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Erotic Couplings Shy Wife's First Erotic Massage
Shy wife has her first erotic massage.
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My wife and I have been married for 15 years as of 2022. To celebrate we booked a trip just for the two of us, and a second trip later in the year to Disney World with our daughters.
For the first of our two trips we went to an adults only resort in Cancun for a much needed vacation and it also happened to be during my birthday. While there we decided to entertain the idea of having a "Sensual Erotic Massage." My way-too-shy and fairly reserved wife wasn't too keen on the idea. But it was my birthday so she reluctantly agreed.
Days before the trip we had a photoshoot done by a fitness photographer. I was the leanest I had ever been and my wife looked sexy as hell. So if we were ever going to do this thing, now was the time.
Upon showing up for our Awakening Sensual Massage they separated my wife and I.
We went to separate gender specific areas and were told to spend a few minutes in the sauna, the steam room, take a quick ice dip, then to shower. We were given white robes and told to leave our cloths in the changing room lockers.
Then they brought us together and led us into a dark room lit with red lights. Two masseuses awaited us - a male for her and a female for me. They were dressed in black with Masquerade masks on. The male masseuse was an average built hispanic man, about 5'7 with jet black hair slicked back. The female masseuse had a larger build with a big bust and long dark hair.
Erotic, sensual music with women moaning and crying out in orgasmic ecstasy played in the background. There were two massage tables running parallel to each other about three feet apart, mirrors stretching the length of the room, fake candles to give the room a nice candlelight atmosphere to complement the darkness and red light glows, and there was a hot tub in the back.
We were greeted by the masseuses upon entering the room where they directed us to stand facing each other between the two massage tables. They asked us if we knew what to expect. We vaguely did. I noticed they both were holding whips in their hands, but as it turned out, they never used them on us. There was light spanking but only with their hands, as you'll see.
They then blindfolded us and slowly, sensually, removed our robes so that we were standing, facing each other, blindfolded and naked. They began to rub us and then directed us to play with each other. The male masseuse took my wife's hand and had her begin to stroke my cock. They took one of my hands and placed it on my wife's breast where I started to fondle her nipple, and they directed my other hand to rub her sex and begin to finger her. As I did, the male masseuse smacked her ass twice in quick succession (the first of countless smacks she'd receive from him) and the juices in her pussy immediately began to flow. It was surprising and delightful.
Then they had each of us lay on the table facedown and gave us erotic massages with warm oils. While my massage felt good and relaxing and my masseuse was very skilled, I was more distracted and interested in what was going on with my wife and her masseuse. I could hear constant smacking.
For every one slap I'd receive, I could hear my wife receive ten times as much, at least.
Finally I couldn't bear it any longer. I had to see what was happening. I lifted my blindfold, half expecting my masseuse to instruct me to pull it back down. But she never did. And so I watched as the skilled, attractive man massaged my wife. It was so hot.
At one point he mounted her from behind, rubbed oil from her naked glowing ass and stretched his hands and body up over the small of her back, to her should blades, neck and then back down. Coming upon her ass again, I watched as he slapped both cheeks simultaneously multiple times as if playing the bongos.
Then our masseuses turned us around so that we faced toward the ceiling.
I feel bad for my masseuse. She did her very best, at one point even using a blow machine on my genitalia and oiling me up from neck to feet. But I was wholly disinterested. I was captivated by what the male masseuse was doing to my wife.
He had her arms stretched over her head like a complete submissive and began to oil her jawline, neck, shoulders, arms, hands, feet, calves, legs and thighs before things got more explicitly erotic.
My wife recalls later that when she could sense his body over hers, all she could think about was how wrong this was, as a good loyal wife would. But her body reacted quite to the contrary. It was a case of the mind saying, "I don't want this" and the body saying, "yes I do, give me more." And given how submissive she was to his every silent command, I'd say the body's Desire won out over the minds hesitation.
Because what happened next was so hot.
Both her arms were stretch back over her head exactly as he had instructed her to place them with her legs spread wide displaying her sex. Facing the ceiling blindfolded, her head was tilted back, exposing her long beautiful neck. Her back was willingly or uncontrollably arched up, and her beautiful perky breasts were as erect as I'd ever seen.
Then her masseuse pulled out a vibrator and placed it to her clitoris and turned it on. My wife - who never plays with herself - immediately responded with a gasp. He then took her left hand, leaving the other to remain over her head, and placed it on the vibrator instructing her to play with herself.
While she did, he lifted her right leg and ran his oiled-up fingers and hands from her calves, up over her knees, the back of her legs and to her inner rear thighs. All this happened in one single motion that ended with her long, sexy legs split and now resting over his shoulder.
The end result: My wife's legs were spread apart while the male masseuse's body was positioned squarely between them. She was pleasuring herself with a vibrator while her leg was positioned over his shoulder exposing and surrendering her wet pussy to his clothed crotch with his body hovered over hers as if in preparation to give her the fuck of a lifetime.
From this position he spread oil from between her thighs near her pussy, up along her belly, over her perky breasts - not at all even attempting to avoid stroking her erect nipples - to her neck and the top of her jawline, and then back down again.
He dismounted my wife and they stood me up and brought me to her table where they directed her to take hold of my penis and rub it. Then they raised the table, had me straddle her and, to quote the female masseuse as she instructed me to do "da sex."
The female masseuse stood behind my wife's head and held her legs in the air. When I inserted myself into her the male masseuse stood behind me, pushing my hips causing me to thrust hard and deep into my wife to the rhythm of the sensual background music.
With each thrust I saw my dick covered in my wife's cum as her body convulsed in a series of orgasms. When I came they took off our blindfolds and invited us to spend alone time in the hot tub. We did and we made love in the hot tub two more times.
They had champagne and chocolate covered strawberries there on the edge of the tub which we enjoined.
The whole experience lasted about an hour and a half roughly and it awakened a deep, aggressive sexual craving in my wife that has brought our love life to all new heights.
But more on that in future stories.
Follow me to read all about how this experience changed our sex life... :)
True and un-embellished? Oh yeah right, fantasist.
Well it's a true account. After publishing this account in the fb group of the resort where this happened and receiving over 300 very positive comments with many people encouraging me to post my account onto this site... the only thing "Pathetic" here is "Anonymous' winey little cry for attention. Move along little girl. Find yourself another reader to harass.
Of course it's the shy wife who is seduced. Do you know many women? Do you understand the act of allowing oneself to be taken? Sure, there are a minority of women in the world who are sexually aggressive or even just freely willing to participate, but the majority need a stronger reason to give themselves.
I liked the story. Don't listen to Anonymous who probably never wrote a story in his life and has become a critic. If you enjoy writing do it for yourself, post it, and if Anonymous doesn't like the content tell them to not read your stories. Keep up the good work!
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Romance Summer Lovin Under the Stars
Camp counselors fuck in the grass after lights out.
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He could hear her shuffling through the grass, the beam of her flashlight lighting the way in front of her. Aside from the stars above them and the two citronella candles he had lit, there was only darkness. Maggie didn't come into view until she was right there, standing above him at the edge of the blanket he had spread out in the grass. She shone the flashlight up beneath her chin, grinning wildly.
"It's me," she declared, before turning off the beam of yellow light and plopping down onto the blanket next to him.
"Hey there," he put an arm around her shoulders and planted a peck on her lips.
She was all bundled up, a zip-up hoodie on top, a pair of jeans below, slip-on sneakers on her feet. It got chilly at night up in the mountains where the sleep-away camp was located. No matter how hot the day had been, once the sun was down everyone was forced into sweatshirts. But Dylan was sure they'd warm up quite nicely with what they had on the agenda.
"Well, this is quite romantic," Maggie giggled pointing at the citronella candles he set up.
"Oh, you bet. Nothing sexier than keeping the mosquitos off the naughty bits," he nodded, grinning.
"I was tempted to cover myself in bug spray all over," she motioned around her body. "But then decided that you might end up with a nasty taste in your mouth that way."
"Oh, I see, you want my mouth on you, huh?" Dylan reached out to cup her face in his hand and kissed the side of her jaw, inching down towards her neck.
"Mhmm," the sound came out as a hum from between her lips just before he reached them with his.
He pulled her down onto the blanket, kissing her deeply. Her legs wound around him, pulling him closer to her. There was immediate heat between them, grabbing the attention of his cock. He reached up under the layers of Maggie's clothes and flicked the clasp on her bra open with a one-handed maneuver. She giggled, while he moved his hand to the front to cup her breast.
"I'm never gonna get tired of the way you do that," she whispered against his lips.
"What? The bra thing?" Her breast was so soft and pliant in his hand. His thumb and index finger closed around her nipple, twisting it.
"Mmm, yeah," she confirmed. "The benefits of hooking up with an older guy, I guess." She giggled again, then sighed as he moved his hand to her other breast.
"The benefit being that I don't waste time fumbling with your bra and can get right in there to play with these awesome little nipples?" She moaned at his words as he twisted and tugged a little harder. Maggie seemed easily impressed by him and he would bet her panties were already wet.
He slid a hand down towards her jeans. His fingers moved nimbly to undo the button and the fly before slipping inside. He could feel the dampness on her panties on the outside and pressed his fingers against them, causing her to moan again.
"Oh God yes," the words followed the moan. He loved the affirmation, pressing his fingers into her seam, further soaking her panties.
Maggie was undoing his zipper too, not quite as nimbly as he had done hers. She had to shift around to use both hands, holding onto the fabric with one while pulling it down with the other. She fumbled inside his shorts, looking for the fly of his boxers while he already had his fingers inside her.
"Oh fuck," the words sounded desperate as she squirmed in his hand, gripping his cock and trying to pull it out through the fly. "Why are you so fucking good at this?"
"Practice," he told her, strategically positioning his hand with two fingers inside her and his thumb over her clit.
Maggie's hand was tightly wrapped around his shaft, stroking. He could feel the cool air against his skin, especially when the drop of precum ran down his cock and was spread along his length by Maggie's palm. It intensified the sensation, the building heat inside his balls with the chill along the outside. Her grip on him seemed to intensify too, fueled by her own proximity to the edge. Her breathing quickened, her pussy bucking up towards his hand, seeking the release. He watched her face, her eyes closed and her lips parted as she neared that cliff and then fell over it.
"Oh fuck," she said again. This time the words were breathy, pleading. Her channel tightened around his fingers and she shivered, coming in his hand. He desperately wanted to be inside that hot, wet pussy, feeling the spasms of her orgasm.
His touch on her grew lighter as she rode out the climax and once he felt her relaxing, he pulled his hand away. He reached into the cargo pocket of his shorts to pull out the condom and set it down on the blanket before he moved to shimmy Maggie's jeans down past her ass and towards her knees. She was still panting, her eyes closed, face upturned towards the sky. It was so dark and clear and full of stars.
"Are you ok?" He checked with her, stroking his own cock while kneeling next to her. Her eyes opened and a huge grin lit up her face.
"I'm fantastic!" She declared before bracing herself up on a hand and lifting up so that her face was right on level with his erection. "Let me." She didn't wait for him to let go of his cock, leaning in to lick the tip of it. Her lips closed around it and she slid her mouth down towards the root, her tongue pressing against the underside.
"Now that's fantastic," he told her, moving his hand out of the way, letting her take as much of him as she could fit inside her mouth. She looked up at him, her eyes smiling, while she moved up and down his cock.
"I'm not so good at this." her hand replaced her mouth for just a moment as she said the words, then dove back on.
"I think you're underselling yourself, Maggie." He stroked her hair, resisting the urge to grab her ponytail and hold her still while fucking her mouth. He didn't want to scare her or make her uncomfortable. What she was doing felt great too and Dylan tipped his head back, looking up at the navy sky. The cool air blew across his face, refreshing and calming.
"You know what I find really sexy?" She asked, her hand replacing her mouth on his cock once more as she looked up at him. "Imagining that you could have been my teacher, in high school. That this could have been this naughty, porn-like, forbidden arrangement." He laughed.
Their nine-year age difference seemed far more negligible here, at camp, where they were both on staff and even though she was a counselor and he was the waterfront director, they didn't have to hide their relationship. He wasn't her supervisor, she was 18, and they kept things kid appropriate in front of campers. But outside of the bubble of this summer camp, back in the real lives of the school year, he was a high school teacher and it was true, he could have been hers, just last year, if they lived in the same town and state. It was amusing that she found this fact arousing.
"Is that why you're into me? The schoolgirl fantasy?" He stroked her hair again as she circled her tongue around the tip of his cock while stroking the shaft.
"It's not just that." He could tell that she was blushing even in the darkness. Those big brown eyes looking up at him with that defensive expression gave away her slight embarrassment. "I like you." She shrugged. "I find you attractive, I like hanging out with you. The schoolgirl fantasy is just the icing." She winked, then stuck her tongue out to lick the head of his cock again.
"So if I told you," his hand closed lightly around her ponytail, "that Mr. Casey needs to fuck your little mouth because you've missed too many homework assignments?" His inflection suggested a question, allowing her to decline. But her eyes were sparkling back up at him in the darkness and she nodded without hesitation. "Move your hand away," he instructed and she immediately complied, her mouth open and waiting, tongue circling the tip.
He grasped her hair tighter and pushed into her mouth. She moaned around his cock as he thrust in and out, going further and further into her throat each time. She gagged and he pulled back, letting her catch her breath, then drove back in again. It was too good, he thought, he'd come like this and that wasn't his intention.
"I need to fuck you, Maggie," he told her, pulling out of her mouth, and she nodded silently.
His hand felt for the condom he had left on the blanket earlier and ripped open the package, moving hurriedly to roll it on. Maggie had
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