Months ago I had said to my wife she was due a massage. Things were busy and she thought I forgot.

We were kid free a few Saturdays past and first thing in the morning I sent her a scripted text message that was from “Serentiy Spa” and the package that her husband had booked for her. Advising her that she would need to be fully unclothed at some stage but professionalism would remain throughout. I signed it off as the masseuses name, not my own.

My wife has a beauty salon cabin in our back garden so that became Serenity Spa for the day. I went out before her scheduled booking and lit candles, closed the curtains, had some Prosecco in an ice bucket, and placed the lavender oil in some hot water. I also had the mailman and lube prepped but out of sight. I had some generic relaxing spa music on the Bluetooth speaker.

Wifey arrived at the time I had texted. She came in wearing a silky robe she often wears after showering or when doing her make up. I could see she was naked underneath.

I introduced myself as Jay her masseuse for the day, and how her husband had booked her the extra special treatment. I held a towel up as she de-robed so I could not see her and she positioned herself on the massage bed. I covered her without looking. All very professional.

Then I began massaging her, like the normal massage you’d get, working muscles all over her body - she genuinely did need a massage so I made sure she got one first. Then, I got closer and closer to her ass and inner thighs. To my surprise, she began playing along, flirting with me - saying how good my hands were asking what else they could do, she moved her legs so that I could see her pussy and asked if I liked the view, I played the professional card and said I wasn’t looking, “that’s a shame…” she said. She then said she really needed an ass massage to relax and destress, and raised the towel up exposing herself. Of course I provided that service, and massages her ass, my fingers getting closer and closer to her pussy and even teasing her ass on one occasion. “Mmmmmm, that’s nice, exactly what I need” she was saying in relaxed moans.

After teasing her whilst face down for her massage, I had her turn to her front, fully covered. She teasingly slid the towel down little by little as I massaged her shoulders exposing her tits. She asked me if I knew what a Hotwife was and continued to tell me. She mentioned how she was 40 and I said she definitely didn’t look older than 28. She then said you probably don’t think I’ve had a child either, and asked if hot moms were my thing. I was shocked at her boldness, but was hard as a rock seeing this flirty side of my words with a young stranger.

She then asked if I could massage her breasts as I had mentioned her husband booked a special treatment and that would make it special for her. I obliged and massaged her tits, gently teasing her nipples that were now also rock hard, just as I was. She was getting very horny, I know my wife.

I made an excuse to leave for a minute and left the salon, with the mailman sleeve. I called her mobile as her husband again, I asked was she enjoying herself and if she thought Jay was hot. She said yes and that she’d love to fuck him. I told her I had paid for a happy ending if she wanted it, and to ask for that when he returned.

I came back in as Jay again, and she was now totally naked, spread open for me to see when entering through the door. She was gently circling her finger over her clit and told me her husband had rang and to request the happy ending he had booked. That’s when I undressed to show her my big cock (the mailman) and her eyes lit up….

I stood in front of her, and began kissing this hot married mom sitting in front of me on the edge of the bed, legs spread making room for me with my 8” cock. She told me it was my turn for a massage and asked for some lube. Applying it to both hands she wrapped them around the thick shaft. She gasped at how large I was and that she hadn’t had to wrap both hands around a cock since her colleges days, long before marriage.

It wasn’t long before my cock was as slippery as her body, both oiled up and glistening. She wrapped her legs around me and began sliding my cock up and down her pussy, over her clit as she began breathing heavier. She was doing this faster and faster, now soaking, and the noise of the lube and her soaking pussy was so erotic. That’s when she slowly guided the tip in as she let out a gasp. “Oh my you’re thick”, she said, “thicker than my husband.” She began slowly rocking her hips into me, taking a little more each time. “I don’t know if I can take all of y…”

I didn’t let her finish….I made one long slow thrust, all 8” disappearing inside her with ease. “Holy fuck! Holy fuck! I was wrong!” she managed to say as her eyes rolled back in her head. I began thrusting slowly, full length strokes, each time watching her pussy engulf my huge cock.

I told her to lean back onto her elbows. Still inside her, and moved her feet to my thighs. She had beautiful, pedicured feet that I took great pleasure in massaging earlier. Pushing down on her knees slightly, she was spread as wide as she could be, giving me the best view of her beautifully waxed, glistening pussy. I could now leverage against her feet and began pounding a little harder. This was driving her nuts, a thick 8” cock pounding her like she loved getting fucked year ago.

Her moans were getting louder as I pounded harder. Here eyes still rolling back she was making noises like never before. If she wasn’t in so much ecstasy I could have sworn she was possessed. This huge cock had awoken something in her that had been sleeping for years. She began telling me to fuck her harder, so I obliged.

“HARDER! HARDER! FUCK ME HARD!” she was ordering me. I could see her hands gripping the sheet in the bed. I knew she was getting close. That was my sign to pound her like never before. I couldn’t pound her like this myself, she needed this huge cock to fill her. Normal me would have been scared to hurt her, but younger masseuse me just wanted to fuck her brains out, and with her telling me to go harder I did!

I pounded her, hard! She couldn’t take it any more. My wife began cumming harder than I had ever seen before. Moaning like never before. And that’s when I noticed it….she was squirting! This has never happened before! As her back was arching and hands almost tearing the bedsheet she told me not to stop. Normal sex with me usually ended with her pushing me off because she was sensitive. Not this time! She couldn’t get enough of this big cock. I kept pounding, eventually slowing down with fear of her passing out.

She lay back, speechless. Eyes closed and barely able to speak. Still inside her but not moving I stayed there. Letting her pussy envelope around my cock. After what felt like 5 minutes of silence, she slowly opened her eyes and smirked at me, “now that was a happy ending” she said.