I’m not sure whether this happens frequently, but every time a man gives me a professional massage, I find myself coming in the middle of it. Something about being completely exposed and naked in front of another guy, and while my boyfriend is waiting to hear about it, he’s grabbing my ass and tits for a long time… Every time, it pushes me over the limit, and I have to hold on to the sheets and bury my head in the massage table to keep from wailing.
I usually arrive home drenched because I know the next step will be for my boyfriend and I to strip, for him to thrust inside of me, and for me to tell him while having more orgasms and moans about how the masseuse squeezed my ass and ran his hands up my legs and let them rest in certain places for too long, as well as what I was thinking and feeling and what I wish he had done to me.
My boyfriend and I experience massage orgasms and grow closer each time it occurs. Although it’s by far my biggest turn on and something we look forward to every week, I don’t want it to progress past massages with another guy.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z77jed/f_despite_having_a_boyfriend_massages_make_me