A month had passed since my first massage with Pedro and I was now longing for a repeat session. The memories of how he blindfolded me, touched and aroused me, concluding in Pedro taking my anal virginity are amazing and keep me hard at night.
Then on this fine spring morning and over breakfast my wife Stephanie announced that she has booked a couples massage this afternoon with Pedro.
"Steph, do you think this is a good idea, us going together, as one of us will have to wait for the other to finish?"
I pleaded my case to stay home as I didn't want her to know what went on last time when I experienced my first anal sex, but Steph responded with,
"Yes my love, the last time you came home glowing, so if it was that good for you, then I need some of that myself."
Then she stated in no uncertain terms, "were going! I have booked a couples massage for two. I asked Pedro for the same massage as you had last time, he seemed a little curious and confused at first but said he has a friend to help him these days, so they can massage us both at the same time."
"Well OK, if its all booked we must go then."
I had caved in to my determined wife again.
"And make sure you have a shower first." she ordered.
What should I do? Shall I call him and explain that she doesn't know my secret and to just give us both a normal oil massage. Yes I thought, that's a good idea so that's what I decided to do and sure enough when Stephanie was in the shower I called Pedro, but each time he didn't answer, maybe he was in a massage session or otherwise occupied?
Steph spent some time pampering herself, she blow dried her hair, applied her make-up and dressed herself in a short black skirt with black pantyhose, all covered up by a long coat. Steph was 36 years old, a D cup, wore size 10 clothes and had the body to turn many a head.
We set on our way taking the subway train to Baker Street. Steph was calm and looking forward to her massage and I was anxious as hell knowing that my secret was going to be exposed. The thoughts of her telling my friends that she's married to a bisexual bottom, not that there is anything wrong at all with that, but I know those friends would be giggling and whispering behind my back. A divorce would be too much to contemplate.
On arrival I rung the bell to flat 12A, the intercom beeped and Pedro directed us to come downstairs to the basement flat. My heart was thumping as I knocked on the door. Pedro opened the door and invited us in.
The room was as I remembered, candle lit with the curtains closed and a scent of pot pourri.
"Welcome, you must be Stephanie, and this must be your husband?"
"Yes, this is my husband Paul" said Steph.
"Oh yes, come to think of it I do believe that we have met before." said Pedro with a smile on his face.
"Paul, did you enjoy your last massage?" Pedro inquired.
Steph interrupted with "Oh yes he was beaming with joy when he came home, that's why I have come here today."
Pedro explained his friend was running 5 minutes late but shouldn't be too long and with that there was a loud knock on the door.
Steph eagerly moved to the door and slowly opened it, there stood a 6ft 3inch African American, he was very tall and handsome.
"Why you must be Stephanie, my name is Tyson, I'm delighted to meet you."
Steph looked up in amazement, there seemed to be some sexual chemistry in the room already.
Pedro guided Tyson into the spare room to change and requested that we undressed as much as we were comfortable to. Looking down at the floor there was 2 single mattresses, and he said we were to choose one each and to stand at the near end facing the front window with our backs to the bedroom door.
Pedro disappeared into the bedroom with Tyson while Steph took off her shoes, her coat then her blouse, her bra and lastly her black skirt. I took off everything but my boxer shorts and looked over at Steph standing there in her white panties over her black pantyhose.
We couldn't see but heard the door open and the two guys entered the room, standing behind us they each took out a blindfold and covered our eyes. Pedro announced that we were to keep on our blindfolds until the end no matter what.
My heart was again racing in anticipation of what was going to happen next.
I felt two hands gently massaging my shoulders, then slowly moving down to my lower back. I felt a tug on my boxer shorts and down they came. Next I could sense Pedro come to stand in front of me.
Listening carefully I could hear Steph giggle and then some faint moans coming from my right hand side. This got me very excited, the thought of this large African American with his hands all over my wife was too much to contemplate and I felt my cock coming to life and sprung up to be rock hard like I was a teenager again. I then felt two hands on my ass cheeks pulling me closer and my cock parted his lips and touched the back of Pedro's mouth. I kept quiet as he carefully sucked and caressed my cock with his mouth and tongue. Then he pulled his mouth away and began to lick with long strokes up the underside of my cock. This is one of my favorite pleasures.
This carried on for about 10 minutes, keeping me hard but not letting me cum.
Out of the side of my mask I got a glimpse of Steph kneeling in the dark, happily for me she was still in her pantyhose. I could hear the odd slurp as I assumed she was sucking Tysons cock. I imagined he must have been 8 or 9 inches long and as thick as a coke can.
I was then lowered onto Pedro, he sat facing me with my legs either side of his waist and then he held me against him his two hands behind my back then he started to rock back and forth, each time his hard cock pushed up to my ass, gently probing with each motion, all but entering my ass. My cock pressed between our chests, rock hard an seeping a little pre cum.
I listened out for Steph, she gulped as Tysons monster cock pushed up against the gusset of her panties and pantyhose, and with each push she gave a little sex moan. Her panties, now wet from her lust.
Pedro quietly asked Tyson "how's it going for you and Stephanie?"