The day had come. Several days after our intense sexual awakening where I presented the idea of her relieving her stress with an erotic massage, we were walking into the spa. We were greeted by a thin, attractive woman with blonde hair who confirmed our appointment and ushered us through the back hallway to a private dressing room.
“Here you go ma’am, the women’s changing room. Please shower and you may leave your clothes and belongings in locker 7. Here is the security code,” she instructed. “Please exit through the door in the back and be dressed in a towel. Your masseuse will be awaiting.”
“Thank you,” replied my wife with a sense of trepidation in her voice as she glanced at me.
“And for you sir, will you be joining her?” the receptionist asked?
“Yes, but no massage for me,” I replied.
The receptionist picked up on my own embarrassment. It was one thing to have such dirty talk in the privacy of your own bedroom with your wife as you are both on the verge of an orgasm, yet it was very different to now be in the presence of another attractive woman in a public place where all three parties involved have an understanding of what our true intentions were.
“I see, that is very nice and also very common, do not worry about it,” she reassured us both. “Please enjoy and relax,” she said as she walked away.
“Well, see you in a few minutes, babe,” said my wife as she turned and entered the women’s room.
I walked through the men’s changing room and hesitated, as I didn’t want to walk into the massage room by myself and be stuck in an awkward situation with another random man. After a few minutes, I decided to give it a go. I entered the room to find my wife already lying face down on the table with a large white towel wrapped around her.
“Hello, you must be the husband? I am Lukas and will be your masseuse today,” said the man in the corner of the room. He was tall, well-built and had dark hair. He appeared much younger than both of us but seemed very friendly.
“Hi, nice to meet you and yes, the husband,” I joked as I took a seat on sultry leather chair placed in the opposite corner of the room.
“Don’t worry, babe, I already debriefed him on everything,” said my wife as she smiled at me.
“Do not worry, sir. This is very common and natural, probably more common than you would think,” said Lukas. “The stresses of everyday life have led many couples to our facility and when you can release your stresses, you will both feel so much better. We have one hour, so please relax. I will go through a sensual full-body massage for you wife. I will communicate and if, at any point, either of you are uncomfortable or want something different, please just say so. There is coffee and water for you, sir, and if at any point you become aroused please feel free to use the towels beside your chair if you feel uncomfortable.”
“Thank you, we appreciate it,” answered my wife.
“We offer full massages as well as sexual tension relief which includes most anything except full intercourse between staff and client. If you desire anything such as this at any point, you must request it to me, I am not allowed to just proceed on my own, understand?” confirmed Lukas.
“Yes, I understand, thanks,” replied my wife.
With that, he dimmed the lights in the room just enough to take the edge of feeling like we were in a public office, but enough that we could visibly see each other. Soft music was playing in the facility’s sound system and I immediately started to become aroused. Lukas slowly unwrapped the towel, exposing her entire back as she lay face down. He let his hands work my wife’s neck and then shoulders. She let out a soft moan as she could feel the stress immediately start to leave her muscles. His hands then moved to her lower back as he worked into her deeply, with his thumbs just grazing the top of her butt cheeks. I was much more relaxed and turned on than I thought I may be in real life. Something about the sight of my wife being naked, albeit partially at this point, in the sight of another man was somehow intoxicating to my own cock. As a young person, I would have been jealous or felt threatened at such a thought, but for some reason it felt so primal and natural to in such a situation now.
“May I move lower?” Lukas asked.
“Yes, please,” she answered.
Lukas moved his hands lower, now massaging and caressing her actual butt cheeks. She let out another moan. His thumbs continued to variably get closer to her crack as he massaged. As he moved lower they got increasingly closer to grazing her pussy lips from behind.
“Are you feeling better yet?” he asked her.
“Mmm, yes, thank you,” my wife answered.
His hands moved lower now to rub her hamstrings and all the way down to her calves. After several minutes of this, he asked her to turn over.
“Ok, time for the front. You may leave the towel or place it however you wish,” Lukas instructed.
My wife reached for the towel and rolled over, initially covering her breasts, stomach and pussy. Lukas began rubbing her shoulders. My cock began to get hard as I started to wonder if her would touch her tits. Would she let him see her tits? Again, I was hoping for this, but it was very different to actually be here in real life. His hands worked all the way down each arm. After working his way back up, he asked if he may approach her chest.
“Yes, please,” my wife responded.
Lukas began to push against the upper part of her sexy, pert size B tits. The towel was covering them, but my wife was beginning to truly let go finally. My cock was now hard as a rock in my own pants. After a minute or two, my wife’s hand raised up and lowered the towel as she made eye contact with me. She fully exposed both of her tits right in front of us both. I nodded to her in confirmation.
“That’s good, babe. I want you to relax,” I told her.
“Please, you may continue, Lukas,” she said.
His hands worked around her tits. At first, he caressed each one slowly, and then he let his fingers graze each nipple one at a time. My wife let out a moan each time. He then used his thumb and index finger to lightly pinch each nipple, watching her closely for her response. Her eyes remained closed, but she moaned lightly, ” Mmm, yes.”
She glanced in my direction. “Why don’t you relax also?” she asked me.
I knew exactly what she meant, and I could not refuse. I reached over and took one of the large bath towels piled beside me. I placed it over my lap and unzipped. My hard, shaved cock sprang free. It was very obvious to all of us as it created quite a tent in the towel, but I wasn’t ready to brazenly jerk off in the open just yet. My hand slowly wandered up and down my pulsing cock and over the tip as I teased it, watching this erotic sight.
Lukas moved his hands lower to her abdomen and ribs. He was caressing and probing. My wife then shed the entire towel, revealing her shaved pussy and naked body to us both.
“You have a beautiful body, if you don’t mind me saying, ma’am,” confessed Lukas.
“Why, thank you,” she answered. “You are really helping us both relax.”
My hand continued to tease and flicker around the tip of my cock under the towel. I wanted this to last as long as possible. Instead of speaking this time, my wife simply grabbed Lukas’ hands and moved them to her pussy. He took her invitation and slowly rubbed around her clit. Another man was massaging my wife’s clit right in front of me, and I was so turned on I couldn’t stand it. My hand grasped my cock, and I was now slowly jerking off as I watched.
“You are so tense, ma’am, let yourself go. Let your body just relax,” urged Lukas.
My wife began to moan more. She parted her legs just a bit more, signaling her approval. His fingers moved lower, and then he slid one inside. His middle finger was now slowly pushing inside her as his other hand moved to her nipple. He was pinching and pulling her nipple very lightly.
“Go ahead, honey, I want you to relax, too. Let yourself go, cum all over the place,” I urged from my chair.
Lukas slipped another finger inside and now had two buried deep inside of her pussy.
“Oh, that feels so good,” she moaned.
“That’s it, let yourself relax,” said Lukas.
Her hips began to gyrate as I could now see her juices running down her slit and onto the table. She bent her legs slightly and spread them even more. I couldn’t believe how hot it was to see my wife getting so unabashedly turned on by another man fingering her pussy in my presence. She lifted her hips off the table to meet his fingers as the gyrations continued. At this point I could not help myself either and moved the towel. I let my pants and boxers down and let my cock completely free. I was fully exposed, stroking my cock as I watched. I had to go slowly as precum was already forming on the tip.
“I’m going to…ugh…” she let out. “I’m going to cum!”
Lukas probed deeper and fingered her more aggressively now. Her legs fully spread, she reached up and squeezed her other breast, pulling on her own nipple. She then reached over and grabbed Lukas’ cock over his pants. I couldn’t believe how turned on she was.
“Can I?’ was all she mustered.
“Yes, you may touch if you both are ok with it,” Lukas answered.
She tugged his pants down, revealing a hard, shaved cock that sprung out almost onto the table. It was similar length to mine but much thicker. She grabbed and tugged it, jerking him feverishly.
“Ugh..” she moaned as she pushed against his fingers and came all over the place. Her pussy released more cum than I had ever seen from her, forming a small pool on the table.
She looked over at me. My hand was slowly jerking up and around the tip of my own cock as I smiled at her.
“Go ahead, I want you to,” is all I said to her.
Lukas continued to finger her pussy as she now looked over and began to methodically stroke his dick.
“Your cock is so sexy, so thick,” she said. She glanced at me as she said it, as if to double-check with me for my approval of her slutty acts. I simply smiled at her.
“Thank you, you are a very sexy couple,” Lukas said. He then moved his cock closer to her head as if to suggest a blow job. My wife pulled it closer and stuck her tongue out to lick the tip.
“Mmm,” she moaned. Her tongue moved around the fat tip of his cock. Like many others, I had been around naked men in the locker room before, but I had never witnessed another man with a hard cock in real life before, yet seeing my wife being so turned on by it was driving my own cock wild. Seeing her let her inner slut come out and be so open in front of me was the sexiest thing I have been a part of.
“Do you like it, babe?” I asked her.
She looked at me for a second and continued stroking it.
“Yes, I do like it, honey. I hope that’s ok? It’s so thick, so hard,” she answered.
“Of course, I’m glad you like it. I think it’s very sexy to see you like this,” I told her.
With that, she went back to admiring it as he worked his fingers out and around her clit now. She licked the head in a teasing manner, flicking her tongue along the slit. Then she went for more. She opened her mouth and took the whole head in. She was now sucking his cock.
“Is this ok?” she asked Lukas.
“Yes, very good. Your husband is a lucky man to have someone so sexy that sucks cock so well like you, ma’am,” he said.
“Mmmm,” she let out. She rolled slightly onto her side to access him better. She pulled him closer and now took most of his cock in her mouth. Furthermore, she fondled his big balls with her other hand, squeezing them. Lukas moved both hand up and grasped her tits. He massaged and caressed each one in his hands, squeezing and then pulling on her nipples. She was still soaking wet and began slurping on his thick cock. It was evident now that she was wanting to make him cum. My own cock was twitching, and I had to let go and stop for a few minutes. As soon as I stopped, precum slowly oozed from the tip and down the side.
“I love your big, hard cock, Lukas,” she moaned. I couldn’t believe how turned on I was not only watching but also hearing my wife say such things. I always got turned on imagining her before we were married as she fucked and sucked others, exploring and getting turned on by various cocks, but now seeing it in person was so erotic I couldn’t stand it.
“Can I make you cum?” she asked.
“Yes, if you are both ok with that,” he answered.
She grabbed his hand and moved it to her pussy again.
“I need more,” she demanded.
He slid his strong fingers inside of her tight, soaked, married pussy again. He plunged harder and faster this time. She was so wet, she was making a gushing sound now as his fingers sloshed in and out of her pussy. She was now jerking him off faster and running her tongue over his tip. My hand went back to my own cock as I needed to relieve the unreal pressure in my own balls. My cock felt so hard as if it was going to explode. She approached her second orgasm quickly.
“Oh god, finger my little pussy harder!” she demanded. She was exactly where I had hoped she would get to- a total release of unhindered sexuality, just letting herself go completely.
“Ughhh!” she exclaimed as she was cumming again. Lukas began moving his hips as it looked like he was close as well.
“Cum all over me, I want to see your fat cock cum all over my tits!” she demanded.
Her hand moved faster and all of sudden jets of cum spurted out of his cock. She aimed it all over both of her tits, moving his cock back and forth as she continued to stroke.
“Mmmm,” he let out.
She continued stroking and rubbed the head of his dick against her right nipple. Squeezing and stroking slowly, it was as if she didn’t want to let go of it. My own cock was about to burst, and I just reacted without even thinking. I stood up, continuing to stroke my cock as I moved closer to the table. I was jerking my own cock now right beside of both of them and had never been more turned on. My wife didn’t care either at this point and looked over at me as I aimed my cock at her left breast. See her rub his fat cock against her nipple…his cum on her tits was too much to take. I let out a gutteral groan.
“Ughh…” as I pumped spurt after spurt onto her tits. A couple of spurts shot over her tits and onto the side of the table.
“Mmm, I have never seen you cum like that before,” said my wife.
She smiled and looked up at me as she licked the drops off the very tip of my cock.
“Me either,” I muttered.
She then turned her head and took the entire head of Lukas’ cock in her mouth. She slowly rolled her tongue around it and cleaned the entire tip, taking in his cum, too.
“Thank you very much, I hope you are both happy with your first visit here,” said Lukas.
I was standing on the opposite side of the table from him, my hand still wandering slowly around my own cock, which was still hard. My wife was lying between us, completely naked with cum all over her tits as she rubbed it around with one hand and lightly touched her pussy with the other. Lukas stood on the other side of the table with his cock lying on the table as it slowly softened.
“We are very happy, this is just what we needed,” answered my wife. She sat up on the table and kissed me as she wrapped her hand around my cock and slowly stroked me.
With that, we gathered our things, I pulled up my pants and got ready to leave.
“Please use the locker rooms to shower on your way out, and I hope you return again sometime,” said Lukas as he walked out of the room.
My cock was still half hard and straining as I got fully dressed again.
“Thank you, babe, that was the hottest thing ever,” said my wife as she wrapped the towel around her body.
We stood up together by the table and kissed slowly.
“I’m glad you liked it. I hope you are relaxed now,” I told her.
“That was just what I needed. Now we are going to go home, and I am going fuck you like crazy,” she said.
