1. Opening The Marriage: The Massage, Chapter 3


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

    ... he had just made his first regular client. Carter was unsure. Completely uncertain of what to say or do next, he stood there awkwardly, his scrub pants around his ankles, his semi-hard cock still dripping from Erin’s saliva and the remnants of cum. He wondered if he should try to stimulate Erin, continue the massage, pull up his pants, and in what exact order.
    
    Erin laughed a little at Carter’s sheepishness. With a manicured finger, Erin wiped a small amount of cum from her chest and raised it to her lips, then flicked her tongue to taste the cum that was so much effort to come by.
    
    “Delicious,” she said, and she meant it. In small quantities, cum was quite tasty. Gagging on a huge load was always unpleasant, but licking a little, either off her body like this, or better yet, from a load in her pussy, always felt especially sexy, and gave Erin an “I did that” type of feeling.
    
    “Don’t worry, sweetie. This was entirely my doing, and I loved it,” Erin said with a hint of pouty housewife in her voice. “I feel absolutely amazing, thanks to your massage – and your extra-credit work. I won’t be telling your supervisors, but I will be telling all my friends that they absolutely need to come see you to work out their – kinks. I hope you’re planning on staying in the area when you’re done with your training.”
    
    “I am, actually,” Carter said, a large grin across his face. His sheepishness was gone, replaced by a look that said, “Goddamn, did I pick the right profession.”
    
    He ...
    ... shuffled his feet and finally realized his pants were around his ankles. He quickly pulled them up, retied the drawstring, and handed Erin a small hand towel for clean-up. Glancing at the clock, he resumed his semi-professional demeanor.
    
    “Well, time’s up, Ma’am. I’ll step out and let you get dressed.” The irony of the formality was not lost on him.
    
    “Well, thank you,” replied Erin. “I feel absolutely amazing, your hands were magical. I’m so glad we…met,” Erin said, also unsure how to end this little soiree. As she wiped the cum from her chin, neck, and chest, Erin knew this was going to be a great but complicated relationship. “I’ll, um, see you next week then?” Erin said with a mixture of hope and trepidation.
    
    “Yes, I’m here for a few more months before my training is done,” Carter replied.
    
    “Great,” Erin said, unsure if she would return, but loving all the possibilities that come from the prospect.
    
    Erin was just finishing wiping the last of the cum from her sexy tits when there was a knock on the door. She quickly and instinctively laid back down on her stomach on the warm massage table and hurriedly pulled the cum-soaked small towel across her raised ass. A long-legged, sexy redheaded woman stepped through the door enough for Erin to glimpse her unusually perky tits and tiny waist.
    
    “I’m just checking on you both to make sure everything’s all right,” said the red-haired woman. Erin noticed the clipboard she held in her hand. “It’s been a while since I heard ...