“I promise never to complain about coming for a massage again”

I flopped into the big chair in the corner of our hotel bedroom.  My wife looked across at me.  “You okay?” she enquired.

“I am in a beautiful location, in a beautiful hotel room with my beautiful wife – so yeah, I would say I am more than okay,” I smiled back.  She walked across the room and climbed onto my lap.

I winced slightly.  “But damn my thighs are sore from that long run you forced me to come on this morning.”

She giggled softly and ran a hand gently up my inner thigh.  “Well, I have just the solution for that.”

“Do you?” I replied, hopeful as to where this conversation and her roving hands were leading.

“Yup.  I have a massage booked for us in ten minutes.  That should deal with your aching thighs.”

I sighed gently.  “I thought you had other things in mind,” I said optimistically.

“Nope,” she retorted playfully and hopped off my lap.  “Come on, David, I know you like a massage really.”

I knew she was right, but my slightly hardening cock had been suggesting otherwise.

I followed her through to the Spa, where two very pretty, blonde masseuses welcomed us.

Jen and I went through to the couples massage room and slipped out of our clothes.  There were two beds next to each other and we each climbed on to one and covered ourselves with a towel.

We whispered and giggled slightly as we waited for the masseuses to arrive. Soon came a knock at the door and the two ladies entered.

They greeted us again and checked we were comfortable.  I wondered if their enthusiasm was a little over the top when they told my wife they had been especially looking forward to our appointment.  But I just let the comment wash over me as I started to relax.

The slightly taller masseuse, Zoe, came round to my side of the room.  She asked me to turn over onto my front and discreetly held my towel in place as I did so.  I could see the petite and curvy, Lara, doing the same for Jen.

Zoe trickled the warm oil onto my back.  It felt wonderful – so incredibly indulgent.  She started to gently rub at the muscles in my shoulders.  Her movements getting firmer as she continued working. 

“Is it hard enough?” she enquired.  I almost sniggered, assuming she had innocently not seen the innuendo in her question.

“A little firmer would be great,” I replied, and she kneaded harder.  I love having my shoulders massaged, her hands driving any tension out of them.

I heard Jen moan softly as Lara worked similarly on her.  Zoe worked lower until her hands were across my whole back.  Then she moved on to my legs – starting with my calves and working upwards.

I could feel my cock growing harder against the bed as she drizzled the oil over my thighs.  She rubbed and pushed at the backs of my legs and the insides of my thighs.  Her hands worked further and further up, her fingers occasionally just brushing the underneath of my balls.  I could feel myself becoming more aroused.

I heard Lara asking Jen to turn over onto her back and then Zoe asked me to do the same.  I knew my swelling cock would be visible beneath the towel but also knew there was nothing I could do about it.

I rolled over and Zoe positioned the towel over me again.  My erection creating a visible bulge. 

“Lying on my front has that effect on me,” I joked.

“Oh dear,” said Zoe.  “And I was hoping it was the effect of my hands on your body!”

The three women laughed softly, and I could feel myself blushing slightly, but I was glad everyone seemed relaxed about the situation.

Zoe poured oil onto my chest, and I breathed in the heady aroma of exotic spices.  She started working her magic across my upper body.  Every so often she leant across me, and I could feel the weight of her breasts brushing against me, which just increased the bulge in my towel.

I heard Jen let out a small whimper and I glanced across.  Lara had removed the towel from over her breasts and was rubbing the warm oil into them.  I loved the sight of Jen’s breasts and the sensitivity of her nipples.  I could tell Jen was enjoying herself and her soft moans just added to the increasingly charged atmosphere in the room.

The masseuses completed the front of our bodies and then turned to Jen.  “Are you ready for the special Deep Tissue section of the massage now?”

“Oh yes, please,” Jen replied.

“As I mentioned to you,” Lara continued.  “We generally gently restrain your limbs for this section, as it allows us to work better if you are completely still.”

I looked over at Jen feeling slightly bemused, but she was smiling happily at Lara.

“I remember you saying,” said Jen.  “That’s fine.”

Zoe produced some soft grey silk ribbons and the two masseuses started to tie Jen and I up.  Each wrist and ankle were tied to a corner of the bed.  Lara and Zoe stepped back to admire their handiwork.  I tugged a little against the restraints, but they held fast.

Jen looked over at me.  “David?”

I returned her gaze and nodded.

“This is a rather special extra that myself and these two lovely ladies devised.  I do hope you enjoy,” Jen said with a mischievous look in her eye.

I raised one eyebrow and felt a thrill of anticipation run through me.  I wondered exactly what the ladies had planned for me.

“If you are both happy to continue?” Zoe questioned, pausing to see if either of us objected.  “Then we think this section will work better if we both massage one of you first and then the other.”

I nodded.  “Ladies first then I presume?”

“Perfect,” said Zoe.  She turned to Jen and asked to remove her towel.  Jen nodded and I could see her lying fully naked and restrained on her bed.  She looked stunning.  I could feel my shaft swelling at the sight of her.

Zoe and Lara adjusted the position of the beds, so I had a perfect view and then they moved closer to Jen.  With one of them on either side of her, they trailed their fingers gently over her neck and collar bone, delicately starting to explore her.  Jen’s soft moans told me this felt very good to her.

They continued the soft raindrops of touches over her arms and her upper chest, before finally reaching her breasts.  Their hands drew circles over the sensitive flesh, each circle getting closer and closer to her hardening nipples.  She cried out as they finally pinched her nipples between their fingertips.

And then the circles started again, but this time using their mouths rather than their fingers.  It was such an incredibly erotic sight, two beautiful women kissing my wife’s breasts as she lay resplendent on the bed.  Jen’s moans were getting louder, and her back was arching, forcing her breasts up towards the pleasuring mouths.

Lara’s eager mouth continued to work on Jen’s breasts, sucking on each in turn.  Her fingers started to play across Jen’s slim stomach, teasing her with feather lights touches.  While Zoe moved lower.  She pushed Jen’s legs open a little wider and started to drop little kisses up and down her inner thighs.

Soon, Zoe started to intermingle the soft kisses, with little bites, her teeth just nipping at the delicate flesh.  I watched Jen as she started to writhe on the bed and her breathing grew faster.  My cock was really throbbing now, and I could feel a little pre cum starting to ooze out.  I loved what I was watching but my body was aching for attention, aching to be touched again.

Zoe’s skilful fingers moved to part Jen’s pussy lips.  She dipped them into her wetness and then ran her sticky fingers up Jen’s sex, covering her clit with her slick juices.  Jen whimpered with pleasure.  Zoe started to rub at Jen’s clit.  I watched my wife’s body responding, I recognised the signs of how close she was to orgasm.

Lara sucked harder at her sensitive nipples.  Zoe continued to rub at Jen’s clit but also pushed two fingers into her wet pussy.  Jen’s body tensed and bucked against the restraints.  She cried out in incredible pleasure and a first orgasm rocked through her.

I longed for my own release.  I could feel my shaft throbbing and the head of my cock becoming wet with my pre-cum.

The two girls stroked Jen’s arms as she recovered from her climax.  Then Lara bent forward and whispered in her ear.  I could see Jen acknowledge and nod, but I could not hear what words had passed between them.  Zoe carefully untied Jen’s restraints and massaged gently at her wrists and ankles where the ribbons had been.

“I think you are right, Lara,” Jen started.  “I think I do need one more orgasm right now.”

Lara smirked at Jen and the two masseuses helped her down from the table.  The three of them walked towards me.  My cock felt so incredibly hard as they approached me.  I so wanted them to give my cock some attention.  Instead, Zoe and Lara lifted Jen up, so she was kneeling just above my shoulders.  Her pussy inches from my face.

I could smell her sex.  The smell just heightened my arousal.  I tried to raise my head to run my tongue along her pussy.  Zoe pushed me back down.  “Not yet.  Jen will decide when you have permission to start to lick her.”

I groaned in frustration at her words.  Zoe and Lara started to work in unison.  Their mouths suckled on Jen’s nipples, while their fingers started to dance over her soft inner thighs.  Jen started to moan again.  I could see her pussy getting wetter, I was desperate to taste her.

As her arousal grew again, Jen started to buck her hips, slowly bringing them closer and closer to my mouth.  “Please,” she whimpered, and she lowered her pussy onto my face.

It felt so incredibly erotic.  Two women playing with my wife, while she pleasured herself on my mouth.  I found my hands grabbing at the restraints, holding them as I licked and sucked and nibbled at Jen.  My cock felt ready to explode and it had not even been touched.

Jen ground against my mouth.  Her breathing becoming ragged.  My mouth and chin grew sticky and slick with her juices.  Her whimpers became more and more frantic.  With one final hard thrust, Jen screamed as her orgasm ripped through her and her juices flooded my face.

I could do nothing but lie there and bask in her pleasure.  Jen looked so glorious as she reached the pinnacle of her pleasure from the three mouths working on her.  As her breathing steadied, she opened her eyes and the two of us just stared happily at one another for a moment.

Zoe and Lara stepped forward and helped Jen down from the bed, her legs trembling slightly as she stood after the intensity of her climax.  Then the three ladies turned their attention to me.  Gently each of them laid their hands on me and started to stroke my body.  Caressing my arms and chest and shoulders, my stomach and my legs – but not one hand went close to my cock.

I moaned at their sensual touch.  It felt so good.

Then they started to discuss me.  Lara ran her hands over my chest and upper arms, telling the other two how she liked the feel of my muscles there.  Zoe stroked my thighs, commenting that she could tell I must go running and that she found my legs very sexy.

I felt almost objectified by the women as they discussed my body but did not invite me to join in the conversation.  Their objectification of me was hugely arousing. 

Jen continued chatting about my body with the others.  She started to give them a little tour of the scars on my body.  Her delicate hands held mine as she showed them the scars from where I broke up a dog fight and they cooed over how brave I must have been.  Then her hand moved to the inside of my right thigh where she told them about my accident with a chainsaw.  Three pairs of hands began to caress around the scar, stroking up and down my inner thighs.

I could feel more pre-cum oozing onto the head of my cock.  It felt deliciously sensitive.  I so wanted one of them to start to stroke it.

Next Jen pointed out the little scar on the palm of my right hand.  “It was in second grade,” she began with amusement.  “He tried to kiss a girl in his class, and she didn’t like it, so she stabbed him with the pencil.” 

They all started to giggle.  “Is he better at kissing now?” Zoe asked teasingly.

“Oh yes,” smiled Jen and she leant down, passionately kissing my mouth.  The two masseuses started to kiss me as well, starting on either palm of my hand.  They worked up my arms and across my torso.  Then they moved lower, the two of them starting to kiss at my inner thighs.

They both stopped kissing and I sensed a look pass between them.  Jen broke away from the kiss and paused, her fingers just trailing across my chest.  Zoe and Lara started to unbutton their uniforms, letting the starched white dresses fall to the floor.  They giggled and stepped towards each other.  Each girl reached around the other and unhooked their bras, exposing their beautiful full breasts.  In turn, they tugged their tiny thongs down over their hips and let them fall to the floor.

I could feel my shaft swelling even more and my cock throbbed with need for attention.

All three woman now stepped forward and dropped more kisses on my naked flesh, breasts swinging and brushing over me as they did so.  It was utterly exquisite and utter torture.

Eventually, Lara paused again.  “I’m not sure I can resist his gorgeous cock any longer,” she said huskily, and the others nodded.

Lara and Zoe positioned themselves on either side of me.  I groaned as one fabulous tongue finally licked up the length of my shaft.  Then a second on the other side.  The two girls worked in unison, licking up and down my cock.  Slowly they started to pause longer at the top, licking at my pre-cum, swirling their tongues in it.

“He tastes delicious,” Zoe moaned.

Then I felt Jen moving into position between my legs, her tongue finding my balls.  Licking at them, gently sucking on them, coating them in her saliva.

Lara and Zoe continued to use their mouths on my cock.  I felt so close to exploding but I wanted to saviour this moment.  They took turns taking my cock into their mouth, sliding their lips down my shaft, sucking on the swollen head.

My hips started to buck and thrust in time with their deep sucks.  My cock started to push into their throats, feeling them tighten around me as they gagged.  They were slobbering on me, their spit drooling down my cock.

I looked down at the sight of the three heads working on me.  The sensations of their tongues and mouths and lips started to blur.  I could feel my balls tighten.  I could hear my own animalistic grunts over the women’s soft moans.

I could not contain myself any longer.  I felt the jets of cum rushing up my cock and I exploded in the most shattering orgasm.  Rope after rope of cum shooting out into the women’s faces.

The tension in my body dissipated and I collapsed against the softness of the bed.  When I finally opened my eyes, three beautifully cum-decorated but very happy faces peered back at me.  I could not help but smile at the stunning sight and the amazing pleasure they had given me.

Zoe and Lara slowly got up and untied my restraints.  Each of them then leant forward and kissed my lips. 

“Thank you,” breathed Lara as she kissed me.

“You were amazing,” sighed Zoe.

They slipped back into their uniforms and turned to Jen.  “I hope that was everything you wished for!  Now take all the time you need.  We will be outside.”

As the door closed, Jen climbed onto the bed with me.  I wrapped her in my arms, and she rested her head on my chest.  For a long time, we just lay together, enjoying our amazing recollections, not needing any words.

Finally, I lifted her off me and looked her in the eyes.  “I promise never to complain about coming for a massage again,” I smirked.

She smiled and picked up the ribbons left on the side.  “I might just take these with us.  Never know when I might want to use them again,” she smirked back.

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