Wife's Birthday Evening
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Wife's Birthday Evening

by Craazzy1 11 min read 3.9 (24,100 views)
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Tonight is Valentine's Day and also my wife's birthday. I hope I have everything planned perfectly for her-- the kids are at work, and I worked all week making sure the house is clean for tonight.

I let my wife relax after work. I had made sure that she has a full margarita glass at all times. Dinner is done, and the festivities would start in about an hour.Ā IĀ  say "Take a shower and I'll clean up from dinner."

While she was in the shower, I set up a friend's massage table in the living room. A friend who will be over in about an hour. We had met on Adult FriendFinder. He is a licensed masseuse, and helps couples ease into either the lifestyle, or just to have a nice first time with an extra.

Dishes are in the dishwasher, table is clean, and I hear the shower turn off. I head into the bedroom to see my wife brushing her hair, naked, at the sink. I tell her to put her hair up, that I have a surprise. After she gets it up in her bun, I grab her hand and lead her to the bed.

Give her a big hug, as I reach for her ass, and kiss her. I turn her around and get on my knees behind her; she bends over the bed, holding her ass cheeks apart for me to see if she is clean. I touch my tongue to her little brown starfish. She jumps and moans, then pushes her ass back towards my tongue. I reach under and slide my finger along her clit; I can feel how wet she is right now. The margaritas always help her get relaxed and in the mood.

I hear a text chime on my phone in the other room. I tell her to put on her new panties and sports bra, and robe, then to meet me in the living room. A couple of minutes later, she wanders in and sees the massage table and gasps.

"Are you going to massage me?" she asks.

I hand her the business card from my friend, and she reads it. I tell her he will be here in a minute, if she wants. If not, I can tell him not to show up. She tells me no, she wants a massage and needs one. I tell her that I'm just going to sit on the couch and watch if she wants me too.

"That's perfect!" she states.

I send a text, and we hear a knock on the front door a few seconds later. I go to open it, and there stands a six-foot-tall Greek god, extending his hand to shake mine and say hello.

He asks if we are all set up, and I nod. As he enters the living room, where I have the table set up and where my wife is at, I see the look on my wife's face and her eyes are wide-- like a doe in the headlights of a car. I think she stops herself from jumping into his arms, and extends her hand to shake his bear claw of a hand.

He talks to her for a bit, and tells her about his business as a massage therapist and how he will take great care of her. He asks her to disrobe and lie face down on the table, and to use the towel he hands her to cover up, if she wants.

John, our massage friend, is about 220 pounds with broad shoulders, long black hair and a nice, soft demeanor. He is wearing brown khaki slacks and a soft T-shirt that shows off the arms just right.

He excuses himself to go to the bathroom, while she gets ready on the table. He leaves the room and she hugs me tightly, thanking me in advance for the massage. She gives me a squeeze on my cock, as she turns to the table and strips down to nothing, telling me not to get too excited seeing her naked in front of another guy.

"Go sit there, so I can see you," she states.

The living room is set up with the table in the very center of the room, with the couch on her left, so if she wants to turn her head to the side, she could see me sitting there.

She says, "Put the towel over my ass, and let him know I'm ready."

I do as she says, and let John know he can re-enter the room.

John comes back in, and opens his bag that he brought, removing a bottle of massage oil and pouring it on his hands. He tells my wife he tried warming his hands up, but just to be prepared if they are cold.

I see her nod her head.

He starts on her upper shoulders above her head, kneading all the knots out of her. He is working those large hands all over her body, from her neck all the way to the top of the towel near her lower back. I'm on her left side about ten feet away, watching him slide his oiled hands all over her body. I can see an outline of his cock coming to life in his pants as he works his hand near her neck.

I adjust my now-growing cock, as he moves to her left in between her and me. His hands travel down her left arm, working his thumbs into the knots of her biceps and triceps. He then moves down to her left leg. Standing at the foot of the table, he is oiling up her calf and thigh, moving his hands close to the towel that has slowly raised up-- I can now see the cheek of her ass.

He now moves to her right leg, repeating the same process. As he gets close to the towel, I can see his cock is just about an inch away from her foot that is hanging off the table. She looks over at me, and smiles, as she adjusts her foot a bit, and I believe it might have grazed his cock. I smile at her and she lowers her head back to the hole in the table.

John now moves up to her right arm and adjusts his cock while he moves toward her arm. He is now facing me, as he oils up her arm, starting to work it. I can see his crotch again, and it is about an inch away from her closed hand. While he massages near her upper arm, she now opens her hand again and brushes his cock; he looks at me and smiles.

He waves me over to help with a four-handed massage, telling me to watch and follow what he is doing. We are on opposite sides and massaging her back, starting near her shoulders and working our way down her back. As we get to the towel, he slowly moves under it, looking for any sign from me to stop, or not. I follow, looking for signs from her to stop, and there is no movement from her for us to stop, so we continue down all the way to her legs, dragging the towel down away from covering her ass. It drops on the ground as her ass is exposed to the warm air.

We work our way all the way to her calves, rubbing warm oil into her skin. I move my way up to her head and kiss her on the ear, as I'm working her shoulders. She starts opening her legs a bit, as he's massaging her inner thighs. He is rubbing just under her ass cheek, about an inch away from her pussy. He is now massaging her ass cheeks and moves his leg in between her legs as they open up exposing her now possibly damp pussy. He moves his hand up her inner thigh, getting really close to her pussy. She lifts up her ass to close the distance towards his hand, letting him know to continue as she reaches for my cock.

He sees her drop my pants and engulf my cock as he massages her pussy. After a couple minutes, he moves away and sits down, waiting to see what my wife wants and to watch her suck my cock. He understands he needs to make sure what she wants and not to overstep any boundaries. My cock is getting wetter and wetter with every stroke in her throat. She motions him to come next to me and reaches for his pants to come off. She moves me around to behind her as she gets up on all fours. His cock is released with a slight breeze as it falls next to her head.

I hear her say, "Oh my god," as the girth and size is much larger than mine. She has to get up on her elbows to be at his height difference to suck his cock, as she reaches behind his ass and pulls his cock into her mouth.

I open her ass cheeks and blow some air on her anus, letting her know what I'm about to do. I start tickling her anus with my tongue and insert my thumb in her pussy while my fingers from that hand massage her clit. She starts rocking back and forth letting me lick her asshole, as she sucks his cock. I can hear her gag a bit, trying to take the extra girth he has.

She tells me to fuck her. She says, "I want to be warmed up before trying this monster."

I get up between her legs and slide my cock in between her pussy lips to get it wet. As I enter her, she gets pushed forward into his cock, and it gets shoved past her tonsils for the first time tonight, but definitely not the last, as she is starting to move rhythmically back and forth taking his cock as deeply as possible, choking just a bit. My cock and balls are wet; her leaking juices are now running down my leg and pooling on the table.

He pulls his cock out of her mouth with a loud plop from her sucking on it. I ask if we want to take this to the bedroom. She jumps up and grabs both our hands for us to follow. She gets to the bed and lies on her back, pulling him between her legs, and motions for me to be up on the bed.

"Do you want to watch?" she asks.

"Yes, please," I answer, even when she already knew the answer. I sit beside her and give her a kiss. I play with her tits as she uses her feet and legs to bring him in closer to her. He helps point his cock towards her now-dripping pussy.

He knows to take it slow, just to make sure it doesn't cause any pain. His head slowly enters her damp hole as she gasps; she starts to wrap her legs around his waist and pulls him into her. He lets her control how much she can take, and after his whole cock has now bottomed out in her pussy, he just waits for her to adjust to the size. I tweak her nipples and kiss her, letting her know how incredible it is to see her with a strange cock in her pussy. I move my hand down to her slit and start massaging her clit as he starts moving back and forth, moving his cock in and out of her pussy. She bites my lip as she is getting close to her orgasm.

It hits with a tremendous force, with her arching her back and she screams. I tell him to pull out quickly after another couple of rapid strokes. He does as told and she explodes with a huge squirt of juices all over his torso.

"Fuck yeah!" he exclaims. "That was hot as fuck." He gets down on his knees and licks her pussy to another orgasm. He looks up at me with a face full of juices.

My wife tells me to lie down; I do as directed. My head is at the lower corner of the bed and she gets on top of me and starts sucking my cock. I can now see him move above me, and just the size of the cock from this angle-- it looks like the Eiffel Tower. He enters her wet pussy with very little resistance, as I lick on her clit, and his balls are sliding across my face. I can feel her nose on my balls as he has opened her throat up and she is having no issues deepthroating me. John has a tight grip on her hips, driving his hard cock deeply in her pussy; he pulls out, and I almost get drowned with juices from her. A couple more strokes from him and I hear him grunt and I see his balls tighten up.

He pulls out and a large drop of cum falls out right on my tongue, and I lift my head to drink the rest of his juices from her pussy. I roll her over after I clean her up, and get on top and stick my cock into her swollen pussy. After a couple of strokes, I grunt and leave a nice load in her pussy. I move away from her and John now gets down in front of her to clean up my mess. I give her a nice big hug, as he is slowly licking her into another orgasm.

She tells me, "This is the best birthday ever!"

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