My wife got turned on from her masseuse and wants to go back

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My wife (F 23) and I ( M 27) decided to get a massage to celebrate Valentine’s Day this year. We knew beforehand that we would be in the same room for this massage, with one masseuse being a girl and the other being a guy. We decided that the guy would massage her and the girl would massage me, for we wondered that would be more comfortable for the both of us. Once we got to the spa, we signed in, and eventually they assigned us a room to go into. Once in the room, they explained that we can wear whatever we feel comfortable wearing, but to just cover our private parts in a towel once we were laying down. The girl and guy masseuse then left the room to let us get situated. Once they were gone, my wife and I hesitantly started to strip. I decided to wear just my boxers. I looked over at my wife and asked her what she was gonna do.

“Ooooo I don’t know!” she said anxiously. Eventually, she decided to just wear her thong. We gave each other a kiss, and went to lay down on our respective massage tables.

The masseuses eventually came in and asked if we were all ready. We both said yes, and explained that we would like the guy to massage my wife and the girl to massage me. The girl who massaged me quietly asked if anything was off limits (buttocks, sore spots, etc.). I giggled and told her that she can skip my butt for I wondered this would be sort of awkward. I don’t want to sound mean, but my masseuse wasn’t very attractive, which was totally fine by me, for I was a little nervous that if she WAS hot, that I would get an erection.

As my masseuse and I went through our introduction and she asked me a few more questions, I overheard the guy masseuse ask my wife if anything was off limits to her. Much like myself, my wife giggled, but unlike me, she responded with a definite “no.”

The massage went great. It was extremely peaceful, with relaxing music being played the entire time we were in the room together. I couldn’t really see my wife, for it was pretty dark in the room, but every now and then I could here her moan and giggle ever so slightly. Now, this wasn’t a sexual moan or giggle, more of a pleased moan from the massage, but nevertheless, this got my heart racing. Emotions of jealously and horniness ran through my body. Luckily, I did not get a boner. We both left the massage parlor feeling great and re-energized.

On our way home, my wife and I were joking about our experience, going on and on about how great it felt.

“Yea, I could hear you moaning just a bit,” I jokingly told her.

She immediately began to blush and started giggling in the front seat beside me. My heart started racing and I egged her on to explain her emotions.

“No, no it wasn’t anything like that!” she explained.

“Sure, sure,” I said.

“Well I mean, if you really want to know, there was a reason why I decided to keep my panties on,” she said.

I was a bit confused at first. “And what reason would that be?” I asked.

She again began to blush. “Well, let’s just say that if I didn’t have my panties on that I would’ve left a wet spot on their massage table.”

I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. I didn’t know how to respond to this. My immediate reaction was jealousy, but then I started to get turned on.

“How close did he get to you?” I asked.

“Oh well he didn’t get super close to it, but he did massage my butt for quite awhile,” she explained.

“Lucky guy…” I said.

“Oh please! It’s just a massage baby!” she exclaimed.

“I know I know!” I responded. My jealousy started to fade, and I wanted to ask more and more about her experience.

We spent the rest of the drive talking about her massage, and the more and more we talked, the more turned on I got.

We eventually got home, and before I knew it, she was bent over the kitchen counter with her pants and panties around her ankles. I felt her pussy with my fingers and it was sopping wet. I quickly slid my dick in and started pounding her, grabbing her hair with one hand and clasping her butt with the other.

“You liked that massage today, didn’t you?” I asked as I was thrusting my dick inside her pussy.

“Ohhh yes honey, I did.”

“Did you get turned on having another guy touch you?” I asked.

“Yes, daddy, I did…I’m a bad girl.”

“Yes you are, aren’t you? I bet you wanted him to touch your pussy.”

As my wife was breathing heavily, she explained, “I lied honey, he went so close to my pussy. He was practically touching it. I was so nervous he was going to feel how wet I was.”

This turned me on even more. I sped up my pace, calling my wife a little slut over and over again as I fucked her harder and harder.

“I bet you wish I wasn’t in the room with you two,” I said.

My wife giggled through her panting and responded, “I don’t know what would’ve happened, daddy.”

“Do you wish you were fucking him right now?”

“If you’d let me,” she explained.

“Call me by his name then,” I said.

My wife looked behind her shoulder and looked surprised. “Really?” she asked.

“Yes” I said immediately.

“Fuck…ok Liam.”

“You remembered his name, huh?” I asked

“Of course I did. Give it to me, Liam, please. Fuck me hard!”

“Yes baby. Gosh you have such a nice ass, I couldn’t help myself today. I hope you enjoyed your massage from me.”

“Oh, I did, Liam. But this is better!!” my wife exclaimed.

“Will you tell your husband about this?” I asked.

“Never. This will be our little secret!”

“Good, you little slut.”

“Your dick is so much bigger than my husbands” she said.

This caught me off guard for a split second. “Oh yea?” I asked hesitantly.

“So much bigger, Liam!!! You’re going to make me cum!!”

“Then cum already baby.”

“Yes, Liam daddy!”

I started to go faster and faster and my wife started panting more and more, moaning louder and louder.

“Yes, Liam! Yes, Liam!! Yes, Liam!!” She clenched her body, reaching behind and grasping my butt with her right hand. She spasmed harder than she ever has before, her knees buckling up from under her. She almost collapsed onto the kitchen floor before I got a hold of her to keep her from dropping to her knees.

I slowly slid my dick out of her pussy. I hadn’t even cum yet. She turned around and wrapped her arms around my body and forced her tongue down my throat. She was still so turned on. She eventually made her way to my neck, licking my neck all over, making her way to my ear.

“I wanted you so bad today, Liam,” she whispered as she nibbled on my ear. She grabbed ahold of my dick and started tugging on it. I came in about 10 seconds, all over her stomach. I looked down and saw my cum oozing down into her pussy crevice. I looked up at my wife and she started giggling…

NSFW: yes

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