A Couples Massage Backfires in the Worst Way
Date: 9/19/2016,
Categories:
Cuckold,
Author: SanJoseWriter, Source: LushStories
... didn't know how many minutes had passed since my wife had left. This was bad but I wanted it to continue for a few seconds longer. I was jealous of how much she enjoyed her massage, and I wanted to cum. "Is this okay?" she said in a high voice. She sounded so sexy. She was now massaging my dick with both hands, and I arched my hips so she had more access. "Yes, baby, I need this," I said, raising my hips slightly. God, I was so exposed and in so much trouble if I heard that door open. But it turned me on. It was incredible how fast I was approaching orgasm. It had been a few minutes, but this masseuse seemed to know exactly how to work me. She was so responsive. I hoped and prayed I didn't hear the door open. "Are you sure this is okay?" she said again. "Yes, please. I like it," I chocked out. My masseuse just giggled and didn't respond to me. She continued to work me at the perfect speed, and I realized I was moments away from a very powerful orgasm. Several seconds later, I curled my back and flexed my legs as I orgasmed, cumming incredibly hard onto the massage table. If the door opened right now and my wife walked in, I was totally screwed. My stomach was full of butterflys as this masseuse made me orgasm. It made it so much more intense. "Yes, yes. Very relaxed now. I will leave and you may dress. Thank you. Goodbye!" she said. She giggled and walked out. I didn't even know this woman, and she had just made me cum in a massage parlor while my wife waited outside. In ...
... fact, I didn't even know what she looked like. I held my breath for a few moments. the room was silent. I was going to get dressed, throw the towels into the laundry bin, and act like nothing happened. I pushed my self up and swung one leg off. I jumped when I heard my wife's voice say, "Well, that didn't take her very long, did it?" she said. She sounded confident and authoritative. But not mad. I was so startled I lost my balance and fell onto the floor. I turned around to look up at her. I was naked, on the floor with my cum on my inner thighs. "I didn't... She just..." I mumbled, looking up at her. I was fucked. She would divorce me. "No, baby, its okay," she said, looking down at me with a smile. "You were here the whole time?" I said. I was so confused. "Yes, I was here the whole time. The masseuse was asking me if it was okay. If I was good with her making you cum. Baby, she wasn't asking you." My head was spinning. My wife had watched the massuese get me off? Had encouraged it? I couldn't believe it. Why had she let it happen? "Well, now I don't feel bad about my masseuse making me cum during todays massage". She giggled. "It was amazing." She rolled her eyes and smiled. I was stunned. I couldn't process what was happening. The room was spinning. My wife had cum from her massage while I lay on the table next to her? I knew I heard her moaning but didn't think she would actually orgasm. "H...He made you cum? He gave you an orgasm?" I said. I was incredulous. Then she had ...