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My Matrimonial Preparations

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD1P6LedlPvowAeB8HN2uHsiC26rfEt1uQvJcLwK2U8Piydtpk31REUeXusBY1K4GKR6VCEZkXs5Soc2Yk22q0x5Pwgjk66OU1jfSxytwo8leylhqWOzYrsGCYTfxfpffR6zh0XDqprXU/s1600/lc1_hin_004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: black;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD1P6LedlPvowAeB8HN2uHsiC26rfEt1uQvJcLwK2U8Piydtpk31REUeXusBY1K4GKR6VCEZkXs5Soc2Yk22q0x5Pwgjk66OU1jfSxytwo8leylhqWOzYrsGCYTfxfpffR6zh0XDqprXU/s320/lc1_hin_004.jpg" width="226" /></span></a></div><br />
<div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Deepti!!! Deepti!!!, my mom screamed at the top of her lungs after putting down the phone. Sometimes i feel she suffers from anxiety disorder.She gets excited or panicky for very small things. "What amma"? I replied unenthusiastically. "They called". "They are coming!" my mom shouted, still unable to control her anxiety. My dad came out of the bathroom with shaving foam on his face to see if he needs to call an ambulance in case mom fainted. The matrimony guy! Deepti,The MS in US guy. They liked your profile in Bharat Matrimony! The guys mom called and said they are coming tomorrow to see you.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Oh boy!! not again. I had enough of this. Being from a middle class family, my mom gets super excited to get proposals from upper middle class/rich/affluent families as seen in the family status info in the matrimony site.Plus this guy's father had enough money to send his son to US. My mom already started tidying up the room for their arrival. My dad rubbed the shaving foam and ran behind mom to ask for things to buy to give them for lunch. The small hair on his face had some more time to live before being washed down the drain all thanks to some MS in US guy.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I was not as super excited as mom.I did not have the flair to go to US with some yo-yo guy having iphone, ipod, ipad fitted inside different pockets in his half torn jeans, shirt and jacket respectively and still managing to expose what brand of underwear he was wearing.Though a techie, I am more of a simple girl, earning enough to help my dad pay all the bloody bills plus house rent etc etc thrown at us. Wondering what they had seen in us to feel that i am worth a visit.Must be my looks for sure. I had maintained a good figure and i had a  5ft 6 tall frame.All thanks to the photo mom  put as my profile pic which clearly showed all my curves to earn a " Express Interest" click and phone call from this rich/affluent family.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I saw my mom running around here and there in the next room.Suddenly she was standing right in front of me staring at my face. I jumped with a start. Look at your face she screamed. Cant you put some sunscreen lotion before you go out. Look how sun burnt you have become. I remember last time i bought a Loreal product, she nearly fainted looking at the price.Mamma, that guy has to like me for what i am, not for what Fair and Lovely can make me look like.NO!!! she yelled.I know you are fair but these sunburns have to go. You go now and get a facial done. She ran again picking up the phone and calling her friend, asking for that new hi-fi beauty parlour now open in our city. She spoke for 10 mins non stop. She hung up and told me the name of the parlour and asked me to run there and get a facial done plus hair spa. What the Duck!! i mean mom allowing me to spend money on hair spa + facial. I looked up to see if there are any pigs flying over my house.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I reluctantly took bath, came out and looked at my wardrobe.Did not find any suitable dress to wear for this extravagant occasion. I finally decided to wear a salwar. This salwar had a long zip starting from the back of my neck till the starting of my butt.It doesn't matter, i decided, they wont reduce the cost of facial depending on the dress that the customers wear.I came out of the house, assuring mom that i will not be stingy and get the best possible facial available there.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I took an auto and reached there. It was a good looking parlour. It was UNISEX.I went inside, it was kinda crowded with men and women adorning the sofa's for waiting customers. I was suddenly scared. I have never come to such a high fi parlour with everything so glossy and illuminated. I went to the receptionist, a lady worthy for participating in Miss India contest herself. She smiled at me and in a very polite way asked me at what time i had booked my appointment.I said i have not. I told her i wanted to do a facial and it was an emergency.She was actually nice and not like those bitchy receptionists who question's girls like me the reason of our existence on this planet earth. She ran inside and after some time came back and told me that i had to wait for an hour for it. I smiled and told her that i can wait. Then she asked me what type of facial i wanted. She gave me the price list. I looked at the list and my eyes nearly popped. There was none less than 3500/- Rs. Being an environmentalist, i agreed to do something which sounds likes fruit exfoliation blah blah .. lets just call it fruit facial for now. I looked inside to see men and women furiously explaining to the stylist on how their hair should look like, some carried pics of Hollywood stars and desperately tried to convince the stylist that their hair can be made to look those in the pic if they tried harder.The stylists were mostly women but there were men stylists too.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I waited for my turn.After nearly and hour and a half, my name was called. I was ushered inside by the receptionist were she introduced me to Rishi. She told me that he will do my facial. What!! i wanted to tell her that i wanted a female to do the facial. I cannot let some guy to run his hand all over my face. I did not want to create a scene. I followed him. He walked past all the customers and climbed the stairs and motioned me to follow him. My heart skipped a couple of beats. I courageously followed him.The stairs led us to a room with 2 beds. One empty,for me i guess and one occupied by a man, topless, lying down with lotsa cream on his face and one a towel kept over his waist area covering till his thighs. Wondering if he was even wearing an underwear. A male employee was doing some kind of message on his face.I was suddenly very conscious of my presence. Even though the naked man had his eyes closed, i felt like i by mistakenly stepped inside the men's restroom. I turned my face away from there. Rishi, smiled at me and told me that this so called fruit facial includes facial cum hand massage plus leg massage and a back massage.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I immediately stepped two three steps away from him. I was worried he might hear the sound of my heart banging against my chest. It was so loud, that i am sure i was getting a panic attack. What did i get into, this time? Should i fake a phone call and act like my best friend had a most tragic accident and is fighting for her life in the hospital and her last wish was to see me and i had to go now. While seriously considering this option i heard Rishi's voice. Madam please keep all metal items on this table. He told me to keep my hand bag, my ear-rings, my gold chain, my bangles on the table and any other metal items on my body. He extended his hand to take my bag from my hand. I was so scared that my brain switched to "listen to Rishi" mode. My hand extended giving the bag to him. There goes my last chance of survival as the cell phone was inside the bag. With my heart banging like shivamani's tabla, with trembling hands i removed my ear-rings, my necklace and bangles. As expected one bangle slipped from my trembling hand and rolled all the way to our naked man there. I was uncertain what to do next. I slowly walked upto him and prayed he would not open his eyes. But where? I reached near the leg of his bed and bend and took the bangle. As i was about to get up i looked at his face by mistake and i saw two eyes staring onto me. I jumped back which actually got him scared too. He gave me that look, "Kaunse gaav se aayi hai"(which village are you from), types of look. I said sorry to him. He did not close his eyes, but he was more of scanning my body now. I felt so uncomfortable in that place. I wanted to run away from there.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Rishi came back with some kind of expensive looking bottles filled with cream and lotions and kept it behind the bed. He told me to come and lie down on the bed. He sat right behind the place where i had to keep my head. I decided to be bold and decided that when he starts hand, leg, back massage, i ll tell him that it was not required and only my face had to be worked on. Forget the money , let it go. Anything to stop a unknown man from running his hand all over my body. I slowly sat on the bed and lay on my back. i turned around to see what the naked man was doing. That jerk had his eyes fully open now staring at me without blinking his eyes shamelessly.Shivamani continued to play tabla on my heart which now sounded like a aadivaasi beat.Turn around sir, the other facial guy told the naked man. He held on to the towel and turned around to lie on his front now. Bloody Hell, when he turned his towel slipped a bit and i saw his hairy ass in the process. Holy Christ!!! he was indeed naked, not even an underwear. I was paralyzed. Shivamani stopped playing tabla for a min as i could feel no more sound from my heart. Am i dead!!!! What will they write in newspaper, girl died of cardiac arrest seeing a man's butt. Most embarrassing way to die.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">"Madam", Rishi's voice filled my head. Yes! i replied, coming out of coma, Shivamani started his teen-maar again.I am going to first wash your face and start with this toner, he said. I need to wash your face with luke warm water first he said. I nodded. He lifted my head and pulled all my hair up and let it hang. Since my salway had a high neck, the place from below my neck was covered. I had worn a full sleeve salwar. I thought that facial only dealt with face, atleast in local parlours.Rishi walked and took a sponge and dipped it in water and pressed it on my face. The water ran all the way down my neck and wetted my salwar. Rishi told me that he will have to put a towel over my body. He got up and brought a towel. He told me to loosen the zip on my back so that he can  apply the creme on my neck till my collor bone. OK. thats it.i wanted to get up and tell him to stick only to my neck. Only a bit, he said. But I got up and pulled down the zip on my back a bit. Suddenly i felt his hand on my back as he lowered the zip a bit more. He then pulled my salwars neck a bit down. Now he was able to see my collar bone. He asked me to lie down again. I again looked at the naked man beside me. He was now lying on his front with his bloody face towards me, enjoying what was happening to me. The guy who was massaging him and left him in this position and went some where. From where i was lying, i could see that his towel has shifted so low that, his half butt was exposed to me. I swallowed hard.He made no attempts to cover his butt.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Here Rishi started his work on my face and was rubbing his hand all over my face and also on my neck. His hands now found his way all the way to my collar bone. He gave some pressure and i actually felt good. He was now doing a massage on my shoulder area and i felt so good, that i thought i ll moan now. I held  back any sound from my mouth. He was now stroking fast on my face and neck. He changed two to three creams and i felt sudden calmness in my head. Shivamani was fired from his job. He was now working on my shoulders and giving me long strokes starting from my neck till the end of my shoulders over my bra straps. I was actually enjoying this. He told me that he will have to apply some cream on the back of my neck. So now i had to lie on my front. I slowly got up. Since my zip was loosened a bit my salwar was loose around my neck and held it avoiding any exposure of my cleavage to him. I turned around and lay on my front.He adjusted my hair, giving him a clear view of my back to him. He applied a cream on his hands and started rubbing his hand on the back of my neck.He was rubbing from the top of my neck below. With each stroke, there was some pressure on my zip and it started moving down. The salwar was becoming very loose on my body now.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">With some more massaging he stopped. He again told me to lie on my back and he is going to applying this fruit pack and he has to keep it for 45 mins. I nodded. I looked at the corner of my eyes at the naked man beside me. He was still lying there enjoying my body. I wanted to slap him but somehow i controlled.Rishi took some powder made some paste and now he asked me to close my eyes as he is also going to put on my eyelids. I closed my eyes and he applied this thick paste all over my face neck and my eyes and everything became dark. I could not open my eyes. He told me not to speak as it was create wrinkles on my face. I did not move.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Everything was so quiet now. I did not have a clue of what was around me. I could hear a faint sound of ac blowing cold air on my body. Thats how i realized that i was feeling cold around my neck and shoulder as it was still loose there as i did not pull up my zip.I could here some footsteps near me. I did not dare speak anything but i waited. Shivamani got back his job as my heart started hammering hard, sounded more like drums that they play on a funeral procession that we see on the roadside."Madam", Rishi said, i going to give a some hand and leg massage along with a back massage in the end. NOOOO!!! i screamed in my head. Just relax your body. I am going to apply a anti tan and it will remove all the suntan from your hands.Saying this he pushed my shoulders up and made it sit. I could not see a thing. There was no sound for some time and suddenly the sound of my zip going down filled my ear. He was pulling down my zip from behind and not stopping. He pulled it down all the way to my butt. My salwar was split into 2 equal parts behind me. My white bra straps was visible to him along with my bare back. Cold air hit my exposed back and i got goosebumps.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Madam, i cannot apply antitan over your full sleeve salwar. So we have to remove your top till i apply it. I did not move. No muscle in my  body moved. I was in a state of paralysis. It was strangely overwhelming. I had no control over my body, there was total darkness around me. My body was waiting for the next touch to me come. But where will it come from.The excitement was taking over my body. Then it came. His hands touched my shoulders and held the salwar there and he slowly pulled down my salwar from my body releasing each hand out of the sleeve and removed it from below my leg. I sat on the bed with just my bra. he made me lie down. Cold air hit my navel and i felt bliss. His hand touched my stomach as he made my lie down. I did not know what to do. I couldnt believe i was letting this happen to me.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">Wondering what the naked man was thinking about me. I felt Rishi's hand run all over my body now. I felt horny. He was touching me from different place each time. He was like playing with me. His hands was rubbing all over my navel, sometimes very near to my breasts. I was not able to anticipate any of my moves. My vagina was getting wet. I suddenly thought about the MS in US guy. Will you marry me now? Then there it was, the straps of my bra was coming down slowly from my shoulders. It was so slow and sensual that i more liquid oozed out of my vagina. I did not care about anything else now. Not even the fact that the naked man was probably stroking his winkie seeing me. Rishi tilted me a bit and unhooked my bra and removed it making me topless and shivering in the cold ac.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I felt wetness on my nipple and a hand pressing my other nipple. My nipples stood erect. With each lick of tongue i getting more turned on. While this was happening, i felt my salwars pant's knot being unknotted. I felt my pant slide down my legs. It was cold. i felt a tongue exploring my inner thighs. Then i felt a hand madly running over my ass and then a pull on my panty which came down like melted ice cream on the cone. I suddenly realized that that it was not just Rishi but there was another guy playing with my body now cos i felt a mouth on my breasts and there was another tongue furiously sucking my vagina. I was in heaven. the pleasure was building up. I hugged the guy licking my breasts and tightened my leg over the guy eating my pussy. I suddenly felt surges of  pleasure flowing out of my body as jerks and i bursts into spasms as i was hit by multiple orgasms.I loosened the grip on the guy i was hugging and let the guy licking my pussy breathe air.I lay motionless for sometime in darkness. There was no one  moving anymore. I felt relaxed. i dont know how long i lay there stark naked.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">I felt like someone was peeling the thick paste from my face. I opened my eyes, it was all a blur. I saw Rishi smiling at me. I looked around to see the naked man really naked near him. Rishi had now removed his shirt and he has well made body. The naked man gave me a victorious smile. I looked down. Now i saw that Rishi had come started massaging my face again with some other liquid. The naked man has a huge penis. It was standing like a rocket ready to be launched. He came near me and kissed my breasts, i did not resist. He started licking my breasts and i had saliva all aver my body. He kissing my navel and his finger again touched my vagina putting it on fire again. The naked man climbed over the bed and positioned his penis to penetrate me. Rishi came and applied some liquid over my vagina making it slippery and wet there. The naked man slowly put his penis and within one push he entered my hidden caves. I felt like a truck rammed on to a tata nano. My walls expanded a bit more accommodating his massive organ inside me. Rishi pushed his mouth on to me and stared sucking my tongue like mad. Tne naked man staring pumping in deeper and deeper making me moan louder. Dont worry  said Rishi. This is a closed sound proof room. I left out my moans loudly. Rishi was pressing my breasts while the naked man penis was like a piston sending shivers all over my body. I sucked back Rishi's mouth harder. 3 mins of continuous pumping and my body reached the hilt and broke into orgasms part 2. The naked man pulled out his dick and sprayed his cum on my face. It went inside my mouth. Then he rubbed it all over my face. This is the best facial he said. Contains all the protiens, vitamins to make your face glow.</span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;">After a while, Rishi tried his heroics on me and let me lie for sometime.I got up and dressed, combed my hair and went down. Though noone was looking, i felt everyone was staring at me. I went to the reception. The receptionist gave me a naughty smile and told me that i was glowing now and the bill was Rs 4000/-, i paid in cash and ran out embarrassed, caught an auto and came home. Mom and dad looked at me and said that i was looking brighter. What the hell, i dont care i really enjoyed my fruit facial.</span></div></div>

My Matrimonial Preparations

Deepti!!! Deepti!!!, my mom screamed at the top of her lungs after putting down the phone. Sometimes i feel she suffers from anxiety disord...

My Wife’s Massage

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhovQHH7yMyWjLdnfAkOykm56Ua9lRGFUpiEOUa8zeJV9SAi1zf0b_EjFJ9_EZiiBpGcHSWqzcJcKFJyST_LgJ8IGMymGvfZC3gSpkIogY_MzUrTOgU9BXPbTWNYn-7vgC3hUokyV8-p9M/s1600/sexbook.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="158" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhovQHH7yMyWjLdnfAkOykm56Ua9lRGFUpiEOUa8zeJV9SAi1zf0b_EjFJ9_EZiiBpGcHSWqzcJcKFJyST_LgJ8IGMymGvfZC3gSpkIogY_MzUrTOgU9BXPbTWNYn-7vgC3hUokyV8-p9M/s200/sexbook.PNG" width="200" /></a></div><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">I live in a pretty small community and have often looked for good massages in my area. For several months now, I have seen an ad on Craigslist by a local guy who specializes in full body massages of women. The first time I saw the ad, I clicked on it to see if it would be a good gift for my wife. I found out that he specialized in a special massage of the woman’s vaginal area. It stated that the goal of the massage was not to orgasm, but it typically happened that way. Just a few days ago, I saw that ad again and this time his name was listed on his website. I decided to look up his name on Facebook and saw some pictures of the masseuse. His name was Mark, he was about 6’-1”, very muscular body, tan, and dark features. He basically looked like someone out of a fitness commercial. I am not sure why, but I started to fantasize about seeing his strong muscles massaging my wife. The notion of this muscular guy rubbing down my wife was a big turn on.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">It was close to our anniversary, so I decided to see what I could do. I contacted Mark by email at first and mentioned that I would like to get the “special” massage for my wife. A couple of hours later we were on the phone discussing his “special” massage. I said that I was interested, but there were a couple of catches. First of all, I wasn’t sure that my wife would go for it. She is very prudish outside the bedroom, and I was the only one she has ever been with sexually, so allowing another man to touch her there may be out of the question. He told me that I could always pay for those services and just see what happens. That massage is very relaxing and sensual from the start, so sometimes things just progress that way. I asked him if anything beyond a massage ever happens.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“It is rare. Most of my clients are married women, who like the idea of a sensual massage, but don’t want to cross any more lines. However, on a handful of occasions the massage has turned into something more sexual. In those cases, I do not charge for the sex because it is mutually enjoyment and I would only sleep with those I would sleep with anyway. Since you are the client though, how would you feel about it if it progressed into something sexual?” asked Mark.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">I thought about it for a second and became pretty turned on by the notion. “You know, I think I would be OK with it actually”, I replied.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“Are you sure?” Mark asked again.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“Yeah, I mean it is sort of a fantasy of mine. I mean don’t push towards it, but if it progresses that way it is OK,” I reply.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Secondly, I asked him if there was any way to watch the session. He said I could always come with her.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“Is there a way to watch without her knowing? I mean I think she would be more open to the massage if she were alone,” I suggested. He informed me that he has a security system installed in the lounge, sauna, and massage room, so if I was willing to pay a little extra he would release the footage to me after the session. I agreed to all the terms, and set up a massage for a couple of days before the anniversary. I figured if nothing else, I would give my wife I nice two hour time of relaxation.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">On the days leading up to the massage, there had been a lot of stress for my wife at work and the kids at home hadn’t helped much either, so I knew the massage would do her well. As she drove away, I started to feel uneasy. Could I really handle it if something happened? What if she found out? What if everything backfires? At the same time, I started to think about the naughtiness of it all. What if she enjoyed it and I saw a different side of her… a naughty side? My butterflies gave way to excitement. I tried to focus the next few hours on the kids and getting them fed and off to bed, but my thoughts were somewhere else tonight.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">About three hours past, and my wife walked in the door. She seemed very relaxed. She thanked me for the massage and said it was just what she needed. She gave me a very sensual kiss and said she will make it up to me on our anniversary. The massage was so relaxing that she just wanted to go to bed. I was confused. What had happened? I could barely sleep that night wondering about what took place.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">The next morning, I helped get the kids ready for school and saw my wife off to work. Alone at last. I went straight to the link that Mark had sent me. There they were three videos to download. I started right away. Butterflies were turning in my stomach as I opened the first video.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">It was in the lounge: She walked in and Mark greeted her with a big smile. My wife had a big smile in return. She has been training to become a personal trainer, so she is in unbelievable shape. She is 5’-4”, 110 pounds, six pack abs, tan, light brown hair, green eyes, and 34C tits with perfect pink nipples. I have always assumed that she has been wishing that I was in the same sort of shape. I am in decent shape, but not to the same level as her or Mark. She has really become a student of the human body, so the fitter the person the more attracted she has become to them lately. He told her to have a seat on the couch and explained how this massage is intended to relax all of her senses. Relaxation is the key. He poured her a tall glass of red wine and began to go over a questionnaire with her. I was amazed on the quality of the audio and video, and hoped for the best. After all, red wine always seems to get my wife in the mood. Mid way throw her glass of wine and the questionnaire, he asked her about her libido. With some hesitation, she replied that it has been in limbo for a while now. With the kids and stress of life, she really seems to have sex most the time out of obligation instead of desire. She enjoys sex, but feels like there is never a great time to have it. Mark told her that a regular massage can actually help her libido become stronger. “Is that so?” she said with a shy little smile. She finished her glass and was offered another. They completed the questionnaire, and Mark told her to go into the changing room, get undressed and take a sauna. She picked up the glass of wine and left the room. The video ended. So far so good I figured. I could tell she was attracted to Mark and seems to be getting more relaxed. I started the next video.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">This one had her walking into the sauna room with a white towel wrapped around her chest. The towel was a little short. It covered her body, but revealed a lot of cleavage. Mark was already in the sauna with a towel around his waist, which showed off his muscular body. I know my wife was impressed by his body… hell I was. They talked for about 15 minutes getting all sweaty, and towards the end it seemed that the second glass of wine mixed with the heat of the sauna had gotten my wife a little tipsy. Her smiles were a little bigger and her laughs were a little louder. She was flirting with Mark which I really enjoyed (even though it made me a little jealous). They began to discuss workouts and how good they make them feel. The conversation died off and Mark asked her to go take a hot shower and meet him in the massage room. The second video ended. My cock was beginning to stiffen after seeing my wife flirt, and knowing that the massage was about to begin. Well, here we go I thought. I started the last video.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">My wife walked into the massage room wrapped in another short towel. She sat on the massage table for a minute or so waiting for Mark to enter. Mark came in wearing some tight white shorts and a white tank top. He offered a third glass of wine. She accepted and took a few quick sips. He told her to lie down on her chest and he will position her towel over her buttocks. I can tell that it was difficult for her to do this without revealing herself. She tried, but I am pretty sure Mark got a good look at her tits as she laid down. I could see them on the video. Last year, my wife got breast implants which complimented her sexy tight body. He adjusted her towel as promised and grabbed some warm oil. He began massaging her shoulders and neck. I could tell he was really working out some kinks. He worked his way down each arm and even massaged each finger. He started working his down her back and rubbed her sides. I could see that as he did this his fingers would extend to the side of her breasts. I was hoping it was turning her on for the special massage. As for me, I was rock hard now seeing her massage so far. He continued the massage to her waist and hips. He let his fingers drift under the towel and massage the top of her ass. There were no objections, so pulled the towel lower, as he kneaded her ass a little. She seemed to enjoy it, and as he pulled his hands away, he slide the towel further up her butt.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">He now changed gears and moved to the end of the table. From where he stood, I was certain he had a great view of her pussy. He began massaging her feet and toes and slowly worked his way up her thighs. Slowly he drifted up her thighs. Now he was massaging her inner thigh only an inch or less from her pussy. It was a little hard to be certain if it was the oil or not, but I was pretty sure that my wife’s pussy was dripping wet. He continued to massage her inner thigh and suddenly I had to rewind the video. Did I see what I just saw? As Mark was rubbing her, he extended his pinky out and slightly touched her pussy lips as he rubbed her inner thigh. What was more amazing, I noticed that she slightly spread her legs allowing a little more access to her pussy. Mark took advantage of this and let his finger rub her a little more. He only slightly grazed your pussy, but still his finger had stimulated her for a few seconds.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“OK, time for the front, roll over.” Mark said. My wife flipped over on the table. She now only had a towel over her pussy area. I could see that her nipples were very hard and her face looked flush. She was definitely getting a little worked up. Mark asked if she would like a towel to cover up her breasts.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">To my surprise she said, “No that is OK since I am sure you have gotten a good look already.”</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“Yes, sorry. They are very nice though,” Mark offered in reply. Mark once again started his massage at her shoulders and worked his way down to her chest. He oiled up her tits and began rubbing her perfect tits. He slowly rubbed all sides of her breasts and paid a lot of attention to her nipples. He circled them with his fingers, and offered a slight squeeze to each one. I could tell that my wife really enjoyed this. Her eyes were filled with a lustful relaxation. Her breath was deep and slow. She even let out some slight moans.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Mark continued his way down her six pack abs, rubbing each bump and slowly ran a hand slightly under the towel. He softly massaged his way down to her pubic area and withdrew his hand. He moved to the end of the table to focus on her feet again. Slowly, he started working his way back up her body. Once again, she spread her legs slightly as he reached her inner thigh. He slightly grazed her pussy once again. This time she let out a moan. “Is that OK? You know I can massage that area for you too. It helps awaken the sexual senses, so it is up to you.” Mark suggested.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“Yeah, I think I need that,” she said.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Mark removed the towel from her waist. I started to rub my hard cock as I saw him look her over. There was my wife lying completely naked in front of another man. Her pussy was very wet as he slid his whole hand over her pelvis. Slowly he massaged her entire pelvic area. Pressing his fingers against her and allowing his fingers to run over her pussy. She would raise her hips every time his hand began to leave her skin. Next he rubbed her inner thigh with both hands and slowly opened up her pussy lips. She moans. Softly he ran a finger up her slit and on to her clit. My wife was moaning pretty good at this point. Next, I saw him put a finger inside her pussy. Softly at first he slid his finger in and out of her pussy while rubbing her clit with his other hand. His fingering got faster and faster and I watched my wife start cupping her tits. Her moans were getting louder and louder. She started bucking her hips and pushing his fingers deeper inside her. “Oh crap… I’m going to cum… don’t stop, don’t stop.” She moaned. Suddenly, she was convulsing in an explosive orgasm. She reached her hand out and gripped the edge of the massage table, and with her other hand placed it on Mark’s stomach. I could see her hand gripping his abs as she lay there panting almost breathless. I couldn’t help myself either, as I came so hard seeing my wife in such ecstasy. I couldn’t believe I just saw my wife get finger fucked by some guy on video.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Mark slowly softened his massage, just gently running his hands over her trimmed little pussy. My wife’s hand continued to rub Mark’s stomach, she glanced at Mark, and I think she noticed that he had a large bulge going on in his shorts. I could see too, he was very hard and must have a massive cock. Without a word, she ran her hands downward until she reached his bulge. Slowly, she ran her fingers up and down the length of his shorts. She looked up at Mark. They exchanged smiles. My wife then lifted off Mark’s tank top revealing his chiseled chest and abs. I can tell that she was very impressed by his body. She ran a hand up his hard body like she had won it in a prize. With her other hand she pulled down his shorts, leaving him in a pair of tight boxer briefs. She sat up on the table and began kissing his chest. Her tongue began licking his nipples, while her other hand reached inside his boxers. As soon as she gripped his cock, I could see that she was amazed by it. Her mouth gasps. She stroked him for a few seconds inside his boxers. I found myself very hard again and stroking mine as well. She kissed her way down his chest and over his abs and with both hands slide off his boxers. My wife then got her first look at his cock. It was at least eight inches and super thick. I could see that she couldn’t get her hand around his girth. She pulled on his cock and said, “Wow, you have the most amazing dick.” She continued her kisses down to his shaft. She attempted to put her mouth around the plum sized head of his cock. I was amazed seeing my wife with such a huge cock in her mouth. Slowly she slurped the head of the cock, and began massaging his shaved balls with her hand. My wife gives amazing head, so I knew Mark was enjoying this too. She licked up and down the length of his shaft and began sucking on his balls. Slowly she sucked her way back up his cock. Now her blowjob got faster and faster, she slurped his head and stroked his cock. Mark was grunting pretty good, and I wondered if he would cum. Her lips were spread so far and as she pulled away I could see gobs of her saliva and Mark’s pre-cum trailing her mouth. She looked at the tip of his cock and noticed more pre-cum. Slowly she licked it off and let it dance on her tongue.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">At this point, Mark lifted my wife to her feet and laid her back on the massage table. He leaned to her and they shared their first kiss. It was very sensual filled with each other’s tongues and heavy groping. Mark broke the kiss and settled himself between her legs. She lustfully spread her legs wide, gripped her own breasts, and watched as Mark’s head moved towards her hot </span><span class="bm_keywordlink" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"><a href="http://www.wetpussy.com/" style="color: #2d83d5; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" target="_blank">wet pussy</a></span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">. Mark began licking all around her pussy. Slowly his tongue moved to her slit. His tongue ran up the length and spread her lips open. Suddenly, he began tongue fucking her and rubbing her clit at the same time. Her head lifts to watch him, but the ecstasy was too much. She lays back down and cups her tits while arching her back. Her moaning increases by the second. Suddenly she bursts into another explosive orgasm. I can’t believe it, she has never had more than one before. She convulses for a moment. “Oh shit. I can’t believe this,” she moans.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Mark stands up for a moment and begins rubbing his cock over her dripping pussy. He runs the head up and down her slit. Slowly he puts the head inside her waiting pussy, and pulls it back out. Once again he puts in the head and takes it out. My wife moans louder with each entry until finally, “Fuck me please… oh fuck me please, I want that big cock inside me. I need to feel that big dick.” She gasps. He continues his teasing game until she starts rocking her hips towards his cock. At once, he slides all the way inside her. She screams a scream of joy. Her pussy is spread so far open to take that cock. With every push her moans are louder and more intense and within minutes she is cumming once again. Mark continues to fuck her harder and harder, and her legs are spread so wide open. Her back arches on the table with every thrust. “I love your dick.” She moans, “It is much better than my husband’s. I can’t believe I am fucking it. Let me ride you.”</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Mark pulls his cock out of her pussy. My wife allows his to lay down and climbs on top of him. She reaches behind her and slides his cock back into her gaping pussy. Slowly she rocks her hips allowing his cock to slide deeper and deeper inside her. Her moans and incredibly loud at this point. I am amazed by sounds she is making. She rocks harder and harder. Mark cups her tits as his cock stretches out her pussy. Her rocking gets harder and slower and I can tell she is going to cum once again. She continues until a massive orgasm convulses through her body. She presses herself up against Mark’s body until it surpasses. Mark tells her that he is close to. “Where do you want me to cum?” he asks her. “Cum on my tits and face!” she replies. I am shocked to hear this, she has always had me finish inside her. Mark stands up while my wife gets on her knees in front of him. She starts stroking his cock while Mark grunts in unison to her strokes. I see his balls tightening and know he is about to explode. He shoots his hot cum on her face and into her open mouth. She strokes him more, spilling the rest of his cum over her tits. My wife takes his cock back in her mouth and sucks the remaining cum off his cock. She starts rubbing the cum over her tits and scoops it into her mouth, where she swallows all she can. I once again cum seeing this. I am truly amazed by my wife’s actions. She stands up and they kiss some more, her hand still touching his cock. They leave together to head to the shower room to clean up. The video ends. I begin to wonder if they fucked again in the shower.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">I am so turned on, I watch the video again. It is now the end of the day and my wife returns home from work. I ask her about her massage, wondering if she will tell me. She tells me it was very relaxing and helped her stress. She leaves it at that. The next evening is our anniversary dinner. We have a very romantic dinner and head home. The night turns to some heavy petting and next thing you know, we are having amazing sex. I keep thinking that she is remembering Mark inside of her. The thought gets me so worked up that I am close to cumming. My wife asks me to cum on her face and tits for the first time. This pushes me over the edge and cum all over her face and tits. As she licks the cum up, I am certain her mind is on Mark’s cum, but I don’t mind. The fantasy was much greater than I imagined. After a couple of weeks, my wife tells me that she would like to get another massage. She tells me that regular massages help her stress and libido. I know where she heard this and know she has just been craving Mark’s massive cock. Mark and I exchange some more emails and discuss fantasies that he can help me with. He agrees to continue helping me because he said my wife was the wildest fuck he ever had, and he agrees to continue taping them for me.</span> </div>