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My husband and I recently went on vacation and went to a local spa for a couples massage. Our massage therapists brought us back to the room and told us to get as naked as we were comfortable. If you’ve seen my user account, you know that I have no issue with nudity, and we both frequently get nude massages back home. So our clothes came off and we got under the thin sheets as instructed.

Before they came back in, we were whispering about how hot both of our therapists were. His was definitely an older milf with a nice plump ass and large tits. Mine was a younger guy with toned arms and a soothing voice.

When they came back in, my therapist immediately pressed his warm hands into my cold shoulders, and pulled the sheet down to just above my ass. He then oiled his hands and my and worked his hands over in long, slow strokes. He rubbed down the sides of my body and let his fingertips linger every time he was grazing my side boob. I was already getting a little turned on from this.

He moved down to my legs and and repositioned the sheet so that it was barely covering my ass. I honestly thing he could see my pussy at this point. He rubbed his firm hands up my thighs and let his fingers pause right before he reached my mound. He was turning me on like crazy, and I think he could tell.

Next, he transitioned to more of a Thai massage technique where he stretched each leg against different parts of his body. While he was holding my knee hard into his hip, he used his hands to rub my thighs and he kept getting closer and closer to my pussy each time.

After doing the other side, and making me super horny, he had me turn over so that my tits were facing up. He lazily draped the sheet just across my mound and pussy, but still exposed my bare breasts fully. He rubbed my arms and shoulders and then asked if I was ok with a breast massage. Of course I was, as I was practically dripping onto his massage table by this point.

He rubbed my tits used his fingertips to draw small circles around my nipples. I was slightly squirming under his touch and my breathing was getting deeper. Every time he touched my nipples, I felt a jolt straight to my pussy. Just when I wondered I couldn’t take anymore before letting out a sigh of pleasure, he stopped.

My husband’s therapist spoke to both of us and said they offered “adult services” and would give us a minute to discuss. I looked at my husband for the first time in an hour and saw that he had a massive boner, and that his therapist had given him a similar treatment to me.

It took less than 5 seconds for us to both say we wanted to do it, and then he came over to my table to feel how wet I was. My slit was already glistening and he dipped one finger in and then brought it to his lips. I reached out for his cock and he brought it over to my face so I could give him a few quick sucks.

Our massage therapists came back in and I told them we wanted the adult service. They both seemed happy and got to work. My therapist immediately spread open my legs and started rubbing my inner thighs. I could feel my pussy twitching in anticipation every time he got closer. Finally, he let his fingers spread over my mound and I let out a sigh when he finally touched my wet slit.

He used one hand to spread my lips open and used the other to rub a finger from my clit down to the bottom edge of my hole, pausing slightly over the opening. He kept doing this motion until I started moving my hips against his hand for more.

Finally, he plunged a finger into my hole and I let out a loud moan. It felt incredible to finally have something in my needy pussy after being teased. He did something wild with my clit where he used multiple fingers on it at once somehow, and also slipped a second finger in my pussy.

I told him I was was gonna cum, and in a stern voice, he replied with “not yet.” He then stopped what he was doing and switched to rubbing my body down again. I realized he planned to edge me, and I was so excited.

After a minute or two to let me come back down from my near-orgasm, he went back to my pussy and repeated the same technique. It wasn’t long before my pussy was leaking all over his hand and the table, and I was moaning that I was gonna cum again.

Just like before, he stopped and let me cool down. I was so close to orgasm that I had to breathe deeply to fully stop it. After another minute, he looked at me and said this time I was gonna cum, and not to hold anything back.

He spread my legs a little bit wider and started rubbing my soaking wet pussy again. He got his two fingers into position in my pussy, but hooked them upwards slightly until he was pressing on my gspot. He started working my clit, and soon he was massaging both in rhythm with each other.

I could feel my orgasm building up and my moans were turning more into breathless sighs. I heard my husband from across the room say he wanted me to cum for the therapist, and this was all the encouragement I needed.

My whole body tensed up, starting with my pussy and spreading to all of my muscles. I involuntarily held my breath and he knew I was ready. In one motion, he pulled his fingers out of my pussy and pressed down harder on my clit. I felt my clit begin to pulse as my body started shaking on the table. My pussy was squeezing super hard and I started squirting across the table and all over my therapist’s arms. He smiled when this happened, and encouraged me to squirt more.

He lightly rubbed my clit using this technique for a good minute and kept me in this constant orgasmic state. Every few seconds or so, I’d squirt more, and he’d smile every time. By the time we were done, the table and his clothes were drenched, and he told me this is why he keeps a spare.

Our therapists left and I realized my husband had been done a few minutes before me and just got to enjoy the show. We toweled off and got dressed, and then went back out to the waiting room to discover cucumber water waiting for us.

Of course, my husband and I immediately went back to the hotel to fuck each other right after!

NSFW: yes

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