‘Couple’s massage, special this month, $150. Call for an appointment.’ I was reading this on Eric’s website after Maggie asked me to contact him, insisting that I book a time with him as soon as possible.
“Any idea what happens at a couple’s massage?” I asked her. “There are very few details on his site.”
“Julie (Maggie’s best friend) and Sean had one a few weeks ago and said that it was fantastic. Great atmosphere, soothing music, aromatherapy, and two lovely young Filipina women who really knew how to work their muscles in a very sensual and relaxing way. Two beds, close enough so they could get a good view of each other being massaged, occasionally reaching out and touching. So romantic!”
“Yeah, but was there any hanky-panky?” I said, getting turned on, thinking about the possibilities.
“I knew you would ask that! I am pretty sure there were no ‘happy endings’ if that’s what you mean. You know Julie; she tells me everything. She did reveal to me that her and Sean had amazing sex when they got home.”
Being a guy, my mind instantly visualized naked Julie and Sean coupling, wondering and imagining what ‘amazing sex’ meant. Julie was a frequent visitor to our place. She was always very friendly to me. Occasionally, I would go running with her and Maggie. I loved checking out her swaying ass ahead of us. She was a top-notch long-distance runner, and loved to be in the lead. Long legs, small tits, but big nipples sticking out of her thin runner’s shirt. No bra to get in the way. Okay, I have to get my mind back on making the booking.
“Hi Eric, Scott here. Maggie and I would like to make an appointment for your couple’s massage?”
There was a brief pause at the other end. “Sure, does Thursday at 2 pm work for you?”
I had the speakerphone on. Maggie nodded. “We’ll be there.”
“Okay, great, see you then.” Before I had a chance to ask him about what to expect, he hung up.
“I guess he must be busy,” I said, full of anticipation. “We’ll just have to wait and see. Somehow, I don’t think it will be anything like what Sean and Julie experienced.”
On the drive out to Eric’s place, Maggie and I were super excited, throwing out all kinds of ideas on what might happen when we got there.
“Well, we know we’re both going to get a great massage. That’s a given,” I said, remembering how it felt with Eric’s hands wandering all over my body. I was getting super horny, thinking about the ‘extras.’ I was surprised by my complete lack of jealousy as images of Eric and Maggie in action, popped into my brain.
Maggie was on the same line of thinking. “I can’t wait to play with that big cock of his. Hope you don’t mind me being so blatant, honey?”
To be honest, I was thinking about it too … Maggie sucking him and having a close-up view of her getting fucked.
We pulled into the driveway, parked, and went inside. Eric was at the desk.
“Hi guys, it’s nice to see you again. I hope you’re going to like the couple’s massage. I have two options for you: we can either head next door into the studio, or if you like, go down to the creek, where I have a nice private location that couples really seem to enjoy. It’s up to you.”
“Definitely outdoors,” Maggie said, already heading towards the door.
“Fine with me,” I said, dutifully following her.
After a short walk, we came to a couple of beds placed inside a small gazebo near a slow-flowing creek. It was a beautiful spot, some maple trees providing shade and the scent of a massive honeysuckle vine filling the air. No need for aromatherapy or music, the natural smells and sounds were much more preferable to being inside.
Eric joined us. “You can take off your clothes. There are some towels on the hooks to cover yourself with. I’ll be back in a couple of minutes.”
“You can stay, Eric. You’ve seen both of us naked, and we don’t need towels. Right Scott?”
Before I could answer her, she had stripped off her t-shirt, shorts, and undergarments.
“Well that answers my question. I was wondering if you had shared information about what kind of massage I provided each of you,” Eric said, ogling Maggie as she lay on the bed, naked and facing him.
“By the way, my assistant, who helps me with couple’s massages, is delayed. Who would like to go first, or should we wait for her?”
“No reason to wait. I’ll go first. Sit down on the chair, Scott, and you can watch us.”
I moved the chair closer to have a ringside seat, as Eric stood on the other side of the table and started to rub Maggie’s legs. He had removed his t-shirt, but still had his shorts on. In short order, the bulge started to form as he continued to massage her leg and over her ass.
Maggie looked towards him, eyeing his groin. “Eric, that looks uncomfortable. Why don’t you slip them off? You don’t mind, do you, dear?”
“Hell no, take them off,” I quickly replied.
Eric took off his shorts in a hurry, revealing his rapidly swelling half-mast cock.
Maggie now spread her legs wide to give both of us a great view of her anus and pussy. I was tempted to join Eric, massaging her, but I decided to sit back, and see what happened.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a girl, a very pretty girl, walking down the path. She was dressed in tight-fitting jeans and a skimpy mauve tank-top.
“Sorry I’m so late. I see you’ve started without me.”
“No problem. Come over here and meet Maggie and Scott.”
She walked up to the bed, completely oblivious to Maggie’s and Eric’s nakedness.
“Maggie and Scott, this is Ella. She’s been training with me for the past few months, and has recently started to help me with clients. Scott, it’s your turn to strip down, and Ella can start working on those sore muscles of yours.”
“Glad to meet you Ella. Do you mind if I ask you a question?”
“No, what’s up?”
“How old are you?”
“Seventeen, well not quite. My birthday’s in a couple of weeks. Does that bother you?”
“No, no, I was just curious.”
God, she was gorgeous. She had a youthful-looking face, but the rest of her was curvy and womanly. Nice ass and well-developed, upright tits.
“Okay, let’s get started. It’s time to strip down Scott; I can look the other way if you like? Your choice of towel or not. I prefer not.”
I was still debating what to do, but I decided what the hell, maybe it is only a massage, nothing to worry about. Also, Maggie was busy with Eric and didn’t seem to have any objections. I took off all my clothes while Ella watched. Then I sat on the bed, my right hand covering my crotch.
“Lie down on your stomach Eric and I’ll grab some lotion. By the way, nice cock, no need to hide it.”
I was so preoccupied with Ella that I wasn’t paying attention to what was happening beside me. I looked over and saw Eric’s hands between Maggie’s thighs. While he massaged her with one hand, the middle finger of the other one was inserted in her pussy, moving in and out as Maggie moaned with pleasure. While I watched, he added his index finger, and it slid in easily, her cunt dripping with juice.
My cock was rapidly stiffening as Ella returned, applied some lotion to my back, and started rubbing in clockwise circles from my neck to my lower back. She didn’t stop there, traveling over my ass all the way down to my thighs and calves. Fuck, it felt good! Eric had really trained her well. I was curious as to what else he was instructing her in! She pulled my legs apart a bit so she could pay attention to my inner thighs. She had a firm but gentle touch that was driving me crazy. That uncomfortable feeling was back with my cock, hard and stuck under me.
“How does that feel, Scott?” she asked.
I looked to the side to answer, and if possible, my cock got even harder as I noticed she had taken off her top and her lovely young breasts were exposed.
“It feels great,” I stammered as I stared at her tits. “You have a great touch.”
“Thanks, I love massaging, giving pleasure and taking some too,” she said, with a mischievous grin on her face.
“Hold on a sec,” she said, moving back from the bed. She undid the button on her skin-tight jeans, unzipped, and with a fair degree of effort, pulled down and wiggled out of them. She hooked her fingers in her bikini panties, and seconds later, she was naked, showing off a completely shaven pussy.
“That feels better. Now we’re all naked!”
She got back to rubbing me. I didn’t know which way to turn my head, watching my wife cavorting with Eric to the left or ogling the beautiful, lovely nymphet to my right. It was a tough choice. I chose the former, for now.
Maggie had turned over, and Eric was applying some lotion to her neck down to the top of her boobs, his throbbing cock less than a foot away from her mouth. She suddenly reached out, grabbed his ass and pulled him towards her. She took a few inches of his massive penis into her mouth and started sucking him. Eric didn’t miss a beat as he continued to rub downward over her tits. She had a firm grip on his hips as she pulled him in and out, taking more of his cock into her mouth with each stroke. As he worked on her neck muscles, I noticed him tugging on the back of her neck in order to force more of his cock down her throat.
Tearing myself away from this spectacle, I rotated my head and looked to the right. Ella’s boobs were inches away as she rubbed my upper body. Reaching over to my far side, they grazed my mouth.
“You can lick them if you like, Scott.”
I stuck out my tongue, and didn’t have to move much as she shifted side to side so I could alternatively lick each nipple.
“Maggie and Eric sure are having fun. It’s getting me horny watching her suck his dick. I love looking at others doing it, but I prefer to suck him myself. I’m getting pretty good at deep throating it.”
This confirmed my suspicion; their relationship wasn’t just professional. Instead of being offended, it turned me on to imagine them together.
“Nibble them,” she demanded. “That turns me on so much that sometimes I cum.”
As I gently used my teeth on them, she got distracted from her work, moaned softly, then louder, finally letting out a shriek, that caught the attention of Maggie and Eric as she came.
They looked up momentarily, but were so caught up with themselves that it didn’t faze them, and they soon went back to what they were doing. What the fuck, Eric was now lying on the bed. Maggie was between his legs, sucking on him and licking his balls as he lifted up, reached over and rubbed her shoulders. Certainly, a new twist on the massage position repertoire!
Ella had recovered and was openly staring at Maggie and Eric. “Hey, you want me to do that to you?” Before I could answer, she said, “But first turn over, and I’ll continue the massage.”
I was mildly disappointed but full of anticipation as I switched positions. Ella focused on my hard-on.
“You’re not as big as Eric but shit, who is?” she said with a chuckle, getting very close and inspecting it. “But I love the way yours curves. It makes it easier to swallow it down my throat.”
She rubbed my chest, occasionally tweaking my nipples. “Do you like that Scott? I always think it’s weird that guys even have nipples. Like, what the hell are they going to use them for?”
She traced her hands lower over my stomach and then down my legs, tantalizingly close to my cock. She pulled my legs apart to allow better access to my inner thighs and then edged her fingers very close to my ball sack. I don’t usually emit much pre-cum but some was starting to emerge from the tip. She noticed, lightly patted it, and then used it as a lubricant as she continued to caress me.
She was driving me fucking crazy and she knew it, a sly look on her face. Finally, after what seemed like hours, she lightly move her fingers over my balls and encircled the base of my cock. She start to slowly stroke it, and I had to really concentrate to prevent myself from ejaculating. Her small teenage fingers on my cock, made it look larger as I looked down at her hand going up and down. She abruptly took it away, moved forward and seductively lipped the tip, staring at me with those pretty brown eyes.
“You’ve been such a good boy. Now it’s time for your reward. Move a little higher on the bed,” she ordered.
As I shifted, she hopped up, got between my legs and pushed them sideways and upwards. “A bit more massaging until I get to the main event,” she said rubbing my thighs, her thumbs skimming over my balls and down my ass crack.
In ecstasy, I glanced to the side. Maggie was lying on Eric, 69 style. I watched as she bobbed up and down taking a lot of his cock down her throat. She released it for a minute, Eric grunted and a hot jet of cum splashed on her face. She bore down on it to finish him off. We made eye contact for a second and she winked at me. I smiled back at her, glad she was having fun.
My attention returned to Ella. She had started to lick up and down on my cock. She focused on the tip, as more pre-cum surfaced. She swallowed it and then sucked down a few inches. On her next descent, she took it all the way down her throat, her practice with Eric paying off for me! She did this for a while, but then purposely prolonged my climax. She switched to licking my balls all the way down to my butt-hole and then back up to sucking my cock. After several cycles of this, she started sucking me at a faster pace and I could sense my cum rising. I knew I should probably warn her, but I was so horny that I didn’t say anything until I tensed up, yelled and started to cum in her sweet little mouth. She didn’t back off as I shot several big loads, while she continued to deep throat my cock until it eventually began to shrink.
Ella moved up and kissed me, making sure I got a taste of my cum as her tongue swirled around mine.
“I’m not finished with you yet, Scott. I have this burning feeling between my legs that needs to be dealt with.”
With that, she moved higher and placed her pussy on my face. I had a close-up view of her shaven cunt. I stuck out my tongue and she used it to lick over her clit and pussy, grinding back and forth, moaning audibly. After a couple of minutes, she shrieked even louder than earlier, sending a flock of goldfinches skyward that were roosting in the honeysuckle bush.
I looked over and the bed was empty. As we rose to get dressed, I saw Maggie and Eric, sitting on a bench, down by the creek. Ella and I walked down to join them, and we spent about fifteen minutes chatting and listening to the birds, the gurgling creek, the wind in the trees, and occasional bird calls.
We walked back up the trail, and after I paid Eric, including a hundred dollar tip, we headed back home.
We both agreed that this was one of the most exceptional days of our marriage. “Oh and by the way, honey, I asked Eric to set us up for regular massages. I asked for weekly, but had to settle for every two weeks as he is getting rather busy.”
As we got closer to home, the phrase ‘died and gone to heaven’ kept running through my brain.