Massage For The Wife

Massage For The Wife – A Sexy Story

It was a hot summer night and my wife and I had been looking forward to a little bit of relaxation. We had been married for a few years and sometimes we needed a little bit of time away from the kids and work. That night we decided to get a professional massage and so I booked an appointment with a local massage parlor.

As we entered the parlor, I could feel the tension easing off my shoulders. The atmosphere was inviting and the staff was friendly. We were quickly shown to our private room where the massage table had been prepared.

My wife laid down on the table and I began to massage her back. I started off slowly, taking care to pay attention to her every move and her every moan. She squirmed in pleasure as my hands moved up and down her body, gently kneading her muscles.

The massage then took an erotic turn as I moved my hands up and down her thighs, massaging them gently. I could feel her getting aroused as I touched her inner thighs. I then moved down and massaged her feet, paying attention to her toes and soles.

My wife moaned as I massaged her feet and she let out a deep sigh of pleasure. I then moved up to her waist and massaged her sides, letting my hands move up and down her body in an erotic rhythm. The massage was becoming more and more passionate as I massaged her back and buttocks.

My fingertips moved up and down her body, finding their way to her breasts and nipples. I massaged them gently and felt my wife shudder with pleasure. I could feel her getting aroused and I knew she was ready for more.

I then moved my hands to her inner thighs and massaged them with firm pressure. I felt her body arching in pleasure and I knew she was enjoying this massage. I then moved my hands to her most sensitive area, her clitoris. I gently massaged it and felt her shudder with pleasure.

I then moved down and massaged her inner thighs and buttocks. I could feel her getting more and more aroused and I knew she was ready for the ultimate pleasure. I then moved my hands to her most sensitive area, her anus. I gently massaged it and felt her shudder with pleasure.

My wife then asked me to enter her and I was more than happy to comply. I slowly entered her and she moaned in pleasure as I moved in and out. I could feel her getting more and more aroused and I knew she was ready for the ultimate pleasure. I then moved my hands to her most sensitive area, her anus. I gently massaged it and felt her shudder with pleasure.

I moved in and out, feeling her moan louder and louder with each thrust. I could feel her body shaking with pleasure and I knew she was getting closer to orgasm. I then increased the speed and intensity of my thrusts and felt her body shudder with pleasure.

Suddenly, she screamed out in pleasure as she reached her orgasm. I felt her body shaking and trembling with pleasure and I knew I had done a good job.

After a few moments, we both lay there in pleasure, enjoying the afterglow of our passionate massage. We were both so relaxed and peaceful, it was like we had just experienced an out of body experience.

We both thanked the massage parlor for the amazing massage and said our goodbyes. As we left, I looked over at my wife and knew that I had just given her the best massage of her life.