscious creamy skin. "OOWWW", Anna yelped out loud..."HEY!!!" she yelled again, when another, slightly harder SMACK landed on her right cheek! She lifted her head angrily off the table. Tony was quick and grabbed her by the shoulders, pushing her back down on the table quite firmly. "What the fuck did you do that for, Tony?" she demanded in a confused and somewhat angry voice. A hard SMACK resounded on her left cheek! "Your mum would tell you to go wash your mouth, Anna!" Another hard SMACK landed on her already stinging right ass cheek. Anna screamed "HEY!!!", struggling against his hands. "Who the HELL do you think... WOW...!" Tony's cock was staring at Anna from just inches away. Her rage quickly left her body and she felt her pussy jolt as liquid heat spiraled down from her core and spread between her legs. Richard, who'd almost sprinted into the room to punch Tony's face, watched with amazement at the sudden sultry look in his wife's eyes, and the sensual little smile on her lips. He decided to wait just a little longer... "You were saying, Anna?", Tony asked with a rather smug smile on his face. He still pushed her down firmly on the table, and brought his cock closer to her face. Anna was in turmoil. She wanted to hit him! She hated smugness, and usually didn't go at all for such an arrogant approach, but, she was very turned on by the massage already, and somehow the smacks on her ass had made it glow very exquisitely. She looked up into Tony's eyes, and although she knew she shouldn't, she just had to have a taste of the cock pointing so proudly at her mouth. "OK, look, I'll suck your cock... but don't expect anything else!" Anna said, in an effort to sound in control. Tony smiled, as if he had expected that answer all along, and he moved toward her quickly. She leaned forward and licked the head of his cock with a slow brush of her tongue. His cock jumped and Anna got a taste of his sticky sweet pre-cum. Tony put his hands under her armpits, and pulled Anna forward, so that her head was free from the table, giving her better leverage to suck on Tony's rapidly hardening cock. Anna decided to tease Tony as much as possible, to punish him for slapping her ass. She looked up at him with an enticing look in her green eyes as she slowly ran her tongue around his swelling head. She thought how delicious his cock looked, about 5 or 6 inches long, thick, but not too thick, with veins popping out along the length of his shaft. She traced her tongue along one of the veins from his head all the way to the base then lifted his shaft up so that she could get access to his balls. Richard stared and swallowed hard, stroking his cock faster; one hand around his balls and squeezing around the base of his dick, the other moving up and down, slick and slippery with his pre-cum. He couldn't have put a stop to this if he'd wanted to - he was too turned on, and Anna certainly didn't appear to be in any danger at the moment. On the contrary, Richard knew how much she enjoyed sucking cock and now HE knew how much he enjoyed watching her suck another man's dick! From the very first time, he had always loved Anna's amazing blow jobs, she put her entire body and soul into it...Inwardly he chuckled, and wondered how long Tony would last under the ministrations of her naughty tongue. As for himself, he knew it wouldn't be long before he painted the wall with his load. Anna in the mean time kept giving Tony's cock maddening little soft licks and swirls and teasing sucking kisses. Then, she looked up into his eyes, pretending to move forward to lick his tight swollen balls. She extended her tongue perilously close to his sac, but then just smiled and pulled her tongue away. "Is that what you'd like me to do, Tony?" she teased sweetly. She could see the frustration building on Tony's face. He had gotten himself all worked up massaging Anna's soft, smooth skin and teasing her firm ass and tight asshole. Without a word, he threw his head back and ran his strong fingers through Anna's short red hair, firmly coaxing her towards his swollen balls. Anna felt the hunger in Tony's actions and recognized the strength he possessed. She was filled with desire, but also felt a slight pang of anxiety. Somehow she realized she had better stop teasing and give in to Tony's growing needs, or she might get a little more than she bargained for... She began to lick his sac with soft, long strokes of her tongue, each ball bathed in a soothing, gentle way. Tony's grip on her hair tightened. She focused now on his left ball. Her tongue lifted it up into her mouth and she sucked on it. Slowly, carefully at first...but when he moaned and pulled her hair, she swirled her tongue around it and began to work it in earnest, taking it into her mouth and really sucking on it. Tony was pulling her even closer now, and her nose was buried in his crotch right next to his pulsating shaft. Anna opened her mouth wide and took both Tony's balls into her warm soft mouth, rolling them around with her tongue and sucking on them with a frenzy fueled by lust and a little fear. Tony had her in a vise-like grip and showed no signs of releasing her. He pulled her from his balls and positioned his cock in front of her mouth. Anna opened her lips wide, eagerly, but also a little worried about what would happen if she did not. Tony shoved his cock deep into her mouth, his head sliding over her tongue, instantly finding its way deep into her throat. She gagged, and fought to pull back, but Tony held her tightly in place, his balls up against her chin. He held her like that for what seemed like an eternity. Anna acquiesced; though more than a little frightened, she forced herself to relax her throat. She breathed shallowly through her nose, grateful that she had trained her oral technique over many years of practice and that she loved the feel of a hard cock in her mouth. Richard at that exact same moment, moaned low in his throat, and shot his load against the wall. Seeing Anna take Tony's cock all the way to the balls in such a powerful manner was more than he could endure, and he shuddered when his cock jerked in his hand...thick gobs of cum slithered down the wallpaper in front of him, and he fought to stop his legs from shaking. He couldn't believe how horny he still was. Somehow his cock remained semi-hard and he couldn't stop stroking himself, unsure however if this was proceeding exactly how Anna would want it. If she had really fought Tony, he would have stormed in to save her instantly, but she didn't seem in immediate peril. Still enormously turned on, he convinced himself he would step in if things really got too far out of hand. Tony pulled his cock all the way out of Anna's mouth allowing her to gulp for air, then slid it all the way back in, slowly at first, enjoying the sight of his cock disappearing into Anna's incredibly soft wet mouth. He watched his head and then his entire shaft disappear until his balls were right up against her chin. The incomparable feel of her tight throat gripping his crown made him push it in even deeper. He could see the lust and fear in her eyes, and he welcomed both as powerful aphrodisiacs. He was aware that there had always been a powerful kinky side to him. He wanted her to enjoy this more than anything, but he desired her to do what he wanted and recognize his control as well. A little resistance always made things just that little bit hotter, or so was his firm personal belief. Even as these thoughts whirled through his mind, Tony increased his speed. He watched with feverish arousal as he fucked Anna's hot delicious mouth and slick gripping throat. Head...shaft, sliding his cock all the way in, balls swinging and hitting her chin. Head...shaft, balls swinging and hitting her chin. Head...shaft...balls hitting her chin. Soon it became a blur as Tony pumped his turgid cock faster and harder between her soft lips and his throbbing head almost instantly found the back of her throat at each thrust. "Damn but she's good! Such a fucking hot little cocksucker...!" he thought, groaning rhythmically as his fingers held her head firmly in place. Anna in the meantime was in turmoil. She was a little scared, and more than a little aroused. She had never dared tell Richard or anyone, because they all knew her as "the strong, in control Anna", that she'd secretly fantasized for years about being used for someone else's pleasure...and this would certainly fit that bill. Also, Tony really did have a fantastic cock...mmmm...a well formed, swollen head...a nice thick average size throbbing shaft...and large very suck-able balls that were now banging up against her face at the speed of naught. Yes, she could definitely enjoy this situation, Anna decided...All she had to do was remind herself of how much she loved to suck cock, just give up control and go with the flow... Tony looked at her from underneath half-closed eyelids, his mind buzzing with the intensity of Anna's wet sucking mouth, her hot agile tongue and her tight gripping throat around his throbbing member. Her lips were swollen from the powerful slides of his thick cock, saliva was dripping from her mouth and his rock hard shaft. He knew he wouldn't be able to hold on much longer at this pace. He moved his hands down from her head to her shoulders and turned her sideways on the table, all the while relentlessly fucking her face. Anna did her best to comply, and rolled onto her side, although her eyes had a slightly bewildered look in them. He grinned devilishly. That little fox would suck him, but he wasn't to expect anything else, eh? Well...he would see about that...! Anna stared up at Tony through watery eyes, her nostrils flaring at each breath, Tony's turgid cock down her throat preventing her from gasping for the air she so desperately needed by now. Then, to her relief as well as her dismay, he slowly pulled his cock out of her mouth, leaving a string of saliva hanging between his swollen mushroom head and her red puffy lips. Tony looked down at her, his balls aching for release. She looked so wantonly sexy and wonderfully naughty lying there on her side, her breasts heaving as she was still trying to catch her breath and regain her composure. Again he grinned...that wouldn't last long! He stared at Anna's large breasts, so soft and firm, and so deliciously melting to one side of her luscious body, and then he looked her straight in the eye. He didn't utter a word, but moved to the side of the table, and calmly pulled her towards the edge. She must have gotten his drift, for she moved her big tits towards him in a lustful offering that made his throat go dry. What a little minx she was! He rubbed his wet cock down over her chin, down her neck, and dragged his swollen slick head over her nipples. She moaned softly and stared entranced at his slippery dick seeking its way between her round twin globes... "Those sexy tits of yours are just begging to be fucked.... Do you want me to fuck your tits, Anna?" he asked suddenly. Anna jumped visibly, surprised by the sound of his voice. She swallowed, but said nothing. Tony looked down at her with glinting eyes. When she remained silent he sighed a little impatiently and grabbed her breasts in both hands quite roughly, squeezing them nicely, kneading them the way he had kneaded her ass cheeks before, firmly and deliciously, working on them with his large strong hands, rolling her nipples between his stretched fingers. Anna moaned, but still remained silent. She was in two minds... She had not meant to let this go so far. Oh god, she wanted to be good...but she wanted more of this, too! She was so hot, her pussy was oozing creamy juices; she could feel the warm stickiness between her thighs. Her mind was awhirl. Would Richard ever forgive her for this? Would she have to tell him? What if he found out? How would he ever know if she didn't tell him, anyway? But she'd have to tell him, right? She'd never cheat on Richard, ever! If she didn't let Tony fuck her pussy or her ass, would that still be considered cheating? Massage-a-Trois Ch. 01 Tony frowned when he saw her gaze turn inward. "Look at me!" he thought. He gave her nipples a vicious little twist, pulling her breasts up from her body, causing her to focus on him again immediately. He knew she was struggling with her conscience, he could see it in her face. "Tony, you are such a bastard...!" he thought with a chuckle, and pushed his cock farther towards her tits while squeezing her nipples between his strong fingers...hard...making her squirm... "What will it be Anna?" he asked again... Richard stood transfixed, his hand clasped around his cum-slick cock, still hard as a rock. What should he do? Should he let this guy fuck his wife's breasts? Would his wife let him? God, but he was aroused! He'd not been this aroused for a long time, probably not since the first time he fucked his wife in her parents' huge bed when they were away to a party and him and Anna were babysitting her little sister; the thought that they could get caught, the fact that they couldn't make a noise, nor make any stains on the bedspread, had made them both as horny as hell. It was the first time Anna had ridden his cock, too, he remembered with a jolt, with swaying breasts and a clenching pussy...but that was another story. He decided that at this stage, the need to watch Tony fuck his wife's beautiful big breasts was larger than his jealousy or anger... Anna gasped for air when her tortured nipples sent pangs of lust to her already throbbing pussy, and her hands went up towards Tony's wiry forearms to stop him. He pushed them away, and moved his hands back to her breasts, this time taking her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, giving them another sharp pinch and twist. Anna cried out...but not in pain. Tony's eyes narrowed as he watched her, clenching her thighs together. So, Anna quite liked a bit of sweet pain, did she? Mmm.all the better! Tony grunted "What'll it be Anna? Hmm? Do you want me to fuck your tits?" Again he twisted and squeezed her nipples between his fingers, watching her face closely, noting how she bit her bottom lip when he pulled harder. He smiled, realizing she feared and yet really relished having her nipples treated this roughly, and he tugged and pulled on them harder...then suddenly, quite viciously jerked her breasts up by her swollen nipples. "YESSS...YESSS!" Anna gasped and moaned...and finally seemed to make up her mind... "Say it Anna!" Tony hissed, "...I want to hear you say it...!!" Richard could barely breathe when he heard his wife yell "...YESSS.... Fuck my tits Tony.... Slide your big cock between my tits and fuck them!" Another exquisitely tormenting twist made her whimper even louder.... "...Say PLEASE, Anna!" Tony insisted, as he tugged and pulled and twisted her nipples until her face was contorted with a mixture of sweet agony and pure wanton pleasure... "...AAAHHHH" Anna moaned... "Please Tony...please fuck my tits...PLEEEAASE!" Without letting go of her nipples, Tony slid his still dripping cock between Anna's tits and rubbed his balls against her stomach. With both hands, he folded her generous mold-able breasts around his cock. He looked down and grunted with the sensuous feel of her soft skin and the look of his shaft enveloped by Anna's ample creamy flesh. He wondered if she had any idea what a beautiful picture she made, with her lips red and swollen from the onslaught of his cock, her chin glistening with saliva and pre-cum, and her tits blushing not only with arousal. He watched her eyes and mouth closely when he twisted her nipples and pulled them toward each other around his throbbing slick dick. She gasped and moaned, but was never in any serious pain apparently, for she never once asked him to stop. What a lovely little slut she turned out to be. Tony chuckled and groaned and started rocking his hips back and forth... Behind the door, Richard watched with rather ambiguous fascination. He'd always wanted to talk dirty with his wife, but she was always so full of women's lib, he'd never even considered she might actually enjoy it. What an interesting afternoon this was proving to be! He smiled a rather tight smile, but his hands squeezed around his shaft again almost subconsciously as Anna bent her head and started licking Tony's swollen crown every time it appeared from between her round tits, keeping it wet and slick, sucking on it greedily... rubbing her thighs together rhythmically... Tony's hands kneaded her breasts as he fucked them and rolled and twisted her nipples until she sobbed and moaned low in her throat. She couldn't believe how wet this was making her...she'd had no idea she could get so turned on. Why did this rough treatment excite her so much? She felt both embarrassed and unbelievably aroused by her reactions. Her right hand sneaked down her body almost of its' own accord. "Oh yes...finger your cunt for me Anna..." Tony said huskily. Again, Anna's body jolted...WOW... Nobody ever said the c-word around here, though she so loved the sound of it! Another nipple twist made her gasp. "Do it Anna, I want to see you whack your cunt!" She obediently and eagerly moved her hands down her body, spreading her thighs, and stroked her wet lips with her fingers. She moaned deeper, and slid two fingers into her dripping slit. She moved them in and out in sync with Tony's thrusts between her breasts..."Mmmm Anna...you are so sopping wet...you just love being fucked like this, don't you girl?" Tony asked. Anna didn't answer, as she'd just sucked Tony's head back into her mouth, but her hips involuntarily bucked against her fingers. "That's it...fuck that little wet cunt..." Tony said, and then surprisingly added "Give me your fingers, Anna, let me taste your cream..." Anna's eyes were locked with his as she brought her fingers up to Tony's lips, and he sucked them into his mouth to lick off her creamy juices. "Mmmm...fuck Anna, you taste good...so slick and sweet...maybe I'll eat you out after I've cum all over you..." Tony moaned, almost causing Anna to come on the spot! "Come on Anna...make me cum...make us both cum!" Anna's soft little excited moans and cries around Tony's head increased, as she fingered her cunt ardently, pumping her oozing slit with three fingers and rubbing the heel of her hand hard into her clit. Her hips rocked back and forth in perfect sync with Tony's powerful easy slides between her tits...back and forth...back and forth...her face and breasts coated with saliva, and with the pre-cum that now leaked copiously from Tony's cock...his balls rubbing against her stomach and the soft underside of her tits...Her fingers made sexy wet noises as she masturbated furiously... her ass moving back and forth on the table...making a most inviting target for a horny big rod... As it was, Richard had one: a horny big rod...a big throbbing rod that desperately needed to be buried in something hot and slick. As he watched Tony fucking his wife's breasts, his need had increased tenfold, and he could barely contain himself. He had never watched his wife masturbate before. He knew she did it, that is, he'd found a vibrator in the drawer with the videotape of the blowjob, so he assumed she used it. Made him very hard at the time to hold it in his hand, to smell it and lick it to try and find traces of her sweet cum on it, to imagine his sexy Anna playing with herself. Oh yes, he was sure she did, he'd just never witnessed it. He always thought it would be a turn on...It wasn't...It was far more than a turn-on! His cock was drooling and basically begging for action. What would they do if he stepped inside and fucked his wife's pussy or even better, that tight hot ass she was wiggling around on the table in such a fucking tantalizing manner? Tony was the only one to notice the movement. He didn't utter a word, he didn't even stop fucking Anna's breasts as he watched Richard step into the room, big wet cock in hand, face red and hot with excitement. Richard wondered for a second if Tony had known all along that he was there. Had Anna known as well? No, that couldn't be right, Tony appeared startled, definitely surprised, and slightly guilty, though not in the least embarrassed. They looked at each other. Tony merely shrugged his shoulders a little apologetically, moving his eyes to Anna for a second, and then back at Richard, smiling a slant little smile as if to make clear that no man could be expected to resist a body like that... Richard felt a hot pang of possessiveness, and fierce love for this sensual lustful creature that was his wife. It surprised him that he wasn't really angry with her, only aroused beyond anything he'd ever experienced. In a matter of seconds the two men seized each other up, and acknowledged each other for what they were worth. Anna was still totally oblivious; sucking Tony's cock-head and finger fucking her wet pussy clearly required all her attention. Richard quietly moved closer, and stood at the other side of the table, behind Anna's back. He pointed at Anna's ass, then looked back at Tony and smiled a little tightly, and Tony nodded and chuckled knowingly... "Give me your fingers again Anna, let me suck them...let me taste more of your sweet cunt juices!" Tony said. Anna obediently removed her fingers and let Tony lick them, allowing Richard to move closer between her legs. "...Lift your leg up for me Anna...a little higher...hold it up with your arm...I want to see your wet cunt...show me your sexy dripping cunt Anna.... that's it...higher...!" Anna lifted her leg, curled her arm around her thigh and pulled it up toward her shoulder, showing Tony her swollen slit, and making it easy for Richard to line his cock up with her pussy. Richard looked at Tony while he held his cock in his hand at the ready, pointed right at the spread lips of Anna's wet pussy...and waited.... Tony carefully pulled his cock out of Anna's mouth, not wanting her to bite his head inadvertently, and nodded at Richard. Without warning, Richard grabbed his wife's hips, and with one giant thrust shoved his cock to the hilt into her hot sloppy cunt. She screamed with startled surprise and with the unexpected pleasure of finding herself impaled on Richard's big hard cock. Then, all of a sudden, her entire body stiffened when she realized what had just happened. She went rigid as if bitten by a snake, and then she started shaking with the horror of seeing her husband there. She tried to turn around towards him, tried anxiously to scramble up and babble apologies, but two strong pairs of hands held her down forcefully, and she stared into her husbands' eyes, fearfully, and somewhat defiantly. When he smiled at her and gently stroked her face with the back of his hand, she relaxed a little, but he could still feel her entire body trembling with the shock... "Richard...oh my god...oh sweet Richard..." she whispered, and her eyes filled with tears... "Shhh.... it's ok my love...honestly Anna...it's ok...!" Richard whispered softly, as he looked at his wife...and she recognized the hunger in his eyes and marveled at the way he smiled so reassuringly and wickedly. A second later her own eyes spread wide open when he said: "...Suck him Anna...suck Tony's cock...!" in that familiar husky tone of voice that always betrayed his arousal. "...Come on, do it babe, suck his fat dick for me. I want to see his cum dripping down from your mouth to your tits..." Anna was at once shocked...delighted...and terribly aroused... Richard had never spoken to her that way before... "...I am going to fuck you Anna...I am going to fuck you so hard you'll scream for mercy..." He started moving his cock in and out of her, easily sliding back and forth in her slippery pussy. Anna gave him a breathtaking smile, and was just about to wrap her lips around Tony's cock again, when Richard added "...but I'm not going to fuck your pussy baby...", he looked straight into her eyes, enjoying the uncertainty he saw there when he added "...No Anna, I won't fuck your wet cunt baby.... you see, I think you'd love that far too much, and you have been a very, very naughty girl!" Anna bit her lips and stared at her husbands' heated face. "Yes Anna! You really must be punished for what you've done to me here, baby!" and with those words he pushed her hips forward and spread apart her oil-slick ass cheeks... Anna squirmed uncomfortably as Richard pulled his cock out of her wet cunt, and pressed his big head against her puckered little hole. He hesitated for a few seconds. He hadn't loosened her up like he usually did when they had one of their rare but wonderful butt-fucking sessions. Anna truly enjoyed it, but her ass was tight, and it took quite some preparation and loving effort to get her to relax enough to take his swollen dick. He looked at Tony, but of course he only saw wicked approval there. "To hell with it!" he thought. "She WAS after all cheating on me...!" and ever true to himself, his analytical mind added "...and I am too fucking horny to really care one way or another...!" He took a deep breath and started pushing his thick slippery head into Anna's twitching anus...slowly adding pressure...carefully working his mushroom head into his wife's tight little hole. Anna sucked in her breath audibly and involuntarily tried to shy back from this assault on her ass, but Richard's hands pulled her closer towards him, onto his raging cock... Tony watched Anna's contorted face, as Richard slowly screwed his thick shaft deeper into her ass. Even though he rubbed plenty of saliva, his wife's slick juices and his own cum, and more oil from her ass cheeks onto her anus and around his hard throbbing pole repeatedly so as not to tear her tender skin, Anna's ass was only slowly giving way. She never protested in any way; she just whimpered softly and squeezed her eyes shut with a mixture of pain and pleasure, when Richard pulled her ever closer onto his cock. Tony saw her biting her lips hard, and although her plight aroused him, he decided to help ease the pain a little. He shoved his big dick back into Anna's mouth to distract her, started pulling and twisting one of her hard nipples again, and bent over to rub her clit and caress her cunt with probing clever fingers. He chuckled when she responded as he'd expected: within seconds she was sucking his cock as if her life depended on it, and trashing her hips around, rocking back and forth between his hand and Richard's cock. She clenched and unclenched her ass in sync with her pussy, and Richard moaned in ecstasy... It felt like her ass was sucking him deeper into her deliciously hot abode, as if it was slowly pulling him inside. Still, very careful not to tear his wife's tight anus or his own skin for that matter, he screwed his cock into her slick little hole deeper and deeper, slowly, amazed at how eagerly she seemed to accept him now that she had Tony's fingers churning inside her cunt as well. Richard moved his cock in and out gently at first, then rubbed even more of her pussy juices and oil around his cock and started fucking Anna's tight ass in earnest. He watched with growing rapture as she moaned and whimpered around Tony's cock sliding in and out of her throat while she moved her hips between his cock and Tony's hand, thrusting her luscious ass back at his cock...her asshole like a tight furnace...gripping his cock like little clever fingers... Anna could not believe her luck, a naughty dream come true: two cocks using her body for their own pleasure, pleasuring her greatly in return. She was so close now! She knew she would come like a fountain; she always did when she got so terribly aroused. Tony was perspiring profusely, obviously still trying to hold back, fucking her mouth and pumping his fingers in and out of her cunt. Richard breathed fast and shallow behind her back, moaning at every thrust that buried his cock deeper into her ass. She knew he would be able to feel Tony's fingers rubbing against his cock through the walls of her cunt. She couldn't believe how easily her ass gave way to him now, and then she couldn't think at all, as Tony took her clit between his thumb and forefinger, and gently rubbed and pulled it up from underneath its' little hood. "...AAAAHHH..." Anna bucked her hips hard, shoving her asshole another inch or two onto Richard's cock, and screamed "...YESSS...Don't stop Tony....you're gonna make me CUMMMM...!" Tony pushed her head back on his cock and growled "...NOT YET ANNA!!!..." Her eyes flew open and she tried desperately to hold back, as both men watched her squirming body and speeded up towards their own release... "You cum first..." Richard mouthed to Tony, who nodded and pushed his cock deep into Anna's sucking mouth. He turned her head around a little with one hand, so Richard would have a better view...instinctively knowing that's what the man wanted right now: to see his wife's lovely face fucked and filled by another guy. He had no qualms about that whatsoever, and didn't mind obliging him a little. He grinned at Richard. He could feel his balls seething and boiling with the need to cum. Richard nodded back at him...grinning lustfully as well... Anna's eyes opened wide when Tony took her head in his hand again in a tight grip, but obediently stretched her lips to accommodate his full girth and length, just like before. With long hard strokes he started fucking her mouth... then tilted her head back a little...and began to push deeper...into her throat again...Her instinctive gag reflex around his head almost made him cum...but with gritted teeth and through sheer willpower, somehow he managed to hold back, and relished another couple of deep strokes, just to watch her fight for composure. Anna moved her hands around his ass, and sneaked a wet finger between his cheeks...Oh FUCK...this woman was good! That would make him cum like a volcano! He felt Richard's eyes on them, and speeded up a little. Anna sucked for all she was worth...her entire body rocking and aching with her desperate need to cum...her ass so deliciously ravished by Richard's cock...her cunt tormented so exquisitely by Tony's fingers and her mouth filled with Tony's smooth throbbing cock. She softly pressed her slick middle finger against Tony's anus, slipped it into his tight little butt-hole, and started sliding it in and out, wiggling it around a little, stimulating his prostate, the way Richard had taught her a long time ago. Tony's balls slapped against her chin and neck when he increased the speed and intensity of his strokes. He groaned louder and his grip on her hair tightened, and she knew he was going to cum any second now... Anna had no idea how exciting she looked to both Tony and Richard. She simply exuded sex the way she was writhing on the table, an exquisitely erotic picture of abandon and heat and wet wanton lust. The two men were moaning and grunting and fucking her hard, heading towards their own release. She opened her eyes and saw Richard's red face to her right, eyes locked to her sucking mouth and the cock that drove like a piston in and out of her swollen lips, staring at her with total fascination and feverish arousal. She tried to see Tony's face as well, but he was fucking her mouth with all his might, and she could not see farther than his soft curly pubic hair. She felt his ass clench around her finger and his hand holding her head so tight she couldn't move an inch. She took a deep breath through her nose when he pulled back one last time, and steadied herself for his cum... "YES...YESSSS.... ANNNAAAA..... NOOOOWWW...!!" he bellowed...and he drove his cock deep; hot sticky jets of cum squirted from his cock head wedged in her throat, filling her throat and her mouth with his semen. She swallowed desperately, fighting for air. There was so much cum she couldn't swallow it all in one go, and she felt it spill out of her mouth unto her breasts, while trying to breath around his jerking dick. She squeezed his ass with her fingernails until he relented and pulled back, out of her mouth, letting her breath...spraying his last drops of hot cum all over her neck and heaving tits. Massage-a-Trois Ch. 01 That was too much for Richard, and with a scream he started spurting his syrupy cum deep into Anna's asshole. Anna's body shook with the orgasm that raged through her like a tidal wave at that very same moment, her core flushed with molten lava, her belly convulsing, her muscles contracting and spasming... And, to her surprise and to Richards and Tony's intense delight, her cunt started squirting hot slick cum all over Tony's hand and down her thighs. For an instant none of them could move; time seemed to stand still and the exquisite intensity seemed etched in their minds. The next moment, all three of them were laughing and gasping for air, not knowing what to feast their eyes on: Tony's cock and Anna's lips, still linked by a silvery thread of his cum...her tits, covered in sweat and gobs of Tony's semen...her pulsating cunt, and Tony's hand, soaked and glistening with the flood of Anna's pearly juices...or Richard's cock which he'd pulled out of her ass to squirt his last jets of cum onto her luscious round butt cheeks and back... Slowly they caught their breath. Tony took a little step back from the table, his hand still caressing Anna's hair, and the fingers of his other hand seemingly reluctant to pull away from her slick cunt. Anna smiled at Richard a little awkwardly, a little shy now, not sure whether he was ok about all this, as she licked Tony's cum off her lips and rubbed the rest into her skin like precious lotion. Richard felt his cock jerk at the sight of his wife like that, his body still alert, though he felt more satisfied than he had been in a long, long time. He smiled back at Anna reassuringly. They would talk, sure they would, but not yet, not now, and perhaps not the way Anna expected either. He was seriously planning on talking to Tony first...to find out how often a month he could come over to massage his wife's back...! Massage-a-Trois Ch. 02 After their wild little encounter together, though Anna hadn't certainly planned it, or ever thought herself capable of going through with it, the one thing that had come of all this, was that her sex-life with Richard had suddenly, and dramatically improved. And as it had, whatever secret little fantasies and desires she'd privately enjoyed before, sometimes thinking about Tony doing what he eventually had done to her, had become nothing more than a pleasant memory. She'd even shied away from her at least monthly massage, deciding to give it a month, let the dust settle as it were just in case Richard suddenly had any misgivings about what had happened. In the meantime, her husband was being even more attentive to her needs anyway. Another month passed, and as it did, she considered calling Tony for an appointment, and then dismissed it out of hand. To her surprise however, it was Richard that brought the subject up again, quite unexpectedly, and in a very unusual way. Anna was standing in the kitchen preparing supper when Richard arrived home from work. She'd heard the door open, heard him coming into the kitchen without turning around, and felt the sweet tender cupping of his hands upon her breasts, his lips gently kissing her neck. "Hi baby, how was your day?" he asked pressing his obviously erect penis against her backside. "Maybe the question should be, how was yours?" she asked pressing back against him even as she continued stirring the sauce she'd been making for pasta. She heard him chuckle, evading her question. "Is this something that could wait? Be reheated for later maybe?" he asked. Anna laughed back at him. "Why? You have something else in mind?" Richard stepped back, finally releasing her now very erect nipples that he managed to pinch, rolling them with his fingers through the thin material of her blouse. "Well, as a matter of fact yes. I called Tony this afternoon, asked him if he'd be available to give us both a massage." "You what?" Anna responded, turning to face him nearly flipping tomato sauce at him as she carelessly removed the wooden spoon she'd been using from the pan in doing so. "Well you know it's been a pretty stressful week for me this week, and I haven't been as attentive lately as I have been. And I also knew that you passed up last month's massage, though there was no reason for it, so I called...asked Tony if he was up to doing two massages tonight." "And?" Anna asked curiously. "And...he said he would. Should be here," Richard glanced at his watch. "Any moment now." He'd no sooner said that, when the doorbell rang. Before Anna could even respond, Richard turned heading back into the living room. "Grab us both some fresh towels honey, we'll meet you in the spa area." Anna hurriedly retrieved a set of towels for both of them. She was also slightly confused, not sure what to make of this sudden turn of events. Richard hadn't actually "suggested" anything. If anything, the fact he'd actually booked a massage for himself suggested otherwise. As such, Anna could only assume her husband was being serious about it, wanting...needing just that. A massage. Though it would also be interesting to see Tony's reaction, if he might hint at a possible repeat of their last get-together. As Anna approached the sauna/spa area, she decided to play it cool, casual, and see what if anything either of them might be up to. The mere thought of a possible repeat of their last sensual encounter already sending shivers of desire up and down her spine, not to mention the sudden pooling of moisture between her legs. Still, Anna wasn't at all sure what to expect as she entered the spa area, and found it a little surprising when she found Richard already naked, lying on the table as Tony stood over him working the muscles of his back. "Hi Anna," Tony said smiling at her as though they'd just met. "Hi Tony," she responded, feeling slightly uncomfortable, even confused as she sat the stack of soft fluffy towels down on one of the nearby chairs. "Tony's going to work on my back a little, then he'll give you a full body massage," Richard told his wife. "OK, I'll...I'll go back up and finish with the sauce then," she told them both. "Honey?" Richard said catching her just as she turned and had begun to walk away. "Yeah?" "Why don't you just sit, relax...it will only be a couple of more minutes or so anyway, then it will be your turn." Tony had already begun working on her husband's lower back, his ass bare as he'd gotten onto the table as such before she'd arrived with the towels. "Mind giving those a good working over?" Richard asked. "I've been sitting all week it seems, and have one sore ass," he said saying. Seeing Tony immediately shift to kneading her husband's ass-cheeks, Anna took another of the available chairs and sat down, mesmerized, curiously excited for no real good reason. And though it was Richard on the table getting a massage and not her, Anna was suddenly having flash-backs about the way Tony's hands and fingers had felt upon her when he'd been playing and massaging her ass in a similar fashion. As good as it had felt, she couldn't help but wonder if Richard was experiencing the same thing. "Why don't you go ahead and get undressed?" he told her. Anna once again looked at him curiously, wondering. If there was a hint of anything in that, she hadn't caught it. Even Tony hadn't lifted an eyebrow, or even glanced in her direction, continuing on with the deep-tissue massage, working the muscles of her husband's ass expertly, efficiently. "Well, ok," she said though rather than actually undress in front of either of them, she grabbed one of the towels she'd brought with her from off of the chair and retreated into the small little dressing room that they'd purposely built right next to the sauna. She emerged moments later wearing nothing but her towel, retaking her seat. When she returned, Tony was now working the calves and upper thigh muscles of her husband's legs. She continued to watch, relaxing now as any thought of something else going on, suddenly evaporating as she merely prepared herself for nothing more than a genuine massage. Smiling now, grateful to her husband for calling Tony as he had. She really could use one as well, and it would be a nice way to relax having been on her feet most of the day. She watched as Tony ran his strong firm hands up between her husbands legs, each gliding stroke upon his thigh seemingly deeper, firmer, but of even more interest, as Tony leaned over, he slid his hands up and beneath, far beyond her husbands upper thigh even as he lay still face down on the table. As he did, Richard seemed to 'lift' himself ever so slightly, allowing Tony to reach even higher on the next massaging pass of his hands. Anna still wasn't sure if she'd seen what she thought she'd saw, then Richard groaned, not just groaned, but actually moaned as once again Tony slid his hands between the table he was laying on, and her husbands upper thigh, high upper thigh! "That feel good?" Tony questioned. "Have to admit, it does. Certainly different in an odd sort of way, but yes...it does Tony, it does!" Now Anna really was confused. Was she really hearing what she thought she was hearing? Or was it some trick of the mind, some decadent subconscious fantasy of hers suddenly coming to the surface without reason or real justification for it. Then, Richard looked towards her smiling, turned slightly as he did. Tony's hand was definitely massaging her husband's rock-hard cock. "Let me see you," Richard said speaking to his wife. "Remove your towel so I can get a good look at those luscious tits of yours!" As though hypnotized, still as yet speechless, she did so. The fact that she was actually watching Tony now openly masturbating her husband's prick was mind-numbing. Long ago, when once enjoying one of their very open, very aroused sessions of sexy pillow talk, they had agreed to share one of their most secret, most decadent fantasies with one another. At first, Anna wasn't sure if she should tell Richard one that she thought he'd want to hear, or one that was genuinely one of hers. She'd asked him to go first, which he had. In doing so, truthfully, honestly with her, she decided to throw caution to the wind, and tell Richard of her fantasy and desire to be with two men, and yes...doing the obvious with both, which as it had now turned out, she'd actually experienced, but with one minor exception. She'd confessed in the telling of her curiosity in seeing two men pleasuring one another as well. She wasn't worried about her husband's reaction necessarily to her in telling him that; Richard always had been open-minded and non-judgmental about such things. And he of course had already spoken to her about his desire to see her with another woman. And though they hadn't discussed either of their respective fantasy's any further, their lovemaking that night had been amongst one of the wildest, most passionate either one of them had ever experienced. "Oh baby, you really do have gorgeous tits," Richard told her. "Don't you think so Tony?" he now asked. "Oh yeah, Anna's got great tits, beautiful in fact!" "Looking at my wife's body making you horny yet Tony?" Richard pressed, much to the disbelieving expression on Anna's face as he did. "Very!" Tony near whispered, his hands now slowly, though still firmly applying an up and down twisting motion on her husbands swollen, angry looking shaft. "Oh? Well lets see then," Richard stated, and to Anna's shock and surprise, she watched as her husbands hand lifted, pulling down the front of Tony's massage shorts, not too surprised to discover that he hadn't been wearing anything else beneath them. What was a surprise however, was seeing her husband's hand now fisting, now pumping in a likewise slow up and down motion, Tony's stiff hard cock. "Surprised?" Richard questioned turning back to face his wife, hand still playfully working Tony's prick, which by the expression on his face, he was thoroughly enjoying as well. "I don't think that surprised is quite the word I'd use," Anna began. "More like stunned, shocked, and bewildered in fact." Richard laughed. "Well baby, I have to admit. This isn't exactly something I would normally have thought about doing either. But your naughty little surprise for me last time, has kept me thinking, wondering what I could do that would surprise you. I didn't think you'd necessarily buy, or even go along with me finding a female massage therapist, certainly one who might be willing to go along with one of my fantasies, but since we'd already established some trust with Tony here, I thought it might be worth mentioning, questioning him about." Anna still wasn't sure what to say, though she now realized one hand was gently fingering the nipple on her left breast, and the other was softly stroking the now very wet furrow of her split. For the first real time perhaps, Anna grinned. "You remembered," she told him feeling her face flush. "You're doing this for me?" "Well, partially yes. Like I said, at first it wasn't something I would have normally given any thought too, but after the last time we were together, I began thinking, wondering about everything else you had said. Anyway, I finally got up enough courage to call and question Tony about it, not that his being a massage therapist made him more likely to do it than not..." "But I am bisexual," he admitted, interrupting briefly. "So when Richard told me the rest of your naughty little fantasy, I sort of figured out where Richard's phone call was really going." "Fuck," Anna moaned, unabashedly, unashamedly playing with her self openly now, still watching as the two men continued to playfully fondle one another. "Listen, this is a bit awkward though," Richard stated releasing Tony's cock, now turning more fully onto his back. "Baby? Why don't you step around here behind Tony, I think he'd enjoy feeling those cute tits of yours pressing against his back, and maybe, he'd also enjoy feeling your hand, rather than mine, working his prick while he continues working mine. Unless of course you don't want to see another man jacking your husband off," he told her. As though still in a fugue, still hypnotized, Anna stood strolling back around to stand behind Tony just as her husband had suggested. She stood off to one side, her eyes glued to the scene taking place before her as Tony began to methodically work her husband's penis in a myriad of differing strokes, differing twists of the hand. To her surprise, he didn't merely just jack her husbands prick up and down as she might otherwise have expected, but instead found herself in awe and wonder as Tony manipulated her husband's cock in ways she'd never even imagined. As she watched, she found herself emulating Tony's movements, working his cock in much the same way, the same fashion as he continued to play, explore and tease her husband's cock in ways she'd not thought of even doing herself. "You like?" Richard asked, his breath raspy, obviously filled with lustful, unexpected excitement. "Fuck yes!" Anna admitted as she continued stroking Tony's cock, though one hand busily fingering herself as she continued to look on, continued to memorize each and every motion of Tony's hands still working, still stroking, teasing the very tip of Richard's swollen, almost purplish looking cock-head. "This what you thought it would be like?" he asked once again. Anna could barely mumble a reply, then found her voice, asking. "All of that and more. You doing ok?" she asked curiously, somewhat nervously. And nervously, Richard laughed, answering. "Well to be honest honey, I wasn't exactly sure what to expect, but my initial thought was, if this was something that would turn you on, especially as you were honest enough to really tell me about it, then I thought I could at least go through with doing it, and see for myself." "And?" "And...it feels good, damn fucking good!" Richard admitted. Anna shuddered, audibly sighing her excitement. She could never have guessed that seeing something so simple as this, so simple as merely seeing another man jacking her husbands cock off, would have such a profound, such a decadently erotic affect on her as this was. "And besides..." "Besides?" Anna repeated. "Seeing you...masturbating Tony's cock, while he's masturbating me, while you're masturbating yourself...is pretty fucking hot too!" Richard finished. Even Tony laughed at that one. "And the feel of your wife's tits pressing against my back feels pretty good too!" he added. "I wanna do something," Anna said a moment later. "Something in my fantasy that just came to mind." "Be my guest," Richard told her. "What ever you want honey, just ask." Reluctantly, she released Tony's prick walking around to the opposite side of the table. She leaned over making her intentions known. "Feed me his cock," she told Tony. "Make me suck it, force-feed it to me," she demanded in a tone of voice that had suddenly become more than mere sultry, or even wanton. It had turned wickedly urgent as she leaned forward ready to accept her husband's penis while Tony continued holding on to it, now slapping it against her face. "Yes! Yes! That's it!" she demanded wildly now. "Finger fuck me baby, finger-fuck my cunt for me!" Standing the way that she was, it was easy for Richard to slip his middle finger up and inside his wife's deliciously wet cunt. He began to work it inside her, using his thumb to further stimulate the pearly nub of her precious button with. With his free hand, he couldn't help but reach for, finding one of her full swaying breasts, now capturing it so that he rolled the nipple of her left breast between his fingers, simultaneously working and rolling her clit-nipple in much the same fashion. "Oh fuck!" Anna moaned as Tony now force-fed her, her husbands prick. His fist still wrapped around her husbands stiff shaft, he would shove it into her face, moments later yanking it back out, then rubbing it against her face wildly, down the side of her nose, across her chin, then back and forth across her lips before allowing her to capture it, once again sucking, then fucking it with her face. Before she even knew what was happening, she felt the torrent of cream suddenly explode from her pussy, running down her legs in a cascade of pearly-white female nectar. Her orgasm so intense, so overwhelming that she had to grab onto the table to balance herself as her husband's fingers continued to pummel the inside of her cunt, walking themselves internally, caressing the deepest recess of her pleasured passage as the palm of his hand expertly teased, and so methodically caressed her swollen clit. On still unsteadied legs, she glanced up spotting Tony's own magnificent erection, a dew-drop of precum oozing from within the tiny eye-slit of his exposed head. "I have another idea," she said then, that same wicked naughty tone of voice suddenly finding itself. "Ah oh..." Richard stated with another nervous little laugh. "Now what do you have in mind?" Seconds later, they found out. Tony's massage table was just long enough to accommodate them both, but certainly not in the way it was obviously designed for. Had it not been for the headrest that would normally be used for a 'face-down' position, they might not have even managed it. Now however, Richard rested his head upon it backwards, though it affectively allowed him a bird's eye view, something he was most grateful for moments later. Anna had positioned herself on the table as well, sliding her self on her back, though facing in the opposite direction, her pussy about as close to her husbands cock as was possible, feet up spread to either side of his head. Curious, Tony stood watching, unsure of just where any of this was headed until Anna explained it to them. "Suck my husbands cock...while I suck yours!" she informed them both. It was awkward at first, but doable. With Anna's head just off the edge, Tony slipped his prick deep into her mouth, and then leaned forward across her body. Normally, with her pussy just inches away, they'd have been in an easy '69' together. As it was however, he needed to stand slightly on tippy-toe, though Richard's cock was certainly long enough to easily access, especially as he reached out, bending it downwards. Richard felt Tony's mouth suddenly surround him, just as he knew his wife's mouth was now surrounding Tony. He could hear the sounds she made as she hungrily worked him, the moist sounds of saliva, the occasional gasp for breath as she alternated between merely sucking, then deep-throating the man's prick. Surprisingly, Richard found himself enjoying the feel of another man's mouth sucking his own, the occasional licks and flick's of Anna's pussy, too convenient, too accessible to ignore as Tony periodically paid attention to her obscenely displayed cunt. He loved hearing her occasional intake of breath whenever Tony did, knowing her sensitive clit had to be on fire, but it was quickly escalating his own need to climax, his balls now tight, begging for release. "I need to cum!" he exclaimed unashamedly. "Tony! Stand next to us, rub my cock against my wife's cunt until I do!" Richard sat up slightly, affording a better angle for what he had in mind. Likewise so did Anna, now crawling almost up and into his lap, not quite cunting him, but close. Tony stood off to once side between them, now taking Richard's prick once again in hand, using it to tease the delicate silken folds of Anna's quim, teasing her exposed clit as she reached down spreading her puffy swollen lips with her own fingers, once again mesmerized at watching, feeling...the pure unbridled lust, joy and pleasure as Tony now masturbated them both against one another. Massage-a-Trois Ch. 02 "Oh fuck!" they both exclaimed in unison, laughing, but once again tumbling back into that firey molten pit of pleasure as Tony used Richard's prick to slap at her tender clit, then running it rapidly up and down her silken groove, capturing the spider-web of silky cum-strands that each now were producing, melting them together, weaving them into a tapestry of erotic delight and sensual depravity. "Fuck! Make it squirt Tony! Make it squirt!" Richard now yelled throwing all caution to the wind. He knew his wife, he knew through and by experienced that nine times out of ten, just hearing her husband's own climatic release would in all likelihood trigger her own. He wasn't wrong this time either. As Tony stood milking the spunk from her husband's cock, feeling it splashing against the folds of her pussy, as well as her clit, Anna screamed out her own pleasured joy, her pussy once again imploding, then gushing forth a fine misty spray of her own essence, bathing Richard's cock just as completely as he was bathing her cunt. Tony still stroking Richard's still pulsating, still dribbling prick with one hand, the other now circling, tweaking and twiddling Anna's almost too-sensitive love button until both were thoroughly exhausted, thoroughly satiated beyond their wildest dreams. They collapsed back giggling, blown away by the erotic adventure they had just shared together. Tony stood patiently waiting for them both to recover. Anna was the first to rise, realizing Tony's need as his cock continued to stand stiffly, pointing almost accusingly towards her. "I bet you'd like some relief for that wouldn't you?" she asked. By way of answer, he grinned, waving his cock with one hand. "Richard?" "Yeah? "Come here baby," she cooed, "Only fair," she added as she began licking up one side and down the other of Tony's aching shaft. Richard laughed, shook his head in his own personal disbelief. "Well, you know that they say, when in Rome!" He soon joined Anna as they both knelt on the floor next to where Tony stood, fencing their tongues together, kissing, licking, then playing chase games with one another up and down as well as around the man's stiff shaft. It was once again another interesting sensation for him, a curiosity explored, and certainly unlike anything he might have expected. But the fact that he was doing so with his wife, sharing the experience, is what made it truly for him both sensual as well as erotic. Tony's climax took them both by surprise, forceful, explosive as well as massive, showering them both with a thunderstorm of cascading cumdrops. # Anna had walked Tony out towards the door. "That was...truly incredible!" she commented. "I was wondering if we could perhaps schedule another appointment for about the same time next month?" Tony smiled, but a sad look came into his eyes. "I'd love to, but I can't. I've actually taken a job on a cruise ship for the summer, I'll be leaving next week." "Oh," Anna managed sadly. "Well, I guess it will be a while before we see you again then," she added. "Just for the summer, but I've already taken the liberty of asking another associate of mine to contact you, set up another appointment if you're interested. She's every bit as good as I am too," he finished with a knowing smile and a wink. "She?" "Yeah, Christy. Just ask for Christy when you call." Anna grinned broadly. "I'll do that," she paused briefly, and then asked. Does she..." Anna began. Tony laughed interrupting her. "Christy's really good about handling any special requests you might have, just ask." Anna smiled broadly all the while thinking about what Richard had once shared with her in bed. "Have a nice trip then Tony," she said closing the door behind him, then hurriedly made her way to the bedroom where Richard lay waiting for her.