I'm 32 F, Indian, married to my husband for 6 years now but together for 16. I was a shy, innocent and naive girl when we met and I still think of myself as that even though I've had a lot of experiences with him and others ever since we met. My husband convinced me to try Reddit and post here about my experiences to share with others and have fun. This is my first post about one of them.

My husband planned a couple's massage for the two us for our anniversary this year. The massage establishment was targeted towards couples and romantic evenings. He had a suite booked with a bed and a fancy bath and two massage tables. I was looking forward to the massage just because it had a busy month and I was really tired. The two masseuse who had walked us in (one male, one female) gave us robes to change into and went out. After sharing a kiss and changing, I asked my husband if we should just do the usual where he gets the male masseuse and I get the female one but he suggested that since I was tired I could use the male masseuse since he would probably give a firmer massage. With that we laid on our tables, which were placed in a line so we couldn't really see each other.

The two masseuse walked in and asked us what we would like to get worked on, congratulated us on our anniversary and got to work. I had asked more time and focus on my back and legs. He had pulled the sheet covering me to my lower back and worked on my back and arms first. This was my first time getting a massage done my a man while I was completely nude like that so I was a little nervous but massage was so good that i relaxed and started enjoying myself. When he reached my lower back his fingers brushed the top part of my butt but I expected that so I didn't really say anything. When he moved to my legs, he covered my back again and lifted the lower half to above my butt. I paused a bit because I thought he would leave my butt covered but again as he started working on me I just left the thought and started relaxing again. He started on my feet and started making his way up, and as his firm hands pressed into my legs I felt my exhaustion leave me but also started feeling a bit... Warm. Maybe it was the oil he was using, but it was the movement, but I realized how I couldn't help feeling like that. As he continued up my legs I automatically moved my legs apart a bit so that he has space to work on each one easily. He started with one thigh, and with his movements he would massage from mid thigh to the bottom of butt. In one of these upwards motions, I felt his knuckle brush against my pussy. I tensed up a little and he started working harder to remove that tension and his knuckle was touching my pussy every time he moved up. I was already feeling warm and when that started, I knew I would start getting wet. I don't know if he knew but he never said anything but I could feel myself getting wet slowly. He moved to the next leg and the same thing happened. By the time he was done, I was almost aching to be touched properly.

He asked me to turn around to work on my shoulders, and I was almost disappointed. I turned around and he smiled at me. He left the sheet covering me down to my waist - it was just at the edge of my pussy but still covering it, but left my breasts exposed. I realized that my nipples were hard because of what had been happening. He started massaging my shoulders and then rubbed both hands down between my breasts all the way to my stomach. Every time he would come close to the top of my slit but not touch it. On the way back up, both his hands went up my sides, rubbing the outside of my breasts. I'm sure he could see what effect he was having on me but didn't say anything.

And within a few minutes our time was up. I felt like I was on fire. As soon as they left, I told my husband everything that happened. He laughed and said he was glad that I enjoyed myself and took me in for a kiss. I noticed that he was hard too. We ended up having sex there before taking a bath together and then left. One of our best anniversary nights ever.