It was some weeks after the group sex session that I arranged for Michelle before I could visit her again.  However, every time we spoke on the phone, or chatted via Messenger, she would hint about repaying me for her incredible night with the five college athletes. 

After rearranging my schedule, I was finally able to make the trip out west for a few days. We met up at my hotel lobby.  Michelle was dressed to the nines in a tight top and slacks, with high heels.  She gave me a huge kiss and hug, and then looked at me with a grin.

“I’m going to treat you to a massage,” she said.

“A massage?" I said. “Babe, I can get one of those at home.”

Michelle smiled wickedly.  “Not like this one,” she said.  “Come on, let’s go.  You have an appointment.”

I shrugged my shoulders and followed her to the car, and we drove off. Along the way, Michelle explained to me that she had been using this particular masseuse for years. 

“Do you guys have sex with each other? I asked her.  I knew all about Michelle’s open marriage and her numerous sexual encounters with both men and women.

“Occasionally, yes,” she replied.  ‘He has a large, uncut cock that absolutely fills up my pussy.”

“Thanks for telling me that, “I said sarcastically. 

Michelle patted my leg and looked at me lovingly.  “It’s just sex with him, lover.  You make me feel so complete and desired as a woman.”  

I smiled at her.  I was getting the idea that my ‘reward’ was to watch her fuck the masseuse in front of me, which frankly gave me mixed feelings.  I was falling deeply for Michelle, and while the ‘live porn’ aspect of watching them fuck in front of me was exciting, I felt a pang of jealousy, as I didn’t know if I wanted to share her with another man at this point.   However, I kept my thoughts to myself and let Michelle drive on.

We arrived at the massage parlor at the appointed time.  Michelle checked me in, made the payment, and the receptionist led us to the massage room.  She instructed me to remove my clothes except for my boxers.  Michelle took a seat in a cushioned chair, while I sat up on the massage table.

Shortly after, the masseuse walked in the room.  He was shirtless, with loose cotton pants that showed off an incredible bulge, even with no erection.  He greeted Michelle warmly with a hug and kiss, and Michelle introduced him to me as Raul.  He turned to me and just said to me firmly, “Get out of your clothes.”

I looked at Michelle inquisitively.  She just smiled and nodded.   I got off the table and removed my underwear, exposing my semi-hard cock to him.   This was little different than I expected, as I thought that Michelle might be getting on the table first.   I sensed that he was checking me out, which made me feel a bit uneasy.

“Climb up on the table and lie on your stomach,” he said rather sternly.  I did as he instructed, exposing my naked ass to him.

Raul poured some oil on my back, and began to knead my muscles deeply.   It felt good, as I was tense from the flight, and I began to relax.  I glanced over at Michelle, and she had a kind of wicked look on her face, while she said to me, “just enjoy it, lover.”  I closed my eyes and went into a trancelike state as he worked my muscles with his fingers.

It didn’t last for long, as I noticed some activity near me, and whispering between Michelle and Raul.   I heard some rustling noises, turned my head, and opened my eyes.

Raul had removed his pants, and right in front of my face was a massive, uncut cock, that had to be ten inches long and extremely thick.  “Michelle told me that you’ve never sucked cock before,” he said.  “You’re going to learn now.  Take it, bitch,”

I looked over at Michelle pleadingly.  We had discussed my bi-curiosity before, and she had told me that she’d love to see it.  However, I never thought I would actually follow through with it.  And now the opportunity was staring at me in the face.

“Suck him, babe” Michelle cooed.  “For me.”

Reluctantly, I took the tip Raul’s hard uncut cock into my mouth.  I began to lick the tip that showed through the foreskin, slowly at first, and then I built up speed.   Eventually, I worked more and more of his massive cock into my mouth, and began to suck him harder and harder.  I actually enjoyed the sensation of having my first cock in my mouth, in part because I knew it was pleasing my lover Michelle.  Instinctively, I began to caress Raul’s balls with my right hand, and I used my left hand to hold the base of his cock.

Raul began to thrust his cock into my mouth more forcefully, and I tried to accommodate the increased length.  At one point, I glanced over at Michelle.  She had her top open, exposing her beautiful breasts, and was rubbing her nipple with her left hand, while her right hand had found its way under her panties to her pussy.  

“That is SO hot,” she said.

I went back to the task at hand, determined to satisfy my lover and the masseuse.  I began to really suck on him harder, and he thrust into my mouth more and more.  I could feel the tension in his balls, indicating that he was close to orgasm, and prepared myself.

“Aaahhhh!” he cried out as he came in my mouth.  I held my lips tight to swallow as much as I could, but some still leaked out.   Even though I had only tasted myself a few times, I was pleasantly surprised at how much I liked the taste of Raul’s come. 

After almost a minute, he withdrew his softening cock from my mouth, turned to Michelle and said, “I see your boyfriend is an expert cocksucker after all.”  Michelle just smiled at us, removed the rest of her clothing, and walked over to the massage table.   She climbed up on the table and shared a deep, erotic kiss with me, swirling her tongue in my mouth to grab some of Raul’s come.  

“God, that was so hot!” she said.  “I came three times watching you.”

“I have to admit, I liked it,” I said.   “How did you know?”  

Michelle smiled deviously.  “I have my ways,” she said. 

She pushed me over onto my right side, climbed up next to me, and took hold of my very hard cock.  She looked straight into my eyes and said, “There’s more to come.”  Michelle then took my cock in her mouth and slowly, sensually, sucked me.  She swirled her tongue on the cock head then put all of my eight inches in her mouth, expertly stopping and starting to increase my sensations.

I became so engrossed with Michelle’s expert fellatio that I had completely forgotten about Raul.  Suddenly, I felt something warm and wet around my ass.  Raul poured lube on my asshole, and before I realized it, he had spread my ass cheeks and placed his cock tip at my rectum. In one quick motion, he placed his cock into my anus. 

He started with only a few inches at first; even then, with his massive girth, I felt intense pain.   Raul sensed that, and worked his dick back and forth a little at a time, letting the lube cover more of my hole.  My pain subsided, and I relaxed a bit to allow him more access to my hole.  Raul then pushed his dick to the hilt into my ass.

I couldn’t believe what was happening.  The masseuse was thrusting his hard dick into my virgin ass, while my lover Michelle was expertly sucking my cock, squeezing my hand tightly all the while.   The sensations were overwhelming, as I felt intense pleasure in both parts of my body. 

Raul moved in and out of my ass slowly but forcefully, and Michelle played with my balls while alternately sucking my cock and tonguing my slit.  Raul’s dick pressed on my prostate, giving me a sexual euphoria I had never felt before in my life.  Michelle continued to suck my cock, harder and faster, all the while holding my hand supportively.

I felt Raul pumping harder and harder in my ass, and could tell he was close to coming again.  I squeezed my muscles around his cock, and after a few more thrusts, he ejaculated into my asshole with a power I didn’t believe possible.  His orgasm put me over the edge, and my cock shot an endless stream of sperm into Michelle’s mouth.  She continued to suck and stroke me, and swallowed what she could, but a lot of it ran out the sides of her mouth. 

After a few moments of recovery, Raul removed his cock from my ass, and climbed off the table. Without a word, he put his cotton pants back on and left the room.  Michelle moved closer to me, placed her arms around my shoulders and hugged me.  We shared a deep, loving kiss, and I could taste come—my come—in her mouth.  She looked at me and said, “Did you like that?”

“My God,” I replied, “That was sensational! How did you know I would enjoy bi sex?” 

Michelle gave me a loving smile.  “I told you, I know things about you that you don’t realize.   I am intuitive to your wants and desires, and I try to anticipate them.  It’s because I love you.”  

I leaned back onto the massage table, still sorting out my thoughts and feelings in my post-orgasmic euphoria.  Michelle climbed on top of me, and placed my cockhead at her pussy entrance.  “You know, “she said, “we still have time left during our massage session.”