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My wife and I have been married for six years, it's the first marriage for us both having chosen to get married later in life. She is 38 and is a very attractive soccer mom. She is 5' 3" tall and weighs roughly 135 with very spectacular 36DD breasts. We have dabbled in the lifestyle off and on over the past few years but due to our hectic work schedules and life in general we are not at all what you would consider 'active' swingers. Cindy is the type of woman you would expect to see running a PTA meeting, not chasing after younger men at a swinger party (although she has done both in the past).

As I mentioned earlier, we haven't been overly involved in the lifestyle and at this particular point in our life we were in what you may consider a pretty major rut. My work keeps me busy during the week and, at that time, my wife was working just about every weekend. When we got home from work, sex seemed to be the last thing on either of our minds. Our sex life had been pretty routine when we had made time for it lately, something had to happen to jump start us and get us out of our rut and I had something in mind to do just that.

Cindy had been working long hours in her retail store and had been coming home exhausted most every evening. All she wanted to do was change into her comfy sweats and lay down on the couch. I had told her that she really needed a massage to help her relax. Little did she know that over the last few weekends I had been searching the internet and had found a really cool hispanic man named Carlos that was the answer to getting out of our rut and to getting her engine revving again.

Carlos was a very laid back guy, very respectful of our relationship and aware of what his role was. He is about 6'-2" tall and weighs about 210, not chiseled but very solidly built. I told him about our situation and that Cindy was not aware of what I was trying to set up. I told him there was no guarantee that anything was going to happen, that the decision was completely hers. There was every possibility that he may show up, give her a massage, and that would be it. He said he understood and that he would follow my lead and not push the situation.

The next step was to put up a fake ad online for a massage student doing his training and was required to perform so many hours of massage to complete his course - I know it may sound stupid but I was counting on the fact that if Cindy saw it in writing in the ad it wouldn't seem as contrived as it obviously was. I made arrangements with Carlos to come over that evening around six pm and the plan was in motion.

Cindy came home from work that afternoon around 4:30pm and was exhausted again. She took a shower to relax a bit and crawled into her sleep pants and a sweatshirt. I mentioned again that she looked like she could use a massage and she scoffed that the last thing she wanted to do was go back out now that she was home. I told her that I had read online that there was a masseuse that dd home visits, he was a student and was required to perform 20 hours of massage as part of his classwork. She said it sounded kind of sketchy (which i had counted on) so I showed her the 'ad' to authenticate the situation.

Eventually she agreed that it sounded like it could be relaxing and I said "Great, he'll be here in half an hour." At six Carlos showed up and I answered the door. I told him that she was a little suslpicious of our story and reiterated that there were no guarantees. He assured me he understood and I walked him into the living room. Sure enough Cindy began asking question after question about his massage therapy class and he answered like he had rehearsed for this for months. Finally I suggested we head into the bedroom to begin the massage and Cindy agreed and headed in while I looked at Carlos and shrugged my shoulders, at this point there was no telling how this was going to turn out.

Cindy went into the master bath and changed into some jogging shorts and a loose t-shirt, if she suspected somthing sexy was about to happen her clothing choice didn't show it. She laid down on her stomach and Carlos began to go to work. He began massaging her shoulders and back commenting on how tense she felt, the typical massage conversation. He took his time and worked her scalp, arms and legs, at the very least Cindy was going to get a thorough massage out of this.

After about 20 minutes Cindy asked if she should roll over and Carlos told her that he was done with her back and was ready if she was. He worked her arms again and then her legs. This whole time I was laying beside Cindy and talking to Carlos about massage to. As he was massaging her legs he was working his way up her thighs. He shot me a look like he was wondering if he should go for it and I gave him a nod yes.

He massaged her upper thighs, letting his fingers move closer and closer to her pussy. Eventually his fingers brushed up against her pubic hair, the moment of truth had come and Cindy opened her legs slightly to give him more access to her sweet pussy - it was on. Carlos looked up at me again and I nodded approvingly and he let his fingers slide up inside her panties. He pulled them to the side and let one of his fingers slide up inside my wife. Cindy let out a little moan and Carlos slid another finger into my wifes wet pussy. After slowly stroking his fingers in and out of my wife for a few minutes Carlos reached up and began pulling down my wifes shorts and panties as she raised her hips to help him out. After her panties were off Carlos went back between her legs and began licking and sucking my wifes hot wet pussy. She rolled her head and looked at me as I smiled back at her, she was enjoying her massage now.

After licking Cindy's wet pussy for about five minutes Cindy's moans began to increase in volume as she built to her firtst orgasm. Suddenly she screamed out as her orgasm crashed over her like a wave and Carlos sucked her wetness intensely as if sucking the orgasm out of her quivering pussy. He got up and kissed my wife as she licked her wetness from his lips and face, she loves tasting herself on my face and fingers after going down on her and now Carlos was experiencing that as well.

As Carlos got up there was a huge bulge in his shorts and when I say huge I mean HUGE! Cindy looked in awe and waved him towards her with her finger. Carlos approached the head of the bed and Cindy released his cock from his shorts. His cock must have been 9 or 10 inches and quite thick. He was so hard that when his cock cleared the waistband on his boxers it literally sprang out. Cindy took the head of his cock in her mouth and sucked the precum from the tip of his dick. She began hungrily sucking his cock but was only able to take little more then half of it in her mouth. My cock in comparison is maybe 6 to 6-12" and is fairly thick but nothing compared to what Cindy was now wrestling around in her mouth. All the while Carlos was finger banging my wife again causing her to moan around his cock.

As she began building towards another orgasm Carlos pulled himself from her mouth and positioned himself between her thighs. Cindy had a crazy look in her eyes as Carlos rubbed his shaft over her soaked pussy lubricating his monster cock to feed my wife's tight pussy. It had been well over a month since Cindy and I had made time for sex and I knew her pussy was tighter then normal and was so ready to be banged hard. Carlos slowly began feeding his thick tool into my wife, inch by inch, as her hungry pussy stretched to accomodate him. As he reached the halfway point he held it there as Cindy begged to be fucked. He began pulling back slightly and pushing in a little deeper each time as Cindy gasped as he began pushing deeper thens she had ever experienced. After several minutes of slowly feeding her deeper and deeper Carlos finally was balls deep inside my beautiful wife. She grasped my hand tightly as he began giving her deep, long strokes while she began making gutteral, animalistic noises I have learned accompany her most powerful orgasms. As Carlos pumped into her tight pussy harder and faster Cindy released her second powerful orgasm of the night.

Carlos slowed his pace to let Cindy catch her breath. After about five minutes of slow, deep stroking Carlos was obviously beginning to lose control. His pace quickened as he again began forcefully fucking my wife with his long, fat cock. Cindy typically requires some down time between orgasms but her switch had been flipped by this strange cock and she was soon bucking her hips to meet his thrusts. I watched the two of them going at it hard as his speed increased and he thrust himself into my wife, his balls slapping on her ass as her legs wrapped around his back pulling his cock deeper into her hungry pussy. Carlos' sweat was pouring onto my wife as their moans built and built. Finally he tensed up as his cock poured stream after stream of hot cum into my soccer wife's swollen pussy. As he deposited his seed deep inside her she must have felt his throbbing cock as the whole event pushed her to her third and final orgasm.

Carlos gave her a kiss and got up. He thanked us both for our hospitality and I walked him to the door. He told me if we ever needed a jump start again he would be happy to lend us his services. I assured him we would definitely keep his number. I joined Cindy back in our bedroom to find her still laying in the same position, his load of cum leaking from her gaping pussy. I had watched long enough and ripped my pants off and buried my cock in her pussy with one thrust. The feeling of another man's cum and her stretched pussy, compounded by what i had just witnessed and I barely lasted five minutes before adding my cum to the pool that was already inside her. As we laid together I asked her how she liked her massage. She said she began to get suspicious when his fingers slid against her panties. She said she figured at that point it was either a set up or he was a pretty bad massage therapy student! We laughed about that for days but it had the desired effect, we were officially out of our rut!!

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