An Erotic Massage For Her!

The day had finally arrived.  My wife and I were getting away for a night to celebrate her birthday.  Our young son was safely in the care of my sister and we were looking forward to an overnight stay at a local luxury hotel and taking advantage of all the amenities.

This night out was to be particularly exciting because as part of the birthday celebration, I had arranged for an “erotic massage” for my wife.

Let me back up a bit here and explain that the idea of another male energy in a sensual setting was a fantasy that it turned out we had both flirted with individually and eventually as a couple.  For her it was about how overwhelming the energy of two appreciative males could be.  For me it had to do with my appreciation of her sexuality, and how turned on the idea of her unbridled lust made me.

She is a beautiful athletic woman with perfect breasts, a flat stomach, and a gorgeous pussy and ass.  The idea of another man appreciating that and acting on it but particularly her response to that as she lost inhibition and succumbed to her lust excited me.

I had found a local masseur online and communicated with him.  I relayed the information I had from him to her and we discussed various issues that might pop up, how she saw things unfolding, etc.  We then had a telephone conversation with our masseur who I’ll call Mark.  We all discussed logistics, where we would meet and when, and what we wanted the experience to be like.  Mark was a pleasant guy who made us both feel comfortable and answered our questions and we his.  

The date was set for a Saturday evening and my wife and I arrived at the hotel that afternoon.  We worked out in their fully equipped gym and enjoyed a steam bath and shower.  Back at our room, before we headed downstairs for dinner I couldn’t help but to lick and fuck her pussy a little, just enough to make her cum a few times but didn’t allow myself to cum as I was saving myself for that evening.

We had a delicious dinner and then retired to the top floor bar for a drink as we awaited the appointed hour for her “massage”.  At this point I think we were both feeling a little excited and nervous about what was to come.  A shot of tequila helped.

We made our way back to our room ahead of the time for our appointment.  My wife was wearing a short dress that fully displayed her sexy athletic body.

There was a knock at the door and there was Mark, massage table in tow.  He was a good looking and athletic looking guy and very pleasant.  After some introductions and conversation, he set up his massage table and excused himself to wash his hands while my wife was to get undressed and on to the massage table.  I placed a little towel over her naked ass and propped myself up on the bed nearby.

Mark rejoined us and immediately removed his shirt as had been requested by my wife in our planning phone call.  He was muscled as his other occupation was that of personal trainer.  Shortly after beginning the massage, he also removed his pants leaving only his underwear, the pant removal also part of my wife’s previous request.

Imagine the view of my beautiful naked wife being massaged by this semi naked man against the backdrop of a picture window looking out over the harbor, some mellow music playing in the background. 

The massage was typical at first, his finding areas of tightness and using traditional techniques to try to relax her.  There was a pleasant three- way conversation about a variety of topics but the one I remember most was he and my vocalizing our appreciation of her very beautiful athletic body.  He clearly liked what he was seeing and touching.

I had mimicked Mark in removing my own shirt as I lay on the bed watching but maintained my pants for the time being.

After a lengthy traditional massage suddenly, the tone changed.  Mark started wisping his lips from her upper back down and over her ass.  This gave me pause.  It seemed a romantic movement and I wasn’t sure that I liked it.  However, after about the third or fourth wisp he settled down at her ass and starting licking her asshole.  Suddenly my mood changed completely from slightly bothered to totally turned on.

I moved from my position on the bed to a chair with a better view.  At some point I also removed my pants retaining my underwear.

I now sat behind Mark who was busy between my wife’s legs as she lay on her stomach.  His attention had turned from her asshole to her pussy.  After a few minutes I heard the rhythm of her breathing change and I knew from experience that she was about to cum – which she did.  And then she came again.

Mark suggested that she roll over on her back which she did.  He then had full and easy access to her pussy and went down on her again.

At this time I moved places to another chair where I could watch and removed my underwear.

I watched my wife cum several more times before I couldn’t take it anymore and presented my cock to her mouth which she eagerly starting sucking.

Mark was fingering her pussy and licking her clit and she was sucking on my cock.

Each time I could see that she was working toward another orgasm I pulled my cock away and let her cum.

At one point she grabbed on to Mark’s forearms and pulled his tongue firmly on her cunt so she could cum harder.  This display of lust by her nearly made my cum.

This went on and on – she probably had nine orgasms before she used her hand to push his head away from her overly sensitive cunt. I asked her if she was done, and she confirmed that she was.

Mark commented that she “was a lot of fun”. 

He packed up his stuff, wished us a good evening and left.  I immediately fucked her sensitive pussy to several more orgasms and we fell asleep exhausted.

During the course of the night I woke her up to lick and fuck her pussy again and again– as I also did the next morning. You’ve heard of sperm competition as a driving force as to why some men are turned on by a situation like she and I had just experienced. Well this was definitely that.

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Recounting that evening has been the subject of tremendous ongoing electricity in our relationship.

In fact, we were in the process of arranging a second “massage” when Covid hit.  We had discussed between ourselves and with Mark a repeat of that evening with a couple of additions to which all were amenable.

The first addition was that Mark should be totally naked from the beginning of the massage and that if his hard cock rubbed up and bumped into her body while she was being massaged, so much the better.  The second change that she wanted was that at the end of the massage and pussy licking that we move over to the bed and that I fuck her from behind while Mark stood in front of her and watched while stroking his cock.  Open to her was the option of taking his cock herself and stroking on it or sucking on it.  Darn that Covid for delaying any further plans.  None the less, we are still dining out on the first experience which is now almost two years old.

-  John J.