As she was driving in the driveway of the enchanting home of the mysterious stranger, she started thinking of why she had called him. His address was not an address she was familiar with even though she had been in this neighborhood often. Why had she called him? What was she thinking? She remembered the boldness of the stranger who approached her last week. She was on a dinner date at a high-end steak house on the Dallas Tollway with her husband and another couple. This area of Dallas has the most competitive restaurants in the business and the service is always outstanding.
At first, she thought the man worked at the restaurant when he approached her. He looked tall thin and was dressed in black. The wait staff was also dressed in black but after closer inspection it was not the same cut as the stranger. Her husband and his friend had left the table to go smoke a cigar in the back bar. The other wife had excused herself to go to the ladies' room. She was sitting all alone at her table when the man suddenly approached. He introduced himself simply as Tim and had a very direct stare that seem to penetrate her. He said he could not help but notice that she seemed stressed, tired and looked like something was bothering her.
He said he was an experienced masseuse and had some other talents to help people relax. He encouraged her to give him a call and handed her his business card. She was surprised that she accepted it. Before she could ask any questions, the other lady came back to the table and sat down. The strange man simple winked at her and walked away. Her friend at the table said "Who was that?" and stared at her. She found herself saying he was checking to make sure we were having a good evening at the restaurant as she discreetly slipped the card in her purse. The subject was changed quickly by her friend as her friend dove into another story about herself - her favorite subject.
She had forgotten all about the card until the next day when she was digging inside her purse looking for her lipstick. She pulled the card out and thought again about the mysterious stranger that had approached her the previous evening. The thought crossed her mind to throw the card away but for some reason she read the card more closely. It was a black card that simple stated in white italic lettering "An afternoon with Tim" and a phone number. She thought that was catchy and decided to return the card to her purse. She would show it to her friend Maybelle the next time they were together. Maybelle is the type of person that would probably call him she thought.
It was a week later when she found the card again in her purse. This time it was the morning after a big fight with her husband. She was still angry at him and when she found the card in her hand she thought about the man who had given it to her. She dialed the number just to see if anyone would answer or a voice mail. She suspected a voicemail and was startled when a person answered the phone. She could tell by the voice it was the man at the restaurant. Flustered and stumbling over her words she acted like she was inquiring on his service and rates and schedule. She thought trying to sound professional was the right thing to do.
The gentleman just said "why don't you come over right now. He told her his address and said he would be expecting her. He simply hung up. Now she had done it. How did she get herself into this situation? He is expecting her. He probably has caller id and will call her back if she doesn't show up soon. What if someone else answers the phone besides her if he calls back? The best thing she can do at this point is to call back and explain that she was inquiring for a friend. She dialed the number again. It was a busy signal. What bad luck. She decided to get dressed and prepared to go over there if she could not get a hold of him. After dressing she dialed the number again. The phone was still busy. She was familiar with the neighborhood and decided to drive over there now, deal with this issue and then she could go shopping and forget about the whole incident.
Now she was pulling into the driveway and noticed a call panel and gate. Good, maybe this will be easier, and I will not have to meet him and can explain what happened over the intercom. She pressed the intercom button and the gates opened. There was no one answering the intercom. She saw a spot under a pavilion that obliviously was where she was to drive her car. Once she parked the car she got out and walked to the front door. She was feeling a little sheepish. Once she arrived at the door the man was there opening it for her.
"How are you feeling today?" said the man still dressed in black, as she approached the front threshold.
I am OK and I have to explain something. There has been a misunderstanding.
"Why don't you come in and we can talk about it." Said the man dressed in black. It was raining a bit and it seemed like the thing to do to get out of the weather.
As she walked into his house, she noticed that it was very well furnished and was a long cascading house that seemed to be what her friend Maybelle called "old Spanish". He pointed to a couch for her to sit in but held up his hand to silence her till he walked over to a tray filled with teas and other herbs. Well, he is certainly polite and well mannered, she thought. She felt she had to oblige and picked the first green tea she found on the tray. After he poured the hot water in her cup he sat down across from her and his facial expression told her it was now time to have her say. She found herself babbling telling a story how she was not interested in his services but her friend Maybelle was always looking for a good masseuse and wanted to ask him about his rates and schedule on her behalf. He sat there and listened to her with patience and a look of understanding.
Once she stopped talking he simply said "Well how can you recommend me to your friend if you have not tried out my services for yourself?"
At that point he stood up and said "Come with me." He simple walked off down the hallway. She had to get up and hurry after him to explain that this was not a good time for her. When she caught up to him, he stopped and opens a large door and motioned her into the room.
Walking into the room she noticed it was oval shaped. In the middle of the room was a thick massage table. The room smelled inviting and she could tell the room had thick walls and they were draped with dark maroon curtains on all the walls. While she was taking in all of the room, the man simply pointed to the chair in the corner and said to get undressed, he would be back in a few minutes. Before she could say a word he shut the doors on her. She did not notice the music before but it was getting a little louder now the door was shut. The music was very spa relaxing. The smell of the room was really getting to her also. The room was very warm. She found herself walking to the chair in the corner and dropping her purse. She had one finally moment of thinking what her options were and then she started unbuttoning her blouse. Once the shirt was off she unzipped and stepped out of her skirt. It took only seconds before she was completely naked. She thought "Oh my god. What if he walks in to the room right now?" She quickly went to the massage table and slid under the warm sheet.
After about a minute of her laying on her stomach she could hear the door open and someone entered the room. The gentle voice of the man spoke and said "Are you comfortable?"
She replied "Yes, very relaxing" in a husky voice which surprised her because she rarely looses her composure.
As the man approached the table he put his hands on her body. She knew instantly this was going to be very different massage. He has a soft touch that has energy in it. He started using his dry hands to rub her shoulders and back without any lotion. He said some people like the dry hands rubbing first for a few minutes before I use the lotion and get in their deep. He used his hands and went over her entire backside from her neck to her toes. She had never had a masseuse work on anything but her back. She always chose the cheapest time frame for a massage at the spas she went to with her girlfriends so this was the first time anyone had ever left her back during a massage. The dry hands was awakening her sensations and the fact that a strange man hands were all over her body was adding a spice to it.
He then stopped that process and walked to the front of the table by her head. He opened some oil/lotion concoction and started to work on her back. She had never really had a deep tissue massage so this man's strength in his hands and the deepness of the massage was new to her, but was so good. She realized she had been missing a lot by being so cheap at the spas. As he worked her back muscles it was really doing a number on her. It was amazing how he could find all these problem areas she did not know were even sore. He started working on her lower back and upper glutes and she was surprised at how comfortable she was with this man's hands on her rear-end. It seemed so natural.
As he walked to her side and started working her hamstrings and lower glutes she was amazed at herself for slightly parting her legs instinctively for him to work her inner thigh. Then he alarmed her by grabbing her leg and pushing it out in a frog position. But once he started working on her T-band muscles she realized that this must be a proper normal position on the table to work the outer muscles on her legs. It was working very well and he was able to really get after her muscles. She did not know her t-band was so sore and tight. She was enjoying this. She realized that the masseuse could probably see up her crack if he wanted to lean down toward the table but he seemed to be focused on the massage and her instincts told her she was in good hands.
The calf work was superb and at this point she realized that she was going to come see this man again and would not tell Maybelle a damn thing. He started on her feet and she thought she was in heaven. She never had a really good foot massage so this was blowing her away. All the places he found on her feet that were sore and the pressure points were painful at first but she could tell he was really doing some good work. Her flexibility had increased when she stretched out her foot.
He walked up to her side again and she had a panic thought that the massage was over and the depression started to set in that the fun was over. He simple said roll over on your back we have the other half to do. She instantly lite up and happily rolled over as he held the cloth in place.
He started on her neck and shoulders. She had never had a massage on her neck and shoulders while lying on her back so this was heaven. She was enjoying this so much. He moved to each arm and worked on them at least 10 minutes each. She never knew how much stress she was holding in her arms.
As if it could not have gotten any better he moved down to her feet again but did not stay there long. He moved up to her shins and worked on them finding all kinds of sore spots he dug into.
He started on her top thighs and he gentle lifted her leg up slightly and stuck his knee underneath to prop up her leg. She realized that now she was very comfortable with this man's hands all over her body and did not flinch when he went down her inner thigh all the way to the base. He was careful and did not graze her private parts. After a few minutes of him working the inside of her leg she was half asleep and he started on her hip flexors. It was very relaxing having this man swirl his hands all around her private region without touching anything. He started on her other side. Again his hands went all the way down her inner thigh to the base. She was surprised at how comfortable she was spreading her legs wide for this man. She also realized she was getting damp between her legs and was very stimulated down there. She was in a mixed emotional state of half embarrassment and have "Don't stop" thinking.
He stopped working on that area and then walked up to her chest. While grabbing a small bath towel, he pulled up her sheet and quickly put the towel over her breasts. She was wondering why he did that and then he pulled the sheet down to her hips. She was alarmed thinking he was taking the whole sheet off of her but he stopped at the hip area and tucked the sheet under each side of her hips (which made her feel secure).
He asked her if she has ever had a stomach massage before. She said no and was thinking maybe I should pass on this part. He then said it is everyone's favorite part of the massage and it makes you look skinner. Well OK then she thought why stop a good thing so far I am practically ready to marry this man.
He started with circling her whole stomach area in a clock-wise fashion. It did not take long for her to get back into that sleepy relaxing ecstasy again. The dampness was starting to build between her legs again. He pushed the towel down on each side of her legs but still covering her private part. He started doing a circle zig-zag across her stomach and moving his hands down each leg. First starting on the outside of the leg and then pulling back on the inside of the leg. He said this will help relax the whole hip girdle. She wasn't about to stop him. She was so relaxed and getting very wet between her legs.
As he was doing this he slowly bent over her and started kissing on the outside of her right breast. He slowly moved his face up to the nipple moving the towel off to the side with his face while he kept on kissing her. She could not believe he was doing this, almost as if he was reading her naughty mind. She was contemplating whether to stop him or allow him to continue. She had one last debate in her mind and then he found her nipple. Once he hit that magic spot he started swirling his tongue in circles around her nipple. All resistance left her at that point. She started moaning. He slowly moved over to her other nipple whispering something cute like let's not let this nipple get jealous.
After a few minutes of this she was ready to jump on top of him and mount him. He then started kissing her stomach and was working his way down her stomach line. Her mind was in deep strong yearning as she was hoping and hoping he would not stop and go all the way to her private region. Her mind was willing him to move in that direction and to not stop. Her husband had not done this in many, many years. As he approached her private region she realized tears were coming out of her eyes. He started kissing her clit and then his tongue came out.
Oh that magic tongue that had done such a great job on her nipples was circling her clit. She was moaning and started moving around on the table. He stopped and moved around to the end of the table where her feet were and spread her legs open. He drove back into her with his tongue and really got down to business. He started inserting his tongue in her canal. She was almost coming off the table as she bucked and moved on the table. He gripped her thighs as he dug deep into her with his tongue. Then he inserted his finger in her opening circling the roof top of her canal. It was as if he knew her body better than herself.
That spot was like an electrical current pulsing through her body. She was building up to a climax and it came crashing as she screamed and moaned. He released his grip on her hips and stood up even as she was still pulsating in a stream of climaxes. He quickly dropped his pants and inserted into her. He was slightly larger than her husband so it was giving her a sensation of another man was definitely inside her. He started slowly pumping her and the heightened sexual state continued with her.
His tempo picked up to where he was really thrusting at a rapid pace in her. She felt another climax building. The eruption at the peak happened as she raised up and wrapped her arms around him squeezing him as he continued to pump and pump inside of her. Finally he slowed and she could feel him ejaculate inside of her. She looked at him in the eyes and there was a pleasant kind look in his eyes. She felt relaxed and stayed in this position for a few moments. He asked, "Would you like a shower now?"
He stood up and held out a hand for her to grab. He pulled her off the table and walked to the opposite wall and slid through an opening in the curtain to the next room. She followed holding his hand. The room was sort of like the wet area of a luxury spa. There was a large steam room, whirlpool and a large shower area right in the middle of floor area with no curtains around it. He walked her to the shower and turned it on. They were both drenched in seconds with perfectly warm water. He grabbed a large soap bar on the rack next to the shower and started soaping her up and down. After he finished with her he did himself. He then grabbed the shampoo bottle and started washing her hair followed up with conditional. He said don't worry I have an area for you to dry your hair with a lot of other beauty products.
He grabbed her hand and said it was time for the steam room, you need some stretching. He led her over to the steam room and walked in. When she followed she saw that in the middle of the steam room was a table made out of tiles. He laid several fresh towels over the table and asked her to lay down on it facing up. She complied and laid on her back. He grabbed her legs and started to wiggle them saying that she needs some losing up. He started a process of many of the usual stretches she already knew about but it is always better to have someone else do them than try to do them yourself.
Plus he was darn good at it. He has a knack. Not pushing too hard but knowing when to push. She realized that here she was completely nude in the steam room with another nude man that she only meet two hours ago. Yet she felt relaxed comfortable. Sort of like a private little heaven. She also started to pick up on the fact that he was pushing up against her body with his body while between her legs. He kept coming back to her between her legs and spreading them and leaning next to her with his crotch area also. She looked down at his waist and noticed he was getting hard again. She had to admit she was getting wet also. It did not take long before he inserted himself in her.
She gladly accepted him and wrapped her arms and legs around him. He picked her up and walked her to the wall and pushed her back up against the wall. There he slowly started pumping into her pressing her up against the wall. She was suspended in the air being held up by his body pressure, hands on her bottom and his penis pumping into her. His tempo picked up and she felt another organism starting. The climax was even better than the last one and erupted with explosions in her mind.
He knew she had just had an orgasm and walked her over to the table, laying down himself while still holding her and still inside her. He was laying on his back and now she was in a straddle position over him. He looked at her and said, "Show me what you got!" and smiled. She started humping him like no tomorrow. She surprised herself by her aggressiveness and creativity. He said turn around and she kept him inside her and turned on top of him so he could see her backside now. She leaned forward and started humping him as if giving him a show.
She was having the best sex of her life and was not ready to stop. She kept the tempo until he grabbed her hips and held her solid. She could feel him squirting inside her which was making her feel very wicked. She was at a heightened state again and he pulled her to sit on top of his face. His magic tongue worked miracles again and it was not too long before she was over the edge and convulsing again. They laid there for a few minutes. He started stirring and wiggled out from under her. He picked her up and carried her over to the showers again.
After the shower he got fresh towels and started drying her. He led her to another room which was a vanity area. She was thinking this is a vanity area on steroids. He has all the best of products here. He started brushing her hair and turning on the blow dryer. He said I want to try something different with your hair this afternoon. She was thinking wow and he does hair too? Priceless.
After she was done he walked her back to the massage room. He watched her dress. He just had a robe on but still looked very sexual leaning up against the wall watching her. She was thinking if I was younger I might just go at him again.
He finally said, "So how would you rate your afternoon with Tim?" She remembered the card and the catchy phase. She knew he was thinking along the lines of a 1 to 5 rating scale when he said that. She was thinking of something witty to say back at him and finally said my rating scale I would give you a top secret clearance and smiled. He immediately picked up on the hint of confidentiality and assured her no one would know she was ever there. He said there are no video cameras and your car is completely hidden from the street. My place is very secure with a large fence around it. I am a very private person.
The house is in a woman's name, my sister who lives in Europe and never visits.
As she was driving home she realized she spent most of the afternoon with this man. How would she feel when she walked in her home and came back to reality? They did not have children but the house was a busy place even though her husband works late every night. She suspected he was having an affair. Too many dinners on week nights out of town. Too many weekend trips with the boys. She thought about it and said to herself I have a private little place to go when I need to get revitalized. Why not enjoy it for a while.
Wow, I got a lot of feedback on my first story. My thinking of continuing this series was more of a 50 shades of grey type thing. How deep would she go. How would it change her life. As for some of the negative feedback - this story is posted under loving wives, which from what I have read involves all types of stories with group sex, trading partners and cheating wives. If I offending anyone with a story about a women who reluctantly (at first) stepped outside her marriage I am sorry. This is the route I chose to go with this story. After all it is just fiction. The nice thing about fiction is anything can happen and no one catches any sexually transmitted diseases in my stories (so your safe).
On another note, this is a short story because it is a simple follow up. I have created a series of 20 levels so this gets deeper and deeper. Keep the comments coming.
The next couple of weeks she kept thinking of the massage and the big event that came after. With nothing going on at home with her marriage, it was not a matter of if, it was of when she would call him again.
As she drove to his house she was thinking of the call she had with him this morning. He picked up quickly when the phone started ringing and it was as if he already knew who was on the line. He acted like they had just been together. The conversation picked right up to where she left it with him. Never missing a beat. He said what time will you be over? Can you stay longer this time?
She was also thinking about why she called him. Her husband came home late from work yesterday and announced he would be flying to London today for a week. He mentioned something about having a big client meeting there but she knew his company had no international business. He must be swaying some new secretary in the office. He is really pulling out all the thrills for this one she must be young. It made her sad, depressed and then she remembered her private friend and the last encounter. It did not take long before she found herself calling him.
As she entered his drive way the call box was there. She pressed the button on the call box and the gate slid open. There was the open parking place. She drove right into it. Just like last time right when she walked to the door it opened and he was standing there. He motioned for her to come inside. Once inside he walked down the hall to the back room turning around to look at her several times but without saying anything. He looked concerned but said nothing. Once entering the room he said, "Get undressed and I will be back shortly".
She casually walked over to the chair and started undressing. She needed this massage and double down on the dessert. She had just got on the table and covered up when he quietly walked in. He said I am worried about you, tell me what is going on. He started to massage her with his dry hands again. She started babbling in a string of sentences about her husband and the suspected affair. The loneliness she feels and abandonment. He said nothing but listened. He started with the lotion again and while massage her back she stopped talking. It was too good and relaxing. It did not take long and she was almost purring. When it was time to flip over she was lost in a trance. The neck and shoulders massage was even better than last time. It did not take long for her to start getting wet when he was working on her inner thigh. By the time he was ready to work on her stomach she was ready for dessert but waited and simmered. He did not bother with covering her breast with a towel this time. That assured her that they would be shortly having some play time. One of her concerns coming over here was of him not wanting to have sex with her anymore. Within a few minutes of him working her stomach he started kissing on her breasts again. She was craving this and mentally urging him to get to the nipple quicker. Once he hit her nipples she started moaning again. By the time he worked down to her stomach kissing she was ready to grab his head and push it between her legs. He finally made it to the golden triangle and she was in heaven. Moaning and squirming all over the table. He briefly stopped to get around between her legs and dove back in. At this point she was screaming pure pleasure as he invaded every part of her. He inserted his finger again and found her magic G-spot. This started a series of climaxes and within seconds he had dropped his pants and inserted in her. He seemed more vigorous with his pumping this time and did not last long before he squirted inside her. She thought he was needing this today also and smiled.
He picked her up off the table and carried her into the spa chamber. He walked straight into the sunken Jacuzzi and slowly lowered her into the very warm water. He sat across from her and grabbed her feet. He started a pressure point on the bottom of her feet. She remember from last time how good this felt afterward. After a while of sitting there he said let's go to the steam room and stretch. He held out his hand and guided her into the steam room. She saw he had several items already out on the table. One of the items she could not help noticing and it looked like some sort of dildo contraption. She was curious and thought "I might really be in for it this time".
As she laid on the table getting stretched in all these different ways, she looked at him to try and sense what he had in mind today. It did not take long and he was between her legs pushing his body up next to hers. She could see he was getting aroused and it only aided her wetness that was building. He reached over and grabbed the dildo contraption and hit a switch. It made a sound and he inserted it into her. WOW, with steroids. It was amazing what that little thing could do. She knew she would have to buy one of those soon for home use. As her climaxed build and she was moaning and squirming all over the table, he used one of his hands to grab a tube of something and squirted it on his fingers. She was wondering what he had in mind, when he suddenly started using the lubricated finger on her anus. She was in high climax mode and really didn't care at that point. He started working his finger in and out. She had never let her husband ever touch her there, but did not care he was doing it, especially while she was having an orgasm. He finally turned the little toy off after a few minutes of her having multiply orgasms. He said catch your breath and roll over. As she rolled over he motioned for her to inch up to where he could get on the table also. He pulled her hips up to a doggy position. He said you are driving this process. We will take it at your speed. He put the head of his penis against her anus and gently pulled her back into him telling her to push at her comfort level. She gently pushed backwards and felt his head insert in her anus. It was slightly painful and felt very intruding. He made smoothing encouraging remarks. She tried pushing more and waiting. She noticed that after a few moments the pain would subside. She pushed a little more and waited. He continued to coax her. Finally she felt he was all the way in due to his ball sack pushing up against her. He waited and then gentle started pulling out but stopped before removing all the way. He slowly started inserting himself again. This time it did not feel bad. He did this slowly a couple of times. His pace started increasing. He was starting to go faster and he handed her the power dildo and said insert this into yourself and turn it on. Once she hit the button the lights started exploding all around her. She was in instant climax mode and found herself pushing back into him as he picked up the tempo more and more. She never would have imagined herself getting it up the ass and enjoying it so much. It felt dirty and really naughty. She felt something really building inside of her as a massive orgasm erupted. She collapsed on the table. He laid down on top of her, still inside her anus. He started slowly humping her and kissing her on the back of her neck. This was pleasant also. He got to a point and stopped. She felt him squirting in her. She realized this is the only man that I have ever let do that to me. After a moment he stood up and pulled her off the table. He led her over to the shower.
He soaped her down twice. It was invigorating. The shampoo and conditioner session was pleasant also. Then he led her over to the vanity room. He put a thick luxurious robe on and gave one to her also. He said, "I have been wanting to do something with your hair, let's see if you like it". He spent a lot of time with her and showed her new ways to part her hair and tie it up.
She was thinking as he grabbed her hand that he was leading her back to the massage room and the late afternoon was coming to an end. It was a bit disappointing. However, he did not lead her there. He led her to a different part of the house into a bar area. It almost looked like a commercial bar it had so many libations. He said he had a new concoction he would like to serve her. Although she was not a big drinker she said "yes".
Within a minute he had two drinks ready and said let's sit out by the pool it is great weather. Outside they talked and laughed about the funny people in their lives.
She was starting to get hungry but did not want this time with him to end. Suddenly, he looked at his watch and said you must be hungry. It is time for dinner. Stay right here and finish your drink. I already have something half prepared.
As she sat there she thought of the afternoon and how this man had got her to do things she never would have had the courage to try. She was feeling more free than she has ever felt in her life. At that moment the man came in with a tray of food. Fresh vegetables, fruit, cheeses and meats. He had also brought out a bottle of white wine chilled also. It was just a magnificent spread. She was surprised at how much she put on her plate. She was hungry. The evening went well but she felt she needed to get home. He walked her back to the massage room and watched her drop the robe and dress back into her regular clothes. She was very comfortable naked in front of him now and liked the way he looked at her. Her husband use to look at her that way a long time ago.
As she drove home she realized she needed this man in her life and wondered what next adventure he would do with her when she returned.
The on going saga of Cathy continued dive into a decedent life that she seems destined to follow. Another short story to push the envelope further. I have twenty chapters and the turns and twists are just fiction to entertain the mind. None of this is real so you can calm down if you do not like stories along this line.
Again she found herself driving to his house. She had mentioned on her earlier phone call with him that she could not stay as long because she would have to get back home to pack. Her husband had called from London and evidently things did not go well with the new secretary. He mentioned that his meetings were over and wanted to know if she wanted to fly out so they could stay a few days together. Sounds like he bought some weekly package in London and his plans with the new secretary did not work out. She called her friend at his work to get the gossip and her friend told her that a new secretary had just suddenly resigned and had to cut a business trip short. Just as she thought. She needed this quick visit to see her mysterious friend before she got on that plane.
As she arrived at his house, she hit the call button and the gate swung open. He was waiting by the door like always. He opened the door wider and she walked in. She continued walking down the hallway directly to the massage room without turning around to look at him or saying a word. He followed her into the room she turned and looked at him. The door was shut behind him and she had an intense stare as she started undressing. He looked at her and picked up on the mood. He started undressing also. She stood there completely nude as he walked up to her. He grabbed her and started kissing her on the lips. She hungrily kissed back pressing her body up next to him. She could sense he was getting hard. He reached down and put his arm under her buttocks and lifted her up. She thought he was going to put her on the massage table but he surprised her and kept turning her upside down and pushed her body up against the wall. They were in a perfect 69 position and he dove right into her with his tongue. Oh that magic tongue. She was already very wet and ready. It was a thrill to be upside down with his penis right in her face. It was a natural thing for her to starting licking and putting her mouth over his penis. She started seeing how far she could get his member in her mouth. He was very hard at this moment and stopped licking her. He started giving her commands. He said open your throat as he pushed his hard penis into her mouth. She was shocked and didn't understand what he was doing. He said open your throat and I can get it in further. Relax your throat muscles. He kept pushing his penis in and she tried to let more and more of it in her throat. She remember some porn movie from the 70's that had the name Deep Throat and now knew what that was all about. He started to pump in and out of her throat. He was fucking her in the mouth. She maintained her head as stable as she could. He went back to licking her and she was having two sensations. A climax was building between her legs and she felt she was getting used in her mouth like a slut. It was so naughty she was so glad she was here. Her climax was building and erupting. She had to yank her head away to release a loud moan of pleasure. He let her off the wall and carried her over to the table, turned her around and pushed her over the table in a doggy position. He inserted into her and started pumping vigorously. She was holding onto the table while he slammed into her. She could have stayed this way all afternoon it was feeling so good. Another orgasm was building and he started grunting. He finally grabbed her hips and stopped. She could sense he was squirting in her and she started her orgasm and was pushing back against him and moaning in pleasure. He collapsed on top of her. He stayed that way for a minute. She was enjoying feeling his body on her.
He stood up and said, "Shower time". He led her by the hand into the spa area where they soaked under the shower. He said you did not get a massage today but we can do the stretches. He led her to the steam room. Again he had all his tools on the massage table and that wonderful dildo was there. She could not stop starting at it and he picked up on that. He laid her down on the table and started the stretches. Again after a few minutes he started spreading her legs and pushing his body up against hers while stretching her. It did not take long before he was get hard again and grabbed the dildo and turned it on. Instead of immediately inserting it into her he rubbed it over her nipples. Oh was that a great feeling. It was getting her very wet and ready. He slide himself into her while he was teasing her nipples. After a few minutes of pumping her vigorously, he said it was time for her to ride him. He pulled her off the table and then laid down on his back. He told her to climb on top and handed her the dildo. As she was straddling him he said to turn it on and slide it yourself. She did and instantly was in intense pleasure holding it in her. He guided her over his penis, but instead of taking the dildo out and inserting himself into her, he grabbed the KY jelly and squirted some on his penis. Then he positioned his penis on her anus and started pulling her down on top of him. She was thinking oh this again. She slowly sat on his penis feeling him enter her all the while keeping the dildo inserted into her. She was half way down and had to let up and rise a bit. She tried pushing down again and got a little further. A few more times of up and down and she was able to take all of him. She was feeling full but was keeping the dildo inserted as it was doing a number on her and a climax was close. She started bouncing on top of him riding his penis up and down while the dildo was inside her. Oh this was getting so good. She was speeding up the tempo. The climax was peaking and she was moaning and started saying "I love it up the ass, oh how I love it up the ass." He grabbed her hips and started to really thrusting into her. She let the dildo slide out so she could put both hands down on his chest while he pumped into her. Finally he stopped and held her hips firmly. She knew he was climaxing inside of her. She sat there on top of him for a minute and let his climax subside. She tried something new and used her anal muscle to push his half soft penis out of her. He said, "I like what you did there, that felt great". She thought to herself I will have to remember that.
They got up together and went back to the showers. He soaped her and caressed her under the shower. He dried her off with some towels and led her into the vanity area. He quickly got her hair dry. He led her out to the massage room so she could get dressed. He asked her how long will she be away. She said only a few days. He said, "Call me when you return and we will set up a regular appointment". She thought that sounded wonderful.
Put your seat belts on, this is kicked up a notch.
An appointment that was more than an appointment. When she returned from her trip it did not take long for her husband to dive into work and forget about her. The trip to London was nice but not intimate. He didn't even try to start anything with her. So it did not take long being back before she found herself calling him again. When she called, it was as if he was waiting for her by the phone. He said he had a surprise for her. That sounded ominous.
When she arrived at the house she noticed a new car over to the side. She did not think anything of it at the time. She did not know what her mystery man actually drove. Of course he was waiting at the door. He said, "How much time do you have?" She said "all day". His response was "Good".
She walked straight to the massage room and started to quickly undress before he could get the door shut. He said, he would be back shortly. She finished undressing and got on the table. She thought she would surprise him and not cover herself and go straight nude. She was thinking I bet he will not even get through the massage before he has to have me. Her head was in the cradle as the door opened. She heard him approach. He did not say anything but started the dry hand rub down. She liked this part - there was something about a man's hands all over her body. Soon he started with the lotion. It might have been because she had been a way for while or something was different with his massage motions. She could not put her finger on it. She eyed through the cradle and saw his bare legs. She thought "good", he is already undressed. The massage was excellent even though it was a little different. When he got to her glutes she thought he was taking an extra amount of time on her nude bottom, spreading her cheeks. Her sixth sense felt he was staring at her private parts. She was thinking he must really have missed me. It started to get her a little wet. When he hiked her leg off to the side to work her T-band she felt for sure he was enjoying the show.
It came to the point of the massage when she knew he wanted her to turn over. She rolled over and stared at him. She was caught completely off guard. It was not her mystery man she was looking at. It sort of looked like him but he was different. It was not him and he was nude. Then she thought, who is he? Then she thought, Oh my god I am nude in front of this man that I have never met. She lurched up and shouted, "Who are you?"
The man said, I am Frank, Tim's older brother. I am staying here for several weeks. She immediately jumped off the table and reached for her clothes. "Where is he?" She screamed. As if on cue the door opened and Tim walked in. I see you have met my brother. She screamed, "What are you talking about? I have never been more embarrassed in my life." He simply said, "Why would you be embarrassed, you are a beautiful women". She covered herself with her clothes in her hands and stared at both of them. They were both nude standing next to each other. It was obvious they were brothers. The older brother was taller and a bit leaner, signs of grey starting. She also noticed his penis. About the same size, maybe a little larger. Tim pleaded for her to get back on the table. I was just coming in to help with the massage. She looked at him in disbelief. She thought, "You can't be serious?". He motioned for her to get back on the table. He simply said, "What do you have to lose? Trust me." She had all these thoughts going through her mind but it boiled down to this dominant thought. She did not want this afternoon to end. She needed this time with him badly. She found herself dropping her clothes and climbing on the table. He smiled and said thank you.
It was a different sensation with four hands on her body. They were doing a number on her legs. They had her spread eagle each working on a leg. She was surprised at how comfortable she was nude spread eagle with two men in the room. When they both started on her stomach it was easy for each one of them to start licking a nipple each. That got her going quickly. Tim worked his way down her stomach and was between her legs with his tongue quickly. She was glad he was there. The older brother walked over to her head area. With him standing there next to her head, his penis was naturally in a very close proximately to her face. He grabbed his half hard penis and pushed it toward her mouth. She raised her head and opened her mouth to accept it. She thought, "What have I turned into?" She had to admit, the sensation of a penis in her mouth while another man worked on her between the legs was intoxicating. She was getting close to an orgasm. Tim sensed she was close and buried his tongue inside her deep moving it all around. She started bucking her body on the table and had to stop sucking Frank's penis as she moaned out loud. As she subsided Tim motioned for her to roll over on her stomach. He positioned her cross ways across the table. This positioned him behind her as he slipped himself into to her. He started pumping. This also left her in perfect position to keep satisfying Frank with her mouth. He instinctively stood in front of her and placed his hands on her head, she opened her mouth and took him in all the way. She started pushing her head into his pelvic region while opening her throat. Yes, she was showing off of what she had learned. Frank, with his hands still on her head, started to buck his hips shoving his cock into her and slowly fucked her face. Tim was really drilling her from behind and she was getting close to another orgasm. Suddenly Tim grabbed her hips and froze pulsing his semen into her. She was pushing back onto him enjoying his release. It was not long and Frank started squirting into her throat. She was not prepared for that and had never swallowed before. She had no choice but to suck it all down as Frank held her head in his strong hands. Both men were spent. She laid across the table exhausted, but not for long. Tim grabbed her and held her up walking her to the spa area. He held her under the shower. Frank came along on the other side and both men washed her. She was thinking about what had just transpired when the shower went off. Tim led her to the steam room. She was thinking that this could get real interesting. She laid on the table and both men started to work on her stretching all legs and arms. Contouring her body in all of these stretches. They instinctively worked together. It was a great experience. However, she knew it would not be long and the men would recharge their batteries. It was not too long when she noticed the men getting half-staffed. Tim pulled her up off the table and took her spot on the table. He pulled her on top of him. She mounted him and sat on his rod. As she started humping him she felt Frank come up on the table behind her. He pushed her slightly forward and she felt his penis trying to enter her from behind. Her anus muscles were not giving in. He stopped and grabbed bottle of gel from the table next to them. He lathered his finger and started probing her with his finger in the anus. He was stretching her out as she continued to ride Tim hard and fast. After a minute he inserted two fingers. Her muscles were giving in. Now he was ready again and hoped back on the table behind her. He was able to get his head inside her. As she kept humping Tim, he was able to push more and more of his penis in her. Finally he was all the way in. As she raised up on Tim's shaft she was naturally pulling away from Frank's penis also. It was a double thrill when she sat back down. This went on as a deep powerful climax started to build within her. A low moan came out of her and started to build. She got louder and louder until she screamed. She was stationary while both men pumped into her. Her orgasm kept going and going until she stopped them by pushing her hands out on both men. They stopped but stayed in her. She sat on the men until she could catch her breath. She looked in Tim's eyes and started humping him slowly. Frank remained stationary behind her so she could push back into him while humping Tim. The slow fucking went on for a few minutes until Tim grabbed her hips and froze. She knew he was squirting into her. Frank picked up his pace and then unloaded into her also.
Spent, she pulled off of the men and walked herself to the Jacuzzi. Frank and Tim joined her. No one said anything. Both men watched her waiting for a sign. She said I am hungry. Frank got up and left while Tim led her to the vanity area. After drying her hair he grabbed two thick robes and walked her to the bar area. Frank had been busy. The drinks were already out on the table. Frank showed up with a tray of food. They all ravished the plate with no talking. It was all gone in a few minutes. The two men were still staring at her waiting to see what she would say. She finally looked at both men and said, "How long are you staying here Frank?" Frank replied only two weeks. She said, "Are you sure you can't stay longer?" He said, No I cannot but I will return soon, especially now. She was silent and then said, "Well we better make the most of it while you are here" She looked at Tim and said, "I can be her day after tomorrow and then count on me very other day after that for the next two weeks". She instinctively knew she would need a day to recuperate between visits. Tim just nodded.
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