Ria was getting handsy

*****Please note - this was written by BosomBuddies and edited to fit this storyline

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RIA

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I can't tell you how great it felt giving Connor that massage—and the fact that I was naked while doing it just made the whole situation crackle with naughtiness. His body-builder physique felt SO good in my hands.

I went slowly, carefully exploring the shape of each and every one of the guy's well-defined muscles. His sheer, raw sex appeal was ridiculous—a man with a face as cute as Connor's shouldn't also be allowed to have such an amazing body.

But equally sexy was the way he responded to my touch. His breathing grew heavy and excited, and beneath me his hips started shaking uncontrollably, instinctively getting ready to fuck.

After a few minutes spent groping at his back, shoulders, and arms, I finally decided to treat myself to a more intimate region. I'd sucked and grinded Connor's beautiful cock but, for reasons I couldn't quite put my finger on, I still felt a tinge of nervous energy as my hands drifted lower.

I meant to take it slow and tease the guy, but I couldn't help myself. The closer my hands got to that nice firm butt, the faster I went. Then, just as I was about to get my hands on the prize, I heard Shane start groaning on the other couch.

I turned to see what the big deal was, and gasped at the sight:

Tracy was rubbing her naked tits all over my husband's body.

It wasn't exactly much of a massage, but Shane obviously wasn't complaining. No wonder he was making all that noise!

Tracy caught me staring and blushed, her wide eyes silently asking, is this okay?

I winked at the girl, and answered her question by finally giving Connor's gorgeous butt a full-on grope. He reflexively lifted his hips up off the couch in response, exposing his smooth-shaven balls and that impressively hard cock.

Speaking of things I wanted to get my hands on...

I pressed my fingertips into Connor's inner thigh muscles and slid them upwards, teasing, right to the apex of his crotch. Then I did it again, and again—massaging the most sensitive spot on his body without ever quite making contact with his genitals.

Tracy saw what I was doing—where I was heading—and she bit her plump lower lip in anticipation. She mouthed the words: "Go for it."

So I did.

I snuck a hand up beneath Connor's body and cupped his balls, feeling the weight of them on my palm.

"Mmm!" he moaned, and out of the corner of my eye I saw Shane turn his head around to check out the action. His eyes bulged at the sight of my hand stroking his best friend's crotch.

Tracy's reaction was even more extreme. The girl went completely wild, smearing the flesh of her tits all over my husband's body. She even dropped her mouth right down to his lean, well-formed butt and took an exaggerated nibble out of one of his ass cheeks.

Poor Shane was practically spasming, he was so excited. I almost felt bad, knowing how desperately his body was screaming at him to just start humping away at the sofa cushions until he came.

"Okay, hold up everybody!" I called out.