Jade

"Dave, I want you to do another favor for me." I told him. When he nodded for me to go on I did. "I want you to stand up, close your eyes, and take off your shorts."

Without saying a word he did as I asked him to. When he was fully nude I told him to step over me. After that I didn't say a word as I sat up and sucked his hardness into my mouth. I knew he wouldn't last long when I did this but that was fine by me. Within minutes he was shooting his load in my mouth. After I had sucked him dry I again told him to hold still as I moved out from under him. Standing I motioned for Jade to come out and take my place on the towel. With a shy smile she did so then rolled over so her back was to my husband. When she was ready I looked up at Dave from where I was kneeling next to her.

"Okay Dave, Kneel down on me again. Keep your eyes closed. I want you to work on my back again." Okay so I lied but I didn't think my husband would mind.

When he was kneeling astride my friends hips I placed the bottle in his hand then moved away a little bit so I could watch. After he had poured some of the oil into his palms and started rubbing it into her shoulders I told him he could open his eyes. When he did he stopped what he was doing with a gasp and started looking wildly around. When he saw me he just looked until I nodded for him to continue.

JADE

It was strange, I had been suffering from a Headache all day. When Marge's Husband showed up on the unit at the end of her shift she still had a couple of things to do. I must have mentioned to her about my headache because before she headed down the hall to finish up she told her husband to work on my neck and shoulders. While I didn't think this would help much I was willing to try almost anything to relieve my suffering. You could tell how much the headache was distracting me when I agreed to let him massage my neck. I normally wouldn't let him touch me because I was so interested in him, even though I knew it was wrong to be attracted to another mans wife. When Dave stepped up behind me I suddenly realized just how tall he was compared to me. Suddenly he leaned down and whispered in my ear for me to relax. His breath tickled as it moved my hair. I couldn't believe the illicit thrill that ran through me when he did that.

"What are you thinking?" I asked myself. "He's married to your co-worker who also happens to be your friend for Christ's sake."

Even as I was asking myself this I felt his hands, large against my shoulders, slowly start working on the muscles in my shoulders and neck. I felt a thrill of fear at first, then just relaxation as he found every knotted muscle in those areas. Slowly he made those muscles relax and un cramp, which caused my headache to start fading. I couldn't believe how good this felt. It was the first time a man had touched me in any way in too long of a time. Even as I felt myself relaxing I could feel other parts of me tensing up. Unbelievably I was getting turned on by what he was doing. Turned on so much in fact that I knew I was going to cum, I just hoped I could keep it quiet. I was like a rag doll in his hands. Opening my eyes for a second I saw Marge coming down the hall. Even though I knew this had to end soon I didn't want it to, it just felt too good. I couldn't believe it when I felt the waves of heat and pleasure start rolling from between my legs. Moaning slightly I leaned my head down even more. This was the first time I had an orgasm in more than two years that wasn't caused by my own hand or my toys. Even though it was wrong it still felt great. As I sat there relaxed by his hands, and recovering from my orgasm Marge slipped into a chair next to mine.

"Hey Jade, are you okay?" She asked me quietly. How could I even try to tell her what I felt?

"Ummmm yeah, I'm just fine." I replied innocently enough I thought. "Dave really knows how to use his hands. Where did he learn that?"

"He learned that by working on me. You know I have a bad back. For a while there he had to work on it almost every day. Hey he can do even better than that." Now what did she mean by that? "Tell you what, give me a call just before you get off work tonight. There's a few things I want to talk with you about."

"Okay, I'll do that." I told her.

As she stood up she briefly rested a hand on my shoulder then left. The rest of my shift seemed to pass in a blur. A little before I was ready to leave work I called her on her cell phone. When she answered we talked for a little bit then she asked me to come over to her place.

"Dave does an even better massage when he isn't rushed." She told me. When I asked her what she meant she told me he did two types of massage. The first was like the one he had given me in work. It would relax me a little bit. The other one, she told me, would entail oil, and would leave me completely relaxed. Hearing this my attention was grabbed.

"Do you know what you're saying?" I asked her.

"Yeah I know what I'm planning. I also know what's going on with you, and I know my husband. This can be great if you want it to be." She told me.

We talked for a little longer before I asked her how to get to their place. As she gave me directions she told me not to worry about getting changed, everything would be taken care of. Finally it was time for me to punch out and leave the hospital. While I was driving to their place I questioned what I was doing and almost turned around and headed home, thankfully I didn't. When I got there Dave was in the shower and Marge was wearing a pair of shorts and a light shirt. I felt out of place in my Scrubs but she made me feel welcome and soon had me sitting on their futon. When Dave came out of the shower wearing nothing but a pair of shorts I had to stare.

Even though I knew it was a hobby of his I was surprised when he stepped into the kitchen to make dinner. He seemed slightly uncomfortable with me being there, casting glances my way every time he didn't think I was looking. All I can say about dinner was that it tasted great. Not only was he talented with his hands, but he knew his way around the kitchen. When Dave started picking up the plates and other items from dinner to clean them Marge urged me into the bathroom to take a quick shower. By the time I was done with my shower she had set things up. She surprised me when I stepped out of the shower, she was standing there completely nude and watched as I dried off. As she led me out into the living room so I could see what she had set up she explained what she wanted to happen.

"What I want to do is to have Dave give me a massage first. Then when he's done I want him to give you a massage. What kind of massage he gives is up to you."

"What do you mean?" I asked her not quite understanding. "What kind of massages does he do?"

"Oh he does all kinds of massages." She replied laughing. "He's very talented with his hands. You'll just have to wait and see."

The only reply I could give her was a nervous smile. Seeing this she guided me back into the bedroom to a spot where I could see everything that went on but wouldn't be easily seen. When I was in place she Stuck her head through the blinds and guided him in with his eyes closed. When he was standing just inside the doors she lay on her belly and told him to open his eyes.

When Dave opened his eyes and saw his wife laying there face down on the towel he stopped for a minute as he looked around. Seeing no one else there he quickly moved so he was kneeling astride her upper thighs. Once he was ready he grabbed the bottle of scented oil she had placed beside her and pouring some into his hands began giving her a massage. Slowly he made his way down her back, working the oil into her skin until it seemed to glow. When he reached her waist he surprised me by stopping then moving so he was kneeling between her legs. As he knelt there he slowly massaged her legs from her feet to her hips. When he was done with this he took the time to massage her ass, gently working and kneading at her skin. After a little while of this Marge lifted her head slightly and looking first at me with a smile then over her shoulder at him she told him to stand so she could roll over.

Once she was comfortable he again knelt astride her upper thighs. I watched as once again he started working the oil into her skin, making his way down her body from her shoulders and neck. Reaching her breasts he stopped to pay special attention to them and I could clearly see her nipples hardening under his hands.

"Was this what she planned for him to do to me?" I thought to myself. I was almost ashamed at the flood of heat this thought started between my thighs and I found my fingers drifting in that direction as I continued watching from my hidden spot. After a short pause there his hands again started their downward trek, moving across her soft tight belly to the area near her hips. He didn't stop until his hands were just above where her pubic hair would have been if she didn't shave. Once again he stopped and moved down her body until he was kneeling between her now spread legs. I understood their game now, this was a way to prolong their fun, and build the excitement at the same time. I know it was working on me as I felt my fingers sliding around my own sex. I was surprised to feel how turned on I was by watching this. It had been a long time.

Now I couldn't help but watch as his hands made their way up the front of her legs until once again they stopped just below her sex. Moving up a little bit he started working the oil into the skin around her quim. Even from where I was I could clearly see her lips parting as they became engorged and slowly exposing her inner lips, glistening with the beginnings of her own juices. As he worked his fingers around her lips, spreading them as he worked the oil into her skin, she became more and more excited. Looking up her body I could see her nipples hard on her heaving breasts as her breathing quickened. Even as I watched he paused, looked up at her face as though asking permission, then slowly lowered his head until he could slide his tongue over her lower lips making her moan quietly. I watched as he started sliding his tongue first over her lips then in between them. Even as he was doing this I found myself fingering myself in time with his tongue. Very quickly I felt my orgasm building and knew hers was as well. Before too much more time had passed I watched as she arched her back, pushing herself against his mouth as she moaned in delight as she came. Watching this I felt my own orgasm break in me and had to bite my lips to keep quiet as I came.

As the two of us started coming down I watched in disappointment as Marge pushed her husband away from her sex, although it did give me a great view of her shaven snatch when she did this. Before too long she asked him to close his eyes, stand up and after taking off his shorts stand over her. I watched as he did this, revealing himself to me for the first time. Even though he wasn't hung like a horse what he had still looked good to me. I had to stifle a gasp when she sat up and started sucking on him.

"Oh my god, I can't believe she's doing this in front of me." I thought to myself as I watched her head bobbing on his cock. He must have been truly turned on because it wasn't more than a couple of minutes before he groaned slightly and shot his load in her mouth. I was even more surprised when she swallowed his seed, then continued sucking on him for a couple of more minutes. When she was done he was only half hard and hanging down between his legs. Again she started talking to him. She told him to hold still for a couple of minutes more, then eased her way from between his legs. Turning she waved for me to come out of hiding then motioned for me to lay on the blanket in her place. Still slightly stunned I did as she asked then waited.

"Okay Dave," I heard her say from beside me. "Kneel down on me again. Keep your eyes closed. I want you to work on my back again." Was what she told him.

I could feel him slowly settle his weight on my upper thighs. I was conscious of his manhood resting limply against my skin as he settled down, When he leaned forward and placed his oily hands on my shoulders I could clearly feel his semi-soft cock pressing slightly against the skin at the base of my ass. As his hands started kneading my skin strongly yet gently I heard her telling him he could open his eyes. I knew when he did because he stopped what he was doing with a gasp. They must have talked silently because soon his hands again started working their magic, this time on my bare skin. As his hands glided over my back I could feel myself relaxing even as my mind was starting to go into a turmoil over what I was feeling.

DAVE

Opening my eyes I was surprised and a little shocked to see the small body of my wife's friend laying naked beneath me. Looking up I looked around for my wife to see her kneeling next to Jade and smiling at me. She just nodded for me to keep on with what I was doing.

I watched mesmerized as my hands glided over her skin. I worked carefully finding each knot in her muscles and working it out before going on. I couldn't believe this was happening, and I knew it wouldn't go beyond this massage but that didn't matter. For a short time at least I was able to place my hands on the naked skin of this beautiful woman who happened to be my wife's friend and co-worker. Before I was ready for this to end I found my hands at the top of her tiny ass, gently caressing the skin there as I sought to make this last. Looking up at Marge I saw her smile as she motioned for me to continue what I was doing.

"Dave, unless she tells you to stop I want you to give her the same type of massage you just gave me."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Shaking my head at this and knowing it had to end soon I stood and moved so I could kneel between Jade's legs. To my surprise when I stepped away from her body she willingly spread her legs. Kneeling between them I concentrated on what I was doing. I was unwilling to look higher than my hands in fear that my wife would reconsider. Slowly I worked my way up her legs, shifting often from one to the other. It was strange that the closer I got to her sex, the more her muscles tightened up, making me work harder and harder at relaxing her. When I reached the juncture of her thighs I couldn't help but look at her ass as well as the little bit of her slit I could see from this angle.

Looking at my wife again I saw her nodding her appreciation of what I was doing. Taking this as consent on her part I poured some more oil onto my hands and started working it into her friends ass. Every time I pressed down on her ass it spread her cheeks exposing her tiny hole to my view. How I wanted to taste it but I knew better than to do that. Finally Marge decided I had worshiped her fiends ass long enough and told me to stop. When she asked Jade if she wanted me to continue the massage Jade was quiet for a minute before she asked me to stand. Even now I was thinking this was it, but to my surprised she just rolled over and smiled shyly up at me. Once she was settled down again my wife motioned for me to get back down where I could work on her friend.

Kneeling back down on her upper thighs I took a moment to just look at her. Even though she was at least ten years older than either my wife or myself it didn't show. She was as desirable as any woman I had seen. Before she could become more uncomfortable than she was I poured some oil into my hands and started working on her shoulders and neck. Slowly I eased my way down her lithe body. When I reached her breasts I stopped for a moment, looking at both my wife and her friend, seeing no motion for me to stop I slowly slid my hands over her small tits.

While my wife's breasts weren't overly large Jade's were tiny, barely rising away from her chest. They easily fit inside my hands as I worked the oil into them. I was surprised though at how large her nipples were. I could feel them hardening against my palms and soon they stuck out like pencil erasers, although most pencil erasers weren't almost an inch long. As much as I wanted to suck them into my mouth and feel them against my tongue I stopped myself. When first my wife then Jade started talking I was glad I hadn't done this.

"Dave, just so you know. Jade has been through a tough time of it with her ex. I don't know all of it but I do know a little of it." My wife started out as I slowly worked on her friends chest. As my hands slowly eased further down her body my wife continued. "Jade's ex was more than a bit of an ass. He treated her roughly. She didn't tell me any of it but I could see it in work. We all breathed a sigh of relief when he finally was sent to prison. Now though, it's been a while and Jade and I both think it's time she experienced something other than pain.."

Both of them were silent as I shifted position so I was kneeling between her legs. As I started stroking my way up her legs I could see Jade's breathing getting a little faster. When I reached her knees Jade started telling us her story. I almost wished she didn't, but I soon changed my mind.

"Other than the police and my lawyer I haven't told anyone this." She started out as my hands slowly worked on her thighs. "About two years ago my husband really started acting strange. He accused me of playing around on him, even though he knew I hadn't been. Something had triggered this, I still don't know what. Maybe the trauma from his accident had finally caught up with him, who knows. All I know is he started acting very strange. You see he had been in a car accident a couple of years ago. As a result of that he had been emasculated. I didn't care, I hadn't married him for sex although we both enjoyed it. At first he seemed okay with it, even telling me he knew how much I enjoyed sex and giving me permission to have sex with someone else because he couldn't do it for me. I told him I wouldn't do that to him, I loved him too much. Then this started. At first he just moved out of the bedroom into the spare room, then he started accusing me of having affairs. I shrugged that off. Then he started staying out late with his friends and coming home drunk. When I mentioned this to him he started really causing a scene, telling me I was trying to controll him for his money. Even that I shrugged off as the beer talking. I knew it was over though the night he came home from the bar and beat me up. That night he beat me so badly I blacked out. When I came to he was sitting beside me crying and apologizing. The next morning I moved out. I left everything and just moved. I still don't know why I didn't call the police on him but I didn't."

Jade stopped here to shift her position slightly and spread her legs a little wider. Reaching down she grabbed my hands where I had stopped while listening to her and pressed them against the insides of her thighs.

"I thought I was safe and this would blow over but I was wrong. Somehow he tracked me down. About a week later he broke into my apartment in the middle of the night. This time he didn't just beat me, he also raped me with whatever was handy. Not just vaginally but anally as well. All while telling me he knew how much of a slut I was and how he had found me and brought me up from the gutter. I woke up the next morning with a large candle in both my vagina and my anus. Again I moved, and again I didn't report him to the police. I was out of work for several days after this assault. I didn't see or hear from him for almost a month after that. Finally I was starting to feel safe again when he showed up. This time he wasn't alone. He broke into my apartment with four of his friends. While they held me down he set up a video camera.

""Okay guys, here's the bitch I was telling you about. She made sure they saved me even after they cut off my balls so she could get my money. You know how these cunts from Asia are. All they think about is sex and money. You know she wants this even if she tries telling you she doesn't so have fun.""