The Naughty Masseur
& Sloppy Seconds
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This story was initially inspired by a fellow foot
fetish friend of mine who lives across the country from me. Every once
in a while he'll send me some pics that he knows I'll get off on. This
1st pic is one of them.
"I know this one will
be right up your alley since you're a sole guy," he wrote, "and I have a feeling
there's something else there to get you off as well."
Soles and an naughtily exposed pussy? Absolutely!
He followed that pic up with a series of pics of this same wonderfully
sexy woman, which gave me the inspiration to write this story that is
based on real life events. The names have been changed to protect the
privacy of the people involved, but what I describe actually happened
as these pics illustrate. I've taken dramatic license to role play the
part of the husband.
When I told my wife about a businessman named Tom who offered to give
her an erotic and sensual full body massage in the privacy of his hotel
room, it intrigued her enough to tell me to set it up. After all, as I
told her, he had been trained to be a masseur, so she would be sure to
enjoy a really great massage. He had put himself through college thanks
to a steady client base he had.
Of course, she knew that I would want to see more than just a massage
being given to her, and as it was understood between us, she'd enjoy it
turning sexual if she was feeling so inclined. She just didn't want Tom
to be told that sex would be "a sure thing."
Tom understood that, but he also knew that a lot of women he gave
massages to would want their massage to become sexual, particuarly
since he had the natural ability to pleasure women in ways that they
could hardly resist. He never did that with the clients he had back in
his college years because that would have been inapporopriate not to
mention illegal, but he knew from experience that other women loved to
be seduced into sex by a massage.
Because that almost always happened, he was pretty confident that my
wife would want her massage to turn sexual. "But I'll be perfectly
fine if she isn't feeling it," he assured me.
My wife felt assured about it as well when I told her, which is why she
decided I could set up the appointment for her. Well, really is would
be for both of us since she knew that I'd enjoy watching.
"Just don't get
disappointed if it doesn't get sexual," she laughed knowing that
I would in fact be disappointed it.
On the other hand, one of the other reasons I wasn't worried about
whether or not it would get sexual is because I knew I'd really enyoy
watching Tom play with my wife's perfectly sized 7 1/2 feet that she
always kept in the best of shape. She has regular pediures, her feet
are especially soft, and she has wrinkled soles that beg to be licked,
and tickled.
My wife was relatively comfortable about going to this stranger's hotel
room because I was with her, but she was also naturally nervous about
it, which added quite nicely to the sexual tension. I loved watching
her undresss in front of us, especially as you can see from this 1st
picture that Tom still had all his clothes on. So did I.
I could tell right from the start that Tom was giving her a
professional massage, and that my wife was most definitely appreciating
it. After about 20 minutes he deftly removed his jeans as you can see
in this next picture.
Later on he lifted off the sheet that had been covering the lower part
of her naked body, which I found arousing, especially since her sexy
wrinkled soles were in full view to enjoy.
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Just as he had throughly massaged the upper part of her body, including
her neck, arms, and shoulders as well as her upper and lower back, he
professionally did the same for her thighs, lower legs, ankles, and her
feet. Somewhat to my surprise, but I guess not since he was still in
the "professional"
part of the massage, he didn't touch her butt at all. That would come
later.
The "professional"
part of the massage obviously ended when one by one he lifted up each
of her feet to his fact so that he could more easily lick her soles,
and suck each one of her toes. Every once in a while to show her
approval, she'd moan with pleasure.
At one point she would brush his cock with one of her feet, which as
you can see in this next pic he was getting hard.
By then I had pulled off my jeans and underwear to slowly play with
myself while I continued to watch.
This was about the time when Tom switched positions to the head of the
massage table, and reached over to massage her butt. Instinctively, and
obviously tempted to have some naughty fun herself, my wife lifted her
head to suck his hard cock as the next picture shows.
Except when a guy
forcifully grabs my wife's head to aggressively fuck her mouth, which
to Tom's credit he hadn't done, she loves giving head. Usually she
waits until a guy has gotten her off. After all, ladies first, right?
But I could tell she didn't want to wait, and besides, she was
obviously so grateful to have had such a professional and pleasurable
massage that she clearly wanted to reciprocate.
Even though I wasn't close enough to hear what my wife said to Tom, and
I couldn't hear his reply, she turned over onto her back, which the
next, and last two pics illustrate. If you look closely enough, the
last pic shows that he put a condom on, which made me think she had
told Tom she wanted him to fuck her.
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I later learned from Tom that she had told him, "I want you to take me
against my will, but you have to wear a condom."
We had brought some condoms with us, but I already knew ahead of time
that Tom had as well, so he deftly pulled one out, and got himself
ready.
Just like my wife knew I enjoyed watching it, and just as she liked
being fucked against her will when she was with a guy who really turned
her on, which Tom obviously did, Tom took control to do just that.
Happily for all three of us even though I hadn't told my wife that I
had told Tom what she and I liked, he knew exactly what to do. The
first thing he did was to apply a generous amount of lubrication, which
made her even wetter than she already was. Using one of my wife's
favorite sex toys to help keep her on edge, he gently inserted a
vibrating egg into her pussy until it disappeared, and he placed her
legs over his shoulders as she liked to be fucked.
He inched the head of his cock just past her pussy lips to tease what
was coming next. Then he gently, but firmly grabbed onto each of her
wrists to hold them down as she put up a mock struggle to resist him.
Being "taken"
like made her submission that much more exciting as she continued to
role play her objections.
"What are you
going to do to me?!" She exclaimed with excitement.
"I'm going to fuck
you," he answered back with glee, "and there's nothing
you can do aboub it."
Using the weight of his body to keep her pinned down underneath him on
the massage table while she struggled with excitement to resist him, he
forced himself inside of her.
My wife happens to be very limber, and because of the way that Tom had
her pinned underneath him with her legs trapped over his shoulders, her
feet were temptingly only inches from his face.
As he continued to fuck her, he also licked her soles, and sucked her
toes. Within a minute or two, that combination along with her vibrating
egg continuing its stimulation inside of her, and his cock massaging
her G-spot, she exploded in ecstacy from the intensity of a series of
multiple orgasms that included a squirting climax.
"What are you
doing to me!" She exclaimed as the intensity of such powerful
climaxes was almost too much for her to handle.
Had that vibrating egg not been inside of her, her uncontrollable
female ejaculations would have squirted into the air all over herself,
and up onto Tom's face and chest. But it was still abundantly clear
that she has cum hard, and long as the massage table beneath her had a
huge puddle of her own juices as they escaped her pussy.
Afterward when Tom pulled out her vibrating egg, and it kind of popped
out at the end, she suddenly squirted uncontrollably again, and her
juices landed all over her belly and tits as well as spashing onto
Tom's chest.
"Wow!" Tom
exclaimed. "I
love how you squirt!"
Feeling a little embarrassed by it, my wife confessed to him, "I haven't squirted
like that since I don't know when."
She hadn't.
It should go without saying that Tom's business trips were welcomed.
Each and every time he took my wife against her will like that, I did
the same for sloppy seconds.
The End
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