(Initially let me begin by apologizing for the long delay between chapters).
I was massaging what had become, by now, one of my favorite couples. They had been clients for quite a long time, completely professionally, for all these years. Now it was their anniversary fantasy that I was here to help fulfill.
Doug was laying on his stomach on my massage table, beautifully nude, totally uncovered. He had a really nice body, fit and tan, strong sinewy muscles and a cute roundness to his butt. His thighs weren't bulky, but were tones and fit. His body was covered with downy soft, light blond hair. He had moved his legs open bit to allow room for his penis to grow. It looked really nice when I caught a glimpse as he got onto the table.
Diane and I were standing on either side of him stroking his body. I was still using a fair amount of pressure to massage him, and was coupling that with soft strokes, which made him hum. Diane was simply stroking his skin and watching me touching him. In all the years that I had massaged them both, I could count on one hand the number of times either had interrupted a massage of the other. Now she was here watching my every move.
She was also looking at my nude body as well. I was doing the same, without trying to be obvious. I had of course seen virtually every inch of her for years; I was her massage therapist. But the view of her bare breasts and shaved pussy was completely new. I was nearly panting for the stimulating view. I think it was the same for her.
Every now and then our hands would collide and they would work over and around each other for a bit, intertwining fingers and caressing each other. Doug would moan whenever he felt this interaction. I kept watching Diane's breasts moving gently. They were perhaps a C cup, completely real, with that gentle sway that comes with reality.
They swelled beautifully from her lean chest, mounted slightly to each side, with nipples high and outside as well. Her nipples were a picture of erection! Both her nipples and areolas were a lovely dark pink color, but her nipples, owing to their incredible hardness, were almost colorless, the blood was being forced out by the erectile tissue; they were so hard!! I watched them gently sway as she moved, which made me hyper aware of my own and they moved around under the force of my working pectoral muscles. Diane watched them as well. I could feel the ache in my own nipples.
I moved to his feet as she moved to his head. As we repositioned ourselves, Doug made himself more comfortable by spreading his legs a bit more. His penis was pointing straight at me, looking thick and full. His balls were tightly packed and sitting atop his thick shaft, wedged as they were between his legs. I noted that he was shaved as well. I began to massage his feet, ankles and calves as Diane began to do his shoulders and arms.
Doug reached around to find his wife's sexy round bottom and began to gently caress her as well. She leaned over him and kissed his back, her breasts pressing into his skin. Her hands slid down to his butt and she caressed both tight globes firmly. I was now doing the backs of his thighs, stroking from his feet to where his wife was squeezing and releasing his tight cheeks. We continued this motion for a while, as Doug quietly moaned.
I was now stroking my hands up the outside of his legs, across his butt where our hands would meet and play a bit, and then down the inside of his thighs. Diane was watching intently, Doug's hips began to roll a bit. Very slowly I worked my hands up both sides, traced lightly over hers on his bottom and then dipped slowly between his legs and tickled over his balls.
"Ohhhhh yeah!" he moaned loudly. My fingertips met at his thick shaft and gently stroked him there to. "Ohhhhh yeah!" he moaned again. I looked up to Diane, who was watching and grinning, her tongue stuck out the corner of her mouth. I repeated the motion again slowly, and then again, even more slowly. When I reached his balls I took a long time caressing them.
Diane left his hands, which had been stroking her hips and bottom and moved around the table towards me to watch. I was leaning on the table on my elbows, between his thighs, as I ran a feather touch over his full tight balls. Diane placed one hand on his butt and the pother on my back as I continued to tease him.
"Oh, Jennifer." She whispered huskily. "That is so beautiful!"
"Yeah?" I asked quietly, not looking up. Doug's cock was pointing straight down rigidly. "It is beautiful." Doug moaned. "Oh yeah, Doug," I whispered, "Your cock is so beautiful." His hips pushed up a bit, almost involuntarily, allowed me to work my hand underneath and take his thick hard shaft in my oily hand. Diane reached over and grabbed the oil, pouring a bit into my hand as it stroked and squeezed him.
"Oh my!" I said surprised. "I never realized how big you are." He felt huge in my hand. Both he and Diane moaned loudly. "Your cock is so huge! My goodness!" I stroked him in a tight, firm grip. "And you're so hard!!!" I whispered in exclamation.
"Oh my god, yes!" Doug whispered in answer. "You girls are making me so excited!" His hips continued to roll. I whispered that I could tell.
Diane leaned in and whispered in my ear. "Oh my god, Jennifer. I am so wet right now." I nodded that I was too. "Watching you touching Doug's penis is so erotic." She whispered quietly again. "Doesn't he feel so good?" I nodded that he did. "I love his cock." She continued. I nodded agreement again. "I hope that you will love it too."
I looked her in the eye and spoke to Doug. "Oh my goodness Doug. I think I am going to enjoy your cock." He moaned loudly and visibly trembled. "Mmm hmmm! I think I am going to loooovvvvve your huge cock." Diane approached very slowly, wanting to kiss me but unsure if that was alright. I smiled and closed the gap and kissed her mouth. It was a lovely soft kiss, gentle touch of our lips, slight increasing pressure, testing. This was new for us both. Her tongue sneaked out and gently touched my lips and then she pulled away, shyly.
My right hand continued its firm stroking of Doug's thick penis, as my left hand began to tickle his balls. "Oh Jennifer!" he said, sounding strained. "Oh! That feels so, ..." he was straining to hold back. "...So good! So, so good." His voice had raised a few octaves with the strain. I released his mammoth shaft for a moment; let him relax for a second. I continued to tickle his balls though, They felt so full and round.
Diane moved slowly around behind me. I felt her thighs on my butt as she is a bit taller than me. Her hands took gentle hold of my hips and she began to stroke me. I felt her lean over me, her hard nipples landing on my shoulders, then her soft breasts pressed against me, spreading out gently. She kissed my shoulder. Her hands slipped gently up my body, from my hips around to my tummy, my ribs, then up over my breasts. My nipples felt like they sizzled in the palms of her soft hands. Her hands were so soft and luxurious!! She gently cradled my breasts in her hands, feeling the size and weight. Gently, she squeezed, released, squeezed, released. I felt like I might cum in a second.
"Oh Jennifer, let me watch you stroke my husband's big hard cock again." I did. Her ear was touching mine as she leaned over me watching me play with her husband's penis. It took it lovingly into my hand again.
