I had been asked by a couple if I was willing to bring my massage table to their house and give the lady an all over massage, with no expectations of anything else happening. After checking their profile I of course said yes
Over the next few days of messaging we agreed a time.
On the evening agreed I turned up, freshly showered and shaved in the important places and nervously knocked on the door. I am sure most of us have those initial butterflies wondering if this a for real couple or the typical timewaster that unfortunately infest the site?
The door opened to a lovely lady who I recognised from the pictures on their profile and she looked stunning. She leant forward and kissed me a warm hello. Invited in I met her partner in the front room of their very smart house and handed over a bottle of wine that I had ascertained they liked.
Due to me driving I stayed on soft drinks while he poured drinks for them and we had some comfortable conversation, going over the boundaries agreed. Whilst the lady went and got ready for her massage I set up the table and us two males got undressed. Of course we both checked each other out and I was pleasantly surprised to see him in stockings, suspenders and panties, hiding a very impressive manhood.
She returned from the bedroom wearing just a towel and laid front down on the table, opening the towel at the front, knowing I would soon be removing it and applying some body lotion to her milky skin.
I trickled a small amount onto her shoulders, using my fingers to work their magic across her body and her neck, her partner watching intently, fondling himself as I worked on her body, moving down her back, my fingers tracing her rib cage, the sides of her pert boobs, to the dimples above her buttocks, the sharp ridges of her spine, paying attention to the knots in her muscles, feeling her body relax more and more.
I returned to her arms, the lotion massaged into her skin, with her arm outstretched, reaching her fingers, pulling and twisting them, kneading her palm and the spaces between her fingers, with the same to her other arm. She was murmuring her pleasure and he positioned himself at the head of the massage table, his hardness right next to her and she moved the material of his panties to one side, freeing him and licked the tip clean of the shiny clear liquid oozing out of him. He moaned and pushed a little forward and she took hold of his girth in her oiled palm and pulled him into her mouth, gently enjoying themselves. I meanwhile had returned to her shapely legs, massaging down the back of her thighs. The dip behind her knees, her calves and her feet, paying lots of attention to her toes and the soles. Kneading, pulling, stretching, her legs bent to allow me to easily massage.
I gently laid her legs back on the table and worked my way back up her kegs, thumbs and fingers kneading her flesh and muscles, reaching her thighs, slowly working my way up to the buttocks, her sighs audible above her sucking him, getting more and more turned on.
I positioned myself at the side level with her firm ass, still massaging her thighs, getting closer to the cheeks, finally applying the lotion to knead and prod and pull, exposing her sex, smelling her rawness but knowing not to touch. I looked at him and he nodded, appreciating that I had stayed in the rules. I was sporting a very hard erection right next to her free hand and her fingers gently flicked my hardness.. |
