There was a middle aged couple in the room. While we could not see each other I could hear them clearly. They were out on their second honeymoon which had been sponsored by a friend. When they started speaking of their fantasies my interest was aroused.
“Neil, I have had one or two over the years. If you tell me yours I will tell mine” said the lady
“After all these reports on homosexuality I have wanted to make love to a man. Preferably a young macho guy. Just to know what is so great about all this”
“Ha, lecher. My fantasy has been having a threesome with - preferably a young macho guy”
“If we had a willing young macho guy maybe we could have made both our fantasy true.”
“Yes. Maybe we should have asked him to get us a male masseur in this part of our holiday plan” both of them laughed.
I peeped through a slit in the curtains. They were probably in their early fifties. He was sitting on the sofa at the side of the room while she was lying patiently, fully clothed on the massage table.
The weather beaten faces of both showed that they must be from the great outdoors. Maybe farming stock. They had aged gracefully and had the erect proud carriage of the sons and daughters of the soil.
There are times the doctor prescribes the medicine that the patient wants. I had almost opened the door to tell the couple that Maggie my regular masseur was stuck in traffic and would be late by at least an hour. Would they be willing to wait or would they come at some other time? I am not a masseur by profession, but had seen enough of what my workers did to give a mean one myself. I came to a sudden decision. There were no other appointment scheduled for the morning. I called up Maggie and told her that she needed to come only in the afternoon as I had handled the case. I removed every stitch of my clothing tied a bath towel around my waist and went in.
When I entered the room I paused for a moment on the threshold for effect. I knew the state they were in and as I expected both of them were ogling me appreciatively. I knew I presented an attractive figure. Young, tall, dark and handsome, in a thoroughly masculine sort of way. I had a clean shaven body, head, face, underarms and even crotch. Broad shoulders, deep chest, long, muscular limbs, six pack stomach. I had well defined aureolas and by now erect nipples. The things that they couldn’t see were my thick thighs and huge, circumcised, half erect member. But I was sure they could and were imagining it from the way their eyes were going over my body. I beamed a smile at them.
“Madam” I said politely “We have a problem. My regular masseur is held up in traffic. If you don’t have any objections I will do the massaging. And as a token of our apology I will give you a massage free, sir. I don’t have any other appointments for the morning.” I started by looking at the lady and when I turned around I thought I caught the old guy looking lustfully at me. He made a sheepish expression which confirmed the impression. I also knew when I was talking to him that the lady was doing the same.
“No problem.” The lady said. “I would in fact love to have you massage me. And Neil would too, don’t you?” She obviously was someone who did not miss opportunities.
“Then would you please remove your dress, put on this towel and come back here? The dressing room is that way” I said pointing and handing them the towels. “And when I mean remove dresses I mean all” I said to their retreating backs.
“Are you comfortable?” I asked the couple. They were lying on two massage tables in the room.
“Yes” she mumbled
“Who should I do first?”
“Ladies first” said Neil
“Do you want to sit on the sofa and read something?”
“No I will lie here and watch”
I took some lotion into my hand and started rubbing it into Linda’s back. She was lying on her front on the table and was now wearing nothing but the towel around her waist. I had expected her to cover her boobs with the towel, but she came back with both exposed. They were big, beautiful and sagging a little. It jiggled when she walked. The aureolas were pink and big and her reddish nipples stood proud and inviting. She had a beautiful figure and it was a pleasure to run the hand down her body. She had smooth flawless skin despite her age. I started with her neck and shoulder kneading and working her tense muscles. Then I worked my way down. As I rubbed I deliberately kneaded the edge of her big boobs which was visible outside. She gave a slight shiver but let me continue my ministrations. I worked the way past the indent on her back. I hesitated a second then put my hand inside the towel wrapped around her waist to press and smooth her big, soft, round ass. She wiggled again.
From the corner of my eye I could see Neil watching the manoeuvre. Soon he was also wiggling a little, adjusting his hips a little obviously to cover for his rising member. He was obviously finding a half naked hunk massaging his wife erotic. I worked my way down to her thighs. As I reached the space between her legs I could feel the heat emanating from her pussy. And soon the wetness round it. With slow deliberation I moved my hand which was concealed inside the towel nearer her cunt to give her time to protest, if any. When none was forthcoming I moved two fingers inside her pussy and started working it in. As it came into contact with her clitoris she moaned a bit. I was about to remove my hand when she gripped it between her thighs keeping it in place. I continued with my ministrations. Suddenly I found a hand removing the towel at my waist. Neil reached around me to grab my cock and started massaging it in earnest. While I was working my fingers inside his wife’s cunt he pressed himself against my back and slid his own cock into the valley between my asses.
Then in order to watch what I was doing with his wife he stopped fiddling with my member to strip the towel off her hips. By now Linda was moaning and twisting around. I stopped my ministrations for long enough to turn her around and replace my hands with my tongue. She had a neatly trimmed pussy and it was all wet below stairs. While I slurped around with my tongue inside her Neil’s hand left my dong. I lifted my head long enough to see that his cock was now inside his wife’s mouth and she was sucking at it as if it was a lolly pop. I knew that Linda would soon peak and I also wanted to see her sucking her husband’s cock. So I removed my mouth and this time replaced it with my cock. I slowly inserted it since even with her lubrication it was a tight fit for my huge cock. Slowly I began to increase my pace. Neil had a fantastic body and I could watch the muscles rippling on his back. He had a firm round buttock which was moving temptingly every time he pushed his pecker deeper into his wife’s mouth.
I reached out and started caressing and pressing it. He stopped after sometime, took out the cock from his wife’s mouth and looked questioningly at me. I smiled and nodded. He didn’t need a second invitation. He was behind me in a flash and was guiding his much smaller cock into my ass. I slowed down enough for him to place in properly and push a little way in. It was tight and pained a little but the pleasure was greater. I pushed back so that his member went in with a slap as his crotch hit my own hard ass. And soon all three of us were coming together in synchronous orgasm, me unloading my juice into Linda’s cunt and Neil into my asshole.
I didn’t get to finish my massage but they proclaimed that it was the best ever they received and that their second honeymoon was even better than their first one.