The massuer

We’d been to the massuer a couple of times.

He worked out of a nudist club not far from where we lived.

To be honest, it had never been that enthralling.

The club was a bit seedy, the jacuzzi never seemed clean and at the time of day we could go, it was full of fat old blokes. (A bit like I am these days haha)

One of the downsides was having to drive home after a slightly erotic and relaxing massage.

I suggested to C that it would be better if we could get him to visit.

She liked the idea, “but I don’t want him to fuck me, I’m getting enough cock from you and Paul”  he’s a nice guy, but I think he’s more interested in you than me “

I called Kieran, the massuer, I arranged for him to visit us the following Wednesday.

Paul was due to join us Thursday afternoon and I thought it’d make a rather nice prelude to our regular threesome session.

Wednesday came, Kieran arrived, our bed, a king size, was covered with towels, curtains drawn, scented candles on, relaxing music as a background.

We took our dressing gowns off, Kieran stepped out of his trousers and pulled his t shirt off.

“Who’s first then, or shall I do you together “

We laid side by side, face down, and he applied a thin covering of scented oil.

It was very pleasant as he gently oiled us both, he knelt between us, me on his left, C on the right.

“Look guys, I could do a better job if you let me massage you in turn”

C said, “you go first, I’ll get us a drink and watch”

Kieran began my massage. It was better with two hands. Then he was sat on my legs, firmly massaging my calves and thighs, then his oily hand were manipulating my buttocks. His thumbs pressed into my arse, pulling my cheeks apart, I could feel his cock and bollocks on my thighs. I’m sure his cock was thickening.

He then used his body to massage my buttocks and thighs, his cock was now between my legs, slipping easily between my oiled thighs.

I turned my head to look at my naked wife.

She smiled, took a sip from her gin and tonic, and stroked my shoulder.

Kieran was up behind my oiled arse now. I could feel his erection laying along my crack.

He lent forward over me, covering my body with his own, sliding up and down, his cock trapped between us, held in my crack.

After a while, he stopped, “turn over please”

I did as I was told, and it was no surprise that my cock was suitably enlarged and standing at half mast.

Kieran then proceeded to massage the front of my legs. Then my thighs, then his hands were at my groin. His fingers manipulated my lower abdomen, his thumbs beneath my balls, which caused them to tighten significantly, his fingers around the base of my cock.

He didn’t actually touch my cock, but “accidentally “ brushed it occasionally.

His hands moved up my chest, he was now sat on my thighs, his cock resting on my legs, his nob end just touching my balls.

He then proceeded to massage my chest, with his. Starting on my cock, and sliding up my body, using his body as the massage contact.

He pinched my nipples and as he slid down, his face made contact with my cock and he breathed over it as he went passed.

He repeated this several times.

C was mesmerised and was stroking my ears and neck, touching my nipples when he stopped pinching them..

After a while, he stopped, “your turn C”

She turned on her front, and he proceeded to do exactly the same thing to my wife, that he had done to me.

I moved over, to give them room, my heart was pounding, my cock very hard, from the titillating it had received from my massage, and excited at what I was watching.

His thumbs were parting her arse cheeks, then down to her fanny, she raised her arse up to allow him access. He grazed her cunt lips with his thumbs, but then moved back up her arse, and up her back.

Using his body he oiled her bum and back, like with me, his cock was trapped between their bodies, nestled between her bum cheeks.

My cock was throbbing and dribbling pre-cum….this was very erotic.

He turned her over, I watched mesmerised as he used his hands and his body to massage her soft, sweet curves.

His nob end nudged her fanny lips as he used his body on her belly and chest.

He didn’t pinch her nipples, he sucked on them, and they stood out like organ stops.

His cock was pressed on her waxed mound, his balls resting on her slightly opened cunt, and I noticed the snail trail of precum on her mound as he moved back and forth.

C was pushing up to his massaging.

After a while he slid off her, she was now between us.

Oiled, breasts taut, legs parted, mound oiled and glistening. God this was hot.

He massaged her breasts, then down her belly.

His hands were at her smooth, oiled mound.

It was swollen with excitement.

I was playing with her nipples.

He was running his finger over her cunt lips..

They opened and he slid two fingers into her very wet opening.

He had her clit between his fingers and was sliding them into her cunt, she was in ecstasy as he massaged her cunt.

He teased and tormented her for some time, running his hand back and forth, dipping his fingers in, squeezing her clit…and then, it was too much, she came screaming out very loudly.

In a trice I was between her legs, Kieran took hold of my cock and slid it up and down her slit.

She was so wet and oily.?.I pushed in

“Oh fuck, yes” she cried out.

I raised myself up, only connected to my wife by my cock in her.

She pushed back up at my thrusts, I was about to cum..looking up, I saw Kieran on his knees frantically rubbing his cock.

“I’m cumming” I cried..”oh yes please” from C…and she did too

And with that, Kieran shot his cum over both of us…

Needless to say, that wasn’t the last time we had a “relaxing” massage.

He never did fuck C (or me)

And Paul was very excited to hear all about it, the next day.

But that’s a story for another time.