It All Started With a Massage - Sex Stories

It All Started With a Massage

... “Where does this liquid for tears come from? Didn’t she spend it all in vaginal secretions when I fucked both her butthole and cooze?”

We just smiled at each other when we finally came down to earth. Not saying a word, we enlaced ourselves and fell asleep, contented and satisfied.

When we woke up, we both ran to the washroom for a well-deserved shower, not saying a word.

Then the phone rang. It was a customer who wanted service. Reality was back. We went back to work. In no time, we and our other drivers picked up the girls.

The more things change, the more they stay the same.

We always remembered that first time. We celebrate our union yearly on the same date by repeating our unofficial marriage. The more things change, the more they stay the same. Except, on that date, we trust our eldest and most reliable driver, Tom, to take charge and take care of business.

We hired two more drivers to replace us on the road. This is a very fluctuating business. So, new personnel has to be hired all the time. Sonia is in charge of recruiting the girls, while I recruit and supervise our drivers.

As much as we respect our personnel, they recognize our devotion to giving our customers good service and ensuring they don’t get troubled.

In the early days, Sonia told me we had to discuss a problem she had with one of the girls.

“Celena complains that her lover has split because of her work. He wanted her to quit, but she wasn’t ready. Although her work is in the sex ...

... industry, it remains just that: work. She’s missing the warm contact of a lover to satisfy her needs. I don’t know what to do.”

“Well, what do you want me to do about it? I can’t supply her with a lover. Does she need some time off to fill her empty situation? We could allow that to happen, you know.”

“No, that’s not it. She needs to work and has no qualifications other than what she’s been doing for the past years. You do know that she’s one of our best girls. She would be hard to replace. But, maybe, just maybe, I have a temporary solution.”

“What do you suggest we could do?”

“Please don’t get mad, but I was thinking if we both invited her over after work, we could… You know…”

“What are you aiming at? Should I take care of her needs in place of her lover? Is that it?”

“Yes and no. I was thinking we both could help her. After all, she’s bi. So we could make her happy until she finds her way. That way, we keep her satisfied and benefit from it. She keeps providing the customers with her excellent attitude, and we both experience something new. You know, like when we came together on our anniversary day?”

“Honey, do you know what you are asking about? Do you want me to let her experience how we came about to be together, in more than the business we are exploiting? Do you want me to give her a massage like I give you every day?”

“Yes, I do, Theo, my love. Anything we do together keeps us welded as an entity. A sexual undivided combination.”

“Sonia, ...