[MFM] My best friend and me gave my wife a nude massage (part 4)

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The voice of the instructor flowed across the room. “Ok everyone,” he said. “Time to do the front. Men, roll over. Remember, slow and integrated.”

“Well?” said Lill, folding her hands over her breasts. “You heard the man.” She grinned evilly. “Roll over.”

For a moment, Steve didn’t move. Then he sighed deeply, raised his head and looked at Lill.

“Lill,” he said heavily. “This is amazing – you’re amazing…but I don’t think that what’s been happening is a good idea.”

Lill’s smile faded, but not completely. Steve continued with heavy regret in his voice. “I’ve known you guys a long time, and I really value your friendship. I can’t just go behind Ben’s back. Hell, you can’t either – you guys are crazy about each other. We’ve got to stop before we go do something we really regret.”

Lill crouched down, until her face was level with Steve’s. She kissed him on the forehead and said, “Steve, you are such a good friend to both of us.” Then she stood up. “But Steve, I wouldn’t worry about Ben.”

“What? Of course we should worry.”

[MFM] Our best friend and me gave my wife a nude massage (Part 3)

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It was Wednesday night – massage class night – and when I got home from work, Lill was already dressed in a black and pink tracksuit and jogging shoes.

“Looking forward to your class?” I asked her, kneeling down to take my shoes off.

“Yep,” she said.

“I bet Steve is too,” I said with a grin. “Say, what’s under the tracksuit?”

“And spoil the mystery?” she laughed. “I’ve got to run, baby, but I’ve got a surprise for you.”

“Oh yeah?” I said curiously. “What’s that?”

“You’ll find out. At exactly 7.05pm, I want you to go into the bedroom, ok? Not before. Not at 7:04, not at 7:06. 7:05, ok?”

With a quick kiss, she was out of the door, leaving me alone and slightly bewildered. I couldn’t help myself, so I walked over to our bedroom. The door was closed, and a sign was stuck on the door, written in thick black marker. It said: “No go zone until 7.05pm. Or else.”

I glanced at my watch. 6:30pm. This was going to be a long 35 minutes.

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[MFM] Our best friend and me gave my wife a nude massage (part 2)

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The following Wednesday, before her second massage class with Steve, Lill stepped into a shower and came out wrapped in a towel. “Baby?” she said. “Were you serious about the rose underwear?”

I thought about it for a moment. The truth was, I had been serious about it at the time. It seemed like a lark that was somehow also pretty hot for some reason…but I was a bit worried that Steve might too uncomfortable.

*Ah, what the heck*, I said to myself. I totally trusted Lill and Steve, and this was just a bit of sexy-but-not-too-serious fun really. Aloud, I said, “Of course! I’m always serious.”

Lill shook her head at me, then went to her drawers and pulled out the rose underwear. They were so light and intangible, they were barely clothing at all. Facing away from me, she dropped her towel and put them on, then turned to look at me questioningly.

“You sure you’re sure?” She said. Her body was slim and her small breasts were barely contained under the thin lace roses of her bra. Under her panties, her trimmed public hair was clearly visible, her clit peeking slightly out of her labia. She was stunning.

[MFM] Our best friend and me gave my wife a nude massage Pt. 1

It all started because Steve had decided to take a massage class.

Steve, my wife Lill and I have known each other for well over a decade, and we have a very close friendship.

At the time Steve booked the class, he had been going out for a few months with a pretty girl who’d been keen to attend – a good thing as it was a couples’ class. She’d amicably broke up with him a few days before the first session.

He was at our place for a post-breakup commiseration dinner, and he mentioned that he was bummed he couldn’t attend the class anymore. “Couples only,” he said mournfully. “And it wasn’t cheap either.”

“I’ve got an idea,” said Lill. “I’ve wanted to do massage for ages. What if I come with you to the massage course?”

Steve looked at me questioning Ly, and I said, “Great idea! That way you don’t have to miss out, and Lill gets to learn massage skills for free!”

I was joking but Steve wouldn’t hear of payment for Lill’s part of the course – he was just thrilled to be going.

The time my wife and my friend masturbated next to each other while he and I felt her boobies [MFM]

After quite a few drinks, my wife, Jeanne and my oldest friend, Paul, got into a conversation about masturbation habits.

Dinner was long finished, and we had moved from “classy” cocktails to “experimental mixers”.

Paul has been telling us about his college roommate and his habit of giving himself a lengthy stroke after lights out, competent with quiet moans.

“Awkward,” my wife said. “But I bet you did the same fucking thing, just more discretely.”

“No way Jeanne,” Paul said, and he actually blushed a bit. “That’s bathroom time for me, always.”

“C’mon,” said Jeanne. “You mean you’ve never masturbated in front of someone else before?”

Paul laughed, scandalised. “You mean you have?”

Jeanne looked at me with drunken boldness. “Are you kidding? We masturbate together all the time.”

It’s true. We almost always have at least one session a week, where we do ourselves in each other’s company. Sometimes she likes to just watch me stroke myself, other times she’ll finger herself with her legs spread wide while she has a chat to me about her day. It’s always sexy…but I was kinda mortified by her mentioning it.

Masturbation, a couch and an early homecoming by wifey [MF]

One night, my wife was having drinks with her work colleagues. I was home alone, and wanted to relax after a long day. I decided to have a shower.

All clean, I dried off and decided to stay naked for a while. It’s a hot night, I’m home alone, and I’m feeling horny. I hit the couch, laying on a towel, start up my favourite porn video on the phone and commence what I’m intending to be a long, thorough stoking session.

I’m lying there, engrossed in the scene of two non-*pornstarry* guys caressing this naked girl as she strokes their penises. I’m letting my fingers run up and down my shaft.

And then I hear a noise from the doorway. I jerk (haha yeah) around and see my wife, a drunken expression on her face, leaning against the doorway with a big smile.

“Hi Sweetie,” she says. “Whatcha doin’?”

Now, I have never masturbated in front of her before, and I’m frozen like a deer in headlights, hand wrapped around my penis and other hand holding a phone displaying a sensuous MFM.

I gingerly take my hand away. “Sorry,” I say without knowing what I’m apologising for.