After their “date”, it took me a few days to come to terms with everything that happened. She had said she really only went into it to satisfy my fantasy, but she knew my fantasy was to be there, to be a part of it. In my mind, I only agreed to them meeting alone while I was working because he was a friend of mine and I wanted them to get to know each other better. We knew about his dismal sex life and I wanted to help him if I could. My wife liked him and felt bad for him too.
I thought it would be a good idea for them to spend some time together alone to get to know each other and get comfortable with each other and if, by chance, he got to experience one of the blow jobs that I’d been bragging to him about, I’d be ok with that. I thought the chances were about 50/50 he'd get his dick sucked, but I was shocked when I found out that it went much further than what I’d expected and I was disappointed that I wasn’t there to be a part of, or at least witness it. I was never really angry because they were both happy about the way things turned out. In fact, I eventually decided that I was happy for them and I just let it go.
The three of us agreed that this wasn’t just a “once and done” kind of thing, but scheduling was still an issue. We continued to message each other all the time and got along well. Eventually, we were able to set up another “meet”.
Jim arrived at our house mid-morning and met me in the man cave (the same place as their first “date”). The door was open so he knocked on the door frame and then walked in. The first thing Jim saw was the massage table I had set up in the middle of the room. Tammie loves getting massages and I love the excuse to get my hands on her naked body, so buying a massage table a few years ago was a no-brainer. Since then, that table has been the best sex toy we’ve ever bought!
I was sitting in my favorite easy chair… the same one they christened the last time they got together… but I got up to shake his hand and welcome him. I offered him a beer and then we bull-shitted for a short time. I had told him that Tammie was in the house but that she should join us soon and sure enough, she walked into the man cave holding a soda.
“Is this club for men only or are women allowed?” She was wearing a t-shirt (no bra) and tight blue-jeans.
“Only beautiful and sexy women like you are allowed in, so come join us,” Jim answered.
She went to Jim and gave him a big hug and kiss and then commented on the table saying, “I hope that table is set up for my benefit!” She was smiling and winked at me as she said it.
The three of us sat and visited for a while, laughing and joking with each other until my wife said, “I think I'm ready for a massage!” She stood up, turned her back to us and pulled her shirt over her head. Then, because her jeans were quite tight, she unbuttoned and unzipped them, but she left them on.
She flashed us a little side boob as she did this and as she climbed onto the massage table we could both see her breasts hanging down, her nipples grazing the white fitted sheet as she laid down on her stomach. Jim and I stood up and went to the side of the table, Jim on the left and me on the right. Now that she was laying down, her breasts were effectively hidden again. Tammie flipped her long hair out of the way and Jim and I began the massage.
Jim mimicked what I was doing since I knew what my wife liked. I took one side of her back and he took the other. We started at her neck and shoulders and worked our way down to the small of her back. Tammie was groaning as our hands kneaded her naked flesh. Jim’s hands followed mine down to the waistband of her jeans and dipped inside it, massaging the top of her bum. That action pushed her jeans and panties down just a bit.
Tammie informed us that it wasn’t fair that she was the only one in the room that was half-naked, so I stood back and started undressing. Jim followed suit and soon we were both stripped down to our boxer briefs. I couldn’t see if Jim had a hard-on because my wife's body was blocking the view, but I knew I was more than half hard Just from touching her and watching Jim do the same.
I went to the foot of the table and began pulling Tammie's jeans down her legs and off. Jim watched but he stayed at her side, massaging her lower back. As I pulled Tammie's jeans off, they dragged her panties down and they came to rest about halfway down her thighs, exposing her ass to us. I left them where they were and started massaging her feet and legs while I enjoyed the view up her legs to her ass and the Promised Land.
I was surprised that Jim stayed where he was instead of coming down to enjoy the view I was getting, but instead, he remained there and massaged her back and the top of her ass cheeks. After a few minutes of massaging and squeezing her legs, I had worked my way up past her panties and up to the bottom of her ass. I wanted a better view so I began massaging her ass.
Tammie loves having her bum massaged so I took the time to do it well. With a cheek in each hand, I squeezed and kneaded them. I started squeezing them together and then pulling them apart to expose her ass hole and moist pussy lips. I looked up to see if Jim was watching and saw that he had his eyes closed!
I thought, 'What the fuck?' and leaned over to his side and found the reason why…
Tammie had moved the waistband of his briefs down and under his “package” and was lightly stroking his shaft! No wonder he hadn’t moved! She continued for some minutes rolling his balls in her hand and stroking his shaft until he couldn’t stand it anymore. He finally pulled away from her grasp and took my place at the foot of the table.
I moved away to make room for him and stood at my side of the table while he began to massage her thighs and play with her ass. I knew the view he was already getting but I watched as he grabbed her panties and slid them the rest of the way down and off. Then he spread her legs apart as far as the narrow massage table would allow and began again.
Standing on my side of the table, I was massaging her back when I felt her hand searching for the bulge in my briefs. When she found it, she grasped it, squeezed and then began rubbing on it. I imagined that it was the same thing she did for Jim. Then her hand traveled up and then inside my waistband and fished my hard cock out. She stroked it a few times and then went back in for my sack and pulled it out too.
She played as I massaged her back and watched Jim massage her butt. He was doing the same thing that I had… squeezing and then separating her ass cheeks, fingers diving into the crease to lightly caress her asshole and pussy lips.
Tammie always knows when I’m on the very edge of cumming and I was getting close so she backed off. Then she closed her legs and asked Jim to work on her shoulders and neck. Jim obliged and walked to the head of the table. Tammie watched and laughed when she saw his hard cock bouncing around as he walked.
As he reached for her shoulders and began rubbing them, his cock was right there in Tammie's face. My wife just opened her mouth wide and sucked him in. While he tried to work, she was working her magic on his cock. I watched as she sucked on him, making him groan. I knew well what he was feeling and I was happy for him and yet a bit envious of him at the same time!