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Here is the latest busty wife massage sex story for wife lovers.A bust wife gets breast massage and then massage sex in a nice style.Massage sex stories are always awesome but it is worth when wife massage stories happen.check this wife massage sex.

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My wifes exposed massage story

This is my my first sensual wife massagestory.Sensual massage stories are always been fun for readers so I decided to share my own web conference here in wife massage stories.Me and my wife (Rehana)were in Thailand for our vocational trip abroad.We decided to enjoy new things this time and finally agreed on having a nude massage.We decided to visit one of the renowned (or infamous) massage parlor as we wanted to experience some of the attractions that Bangkok is noted for.We finally settled on a couple for our experiences. Rehana has to go with the young guy for a traditional wife massage and me with the girl.I decided for another type of sensual massage that the Thai call "Body/Body." I can't be out of Web hosting for Rehana's experience for sensual wife massage stories.

After proceeding upstairs to one of the massage rooms, the masseurs and we attempted some small talk as they prepared for the rubdown. Both didn't speak any English or any other language I could understand, and I didn't speak Thai or the Chinese dialect of their home village. After a few puzzled expressions and not a few laughs for conference calling.we finally exchanged names. Hers was Toi and he was Yang.She indicated for me to remove my clothing and began to clean the large tub. Her movements were succinct and I enjoyed peeking at her anatomy as she bent to her task. She straightened up then adjusted the tap to very warm water before motioning me towards her. She carefully removed her garments, folding each before placing them on a chair, then stood naked before me. I thoroughly perused her body, starting with her feet, up her legs, loins, belly, breasts, neck, and face before she took my hands and helped me into the warm water.

On the other hand my wife was getting ready for wife massage.The massage guy was young and strong with good looks.He also removed his clothes but not the underwear and started the same with my wife which Toi did for me.Her slightly swaying breasts, and a faint smile tugged at the corners of her mouth. She moved so that her nipple tickled my toes as she scrubbed the top of my foot and ankle. My state of arousal moved from being in my mind to one of a more physical manifestation. I couldn't resist wiggling my toes against her nipple and pressing them into the softness of her breast. I was rewarded with the crinkling of her aureola.I reached down and idly fondled my cock as she ministered to me.She progressed closer to my crotch and casually brushed against my cock, inducing a small spasm with each contact.

The guy was rubbing and fondling my wife’s hot breasts giving them healthy food.She was also getting hot along-with his touches.He was intentionally touching his cock with my wife's legs.She could feel his cock inside underwear's.Meanwhile,I thought of making this more sensational so I asked the guy to remove his underwear's as well.He obeyed my instructions and his cock jumped out as he removed his underwear.My wife looked quite eagerly at his cock.He was smaller in size than me,But not very small.He started massaging my wife’s back with his erect hanging cock.Soon my wife grabbed his cock and he continued to massage. 

On the other hand my masseur girl was also pleasing me.She firmly grasped my cock and stroked it with a small lump of soap taking special care around the head. She moved to my scrotum, handling it sensually, rolling the testes back and forth, cleaning every wrinkle. Looking me in the eye, she moved two fingers to bathe my anus.She nicely fingered my ass for five minutes.I was also moaning where the guy was fingering my wife’s Napa valley Lodge.She was also moaning with pleasure.Then She scrubbed my back, her breasts delighting me as they brushed against the cheeks of my behind.She had me relax and wait while she got out of the tub to prepare for the Body/Body massage. It was the most memorable bathing I'd ever participated in!My wife and the guy also prepared to perform body to body massage.

We both were ready now for wife massage by man and husband massage by girl.They arranged us face down, positioning our arms down and out from sides, and spread our legs to the edge of the mattress.After wetting themselves again with the slippery mixture (They soaped theirerselves down before each "maneuver" and sometimes during them), they kneeled and started.She was straddling one of my legs between hers and began to move her pubis up and down, pressing into the muscles of my leg. The scratchiness of her pubic hair enhanced the massage and contrasted with the slick softness of her inner flesh and the hardness of the nub of her clit. The folds of her labia tracked over my skin and slurped whenever she broke contact with my skin.I'd curl my fingers up and fleetingly slip them between the lips of her labia and into her vagina. Next, she used her breasts to massage my back and buttocks.

She turned me onto my back and used her breasts (sometimes pressed together in her hands) to massage my thighs, belly, and chest. She then turned around and on her knees straddled me, her crotch just a centimeter (I was in Thailand after all) from my nose. Toi used her breasts to massage my cock and balls, running each of her nipples, in turn, from the base of my cock to the tip, causing me to press up against the softness of her breasts.

On the other side my wife Rehana was also feeling the same acts.The guy was rubbing his entire body on my wife’s back with his erect cock rubbing my wife’s ass cracks.I could not bear it more so I made an illusion to the guy to insert his erect cock inside my wife’s hot vagina.He followed my instructions and when he was moving along my wife’s legs he pressed his cock near my wife’s vagina.It slipped right into her fleshy vagina and she moaned loudly.They guy started to make slow strokes and I could feel my wife’s happiness.She was enjoying more than ever.He screwed her for 10-15 minutes and then my wife felt her huge orgasm.The guy must have taken some pills to avoid ejaculation so he didn’t. 

After a few minutes of this stimulating contact of my wife massage, my girl rolled off me. My cock throbbed with unreleased tension. She rinsed me off, then herself, before drying me thoroughly. I didn’t tried to fuck her.I thanked her and left with an audible sigh, a fire burning in my loins.I found a very relaxed Rehana who was amiable to comparing our experiences while in an intimate clinch of wife massage.  

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My Wife breast massage sex

Here are real wife massage stories.The hot wife getting breast massage and sex with masseur.The breast massage by stranger guys for wives is always awesome.These hot wives enjoy getting massage sex and full wife massage stories.

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Wife massage by servant exposed into massage sex

I am from Islamabad who lived as a hot wife for my husband. I would not disclose my identity as I want to keep it secret.I had all along a very active and satisfying sex life with my husband, but around five years back, a lingering back pain of mine spoilt my sex life completely. Whenever we attempted, my pain used to be unbearable and finally we had to stop that. Although my husband all along tried his best for my treatment and never expressed his sexual frustrations before me, I could guess that he used to feel miserable. So was I. I consulted a number of doctors. Most of them said that the pain was arthritic in nature and there was no cure for this. At last, I consulted an ayurvedic doctor. He prescribed an herbal medicine and advised me to have an oil massage in my back everyday. My husband has a busy life and he may not find sufficient time for wife massage.

He said that I should better get it done by someone who knows massaging fairly well. I liked his advice, but who would do that for me? We had a boy servant, called Moon, who used to work full-time in our house and help me in cooking and other domestic works. He was quite young and if my guess goes right, he must be around 17 years then. Moon was quite dutiful, efficient and honest and because of these reasons, we liked him. I asked Moon if he knew someone who could do the massage for me. Basically, I was looking for a woman to do this job. Moon thought for a while and said: BAJI (sister) I don't know anyone. He suggested that he himself would be able to do this job as he had done it many times for his mother.

When I heard his suggestion, I simply blushed! No, it's certainly not possible for me to agree to this. Myself getting massaged by my servant - no, such a thing I could not imagine. Still, I didn't say no to him immediately. I said I would ask his "SIR"(my husband) and then decide. When I told this to my husband, he said, "Sehrish, you should have agreed straightaway. If Moon himself knows massaging, I think that's going to be the best."It was not a reply as I expected but as my husband has an open mind; He had given me his agreement. He said; Moon is a young boy and I don’t think it would be any problem for you.

Tried to tell him how I blushed at this suggestion. He was annoyed, "Sehrish, what is more important for you? Shyness (shame) or getting relief from the pain?". I agreed that certainly the second one is more important for me. My husband looked happy. He said that I should offer him Rs.100/- extra per massage for this job. Next morning, after my husband left for the office and kids went to Montessori, I called Moon and told him about my decision. He was happy that at last I have agreed to his suggestion. I told him about the extra money. To this, he looked pretty embarrassed. He said, "BAJI, you may give me anything else, but no money please. I'll love to do this service for you." After finishing his domestic duties, Moon came to me. He asked if I was ready for the wife massage stories. I was getting ready to apply hair oil on my hair myself, before he started the massage. 

Moon looked at me and then said "I can do that well! Give the bottle to me." He almost snatched it from my hand and told me to sit on the floor. I was wearing a pink cotton dress with a matching bra inside. I love to put on pink dresses as that suit my fair complexion very well. Moon sat behind me and loosened my lovely long, black hair and let it fall on the floor in a cascade. He started applying hair oil onto my hair. The whole room got filled up with the sweet fragrance of the hair oil that I use. He praised my long hair and caring applied oil to my scalp and then put his fingers through the strands of my hair. When he was massaging my scalp, I was trying to imagine how would he massage my back? Do I have to remove my Bra? Oh, No! I just shuddered to think that. Otherwise, how, I wondered, would he massage my back? I had a strange mixture of nervousness, shyness, uneasiness and what not! My heart began to throb as he was about to complete the massage with hair oil. 

Moon applied the massage oil on his both palms and applied them on my forehead. I wondered why he was massaging me there, as I never had any pain in that region. Moon told me that massage is good for the body and it shouldn't be Restricted to the pain region alone. Actually, a good massage should always start from the top - which what his trainer had told him. He gently massaged my forehead. I was relaxed and enjoyed what he was doing. After that his hands came close to my ears. He removed my earrings. With a pair of Johnson buds, he carefully cleaned the interior of my ear and applied oil in every part of my external ear. My body was put to rest. It was so relaxing, so enjoyable. I wanted him to continue with my face for some more time, but Moon surely had more things to do. 

Moon's fingers slowly approached my neck. I was wearing a gold chain and perhaps that was causing a bit of hindrance to his massage. He asked me if I would remove my chain. I willingly unhooked that from my neck. Moon took it from me and carefully put it on the bedside desk. He could then massage my throat and the neck region without any obstruction. After this, Moon took my right palm in his hand and gently rubbed it with his palm. Then he individually massaged each of my fingers. He was doing everything with such a great care that I had a great feeling of liking from within. He repeated the same things with my left palm. He was all the time talking to me and that must have helped in making the atmosphere easy for wife massage.

Then after finishing the areas he asked me to lay down on mattress for back massage. He hesitantly asked me about my dress that it would create hindrance in back massage. I was so much engrossed in the massage that I didn't hesitate to remove it. I unbuttoned the Shirt/Qameez from the front and Moon helped me to take it out of my hands. I had a bra inside and I covered the exposed parts of my back with the Doppatta (the upper part). Moon's fingers could now freely move above my elbows, right up to my shoulder joints and arm pits. He was saying that my hands were too soft and massaged them with greater strength and energy. I was having increased blood circulation and wanted him to continue the wife massage in this manly way. 

He then rubbed my shoulders and uncovered my Doppatta to the extent that he could completely massage the upper area of my back. He asked me how I was feeling. I admitted that the massage was bringing great comforts to me and he was surely doing a great job. While he was massaging my back and especially my pain region, I suddenly felt that all my pain had suddenly gone. It was just incredible. I was deeply engrossed and I didn't even bother to protest, as Moon's trembling fingers unhooked my brassier strap at the back. GOD! I was never prepared for this. Moon slowly removed my bras, as I tried to protect my breasts with Mattress. My servant was sitting behind me and could freely massage all over my bare back. He started gently with my spinal chord and the regions around it and massaged with force when he came to the sides of my back.

At one stage, I felt that his fingers were quite close to me breasts. I was wondering what would happen, if his fingers accidentally touched my breasts! The moment this fear came to my mind, my heart started throbbing. I was torn between embarrassment and arousal. I realized I was getting horny - my face was getting red, my eyes were burning, my pulse rate was increasing and I started getting a sexy sensation between my legs. I knew that given the employer-servant relationship between us, Moon would never dare to touch me there. But, somehow, at that moment, all my sexual desires, which were absent for the past few months got revived. I desperately wanted a male hand to touch me there. For the first time, I dared to have a dirty fantasy of my servant grabbing my breasts. GOD! What am I doing? Am I forgetting all social norms and taboos? Am I still in my senses? I was eagerly willing to have wife massage sex. 

I realized all my powers of arguments, powers of thinking were gone. At that moment I only wanted a hard male squeezing of my breasts. I was desperately waiting for an accident to happen. But no! No accident was happening! His hands were still keeping a modest distance. I was getting restless for a touch. At one stage, I just pointed fingers to my boobs and asked with a husky, trembling voice, "Wouldn't you massage me here?”I turned my face to him. The seventeen-year-old young man blushed and looked red. I tried to look at his trousers. His swollen cock made it a tent and I could make out how horny he was. That made me more excited. I was trying to visualize his erect manhood inside his trousers and felt that my hot valley started tingling strangely and I could sense my molten love cream after a prolonged period of abstinence from sex. 

"Sehrish, I --I thought you wouldn't allow me to do it there --" he was clearly stammering in excitement and fear. "No, no, you are a very good boy. Why should I mind? After all, it's a massage isn't it?" , I tried to assure. Moon could not wait any longer. He oiled his palm again and started to massage the areas around my armpits and breasts, intentionally touching his fingers in rollover, Pressed with my breasts. GOD! Was I cheating my husband? I surely was. I was married for 15 years. It was for the first time in my married life that a person other than my husband had taken control of my breasts. "Ohh...! Squeeze it....! Squeeze it more...!" that's what I wanted to shout, but I tried to apply my control.

Moon was faithfully oiling my breasts. My hard nipples and the black circles were surrounding that and all over. He was doing with his both hands- sometimes softly, sometimes tightly, giving a different sensation at every moment. GOD! Who taught him to be a lover like this? Nature? I wondered. For the first time, I started making verbal expressions. "Don't feel shy - do it nicely, a---h just like this!" Moon was too excited to talk to me. He faithfully obliged and drove me wild with greater and greater ecstasies. While Moon was cupping my breasts, his hands were working under and I was still careful in not exposing my breasts completely. Actually, he was still sitting behind me and although my breasts were completely in his possession, those were out of his direct view. After completely satisfying me with the breast massage, Moon's hands reached my belly. I was enjoying the tickling sensation, especially when his index finger reached my navel. 

He put some extra oil inside that to make it a pool and tapped there a few times. While he was caring this region, I was trying to imagine the next part of his massage. Where would it be? Below my waist and lower belly? God! I couldn't imagine anything more. My sex-starved cunt was creaming with a fresh supply of juice. It was paining. I was dreaming if I could get a massage right till there. "Oh, Boy! Do it! Do it till there. It's just for the sake of a Massage - so don't feel shy ---" No, I was certainly not bold enough to utter these things in reality. Instead, I was trying to apply my willpower to control such dirty desires within me. I was unable to explain how could a shy Pakistani housewife like me, who is ever faithful to her husband, could adventure this much with her boy servant. When he completed massage of my upper part, I quickly got up without allowing any possibility for a massage anywhere in my lower part. 

Finally, I asked him to finish this wife massage as I was not willing to get the full wife massage sex at a very first day. I decided to do it in next sessions. I would share my all next wife massage stories in future here. At the end, I was feeling fresh. There was a feeling of easiness in my whole body. I never knew that massage makes one feel so good, so relaxing it is! I wiped my body with a towel, got dressed and came out. I took a bath after resting for 15 minutes. Moon served my meal. There was an uneasy calmness in the room. I was still trying to recover from my arousal that resulted in today’s sex massage.     

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Husband arranged sex massage for wife

This story is one of my old memories of wife sex massage stories which i enjoyed a lot.My husband and me were busy with our kids the whole day and I had been very tired with usual routine life.My husband tried to provide me a relaxation idea by getting sex massage.It was strange idea for a conservative wife like me but finally I agreed to get one for fun.I was not cheating my husband as it was his proposal to get sex massage for wife like me.Hence he managed to arrange a wife sex massage for me and we started our new life full of fun.I entered the room. I had been so stressed out with the kids that i was glad to have a sex massage. it was my husbands idea as I told you. he said "just go and relax with sex massage.

I took my clothes off down to my black lace undies which i usually saved for sexy occasions, but they were the only clean ones in my closet. I lay down on the massage table, placed the towel over my bum and waited for the masseuse. I started to relax and i dozed off. i awoke to hands massaging my back. the hands obviously belonged to a male as they felt big and strong as they kneaded the knots out of my back. i felt absolutely sublime. after he had finished the back he moved onto my feet where and up onto my legs. he started kneading my calfs until they were limp. he lifted the towel to just above the start of my bum so he would have been able to see the black lace.

he massaged the back of my thighs and rubbing in the oil so his hands moved easily over my skin. as he got higher i started to get slightly arouse and involuntarily opened my legs a fraction. he worked on my thighs for a long time and all the time i was just aching for him to go slightly higher. he started to stroke my thigh lightly and i felt my pussy getting wet, i was just worried that he would be able to see the wet patch. 

he asked me to turn over onto my back and i did so, keeping my eyes closed so i would be able to stay in this dream state. however i forgot to place the towel over my breasts. he so kindly place it there and when removing his hands slightly skimmed my nipples which instantly became hardened with the sensation of sex massage.As he did that i let out a tiny moan. i could feel myself getting wetter but i didn't care any longer. he massaged my legs and once again moved to my thighs. he stroked the softly and i could feel his fingers getting higher but every time he brought them closer to my pussy he would take his fingers away. 

he moved to the inside of my thigh, just softly stroking. i was nearly having an orgasm just from his fingers stroking. i was extremely aroused and started arching my back slightly. my panties where flooded with my juices and i was letting out small whimpers. i was completely out of control! and then finally his fingers crept inside of my panties and started searched for my hole. frustrated he ripped my panties apart and moved his fingers straight to his desire. when he touched my hole, i moaned and was nearly at orgasm. i brought both my knees up so he could see better and started bucking my hips as his fingers moved up and down. he then applied his tongue and put his fingers in my pussy.

i rode his fingers and with one last flick of his tongue i came. i convulsed and shuddered after experiencing the best orgasm i have ever had. finally i opened my eyes but surprisingly the lights were turned out. i searched for his hard tool and felt a massive bulge in the front of a pair of cotton linen trousers. i undid the draw string and took his member into my mouth, sucking it greedily. he started to moan deeply and reached down to knead my breasts.

Finally in wife sex massage,he raised my head and pushed me back onto the table. he grabbed both of my legs and swung them around his hips. he then penetrated my wet pussy, thrusting deeply. i started to come but as i did, he pulled out and said in a deep gruff voice "not yet". i moaned and started to whimper. my pussy was aching for a nice deep screw and he was saying "not yet"? but when i asked him why, he pushed his tool back into me rubbed my vagina and after two thrusts i came.It was the best sex massage for wife. 

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