Massage-A-Trois

My wife, Lara, has been a massage therapist for a little over a year. We're an attractive couple, both in our mid-thirties. Lately, we've been talking about threesomes before we go to bed. The conversations always start off insincere and humorous but tend to end up bitter as we try to steer each other's thoughts more and more toward actually acting on our fantasies. If I mention that I am interested in having another female join us, she gets offended; likewise, if she mentions that she's interested in having another man join us, I get offended.

Lara often mentions her girl-on-girl curiosity, which I usually try to capitalize on. I'll say something along the lines of, "If you're interested in another girl, then bring her over, let me watch, and then I can join you two and we can all have fun together." Lara doesn't want me to fuck another chick, even if she fucks another gal. She says it's cheating and does not want me to cheat on her, or worse yet, watch me cheat on her.

I try to counter this argument by mentioning that, should she have a girl-on-girl experience, she would be cheating on me, too, with another chick; and then the conversation gets bitter. Despite the arguments, we usually end up having sex, during which time I fantasize about my wife eating another chick's pussy and playing with her tits before I fuck both of them. Out of all of the images of my fantasy, my favourite mental image is of me pumping my cum into a stranger's pussy. It turns me on. I think it's incredibly hot.

Lara will occasionally talk about the amazing bodies of the female clients that come to the spa where she works as a massage therapist. Apparently, some of the clients will hint at Lara that they have girl-on-girl desires. Each time she tells me about a client mentioning their girl-on-girl curiosities, I say, "So, what did you say back to her?" but Lara just mumbles something about professionalism and etiquette. I know that Lara is lusting for them, that she is craving them while massaging them, but I haven't yet figured out how to get Lara to ask one of them to come over for a threesome.

Lara grew up very religious, so I give her enough space. It's not an easy jump for her. To go from religious, goody-goody to girl-on-girl-pussy-eater is a big jump. Still, I think it will happen eventually. When it will happen, though, is another question.

It's now evening and I am resting in the living room. I hear the sound of Lara entering through the back door. "Honey!" she calls out while I'm in the living room watching some TV. "It's me! I brought a friend home for supper. I hope that's OK with you."

"Of course, honey," I yell from the living room so they can both hear me. "That's fine. Come on in."

Lara and her friend remove their jackets and footwear and walk up the stairs to the living room. "Neil, I'd like to introduce you to my friend, Roxy," begins Lara, "She's a regular client of mine. We often talk about cooking and recipes while I massage, so I offered to make her my famous Chicken Parmigiana for dinner tonight."

I stand up from my leather recliner, mute the TV, and walk over to meet Roxy. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Roxy. My wife makes a good dish. I think you'll be glad you came."

"I think I will, too," says Roxy, smiling. She appears to be staring at my crotch but I can't tell for sure.

"So, Neil, Lara says that you kept her up late last night talking about threesomes," says Lara with a laugh.

"It's true. OK...busted!" I admit, not entirely sure if Roxy is attempting to help Lara by humiliating me about the topic. Perhaps, Lara has put her up to the task, to drop hints that she doesn't like talking about threesomes.

"That's pretty hot. I wish my husband would talk about threesomes with me," admits Roxy with a sad expression. "He just falls asleep, ignoring me, night after night. I don't really care, though. It's not like his little dick is doing anything for me, anyway."

I struggle to accept that Roxy is talking so openly with me about her husband's penis size. After all, I just met her. I decide to find out more.

"How long have you been seeing Lara for massages," I ask politely, trying to change the topic.

"About six months or so. Does that seem right to you, Lara?"

"Yeah," replies Lara. "It's about six months. That sounds about right."

"Whew. It's hot in your place! I don't know how you guys live in this kind of heat." says Roxy, "I need to take my sweater off. I'm boiling!"

Roxy removes her sweater and Lara takes it from her. Roxy has nice, large tits that push hard against her bra and blouse. I stare, for a moment, at the way her breasts tighten the fabric of her blouse. Roxy catches me staring, releases an awkward giggle and quickly looks away. Her eyes are a bright, true-blue, that sparkle in the light. Her skin is smooth and fair, without blemish; her face is feminine and cute but her full, pouting lips offers a devilish touch. She is a very desirable and remarkable for her rare good looks. It's not very often that one sees a woman of this calibre.

"May I use the ladies room?" asks Roxy, cheeks blushing.

"Sure. Let me show you where it is," I say, hoping to compensate with kindness and courtesy for the awkwardness of staring so obviously at her tits.

I show Roxy to the bathroom down the hall and return to the kitchen to help Lara prepare the meal.

"You're friend seems really nice," I say to Lara while passing her a tea towel.

"Yeah. She's great, isn't she? She's my favourite client. You should see her legs, they're so toned. I don't know what she does for exercise but they're amazing—so smooth and tight and slightly tanned. I could just eat them!"

"Well, don't spoil your dinner," I say, teasing Lara.

"Yes, mister, and don't you spoil your dinner. Or should I say, don't spoil your load, looking at her tonight."

Lara gives me the 'don't be a naughty boy eyes' and I know instantly what that means: I'm not allowed to make any coarse jokes or flirtatious comments.

Roxy returns from the bathroom, refreshed, and joins us in the kitchen. I return to my kingly TV chair to watch more football. I can hear the girls having a grand time in the kitchen. My emotions rise and I begin to feel gladder and gladder for Lara, as I delight in her new friendship. They seem to be getting along famously. I am so happy for Lara. She doesn't have that many friends. She's very shy and says it's hard for her to trust strangers as her parents used to say that strangers were sinners along with other religious nonsense.

We eat a delicious meal and the girls continue to talk long afterwards. They talk about everything from massage to cooking to nude beaches. After a couple of hours, the girls join me in the living room.

"Honey, do you think you could turn off the TV?" asks Lara, annoyed that she has to compete with the volume of the game.

I comply and turn off the TV. Roxy clears her throat, sits up and shimmies forward, to the edge of our green leather couch. "I was wondering if I could give you a massage, Lara, as a small payback for all of the massage I get from you at the spa."

Lara looks at me a little confused by Roxy's suggestion. I nod in agreement and offer to leave the living room.

"You don't have to leave, Neil. It's not like we're going to get crazy in here or anything," says Roxy.

Lara brings out her massage table and sets it up. "I'll be right back," says Lara as she scurries off down the hallway. Roxy and I hear the sound of the master bedroom door as Lara enters the room to change. She returns wearing her house coat, which she speedily removes, revealing her blue lace bra and matching panties. Roxy looks very pleased to see Lara in her bra and panties but very surprised that Lara has so freely exposed her body to us.

Lara crawls onto the table and slides under the sheets. She is lying on her stomach, facing down. Reaching behind, she undoes her bra and throws it on the floor. She attempts to slide her panties off under the sheets but is struggles. "Here, let me help you with that," says Roxy softly, pulling Lara's panties off with her hands beneath the sheets. Roxy can't see Lara naked but I can tell she's enjoying every minute of removing my wife's pretty lace panties.

After getting comfortable, she begins verbally instructing Roxy with some tips about how to massage her properly. Roxy is having a great time learning massage but I get restless and bored; and since it would be rude to watch TV, I decide to have a small nap.

I begin to doze, opening my eyes rhythmically from time-to-time to see if the massage is still in session: It is. I doze for a bit more but open my eyes enough to see Roxy massaging around the sides of my wife's topless back, brushing Lara's breasts occasionally. I close my eyes a little more but leave enough of a squint to see what's going on. Roxy looks over to see if I am watching. She begins to massage the sides of Lara's breasts more energetically, still looking at times to see if I am watching.

"Should I roll onto my back," asks Lara, "that way you can massage the front?"

"Yes, please!" replies an eager Roxy while helping Lara roll onto her back.

I can see Lara's breasts flop about as she rolls, settling down into a pool of round breast tissue. Her nipples are pointing straight up at the ceiling and are quite firm.

Roxy peeks over to see if I'm looking one more time. She leans over my wife's body and begins sucking on Lara's nipples, taking the whole nipple into her mouth, pulling gently backward with her head, and letting the nipple slide slowly out of her mouth. I can hear the saliva slurping as she continues sucking on Lara's breasts.

Lara begins moaning and my cock begins to harden in my boxer shorts, getting tighter and tighter within my jeans.

Roxy licks and sucks Lara's great tits for about five minutes before kissing her full on the mouth. I watch as Lara reciprocates in a French kiss, holding the back of Roxy's head while they embrace.

After a couple minutes of kissing, Roxy begins to neck Lara, kissing her neck succulently. Lara turns her head to the side and looks at my crotch. Lara can tell I'm as hard as a rock by the huge tent in my jeans and winks at me, smiling while Roxy necks her.

I can see Lara's hips rising a little off of the massage table, pushing her hips forwards and upwards instinctually under the sheets as she gets more and more aroused.

Roxy pulls the sheets off of Lara and lays her upper body on her. Her blouse- and bra-covered breasts are pressed against Lara's naked chest. Roxy slides her own body down Lara's and stops at her panties. She grips them with her teeth and pulls them all the off, dropping them from her gritted teeth onto the floor.

Lara holds Roxy's head with both hands and begins to caress her hair softly in loving strokes and pets. Roxy moans. She lifts herself, unbuttons her blouse, and returns to kissing Lara's neck in just her bra. Meanwhile, Lara reaches around and undoes Roxy's bra. Roxy rises so that Lara can see her breasts. Her tits bounce slightly and are reminiscent of 1970's porn: Her large breasts narrow slightly at the nipple and have an erotic banana-shaped curve to them. I moan when I see this and both girls look over me, wincing somewhat in fear of being caught for doing something wrong.

I open my eyes fully: There's no point in pretending to be sleeping anymore. My cock is too hard. It's now pushing so forcefully against my jean crotch that I resolve to undo my top button and lower my zipper to relieve the pressure. As I do this, I sigh in relief. My cock is still pushing against my boxer shorts so I open the button fly of my boxer shorts and allow my hard, eight-inch cock to spring out, erect in the open air.

The girls groan and sigh as they see my erect cock pointing straight up before them. I can feel my balls getting full and taut as my cock begins throbbing and visibly bouncing from the blood being pumped into it.

I lay back in my TV chair, eyes wide open, and smile at the ladies.

The girls continue: Roxy places her right hand between my wife's naked legs and begins to finger her wet pussy. I can hear the sounds of Lara's lubrication as Roxy continues to bang her fingers in-and-out of my wife's cute cunt.

Roxy continues to frig Lara to orgasm. Lara moans erotically as she orgasms, bucking her hips up into the air. Lara settles and Roxy moves her face between Lara's legs and begins eating her pussy, licking the clit in circles while banging her again with her fingers. Lara can't take it and orgasms again almost immediately.

Roxy stops and Lara announces that she would like to return the favour. Roxy agrees and lies down on her back on the massage table. Following Roxy's style, Lara begins necking Roxy, kissing her neck sensually. She reaches down and undoes Roxy's belt and top button with one hand: I'm impressed with her skill.

She lowers Roxy's pants to the floor before biting her panties and removing them gracefully. She takes a good couple of licks of Roxy's clit before placing her fingers in her wet pussy. Roxy is very wet and I can hear more sounds coming from her cunt than I could from Lara's.

I feel as though I might cum despite not having jerked off while watching this amazing scene unfold before me but I mentally restrain it.

Lara eats Roxy's pussy for a long time. I estimate a full thirty minutes. My cock is still throbbing, even aching slightly from the arousal. I will need a release soon.

As Roxy orgasms on Lara's lapping tongue, I ooze out pre-cum and begin gently sliding the pre-cum around the tip of my cock in circles with my thumbs and index fingers.

"Bring that thing over here," says Lara. "You poor thing! You've been watching us all this time and haven't even touched yourself. I bet your cock is ready to explode, honey."

"It is! I can't take much more of this, ladies! It's so fuckin' hot!" I blurt out.

I stand from my recliner and use my legs to ditch my jeans on the floor. I pull my boxer shorts over my engorged cock and also kick them off.

I walk over to the massage table where Lara is playing teasingly with Roxy's clit. Lara kneels down and takes my cock into her hungry mouth. She begins sucking me off hungrier and more lustfully than ever before, licking the shaft and deep-throating me all the way to the base. I can't believe how quickly she learned to deep-throat me. It seemed like only seconds. I ponder the thought that she might have done this before somewhere, with someone else: but who? The thought offends me but oddly arouses me at the same time.

Lara pulls her mouth off of my cock and motions for Roxy to come over. Roxy kneels beside Lara and takes my cock in her right hand. She begins to suck me off, taking every bit as much of my throbbing cock into her mouth as Lara had. I just about cum but Roxy senses it and backs off, giving me five-second breathers in between sessions.

Roxy is banging herself hard with her free hand and Lara and I can hear the sound of her juices splashing around. "It's OK, Roxy. You can take him into your pussy if you want to. I don't mind."

Lara's words are like golden prophecy to my ears, tinged with wines and cheeses, and carrying the sweet aroma of sex. I can't believe what I'm hearing. Lara is ready for me to put my cock into another woman's cunt. I dare not say anything: only compliance is necessary.

Roxy lays on her back and spreads her cunt for me with her hands. I kneel down, reaching and feeling Roxy's amazing tits. I suck on her tits hungrily, lapping at her delicate pink and erect nipples. Roxy reaches for my cock and begins stroking it up and down with her hand.

"I'm ready," says Roxy, and we begin to kiss passionately.

I insert my pulsing cock into her eager, waiting pussy, feeling her lips surround my length as I do so. I begin to thrust up into her and find that I am thrusting more forcefully than I intended. I am very, very turned on. My cock seems to continue to grow inside of her, filling her up. I begin banging my cock into her, my aching balls slapping against her cunt and ass awhile I fuck myself deep into her.

Roxy is moaning and sighing loudly. At times, asking me to go faster and deeper. Lara is fingering herself, dipping her fingers into her wet cunt and alternating fingering with clit circles. She is licking her lips and staring lustfully at us while I fuck her new friend, Roxy.

"I'm cumming!" yells Roxy, "Oh fuck! I'm cumming so hard." I begin to pump Roxy as fast and as hard as I can.

"Go on, honey," begins Lara, "give her all of that fuckin' cum. Give it to her! I want to see you fill her pussy with your hot cum."

"Are you sure, honey?" I ask Lara, panting for breath, sweat dripping from my forehead.

Roxy looks at Lara for approval. I can tell she wants it too. "Yes," says Lara. "I'm sure. Fill her pussy, honey. Fill that sweet little cunt."

I look at Roxy and she nods. We begin to French kiss passionately. I break from the kiss and Roxy begins leaning up and necking me as I thrust into her again and again, feeling my climax build.

I thrust in as deep as I can, over and over again. I can feel the climax building as the sweat of our bodies makes a slapping sound. The feeling of Roxy's sexy breasts squished hard against my chest sends me over the top. I begin pumping my hot semen into her pussy, filling every inch of her sweet little cunt with cum. I keep pumping as my load overflows out of her cunt and down her legs onto the floor. I thrust until ever drop is out and my cock feels satisfied.

I pull out and stand to stretch my legs. Lara crawls over to Roxy and kisses her once on the lips. She lowers her face to her cunt and begins lapping up my cum. Lara rises and I can see my cum glistening on her face. She is satiated. She is satisfied.

"Thank you, Lara. And thank you, Roxy," I say, being the gentleman that I am.

"No. Thank you!" says Roxy, smiling and staring at my cock.

"No. Thank you!" says Lara, smiling at Roxy.

"So, when do I get to see you pump Lara's pussy full of your delicious hot cum?" asks Roxy.

"In about five minutes," laughs Lara. I nod in full agreement as Lara and Roxy both reach up simultaneously and begin to revive my cock with their hands.