When John first reached out to book a session, he was direct and clear about what he and his wife, Lana, were looking for—a 2-hour sensual massage for her, with the possibility of some exploration if everyone felt comfortable. It wasn’t their first time entertaining the idea of including a third, but it was new territory for them as a couple. John mentioned they had come close to adding someone during a resort stay in Mexico, but it never quite happened. This time, though, they were ready.

I arrived at their Airbnb, a quiet and stylish spot, and John greeted me at the door. Lana soon appeared—a stunning brunette in her late 30s, with perky, round breasts and a fit figure that radiated confidence. Her smile was warm, but I could sense the mix of excitement and nervous energy as she introduced herself. We talked for a few minutes to break the ice, ensuring everyone felt at ease before we began.

Once everything was set up, Lana lay face down on the massage table, her soft skin glowing under the dim, ambient lighting. She mentioned having knots in her neck and upper back, so I focused there first, using deep strokes to ease the tension. As my hands traveled lower, I worked on the back of her legs and glutes, kneading out the tightness while occasionally grazing more sensitive areas. Her body responded almost instantly, subtle gasps and slight movements betraying her arousal. By the time I finished with her glutes, she was already dripping, her excitement evident.

I gently guided her to flip onto her back, her chest rising and falling with anticipation. I began massaging her breasts, rolling her taut nipples between my fingers, before slowly working my way down to her honey pot. Her glistening lips invited me closer, and I used light touches and strokes to tease her further. With two fingers, I found her release valve, pressing just the right spot while my thumb circled her love button. Within seconds, she started gushing, her first release soaking the sheets beneath her.

Encouraged by her response, I leaned in to take her button into my mouth, sucking gently while flexing my fingers against her release valve. Her moans grew louder as her body convulsed in pleasure, flooding again and again as I alternated between her honey pot and her sensitive nipples. This went on for nearly half an hour, her body quivering with each wave of ecstasy as she released six more times, leaving the table drenched in her bliss.

At this point, John joined in, stepping up to massage her upper half while I continued working on her lower body. Together, we created a rhythm that seemed to unlock even deeper sensations for Lana. She took John into her mouth, her lips moving skillfully while I brought her hips closer, taking her into mine. Her body arched beautifully, her passion fully unleashed.

We eventually moved to the bed, where things became even more intimate. Lana, her voice breathless but firm, told John she wanted him inside her. He obliged, entering her as she reached over to stroke me, her delicate hands igniting my own desire. Her movements were fluid and confident, a woman completely immersed in the moment. As John filled her up, I released on her perfect, perky globes and beautiful face, adding another layer of intensity to their shared experience.

For a couple who had never added another person before, their connection and openness were incredible. They embraced the experience with trust and excitement, fully present in every moment. As I cleaned up and prepared to leave, John thanked me with a satisfied grin. “This was everything we hoped for,” he said. Lana, her body still glowing from the aftershocks, simply smiled, her eyes filled with gratitude and satisfaction.

It was a night none of us would forget—a perfect blend of exploration, connection, and sensuality that brought them closer together and gave them an unforgettable memory of their time in Vegas.

Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction, meant for entertainment purposes only. Any resemblance to real-life events is purely coincidental.