New Game in Town Ch. 02

[ This story series is written from a male Point-of-View about my husband's recent experience with a massage therapist. It will be a series because much has happened between them (and me) since they met, so future encounters with them will be described in subsequent chapters. I just hope I can keep up with the horny buggers. I will also use a third-person narrative style to expand my writing repertoire.

New Game in Town Ch.02 - Jack gets an introductory massage.

© SandraMustard 2014 ]

Jack found the mall on the far side of the city near Tyndall AFB. Without signage yet, only the number on the door identified the entry to the spa behind the curtained window. He felt the twang of excited anticipation that heralded his first visit to a new therapist, sharper this time because of the pool encounter. The constant disquieting feeling was there, too; that someone would see him and know he was expecting to have sex of some sort. The last thing he needed was to be locked out. His forceful grab loudly rattled the glass door, drawing the attention of two young ladies in the parking lot.

Cindy came running out from interior shadows to let him into the unlit waiting area. She was wearing a terry cloth robe that barely covered her butt, tied at the waist by a sash. Her bare legs fairly danced as she hurried him by the hand down the side hall to the first room, her sandals clacking on the tiled floor.

Once in the room, she whirled around, genuine happiness sparkled in her eyes. "Jack, I'm so excited to see you." She pressed against him as their lips enclosed their wrestling tongues. Their long kiss confirmed for him that she had passion boiling at the surface. She was impressed, too. "I never got a chance to tell you at the pool. You are one fantastic kisser, darling!"

"You're hot, too, baby. I can give you more of that."

"Oh, I hope you do but let's get this treatment started. Undress and get under the drape. Start face down. I'll be back."

When Cindy left, Jack shed all his clothes. He tossed the drape sheet onto a side-table and climbed upon the table naked. When she returned, she didn't react to his nudity. She calmly kicked off her sandals and hung her robe on a hook. She gave him a moment to admire her bright yellow bikini that showed she was indeed excited by him. Padding toward the table, her boobs fought to escape the loose halter.

She put her hand on his ass and bent her mouth to his ear. She whispered, "Work with me on this, darling. I have my methods. I'm putting the drape on you." After covering him completely, she folded the top back down to his waist. She put oil on her hands and began to massage his back. "What pressure do you like?"

"Medium."

Cindy immediately fell into firm effleurages that soothed his body. Jack recognized her trained mechanics and discovered his body melting with relaxation. He was disappointed he couldn't be naked but her touch on his skin began his rapturous journey. With his head in the padded head portal, he only saw her lower legs when she stood close to his head. She let him wrap his hand around her toned calf occasionally, but if he attempted to move above her knee, she moved away or pushed his hand off her. He gave up trying to cop a feel and began to relax more deeply.

Cindy spoke softly and soothingly as she worked so she wouldn't disturb his peaceful resting. "You're the first massage in our new place. We won't open until this weekend. Maybe we're rushing this because you're not getting the full atmosphere we like to create. We like to start with a table shower but the tile isn't grouted yet. The sound system will be hooked up later today. The candles I'm burning are a poor substitute for the fragrance diffuser but we're still waiting for a shipment of oils. All your getting is a massage this time." Jack was nearly in a trance and his response was a soft humming acknowledgement.

After her lengthy work on his back, she folded the drape down further to expose his ass. Her massage included both hard pressure on his cheeks and teasing slides onto his thighs. He felt oil trickle between his cheeks and tried to ignore the ticklish feeling. Her fingers sliding along the bottom of his cheek cleft, across his anus and perineum, and onto his balls surprised him but his hips lifted to encourage her. She repeated the sensual slides from both his ass and inner thighs.

When her fingers paused to twiddle his sacs, another finger from her other hand came to rest on his anus. His hips trembled with confusion, wanting to lift so she could caress his balls but trying to shrink away from the back door visitor. Ever so quickly, her finger dipped through his puckered sphincter and then withdrew before his jerk and gasp reaction. She used distracting effleurages before repeating the finger entry. By her fourth penetration, Jack submitted. Instead of withdrawing, her finger pushed deeper and rotated. When her finger pressed full length in him, he felt a warm tingling sensation deep inside. Her prostate massage was more enjoyable than doctor exams he was familiar with but she stopped before he had an involuntary ejaculation.

Cindy unfolded the drape, covering his body entirely before folding up the other end to expose his legs. Several inches of cloth extended below his ass but with his legs angled apart, Jack imagined she could see his balls. He wished his penis would lengthen into view for her but his erectile dysfunction didn't allow any reaction to her sensual touches. The massage continued to include intimate contact as she worked his legs. Her hands went under the sheet onto his ass and along his inner thighs to his balls.

For the flip, she fully draped him first and then held the sheet up as a visual barrier while he rolled over. She uncovered his upper body by folding the sheet down to his waist. While she worked his arms, shoulders, and chest, he watched her scantily covered body move close to him. She allowed his hands to rub her legs, butt, and back but blocked access to her breasts and sex.

Cindy began to massage his abdominal area. Circular strokes pushed her fingertips just under the edge of the sheet at first, but edged further under with each successive pass. Jack waited expectantly for her to touch his cock. When she did, it was no slight bump. Her hand extended down until her thumb slid on one side of him and her fingers on the other. She didn't stop until his glans was touching her palm. After a slight pause, she slid off to the side, pulling his cock in the process. She continued to reach for him, pulling him to each side, up, and down, always under the sheet.

Jack closed his eyes. He tried to will his cock erect to encourage her but it only grew slightly out of its collar of skin. His frustration began to mount until she performed a maneuver that distracted his attention. Both of her hands slid across his stomach, over his hip away from her, and down the top of his thigh. The sheet rode up her arms and was lifted clear of his groin. Her leaning reach brought her breasts down onto his skin. He felt them drag across his stomach until the soft flesh settled on his cock.

Jack opened his eyes and saw that she had removed her bikini top. When she straightened, he looked at her large, brown areolas and nipples standing firm. He reached for her breast and she let his hand play with her nipple until her massaging pulled her body away. As her breasts pushed onto him again, he slid his hand along the back of her legs and tried to reach her clit. She grabbed his hand and moved it to the table in front of her. He contented himself with watching her hanging breasts disappear below his belly. He felt her hands, forearms, and tits contact his penis but it barely stirred in response. One time, he observed her purposely drag her nipples back and forth across his recalcitrant member.

Cindy moved to Jack's feet but left the sheet pushed off his groin. From the end of the table, she slid her hands the full length of his legs, under the sheet, and out the other side to grab his cock. Her boobs pressed against his feet when she leaned. He took advantage by playing with her nipples by curling his toes. As she pulled back, the drape moved with her arms and then was tossed to the floor. With him totally naked, she ran her hands up his legs a half-dozen times, each ending with a squeeze and tug on his cock.

Her stimulations should have made Jack rock hard and oozing pre-cum but his penis lolled limply through it all, much to his chagrin. How was he supposed to seduce his willing masseuse if he couldn't get it up? He was ready to concede she knew by now his bark had no bite. He began to dread the possibility that a happy ending would be unsuccessful. How could he face her after that?

Cindy walked up to his side. She casually gripped his cock and pulled it while she spoke. "Darling, are you having trouble or am I not doing it right for you?"

"It certainly isn't you. That was the most erotic massage I've ever had. It's me. The truth is I have ED. Some days I'm good to go but most are bad like this. There's usually some way to get me off." He didn't mention fellatio because he thought the oral method was too bold to suggest.

"Are you able to perform with your wife?"

The question was rather personal but spoken by a woman stroking his dick so he answered honestly. "Every once in a while, I get wood to please her but mostly we do oral."

"Is she satisfied with that? Is she really cool with you getting handjobs on the side?"

Jack sighed sadly. "No, I can't satisfy all her needs." He found himself telling the woman he met only days before intimate details of his marital relationship. For what reason? Sympathy? "To be honest, she has a friend now who takes care of those things. She has my blessing. I actually got a chance to watch them once and I got hard enough to make it a threesome. I've never had sex with another woman but she figures I should try. If I am successful, it might make my desires at home stronger and she gains from that."

"Well, you sure put everything out in the open there, sexy. I know what I'm working with now and I love a challenge. I told you I know how to please a man. I'm not throwing in the towel with you yet."

Cindy went to a side-stand and returned with a condom and a tube of gel. She showed him the plastic tube with images of strawberries and remarked, "My favorite flavor." After placing the items next to him, she slid her bikini bottoms off. Taking his hand, she directed it to her pussy. Jack didn't need coaching as he immediate stroked her clit. He found her dripping with excitement. She accommodated his exploration of her vagina by opening her legs. She moaned and started to rock against his hand, her copious juices running down his fingers.

While he played with her sex, she prepared for round two. She squirted a blob of gel in her palm and spread it over his cock and balls. Jack smelled the strawberry fragrance and felt the warming gel coat his genitals. Her hand strokes felt like a vagina wrapping around his cock and it began to grow. Cindy reached for his hand and pulled it away from her sex, holding it as she adjusted her position. Turning her hips toward the table and stepping closer to his shoulders, she raised one leg onto the table next to him. She guided his hand to her backside so he could resume probing her.

Cindy opened the foil packet and rolled the condom onto his cock, adding more gel to the outside. She leaned down and put him into her mouth. While she sucked on him, he massaged her clit. Her hips began to squirm as he brought her close to orgasm. Sliding two figures into her vagina, he found the firm pad of her G-spot. In short order, she had a shuddering orgasm, forcing her to take him out of her mouth so she could gasp. "Oh, damn, you know how to do that so good. Oh, fuck! You're making me come! Shhhhhhhhhhiiiiittt..."

Her body was quaking with pleasure as her orgasm subsided, her face lying close to the base of his penis. She pushed herself up on her hands then brought her whole body onto the table. On hands and knees over Jack, her wet vulva open inches from his face, he wanted to grab her and pull her down to his mouth. He put his hands around her thighs, but waited when he saw her reach between her legs to apply some gel. Fruity aromas joined her female musk before she settled on his face.

Jack tasted his first strawberry muff-cake and devoured her dessert. Unlike scented douches that Sandy once used, the gel and its warming properties gave the effect of eating warm jam. The gel was merely a slight distraction to him. He was an expert at licking a woman to heaven.

Cindy was starting to buck again when she suddenly pulled away. Speaking with heavy gasps, she complained, "Whoa, there stud. You're getting ahead of me again. Why are you going soft on me?"

"I don't feel anything with the condom on. No wetness, warmth, or your tongue."

She pulled the condom off then applied more gel. When her mouth plunged over him, his penis entered a cavern of heaven. Her warm wetness enveloped his cock and sent shivers up his spine. Cindy's supple tongue massaged the underside of his shaft, making his cock stiffen. She took him deep; her throat squeezed his glans. Her hand gently squeezed his balls as his hips began to dance.

Jack licked her from clit to anus. He had never rimmed anyone before so his approach was timid but determined. He smelled nothing but her sex, a metallic tang registering on his tongue. Her reaction to the contact was severe squirming.

Cindy stuck a gelled-up finger in his ass, which took control of their sex. Jack was overwhelmed with stimulations that made his cock feel like an expanding balloon. He sucked her clit hard, edged his teeth on the dome, and stuck a finder in her ass. Her juices came gushing out onto his chin. The burning tingle in his gut drove him to thrust his cock savagely into her eager mouth; she could not be dissuaded. A grizzly growl bellowed from his chest when he exploded. His semen gushed over her tongue and down her throat. He could hear her gulping the fluid with joyful mewing. When she cleaned the last of his cum off his cock with her tongue, his jerking reactions indicated his glans was uber-sensitive after orgasm so she licked with loving tenderness.

When a sobbing sigh escaped him as he rested, she patted his chest and cooed, "You were awesome, darling. You must have been a fantastic fuck when you were young. You've still got everything you learned to do. I'm gonna make you my special project to get your mojo back. I want you to feel the power again. You'll be dicking your wife so much, she won't have time for her friend."

Cindy washed herself and Jack with warm washcloths, the finale of her treatment. He left with the knowledge that whenever he wanted a massage, he wanted Cindy to give it. At home that night, he described to Sandy his massage and oral ending but without much detail. Nonetheless, she felt compelled to claim her mastery. He worried that he might not be able to come a second time that day, but Sandy's loving approach and talented mouth had no trouble making him cum. In return, he poured his heart into giving her multiple oral pleasures.