My massage

Sitting here with my little stiffy thinking about what took place yesterday. I was in a minor rear ender at the beginning of the month, and my physiotherapist prescribed massage therapy for my lower back. My therapist turned out to be a young, pretty lady named Erin. During yesterdays visit, as I laid naked on the table with Erin massaging my lower back and ass, she asked me what my plans are for the holidays. Now, I am an avid fantasizer in my wife cuckolding me, so I decided to tell Erin a fantasy of mine that she took as real life. I told her that I was off for the holidays, cleaning the house , baking and doing laundry for my wife Debbie. Erin said " wow!, where do I find a man like that?" I then told her that Debbie was off to a Christmas party tonight while I stay at home and make supper for our two young boys. Erin then said " You mean to say that your wife is going to a Christmas party without you?". Yes, I told her, a young doctor asked her to go to the Hospitals Executive Club in the city for dinner and dancing. ( Debbie works at one of the large hospitals in our city , as a nurse ). I went on further by saying that Debbie even took her little black dress to work with her and appropriate accessories. Erin was obviously taken back by our lifestyle, but still curious. She then asked " Is this something you and your wife do often?" Not often, I responded, a few times a year maybe if the occasion comes up or she is in the mood to experience something exciting. Erin continued working on my back and was silent for a few minutes pondering our topic when she then asked " Don't you get jelous? No, I told her, not at all. We discovered early in our marriage that Debbie required more than I could give her, and we love and trust each other completely. I worship her and just want her to be happy. Our relationship works best for both of us, I look after her and the house and she is free to experiment. Erin then said, " your wife sounds like the luckiest woman on the planet, what woman wouldn't want a lifestyle like that?" I agree, I said back to her, a woman gets the best of both worlds. Don't you remember that feeling you got when you had that first date with a fellow? The excitment you felt being with a stranger, being catered too, pampered, lavished with attention? Erin paused and then responded " God yes, I love that feeling, I am so envious of your wife" During all this time, my cock was rock hard and leaking, when Erin then said " time to flip over to do your neck and shoulders " She held the blanket discreetly up so I could flip over onto my back, then she covered me again. My little pup tent was obvious to Erin and I could see her checking me out while she applied more oil to her hands. Erin began massaging my neck when she then said " will you wait up for you wife tonight?" Of course, I responded, that's the best part when she comes home and tells me about her date. Erin then said " you will have to tell me all about your wifes date next session, promise? " I will, I said, then the session progressed as normal until the hour was up and she said, " see you next week, just make a new appointment with the girl up front" Erin then left , I dressed and walked out to the reception area, where Erin was whispering to the young receptionist. They were both giggling and Erin was doing most of the talking while the receptionist was intensely listening. When they both saw me they abruptly ended their conversation and receptionist came over to me and smiled and I made a follow up appointment. I know Erin was telling the receptionist what I told her, and it made my cock so hard and wet knowing now, that these two young ladies knew I was a cuckold husband.

Here is a pic of my Debbie heading out with some girlfriends. This is how I imagined her dressed that night. Hope you liked my story, nothing too raunchy, I know, but still turns me on just the same. Please excuse the spelling.

Sorry, retrying with pic

wow thats a cool story can you tell us how her night went as i like to hear it my self
let me know what you think of my small cock that my wife has to see and tell her what you think is it a cock or a clit i got or should she make me a sissy cuck in pink nickers you tell us please thanks

No photo yet...

Hope this works, not sure why if it doesn't

deb heading out

How did you ever resist the temptation to ask Erin's opinion of your size? With the little pup tent you were sprouting, it would have been the perfect time to say something like "you can see why my wife needs more" or something like that. Still sounds like a good time. I probably would have cum just knowing she could see the outline of my erection.

I didn't ask Erin about my obvious erection because I was all ready pushing the envelope by telling her about my lifestyle. There will always be the chance during our next appointment. I was simply amazed that such a young thing was interested and not completely dumbfounded by the notion of having a hot wife and being a cuckold. Just her asking more and more questions made my little cock spring to action. Hopefully she will be on her way to finding a cuck of her own.

Ever go back for another massage with Eric?

what a turn on.

ok, so was there a follow up massage?

Wow -- what a great story! I did something similar (telling a stranger about my lifestyle) but different.

About eight months ago I went to see a psychologist (female) regarding some issues in my office (every employee had to because of some alleged abuse that had taken place). During the second visit, I confessed that I was into small penis humiliation -- basically I enjoyed having my cock size laughed at. The whole time we are having this talk -- in which I described my cock size, told her how I enjoyed men and women making fun of it -- I had a hardon and was leaking precum out of my little dick. It didn't go any further than just a conversation, but I jerked off like crazy when I got home later.

Look forward to reading how your story progresses. One thing you'll have to do is somehow expose your bare cock to her when you're hard. Maybe fake a sneeze and knock the towel off somehow.