1. Opening The Marriage: The Massage, Chapter 3


    Date: 5/27/2024, Categories: Swingers, Author: 2koots 

    ... a massage makes you feel sexy, then I hope you really enjoy it.”

Erin had laughed and replied that her regular masseuse was so intent on working on her regular tight spots, it usually bordered on more pain than pleasure as the knotted muscles were insistently and expertly elongated.

“I know which tight spot of yours I want to work on,” Luke had said suggestively, one hand leaving her shoulders and reaching down between her legs. That had been a great start to their evening.

Bringing her thoughts again to her surroundings, she hoped the disappointment did not show on her face when the intern masseuse introduced himself.

“Erin?” he said kindly, “My name is Carter, I’ll be helping you today.” He looked to be in his early thirties, handsome with broad shoulders and muscular-looking forearms and hands. He was friendly enough, but he came across as an inexperienced massage therapist. At least he was good-looking, with a winsome smile, a confident demeanor, and a boyish grin that Erin found cute. His white scrub pants and short sleeve shirt showed a small waist, which accentuated his muscular frame, and he had a distracting but unassuming bulge in the front of his pants just below the bow-tied scrubs’ string. Navy blue boxer briefs were just visible under his white scrub pants, an amateur mistake, thought Erin, but his flat stomach made her think of running her hands down his chest and abs. She shook her head, remembering her own tight muscles and why she was ...
    ... here.

She knew that worrying about the quality of your masseuse was a first-world problem, but if she was investing money and time for someone to ease her muscular tension, she valued knowledge and efficiency. This intern, at first glance, appeared to have neither. Hopefully, his muscular hands could make up for any other shortfall.

“Please follow me to treatment room number two,” Carter said, smiling politely.

“This better not be a waste of time,” thought Erin. She had been looking forward to this massage all week, and the firm, confident, efficient hands of her regular therapist. The intern broke into her thoughts as he said a little awkwardly, “So…please disrobe and lay face down on the table. Is a medium setting ok for the heated mattress today?”

“Yes, medium will be great, thanks, Carter,” Erin said as she waited for him to give her some privacy to undress. He stood unmoved, with a boyish grin, holding her gaze. After a few moments, his eyes went wide, as if he’d been daydreaming himself, and he blushed adoringly from his cheeks up to his forehead.

“Oh, god, I’m sorry. I’ll just be outside. When you’re ready, please get on the table, cover up with the towel, and call out. Then I’ll step back in.”

He shuffled out of the door sheepishly, and Erin thought she glimpsed that the bulge in the front of his pants had grown a little larger. She grinned to herself and blushed slightly, a little proud that she could still catch the attention of a good-looking man a few years ...
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