Larry was a laborer who had worked hard for years on a construction crew. He was married to a very attractive girl named Jill. Their son Samuel was now 18 years old and almost out of high school.
Jill had a job as a physical trainer and worked for a small company. Not only did Jill make some decent money, but she kept her body in marvelous shape. Both her and her husband Larry were 39 years old and had been married for 20 of those years.
Larry's lower back and shoulders were often sore after working all week. He had stabs of brief pains course through his lower back which seemed to be happening more frequently lately. His back would lock up on him out of nowhere, a bolt of pain would almost bring him to his knees.
A co-worker saw Larry have an episode like this one morning on the jobsite. He had known Larry for a number of years, and could clearly see the effects of hard labor that were catching up to Larry. He went over to Larry to help him.
"What is it Larry. Your back give out again?"
"Yeah Stan. Fucking thing hurts like hell."
"You ought to see a chiropractor, or even a massage artist who knows what they are doing. Either might help Larry."
The sudden crippling pain eased in Larry's back after a few minutes. His friends advice was right. He should have done something before this to help himself. Jill had noticed his physical problems occasionally when the couple made love. She had told him the same thing but he had taken no action.
The workday concluded without any further incidents. On his drive home, Larry saw a small professional building with a sign that read "Thompson's Massage Parlor" in dark blue neon. He saw a paper displayed inside the front door which must have the office hours listed. He slowed his truck down, and parked a few doors down from the business.
The parlor was in the middle of a laundromat on the left, and a tax office on the right.
The parking lot had a lot of spaces for customers to park, and on this late afternoon most of them were occupied.
Larry strode up to the door and scanned the office hours. Monday through Saturday, open at 9 AM, close at 7 PM. Larry thought that was smart on the owner's part as most people worked Monday through Friday, and could use Saturday for their services.
He opened the door and saw a pretty brunette girl on the phone behind the reception desk. She motioned for Larry to sit down. "I'll just be one minute Sir" she said, holding her cell phone away from her mouth.
Larry sat and the receptionist pressed her cell phone off.
"How can I help you Sir?"
"My shoulders and back have been hurting. My wife and a friend suggested maybe getting a massage to calm my body down. Something like 2 or 3 times a month would be possible for me - if it helps of course."
Her dark eyes gleamed and she quickly said "I think Mr. Thompson should be able to help alleviate your pains. He has a lot of clients and a great reputation. Our rates are reasonable, as we cater to working people just like you. My name is Sandy, and yours is?"
"Larry McGrew, sorry I didn't introduce myself Sandy."
Sandy guessed beneath Larry's long sleeved flannel shirt, and worn dirty blue jeans he had a nice body.
"Let me show you our pricing and length of sessions Larry." Sandy pulled two copies of paper out of her desk drawer, and reviewed the information with Larry. He noticed a difference in length of time for visits ranging from 30 minutes to nearly an hour.
The rates were very affordable and he made a quick decision. His initial visit would be with Mr. Thompson this coming Saturday, at 1 PM in the afternoon. Their were certificates on the walls of his accreditations and state licenses. Larry did not ask the size of their staff, nor the sex of their massagers.
Sandy smiles as Larry stood to leave. "Thank you so much Larry, we are glad to have you and we will do our best to help make your more comfortable."
The two shook hands and Larry left. Sandy could not help but notice that Larry had an attractive ass. She had neglected to tell him they had a staff of four people, and she was one of them should the workload be heavy on a particular day, or week.
She wondered if she might be able to see that ass in the near future.
Jill would be happy with this news when he got home shortly.
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Larry saw Jill outside in the front yard half way down the block. She had her brown hair covered with a baseball hat which hid her bangs. She wore a grey sports bra top, and denim shorts which revealed her very shapely legs.
Larry's wife was hot. No doubt about that. Larry smiled as he pulled into the driveway and wondered if he would revel inside her sweet pussy later tonight. Jill's blue eyes looked mischevious as she walked up to Larry and kissed him.
"Hi baby, how was your day" she asked.
"Hey it was good, a different kind of day" Larry replied.
"What was new about it babe?"
"I stopped at that massage parlor that's a mile away Jill. I made an appointment for this Saturday afternoon, to see if my back and shoulders will feel better if I have regular sessions there. If not, I'll check for a chiropractor, like you told me to a couple months ago."
Jill was excited that her husband had finally listened to her. Larry did not tell her he had a painful incident at the jobsite earlier that day.
"Ah honey, that is good news." She hugged her husband and whispered into his ear.
"Sam is not home. Expect him back around 9 tonight. How about we go upstairs, and I give your cock a massage babe?"
Larry's face broke into a wide smile of surprise. "I would love that Jill. I need you really bad." They held hands like teenagers and walked into the house, and headed upstairs to their bedroom. Jill led him up the steps, and stood at the top of the landing with hunger in her eyes.
Her hands found the side of Larry's face, and the two began a slow french kiss that caused both to moan after a few seconds. Jill broke the kiss and dropped both of her hands down to her breasts, and agitated her taut nipples. They fought against the soft fabric of her sports bra, and then she moved them lower, to Larry's growing erection which was starting to tent his jeans.
"mmmm, let me get a 20 second shower hon... don't want to smell bad for you."
Jill laughed and turned towards their bedroom door.
"dry yourself off hon. Only thing wet in our bed is my pussy." She went into the bedroom and Larry frantically ran to the bathroom and turned the shower on quickly.
He took more than 20 seconds to clean the day's work dirt off of his body.
His soapy hands lingered on his swollen cock. A very nice 6-1/2 inches long, with a thick shaft, and a beautifully shaped cock head. Larrry moaned with anticipation, cut the shower off and grabbed a large white bath towel, drying himself off as he walked to the bedroom.
His eyes bulged in shock as Jill's body filled his eyes. She was stark naked, and had a large dildo deep inside her stretched pussy. She was licking a realistic white dildo using her tongue like a lewd snake on the head of the fake cock. Her eyes were glazed in lust.
"Thought I'd spice up our sex life honey. Bought these two toys yesterday at an adult bookstore. The men there were really leering at my body. I felt their eyes all over me when I smiled at them with these two dicks in my hand. You think one or two of those guys got a hard on because of me babe?"
Larry was hypnotized at this erotic sight, and Jill's sexy voice only added to the flow of blood into his now fully erect dick.
"holy fuck Jill, you...your so fucking hot baby." Larry added "all those guys probably had a hard boner Jill. You look so fucking good."
Jill left the toy in her pussy and shimmied up to the edge of the bed. She admired her husbands cock, and place both hands on his shaft, and gently kissed the head of his penis. Her tongue slowly laved his piss slit, and rimmed the edge of his crown which made Larry shiver.
Jill began blowing her husband. She had not sucked his dick for a while, and had missed that warm man meat in her pretty mouth. Her moans began as her arousal rose. She felt Larry's hands on the sides of her head, and welcomed several more inches of his cock inside her suckling mouth. Jill sucked harder on it and Larry's head leaned back in ecstasy.
His mind was overloaded with happy thoughts. I come home to a foxy girl and she's sucking my dick like a street whore. This feels so fucking good. I'm gonna fuck the shit out of her pretty soon, Larry thought.
He looked down and saw her mouth engulfing him, and she had her right hand on the fake dick, moving it inside and back out, a long 8" dildo, and her pussy took the whole thing, which caused her to wetly slobber on his dick.
He did not know what had gotten into Jill, but he was entranced by this sexual assault on his cock and mind. Jill's body shuddered, as her orgasm ripped through her vagina. Jill picked out two dildo's that were bigger than her husbands cock
deliberately. She was tired of time passing without the wild sex they had before in their marriage. Jill would dream of... fucking a strange man with a huge horse dick. One that would drive her insane with lust. But she could not cheat on Larry. Every one had dirty dreams they kept a secret. So did Jill.
Jill's mouth rapidly induced Larry to convulse thick sperm into her mouth. He never made it to pound her pussy raw. The exquisite feeling of unloading into a mouth that craved his sperm was intoxicating to Larry. Oh God, how fucking good that felt!