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The Massage

I have been hinting around to Julie my wife, that I would like to see another man, massaging her and playing with her body as I watched.

I finally asked her one night as we were laying in bed, “Would you like to get an erotic massage from another man as I watch?”.

Julie hesitantly said, ” Yes.”

I casually mentioned one day at work with a co-worker that we were looking for a masseuse to give my wife a massage. My co-worker said that he knew of one he and his wife use from time to time, and that he satisfies his wife in every way imaginable.

I called the masseuse one day, talked with him for several minutes and decided to make an appointment with him to give my wife Julie a erotic massage.

One night while Julie and I were in bed I told her, ” I had found someone to give her a massage and I think that you will enjoy it.” I told her, “I have him scheduled to give you a massage on Saturday night.”

Julie said, “Are you sure about this?”

I said, “Yes I am , I have talked with him and he seems like a nice guy.”

Saturday finally arrived. I could tell that Julie was excited.

She kept asking me,” What he was like?”

I kept telling her, “It’s a surprise.”

I took my wife out to our favorite Italian restaurant, and we both had her have a few drinks with our meal. I had arranged it to where this masseuse that I had found would come over to our house after we got back from our night out on the town.

Julie and I came home from our night out, it was about 7:00pm. We both took a hot shower and waited for him to arrive. After 20 minutes we heard a knock at the door. I answered the door.

Julie called from the bedroom , “Come here would you please?”

I asked Scott to come in, and excused myself and went to see what Julie wanted.

Julie said “I would like it much better if I had massage in the soft bed rather than the hard massage table that he has brought.”

I told Scott, “Julie would prefer her massage on the bed rather than his table.”

Scott said, “No problem, I several clients that like to be massaged on the bed rather than the table.”

Julie excused herself to the bathroom before Scott could see her. Scott went into the bedroom and spread a blanket on the bed and told me to get Julie ready for her massage by having her remove all her clothing, and to have her lie face down on the bed .

Scott excused himself to the kitchen to get his oils that he had brought warmed up.

Julie emerged from the bathroom looking nervous.
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The Bikini Conspiracy Theory

Robert looked down at his trophy wife writhing with ecstasy, as she was impaled repeatedly by his eight inch cock. She sure was a hot little number. He caressed her pert little breasts with his hands and squeezed roughly. Mandy and Robert had been married for five years. She was 25 and had been working as a model, when they had met. Robert was 49. He worked out in his free time and was in great shape. People thought the silver streaks in his dark hair made him look distinguished and he was described as “ruggedly handsome” by a magazine article on this successful businessman.

Mandy shuddered and moaned in orgasmic pleasure as his cock erupted inside her. That she had undoubtedly married him for his money bothered Robert not one bit, as he had married her primarily as a show piece for parties and business affairs. That they had great sex was a side benefit. They laid side by side in bed catching their breath. Robert told her about his boring day at work and Mandy shared her days shopping experience with Linda. Linda and her husband George were their best friends. They did almost everything together. George was a vice president in Roberts company, and while the men were at work, the girls would spend their days sun-bathing in the hot Southern California sun or shopping together in the areas posh malls. When Robert had hired George, ten years ago he had been a fit, lithe athlete.

Since then George had let himself go. He had developed a substantial beer-gut and was balding rapidly. Robert was always trying to get him to work-out but George always replied with the old “not enough time” excuse. George and Linda were high school sweet-hearts and had gotten married right after graduation. In contrast to her husband, Linda had blossomed since Robert had known her. She had been too skinny when they met, but in ten years she had gained weight, and filled out in all the right places. The birth of her son, ten months ago had caused her breasts to gain two cup sizes and they remained huge. She was a beautiful leggy blonde that looked ten years younger then her 32 years of age. Linda’s only problem was that she was embarrassed by her body. She always wore baggy outfits and at the beach only wore a plain one piece bathing suit.

“You know what,” Mandy giggled. “I don’t think Linda’s getting enough at home.”

Robert’s ears perked up at that and he rolled on his side to look at his wife. “Why do you say that, honey?” he asked. “Well,” Mandy replied. “I’m always bragging about how you fuck me with that big cock, six times a week, and she told me she hadn’t had sex in over a month. Lately, she seems to get upset when I talk about sex. Anyway, did you know George is the only man she’s ever been with?”

“No I didn’t,” answered Robert. He had suspected it though. Robert had been fantasizing about fucking Linda since her breasts had filled out. Now, he felt sorry for the buxom young woman. Robert had showered with George at the yacht club on many occasions and he had noticed George had an unusually small penis. As George’s gut got bigger over the years, his penis had seemed to shrink even more, as it slowly disappeared under his paunch. A fine piece of ass like Linda, deserved better then her husband could give her. Just thinking about Linda’s big tits had Robert’s meaty cock hard again. He reached over and pulled his wife on top of him. She squealed with delight as he slowly fed her his eight inch rod.

“Just wait till I tell Linda that we fucked twice in one night. She’s going to be so jealous.” moaned Mandy.

Robert pretended he was fucking Linda as his wife ground her pussy up and down on his cock. Afterwards, as they lay panting next to each other, Mandy said, “Robert, do you ever wish my tits were as big as Linda’s?”

It was like she could read his mind. “Why, no dear,” he lied. “I hadn’t even noticed she had large breasts under all those clothes she wears.”

Robert was still thinking about Linda as he worked in his office Monday morning. Around noon, he looked up to see Linda and George talking in the hall. He decided to go say hello to her as he hadn’t seen her in awhile. She was wearing a long skirt that reached down to her ankles and a baggy sweater that didn’t quite hide her large breasts . “Hi Linda, what brings you downtown this afternoon,” he called out.

“Hi, Robert,” she said as she gave him a quick hug. “Just meeting my husband for lunch.”
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Mamas Boy

For the past three years I have attended a small college in North Carolina.

After my second year I was recruited to join a frat house. Now up until then I had been living with my parents. And so for the first time ever I moved out of my parent’s home. However my mother constantly embarrassed me. Every day she would call the frat house to make sure I was all right. And at least once a week she would show up unannounced and drop off food or something silly like that.

After the first year the entire fraternity started calling me mama’s boy, instead of Brian, which is my name. I disliked this new nickname but I got used to it. But the thing that made me uncomfortable was the fact that whenever my mom came over several of the guys would hit on her. My mother is only 39, and for a 39-year-old she still has a body. She is about 5’6″ and weighs around 129 pounds. But the one thing that makes her especially sexy is her red hair. She has long red hair. Her hair is unbelievably sexy. My sister is just eighteen now and petite and cute, but not the sex bomb that my mom clearly is!

Well every time she came over there was some guy making small passes at her. Now one night while I was out on a date I got a call from some of the guys. They told me that my mother and my sister had stopped by at the frat house and mom wanted to make sure I was all right. I told them to tell her yes and then I hung up. About an hour later I had struck out with my date and was returning home. When I got to the frat house my mothers Mustang was still in front. “I can’t believe she waited for me, god damn.” Was all I could think.

I opened the door and went up to my room to change. When I was slipping into a pair of sweat pants I heard some cheering from down stairs. I went to the top of the stairway and looked into the living room. I saw three guys. Beck, my best friend, Jason, and Bill. I walked down stairs and peeked around the corner. Beck was sitting in the lounge chair and the other two were sitting on the sofa. Then I looked a little closer and saw, to my amazement, my mother dancing in the corner. This wasn’t friendly dancing this was “I’m going to fuck your brains out” dancing. I couldn’t see whom she was dancing with but she swaying her hips into his crotch and grabbing his ass. When she turned her back to me I saw it was Allen, AKA Skinny. We called him that because his last girl friends and him got into a fight and her told her fuck you. Now she then brought up the subject of how skinny his cock was. We took her word for it.

Allen was massaging my mother’s ass with both his hands. I was about two seconds from running out there and kicking their asses when Beck whistled.
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Young Buck

Virginia York wheeled her Caddy into the parking garage and after maneuvering through the maze of ramps she nosed the big auto into a space near the elevator. She shivered a little as a cold north wind whipped around her while waiting for a car. Finally down on the street, she made her way the two blocks to a nondescript building on the west side of Chicago’s Loop. It had been almost a month since her last visit, and the anticipation in her pussy caused her to drench her panties involuntarily! She took a deep breath before entering a plain looking office on the seventh floor, and after a moment’s hesitation went inside.

Immediately a thirtyish woman got up from behind her desk and greeted her warmly, “And how are you, Mrs. York?” “It’s been awhile since your last “appointment”! A least a month,” the fifty five year old woman replied. “Did you have something special in mind?” the woman asked. “Well,” Virginia replied softly, “is that young man that I had last time still here, I believe his name was Chris!” “Ummmmm, let me see if he’s in today,” she replied quickly. “Now let me see……….” “Yes, he’s just finishing up his break,” the she went on. “Would you like me to set up a room?” “Please,” Virginia answered softly, “and the sooner the better.”

The matronly woman sat a little nervously in and easy chair in the well appointed bedroom while waiting for Chris. It was really fixed up like a fine hotel room with a huge king size bed, fifty inch color TV with accompanying VCR, a fully stocked bar, and of course a bathroom with all the toys! She was lost in her own thoughts when she was jolted back to reality when Chris strode through the door with a big smile on his face. “Hello, Mrs. York, Carol said you asked for me personally!” “Y-yes,” she replied a little red faced. “I’m glad,” he replied smoothly while standing directly in front of her. “If I recall,” he said gently, “you like to open up the package yourself!” She didn’t even bother asking as her shaking fingers began undoing the front of his dungarees. When she had finally managed to get them down around his ankles her breathing had become increasingly labored while she ran her hands gingerly over the bulge in his red bikini under shorts. “You really love black meat, don’t ya bitch?!? he asked with soft laugh. She shuddered at the insolence of the young man, and as she tugged his shorts down and his huge black cock flopped into view, she groaned loudly while taking it into her small hands!
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Heart To Heart

“So, how was the honeymoon,” Fay Vickers asked her just married daughter, Katie!?! “Really good, mom,” she replied, “everything as just great, and we’re both hoping we get to go back to Cancun again someday, it was incredibly beautiful!” “Sit down, dear,” her mother said while pouring them both a cup of coffee, “and tell me all about it!” Katie took the steaming hot cup from her mother’s hand, situated herself in the kitchen chair, and after taking a sip, she replied softly, “I can’t begin to tell you how wonderful the whole honeymoon was, mom, we played golf, went on a boat ride, pigged out on the food like there was no tomorrow, and took moon lit walks on the beach!” “It sounds wonderful, dear,” Fay replied smiling, “I’m sure that you and Jack will be very happy together!”

The two women had been gabbing about Katie’s new apartment and Jack’s new job as a civil engineer when Katie cleared her throat, and in a low voice said, “Uh mom, can I ask you a question!?!” “Sure, dear,” Fay replied, “ask away!” “Well this is really personal,” Katie said softly! Fay reached over and touched her daughter on the hand and offered, “Don’t worry, honey, you can ask me anything, after all, I am your mother!” “Yeah,” Katie replied, “I know, it’s just a little embarrassing that’s all!” Fay smiled gently at her eldest daughter while waiting patiently for her to get to the point! After taking a deep breath and another drink of coffee, Katie looked her mother in the eye and began, “Well, uh, I think that you know that I was a virgin on my wedding night, and I’m really glad that I waited, cuz it was real special and all, but now I have some questions I need answered!”

“From the sound of things you seem to have everything pretty much under control,” her mother replied, “but if you need a tip or two I certainly will try and give you my best advice!” Katie nodded gratefully to her mother and then offered, “The sex was absolutely fantastic and we’d actually stay in bed for three or four hours at a time making love over and over again until we were just too tired to go on!” “That doesn’t sound like a problem to me,” Fay said with a twinkle in her eye! “Oh it’s not that, mother,” Katie replied quickly, “it’s just that, well I don’t know exactly how to put it, but you see, I have this fixation and it’s always on my mind!” “A fixation on what, dear,” Fay asked with a small smile creeping over her lips!?! “Oh, gosh,” Katie replied red faced, “I shouldn’t have even brought all this up, I’m so embarrassed!” “I think I know what your problem is,” Fay said gently, “it’s not really a problem though, and all young women eventually must face what you’re going through right now!” “D-did you have this problem too,” Katie asked softly!?! “Well, dear,” her mother replied, “you speak of it as if it’s in the past tense, but I still feel exactly the same way I did on my wedding night, I’m still just as addicted to your father’s penis as I was back then!”
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Position Available

“A very intersting resume’, Mr. Dancer, “very interesting indeed, but I’m afraid that the job you’re applying for has very specific requirements, and unforturnately there’s nothing here that will tell me if you’re qualified for this position!” “Exactly what is the position I’m applying for,” Mike Dancer asked the personel director, “the add was little bit murky as far as the job description went!?!” “And with good reason,” Joanne Ford replied quickly, “the job in question is of an extremely personal nature, and requires the utmost of discretion by whom ever finally fills is, do I make myself clear!?!” “Uh, not really,” Mike replied, “I’m not usually so slow on the uptake, but I’m afraid that you’ll have to be a little more specific!” “Agreed,” Joanne replied softly, “from what I’ve seen so far you are more than qualified for the job, you’re young and athletic, a good student, bright, and from what I can tell a good conversationalist, but unfortunately, there is one more physical requirement that must be measured up to and if you don’t pass muster there, the interview ends right here!

Mike looked quizzically across the desk at Joanne Ford, and replied in exasperation, “well I guess then that we’re done then, because I haven’t a clue what you’re talking about,” while standing up to get ready to leave! “Please, sit down for just another minute,” Joanne asked in a hushed tone, “have you ever heard Eleanor Parkman, our president and CEO!?!” “Who hasn’t,” Mike replied while retaking his chair, “she’s one the the ten richest women in the country, powerful beautiful, and from what I’ve heard, pretty hard to work for!” “To a tee, Mr. Dancer,” Joanne quickly replied, “but you left out one important detail!” “And what’s that,” Mike asked!?! “The fact that she’s single and never been married,” Joanne Ford replied, “that is the missing detail!” “Okay,” Mike replied, “I’ll bite, why is it so important that she’s never been married!?!” “Because of her heavy work load,” Joanne explained, “Mz. Parkman never has had the time nor inclination to get married or involved personally with a man because she feels that having a relationship would take away from her work, and since failure is an anathema to her, she would never try anything that was sure to not to work out!” Mike sat there listening intently to what Joanne Ford was saying as she continued on, “Now Eleanor Parkman is a normal woman with normal physical needs, but since she has no time for a regular relationship, she found that for her, the best way to handle the situation is by hiring a young man such as yourself to be her companion!”

Mike sat there dumbly not able to even speak he was so stunned at what Joanne Ford had just told him, but finally he was able to stammer, “Y-you mean she’ll pay me to sleep with her, and that’s it!?!” “Oh, no, not at all,” the personel director replied quickly, “of course you will be having sex together, but also dining, traveling, and after she gets to know you better, probably even helping her with her work!” “Okay,” Mike replied, “say I decided to go along with you on this, what is this requirement that you were talking about!?!” “That is what I’m about to get to,” she replied softly, “but first I must explain something about Mz. Parkman, as with many successful people she’s extremely driven to succeed, and like these people, her sex drive can at times be enormous!” “Okay, so she likes a lot of sex,” Mike interjected, “so do I, but so what!?!” Now speaking more softly and slowly, Joanne Ford replied, “Well, Mike, Ellie Parkman is absolutely addicted to huge erections, and if you don’t measure up, well just you don’t get the job, it’s as simple as that, so now you can see why the ad was so murky as you called it!” “Uh, yeah,” he mumbled lost in thought, “but, uh, how do you know if I’ve got what it takes!?!” “That,” Joanne Ford replied, “is exactly what I was coming to!”
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