This is a true story of how I came to the realization, that due to age progression, I was most likely not going to be able to meet my wife's sexual needs for the rest of our lives. It was the steps I took, and eventually we both took, to ensure our marriage stayed together. And in the end, we both grew much closer as a couple and we both ended up getting a very enjoyable sex life that we were able to share with each other.
Some may think the things I will describe are very bold. Indeed they are. I realize they might not work for everyone, and in truth, I realize that most people will not feel comfortable trying most of these things. But this worked for our marriage and I wanted to share the experience.
In an attempt to make this a little bit more enjoyable read I have fashioned this in the form of what some might call porn. If this offends you then you will probably want to skip it. But if you continue on, I hope you both enjoy the read, as well as get something out of it that may help you in your marriage.
I have changed names, and a few minor details to protect identities.
Cheers,
Jeff
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Chapter 1
Introductions:
Hi, my name is Jeff. I met my wife Cady in the military. I was in the Navy and she worked on base at the hospital. The first thing I noticed about her was her eyes. She is Chinese, and I have always loved those mysterious Asian eyes. That along with the high cheek bones, the gorgeous silky jet black hair and her very sweet personality sent me head over heels in love very soon after we met.
She is slightly larger than the average Asian when it comes to her tits. This was another thing that struck me about her, not that it necessarily matters. I mean, tits come in all sizes and they are all great. But with Cady, this was something that just stood out, pardon the pun, as most Asian women seem to be a little less endowed when it comes to their tits.
Her frame is also slightly larger than most Asians. She is about 5'9" and if it were not for her typical Asian hair, eyes, and cheek bones, she would look like an average Caucasian woman, not too large, not too small.
As I said, I was soon taken with this lovely sweet sexy Asian girl. After dating a couple years we tied the knot and our life together began similar to what most couples go through. Job, bills, and later kids, kept us very busy. But through it all, we had a great marriage. The sex was great and very fulfilling, although I had wished she would be a little more daring when it came to fun wild risky things. She was very conservative in her views about sex and was very careful that we kept it absolutely and completely private among just the two of us.
I once tried to get her to visit a nude beach but it was very clear that she was definitely not going to do that. And yet, there was something she said once that made me think, "Hmmm, maybe there is hope. After we had a particularly fulfilling love making session, and were cuddling in each other's arms, she said that if we ever considered making love to another couple, she hoped it would be Jack and Crissy.
That floored me. Jack was a coworker of mine and Crissy was his very beautiful, very tall and very blonde babe of a wife. I definitely could imagine this scenario playing out well. I think Cady felt very comfortable with them and trusted them whole heartedly. But Jack and Crissy moved to another state soon after that. So the possibility of ever having a foursome never materialized. And we never spoke of such matters again.
Jump ahead 30 years. At this point, I was in my mid fifties. As I mentioned, our sex life had always been good. But as a man ages, often his libido does so as well. That was the case for me. I had a hard time keeping it up without the little well known blue pill. And while this worked somewhat, it was not an ideal scenario. Sometimes, I had no problem getting it up and keeping it up. But sometimes, I would need to rely on the blue pill. So we usually had to plan our love making which meant it was not spontaneous. If I felt that I wanted to do something, sometimes my little friend worked and sometimes he didn't. In the case of the latter, I had to take the pill and wait for him to rise to the occasion.
It was about this time that I read a particularly interesting story about a man who allowed his wife to have sex with other men due to the fact he could no longer meet her needs. At first I was shocked. But as I pondered it for awhile, the idea seemed to be an interesting thing to consider. I was sure Cady would never go for such a thing. But the more I thought about it, the more I thought that not only do I want her to have her sexual needs taken care of, but that I also thought it might be hot to watch as someone did this for her. I decided I would ease her in to it if at all possible. But I didn't hold out much hope that she would go for it.
I told her that I was concerned. I knew her sexual needs were not getting met. I also explained that under certain conditions, I would like for her to consider some other means for her to get sexual fulfillment. I told her we would need to put some safe guards in place that both of us were comfortable with. But that I thought it might be interesting to see where it might go.
Cady was in shock. "Would you do that?" she asked.
"What?"
"Would you let other men have sex with me?" she asked.
"Uh... uh... I'm not sure," I said.
"You would!" Cady said in shock.
As I figured, she was totally against this so I let the subject drop for awhile. But after a couple months, she brought it up herself. It seems she had indeed been thinking about it.
I could feel butterflies in my stomach. It sounded like she might actually be interested.
"So does it turn you on when you think about this?" I asked her.
"No," she said, almost too quickly.
"Aw come on," I said with a playful smile. "I think you have been thinking about it a lot and are getting excited about the idea. Why would you have brought it back up to me?" I chided.
"Well, I guess I have been thinking a lot about it since you mentioned it. And I did get very wet on several occasions as I thought about it," she said.
"So," I again playfully kidded her. "Is there anyone in particular that you have been visualizing yourself with?"
"Well..." she said reluctantly. "I was working out and one of the regulars from the Gym was on the bicycles next to me. He is about 35 and very hot. I dropped my towel and he returned it to me. After that, we chatted for a few minutes. I found out his name is Chris, and that he gives professional massages down at a local chain massage store down town."
"Babe, I have been thinking about this for awhile now. I think it would be so hot to see you getting your world rocked by some young well hung man. But I think if you are serious about this, we need to sit down and decide on the rules we would need to follow. Do you think you would like to pursue this?" I asked.
"I'm not sure he would be willing to do something like this and I don't want to ask him. I'm too embarrassed," she answered.
"But if he were willing, do you think you would be interested?" I asked her.
"Yes, I think that might be something I would consider," she answered.
"So I will see what I can do to help with this," I told her. "But first we need to come up with the rules we are going to play by. Let's make a list of what we are comfortable with and what we are not comfortable with."
After careful consideration, we decided we would just take things very slow, not just have her jump into bed with someone. That way, we could monitor our feelings as we progressed. Maybe she could do a sensual massage and since she had already mentioned Chris, we thought that might be a good starting place.
"But Jeff," Cady said with concern in her voice. "I can't go into an above board massage establishment and ask for a sensual massage with Chris. First of all, they are not that kind of establishment. And secondly, I am sure Chris would not want to lose his license for doing something against the law."
"Don't you worry about it Babe," I answered. "Just let me handle the details."
The next day, I called the store where Chris worked. He was with a client at that time and they said they would have him call me back when he was free. He must have had several clients because it was about 3 hours before he finally called me. Those 3 hours were some of the hardest 3 hours I have ever waited. On one hand, I was so excited at what I was hoping to set up. On the other hand, I was scared. This was it. If we went down this path, we did not know where it would end.
The phone finally rung and I answered, "Hello."
"Hi, my name is Chris. I was told to give you a call about a massage," he said. "" Are you looking for something today, because I am mostly booked up?"
"Oh, it isn't for me," I explained. "It is for my wife, Cady. I was hoping we could set something up where you could come by our house to give her a massage. I am willing to tip well for you to come by here."
"Oh," Chris said, seemingly taken off guard for a moment. After a few seconds of silence, he finally said, "Ok, I am off on Thursday nights. Would 6:00 in the evening work for your wife?"
"Yes, that will be great," I answered, and gave him our address.
I told Cady that Chris would be coming to our house to give her a massage on Thursday. She was concerned that I was expecting her to make some kind of request to him that night.
"Don't worry," I told her. "Let's just see where things will go."
On Thursday at about 5:50, Chris arrived at our house.
"Come on in," I invited him. "Cady is in the shower getting clean after a long day at work."
"Where would you like me to set up," he asked.
"How about right here in the living room," I told him. There was plenty of room to set up the table and still be able to move around it. I had also chosen this spot for reasons which will become clear soon.
Chris began unpacking his supplies. When he was done, I walked over close to him and quietly said, "I want you to make sure she has a good massage."
He said, "Uh, OK," with a look of uncertainty on his face.
I left him to his preparation and went into the bathroom to talk to Cady.
"Hey Babe, Chris is here," I said. "I am going out for a bit."
"You are what?" she asked incredulously. "Jeff, I am not sure I feel comfortable with you leaving me here alone with him."
"It's OK," I responded. "As you said, he doesn't want to lose his license. So just enjoy the massage and see where it leads."
I pecked her on the cheek, smiled and said, "Just have fun. It will be OK."
I pulled up the robe and saw that she had panties on.
"Oops, there will be no need for these," I said as I slid them down her legs.
"Jeff, are you crazy?" Cady said. The robe barely covered her beautiful butt and she appeared to be nervous about it.
"Come on in the living room as soon as you are ready," I said, and left the room before she had a chance to protest further.
As I went back into the living room I asked Chris if he had been doing massages long. He stated he had only been doing it about a year or so.
I told him I was going out for a bit, and for him not to forget I wanted her to have a very good massage. He still looked like someone who wasn't sure what to say and he sort of half heartedly smiled and shook his head yes. He gave me a strange look.
"Listen, just make sure she has fun," I said. I wasn't sure how to tell Chris I was OK if he decided to push the envelope a bit. I wasn't even sure what I would be OK with him doing. But the butterflies were in full motion in my stomach. I handed him his payment, along with 100 dollars as a tip.
Chris seemed shocked as he looked at the money in his hand.
"That's because I know that you will do a good job. Now, I am going out for an hour or so," I told him.
Chris still didn't seem like he understood. He looked at the bill. Then he looked at me. I winked, and headed out the door.
I drove around the block, parked the car and quickly made my way back to our back door. I quietly opened it and slipped in to the room adjacent to the living room. It was dark and I stood back a ways inside the door, but still had a very good view of the massage table.
A few minutes later Cady walk quietly into the room. I looked at my gorgeous Asian wife. The robe barely covered her butt.
"Nice to meet you, Mrs. Colmes," Chris said.
"Oh, we have already met. Remember the Gym?" Cady answered.
"Oh yes. That's right. That is where I knew you from. You have a very lovely home," Chris said.
Chris was wearing baggy sweat pants and a tee shirt. As he turned around and bent over to pick up some of his stuff I noticed that Cady spent a significant amount of time looking at his butt.
"Excuse me. I'll be back in a minute," Chris said.
After Chris walked out to get more supplies, Cady stripped off her robe and got onto the table. She was facing me as she opened her robe and I was again so taken with her beautiful naked body. Her nipples gave away that she was already stimulated, as they were inflated to full PSI. I was also so happy that she did not put her panties back on and I noticed her very nice Asian bush seemed to have been recently trimmed. She lay down and pulled the sheet over her breasts and pussy.
Chris came back in with his supplies. Cady had her eyes closed, and I could see Chris checking out her very nice breasts covered by the sheet. He told her he was going to start on her back first.
Cady turned over. Chris took a position at the head of the table. Then he folded the sheet down until her upper body was bare.
Chris started the massage. "Just relax," he said.
Cady moaned a bit. I could tell she was already enjoying the massage. I know her shoulders and back get very tight from sitting at the computer all day.
Chris worked on her shoulders and then her arms. He finally reached her fingers and rubbed them for awhile. Next he worked on her neck and back again.
Cady seemed to be really enjoying herself as Chris continued to work his magic.
Next, Chris folded up the sheet until her butt was covered. He worked her feet and calves. He then moved up to her thighs. I saw him stop and lower his head some to look under the edge of the sheet. I know he could now see that she was not wearing panties. He raised back up, shook his head a bit, and started working his hands up and down her thighs.
I noticed that as he was working on her upper thigh, he just barely pushed the sheet up a bit which exposed the bottom of her ass cheek.
Cady seemed to be enjoying this. I saw her move very slightly to open her legs. I smiled to myself.
"That a girl," I whispered.
Chris responded by bending over again to take another peek. I think he knew that since she was lying on her stomach, she could not see him taking these peeks. But he didn't realize I had a really good view of his actions.
Cady later told me that she was noticing Chris seemed to be spending a lot of time on her legs. She said it was at this time she was wondering if she should put a stop to where it seemed this might be heading. But she knew I was OK with it and thought she would just see how far Chris would go.
Chris, spread her legs further apart. I envied him, knowing the emotions, and the testosterone that must be running through him at this time. I was guessing his dick was sticking straight up.
Chris told Cady she could turn over. He folded the sheet up again so he could work her legs. He worked on her legs, slowly moving higher.
Even from my distance, I noticed that Cady's breathing seemed to be getting more rapid. Her eyes were closed and she moved her legs apart slightly.
I saw Chris squeeze her thighs, he pulled gently outward, causing her them to open wider. He reached up and folded the sheet back a little further as if it was nothing unusual. Again, even at my distance, I could tell he had a clear view of her vagina.
Chris's hands started moving again, working slowly up her legs.
Chris's crotch was right at the level of the table. As he was leaning against the table, his crotch was right next to Cady's hand.
Cady moved her hand slightly, and seemed to accidentally come in to contact with his crotch. The usual response to something like this is to quickly jerk away. But I gasped at what I saw her do. She moved her hand towards his dick. I knew this was the moment of truth. Either Chris would end the massage, or something very interesting was going to happen.
Cady moved her hand up and down, rubbing his crotch with the back of her hand as if she were trying to figure out what she was touching. Chris didn't make any kind of move to stop her. I thought I could see some of her juices glistening on her beautiful vagina.
Chris's hips began to move up and down. He pressed harder into her hand and his fingers began to move up her inner thigh. He seemed to be staring at her pussy while he was working on her legs.
He moved his fingers just a little higher. I heard Cady moan but she made no move to stop him. In fact, I saw her hips begin to lift slightly off the table.
Cady's legs slid further apart, exposing her entire groin. "Ohhhh!!" she whimpered as Chris's fingers slid between her pussy lips. He rubbed her lips, and then I could see that he had started to slide his finger into her wonderful love canal. His finger disappeared completely inside her.
"Oh yes," Cady whispered.
Chris reached up and pulled the sheet off of Cady's midsection. I saw his mouth drop when he took her full beauty in as she lay there on the table. Her pussy was decorated with a wispy thin nicely trimmed jet black bush which I always feel is an invitation to come see more . Her silky Jet black Asian hair partially covered her breasts and he swept that aside with his hands. He paused for just a few seconds while he seemed to take in the beauty before him. Then he began stroking her breasts.
Cady moaned as his fingers began to play with her nipples. He then slid the other hand back down to her pussy. Her breath came in short gasps now.
Chris now grabbed his sweat pants and underwear, and pulled them down. His large penis was standing at attention. He grabbed Cady's hand and placed it on his shaft.
Cady opened her eyes and looked down at his dick. She moaned and closed her eyes again, laying her head back on the table.
Chris's finger began to move in and out of Cady. At the same time, she started stroking his dick. I was envious of his tool. It was maybe an inch longer than mine, but was much thicker. I was glad that Cady seemed to be enjoying herself.
As I stood there looking at my incredibly gorgeous naked Asian wife being fingered by this young stud, I realized I was getting very hard myself. As I mentioned, sometimes I don't need the blue pill. It seemed this was exciting me so much that it was going to be one of those times. I slid my pants down around my ankles and started stroking my dick.
Chris added another finger to Cady's pussy. Her body began to stiffen. Her hips lifted off the table as Chris began to move his fingers in and out rapidly. Cady's hand stroked his large shaft as his fingers continued to give her pleasure. "Ohhhhhh Fuuuuuucccccckkkk!!" she cried as I saw her start to shudder. Cady moaned and I saw her back arch, then her whole body shook with pleasure.
It took Cady a few minutes to calm down. When she did, she still held Chris's penis in her hand. She opened her eyes and looked at it. She then pulled Chris by his penis toward the head of the table. She turned on her side and began to pump slowly but firmly on his hard erection.
"Oh my God," Chris hissed as Cady's hand continued her quicker stroking. Within seconds, Chris's penis seemed to start throbbing. He threw his head back and moaned as he began to pour his load into her hand, down her arms and onto the floor.
Cady moved her hand on the large shaft, milking him, pumping a little more of his sperm out. Finally, she didn't appear to be able to pump any more sperm from his penis so she stopped.
It was at this point that I realized I was going to blow my load if I didn't stop. What I had just witnessed was my wife, laying naked on the massage table while a young stud finger fucked her as she stroked his dick to orgasm. It was so hot and I had gotten so hard. I now couldn't wait for Chris to leave so I could go place this very hard erection between my wife's very hot wet pussy.
"That was incredible," Chris said with exhaustion showing in his voice.
Cady said, "I have never done anything like that before."
She climbed off the table, put her robe on and thanked him for a very good massage.
"Can you let yourself out?" she said. "I need to go get cleaned up."
"Sure," Chris responded. "I hope to see you again."
He started packing up his stuff, and then stopped. He held his hand to his nose and took a long sniff. I smiled to myself. "Been there, done that," I thought.
As Chris left, I bolted towards the bedroom. I could not wait to make passionate love to my beautiful wife. When I opened the door, I saw Cady lying on the bed.
"Did you have a good time?" I asked her.
"I can't believe I did that," she answered. "I actually gave him a hand job while he finger fucked my pussy. I hope you are not upset."
"Upset. I thought that is what we were hoping for. And by the way, I saw everything from the next room," I replied.
"You saw it?" she asked incredulously. "I didn't know you were there."
"I know," I said, and I am so hard for you right now. That was so incredibly hot. I want to fuck you like I haven't done in a long time."
"You mean you enjoyed watching your wife jacking off another man? You're not jealous?" she asked incredulously.
With that I grabbed her hand and placed it on my very hard cock.
"What do you think," I asked.
I then opened her robe exposing those very lovely breasts and beautiful neatly trimmed bush. I lay her backwards and moved down between her legs, my tongue exploring every inch of her wet pussy.
It was not long until she arched her back, moaned out in ecstasy, "OH MY GOD, I AM CUMMING AGAIN!" I felt her body violently shaking and she started writhing on the bed. I could barely hold on.
After she calmed down a little, I moved in between her legs with my dick. As I slid in to her moistness, I could still feel it quivering. She was now just moaning and I could tell she wasn't able to speak. I slowly buried my 7 inches all the way to the hilt. When I bottomed out, I slowly pulled it back out and did it again. She could only say, "Uhhh, Uhhh."
When my eyes moved down her body, I noticed her large nipples were very hard. When I looked a little lower, I could see her very beautiful vagina. I had always loved the way her vagina looked. I especially love a nicely trimmed bush. I call it decoration over a wonderful play spot.
I moaned as my penis slid in and out of my wife's pussy.
"Oh God, baby, you feel so good," I moaned as I began to move in and out of her slick hole. When I felt her legs wrap around my waist, I began to pound into her with rapid strokes.
"Yes, yes, fuck me." Cady whispered, finally able to speak again.
I felt my orgasm building, ready to erupt. I tried to think of anything but my wife's incredibly tight vagina. I wanted this to last longer. But I could tell this was going to be over very soon.
Fortunately, Cady couldn't last very long either. "I'm going to cum again," she breathed. "Yes, yes, ohhhhhhh!!" she moaned as her body began to convulse in pleasure.
I could feel my own balls pull tight to my body. "Here it comes baby," I moaned. Then my penis throbbed and began to spurt juice into the beautiful hole of the women I loved.
I collapsed on top of her. "I love you," I said as our lips met and our tongues started dancing.
The next morning, I awoke early. I had a full on hard on. I moved over and snuggled a bit with Cady. Then I kissed her neck.
She smiled and said, "That was nice."
"You mean the kiss just now, or last night?" I asked.
Cady simply said, "Yes."
I wanted to know more of how she was feeling so I said, "You mean our sex last night or the massage last night?"
Again she simply said, "Yes".
I was glad she wasn't having second thoughts. I had thought after we started down this road, I might change my mind. But I thoroughly enjoyed watching my beautiful Asian wife get finger fucked by a Masseur, while she stroked his cock to orgasm. It evoked feelings of love towards her, not jealousy. I was happy to see her getting pleasure since it always seemed to be hit or miss for my "little friend" cooperating. I will let you know that the name of my little friend is Mr. P. (P for Pleasure)
After watching my wife get pleasured on the massage table last night, Mr. P was definitely up for the task and we had a great love making session afterwards. After our first round, I expected figured Mr. P would give up and go soft. But he was ready for some real fun. We did most every position you can think of and got to enjoy at least another 25 to 30 minutes of passionate sex. The night had been unbelievably sexy, fun and fulfilling.
So now, as we lay there cuddling, Mr. P was again at full mast.
I pulled Cady closer to me. She turned and we started kissing. She reached down to stroke my cock and I grabbed her tits and began to rub my hands over them lovingly.
Soon, Cady rolled over and straddled me, sitting up. She slid my cock into her already moist pussy and started to pump. It was so wonderful. I was starting to think that maybe last night was all we needed to spark my libido back into operation. As she fucked me like this for the next few minutes, I was wondering if we should go any further with Chris.
And that is when it happened. I suddenly got a cramp in my leg. The pain was incredible. I rolled out from under her, my dick making a pop as it came out of her pussy. I jumped up to put weight on my leg in order to ease the pain. After a minute of this, I felt better. But alas, my dick had lost the spark. No matter how much attention Cady and I gave it, the moment was gone. I collapsed back on the bed beside Cady.
"Don't worry about it," she said. But I could hear the disappointment in her voice.
After laying there in silence for awhile, I finally said, "Babe, last night was one of the hottest and most erotic things I can ever remember seeing. I feel I am ready to pursue this further. How are you feeling about what happened with Chris?"
She let me know that if I was OK with it, she was as well. She said she had really enjoyed last night with Chris, and if I wanted to see where that took us, she was OK with it. But if not, that was OK with her as well.
"Great," I said. "But I feel we definitely need to think about what we want to lay down as ground rules before we go any further."
We decided to think about this for the rest of the day, and get back together that night to try to put these rules down on paper.
Later that evening, Cady and I sat down to watch TV. She had on a loose fitting T shirt and some Daisy Duke shorts. It was so hot. As she sat down beside me, I slid my hand up her shirt and latched onto her wonderfully soft tits. I was hoping for some kind of twitching in my groin, but Mr. P was asleep. I still continued to massage those wonderful tits and rub her nipples between my thumb and forefinger though. That is fun, even if Mr. P won't cooperate.
"Have you had a chance to come up with some rules or guidelines about our new life going forward?" I asked her.
"Actually, yes, I have been thinking about it all day," she responded. "I want you to know that I am OK with not pursuing this if you are not sure about it."
"Babe, I am totally sure I am ready. After what I saw last night, I was harder than I have been in years," I responded. "And our love making session afterwards was incredible."
"Yes, it was great," she said. So if you are sure about it, I do have a few stipulations. First of all, I am not looking to get into a swinging lifestyle. I don't want to go to parties where we swap partners."
I acknowledged that with my condition, while it would not be impossible for me to be part of a partner swap, my condition would put a damper on it. I also let her know that I really didn't want that either, ant that I only wanted her to be sexually fulfilled.
"Secondly, No Gang bangs," she said. "I only want one man to be my sex partner. But since you are struggling, I am OK with taking a surrogate partner. My allegiance and my love will always be for you though."
I agreed to this requests and was glad she felt this way.
She continued, "If that surrogate relationship goes south for some reason or if he moves or something like that and we want to pursue another relationship, we will search together to find a replacement."
Again I was completely on board with this.
"And finally," she continued. "I get the final say on the man. I have to be completely comfortable with him. This may mean that we need to spend some time getting to know him. That is OK with me. I need to be able to completely trust him. You can help to find a man. But I get the final say on him."
This was completely reasonable and I had been thinking the same thing. She should be the one to give the final decision.
"So have you thought of any rules that you would like to put in place?" she asked me.
"Yes," I said. "I want us to take it slow. That is hard to specify so it will be more of a guideline than a rule. But for rules, I would like there to be no kissing, at least in the beginning. Things may progress to where I am comfortable with your kissing the man, but in the beginning I would like there to be no kissing. It is just a bit too intimate for me to be comfortable with."
Cady nodded her head and said, "Yes, I agree. But how will I know that you are finally OK with my kissing him if it seems to be heading in that direction?"
"Well for now," I responded, "Let's just say that the first time there will be no kissing. We can reevaluate after that. If on the second, or subsequent meetings while your fun is going on, I will remove my pants and underwear, but leave on my top if I come to the realization that I am OK with it. This will be my sign to you "in the moment" that I am OK with it. Otherwise, if we reevaluate and I am comfortable with it ahead of time, I will let you know."
Cady agreed to this rule.
"Next rule," I said. No unprotected sex. And again, this is subject to change. But we both have to have developed a deep trust of the person. I don't want you to catch some disease."
Cady was very happy with this rule. She agreed that getting a disease was the last thing she wanted.
"Next rule," I said. "I also get a say in the guy we select. Although I don't get the final say on accepting him, I do need to be comfortable with who we come up with. If I am ok with him, then he goes on your "short list" so to speak and you can choose him provided he meets your expectations."
"And finally," I ended, "No sex with another man without me being present. Our sex life is supposed to be something we enjoy together. If the other person does not understand this, or ever tries to go around this, he will be removed from the relationship. I would also like for all communication with this man to be through me, at least in the beginning. As we develop trust, with this person I may be OK with him communicating directly with you."
Both of us agreed to each other's stipulations.
"So," I said expectantly, "I assume this means that we are taking the next step?"
"What is the next step?" Cady said.
"Well," I said, "It seems to me that you already found someone that you are comfortable with. I believe we should invite him over for another massage session. I will make it clear to him that you need a little more specialized service.
We can see where that goes, and then if all goes well, I can invite him out to lunch to talk about his life, does he have a relationship, let him know what we are looking for, and our expectations. I can let him know that we are considering him if he is interested, providing, of course that Chris is acceptable with you."
"Yes that sounds like a good idea," Cady said. Do you want to set it up for this coming Thursday?"
"I will give him a call tomorrow," I told her.
The next day was Saturday. I called the store where Chris works. This time, he was available to talk.
"Hey Chris, it's Jeff Colmes. You were at my house the other night and gave my wife a massage, remember?"
"Uh, yes, sure. Is everything OK?" he asked with what seemed like a little nervousness in his voice.
"Oh sure," I continued. "I just wanted to make sure that you had a slot available for Cady again this next Thursday. She said the massage was awesome so I thought I would book another night for her."
It seemed that I could sense, through the phone, the relief Chris felt at my response. He was probably relieved that I was not ready to come down there and confront him. He also sounded pleased that Cady wanted another session.
"Oh, great," he said. "Yes, I can make some time this coming Thursday. Should we shoot for the same time, 6:00 PM?"
"That will be great. See you this Thursday," I responded.
On Thursday when I got home from work, Cady confided to me that the only thing on her mind that whole week was where this was going to go tonight. She felt a little guilty that she was so preoccupied and excited about it. But when I confided to her that I was also excited, see seemed relieved.
I also told her about something I had installed. It was a sensitive microphone and a spy camera system. I had placed it where I would be able to be in a different part of the house, and still be able to hear and see everything going on. There were actually four cameras so I could get different views of the action.
Cady said she was glad that I was going to be close by, and that gave her a bit more confidence in feeling safe, as well as knowing I would be somewhat a part of the action.
Just like the previous Thursday, the door bell rang at 5:50. I went to the door and opened it.
"Hey Chris," I said excitedly. "Come on in."
It may have been my imagination, but I think Chris was purposely avoiding looking in my eyes. He had his table and I directed him to where I wanted him to put it. I even helped him set it up because I wanted my viewing angles to be perfect.
After setting up the table, I walked over to Chris and said in a hushed tone, "Hey Cady said she was very happy with the massage last week. This week I don't want her happy, I want her to be ecstatic about the massage."
As I said this, I gave him his payment for the massage, along with another 100 dollar bill. He took the money and did not seem confused like last week. I would describe the look as, "Uh Oh, have I been caught?"
"I am going to be hanging out with my buddies tonight down at the sports bar on 4th. We are watching the game. When I get home, I am hoping my wife will be very relaxed," I said with a sly smile.
"Yes sir," Chris responded.
"Please. Call me Jeff," I corrected.
"Sure thing... Jeff," he responded.
It was at this time that Cady came out of the bedroom. She was as beautiful as I have ever seen her. Her long silky shiny Asian hair hung over her chest and swayed slightly as she walked. Like most Asians, she looked 10 years younger than she was. As she walked by me I couldn't but help notice her butt cheeks just barely peeping out from under the robe.
"Bye Babe," I said to her. "I'll be back after the game is over."
She smiled and I gave her a peck on the cheek and left. I cranked the car, and again drove around the block and parked. I then hurriedly headed to our back door. I didn't want to miss a minute of what was going to happen, and I think I was probably more excited than either Chris or Cady was.
I made my way to the back of the house where I had set up my monitoring screens. The view was perfect. I heard Chris ask Cady if she had any sore spots.
"No, my neck and shoulders often give me a fit due to my sitting in front of a computer all day but nothing really significant today."
"Oh OK," Chris said. "So I will just give you an overall massage."
I smiled to myself when he said this. "I bet you will," I thought.
I could see Chris start to work her upper back. He was dressed pretty much like he had been the previous week. But I couldn't but help notice that the front of his pants was very pronounced. Seems he was excited about this night as well.
Chris moved to Cady's neck. I could hear her sigh as he seemed to be working out some of her kinks. He spent a significant amount of time here I think, because she had complained of neck and shoulder stiffness.
After this, Chris moved down her back, working the muscles on the way down. He slowed down a bit as he reached her lower back as he had not yet given these muscles any attention. Then he slid the sheet down exposing Cady's firm ass. I saw him stop and take in the visual feast for just a little longer than he would have if he were doing a truly professional massage.
Cady moaned a little as he went to work on her glutes. He spent a lot of time on these muscles, and I saw his fingers brushing very close to her pussy. A couple times, I heard Cady moan when his fingers were close and I realized that he was occasionally hitting the target. Cady opened her legs slightly, giving him the signal that it was ok to probe a little further if he wanted.
Chris took this signal and started to give just a little more attention to this area. He continued massaging her glutes and the rest of her ass. But he began to take a few more opportunities to slide his fingers along the outside of her love channel. Cady would moan with pleasure as he made these swipes.
Finally, Chris held up the sheet and instructed her to turn over.
As Cady started to turn over, she looked up at him and said, "Do we really need to play the silly game with the sheet? After all, you saw me completely naked last week."
"Uh, well, uh," he stammered. "I just thought..."
Cady took hold of the sheet and said, "Here, let me take care of this."
She took the sheet from him, balled it up, and tossed it away from them. She was now completely naked on the table, with everything on display to Chris. I could tell that his penis was now standing proudly inside his pants.
He moved to the top of the table and started to work some more on her neck muscles. I could see that he was mesmerized by her gorgeous tits. I was too. We were both enjoying the view.
After he has spent some time on her neck muscles he started working down from her shoulders towards her chest. He finally reached her tits. He applied a little more oil, rubbed his hands together to warm it, and grasped her tits. He started massaging her beautiful tits and sliding his hand from the bottoms to the tops. Cady was cooing softly as he did this and her nipples were rock hard.
Next, Chris moved around to her lower body and began to give her legs some attention. As he worked his way up her legs, he started making firm sweeping motions up and down her thighs. As he was near her pussy, he would use his thumb to give it a nudge as he was making his sweeping motions. Again, Cady was cooing and moaning with pleasure.
Finally at about the 55 minute mark, he started giving her pussy some more direct attention. Cady arched her back as she seemed to be feeling extreme pleasure due to his fingers rubbing firmly through her pussy entrance. He slipped his fingers inside and seemed to be massaging her G spot.
Cady grasped the side of the massage table and exclaimed, "Oh yes, that's it. That is the spot."
Chris spent some time here and Cady started moaning loudly. He took his free hand and started running his hands around her slippery tits again. He continued to massage her pussy, giving attention to her G spot. I could tell she was getting very hot as she was starting to move her butt around on the table and was arching her back and moving her pussy up to meet his probing fingers.
Chris leaned over and kissed her stomach just above her belly button. When he did this, Cady said, "Yes, that was nice. Keep that up."
Chris took one hand off her breast and grabbed the other side of the table. With the other hand he continued to massage her pussy. He started kissing her stomach slowly and erotically. He started kissing around the belly button, and slowly started moving downward. Cady was moaning and cooing and arching her back approvingly. He continued down to the inside of her thighs and she started to get a little louder with her cooing.
I saw him lightly flick her pussy a couple times and heard her exclaim, "oh yes," each time he did so.
Chris had Cady slide down to the bottom of the table. He held her legs up with one of his hands and continued on her G spot with his other. He now started giving her pussy a lot of attention with his tongue and she became increasingly loud. After few minutes of this, Cady stiffened her back, groaned out, "OHHHAAAAAAAAAA, Yes, Yes, Yes, UHHHHHOOOAAAA!" Chris continued carefully, not picking up speed, nor slowing down. She then started quivering and shaking as she screamed out in ecstasy with the pleasure he was giving her. She collapsed backwards onto the table.
After a minute or so, Cady seemed to have recovered a bit. "That was incredible," she said.
Chris smiled approvingly. I knew what he was feeling at that time. There is nothing better than the feeling that you have just given a woman extreme sexual pleasure. It was obvious he had done his job.
"Chris," Cady spoke out of breath as though she had just run a marathon. "Did you happen to bring any protection?"
Chris's eyes flew open wide and he grimaced. "No, I didn't know I would be needing it," he answered.
"That's OK," Cady said. "If you look in that top drawer over there, you will see some."
I almost laughed as Chris made it to the top drawer in what seemed like a single bound. He quickly opened the drawer, dropped his pants, and I could see why I earlier noted the tent. He did not wear any underwear tonight.
He stepped out of his pants and removed his shirt. Cady was resting her ass against the table while Chris put the condom on his very firm cock. He made his way back to her and she lay back on the table with her legs up. Chris moved up to the bottom of the table and rubbed his cock up and down her pussy channel a few times which must have lubricated his dick. Even from a camera, I could see her pussy juice glistening on his cock.
He slowly inserted the head of his huge cock into the entrance of her pussy.
She moaned, "Oh that's nice."
Chris slid it in a little farther.
"Ohhhh, yes," Cady said approvingly.
Chris slid it out a little until the head began to appear. I had the camera positioned so I could see his cock and her pussy very closely. Chris thrust in a little further this time. I would say he had his dick about half way in my wife's very wet Asian pussy.
"Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes," she moaned. "That's it. Keep it up."
Chris again pulled it out, then slowly slipped it back in this time, about 3 quarters of the way in.
"Uhhhhhh that feels great," Cady moaned.
Tim slowly slid it all the way out again. This time he went a little too far and his mighty cock popped out of her pussy. He grabbed it and inserted it again and slowly slid it all the way in until he bottomed out. He was now all the way in to his balls.
I had taken all my clothes off and was again rock hard at what I was seeing before me. I hoped I could have another session with Cady after this visit from Chris, and I felt I needed to save my cum for that love making, so I struggled to keep myself under control. It was very hard due to how hot I found the scene on the camera.
Chris began slowly sliding his cock in and out of Cady. Since she was lying with her back on the table and Chris was standing at the foot of the table, the overhead camera gave me a very good visual of his dick which was completely covered with her pussy juices. It glistened with a sparkling wetness that made it harder to keep my own orgasm under control. Cady was moaning with each slow smooth insertion of Chris's cock. She reached up and grabbed his chest as he was slowly sliding in and out of her pussy.
Chris began to pump faster. I knew this was probably the beginning of the end for this session. He had a look on his face that seemed to say, "I AM NOT GOING TO BLOW. I AM NOT GOING TO BLOW." but I could tell he was getting close.
Cady was moaning and gasping so loud I was afraid the neighbors would hear. Chris continued to pump her luscious Asian pussy, faster, faster, faster. He was bottoming out with each thrust and Cady screamed out, "Uhhh, Uhhh, Uhhh," as each thrust of his huge cock filled her pussy.
Finally, he groaned out, "AHHHHHHH, Ahh Ahh, Ahhh, and I could see him tense as he slammed into her pussy, pump after pump. I knew his hot cum was filling up the condom inside my wife. I wished we knew him well enough to allow his hot jizz to flow into her love canal. It would be so sexy to see it seeping out. But maybe that would be an experience for a later time.
After about twenty seconds, Chris pulled his cock out of my wife's pussy. It was still large but was losing size. Again I marveled at the beautiful site of her love juices making his dick shine in the light.
"That was awesome," she said. "I hope we can do it again sometime."
Chris smiled and said, "I would love that."
He grabbed Cady's hand and pulled her upwards toward him. He helped her stand up and he just wrapped his arms around her as he pulled her luscious C cups in to his own chest. Cady wrapped her arms around him and they stood there with their face in each other's neck, entwined in the afterglow of their sex.
I saw him bend over to give her a kiss, but she turned her head and said, "No." He seemed to be shocked at this. Cady continued to hug him for a little longer, and then she pulled away still holding one of his hands. Finally she let it drop.
"Can I help you get your stuff together?" she asked.
Chris's face seemed to sadden just a little at the realization that she seemed to be hurrying him off. I think he had hoped they could cuddle awhile. I felt sorry for him. I know what a beautiful woman my wife is. I figured at this moment he was having thoughts that maybe he and she had a possibility of a life together. I knew that was possible, but not in exactly the way he was thinking.
"No," Chris said somewhat dejectedly. "I can take care of it."
"OK then," Cady said. "She walked over to him and gave him a peck on the cheek and said, "I really did enjoy it. I will see you again soon. I need to go get cleaned up. We'll be in touch."
"I hope so," Chris said, his face brightening at the prospect of another session like the one tonight.
After he got his stuff together and left, I hurried in to our bedroom, my hard dick bouncing as I ran. Cady was waiting for me on the bed with a radiance about her that said, "I've just been fucked and I am happy."
I climbed onto the bed, grabbed her in my arms, and brought my mouth to hers. As our tongues started to dance, I reached down to stroke her beautiful breasts. She grabbed my rock hard cock, and the second part of the night's fun began.
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