Traveling for work can be exhausting and stressful. I don’t travel often, but when I do hit the road it makes for a long week. Occasionally, when I have worked several late nights in a row out of town, I have found massage parlors or private in-home massage therapists to relieve the tension in my body from long flights or long hours in the car. Sometimes, I am lucky enough to get a hand job from the masseur. Once I was even on the receiving end of a blow job.

I will usually scan the online personals of a well known website for local connections. I’ve learned to find people with certain qualifications that are willing to relieve the stress of traveling businessmen. Once you know what to look for in one city, it’s easy to find that same type of service in other cities as well.

On one particular week-long business trip, it was my first time in Atlanta. I searched online for an acceptable service that would hopefully not be too far of a drive. Finally, I found what I was looking for.

I found a listing for a service that was titled “Four-Handed Massage.” To date, I had only been massaged by two hands. Mostly, I saw female masseurs but occasionally male ones were just as nice to relieve my stress. I was instantly curious about this extra set of hands.

In the description for this service, it stated that the masseurs were a husband and wife duo who only scheduled clients in the evening hours for a unique experience with both of them using sensual touch to relieve the stress of men or women who need special attention. They specialized in two types of four-handed massage sessions: a massage with them fully dressed, or a massage with them clothed in see-through sexy attire for an extra fee. That second option was what locked in my decision to contact them. It felt like exactly what I was looking for.

I sent them an email asking for their availability that week and waited for a response. Fortunately, I was going to be in town for a few more days. Maybe our schedules would align for an opportunity to experience this four-handed sensation. I didn’t have to wait long for a response back. Later that evening, the male emailed back to say that they had an opening the very next day at 7:00 pm. He also laid out some ground rules for behavior and etiquette at their home. All of the information he sent told me that this was an experienced couple who catered to a set of clients who sought a specific kind of stress relief.

I emailed back to confirm my appointment and went to sleep that night horny and expectant for the pleasure in store for the next day. I woke up the next morning with a solid morning boner that reminded me of my adolescent years. I knew it was going to be a wonderful day.

My meetings in the local office flew by without a hitch. However, it was a little bit more difficult to focus at times because I knew what was coming after work. My last meeting of the day finished up with a lucrative new account, rounding up a highly successful day. Around 5:45 pm I drove my rental car back to my hotel to freshen up before the massage appointment. As I showered, I paid special attention to my pubic area. I groomed meticulously around my balls and shaft…not smooth, but shortly trimmed and neat. I resisted the urge to put conditioner on my balls and pubic area for fear that I wouldn’t be able to resist the urge to masturbate. Of course, my cock was at attention the entire time I was getting ready.

I dressed in a pair of nice blue jeans and a button-down shirt with the sleeves rolled up, keeping my appearance casual yet respectable. I even put on a small amount of cologne and double-checked my appearance in the mirror. I looked primed and ready to have some fun. I grabbed my keys and headed for the hotel’s parking garage.

After a short twenty-minute drive to the suburbs, I arrived at the provided address. It was a modest home with a neatly manicured lawn. I parked in the driveway and made my way to the front door. As I arrived at the stoop I could hear meditative music playing within. Shortly after I rang the doorbell an average “guy next door” opened the door with a smile. We introduced ourselves with a firm handshake. He told me that his name was Aaron as he welcomed me inside.

Their house was tidy and clean. I could tell that they were upper middle class, not wealthy but financially stable. As we walked to the back of the house, I noticed the scent of incense filling my nostrils. He offered me a glass of Cabernet, which I accepted. The music, the incense, and the wine were all setting the table for a feast of the senses.

We exchanged small talk for a couple of minutes before Aaron asked if I wanted to join him and his wife in their bedroom. I nodded in approval. As we entered the master suite I noticed a massage table positioned in the middle of the room. The lights were dimmed slightly. The lighting was perfect, not too bright and not too dim. Once again, I could tell that this couple was intentionally setting the mood for a multi-sensory experience.

Aaron asked me to undress and lie on the table. He offered to give me some privacy and he would return shortly with his wife, Jennifer, as she was finishing up in the shower. Aaron closed the bathroom door behind him and I proceeded to get undressed.

My cock was already at half mast with the anticipation of pleasure that was fast approaching. I neatly folded my clothes and laid them on an armchair near the dresser. Once I was naked, I laid facedown on the massage table and propped myself on my elbows rather than putting my face in the hole. There was no towel or covering so my bare ass, and all my glory was fully exposed. My head was facing toward the bathroom where Aaron had gone moments before.

I took a relaxing breath in, and called out to the couple, stating that I was ready when they were. Within a few seconds, the bathroom door opened. Aaron and Jennifer entered the bedroom. Aaron was now dressed in only a see-through speedo that barely contained his balls and cock. His cock was not huge, but he was noticeably thick and well-endowed. He was in decent shape but not overly muscular. I could tell that he took good care of himself.

Jennifer sauntered behind him as they entered but soon stepped from behind him so that I could see her fully. She was wearing a red lacy body suit that was just transparent enough that I could see her dark nipples through the fabric. I could also see that she was wearing solid satin panties under the body suit.

I was only slightly disappointed that Jennifer’s lacy attire was not fully see-through. But as she drew closer, my gaze was transfixed upon her prominent cameltoe in the tight fabric. Jennifer was attractive but not drop-dead gorgeous. She was toned but not slender. She had some curves to her that seemed to sway sexily as she walked toward me. More than anything, she oozed confidence as she entered the room.

My eyes drifted up her body to meet her perfect breasts at my eye level, merely a foot in front of my face. Her breasts were firm and perky…probably a large B-cup or small C-cup. I forced myself to not linger too long on her beautiful breasts. I met her eyes as she stood in front of me and extended a soft, warm hand to greet me. She said hello and that she was looking forward to helping me relax and release my stress. I smiled and thanked her for accepting me into their lovely home.

Jennifer was relaxed but firmly in control. She reminded me of the rules from the email exchange the day before. I was allowed to touch their legs and buttocks but not their privates. I was also not allowed to touch above their waist. Coyly, she acknowledged that her husband would probably be okay with some light touches on his private areas but that I was not allowed to stroke him or bring him to orgasm. That responsibility was hers alone, after I left and they were alone.

Finally, she informed me that I was only allowed to touch her breasts if I behaved appropriately and she chose to place my hands there. She wrapped up her rules by letting me know that they would attend to my needs for stress relief and release as much of that tension as possible. She asked me if I agreed to abide by these house rules. I agreed with a smile on my face and my eyes fixed upon her sexy stare.

Next, she asked how I would be paying for the session. I explained to her that I would be paying in cash. I asked Aaron to hand me my wallet from my jeans pocket. As he retrieved my wallet, I noticed that his Speedo had a thin string backside to it. His ass cheeks were firm and fit. Only the thin top of the string was visible above his ass crack.

I pulled out the agreed-upon amount from my wallet and handed the cash directly to Jennifer as Aaron returned my wallet to my jeans pocket on the nearby chair. As Jennifer walked to her bedside table I also noticed that her panties were missing all of the fabric in the back as well. Her G-string barely covered anything on her amazing full ass. My cock was now throbbing underneath me. And I could tell that I was already leaking precum on the blanket that covered the cushioned table.

As Jennifer returned to the table, she asked me to lie down and relax. Her voice was steady and resolved. As she arrived at the table, her lacy garment brushed against my hair. She lightly rubbed her fingertips over my shoulders. She then proceeded to walk to the foot of the table while her fingers traced down my side and all the way to my toes. She hesitated ever so slightly as she caressed my right buttock. My cock twitched underneath me as she stuttered in her caress.

As Jennifer moved down to my feet, Aaron was moving in sync up to my head and shoulders, also tracing my form with his fingers. In a perfectly mirrored movement, the pair began to rub and caress my skin from top to bottom. The coconut oil they used was a perfect, silky texture for their hands as they glided simultaneously across my skin. Did I detect the slight scent of lavender?

Aaron worked my shoulders, neck and back reaching down to just above my ass. I could feel his toned abdomen touch the back of my head as he stretched out his arms to reach the small of my back. Jennifer stood just between my feet and caressed firmly up and down the backs of my calves and thighs, barely reaching the bottom of my cheeks. I twitched slightly at the sensation of her fingernails lightly brushing the spot where my thighs met my ass.

Their movements seemed like they were choreographed in a preplanned pattern. They swayed up and down my body, back and forth in time with the same amount of pressure. I could tell they had done this many times and were experts at their tactile dance.

As Aaron moved down my torso, Jennifer moved her hands down my legs to my feet. As he moved back up, she moved up my legs as well. The fact that both of them came so tantalizingly close to my posterior erogenous zone at different times was one of the most erotic sensations I had ever experienced. I had experienced two hands on me many times before, but having four hands caress me with such precision was a treat that I was thoroughly enjoying.

After several minutes, the couple shifted their position to be on either side of my lower back. They lubed their hands once again with some fresh coconut oil and began to work the knots out of my back. Every once in a while an oily hand would stray down to my buttocks and quickly return to my flanks. I wondered what they were looking at while they caressed my body. Were they looking at my skin? Were they gazing at my toned ass? Were they staring into each other’s eyes with longing? Whatever they were focused on was highly effective. They expertly maximized every touch and sensation to heighten my experience.

After several more minutes of working my back together, they each stepped down to be on either side of my ass. The next sensation pleasantly surprised me in more ways than one.

First of all, I was keenly aware that Aaron had positioned himself directly at my left hand. I could feel the tip of his cock grazing the side of my hand. To prove that this wasn’t by accident I could feel him press into my hand and grind on my fingers. I instinctively opened my fingers to allow his growing shaft to slide into my grip. His movements were subtle but direct. He clearly wanted me to hold his shaft as he continued his touch on my backside.

In contrast, on the other side of me, I could feel the lace covering Jennifer’s hip. She didn’t gyrate like Aaron was doing. She wasn’t as intentional, but she allowed my hand to graze against her side and feel her warmth. I lightly caressed the accessible side of her left buttock. She kept her satin-covered honeypot pressed firmly against the side of the table. A clear message to me that entry was not permitted…also a reminder of our agreement.

I felt one of them pour a thin line of oil directly onto my buttocks and then trace across my crack a few times. The zig-zag of slippery oil dripping onto my skin caused goosebumps to form instantly on my back, legs, and buttocks. I tingled all over. I reveled in each drop of warm liquid as it cascaded over my posterior.

A few seconds after the dripping stopped their hands both went to work on their own half of my backside. They kneaded and moved the tissue like they were preparing a loaf of bread dough for baking. Feeling their combined handiwork in such a small space was incredibly sensual. This special attention to my glutes continued for several minutes.

As they worked on my backside, Aaron’s cock continued to pulse in the palm of my hand. He wasn’t fully engaging my hand for his own sake, but rather to let me enjoy his shaft for my own pleasure. It had been a long time since I had touched a cock other than my own. Still, it wasn’t direct touch because of the thin fabric barrier. Even so, it was wonderful.

Just as I thought they were finished with my backside, I felt one set of hands move to my balls and one set of hands to my slippery crease between my cheeks. I’d like to say that I knew whose hands went where…but the mysterious touches were fluttering across such sensitive areas that my entire body tingled with pleasure.

Fingers caressed my balls. Fingers caressed my crack and lingered in tight swirls around my puckered starfish. They never penetrated me anally but they came as close as they could without doing so, putting just the perfect amount of pressure on my taint and hole.

As my sphincter was teased, I felt Aaron firmly press his shaft into my hand for several seconds. I firmly squeezed him as he pressed deeply into my palm. His shaft slid far enough through my grip that my fingers were able to reach and caress his balls. This continued for what felt like an eternity but was probably only a few minutes. Every combined touch was entrancing.

My body had never felt such intense pleasure other than direct stimulation of my cock and balls. I don’t know my body could feel this much bliss from such a delicate touch. Four slippery hands on my backside and one of my own hands enjoying the pulsing pressure of Aaron’s shaft and balls. Was this technically a five-handed massage now?

As I rode this wave of multi-sensory pleasure, I felt Jennifer’s palm lightly double-tap my ass with the universal massage signal for “it’s time to flip over.” I suddenly realized how raging hard my cock was in that moment. As I turned over slowly, I took some slow deep breaths and expressed to the couple how delightful their touch was for me.

They both acknowledged their desire to bring me as much enjoyment as possible within their house rules. Aaron also let me know that it would only get better from here. As he said this, I caught a knowing glance from Jennifer to Aaron that said to him, “Watch yourself there, buster.” She didn’t have to say it out loud…he knew what the rules were.

I lowered my torso and relaxed my body into the soft cushion of the table. Now lying on my back, I didn’t know where to keep my eyes focused. Normally I would close my eyes to relax and savor the touch from my masseur. But this time I wanted to watch the two of them work. I wanted to see how this all played out. I wanted to savor the view of both of their barely-clothed bodies.

Jennifer once again started out positioned at my feet and Aaron at my head. This time, however, he laid his cock and balls on the cushion so that they were leaning against my head, just above my right ear. Because I was facing Jennifer, I could see her shoot another look toward Aaron clearly he was pushing the envelope on the house rules.

As they continued with the massage Aaron would slightly shift his position so that his cock would rub against me. It was as if he was silently saying to me, “Don’t forget I’m here…and I’m horny, too.”

I was so focused on Aaron’s minor gyrations that I was caught slightly off guard when I felt Jennifer’s hands trailing up my inner thighs and brushing lightly against my balls. I glanced down at her without lifting my head. As our eyes met, she quickly looked away as if to admit that she’d been caught breaking one of her own rules. I thought I even caught a slight smile across her face.

Once again they shifted positions around the table while tracing up and down the outline of my body. Aaron moved to my feet and Jennifer positioned herself directly above my head. Again our eyes met with hers for a brief moment, this time with her just above my head. She glanced away quickly and looked at her husband. She smiled as she saw him focusing his attention on my strong legs.

Jennifer continued to massage my shoulders and chest just as Aaron had been doing moments before. As she moved her hands down my upper body she leaned over my face so that her perky breasts were directly hovering above my eyes. I could feel the lace from her lingerie brushing through my hair.

I could no longer see her face, but I was fully engaged with what I could see. My eyes were glued to her pointy nipples as I tried to make out every line and sensual curve of her chest being pitifully concealed by the lacy body suit. As she moved her hands lower and lower, she leaned her breasts closer and closer to my face. I noticed that her skin was covered in tiny goosebumps. Her nipples were hard and pointy. She was clearly aroused as well.

My closeup view was enough to keep my cock standing firm and resolute. But I soon realized that there were other things going on below my waist. My boob trance was broken when I felt Aaron’s hands moving up my thighs toward my balls and shaft. At first, he let his fingertips tickle the underside of my ballsack and walk up my shaft. my cock twitched as a result of his featherlike touch along my throbbing shaft.

He watched my cock pulse up and down as he patted me playfully with his open hand. Soon I felt him take the base of my shaft in one hand as he continued massaging my testicles with the other. With one fluid motion, Aaron stepped up along the side of the table without letting go of my cock. He positioned himself with his transparent Speedo against my right hand. I knew this was intentional. The sexual vibe between us had been intensifying over the past thirty minutes. Likewise, Jennifer repositioned herself on my other side, adjacent to my waist. She was standing so that her back was slightly angled toward me. I could see her exposed butt cheeks clearly now.

I had easy access to touch her ass from her new position. She seemed to be okay with my left hand caressing her ass lightly. I was careful to be respectful of her space and did not want to press my luck by going too far over her lines. Although, Aaron seemed to have erased his personal lines.

Aaron wasn’t subtle with his intentions now. As soon as he was in position at my waist, his cock pressed against my hand. He used one of his hands to move the pouch of his Speedo to the side to eliminate that thin barrier. His cock was standing tall and proud. His hard cock was probably seven to eight inches long; it was thicker and longer than mine.

Now I was feeling direct skin-on-skin contact. I was able to caress his cock up and down the shaft with my fingertips. He fisted my cock with all of his fingers. I simultaneously felt his tight balls and traced up to his tip. He started to pump my cock slowly. I increased my hand movements on his cock to a steady pace in sync with his hand.

I could see Jennifer tilt her head to look back and forth between my cock and Aaron’s. I saw her shoot him another look of trepidation. But she had a slight smirk on her face as well. Aaron never wavered. He pumped his cock in my hand at the same time as he stroked my cock up and down with his oily hand.

He soon became distracted by trying to stroke my cock and pump his own cock in my grip. I took over and strengthened my grip around his shaft. I was now stroking him full force. He let go of my cock and Jennifer didn’t miss a beat. She grabbed my cock with both of her hands. She stroked my shaft with one hand and tickled my balls and taint with the other hand. I continued stroking Aaron’s thick shaft and Jennifer lubed my cock with more oil and began pounding it like a jackhammer.

I was surging with pleasure as all six of our hands were actively touching each other. They were using all four hands on my shaft and balls. I was caressing her ass with my left hand and pumping his dick with my right. I was heading to a quick climax. I told Jennifer that if she didn’t stop now I was going to cum in a matter of seconds. I don’t want to cum yet. I wanted to savor each of their bodies as well. To my surprise, she stopped her motion and released my cock from her grip. Aaron also removed his hands and watched my cock twitch with energy.

She looked at us back and forth and questioned what we were supposed to do now. She referred to the obvious lines we had already crossed with one another. She acknowledged that there was something “clicking” between the three of us like no other client before. All three of us were somewhat stunned by what had transpired…we were all three highly sexually charged from all of the build-up to this point.

After a long silent pause, Aaron was the first to move. His move surprised both me and his wife. Aaron ripped off his speedo (it was pointless now anyway). In the same motion, he hopped up on the table and straddled my legs just below my hard cock. I could feel his balls touching mine.

Immediately he looked at his beautiful wife and said to her that he’d always wanted to try this. What did he mean by “this?” I barely had time for that thought to enter my mind when he grabbed our cocks at the same time and started stroking them at the same time.

I was mesmerized. I had watched frottage porn before and thought it was really hot. But I never thought I would have the chance to do that with a guy…much less with his wife watching. The underside of our cocks felt amazing pressed together in his grip. Jennifer gave him that coy look that said, “You dirty boy.” He smiled back at her and shared openly how awesome it felt to rub our two cocks together.

Jennifer was apparently loving it too because her eyes were glued to our conjoined shafts. She reached out and put her hand on top of his and began stroking in rhythm with his motion. Within a matter of thirty seconds, she asked him to stop and remove his hand. She applied more coconut oil to both of her hands and proceeded to slather both of our cocks with oil.

Her stroke was slow at first. Her left hand remained around the base of our cocks and slightly rubbed between our balls. With her right hand, she began to steadily pump the tops of our dicks. My dick was slightly smaller than Aaron’s. When she reached the top of her stroke she barely touched the tip of my cock head. She stroked the bulbous head of Aaron’s cock with a slight twist at the peak. I was loving every second of this new bisexual experience.

After a couple of minutes of this intense frotting, she removed her hands and reached up to her shoulder straps and pulled down the top of her body suit. The lacy fabric fell to her waist and revealed all of her torso and chest. Finally seeing her perfect breasts freed from their concealment was the icing on the cake. I knew it wouldn’t be long before I crossed over the edge.

Jessica leaned toward her husband and pulled his face into her chest. He swirled his tongue around her right nipple with excitement. She hummed in approval of his attention. She looked back at me, realizing that I didn’t have a direct line of sight to what was happening between them. She pivoted her torso so that her right breast popped out of Aaron’s mouth and was quickly replaced by the left one.

She was now looking directly into my eyes with a fiery intensity. As I watched her husband suckle at her breast, she was simultaneously stroking both of our oily cocks closer to orgasm. Aaron moaned that he was close. I nodded in agreement without breaking my gaze from her sexy hazel eyes.

She pulled back her torso from Aaron’s loving lips. He momentarily looked disappointed, but quickly breathed a sigh of relief when she leaned down and took both of us into her wet mouth at the same time. She never broke her hand’s pace at the base of our dicks. She enveloped the first few inches of both swollen cock heads while she continued to stroke us with one hand.

Within a minute, Aaron began to let out a groan and said that he was cumming. Jennifer quickly popped her mouth from our dicks and I once again had a clear view of the glorious sight before me. She returned her double-handed grip on our dicks and pumped furiously.

I quickly propped myself up on my elbows and watched as she found her rhythm. Jennifer’s chest and perky small breasts heaved upward with her frantic breathing. This topless beautiful woman was stroking our cocks with pure lust now. After only a few seconds, Aaron’s cock exploded with a blast of thick cum. He groaned loudly as he shot his creamy cum straight up in the air. The first blast landed on my shaft. I could feel his sticky load run over my cock head. She quickly released her grip on my cock to push her lover over the top. She now focused all of her love on her husband’s climax.

She tilted her grip so that Aaron’s cock was pointed at my face. His second splash of cum left his cock with such force that it landed all over my chest. A small drop even hit me on the chin. It was an amazing sight to witness.

Jennifer relaxed her stroke on his cock and then released his dwindling shaft. She moved her hands to the pools of cum covering my chest and abdomen. She rubbed the sticky liquid into my skin for a few seconds and then got an inquisitive look on her face.

She looked into my eyes, and then looked back at her husband. His eyes were glassy as he was in that afterglow phase right after orgasm. His chest was rising and falling fast as he caught his breath and came down from his euphoria.

Without breaking their mutual lock on one another’s gaze she started scooping his cum into her hands. She put all of the cum that she could manage into her right hand and wrapped it around my steely shaft. She swirled her cum-soaked fingers around my cock to evenly coat my dick with the semen of her out-of-breath lover.

My eyes must have been huge as I watched this vixen rub her husband’s fluid up and down my shaft. These sensations were so intense and new that I was barreling toward the biggest orgasm of my life. I let out a low guttural moan that seemed like it came from ten feet below me. I was energized by the thought of another man’s cum being used as sticky lubrication for my cock.

I watched intently as Jennifer stroked her hand up and down my shaft. I could feel my balls tightening as she continued her pace. She saw on my face that I was nearing the edge again. She looked deep into my eyes and leaned in closer to my face.

Jennifer whispered into my ear asking me where I wanted to cum. She offered for me to cum wherever I wanted except her pussy. Were my ears deceiving me? Was she offering me my choice of final release?

That decision was easy for me. It was a dream cum true. I have had a longtime fantasy about cumming on a woman’s small breasts. I had fondled several small boobs at massage parlors in recent years. But none of those encounters allowed me the pleasure of cumming on the woman’s chest. I told Jennifer what I desired and she smiled from ear to ear as she pulled her face back from my ear. She looked at her husband to seek his approval, which he easily offered, nodding in approval.

She surprised me further when she asked me to sit on her face. She asked me if I had ever had a rimjob. I told her that I had not. She directed me to get up from the table so that she could lay down. She pulled off the remainder of her body suit, but she left her satin panties on. I noticed a wet spot in her crotch.

She climbed on the table and laid down with her feet dangling off the end. Then she told me to straddle her face. Without flinching I pulled myself back upon the table just above her head. I crawled forward on all fours to position my ass over her face. She adjusted her arms over my legs and reached up with her hands to spread my ass cheeks. My face was hovered directly above her red satin panties. Again I noted the darker wet spot that gave away her own arousal. Aaron was watching intently to see what would happen next.

I asked Jennifer if this was how she wanted me to position myself. She proceeded to grab my hips and pulled my ass down to her mouth while keeping her fingers pressed into my crack and stretching my hole. I let out a moan of pleasure as she began to lick my ass crack up and down. She twirled her tongue around my hole, which tickled much more than I thought it would.

Suddenly I felt the most amazing sensation as she shoved her tongue into my hole as far as it would go. Her tongue was probably only an inch or so deep, but it was one of the most intense feelings I’ve ever had. It was strange and wonderful.

I sat up straight but kept my full weight off of her face as to not smother her. She continued pushing her tongue in and out of my hole for a minute or so. She paused momentarily and asked Aaron to grab and stroke my cock while she continued her anal probing.

I was in ecstasy feeling her mouth and tongue tickling my backside while at the same time feeling his hand stroking my shaft still covered with his cum. Aaron soon realized that the sticky cum was not allowing enough slickness for his stroke. What happened next was another pleasant surprise. Aaron plunged his face into my crotch and swallowed my cock like an expert. It was immediately obvious to me that his man had sucked cock before. He sucked me with an expertise that no woman could ever match. And it didn’t seem to bother him at all that he was eating his own cum. Wow!

With two mouths pleasuring me front and back, I knew that I wouldn’t last long. The thought of all of these new experiences was overwhelming my senses and pushing me quickly to the point of no return. Even though I had had a short break moments ago, the heightened stimulation was increasing my arousal beyond what I had ever experienced. I knew I was moments away from exploding.

Jessica continued to lick and probe my hole as Aaron’s mouth bobbed up and down on my cock. Then without warning, I felt her tonguing stop for a brief moment. I felt the tip of her index finger pushing at the tip of my hole. I flexed my sphincter muscles and relaxed to open up and let her enter me.

Slowly she pushed her finger into my anus. It was the first time anyone other than myself had put a finger in there. The sensation was dramatically different than my own finger. Jennifer was able to reach an angle that I was unable to achieve. She wiggled her finger and I knew she was seeking my P-spot. I told her to press down toward the base of my cock. She responded by slipping in one more finger next to the first digit. I gasped at the expansion of my hole to accommodate another digit. It was a glorious sensation as she quickly found my most sensitive spot.

I was so close to cumming that my breathing became shallow and rapid. Jennifer took the initiative at that point to start pumping her fingers in and out of my oiled hole. Each time she pushed in she curled her fingertips across my prostate. That was all it took to push me over the edge for good. I arched my back, which caused her fingers to push into my ass as far as they would go. She wiggled her fingers as fast as she could on my prostate.

My dick spasmed as Aaron simultaneously pulled his mouth off of my cock and resumed his hand pumping my cock as fast as he could. He pointed my cock downward toward his wife’s gorgeous flat chest. Waves of ecstasy rushed over my entire body. I looked down at Jennifer’s chest just in time to watch the most amazing rush of white fluid shoot all over her chest. As I came, Aaron adjusted the angle of my pulsing cock back and forth toward each of her nipples. Those beautiful dark and pointy nipples were quickly glazed with my warm icing.

I moaned obscenities as I released a huge amount of semen…more than I had cum in many years. It was the most spectacular sight that I had ever seen, Jennifer slowly pulled out her fingers from my slick hole. She moaned her own approval and I noticed that Aaron had pulled her wet panties aside and was furiously rubbing her clit.

For the first time that night, I got a look at Jennifer’s clean-shaven pussy and clitoris. Aaron was running frantic circles around her clit, which was driving her wild with passion. I shifted my weight so that I could hop off of her without interrupting her enjoyment. As my feet hit the floor I spun around to admire her sexy almost nude body being pleasured by her husband.

Her body was exquisite. Her pale skin was contrasted by her dark nipples and a flush of redness that was forming around her chest and shoulders. Soon she was flushed from head to toe in a sexy glow that told us that she was getting closer to her own orgasm. I marveled at the sight of her amazing small tits covered in my cum as she neared her own peak.

Without stopping his rubbing, Aaron motioned with his free hand for me to come join him at the other side of the table. I caressed her inner thigh which caused her to moan a little louder. Soon Aaron grabbed my hand and directed my touch to the opening of her labia. As he let go of my hand he nodded in approval for me to enter her with my fingers. I turned my palms upward and slowly inserted two fingers into her soaking-wet love tunnel. She moaned and arched her back as I entered her and quickly found her G-spot.

I moved my fingers in a “come here” motion inside her and flicked her internal button with my fingertips. She was writhing with pleasure at having two men please her pussy at the same time. We found a rhythm and began to rub and penetrate her with syncopated movements. I looked up at her chest and saw my cum covering her sexy chest. My cock twitched at the sight.

Without hesitation, I leaned into her her chest and began kissing her nipples and picking up all of my semen. Aaron quickly joined me and took one of her cum-covered nipples in his mouth as well. Jennifer was screaming at us to lick up all of that cum from her body. We continued to assault her nipples with our tongues and her pussy with our hands. It was all she could handle.

All of a sudden, Jennifer began to squeal with pleasure and screamed for us to not stop what we were doing. Moments later, she screamed as her orgasm flooded over her body. As she reached her peak of excitement she squirted her clear girl-cum all over my hand. I continued to pump inside her while Aaron flicked his fingers around her sensitive outer bud. What an amazing thing to watch her body heaving with ecstasy while we men provided her euphoric release.

Slowly, we reduced our pace and allowed her to catch her breath. Her body trembled as she came down from the peak. Aaron leaned in and gave her a full kiss on the lips. As he pulled away, they both expressed their love for one another.

Jennifer asked me to let her lick my fingers. I moved my hand up to her mouth and she sucked my fingers to remove every last drop of her juices. She let out a huge sigh as she finished devouring my fingers. With a huge smile, she asked if I wanted to join them for a quick shower to clean up. She also offered for me to stay the night if I wanted to. I didn’t have anywhere to be until noon the next day, so I agreed to all of her offers.

We all three moved in tandem toward the bathroom and their huge walk-in shower. It had three shower heads, one at the top, one at the front, and one at the back of the shower. We proceeded to get each other wet and soapy as we reveled in the glow of our six-handed massage adventure. They both lathered up my glistening body and removed all of the oil from my skin. All of the sudsy slickness of our bodies rubbing against each other caused Aaron and I to get hard again. Jennifer had a look of excitement on her face. Her eyes darted back and forth between ours.

Once we were all clean, Jennifer stepped out of the shower to retrieve three large towels. She smiled a devilish grin as she wiped us each off with the soft absorbent fabric. She gave each of our cock a special pat down. Both of our cocks twitched as she playfully tickled our cocks. Aaron and I looked at each other with excitement and anticipation. The night wasn’t over yet.

The couple smiled and simultaneously invited me to join them in bed. We fucked and played with each other until well into the night. We fell asleep with Jennifer in the middle of the bed and each of us men on either side of her. What a night that I will never forget.

(More details of the additional activities coming soon…so stay tuned and follow!)