Husband's Coworker Is Great With His Hands

I was walking around in the living room area of a beautiful home that my husbands boss owned and was admiring some of the paintings on the wall when I ran into one of the other wives that was attending the company get together that my husband and I were attending. His boss had invited all the employees to his home for the get together so they could enjoy themselves. I usually spent most of the time in these get-togethers walking around and mingling with the other wives while my husband would usually spend his time chatting with his coworkers. As I stood and talked to her, we discussed a few things, including the very expensive paintings that were hanging throughout the house. We chatted for a while and were in the middle of a conversation when a darker skinned, well-built male walked past us and said hello to the two of us. We both smiled and said hello back to him as he made his way through the living room and to the bar area to grab a drink. He must've been a good 6 foot tall or more and probably weighed around 200 pounds. He was well built and you could tell he took good care of himself. As we admired him, she leaned over and told me that his name was Martin and that he was one of our husband's coworkers. She began talking about him, telling me that she had met him a few months ago and that the two of them had gotten together a couple of times because he was a big fitness guy and helped her workout at the gym. Along with the training, he was also very good with his hands as she told me about a couple of massages that he had given her after their workouts. I stood and listened while she told me everything about him. As we talked to each other, I noticed him standing at the bar, looking in our direction. He once again smiled at the both of us before going back to his drink and talking to one of his other coworkers.

About a half hour or so later, I made my own way to the bar to grab myself another cocktail and as I was doing so, I heard somebody come from behind me and say hello. I turned around and saw Martin standing behind me with a smile on his face. He introduced himself to me while shaking my hand and asked if I was having a good time. I told him that I was enjoying myself and we began to chat. He had a very friendly demeanor and immediately complimented me. We stood and chatted for a while and I found myself enjoying his company. As we chatted, he told me all about the work that he did at the office as well as what he did in his spare time. Like I had heard earlier, he loves to work out and stay in shape. It definitely showed, as he was even better looking up close. As we discussed the exercising, he mentioned that he worked part-time as a personal trainer and told me what some of the services were that he provided. While doing so, he mentioned the massages and he caught my interest. I've always been one who enjoyed a good massage but unfortunately, my husband rarely ever gave me any. It had been quite a while since I had been rubbed down and just the thought of having this hunk massaging my body, turned me on. He spoke to me about it for a bit and then reached into his pocket and pulled out a business card. He handed it to me and told me that if I was ever interested in a workout or a massage, to give him a call and that the first one would be free. I told him I was interested and said that I would give him a call during the week. I thanked him for the card, before we went our separate ways. I enjoyed the rest of the party and eventually my husband and I headed home.

A few days later, I pulled the card out of my purse and decided to give Martin a call. I had plenty of time that day so I figured I would reach out to him and see if he was available. I called him and we set up a date for that afternoon. He told me where to go and I thanked him for it. I looked forward to a nice massage and a relaxing afternoon and hopefully he would be as good as he said.

After lunch, I took a quick shower and threw on a pair of shorts and a tank top. I got dressed and once I was ready, I headed out to my car and began driving. I arrived at his place about 15 min. later and after parking, I headed to the front door. I was a little nervous because I had just met him a few days earlier, but having heard from the other wife at the party that he was very good with his massages, I figured I had nothing to worry about. I rang his bell and he immediately answered the door. We greeted each other as he invited me inside. Once inside, he quickly offered me a glass of wine, which I happily accepted. As I sipped on the wine, we chatted and he gave me a tour of the place. He had a big home and it was very beautiful. In the back of the house, he had a personal gym, along with a swimming pool, hot tub and sauna. This guy made plenty of money and surely spent it well. Next to the workout room, he had another room where a massage table was set up in the center. Off to the side was another table with a bunch of massage oils and candles. He certainly took this stuff very seriously and seemed to really know what he was doing by the look of things.

After the tour, I finished up the wine, before he told me to grab a couple of towels, undress myself and lay on the table. He stepped out of the room and I began to undress. Once I was completely nude, I laid on the table and put a towel over my ass. He returned a few minutes later and turned on some soft music while lighting the candles. He then dimmed the lights in the room, before pouring warm massage oil on my back. Slowly, he began to rub my shoulders and back, while working the oil into my skin. His hands felt amazing as they slowly worked their way around every inch of my body. He took his time and certainly knew what he was doing. It felt amazing and I hadn't been this relaxed in a very long time. He spent a good portion of time rubbing my upper body and really knew how to make a woman feel good.

After spending a very good amount of time on my upper body, he turned his attention to my lower body. He worked my feet, ankles and legs for quite a while and it felt just as amazing. The warm oils, soft music and dim lights, really set the mood and I felt the best that I had felt in years.

As he worked my legs, he came over and stood at the side of the table. He took his time and was working on the back of my left thigh where he slowly and gently rubbed my skin. It felt really good and after working the back of my thigh for a while, I felt his fingers slowly inch their way inward. It felt good and I found myself parting my legs a bit to allow him more access to my inner thighs. He continued to softly work his fingers and as he was doing so, I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling. He worked my inner thigh for a while before slowly inching his way upwards. Again, I felt relaxed enough and parted my legs a little more. As I did this, the towel that was covering my ass, began to slowly slide down the side of the table. Instead of grabbing it, I let it fall and this left me completely naked on the table in front of him. I felt so good and relaxed that I made no effort to cover myself up. I imagined that he was probably getting a nice view of my ass and since I had parted my legs, he probably got a great view of my cleanly shaved pussy as well. Even then, I made no effort to stop the massage or cover myself up. I was enjoying every second of it and wanted him to continue rubbing me.

He continued doing so, working my inner thigh area and slowly, inched his way up my thigh, getting closer and closer to my pussy. As he did, a feeling of excitement began to grow over me. This was a stranger whom I had just met few days ago, and now he had me completely naked on the table in front of him and was rubbing me with his fingers just inches away from my pussy. I couldn't believe that all of this was happening like this and how easy it was happening. I was a happily married woman who was always faithful to her husband but today for some reason, I was infatuated with Martin and didn't want him to take his hands off of me. I don't know what the heck had come over me, but I certainly wasn't making any effort to stop.

He continued rubbing me and after several minutes, I felt his pinky rub against my outer lips. He sent a jolt of electricity through my body as he did that and when he noticed I wasn't resisting his touches, he advanced his hands even higher. It wasn't long before several of his fingers were rubbing my pussy. I could feel my excitement growing as he worked his fingers around my private area. I had never let another man touch me there, and this was driving me nuts. As he rubbed it, I began to get extremely wet. I didn't do or say anything and just laid there, waiting to see what would happen next.

He did this for several minutes and as he was doing so, he got a bit closer to the table. I had my arms at my side and as he got against the table, he positioned his crotch against my hand. I could feel his cock through his shorts and out of instinct, began to slowly rub one of my fingers back and forth, feeling his cock through his shorts. As I was doing that, I could feel it growing, getting harder and harder. I continued rubbing my fingers back and forth on it and was amazed at how big it felt through his shorts. This added to my excitement, and even though I should've put a stop to it at this point, I decided against my better judgment and let him keep going. He continued rubbing my pussy as he did that, I continued rubbing his cock through his shorts.

After several minutes, he poured some more oil on my pussy and I soon felt a finger rubbing the oil into me. He easily penetrated my pussy with his finger and soon inserted a second. He began to slowly finger me as I began to softly moan in excitement. As he was doing that, I got bold and reached into his shorts. I could feel his cock and was amazed with what I felt. I began to try to pull it out of his shorts, and he helped me by pulling them down for me. His cock sprang free and it had to be at least 8 inches long. I quickly wrapped my hand around it and began to stroke it while he continued to finger my pussy. I couldn't believe what was happening. After stroking it for a short time, I pulled it up towards me and he quickly repositioned himself so that his cock was by my face. Once I had his big cock in my face, I eagerly grabbed it and placed my lips on the tip. I took as much of it into my mouth as I could and began to bob back and forth on it while he continued playing with my pussy. He used his thumb to work my clit and I could feel an orgasm building within my body. It had been quite a while since I had experienced an orgasm and my excitement grew even more. I continued sucking on his cock as he continued working my pussy and it wasn't long before I was sent over the edge. I began to cum, and came extremely hard, all over his fingers. I let out a very loud moan and bucked my hips as waves of ecstasy rushed through my body.

After a short while, I came down off my high and Martin took his fingers out of my pussy. He quickly placed his hand on the back of my head and began to guide me while I continued sucking on his cock. He even began to thrust his hips forward, and began face fucking me while I laid on the table. It wasn't long before I felt him tense up and knew that he was going to explode. I wrapped my lips tightly around his cock as he continued thrusting in and out of my mouth and within a few seconds, he exploded into my throat, shooting wave after wave of his hot seed into my mouth. I did my best to swallow as much as I could, as he continued to thrust. Some of it dribbled out the sides of my mouth but I managed to swallow a majority of it. Once he was done, he pulled his cock out of my mouth and ran his fingers down my body yet again. This time, he flipped me over onto my back and pulled me towards the end of the massage table. He then went over and positioned himself between my legs before lowering his face to my pussy. I soon felt his tongue, licking my pussy and closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling. My husband wasn't big on eating me out so I rarely felt this good. His tongue was magical and he knew exactly how to use it. It was the craziest thing, but it wasn't long before I felt another orgasm building. I had never gotten off twice in the same week, never mind within a few minutes of each other. It felt great and I began to tense up, as the orgasm got closer and closer. Within seconds, I bucked my hips upwards and grabbed his head, pushing it into my pussy. I came yet again as Martin continued to lick and suck on my clit. It was a crazy feeling and one that I had never experienced before. My husband managed to get me off from time to time, using my toys but never had he done it with his tongue.

After coming down off my high I let out a soft moan and relaxed back onto the table. Martin stood up and I noticed that his cock was rock solid again. Without saying anything, he grabbed it and began to rub the tip against my wet opening. I knew this was it, and that he was going to fuck me and made absolutely no effort to stop him. He easily penetrated me and slowly worked inch by inch of his cock into my wet pussy. It felt amazing and I had never had a cock as big inside of me. I began to moan as my pussy stretched to adjust to his size. Once he was inside of me, he grabbed me by the hips and began to thrust. At first, he went slowly, taking his time so that we could both enjoy the feeling. After about a minute or so, he picked up his pace and began to thrust harder and harder into me. I was one who usually liked slow, passionate sex, but this felt really good to be fucked as hard as he was fucking me. I thoroughly enjoyed it and began to moan louder and louder as he fucked me harder and harder. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him into me, letting them know that I was all his. I moaned loudly, telling him to fuck me hard and he did just that. He thrust into me with all that he had and after quite a while, he tensed up. He continued thrusting, closed his eyes and soon exploded deep inside of me, flooding my pussy with his hot seed. He kept thrusting as he shot wave after wave of his hot cum deep into me. It was the first time I had let another man fill my pussy with his seed and I loved it.

After a few more thrusts, he pulled out of me and walked over to the nearby table to grab a towel. I stayed on the massage table and tried to catch my breath. He returned with a towel and handed it to me, while telling me that there was a shower in the room if I wanted to clean up. I smiled and began to climb off the table and headed into the shower. After showering, I redressed and he walked me to the door. I thanked him for an amazing massage and he told me it was his pleasure. He invited me back for another session and I eagerly agreed. I left his house feeling amazing and like I hadn't felt in a long time. As I drove home, I couldn't wait for my next appointment...