“Oh God, please” I whimper into Bianca’s tits.
My wife begs Nathan to keep going too.
They’ll both step backwards, before shimmying their chinos down, and then peeling off their underwear. I look across and see a huge dick, easily 8 inches, maybe 9, hanging low between Nathan’s legs, his big chocolate balls lower still, heavily drooping below his thick shaft, his pubic hair trimmed down to a mere stubble of black afro. I look back at Bianca, her thick hips and thighs split by her pussy, the inner labia and clit poking out ever so slightly from her caramel folds, a neat landing strip leads the way to her most intimate parts.
They both mount the massage tables, knees either side of our heads, bodies stretching down over our abdomens, heads pointing towards our groins. Bianca grips my shaft, and slowly massages up and down my length, her hand rotating over the head and back down. Nathan has his thumb on my wife’s clit, 2 fingers buried in her pussy, rubbing her g spot. I can feel the heat emanating from between Bianca’s legs, the smell of her excited pussy mere inches from my face, intoxicating me. I hear Nathan moan slightly and realise my wife has taken things further, and is currently caressing the underside of his shaft and balls with her tongue.
Bianca shifts her weight slightly and sinks down, buying my head between her thighs. I stick my tongue out in anticipation, and eagerly lap away at her slick folds, my tongue swishing over her engorged clit as she bucks slightly and presses her pussy harder against my face. Nathan has also shifted himself and now has half his thick tool in my wife’s mouth, his face between her milky white thighs. Bianca opens her mouth wide and engulfs my cock, the head bumping into her throat as she takes it balls deep straight away. I moan into her pussy, rubbing my nose against her rosebud asshole. Gagging sounds erupt from the other table as my wife struggles to take all of Nathan into her mouth, her pink lips stretched to their fullest, still a couple of inches from his stomach. She pulls back, opens her throat once more and drives forward, her nose triumphantly buried in his trimmed pubes, a guttural growl emanating from Nathan confirms his satisfaction.
Bianca continues to blow my cock, bringing me close to orgasm then slowing down and taking her time, before building me back up to close to release again. Meanwhile my head is buried in her thighs, my tongue going from lapping along her clit, to poking into her entrance, to swirling around her asshole. Nathan is gripping my wife’s ass, pulling it up to meet his face as he eats her pussy with vigour, she has wrapped her legs around his head, holding him in place as she switches between gagging on his thick cock and fondling his balls with her tongue. A couple more minutes passed before they both pulled away and climbed down off the tables.
“The next stage of your couples massage will start soon” Nathan announced. I reached across to my wife and grabbed her hand.
“I love you with all my heart” I said.
“And I you” she replied.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oqavqb/our_honeymoon_massage_fun_part_5