Adriana knew that her husband was visiting massage parlors. She didn’t mind. In fact, she was glad that he was doing that instead of having an affair. And besides, it was just a hand job. It’s not like he was fucking these girls. What bothered her was that she didn’t have a similar outlet.
She mentioned it to a friend of her’s, who said she might be able to help. ”A friend of mine told me she visits this one spa with a very nice gentleman,” Adriana’s friend told her. ”Apparently he offers ‘special’ treatments,’” she said with a wink. Adriana got the number and quickly made an appointment.
She was incredibly nervous the day of the appointment, and couldn’t help but masturbate repeatedly all morning. She arrived at the spa and anxiously stripped down, waiting for her masseur. She was stunned when he arrived. He was tall, handsome, well built, and had a great smile.
She tried to relax but found herself very anxious as his strange hands expertly explored her body. She wiggled her ass and arched her back, trying to get him to touch her more intimately. He remained frustratingly professional.
In desperation, Adriana let her hand graze, and then firmly grasp his cock through his thin, mesh shorts. He smiled at her as Adriana nervously hoped he’d get the hint.
"You know, I could get in trouble," he said. Adriana’s heart sank. She wondered if she had missed a sign or needed a special code word.
His hands, though, continued to roam slowly over her lower back, moving towards her ass. ”But maybe I can make and exception,” he said. He slipped his hands between her buttocks and began massaging her lips.
Without realizing it, Adriana continued to hold the young masseur’s cock, stroking it through the shorts. He kept rubbing the outside of her pussy while she tugged and pulled his cock. Adriana wiggled and writhed, practically begging him to finger her.
"Fuck," he whispered. He looked around and quietly locked the door to the massage room. He turned the mood music up slightly before turning back to the massage table.
Adriana watched him carefully. She had never had a happy ending massage before, but she didn’t think it was that big of a deal. She smiled at her young, chiseled man as he hovered by the table. ”Fuck it,” he muttered to himself.
Before Adriana could react, he took off his shirt and pulled down his shorts. Adriana’s eyes popped as his cock bounced in front of her. She swallowed hard and felt her pulse quicken as he moved back to her side. His hands somehow felt even more erotic on her naked body. His hands quickly found her pussy, This time, his fingers quickly slid into her.
Adriana’s emotions flooded through her. An intense orgasm built in her. She suddenly felt his naked cock pressing into her hand. She instinctively grabbed it, savoring the warmth and hard strength. The taboo of holding another man’s cock as he fingered her magnified her building orgasm.
She felt him pull her up from the waist. His strong hands positioned her on her knees, her head resting on the table and her breasts now swaying freely. She felt one of his rough hands massage her breasts while the fingers of his other hand pumped in and out of her aching pussy. His hips rocked as he fucked her hand with his cock.
His free hand grabbed her hair and sent her over the edge. A powerful orgasm swallowed her and she let out a primal growl as she came. She bucked her hips back into his fingers before collapsing back on the table.
As she let her body relax in the afterglow, she felt his hand withdraw from her quivering pussy and return to massaging her legs and back. She lost track of his cock, and began to catch her breath. His hands moved to the top of her back and shoulders. Adriana suddenly realized that the young stud was standing at the head of the table.
His hands once again found her head, forcefully grabbing her hair. She felt her lust building again. His cock was inches from her lips. It would be so easy, she thought. He tugged on her hair ever so slightly, and she stretched, kissing the tip of his cock. He moaned loudly and flexed his hips towards her, pushing his cock into Adriana’s mouth.
Adriana quickly rationalized it as “just a blow job,” as she took him fully into her mouth. His hard, warm cock filled her mouth and she moaned and hummed as he held her hair back.
"Oh fuck, that’s awesome," he said. "Oh, baby, you’re gonna make me cum."
Adriana hummed and moaned her agreement. She was readying herself for his cum when he suddenly pulled away. He quickly moved behind Adriana and pulled her backward by the waist. She felt his cock press press into her lips from behind. She knew she should stop him, but at that moment, she couldn’t think of anything she wanted more than his cock inside of her.
His cock slid into her and Adriana pushed herself back into him, driving him deeper into her married twat. ”Oh god, fuck, fuck,” she cried out as an even more intense orgasm began to take hold of her. She spread her legs wider, giving her new lover better access.
He smacked her ass and grunted as she began to cum again. ”Oh shit, I’ve gotta cum,” he warned her.
"Fuck me, cum inside me," she heard herself say, just as she felt his warm seed shoot deep into her.
When Adriana got home later that day, she had a message from her friend. ”I’m so sorry,” she said. ”I gave you the wrong number. My friend, Jennifer, said the number I gave you was just a normal spa. I have the real number if you want it. Call me back.”