It was a beautiful sunny morning as Don stepped out of the hotel room in Santa Fe to make it to the all day meeting. He had awoken to find his wife Marie was sleeping in the buff as she normally does, so he reached over and touched her slightly moist pussy. She stirred and said something about a sexy dream she had had the night before. As Don was walking away, he smiled because he knew he had arranged the best surprise for Marie this morning. Every time they had a conference in Santa Fe they made appointments at the local Spa. This morning he had arranged for two of the massage therapists to come to their room to give Marie an extended massage.
By the time he had made it to the conference center for breakfast, Marie had just gotten out of bed, put on her robe, and gone downstairs to make a pot of coffee. She was looking forward to a nice quiet morning by herself. She had just settled down on the sofa in the suite with her coffee when she heard the hotel room's doorbell ring. She opened the door to two well-built men. They were carrying some sort of folded leather case.
"Mrs. Beck?" they asked.
"Yes," she replied.
"We are from the spa and are here for the massage for you that Mr. Beck scheduled for you," they stated.
Marie then remembered that Don had made mention of arranging an in room massage for her but had not remembered this was the day.
Marie was in the mood for a nice relaxing massage. She then said, "Okay, come on in I've been looking forward to this for some time." They came in, and proceeded to introduce themselves. The taller of the two was named Bob and the shorter one was Tom. Marie said, "Please don't call me Mrs. Beck. Just call me Marie."
Bob and Tom began to unfold their table in the middle of the living room. She felt both men were attractive in their own way and she was looking forward to the two of them massaging her simultaneously. She had had the massage with two therapists before but not with both of them being men. However, she couldn't wait to feel the deep relaxation that came with muscles being rubbed and prodded.
The table was ready and covered with towels. Bob told Marie to pull her arms out of the sleeves of her robe, loosen the tie, and lay down on her stomach. The table was a little high, so as Marie lifted her leg up onto the table, her robe slipped up slightly from behind, just enough so that he caught a glimpse of the top of her thighs and the firm curve of the bottom of her ass. He knew Marie couldn't see him so he just enjoyed the view. She pulled her other leg up and lay comfortably on her stomach. They provided a small pillow for her head. Then they swiftly pulled her robe off, but at the same time covered her bottom with a very small hand towel. Tom then poured a small amount of warm oil on the middle of her back. This sent a tingle from her neck down to the bottom of her spine.
Marie said, "That oil really feels good. It's so warm." He then began to spread the oil all over her back. Within moments she could feel the muscles in her back begin to relax.
About the same time she felt Bob's hands on her feet. Somehow, it was even sensual. Next he poured warm lotion on her calf on her left leg, pouring all the way up to the back of her thigh, then pouring oil on the back of her right thigh and down to her right calf. He began to work the oil into her leg muscles.
While Bob had been rubbing her feet, Tom had massaged her shoulders, working down one arm to her hand, where he actually massaged each finger separately. He then started on the other hand and rubbed back up that arm. Even though she had only had her feet and arms massaged at this point, she was becoming so relaxed that she felt she could probably fall asleep if she allowed herself to. But she would never go to sleep during a massage because she wanted to stay awake for the whole experience. Tom then moved on to her neck. She had always loved to have her neck rubbed, but the way he did it was totally new. He too seemed to know special pressure points and at one point she could feel her whole back and even her ass begin to relax as he deeply massaged her neck.
By now Bob had finished with her calves and was working on the backs of her thighs and with long strokes up her thighs which would end with him massaging her butt. She was amazed at how he was able to press so firmly and yet not hurt her at all. As he was rubbing her legs and Tom was working on her lower back, and would slide his hand under the towel as he massaged her butt. It was all just so relaxing. In the beginning she had been a little wary about two strange men massaging her at the same time, especially being in a hotel room alone, but by now she realized she had been foolish.
Marie came fully aware she felt deeply relaxed throughout her whole body. She thought to herself, "These guys are really good!" They were so fluid and smooth that she could not tell who was where nor did she care anymore.
She was then instructed to turn over. She rolled slowly to her back, as the two masseuses carefully kept her towel in place, adding another to cover her breasts. Although it occurred to her that for a brief moment they both got a chance to have a full view of her 34D breasts. However, she was so relaxed and the massage felt so good that she really did not care if they did.
Then the whole procedure started over on her front side. Bob began to work the front of her lower legs as Tom lightly massaged her face. He worked his way down the side of her face to her ears. Suddenly her nipples become erect and she felt a twinge in her clit. And of course, as soon as her clit began to tingle her labia began to swell and she felt as if her pussy was instantly drenched. At first she was a little embarassed, but realized they couldn't know what she was feeling. Besides, they had already given her so much pleasure, it was only fair if she could return the favor, small though it may be.
Tom then worked the front of her shoulders and the top of her chest. He rubbed right down to the tops of her breasts and she was beginning to wonder where he would stop. As he finally pulled his hands away she was relieved but also a little disappointed. In her prior experience with two therapists they had not bothered with keeping a towel over her breasts nor did they hesitate to massage them. But then she recalled that the previous time she had one male and one female therapist. So she rationalized that the two guys did not want to test the limits or be criticized for inappropriate behavior. She realized that for the moment she was slightly disappointed. He then moved down to her tummy.
Marie realized that some movement of hers or theirs had moved the lower towel slightly upward but since they made no effort to pull it back down it must still be covering her. But, in fact, he got quite an eye full. For he could see her pussy peeking out from under the towel. He never skipped a beat as he moved on up to massage her thighs. All the while he was gazing at her pussy. By now it was obviously wet, with her pussy lips being so swollen that the inner lips were actually poking out from in between the outer lips.
And the fact that her pussy lips were parted slightly and peeking out at him, well that pretty much put him over the edge. Here was a woman whose pussy was on display to him although it was probably only her husband who ever got to see it. "Oh well", he thought, "what she doesn't know won't hurt her." But it was certainly hurting him, for his cock was rock hard and straining to get out of his pants. Bob continued to rub her thighs, ever so slowly, because he didn't want to take his eyes off of that beautiful sight. However, he had to work his way farther up her legs, and that thought made him both nervous and excited. After working the tops of her legs, he decided to work a little bit of the inner thigh as well as up under the towel onto her abdominal muscles. This motion was slowly moving the small towel more and more out of place and exposing more of her. He was carefully in his strokes to not come too close to her pussy, but just enough so that he could continue to gaze at it.
Marie felt his strong fingers begin to work their way between her thighs, but really thought nothing of it. She was now so relaxed, and these four hands felt so good, that she was starting to anticipate their movements. So as Bob's fingers moved up between her legs, she simply parted her legs a couple of inches so as to make it easier for him. She then realized what a sensual feeling it was to separate her legs, as this was almost always a precursor to sex.
Don always got extremely turned on when she exposed herself to him, especially in a short dress out in public. And he got very turned on when she exposed herself to other men. For some reason, the thought of someone looking at her pussy made her wetter than almost anything else. She began to fantasize that she was exposing her pussy to Bob. The thought of this made her even wetter. She was beginning to hope that this massage would last forever and she no longer cared what they massaged. She wasn't quite ready for it to end.