The following is a letter written to my wife, hope you enjoy it. We recently went on vacation, and one of the services provided at the all-inclusive resort was a 'couples massage'. We both weren't sure what to expect, but thought that we would indulge ourselves a little. When time came for the massages, they had a wonderful area where we were able to drink champagne, eat strawberries, and had access to a private hot tub and shower before our massages. This is the re-creation of that late afternoon....
But before I get too far, let me tell you a little bit about us. She is in her early 30's, and her hours at the gym have done well for her body. She is 5'9" tall, and weighs about 135. She has a gorgeous face, amazing shoulders and arms, 32B breasts, a taught stomach, and well toned ass and legs. She is much more on the conservative side though, when it comes to sex and sexual situations. I am a few years older than her, and several inches taller. My sexual imagination and ideas are a little more on the wild side than hers.
We will start by scheduling our massages, and going into our private area, drinking champagne and feeding chocolate covered strawberries to each other. We have each walked through the 'public' area in our robes, and I watch you as you start to remove it. You are wearing a white and pink string bikini, and have slid the strings so that the actual coverage of the bikini is as small as it possibly can be. The fact that we have been in Mexico for a few days, and your tan is better really makes a great contrast between both the robe, the bikini, and your skin. Your stomach looks so good, that I think I want to lay you down, pour some champagne on you, and work my way on licking it off. I think to myself, 'I'm the luckiest guy in the world, married to someone so sexy!'
We take the steps down into the hot tub, and start to kiss. Both of our hands start to wander a little bit, and my fingers trace along the sides of the top of your bikini, brushing along the sides of your breasts. Your hands have come around to the front of my shorts, gently running over my dick under the water. As we continue kissing, you sit up taller away from the side of the Jacuzzi, and reach behind you to untie your bikini top, then briefly breaking our kiss to remove your top entirely. We are in a private area, and we continue with our sensual kissing. I slowly kiss down your chin and neck, working my way down to your breasts, gently squeezing one with my hand, and licking/kissing the other one. You lean back and stretch, pressing your breasts out more as my mouth continues to work.
After a few more minutes, you tell me that you want to go into the shower area, so we get out of the hot tub, and walk over there. You still have on your bikini bottoms, though the back of it is almost a thong, as you have it set up to the smallest possible coverage (hmm... maybe next time we come down, we'll have to try to find a thong bikini for you... depending on where we go..) You walk under the shower, and turn it on. You do a little dance/strip tease under the water, and untie the side of your bikini bottom, then toss it over to me, as you dance naked under the shower. You reach down between your legs as you play with your clit with one hand, and continue to sway your hips. This lasts for a little while, then you bring your other hand to your pussy as well, and start to play with yourself by sliding 2 fingers from your other hand inside you. I can't take this much longer, and I take off my shorts as well, and come over to you. I walk around so I am behind you, and hold you in my arms, with mine on the outside both of yours, as you are still sliding your fingers in and out, getting closer to cumming. You tell me that you want to fuck for a little while before our massages. You bend forward a little, and I am easily able to slide into you. You are so wet, that I am able to slide all the way in on the first try. You push your ass back into me, and start to rock back and forth right away. Your fingers continue to play with your clit as I slide in and out. It doesn't take very long, as you were nearly at the point of cumming before we even started, and you start to cum. You slam your ass back into me, which almost makes me cum as well, but somehow, miraculously, I don't.
Shortly after you cum, (coincidently, maybe? β or maybe the staff is able to see us in the shower area, and they watch us, and wait for us to finish before they decide to come in to give us our massages) the two massage therapists call out to us, and we scramble for our robes and swimsuits. They direct us to lay down, face down, between the sheets on 2 massage tables next to us. We are close to each other, but there is enough room for each of the therapists to walk between our tables. The music is relaxing, and at a medium volume, which makes it difficult to hear very much. The warming glow of the many candles throughout the room, and the faint smell of the nearby ocean add to the sensual/sexual energy that is in the room.