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Fantasies Realized - Part 1 The Massage

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It Began as an Erotic Massage…..

My husband Ted really does take great efforts in keeping our adventures in the Lifestyle exciting and unique. Here is my story about what began as an erotic massage.

I love touch. It's probably the most erotic thing for me. Gentle feathery fingertips, gently caressing my body everywhere, slowly bringing me to extreme heights of anticipation. Mmmm. Love that!

So Ted wanted to arrange for an erotic massage one day for me. After much searching he finally found what he hoped, was the right guy. As its really hard to just surprise me, he did tell me about it and said you can just take it as far as you want. So we set up a date and made arrangements to have a glass of wine with my potential masseuse.

I like when people we are meeting actually put an effort into their appearance. A well dressed man will get a much better response from me then someone who looks like they just came from the construction site. When Mark walked in I was very very happy. Finally someone who reflects in his appearance that he is respectful, clean and excited.

After a glass of wine and some introductory chatting, we agreed all were comfortable and we left for our home.

Once there, we wasted no time in hospitalities. I went upstairs and got ready for my erotic massage. I still did not know how far I would let him go, and therefore, my panties remained on. I got onto the massage table and laid face down on the table. The lights were low, the music was quiet and seductive. Mark knocked gently on the door and I told him I was ready.

When he entered the room, he was fully dressed and all that was hiding my near nakedness was a thin white sheet. He came over and quietly murmured to me asking “Are you feeling comfortable?” to which I replied with a positive “Yes”. He poured some massage oil into his hand, rubbed his hands together vigorously to create heat, and then placed his hot, oily hands on my naked body.

His hands moved slowly, across my body, with just the right amount of pressure to give the impression of a regular massage but still with no doubt knowing that it was not. He gently folded the sheet in half so that it only covered my ass. He would move around the table, positioning himself differently constantly, but never let his hands leave my hot oily skin.

I could feel myself relaxing under his expert touch. My body slowly melting so that I felt the table was swallowing me up. There were moments where I felt him trying to work out specific knotted areas, and then there were times when he was working to create sexual temptation.

Before long, my breathing began to quicken, my body was building its own heat along with that which his hands created. Somehow, while always having at least one hand on my body at all times, he managed to remove his clothing. I could feel him brush up against my hand as it lay on the side of the massage table. His arousal was so evident, which just made me feel more sensual.

He slowly folded the sheet smaller so that it was just a small square piece of cloth barely covering my ass. His hands slowly massaged my legs all the way up to my pussy while slowly parting them. Gently fingers caressed my most erogenous spots and I could not help but let a long sigh escape and move my hips slowly. He placed his thumbs on the outside of my pussy while the rest of his hand was on my ass and massaged me until I could not control myself anymore. The sheet was now completely off and my naked body was fully exposed.

Then he whispered quietly in my ear “Would you like to turn over?” I wasted no time in flipping over onto my back. I could hear him take in a breathe as he finally gazed upon my naked body, my nipples erect and begging for attention. He quickly applied more massage oil to his hands and, standing at the head of the table, began the long slow massage strokes down the entire length of my body, gently massaging around and then fully grasping my breasts. My body was taking control of itself and I found my body arching upwards towards him as he continued his exploration of my whole body.

As he moved around the table he came along side of me. I could again feel his cock brushing up against my now waiting hand. I took his hot throbbing cock into my hand and gently began rubbing it. He let out a deep pleasurable moan. He only let me play with his cock for a few brief moments, and then he moved further down my body, again to give attention to the front of my legs. He began as he did before by slowly massaging my legs up towards my pussy. And again he placed his thumbs on either side and spread his fingers out and gently massaged my pussy lips. I was already so hot and wet that there was no need for any massage oil. I could feel his fingers easily sliding over my wet skin. Slowly spreading my lips apart and gently teasing my clit with every stoke he made.

My hips were moving with the rhythm of his hands. And then I felt gently feather kisses over my pussy lips, a flicker of his hot tongue teasing my already swollen clit. His fingers spreading me open wider as his tongue eagerly sought out deeper pleasures. He had now climbed up onto the table and was kneeling in front of my pussy and began to lift my hips up so that he could delve deeper with his tongue into my wetness.

I knew my husband was discretely watching us nearby, but in a different room. I love the exhibitionist feel I was getting, secretly being watch while a guy went down on me. The whole experience was a such a fantasy and before long I could feel myself climbing, and I exploded with the most fantastic orgasm I had had in a long time. I could feel my juices flowing out of me and Mark lapping it all up never stopping his tongue licking my pussy all over, it was complete heaven! Then he moved off the massage table, turned me so that I was lying across the width of the table, spreading my legs and quickly entering me, plunging his hot thick cock into my pussy and fucking me fast and hard. My head was hanging over the edge of the table when I felt hands beneath me lifting my head up and my husband whispering “You look so fucking hot” and kissing me fast and furiously as if he could not get enough of me.

Mark was soon spilling his hot load of cum deep inside of me. I could feel his cock throbbing with each final thrust and then he finally collapse on top of me. “How was your massage?” My husband asked, and we all broke up laughing.

We all moved quickly onto the bed where my husband finally slid his fully erect cock into my cum dripping pussy and fucked me and shot his load of cum into me to mix with Mark’s.

We all relaxed comfortably on the bed just enjoying the relaxed after glow of great sex.

Mark has since become a regular friend of ours and he has helped as all three of us have realized different fantasies… Maybe I’ll write about the afternoon Mark came to visit me when I was all alone…. “Poolside Adventures”

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