Hello. My name is Mark. This is Part 2 of the story about how I became involved with a married couple.
I knew the woman from work. Susan and I both worked as physical therapists at a hospital located in the mid-west. We had also gone to the same university, but I didn't know her before I started working because I graduated a year after she did. Sue was 25 years old and I was 24.
Summary of Part 1:
In Part 1, I described how, as a physical therapist working at a hospital, I would receive doctors' orders to treat female patients who had back pain. The orders would specify "heat and massage".
I have treated a number of women of various ages for this problem. There have been black women, white women, and Asian women. There were fat women and skinny women. I even treated one young lady who told me that she was a model for fat people! I've treated ballerinas and soccer players, housewives and teachers.
I would instruct them to undress, lie on their stomach, and cover themselves with a sheet. I deliberately wasn't very specific as to how much clothing they needed to take off. Many of them stripped down to their panties while others were more modest. A few women took off EVERYTHING! Regardless of how much clothing they removed, I made sure to drape them appropriately.
The problem was that I didn't have a girlfriend and I was horny all the time. Massaging these nude or almost nude women only made me hornier. I was so sexually frustrated that I was going crazy!
One day, my coworker, Susan, and her husband, Frank, invited me to their place to watch a football game. During the game, she asked me to give her a massage. There wasn't anything very unusual about that since she knew that I was a physical therapist. She ended up taking her sweatshirt off while I was doing her back, saying that the shirt was in the way. That's when I found out that she wasn't wearing a bra underneath.
I thought that she only wanted me to massage her back, but she asked me to do her front too. Frank handed her a towel to cover her chest with. It covered her pretty well, but she ended up taking it off a few minutes later so that I could massage her breasts. I was a bit flustered when she asked me to massage her there!
Things took a more sexual turn when Frank decided that he wanted to massage his wife too. Despite her protests, he pulled her shorts and panties off. His argument was that he didn't want to get massage oil on them. I watched as he massaged her EVERYWHERE, even penetrating her pussy with his fingers. He got her so excited that he caused her to orgasm. I definitely hadn't expected to see that!
Susan called me on the phone a few days later to apologize, but I told her that I was fine with what happened. She was very relieved when I told her that because she had been concerned that it could affect our friendship.
Despite what happened, things had mostly remained under control. What I mean by that is that I did NOT have sex with Susan (the most I did was to massage her breasts). Things got VERY exciting when Frank stripped Susan naked and caused her to orgasm using his fingers, but he stopped short of actually fucking her.
What helped to keep things from going further was that Frank and I had both remained fully clothed even though Susan was nude. Literotica would consider that to be "Clothed Male Nude Female" or CMNF.
Part 2 picks up where Part 1 left off:
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Two weeks later, Susan and Frank invited me over to their place again to watch the football game. Our team had made it to the playoffs!
Sue greeted me at the door wearing a gray sweatshirt with the team logo on it and light gray cotton shorts (the kind that has an elastic waistband and drawcords that tie in front). She didn't bother to wear any shoes or socks. Her bare legs and feet looked so nice!
"Mark, I'm so glad you're here! This should be a good game."
She was all smiles.
I replied, "It should be if our team can avoid having too many penalties."
She led me upstairs to the spare bedroom.
"I've been meaning to tell you. I really enjoyed the massage you gave me."
"You did?"
"Definitely! It was very relaxing."
"Thank you."
She giggled, "I especially liked it when you massaged my breasts."
"I wasn't expecting you to ask me to do THAT!"
"I know you weren't. I thought it was funny how you hesitated to do them."
"Did I look embarrassed?"
"Yes!"
Susan didn't say anything about what happened when Frank massaged her. I guess she figured that she had already talked with me about that on the phone.
She continued, "Well, anyway, before you came over today, Frank suggested that I should give you a massage as you were kind of left out the last time you were here."
"I didn't feel left out at all. I enjoyed massaging you."
"I know you did, but I still would like to give you a massage. Being a physical therapist, I'm pretty good at it too."
"That would be fine!"
"Good. So, uhm, it's up to you but Frank and I agreed that, if you want to, you could be nude. It's not like we're at the hospital where we need to be so careful about draping the patients."
She took me by surprise when she asked me that.
Did she really want me to be naked?
What if I got an erection while she was massaging me?
"Uhh, I don't know."
"It's no problem if you don't want to. You can wear your underwear bottoms and I can cover you with a towel."
She could tell that I was hesitating.
"Mark, as you know, I've given massages to many male patients at the hospital. I instruct them to undress and cover themselves with a sheet. I'm sure you do the same thing with your female patients. If they ask whether they should keep their underwear bottoms on, I tell them that they should undress to their comfort level. It doesn't really matter because I drape them with a sheet.
If a patient does decide to keep his underwear bottoms on, I may opt to do without the sheet and to just cover him with a towel instead. I just feel that the sheet gets in the way. They're still pretty well covered because they have both their underwear on AND the towel."
I replied, "I know, the rules concerning draping seem ridiculous sometimes."
"Yes, they do."