Two muscular guys

My mind is just starting to drift when I hear the door open softly. Out of curiosity I looked up to see two big muscular guys walk in wearing the traditional all white massage tunic and trousers. What strikes me is that they both look like pro wrestlers - there is some serious power there. All of a sudden it doesn't seem like it will be a relaxing massage!

I relax with my face looking through the peep hole in the table as I hear them mixing oils and making their preparations. I looked across at Helen and although partially covered by the towel, what was on show displayed her sexy body, lightly tanned with well defined muscle tone, her hair cascading over one shoulder. She was putting on a nice show for these guys. I thought about saying something but there professionals so leave it be.

I feel firm hands touch my shoulders, starting to run some warm oil in. "Face down, just relax" and I let go of conscious thought and go with the flow. My mind drifts as the expert hands start to manipulate my body, shoulders, upper back, lower back, progressing onto upper arms and lower arms. It's a hard massage but good - this guy knows what he is doing and I am very quickly totally zoned out letting him manipulate my body. All the time, the sound of trickling water and some SE Asia relaxation music playing in the background, adding to the tranquil vibe.

Eventually, my upper body complete, he moves down to my feet and starts with the soles of my feet slowly and methodically working his way up my body. I vaguely hear a brief conversation between Helen and her masseuse but don't catch what is said. I am in my own bubble, enjoying my muscles being worked over. Once he has completed my legs the guy unusually moves the towel to the side and starts to massage my buttocks. A bit odd but still very professional, but I am brought out of my tranquil state and start paying attention because I haven't experienced this before.

I look across at Helen to see how her massage is going, and am shocked. Her legs are apart and the guy has got his hand clearly down between them massaging her pussy. I can see her back arched and she is looking at me with a look of lust on her face.

I bring my hands in to my chest to push myself up and stop this when four things happen simultaneously: my wife locks onto my eyes and gives me a look which says "I want this"; my guy's hand slides between my legs and firmly grabs my balls; he places his other hand on my back to hold me in place; and lastly I hear a voice in my ear "Steady mate, just go with it. Your wife wants this."

I am very much aware of the fact that my guy he has literally got me by the balls, and I relax. Helen clearly does want this, and I am not sure yet what is going on. The hand underneath me is now rubbing under my balls and along the length of my cock, lubricated by a vast quantity of oil, and pressured from my bodyweight. The sensation is impressively effective at making my cock go hard, as is the sight of my wife now being clearly fingered by her masseuse causing her squirm and buck on the table. Helen reaches a hand back wildly and desperately reaching for his cock. Even through his pants, you can tell his cock is massive. Taking the hint he takes his tunic off drops his trousers revealing a body that shows he is indeed a serious weightlifter.

He steps in front of Helen's face she doesn't hesitate she lunges at his cock and takes it into her mouth, literally gagging as she tries to take as much in as possible. "See she loves it... and so do you cuck, your cock is rock hard. Now let her have her fun!" He is still rubbing my cock and it has the effect of passifying me. The tension leaves my body as I succumb in defeat.

The other guy pulls his cock out and moves to the foot of the bed. Helen lies back and opens her legs in clear invitation. It is not wasted, he climbs on the table and moves above her aligning his cock to her pussy. She has her hands on his chest, striking his muscles and she bucks as he enters her.

Just as he enters her, I feel a well lubed finger enter my ass. My guy proceeds to finger fuck my ass and stroke my cock in time with the guy fucking my wife. Helen is clearly loving being fucked hard by this guy - he is hammering her pussy.

I am powerless to stop them, overcome with the situation. "Your wife is damn fine. A woman like that needs a real man to fuck her. Look! You can't fuck her like he does. You just lie there as I fuck your little boi pussy. Hell, my finger is as big as your cock." and so he goes on, talking to me as his mate fucks my wife.

Eventually it is all too much, and I feel my orgasm building. So can my masseuse "Hey, this one's going to blow his load watching you two. You have a real cuck here!" Helen looks over at me, watching me. I can feel the shame written across my face, the humiliation, as my body takes over and I come all over this guys hand. He pulls his hand out from underneath it, showing his cum covered fingers to my wife and partner, and then using my cum as lube he slides his cum covered finger into my ass to complete my humiliation "He suits cum in his ass. Maybe, I'll fuck him next time"

And that's it, Helen cums... hard. This sets her guy off and he shoots his cum deep into into her. There is a pause for 10, maybe 20 seconds, whilst everyone pauses for breath and watches one another.

Then my guy physically lifts my up and propels me over to my wife. His mate get out of the way and I am dumped on the table face down between my wife's legs. I look up at her and she just points to her pussy "Clean me cucky". I feel a hadn't on the back of my head pushing me down to her pussy, and once there she wraps her legs around me to hold her in place.

Cocooned by her legs and pussy and can't see or hear anything whilst I lick this guy's cum out of her. For want of a better idea, I lick away. By the time I am released, the guys have left and my wife's pussy is clean of cum.

I looked up at Helen "That was fun!" and she hops off the bed.