My husband I had a nanny for the day at a VERY popular hotel name in a ski town. We went skiing in the morning and had a lunch date where I had a very large margarita and feeling pretty good. Hubby wanted to ski more but I wanted to relax so he told me to get a massage. He got back on the lift and I headed to spa in our hotel. The receptionist said if I was ok with having a male masseuse then I could have one in 10 minutes. I said, “Absolutely!” and sat in the waiting room eager for him to arrive, wondering if today would be the day I could tempt my masseuse. My husband has long been pushing me to test these waters, but I’m not a make the first move kind of girl.

My heart was pounding as the masseuse called my name. He was tall, in his 20s, and had an intriguing accent. He smiled when I stood up and I could feel his gaze giving me the once over then eyes of approval. I decided I liked what I saw too. Upon entering the room, I took all my clothes off and laid under the sheet about half covered on my stomach. When he came in he had pulled the sheet higher and I thought I might not get a happy ending after all. He began touching my body slowly from neck to toes, the typical masseuse to client introduction. He uncovered one leg and gently tucked the sheet between mine. I opened my legs wider letting him know it was ok to touch deeper. He began to massage my leg and butt. I let out soft moans of all pleasure and again opened my legs wider.

He then placed the front of his trousers on my left hand and I knew then there was potential. I didn’t shy away from his gesture and instead moaned louder and slowly caressed the front of his pants. He leaned over me, bent down, and whispered in my ear, “Do you want to have a bit of fun?” I said, “Absolutely, I do.” He replied, “It has to stay between us.” I playfully replied, “Oh, of course!” He gently caressed my butt then moved his hands to my inner thighs. I let out soft moans again letting him know I liked where this was headed. He began to massage my clit and again touched his pants against my hand on the table. I began to rub his cock and as I did he thrust his fingers into my pussy. His touch was electrifying. I was getting really aroused and could feel myself getting wet and dripping onto the table. He went faster and deeper and my moans grew louder. He bent down to tell me to lower my screams. I could hardly contain myself because I couldn’t believe this was actually happening. I had never been fingered so intensely. He unzipped his pants and I began to rub his cock rhythmically in sync with how he was fingering my pussy. I could feel his precum on my hand and that turned me on even more. As I moved faster, his own moans grew louder. Then I felt his load explode all over the sheet on my lower legs.

He then asked me to turn over, placed a blindfold over my eyes, and once again he inserted his fingers into my pussy and fingered me in ways I didn’t know were possible. He squeezed my breasts and let out a noise of excitement so I began to rub his cock again. He pulled my body to the side of the table so my legs were hanging off of it and then he did what I was longing for. He thrust his cock into my pussy. I had done it…the happy ending was just beginning for me…or so I thought. He kept thrusting but wasn't able to get fully hard again. He said, “I’m sorry. I already…”. His voice trailed off. I replied, “I know, but it was goooood.” I couldn’t let the guy feel bad for getting off to a handy especially since it meant I must have really turned him on.

I let him continue to finger me, but slowly allowed myself to hold back the moans so he knew it was ok to proceed with the actual massage for the last 5 minutes. He told me time was up and left the room for me to get dressed.

I immediately messaged my husband, “Well that just happened” to which he responded, “Fuck yes! I need all the juicy details.” I went back to our hotel room and he raced down the slopes to meet me there. He then bent me over and reclaimed me in the bathroom while the nanny watched our kids in the other room.

I’m already planning my next massage and hoping this time I find a masseuse who will allow us both to have a happy ending.