Husband Gifts Erotic Massage To Wife On Valentine's day
Hello ISS readers, my story happened in the year 2013 and is about how I massaged a wife in Divegaar and climbed up the popular charts very quickly. Thank you. For those who don’t know me, I am a professional masseur who has several married and unmarried couples, divorcees, and single women as his clients. I was studying in the U.S. where I learned the technique of giving massages. I didn’t know that what I learned as a hobby will give me so many adventures here back in India. So, let’s begin with this new, true story that happened on Valentine’s Day, 2020. I had just woken up when I received an email from a young couple from Mumbai who was interested in a massage. The husband said that he wanted to keep it discreet until we reached the resort and then he would introduce me to his wife as an old colleague. Yogesh (name changed) informed me that he can’t promise whether his wife will agree to the massage but said he wants to give it a try. I was a little hesitant at first because I had some other plans for Valentine’s Day and didn’t want to spend it doing nothing at a resort. But since Yogesh was persuasive I agreed. On the morning of 14th February, I began my journey from Lower Parel and took a train to Panvel. From there, Yogesh had booked a cab for me which took me to an interior part of Panvel where this resort was. There was nothing other than this resort in that vicinity. I was given a room right next to Yogesh and Shilpa’s (name changed). The plan was that we meet in the evening as an accidental meet-up and then go to their room in the evening for some drinks and chill. Everything went as planned. I met Yogesh as an old colleague and he introduced me to his wife. Shilpa was beautiful, she had the perfect figure. She was fair, had slim legs, but had the best upper body with her boobs tearing the T-shirt. Her cleavage was also slightly seen which exhibited a nice diamond necklace. There was some sparkle on her face from the dance floor. Shilpa was in a good mood that day. She was impressed with my conversation and we developed a good rapport. We went to the dance floor and I faked being an introvert and told her I don’t like to dance. After some persuasion by the couple, I shook my ass a bit. Shilpa’s boobs were swaying up and down. I had made up my mind to give her a royal fuck with her consent. After the dance, we had some tandoori and opened a bottle of Royal Stag for us, while Shilpa had red wine. Yogesh asked me, “What other hobbies do you have?” This was a staged question. I said, “I love playing cricket and yes, I am also a professional masseur.” In a very natural transition, Yogesh said, “Can you come to our room after we have drinks because my lower back is having a lot of problems recently?” I said, “I can fix it for you Yogesh.” Shilpa wasn’t interested in our conversation but when she heard massage she said, I’d like to get a head massage too. I said, “I’ll do it for free.” After some drinks, I walked up to their room. Yogesh had been having a drink too many which had made him a little fuzzy. Yogesh removed his t-shirt. I put on some candles which I had carried and scented oils. The atmosphere in the room was sexy. I was continuously making eye contact with Shilpa. She went to the washroom and changed to a nighty but she’d covered it with a satin robe. I could see her legs and some parts of her milky thighs. My penis was semi-erect now. I usually don’t get a boner quickly because I have seen so many women and been with lots of them. But Shilpa was something else. As planned earlier, Yogesh said, “Best massage in the world!” He turned and said to his wife, “I won’t force you but if you have this massage you will be relaxed like never before.” Shilpa was hesitant. She said, “I’ll do it but what if he crosses the line?” Yogesh told her that he was going to be in the room and nothing will go out of the room. He told her, “We are far away from home, he’s doing it for free because he’s my friend why don’t you make use of the opportunity?” As a staged question, I told Shilpa, “The massage is highly professional, and where would she like me to focus on?” She said, “My back.” She lay down on the bed. I took out the best oil with a chocolate flavour. I pulled her robe down, covered her with my massage sheet, and removed her nighty. Now she was wearing a G-string panty that exposed both her ass cheeks. But the lighting in the room was dim. I could only see her ass in a blue tint. Yogesh went and sat on the chair and pulled out his dick and began stroking himself. I removed the massage sheet placed it on her ass and began rubbing her back. She loved it. She was saying, “Please continue, apply more pressure.” I pulled down the panty a little bit and put my oil on the crack. She said, “Ayee… Don’t go there.” Yogesh said, “He has my consent baby. Enjoy, it’s your birthday today.” After getting consent from her husband, Shilpa enslaved her body to me. She didn’t show approval but she never said no. Since Yogesh also could only see partially due to the dim light, I dared to go ahead. I kept one hand on her ass cheek and started massaging her outer pussy lips. Since I used a lot of oil my hand was slippery and it accidentally touched her pussy. She went…”Ahhhh, More, baby, some more.” I slid my rough finger in her pussy and began stroking her. Yogesh walked up to me and started sucking my dick. I wasn’t comfortable at this but didn’t say anything. I slowly pushed him back and turned Shilpa to face me. For the next 15 minutes, I sucked her boobs like a baby. I milked and milked and milked until they turned red. I inserted my thumb in her pussy and put my other finger in her asshole. I was double finger-fucking her when she said she couldn’t control it anymore.