We've had a few adventures with women massaging one or both of us, and it seemed like it was time to try with a man. I love watching women touch you, and I'm pretty sure it would be equally exciting with a man.
The trick was to find someone we are both comfortable with. He can't be creepy. He has to be comfortable and skilled at touching men and women, ideally, so we can both enjoy. It seems only fair that way.
After some searching, I came across a site that has male masseuses. A lot of it is targeting gay men, so it took some searching to find someone appropriate. We looked at ads where they said men, women and couples, and found a few. The pictures in this site are quite explicit, you can see photos of the men naked or at least partially naked.
I do have some idea of what your type is, and I finally settled on one that I think fits the bill. When I showed you his profile and picture, you perked up, I could tell you were interested. I told you there were more pictures if you scroll down. You did, and I could see your eyes light up a bit. I knew why.
This guy, Hank, fit the profile of what we wanted, he was built, clearly in good shape, clean cut, looked masculine but not in any kind of threatening way. That was probably good enough. But when you scrolled down to see more, you also are treated to a full frontal view of him. He's naked and clearly aroused. So what you saw, what we both saw, is that he's well endowed.
I guess I'm slightly above average in length and girth, I'm happy with it and you've said you are too. But there is something about the visual alone of him. He's about the same girth, but quite a bit longer. That coupled with his big chest and great overall physique are impressive.
So, after I got your blessing, I sent him a message. Of course I was a little vague, but I gave him some idea of what I wanted. I probably should say we wanted, but this was really more about what I wanted, you were mostly going along for me.
When we arrived, we were both nervous, but he greeted us with a big hug and immediately we both relaxed some. His pictures were accurate, and he also had such a gentle demeanor that it was hard to not feel at ease. He guided us to the room, and I followed him back out so I could tell him what we were looking for. Before we stepped out he asked you to stay dressed, for the moment.
I wanted him to give you a real massage, and make sure you were good and relaxed. But I also wanted him to give you pleasure, but only with his hands. I was also good if he climbed all over you, or if you touched him, but wanted to make sure anything else was initiated by you. He understood, and we came back into the room.
He was wearing only a T-shirt and a pair of shorts. You had on a very cute short dress, and sexy matching blue bra and panties. I was wearing jeans and a T-shirt. He asked you to stand up, and asked me to sit down. He then asked you if he could have permission to undress you. This caught us both off guard, but it was also instantly appealing.
He turned you around and slowly unzipped your dress. He then carefully slid it down your body. During this you could already feel his strong hands on you. It didn't feel bad. He then came around and faced you. Looking in his eyes made you nervous, so you closed your eyes. He then reached around your back, unhooking your bra, and pulling it off of you. While doing so, his chest of course came up against yours. That also felt pretty good.
Meanwhile, I was watching this, and already extremely aroused. I couldn't help it. My sexy wife standing there, with her beautiful breasts exposed, and this very handsome man being the reason why.
