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The Massage - 2
by Conrad (chocaholicus@hotmail.com)
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A continuation of a story about a couple who visit a
new friend and learn about group massage. Based on an
actual event, with only the names changed. (MMF, exh,
oral, anal, intr)
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PART 2
"I think it's time we turned her over," said Conrad.
Rebecca nodded her agreement vigorously. "I thought you
were too focused on your orgasms to hear us talking,"
Conrad said, "but I can see that I was wrong." "More! I
need more!!" came her reply.
Arthur stepped out of the vee of the table and Randolph
used the remote to bring the legs together. Then the
five men gently lifted her, rolled her to her back, and
lay her back down on the table. They positioned her
hips carefully at exactly the break of the table and
then Randolph pressed the button to reopen the vee. Her
arms were by her side, palms facing upward. Randolph
assumed command of the situation.
"William, would you stand just there on her left side.
Thomas, you stand on her right. Both of you close to
the table. Arthur, I believe that her face and breasts
are in need of your soothing hands, so you stand at the
head of the table. Conrad, I believe the best place for
you is just there, right between her legs. I myself
will take care of massaging her feet."
The men took their assigned positions, William and
Thomas standing beside the supine woman so that their
balls were in her palms. She kneaded them gently.
Arthur stood at the head of the table, his large hands
carefully caressing her face and neck. All the men
noticed her erect nipples and were eager to see those
black hands encircle them.
Conrad stood in the vee, his erect cock caressing her
lips. She moved down, trying to gain closer contact.
"Go ahead, Conrad," whispered Randolph, "I think you
both are ready." Conrad nodded as he placed a hand on
the outside of her thighs. He thrust forward to insert
himself into her, but his cock kept slipping up.
William and Thomas assisted – one reaching down to hold
her lips apart, the other placing Conrad's cock at the
entrance to her cunt. Conrad eased himself into her,
delighting in her wetness and her heat.
He paused for a moment, reflecting on the fact that
here he was with 3 men he'd never met before and one
that he hadn't known long, all of them utterly naked
with rampant erections as he fucked his naked wife in
front of them. His wife was holding an unfamiliar cock
in each hand and seemed to be enjoying stroking and
caressing them. Certainly the men to whom they belonged
were enjoying her attentions.
Meanwhile Arthur, standing at her head, was leaning
over her to caress her breasts and belly, and as he did
so, his cock and balls draped across her face. Not in a
position favorable for her to take it in her mouth,
mind you, but she could certainly lick the underside of
it with her tongue and enjoy its musky scent. Far from
being inhibited by the scene, Conrad found it to be
incredibly stimulating, and he thrust into her
repeatedly, aided by Randolph's hands on his butt,
until the two of them – long familiar with each other's
rhythms – reached the inevitable point and shared
simultaneous orgasms. For Rebecca, already extremely
aroused by the tactile sensations and stimulation she
had been receiving, being filled with her husband's
cock and cum while being touched and caressed by four
other men was an intensely erotic experience.
For a few moments she was held gently by them all, and
Randolph allowed his own hands to remain on Conrad's
butt, keeping him buried in Rebecca's body. Then as
Conrad's erection began to subside, his cock slid
slowly out with a soft "plop." He looked up at William
and Thomas and wordlessly invited them to take his
place. Each one did as Conrad and the other performed
the same service, holding her lips open and guiding the
fresh cock into her. After the two of them had taken
her and erupted inside her, Conrad gestured to
Randolph, who had been massaging her feet and holding
her legs.
Randolph then moved into the vee and stood for a
moment, admiring the sight before him. Rebecca's
trimmed bush was matted with cum. Her lips were red and
swollen, her clitoris proud and erect. White liquid
slowly oozed from her cunt. Her entire body glistened
with the combination of Arthur's massage oil and her
own sweat. Randolph placed the palm of his hand against
her open cunt and held her, savoring the heat that
radiated from the core of her body.
He leaned forward and softly kissed the nipples that
Arthur held up for him, then moved to her belly and the
tops of her thighs. "I can't wait any longer to savor
what you have all enjoyed," he said. "Not all, sir,"
Arthur reminded him. "Ah, yes, Arthur, but we did have
to prepare her for you," replied Randolph.
With that he stepped up to her body as William spread
her lips and Conrad guided this fresh cock into his
wife's waiting and willing body. His rhythm was gentle
but insistent and shortly she, responding to his
thrusts, began milking his cock with her strong and
well-practiced cunt muscles, causing Randolph to tense
up momentarily and then, with a great shudder, release
his own load into her thoroughly fucked pussy.
They all stood fairly still for a few minutes,
relishing the closeness and intimacy and insuring that
Rebecca came down gently from what had been a mind-
blowing experience. Arthur put his hands behind her
back and with his strong arms lifted her to a sitting
position. Conrad took her in his arms and cradled her
head to his chest, holding her lovingly. The others
stayed close by, also touching and caressing her.
"My dear, would you like a shower?" asked Randolph.
"But what about Arthur?" asked Rebecca. "After that
delightful massage and the four of you having had your
turns, it doesn't seem fair to leave him out."
"Don't worry about me, Miss Rebecca," said Arthur.
"Perhaps when you've rested and recovered a bit we can
see what happens."
"Count on it," Rebecca said, reaching out to squeeze
his large black cock.
Randolph led the way to a large bath near by. There was
a sizeable shower enclosure with several shower heads.
Randolph adjusted the water temperature of each of them
and then led Rebecca into the shower. Conrad prepared
to follow, but ushered William and Thomas in ahead of
him. He looked around for Arthur, but the black man had
disappeared. "He's gone to refresh our champagne
glasses," said Randolph. The four men and Rebecca
allowed the shower spray to completely cover them and
the men took turns soaping Rebecca all over, naturally
paying particular attention to her butt and her groin.
"Easy, gents," she warned. "I'm not used to this much
activity all at one time."
"We'll have to remedy that," said Randolph. "Practice
makes perfect!"
"I'd say she's already damn close to perfect," William
said. Thomas growled his agreement.
"I'm blushing, gentlemen," laughed Rebecca.
After the shower, Randolph handed them each large
terrycloth robes and a towel for Rebecca's wet hair as
Arthur returned with the champagne. They moved to the
adjacent bedroom where there were two overstuffed
chairs, a sofa, and a loveseat – and in the center of
the room, a king-size canopy bed. Rebecca sat snuggled
up next to Conrad on the loveseat as the others sat.
They sipped their champagne in companionable silence.
After a few minutes, Arthur returned from his shower,
his lean strong body contrasting with the white of his
robe. Randolph handed him a glass of champagne.
"I know you don't drink alcohol very often, Arthur,"
said Randolph. "But I think this is a special occasion
that warrants it."
Arthur accepted the glass and lifted it in a salute to
Rebecca.
"My dear," said Randolph, "whenever you feel
sufficiently recovered, I believe Arthur is ready to
accept your earlier offer." Rebecca leaned over to her
husband and kissed him fully on the mouth.
"I love you so much," she murmured. "And I you," he
murmured in response.
The two of them stood up. Conrad helped her out of her
bathrobe as Randolph was taking Arthur's from him.
Randolph held out his hand to Rebecca. She took it and
he led her to the bed. The covers were turned back and
Arthur lay on his back, his erect cock pointing up
toward his navel. "I think you'll find this most
comfortable if you are on top, Rebecca," said Randolph.
"That way you'll have complete control over the
situation." Rebecca ran her eyes once again over
Arthur's fine body. He was a very handsome man with
chiseled features and not an ounce of fat. The hair on
his chest was sparse, and what there was of it was
silver, providing one of the few clues to Arthur's age.
She ran her hands over his body feeling his taut belly
and his hardened muscles. The other men watched as her
small hand tried – and failed – to encircle his cock
and then heft his heavy pendulous balls. It wasn't so
much that his cock was long – it was around 8" – it was
its thickness and the size of its head that caught her
attention. Now she understood why Randolph had
positioned them this way. She bent down and kissed the
head of Arthur's cock, then swung her leg across so
that she straddled him.
"A little help, please, dear?" she said to her husband.
Conrad reached forward and lifted Arthur's cock so that
it was pointed straight at the entrance to his wife's
pussy. He held it in position as she lowered herself
onto it and kept it there as she worked to get the head
inside. At last she tossed her head back and sighed
deeply as she sank further and further down onto it,
ultimately taking it all inside her.
"Damn!" she said. "I've never been this filled up!" She
sat still for a few moments, giving her body time to
adjust. Then, ever so slowly, she rose until the head
was just barely inside, then sank back down on to it.
She did this several times, gradually picking up speed
and becoming more aggressive in her thrusts. Arthur
cupped her breasts in his hands, squeezing her nipples.
He then slid his hands down to her hips, pulling her
onto him. They became oblivious to the others in the
room, consumed completely by their own passion. Soon
Rebecca's breath became raspy and Conrad recognized the
signs of impending orgasm.
Sure enough, she ground herself hard down onto his cock
and cried out again and again as she came. Her orgasms
triggered Arthur's, and with a grunt he emptied his
balls into her pussy. She collapsed down onto his chest
where he encircled her with his long strong arms and
they kissed each other deeply.
The other men, who had been standing by the bed or
sitting on it at the foot, quietly returned to their
chairs, allowing the couple on the bed a few moments to
recover.
It was now well past one in the morning. William said,
"Randolph, one of the difficulties with being a bit
older is that my stamina is not inexhaustible. I fear I
must plead to be allowed to rest for a bit."
"Me, too," added Thomas.
"Gentlemen, you know where I put your things. Feel free
to retire. I assume we will see you for breakfast?"
asked Randolph.
"If not before," smiled William.
Rebecca slowly lifted herself off of Arthur's body as
the two men left the room. "Sir, I believe I'm going to
excuse myself as well," said the black man. The two
remaining men and the woman wished him a good night,
Rebecca adding a kiss. "Thank you," she whispered.
"That was marvelous." Arthur smiled broadly. "No, miss
– thank YOU!"
Randolph asked whether Conrad and Rebecca were tired or
if they wished to join him in the hot tub. "Perhaps
later," said Rebecca. "You guys wore me out!"
"Well, good night then," said Randolph. "I'll see you
in the morning?"
"If not before," replied Conrad with a smile.
"Perhaps before, then," said Randolph. "Thank you for
that."
Conrad helped Rebecca into the bed and got in beside
her. He pulled the covers up over her, encircling her
shoulders with one arm and pulling her close and
kissing her deeply. With his free hand he gently parted
her thighs and felt between them. "Easy, big boy,
easy!" she warned him. "I haven't had this much
attention in many, many years."
"But you did seem to enjoy it," observed Conrad as he
carefully stroked her swollen lips and clitoris.
"What's not to enjoy?" she laughed.
She described for him the sensations she had felt:
arousal at all the attention the men had paid to her
before dinner, particularly knowing that they knew she
was naked beneath her dress; the mixture of
apprehension and excitement as Randolph had led her up
the stairs; even more arousal when her husband had
undressed her in front of the others; more still as she
lay exposed on the table. She related that she had
first realized Arthur was clad only in a loincloth when
his cock had brushed the top of her head – well, she
hadn't known it was a loincloth specifically, only that
he didn't have very much on in the way of clothes, but
that he was certainly generously endowed. "You felt
that much with the top of your head?" he teased.
She went on to talk about how wet she got as Arthur
massaged her and the keen excitement she had felt as he
began caressing her anus. She had guessed that it was
Conrad who held her cheeks apart and admitted that that
had made her even more excited knowing that it was her
husband who was exposing her like that. And then the
sensation of having her legs spread apart by the
table... well, that had almost made her cum all by
itself.
She admitted that after Conrad had fucked her, one cock
seemed to blend into another, and that she was cumming
continuously. The shower and being bathed by the four
men had been a wonderful experience. And she had just
enough of a buzz after the champagne to not be
intimidated by the sight of Arthur's thickness.
"What was it like?" asked Conrad. "The blunt end of a
Coke bottle," she replied. "But really, really, really
good. And I think he'd been saving up for a month!"
Feeling the quantity of liquid that was leaking out of
her, he agreed.
They dozed off in each other's arms. Sometime later as
Conrad lay on his side, his wife up behind him spoon-
fashion, he felt movement in the bed and realized that
Randolph had returned and was in bed with them. Without
turning over, he reached behind him over her thighs and
pulled Randolph up behind Rebecca. Pulling her ass
cheek up invited Randolph to slide his cock up inside
her, an invitation the older man accepted. The three of
them lay there quietly and sleep enveloped them again.
To be continued...
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