Massage To Remove My GF’s Stress 1-2

by: amerasian

My girlfriend and I run a high-end printing business that has gained a lot of clientele over the past five years. On the bright side, income has been good. On the down side, time to relax became scarce. And yes, stress at one point was beginning to catch up with us. Kaya naisipan naming mag-relax.

After one of those demanding client meetings and while driving home, my gorgeous girlfriend Irish made one of those deep breaths that produced a familiar sound of being both tired and stressed out. Even though she is indeed very tired, Irish remained very attractive. At 5’4″, her 29-year-old frame is like that of a blossoming teenager as she’s managed to remain within the 105-110 pound weight range through the years we’ve been together. Her shapely profile is covered by smooth fair skin down to where it matters where she is usually shaved completely, perfect 34-B breasts with nipples that permanently stand up and out, a butt that’s so shapely even our most hardened clients obviously drool over it, and a pair of legs that’s worth getting an insurance for! Recognizing she’s probably all keyed up, I decided to pull over and told her how much I appreciate her hardwork and that I would do anything to make her feel better. She just kept quiet and smiled, telling me that how I should make her feel better is up to me. Medyo pagod sya pero hindi naman yung tipong gusto na niyang matulog agad.

Well, I’ve always been a believer of the idea that nothing takes your day’s stress away like a good massage! Problem is, it was close to eleven in the evening and in area where we lived (Alabang), most massage centers would be closed by that time. I decided to call an athlete friend who by virtue of his rigid sports training would always be in need of a massage like twice a week. I stepped out of the car so that Irish would not hear what we were talking about as I wanted to surprise her! Meron daw syang ma-rerecommend! When I called the therapist, may mga reservations na daw sya for the night.

So naisip ko, mag-hotel na lang kami, siguro may in-room massage service naman doon. An overnight stay in this elegant hotel I had in mind and a massage that can soothe her tired body and nerves to sleep.

The hotel was always a treat – smiling, helpful staff that were nearly willing to carry both of us by their arms straight to our room! As soon as we settled, I started to making a reservation for massage. I spoke to the guy, his name is Ed. Madaling kausap. He was pleasant yet pretty straight-forward. He described the massage session to me in detail, stating upfront he prefers that a woman is completely naked during the one-hour massage as I will anyway be there to watch over the “proceedings.” When he learned I was getting his services for my girlfriend, he immediately went on to describe how she will soothe the body and mind of Irish. Since I liked what I heard, I told him to come over asap.

Irish was just stepping out of the bathroom as I ended my call to Ed. She asked who I was talking to and I said room service. She went to straight to bed and immediately cuddled me. I leaned forward to kiss her. Her robe gave way to my pressing hands. I just had to touch those beautiful breasts. Her arms gave way next. She held her right breast to my mouth, and I sucked them softly, almost reluctantly, until I saw her eyes shut and I started to vigorously tongue her nipples. I was still fully clothed so I hurriedly removed everything. My 7-inch cock sprang into action, Irish’s typical effect on me.

We kissed for what felt like minutes, all the while touching each other’s body. I kissed her breasts and buttocks… then went for her legs, my favorite part of her body. Couldn’t help but smell the fragrance of her cunt, which by now was starting to open up. Her perfect clit showed up in all its redness when I stroked her. I quickly parted those voluptuous lips and gently rolled my tongue up from her butt to her clit. She moaned and her body slightly jolted with nearly every stroke of my tongue on her moist cunt. I really enjoy drinking her juices, and she’s the kind who juices up a lot!

Irish returned the compliment by bending her body to the point that her mouth reached the tip of my much hardened cock. She loves to play with the head of my cock before swallowing all of it down to the deepest corners of her throat. She sucked so well that I felt I was going to explode if she did not slow down. Gladly, she decided to move to my balls which always felt wonderful. She tongued every inch of my balls, went down to lick the sides of my legs and my butt. I felt I was ready to fuck her so I stood up and positioned myself.

The door bell rang. Nga pala may massage reservation for her. I almost forgot that a masseur was coming in to massage my girlfriend. Irish paused and motioned for me to run to the door as she covered herself. I had like a minute to tell her that the room service was actually a massage service for her. I was afraid she’ll be upset because it interrupted one very hot sex. But when I told her it was a masseur that I called to give her a relaxing one-hour massage, she hugged me and thanked me for the thoughtfulness!

I got dressed and Ed came in. Nothing fantastic except for a clearly muscular, lean built. He’s about two inches shorter than I am and I’m 5 ft 10 in tall. I shook his hand and pointed him to his client. He was so polite and reached out to shake my girlfriend’s hand and greeted her a pleasant evening. Then I told him she’s ready.

He excused himself to the rest room and I heard what sounded like he was washing his hands. After another minute, he came out in an undershirt and in one of those bicycle shorts that hugged his torso like second skin. I was surprised with his attire, or lack of it if I may say, knowing that during a massage session, his body can come into contact many times with my girlfriend’s body. Being not the most conservative husband in the world, I realized what the heck.

Irish was lying face down when Ed asked if it’s ok to take her robe off. My girlfriend looked at me and I approached the bed to remove her robe myself. Her naked body stood out like a shining flower vase in the middle of an elegant room. Ed proceeded to put oil all over her back, then her legs. So far he has done what looked like typical stuff that masseurs do – kneading her shoulders, pressing gently on her arms, running his thumb over the narrow stretch of her leg. When he reached the shapely buns of my girlfriend, his fingers were visibly spread out. He ran them up and down her butt, then made circular motions every once in a while. Then he made a move that separated the delicious cheeks of my girlfriend’s butt. He did it in such a way that he would hold on to the cheeks while they were spread out, clearly giving him a good view of Irish’s cunt. Now I recall we were nearly at the peak of our lovemaking when he came knocking. I couldn’t help but notice the wet spot beneath Irish’s cunt – I told you she’s a juices up big time! Ed kept doing it then stopped only to spread her legs this time. His hands started working on my girlfriend’s upper thighs. At this point I decided to pull my chair closer to the bed, directly at the foot of Irish where Ed just partially covers me and where I can see his hands at work.

Ed stroked her upper legs firmly. As his hands moved to the top of her legs, I saw him slow down and pressed what looked like the sides of my girlfriend’s cunt very gently. His thumbs were clearly pressing up and down on the shaved cheeks of my girlfriend’s cunt. I tried to look more closely, surprised with myself that something like that was part of the massage. Ed looked at me as I leaned forward and asked me if he should stop. Before I could say anything, Irish said no! I smiled at Ed and gestured him to just keep going. Then he stood up so that he could spread Irish’s legs more liberally. At this point, my girlfriend was totally naked and at that lying face down with her legs spread so far apart. As Ed went back to the same bed where my girlfriend was anticipating more, I could not help but notice how his bike shorts were suddenly strained to the max in front. He was definitely very hard and I admit I was too!

Ed positioned himself on top of Irish’s back to the point that he was facing her feet. He then slowly sat down on the back of Irish where noticeably the cock in his skin-tight shorts was resting on the upper side of her back. He then reached out and applied swift strokes from the upper to the lower part of Irish’s legs. Each time he did so, his face came into close contact with my girlfriend’s wide-open cunt. I did notice that each time he would lean forward and get close to Irish’s cunt while doing the massage on her upper legs down, he would blow some hair and make that strong “woooh” sound from his mouth. I saw Irish move her butt very gently, almost involuntarily, up then down. Ed kept blowing air to my girlfriend’s cunt without really letting his mouth touch her pussy, but the hot air he’s blowing sure made Irish’s cunt all the more wet and she now was glistening under the light. Her white juices were starting to liberally flow from her tight pink hole to the sides of her shaved cunt, and her cunt hole was partially open by now. At this point, I wanted to pound her with my rigid cock, but I sensed I shouldn’t interrupt what was clearly a massage session we’re all enjoying.

Then came to the point where he asked Irish to turn over. This time with her breasts and cunt exposed like never before to any other man, Ed started to apply oil on her feet, going up to her knees and thighs. He then lifted one of Irish’s legs and moved it apart from the other leg, again exposing her pink, shaved flesh. Grabe she was all juiced up. Her cunt hole by now was all shiny and white with her juices, and I’m sure Ed can see it!

Ed was done with her legs and I thought he was headed north to Irish’s very wet cunt. But he stood up and went to the side of my girlfriend, put oil on his hands and applied them almost like without touching her skin – on her left breast. He was doing circular motions, pressing the firm sides of her breasts, clearly avoided the nipple. He did it first with one hand, then used both hands in such a way that my girlfriend’s nipples were at the center of his two hands. Stroking her breasts gently, I saw Irish bite her lower lip. It was then when I saw Ed place her nipples between his two thumbs, rubbing them on the sides, trapping it between his fingers. My girlfriend threw her head back in pleasure, and almost by instinct spread her legs some more. Ed was visibly encouraged. He reached out for the Kleenex by the bedside table and grabbed a few pieces to wipe the oil of Irish’s breasts. I was thinking that’s how he finishes his massage of the breast, by cleaning it up!! He definitely had other things in mind! Ed then bent over my girlfriend’s breast and rolled his tongue over her nipple. My girlfriend was squirming by now. I saw him hold the back of Ed’s head, which made Ed open his mouth and suck her nipples harder. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing and how my girlfriend was reacting to it! I couldn’t believe how hard I got while watching all of this happen.

Ed kept sucking her nipple, stopped only to plant gentle kisses on the sides and flesh of her breast. He moved to the other side of the bed and did exactly the same on my girlfriend’s right breast, this time with a hand gently caressing the other breast as he sucked one of them. My girlfriend’s nipples were so hard that you could stably stand a dime on top of it! When he lifted his head from Irish’s breasts, I could see his saliva dripping on her nipples and my girlfriend looked like she was about to come. Almost like a choreographed move, Ed stood up and left my girlfriend’s body shaking. The bulge in his pants has grown immensely, tinatamaan na rin ang loko.

He walked to the table where there was drinking water, took a sip then went back to my waiting girlfriend. Ed this time positioned himself between her legs. Irish so freely parted her legs when her masseur lifted one and moved it to her side. I love it when she spreads her legs widely, almost like that of a ballet dancer’s split. Ed then used her own lubrication, which by this time was uncontrollably flowing on the sides of her cunt, to massage the sides of her vagina. He ran his thumb up and down the sides, and would rotate his fingers on top of her shaved pubic mound. He kept rubbing the sides of her cunt, and then slowly moved his thumb right at the center of her crack. Again I had to move closer to see what’s happening. Ed gave me that look again, as if asking if he may or may not continue. At this point, my girlfriend was lifting her buttocks to receive Ed’s hands so I was in no position to say no. Besides, it was so exciting to see her so aroused by what I thought was just a stress-busting massage. My erection was straining my briefs all throughout! Sex is the best way to bust stress after all!

His hands were alternating from rubbing the sides to rubbing the very middle of her crack, and Ed was doing is so smoothly that it was producing a very faint yet erotic sound. Just as I thought Irish was going to explode, Ed began to focus on her clit, with his right thumb directly on top of it caressing downwards, while the left hand begins to explore the entrance of her hole.

Irish was in ecstasy, has shed all inhibitions, started vigorously playing with her own breasts while squirming on the hands of her masseur. This part of the massage went on much longer than any other part! I saw my girlfriend take successive deep breaths, then her body trembled while the masseur’s thumb kept attacking her clit with his thumb and while the rest of his fingers caress her entire vagina. She came and she was shaking. Her breasts and neck turned so red that I thought she’d faint.

Just as I thought that concludes the massage, Ed stood up and went to the part of the room where he left his bag. He opened it but I could not see clearly from where I was what he was doing. When he turned around, I saw what looked like an 8-inch vibrator in his hands, still neatly wrapped in what looked like security packaging. He told me it’s brand new and would like to use it on my girlfriend without condoms so she will feel every inch of the ribbed vibe. Irish’s eyes opened when she heard what he was saying, and this time it was my turn to say go ahead. My girlfriend gave me a huge naughty grin. Ed then asked me if he may do the honors, he said it so politely that there was no way I could say no, especially after seeing how prepared my girlfriend was for it.

He then sat beside Irish, his muscled arm leaning on one side of the body while the other held the vibe firmly. Ed placed the tip of the vibe on my girlfriend’s entrance, slightly rotating it while my girlfriend moaned in pleasure. I then saw him flick the switch, and the buzzing sound led to jerking movements of the vibe. It was then when he started to slowly insert it in my girlfriend’s cunt. Here I was, watching the masseur I hired to remove my girlfriend’s stress, giving her what was perhaps the best sex of her life.

I heard Ed ask my girlfriend if she wants it deeper. Irish gave out one erotic YES, and her masseur plunged the whole thing suddenly inside her. My girlfriend screamed in what sounded more like pleasure than pain. At this point I walked towards her, held her in my arms, and kissed her mouth. I was kissing her softly, just enough to reassure her that everything’s ok and that I loved what was happening as much as she clearly does. I was kissing her when her body jolted again as she apparently came so strongly that she reached out for my hand and gripped it so tight. Ed did not stop pumping the vibe in and out of her juiced up cunt. My girlfriend kept moaning and moving her hips wildly this time, then jolted again for her next orgasm.

I continued kissing her and caressing her hair. I looked at how Ed was doing and his cock was out of his bike shorts. Ed was playing with what was a very presentable shaft! He was jerking off while pumping my girlfriend with the vibe. When Irish opened her eyes as she surfaced for air, she saw that Ed was masturbating and said a big WOW. That was probably all she needed to see to come again, and as her body convulsed more violently this time for yet what felt like a much bigger explosive orgasm. Couldn’t take anything more, she told me that she wanted the vibe out of her drenched cunt. I told Ed to remove it, and just as he did, Ed proceeded to suck on the end of the vibe, licking and drinking the remnant juices of girlfriend’s pulsating cunt. He kept licking her juices off the vibe until his cock stiffened and ejected large streams of white fluid on his chiseled abdomen. Ed collapsed on my girlfriend’s legs, his face directly next to her cunt that was oozing with her cum.

After he sort of got back his senses, Ed got off my girlfriend’s legs, stood up and went to pick up his shorts. He surprisingly managed to keep his undershirt on. He took shaky steps to the table where his backpack was resting, brought out a towel, wiped sweat off his face and huge amount of sperm on his body. My girlfriend was resting serenely in my arms as we both watched Ed put on his bike shorts. His cock still had a few trickles of his massive explosion.

I stood up to thank him, and he thanked me back. He gave me his business card and offered the next session will be at 50% off! I said I’ll keep his number and gave him a handsome tip. He approached my still naked girlfriend in bed, shook her hands and before leaving gave her breast a light squeeze before saying “Salamat po ma’m. Sana po maulit pa.” Irish smiled and thanked him back, as she grabbed his business card from my hand.\\

My girlfriend Irish through the years that we’ve toyed with the idea of her being sexed up by another guy has remained very open to further adventures. She does not ask for it every day, gosh not even every month or every quarter. In fact the last time it happened was more than a year ago from the date of this submission, and it started with a trip to a distant part of Southern Luzon.

It was one of those 6-hour drives that just bore people to the max. Irish would alternate the driving chore with me. She’d go 1 hour every time I’d complete a 3-hour journey. We wanted a break, and it was a long weekend and was a perfect time for such break. Along the way, she kept telling me how she explosive she imagines our lovemaking to be and I would occasionally feel up her pantyless crotch and pinch her nipples once in a while. If you read the first story I submitted, you’d know by now she’s one of those gifted with such a terrific body, a perfect pair of high breasts with nipples perpetually pointing upwards, legs that need million-dollar insurance, exquisitely pretty face and yes, the sweetest cunt that’s always trimmed. All of this in a 5 ft 4 in package that weighs just a little over a hundred pounds!

While driving on a remote stretch of the highway, she reached for another bag in the rear seat of the car and found a new tank top. Before putting it on, she decided to comb her hair and put on a clip, which raised her arms and exposed her firm breasts all the more. It was taking her forever to put on her clip, and when she finally had it in place, she decided to take a bottle of mineral water, which again raised her arms and revealed her hardened nipples all the more.

I asked her if she is up to much more than just flashing her breasts to me. She asked what I had in mind. Knowing she was wearing such very short skirt and have no panties, I decided to pull over the nearby gas station to refill the tank. I told Irish to spread her legs apart such that her shaved cunt cheeks can be viewed from outside the window of the car. Then I rolled down halfway the tinted window on her side, and the gas boy approached us. I told him to fill my tank up, but purposely talked to him through Irish’s window. At first he didn’t seem to notice my girlfriend but when I rolled down the windows some more, he couldn’t help but notice her bare legs. Tentatively stealing glances at my girlfriend’s legs, I decided to get off the car and pretend I was checking something in the rear compartment. I stood behind the car where I can actually see my girlfriend pretending to be asleep and the gas boy now leaning towards her window. Then he stood up close near the side mirrors where I know he can get a good view of my girlfriend’s spread legs. He tried to look where I was and I kept my head low pretending I was fixing stuffs in the spare tire case of the SUV. It then made him more daring, he decided to stick his head closer to the window, almost sticking his face inside. My girlfriend was motionless, she was playing her part to the hilt. This went on for almost a minute then the gas pump stopped and the gas boy stepped away from the car. I paid the bill and sped off. Irish told me that she did see through her very dark shades how the gasoline guy was staring at her. She decided to pretend that she was moving her body while sleeping and spread her legs some more, giving him not just a view of her cunt cheeks, but of her wet crack as well.

I asked why she did that, and she said trip lang niya. I asked her if she wanted us to drive back so she can do her naughty stuff some more and I heard her make an approving sound. I came out with an excuse that the car needed water in the radiator, so I drove back.

Too bad he was not there, and we were told nag-break sya. However, his “substitute” was the gas station owner’s nephew, and he asked how he can help us.

He immediately ran to the side of our car where Irish was seated and asked if there’s anything we needed for the car. I told him the car needed water, so he went to the water storage area and came back with full container. While pouring water, I asked him about directions to the certain town we were going to since Waze was acting up in the area. He tried his best to explain it to me pero di ko pa rin ma-gets kung saan ang way. Eventually he offered to ride with us so he can help us navigate, and that anyway he’s off for the day. Antay lang daw naming yung gasoline boy bumalik para may tao sa gas station nila. I then told him I’ll ask my girlfriend if that’s ok, then I went to Irish and told her the guy was to join us in the car. She smiled but asked me “are you sure you don’t mind honey?” I smiled back and told the guy to get done with the water and hop in. Iniwan na lang nya ang motorcycle nya sa station, babalikan na lang daw nya.

While driving, I had a small talk with the guy. He’s 22 years old so seven years younger sa amin, and works as a part-time gasoline station manager, na ang may-ari ay uncle niya who is based in Dubai. He’s also a part-time gym instructor at night. No wonder he had a fairly muscular built. He said he lives with his grandmother and could not afford college yet, nag-iipon bad aw sya. When we made it to the town, the sun was almost out for the day so I decided to invite him to join us for dinner. He initially declined but I insisted. It was a quick dinner during which my girlfriend kept leaning forward to serve both of us food and show her cleavage in the process. This gas station guy (named Jay btw) just couldn’t resist anymore and finally blurted out the words “you are very beautiful, madam.” My girlfriend smiled and thanked him. Before long, dinner was over and we headed for the hotel, with Jay again helping us navigate.

The hotel was fully booked and could only accommodate us the next day, bad trip! It was the only hotel in the 50-km stretch, and I didn’t want to drive any further. Irish too said she wanted to rest of the night, pagod na rin. Jay offered us his place which he shares with his grandma, he said it’s not that comfortable like a hotel but has one big bed that we can use through tomorrow morning. I looked at my girlfriend and she said it was up to me. I told Jay it might be too much bother, but eventually gave in because it was still better than sleeping in the car in the middle of a remote town not necessarily known for its safety at night. Ang bonus nga pala, malapit sa dagat yung bahay ng lola ni Jay.

The place Jay calls home was a sprawling structure covered with nipa pero medyo lumang bahay na. He showed us the room where we can stay after he introduced us to his grandma who was just too happy to accommodate us. She even brought out salabat for us to drink. Jay brought out apparently newly washed blankets from a wooden box by the bedside. He pointed us to the bathroom as well, which was just three steps away from the bedroom and has no door. His grandma left and went to the other room, which was at the lower level of where our room was which is elevated like a mezzanine.

Jay left us for a minute which gave me time to talk to my girlfriend. I asked what she has in mind and she said she’s actually too tired to do anything but wouldn’t mind to be served and pleased. I told her all she has to do it lie down, be naked and I will take care of the rest. She hugged me and kissed my lips with a very wet mouth. I asked if she’s going to draw some limitations, she said she wants to orgasm before sleeping, whatever it takes, and that she’s been horny throughout our drive and was just about ready to burst. I told her to take a quick shower then head for bed.

When we were both settled in bed, I called Jay and asked what time should we hit the road the next day. He said he gets up at 5 o’clock every morning and that if we didn’t mind, he could wake us up too. I said it was kind of him, and thanked him for his generosity. I also asked him if he wanted some beer, I have a few cans in the back of the car. He said sure and before we knew it, we were downing beers can after can, a few feet away from my girlfriend na mukhang inantok at nagkatulog na rin.

After three cans for each of us, the place was all quiet. I moved closer to my girlfriend and kissed her face. Tulog na sya. I reached under her blanket, and the motion I created was obvious to Jay that I was touching her breasts. Irish didn’t move pero alam kong magigising sya eventually. I told Jay I saw him staring heavily at my girlfriend in the gas station, he said who wouldn’t?!

I gestured for him to move near the bed, and he did just that, not doing anything, just looking at my girlfriend, breathing heavily I could hear. I decided to lift Irish’s blanket from her feet up, exposing her legs. Then I kissed and licked her breasts, hoping Jay would know what to do next. My girlfriend moaned softly. Jay took off his shirt. I saw him hold my girlfriend’s two feet with his hands to spread them gently. Then without asking for permission, he slipped his head inside the portion of the blanket that still covers my girlfriend’s thighs. I decided to remove the blanket some more, leaving only my girlfriend’s upper torso covered. I saw Jay dive between Irish’s legs. He was hungry. In the dim light of the room, I could see his tongue darting on Irish’s clit. He was not content. He decided to spread her legs wider and lifted her knees above the bed, making Irish more accessible. I kept licking Irish’s breasts while looking at Jay.

Irish was ecstatic. She kept making whispered noises of pleasure to my ears while I suck her breasts very gently, with my one hand caressing her hair. Jay lifted his face from my girlfriend’s cunt, and I saw his face from his nose down his jaw the glistening juices of my girlfriend mixed with his saliva. He spoke so mildly, almost beggingly “sir, pwde ko bas yang i-finger?” I nodded and he proceeded to lick his finger and started playing with my girlfriend’s clit. He kept doing those light touches on her clit until he decided to aim his longest finger for my girlfriend’s hole. Irish anticipated by spreading her legs a bit more, and moaned a bit louder. Jay sank his finger in her, slowly, almost reverently. He was taking his time. He was looking at my girlfriend while he was doing it. He then started moving faster. My girlfriend kept moaning as softly as she could. I stopped licking her breasts and instead chose to watch while I play with her nipples in my hands. Jay stopped fingering her, only to lick the finger that just came out of my girlfriend’s cunt. “Ang sarap nya boss, ang linis ng amoy!” Jay spoke those words as if he’s the luckiest guy tonight.

At this point I decided to step away from my girlfriend, after whispering to her “you’re on your own now my love.” Irish nodded. Jay saw me moving away but not out of the room. He immediately moved to the side of my girlfriend’s body and went for her breasts. He lapped them. He wasn’t so polite this time. He licked and sucked and bit her nipples. Irish moved her hips at Jay’s fingers. I moved closer to see how her cunt was doing, and saw the Jay actually had two of his thick fingers inside her. Jay kept attacking her nipples with his mouth and her cunt with his fingers. Irish made her usual pre-orgasm sound and breathing. I knew she was close. Jay somehow instinctively knew it too.

He stopped licking her breasts and went back to my girlfriend’s fingered cunt. He spread the flat area of his tongue right on top of my girlfriend’s shaved cunt, briskly lapping her clit. He would lift his tongue briefly off her clit and all the time create such a thick string of white film made up of my girlfriend’s juice and his saliva. Just 10 to 12 of such tongue strokes from Jay’s mouth and his relentless fingering made Irish explode, trying to suppress her moan. She flooded Jay’s finger and mouth with her very white juices, held his head harder towards her clit, and came on fire. It was a long orgasm. She kept cumming even after Jay stopped licking her. He didn’t stop finger her though, which made Irish kept pumping at his finger.

(to be continued…)

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