My lover and I celebrated our anniversary in a unique manner. You see, it was our 1 year anniversary and I wanted to surprise him with a massage; but not just any massage...a professional massage.
After searching the risquΓ© ads in the back of a city entertainment type paper, I found a service that sends masseuses and masseurs to your home, oils and massages the client, and will even do this in the nude (for an added charge).
I called and requested a pair of massage 'therapists' so that we could both receive a loving touch at the hands of others (while still remaining monogamous) but asked that whomever was sent should also be comfortable with everyone being naked and should be "open minded."
On the day of our anniversary, my beloved, Daren, came home from work in desperate need of a massage (which was truly convenient). He'd hunched over his desk all day and toiled long and hard and now needed someone to help relax those muscles.
Daren gave me a lovely satin robe and matching negligee as my gift.
"Thank you," I purred as I caressed his cheek. I excused myself from our dinner table to go try on his gift.
Moments later, I returned to find Daren stretched out on the chair in the living room, feet up on the ottoman, watching tv. My hands against the arched doorway, I posed for him in the short, sexy robe. He smiled at me as I walked over to his chair and quickly noticed that I didn't have the negligee on under it.
"Jen, why aren't you wearing the," but before he could finish, the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it Sweetie. You just sit there and don't worry about a thing. I believe my gift to you has arrived."
He had an odd look on his face as I scampered over to the door in my little robe but stayed in his chair.
I opened the door and on my doorstep were 2 of the most attractive people I'd seen outside of a Gap ad. They were both very fit, tan, and well groomed. They both wore white uniforms with white labcoats and looked almost sterile when they'd smile and their pearly white teeth would shine through.
It had already been decided that the masseur, Brad, would massage me and that Gina would massage Daren. From the look of Gina, I could tell that Daren was NOT going to mind this and honestly, I didn't mind it either.
Gina had black hair that trailed down her shoulder blades and eyes that varied between blue and purple. Her skin was tan but not overly done. She was slender and later, when undressed, I would see that her breasts were a perky C cup with small, dark nipples and a closely shaved patch of pubic hair that resembled what strippers call, "a landing strip."
Brad had short blond spiked hair, blue eyes, and dimples when he smiled. If I didn't know better, I would've thought he were still in college (I confirmed the age policy when I called the agency). When naked, Brad was lightly tanned, not a hair on his chest, and a thick, long cock that had the most beautiful vein bulging along his shaft, topped by a fat mushroom head begging for sucking.
Brad and Gina started massaging Daren and I, on their portable tables, with the utmost of professionalism. They had us both change into oversized white towels and lie on our stomachs on their massage tables which were set up in our living room. While we were changing, they got completely nude. Daren was stunned to see this when we entered the living room but I planned specifically for this. I wanted my Love to have an anniversary to remember.
I watched as Gina skillfully plied Daren's flesh with her hands. Her erect nipples would graze his flesh from time to time. Daren smiled at me as Gina oiled his back and methodically worked the oil in. Then, she approached me and whispered in my ear, and things took a less business-like turn.
Gina removed Daren's towel and hoisted herself up on the table with Daren. She straddled his bare ass and began to work the oil into his spine, lats, and shoulders. I don't think my lover ever looked more handsome than when I saw another woman touching his body. His hands gripped the edge of his table and his face contorted as he tried to hide his horniness from the rest of us. His eyes opened and looked at me and I mouthed the words "Enjoy...I love you." He smiled and his grip relaxed on the edge of his table. He began to moan under her touch and grind his ass up against her naked pussy.
Brad was watching Gina work Daren and took that as his cue. He peeled my towel off and had me bend over the table so that only my breasts and head were still on his table. He got down behind me, on his knees, and began to rub his well oiled hands up the backs of my thighs. His thumbs and index fingers worked the oil into my thighs and ass cheeks but I could feel him spreading me open, lubing my crack from anus down to pussy. Then, I felt his breath blowing into my spread crease.
I felt the tip of his firm tongue pressing into the folds of my flower. I felt his face press against my lips and upward as he began to lick me from vagina to anus. I couldn't contain myself. I moaned and Daren looked over at me.
I wasn't sure if he'd be jealous or angry. He looked concerned but then Gina pushed him flat on her table and told him to relax...he'd get his turn too.