Fingered During a Massage

Hello,

I talked it over with my bf and he said it was up to me if I wanted to share more about the massage. Since the webmaster asked and we all want to stay on his good side , here are a few more pics from that trip and some details from the massage that my bf surprised me with.

When the masseuse knocked on the door I was already naked because we had been fooling around and my bf had taken these pics and the ones I posted before.

The masseuse, let’s call him John, set up his oils on a little table he brought and while they were warming he said that he preferred to be naked with his clients and that he expected all his clients to be naked, since my bf was staying he would have to be naked too. John asked if we had any questions or reservations before he got started. I was still a little nervous, but my bf said that we were pretty open and that John should do his thing and I would let him know if he did something I didnt like.

John’s 'full body package' was just that FULL BODY! I was lying face down with my head at the foot of the bed and John started the massage with my back and shoulders, the typical routine. John and my bf talked while he worked and he was very good! Eventually I zoned out and enjoyed John’s touch knowing my bf was there and when he asked me to roll onto my back for the full body experience, I didnt hesitate. I kept my eyes closed and just enjoyed his relaxing touch, he started on one side of me and worked my shoulders down my arm and then across my chest, caressing my breasts on his way to the other shoulder.

After that he started at my ankle and worked his way up my left leg. He spread my left leg apart from my right and massaged my calf and all around my thigh up to my hip. To massage the back and inside of my thigh John bent my knee up and moved it away from my other leg. I could feel my lips spread when he moved my legs apart and his warm fingers right between my legs.

I dont know if it was accidental (doubt it) or on purpose but John’s fingers brushed the damp spot growing between my legs more than once while he massaged the inside of my thigh. Before he put my left leg back on the bed he deliberately put his hand between my legs and slid his finger into me! I'm sure the massage oils helped, but I know he could tell I was wet and his finger was in and out before I really realized it! I looked over at my bf to see if he noticed and he kept talking to John as he moved to my right leg and his fingers repeated their journey. My bf said John made no effort to hide it when he 'accidentally' brushed against me. When he was almost to the top of my thigh he had my right knee bent and my legs spread just as he had done with my left but this time my bf said John made sure he could see him spread my lips and push his finger inside me. He didnt pull out right away and my bf said he watched goose bumps break out across my stomach and my nipples harden.

My bf loves to tell me how I practically threw myself at John. His version is exaggerated I’m sure! John focused on my clit which was now covered in massage oil and my bf says that I spread my legs for him like he as a hot knife and I was butter, which after his massage is probably not too far from the truth! John’s fingers found the right spot and I when I started to cum I remember thinking nothing had ever felt so good! It gets a little fuzzy after that.......

I’ll admit I lost myself, John kept teasing me, spreading me open and keeping pressure on my clit, I didnt notice he was actually between my legs until he pushed inside me, my legs must have spread by themselves! John’s shaft felt like a hot iron and it took my breath away! The cool touch of his hips almost made me jump and I looked down between us and realized he was completely inside me! My bf said he became mesmerized by the sway of my breasts in rhythm with John’s thrusts, but all I remember is clinging to the sheets and John towering above me! My bf told me he thought the best part was that John had to hold onto my hips to keep me on the bed and that he kept staring between my legs while he entered me. I remember John tightened his grip on my hips and that his pace became rougher and more urgent, he pinned me to the bed and I knew he close. My bf said that he had never heard me groan the way I did when John held his length inside me. I dont remember groaning but I remember John's thrust pushing my feet off the edges of the bed and feeling him swell and throb inside me! I dont know how long we stayed like that, I was spread on the bed, limp from meeting his thrusts and could barely focus when his warmth slid out of me.

My head was still fuzzy when John packed his massage kit and he shook hands with my bf. He gave my ass a long squeeze when I hugged him before leaving. He didnt let go right away and after thinking about it he probably wanted me to ask him to stay. If my head had been clearer I just might have.

I don’t think I could handle it if all my massages where like that, but it was definitely one that we wont forget! Webmaster: thank you for asking me to share more of our story, this is an amazing way for us to relive that day!

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