I have recently come back from a holiday with my wife, where we spent a week in the sun enjoying life, taking in the scenery and eating and drinking very well.

On one of the days we decided to treat ourselves to a massage, we didn’t realise that our massage was going to be in the same room as eachother until we were ushered into one of the treatment rooms. The two masseurs explained what we needed to do in terms of clothing for the massage and they promptly left for us to change. I was told to keep my underwear on, and my wife was topless but kept her thong on.

When they came back in the female masseur made her way to my table and the male masseur made his way to hers. This may have been because we asked for different massages, who knows.

Anyway, the lady moved around the towels in preparation and left one of my legs open to start, she then moved my underwear up the cheek of my ass as if I were wearing a thong. Kind of enjoyed it. She then went about her business on my leg with the hot oil.

She repeated the process on my other leg, I was extremely relaxed and also wondering if my wife was enjoying her massage. Knowing she was topless I wondered if the male masseur caught a glimpse of her tits or not. The thought and that of my masseurs warm yards on my body prompted my cock to twitch and get a little stiff.

‘Oh no’ I thought, I was desperate for it to simmer down, but it didn’t and she asked me to turn over, I did and it was clear there was a little tent. The embarrassment was real. She then uncovered my leg again and I knew my little stiffy was visible in my boxers, it remained that way for the rest of the massage. For clarity, the was nothing sexual about the massage just my silly, super sensitive body and naughty kind that got me in that pickle.

The massage ended, and I sat up as I looked to my left as my wife’s boobs were on full display. She say my stiffy and laughed.