This is my take on my wife’s first sexual encounter with her “friend”. I didn’t get to watch the massage room magic but I did get a full account from her afterwards.

My cock grew suddenly watching you get a massage in his room. Candlelight danced on the walls. The smell of sex and candles was heavy. I watched as you melted under the pressure of his touch. So intentional. It took only a few minutes for you to subconsciously slip under his spell. You wanted him and he knew it, but he wasn’t aware that you had removed all barriers to him that night. You had no curfew or agenda. The setting was perfect. Just as you had imagined time and time again but never thought it would/could happen. So much build up to be released all at once. Your feelings were dangerous and you were very aware of that fact. “Where will this end? Or will it ever end? What does this look like years from now? “Fuck it” you said, focus on tonight. That was the last time you were in your head the rest of the night. Quite the opposite. You became the aggressor once you left all logic behind and managed the night with your heart and your lust for this man. It was perfect. It was safe. He was perfect.

I watched you slowly remove his cock from his pants and stroke it with your caring, loving, soft hands. Up and down his shaft in all the right places. You know exactly how and where to touch his shaft thanks to years of practice. You were not the same women as he knew 27 years ago and you were determined to prove that point tonight. You continued to pleasure his beautiful cock as precum formed on the perfect head. You couldn’t help yourself, you had to lick the shaft’s full length finishing at the head and his taste. His taste! It was everything you’d imagined. Everything you’d wished. All you wanted was more and more you got. You grabbed his shaft with both hands as your mouth pounded his cock in and out with vigorous rhythm. You could hear his low guttural sounds as you continued on your cock worship journey. You could feel his full, pulsating manhood in your single hand as you removed one to add depth to your sucking. This turned him on even more and the low noises grew and grew with each stroke. You knew he was close but nothing could prepare you for the hot cum that followed his sweet wetness. Loads of hot white liquid spurted out of his beautiful shaft. You watched it flow like a thick molten eruption. The milky white goodness covered his throbbing head and was running down your small soft hand still gripping tightly his massive shaft. You didn’t hesitate to lap up his cum with your tongue; something you promised your old self you’d never do! Slowly as first but then with a longing as the taste exploded in the deepest parts of your sex. It was as if they were suddenly and completely linked together. You almost came with the first taste but the more you lapped up the more completely you gave in to desire. You came hard. By the time you finished cleaning up his seed, Wetness rolled down your bare leg from your throbbing pussy. You didn’t care in the least. Your night had just begun.