You can find some of my older adventures on [my blog here](https://lisbonmassagediary.wordpress.com/), of which the text below is from the most recent.
> I was feeling frisky one afternoon and decided to schedule a double with two tantric providers that I’d seen before. One, we’ll call Angela, had been a regular of mine for some time. We got along really well and a lot of our sessions diverged from massage into sweaty oily sex all over the tatami. Well, they didn’t start that way but sometimes the mutual attraction is too much to resist I suppose. Joanna I had seen a couple of times when Angela wasn’t available. They both worked at the same establishment which is not known for providing any wild sexual extras. Massage, hand job, out the door. I wasn’t sure what to expect since Angela would be with a colleague this time.
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> I arrived and Angela greeted me. She grabbed my hand leading me to the dimly lit room. I motioned to the shower where I began to clean myself up. She prepared the tatami, oils, and then exited the room. Hopping out of the shower I dried myself off and laid face down on the mat. I always love that moment before the session starts. Breathing starts to slow down and I let the calming music take me to a another place. But that trip was slightly delayed when I heard a knock at the door and the pattering of feet making their way inside.
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> Within seconds I felt someone kneeling between my legs and grabbing both of my ankles with oiled up hands. Next a pair of hands landing on my shoulders. Sliding down across my back with some pressure as the hands on my ankles moved their way up to meet in the middle on my buttocks. If you’re wondering, yes, four hands way better than two. Also if you know who you’re seeing you can play a fun game called “who’s hands are those?”. Turns out I lost the game on this day. Angela was at my shoulders and Joanna at my feet rather than the reverse I had bet on. Depending on the therapists, having a four hand massage can be a body melting experience of relaxation, or it could feel like getting a beat down in an abandoned warehouse with rusty pipes. I know the latter doesn’t sound very exciting but if you like a lot of strong pressure then it’s heaven. I love the pressure. This actually turned out to be a mix. Angela’s strokes were much softer and soothing whereas Joanna was very strong and put her strength to good use. I loved every second of it.
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> After using their hands to take care of my whole body they took turns sliding their nakedness across my back. Gripping my shoulders for leverage and reaching around to nibble on my ear. They sure know how to tease a guy. Angela wasn’t just satisfied with the nibbling. She must have caught a glance at how hard I was by this point because her attention, and hands, made their way down between my legs. She gripped my cock tight and started to jerk me off slowly while Joanna sat on my back and massaged my shoulders. This only lasted for about a minute before Joanna asked me to turn over.
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> Once I turned over Angela jumped on top of me and continued to slide her body across me with my engorged cock pressed tight against her stomach. Joanna relocated down to my legs awaiting her turn. I wrapped my arms tight around Angela her once her face arrived to mine. I gave her some kisses on the neck and cheek. This is about the time we’d usually take things further than the average session. But I didn’t want to break any rules in front of her colleague. She winked at me before sliding back down with my cock grazing along her pussy and stomach until she came to rest between my legs.
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> There was no more sliding as I had assumed there would be. Joanna immediately grabbed my cock and began jerking while Angela massaged my balls and inner thighs. I laid back and closed my eyes to let the girls finish. Within moments I had a warm pressure on the tip of my dick. I looked down to see Joanna’s mouth wrapped around the head of my cock as she continued to jerk me off all the way from the base of my dick to her lips. Angela not missing a beat already had her head tucked under Joanna licking my balls and inner thighs. Joanna was a pro. She gripped my cock really tight making the head balloon and feel like it was going to explode. She was incredibly aggressive bobbing her head back and forth faster than a woodpecker trying to build a new home. I’m not sure if anyone else was getting a massage in the other rooms but I couldn’t hold back my moans. Joanna cued into this and started rubbing my asshole with the tip of her finger until it was clear a nuclear launch was imminent. I managed to let out an, “Oh my G-” before she rammed her finger deep into my asshole as all the pressure in my balls released into her mouth. In the same moment I reached forward and pushed the back of her head down onto my cock until she realized the detonation was over and slid her finger out from me.
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> I collapsed into the pool of sweat and oil on the tatami. The girls began to clean up the mess we had made around the floor. I laid there thinking about how crazy that series of moments was. Joanna left to have a shower first and Angela slid over laying next to me with her arm wrapped over my chest. Once I caught my breath we shared some small kisses and I wrapped my arm around her neck so she could lay her head on my chest. I asked her, “what the hell just happened?”. “A nice surprise, I hope!”, she whispered as she looked up at me. “uhhh yeah, that’s a bit of an understatement.” released from under my breath as we both started giggling and kissing some more. I gave her a slap on the ass and once again motioned to the shower. She finished cleaning up the floor and headed out for her turn at the staff showers.
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> It was definitely one of the most unexpected and erotic experiences of my life. I still think about it a lot when I’m feeling a little horny laying in my bed at night. Angela had admitted to me later on that she asked Joanna to join in on a little extra fun. I should have played the lottery that day as well, but I’ll settle for what I had.
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