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Elle and I had been dating for about 6 months. She was in her mid-20's and I was about 40. We had been to several strip clubs and done private dances with the girls getting very hands on with her. She knew of my past relationships when I had been involved in the lifestyle, as I had told her stories, but she had always said that crazy and she could never share me. I spent months asking about her past experiences. She told me story after story of guys she slept with in college and high school. I loved hearing them and they would always get me excited. Each time I would tell her how hot it would be to have watched her do those things. I told her that it would be amazing to watch her with another guy. She told me I was crazy and said she could never do that because she was scared I would want to be with another woman and she couldn't imagine sharing me.

We ended up going on a trip to Las Vegas. I would get a massage at home every week or so and she would always say how jealous she was that she couldn't get one, as it was usually while she was working. So, as a nice surprise, I set up an in-room massage for her with someone on one of the online classified ads for our second day there. I had been texting with the masseuse setting up the details. I couldn't control my urges, so I asked him if the massage could have a little bit of an erotic twist. He quickly responded asking for a picture of her. Moments after receiving it, he said he would see if it was possible. My heart started racing. I had always fantasized about watching my partner receive an erotic massage in previous relationships, but never made it happen.

The entire day leading up to the massage I was very quiet and excited as I couldn't stop thinking about what might happen that afternoon. I was doing everything I could to keep us on schedule, so we were not back to the room too late. She asked if we could stop by a store, and I told her we had to get back to the room. As she was unaware of the massage, she couldn't understand why we had to go back to the room in the middle of the day in Vegas. I had to tell her about the surprise. I told her that I had scheduled and in room massage. As I told her I was smiling ear to ear, poorly trying to hide my excitement. She quickly caught on that I was a little too excited for her getting a massage and asked what was going on. I couldn't hide it anymore. I told her that I had asked if he could make the massage a little erotic and she quickly said it wasn't going to happen. I explained to her that she was free to do anything she wanted. If she just wanted a normal massage, that's what it would be. I explained I had no expectations and that I was just curious if it was possible for something more to happen, if everyone was alright with it. I told her you don't have to do anything you don't want to do. She cautiously agreed and we headed back to the room.

We got back to the room about 10 minutes before he was scheduled to arrive. As we walked in the door, she quickly ran to the shower to freshen up. To my surprise, she walked out of the bathroom in just a robe and sat on the bed. As I looked at her, my heart pounded out of my chest and a smile grew on my face and my cock started to stir. I told her how beautiful she was and how much I hoped she enjoyed her massage. She reminded me that nothing would happen, and she was just trying to relax for her much-needed massage. Moments later, there was a knock at the door. I turned to her, hoping she would answer the door, but she said she wouldn't answer the door in a robe.

I went to the door, and opened it to a 5'10”, 180 pound, extremely handsome man in a tank top and work out shorts that showed off every muscle in his chest and arms. He shook my hand and introduced himself. I stepped out of the way to allow him to roll his table into the room. As he walked past me, I watched as Elle got her first look at him. It was almost cartoon like the way her eyes popped out of her head and her jar dropped. Judging by her reaction, it's safe to say she was very surprised by how attractive he was. He introduced himself and she stood up to shake his hand. He made small talk with her asking how often she received massages and if there were any areas she need him to focus on. She said she didn't get them as often as she would like and stuttered as she told him she needed work all over.

He laid a towel on top of the table and asked if she would like draping. As he reached into his bag to grab a sheet, she told him there was no need for that and dropped her robe to the ground. Both of us were shocked. We both just looked at her perfect naked body with 36D breasts. He smiled at Elle and asked her to lay on her stomach. She turned to me, winked, and climbed on the table.

He cute little ass was on full display and her legs were slightly parted as he reached in his bag for the massage oil. He warmed it in his hands and then, standing at the head of the table, began working on her shoulders. He worked her back and shoulders for a good 15 minutes before skipping past her ass and moving on to her legs. Based on the sounds she was making; I could tell that he was given her a very good massage and she was enjoying it very much. As he massaged the back of her legs, I saw her slowly start to separate them as he worked. By the time he finished her second leg, she had worked her feet to each side of the table. Her legs were wide apart, and her flawless pussy was on full display.

He oiled up his hands again and began massaging her ass. He worked deeper and deeper as she moved her hips with his motion. He was working the tops of her legs and ass, back and forth, slowly getting closer and closer to her noticeably wet pussy. Then, every third or fourth stroke, he would slowly brush the outside of her vagina, until he was swiping past her clit on each pass. By this point she was moaning and lifting her hips with each stroke, trying to maintain contact longer. After what seemed like forever, he stopped his right hand, firmly pressed against her mound and reached for the oil with his left. He raised the bottle over her ass and slowly let the oil drip from the bottle. She raised her hips off the table and her ass checks parted and allowed the oil to drop straight on to her tight puckered asshole and down between his hand and her soaking wet pussy.

He set the oil down and began working both hands, finger by finger, separating her pussy lips and ass cheeks as he worked. Her hips were a good six inches off the table and she was moaning louder and louder with each touch. Then his middle finger slide inside of her and she let out a gasp of ecstasy. Switching hand to hand, he would slide a finger in and out of her tight pussy. Then two, followed by three, his fingers were fucking her in a way she never thought would happen during a massage. Her hips were working in circles and he gently fucked her willing pussy, sliding past her ass on each stroke. As she got closer and closer to orgasm, her held his hand, three fingers deep in her pussy and rubbed her clit with his thumb. She bucked and bucked on his hand as her body started to shake. He placed his other thumb on her asshole as she relaxed and welcomed it into her hole. She moaned that she was cumming and he didn’t stop. He kept working his fingers and thumbs and she came and came for over a minute before collapsing her pelvis to the table. He eased his hands from her spent holes and gently caressed her from shoulders to toe. As her heart rate slowed, he told her it was time to roll over to her back. “There’s more?” she exclaimed with an eager sense of what was to come.

She rolled on to her back, once again exposing her prefect 26-year-old 36D breasts to the room. He once again stood at the head of the table. He worked her shoulders and neck from below, push her breasts into the air. Then working his way down her arms and back up, just barely brushing past her breasts, stay clear of her nipples. He stepped the side of the table and picked up her left arm, placing her hand on his chest as her massaged her arm with his back to me. He finished with that arm, placing it back on the table before walking around to the other side to repeat the process with the right arm. This time, as he placed her arm back on the table, I saw her slide her hand over his cock on the way down from his chest.

He stepped down to her legs, still fully stretched part, and began working her feet, then shins and finally her thighs. First the left, then back to the right. As he reached the top of her right left, I could see that her hand was moving up and down on his cock over her shorts. He oiled his hands once more and began massaging her breasts, paying special attention to each nipple as they hardened under his touch. She was working his cock more and more as he reached down with his right hand and started to rub her clit again. Her moans began again as his magic fingers did their job. She started tugging on his waistband to free his cock from its cage. He pulled his left hand from her nipples just long enough to help her slide his shorts to the ground, freeing what was every bit of a 9” cock what was just as think as her wrist.

He grabbed the oil and squirted a layer of lubrication on his cock between fingers as she grasped his member. Placing the oil back on the table he refocused his attention to her nipples as he began to finger her again. She matched his rhythm, stroke for stroke on his cock as he fingered her to yet another orgasm. As her climax subsided, he asked if she would like to move to the bed. He barely finished his question as she squealed, “Oh my god, YES!” He pulled his hand from her soaking pussy and she climbed off the table and ran to the bed. He reached in his bag an pulled out a magnum condom, opened in it and slide it on as he walked towards her.

With her feet flat on the bed, and legs spread wide apart, he climbed between her well-oiled thighs, placing his hands on each side of her shoulders. She reached between his legs, grabbing hold of his cock, and pulled it towards her pussy. With one smooth motion he slid deep inside of her. Her legs wrapped around him and she pulled him in deep as she let out her must lust filled moan yet. Slowly he worked his rock-hard cock in and out of her as she matched his thrusts with her hips. She was in heaven and loving ever second for this amazing moment. As she started to cum once again, he grabbed her ankles and placed them over his shoulders to give him even deeper access.

When her orgasm subsided, in one motion, he wrapped his arms around her waist and rolled to his back, lifting her on top of him. Again, she moaned with pure delight as he buried his cock deep inside her. She sat up and rode him while he reached up and rubbed her breasts. She continued grinding her hips until she collapsed onto her chest with yet another orgasm. He then had her get up on her hands and knees, facing me, and entered her from behind.

She locked eyes with me, and I could see pure delight and he slide his thumb into her ass, just as he had done during her massage, but this time, his giant cock was filling her pussy. Her eyes rolled back, and she tried to hold herself up but collapsed to her elbows as he continued to pound her. By this point I had already pulled my cock out and had been edging for what seemed like an hour. He told me to put it in her mouth and I jump at the command.

Elle opened her mouth and allowed me to fuck her throat as he continued to work her pussy and asshole. There was no holding back. Seeing and hearing the pleasure she was experiencing, far beyond any that I had pictured from her stories, coupled with her warm mouth sent me over the edge. I filled her mouth with every drop of cum I had, and she took it all without missing a beat. As she released me from her mouth, he grabbed her hips and sank his cock all the way inside her and began to cum for almost 20 seconds.

Elle collapsed to the bed, completely spent. He stood up and grabbed a towel from the massage table and his bag and excused himself to the bathroom, his cock still rock hard, with the top of the condom hanging down full of his cum. I walked to the bed and placed my hand on Elle’s pussy. It was soaking wet and hot to the touch. I leaned down and gave her a passionate kiss and told her how much I loved her and how unbelievably hot that entire situation had been. She told me that she loved me and thanked me for setting up the best massage she had ever had.

He walked out of the bathroom a couple minutes later, now fully clothed and packed up his table and oil. Elle slowly lifted her naked sweat soaked body off the bed and wrapped her arms around him and gave him a long deep kiss. When the kiss broke, she thanked him for a wonderful massage and told him she hoped to get another one in the future. I shook his hand and paid him for his services and out the door he went sawing that we should reach out again the next time we are in town. We have been back to Vegas 5 times since, and Elle has seen her new favorite masseuse each time. However, the massages have been getting shorter and the sex has been getting longer, but she doesn’t seem to complain one bit!

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