Me Wife And Him

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I am a software professional married to a sexy and voluptuous lady. She too works for an ad agency and we recently moved to Mumbai. We have a normal sex life mostly spicier due to the beauty of my wife. She is a flirt and is a hottie in her office. Sometimes she gets so horny by some idiot trying to get into her pants that I need to work hard to keep her satisfied.

This new apartment we moved in has a good society of people and my wife made some of them friends.

There was also a resident caretaker, Manoj, who lived in one of the rooms who attended to some maintenance works. He was from Odisha and was a simpleton, but was a reliable guy. He had a smooth but fit body and had a fantastic pair of buttocks, which usually were protruding while he worked bent over. I was a sex addict and always horny and observed everything that’s remotely sexual.

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One day, my wife jokingly told me that one of her friends from the apartment, a bit fashionable one, was having regular massages from this Manoj. I too jokingly dismissed it calling Manoj a lucky guy. My wife then added that 2-3more ladies too are into that and he seems to be good at it. I asked if she wanted it, to which she vehemently declined.

A week passed and one day when we were basking in the glow of the morning sex, my wife said to me that she had visited this massage addict friend, and had to stand speaking to her in her room as Manoj massaged her. I immediately held her close, my penis rubbing her abdomen, and asked her for more juicy details.

She only gave away that her friend, though she did not show it to Manoj was top less and Manoj seemed not interested. I said may be it was because she was there, they might have acted modestly. Then, my wife surprised me by asking if she could try that Massage once.

I said, suppressing my excitement, by all means. She playfully patted my ass and said I know your kinky interests. I replied it was she who wanted a massage. She defended that Manoj was innocent and professional, and she would stop if anything went weird. I said let’s see, ask him once.

So my wife called him up right away from her mobile. She kept the speaker on, for me, and talked to Manoj asking what are the rates etc and asked him to come in the afternoon at two. But I saw her hand subtly sneaking between her thighs and knew I was to expect something sexy.

After we had lunch, she changed into her nightie. Manoj arrived right on time. He was dressed in shorts that came halfway up to his knees and a t shirt. There were some awkward moments between me and my wife while he remained calm and professional. My wife asked me to be with her throughout and called Manoj into the room.

Before he said anything, she lifted her nightie and laid on her stomach on the bed and asked him to commence. She wore one of my shorts inside and only her bare back covered by her bra strips and her legs halfway below her thighs were visible.

Manoj took out a bottle of oil and did her feet first, then back to her legs, thighs and her back. It was almost clinical and I was disappointed that nothing was happening. Then she paid him and he left.

A week passed and again she wanted a massage. I asked her is she getting everything for that amount? She said that the clothes get in the way but she can’t take it out like other women. I assured her that since she had massages when I was there, there is nothing to worry and people usually undress for a good massage. She kinda agreed and said let me see.

Manoj arrived as usual and I ushered him to my room. My wife was wearing my shorts but had taken off her top. The bra was on but the straps were open giving a good access to her back. Manoj started his usuals. He politely asked her if he could climb on the bed to apply correct pressure when he massaged her back.

I encouraged, but my wife was unsure but nodded later. Manoj asked me if he could change his shorts somewhere. I took him to the hall and asked him why he needs to change the shorts. He said the oil sticks when he straddles and hence he keeps one pair of shorts for massage.

While he was saying this, he stripped to his undies and I could see a nice cock and balls covered in a sky blue colored boxer styled brief. The undies were old and lost all elasticity so as he moved, his cock too was slipping from the sides. After he changed, he massaged my wife. I saw that he was hard when he straddled her and was careful not to poke her with his tool, may be since I was staring.

When he got down, my wife asked me to pay him up and continued lying there. I was horny and too was sporting a hard on in my silky nylon shorts and while I paid, held his hand and asked him will he massage me too. He readily agreed and was still hard in his shorts and kept looking at my tool and left.

The next time I asked my wife that we both can get the massage side by side. She half heartedly accepted. So when Manoj arrived she was lying topless like she did last time and I opened the door in my briefs. I had shaved my pubes and legs and it was smooth and sexy.

Manoj came in and I asked him if he wanted to change shorts like last time. He nodded and started to remove his shorts. I had a good look at his undies and package and laid next to my wife asking him to do her first and then me. He had a faint smile as he started doing her.

After some time my wife asked what’s that smell? I pointed to Manoj’s massage shorts and said its stinking. Manoj was staring at me. I asked my wife if she wants it off? She was unsure. I ordered Manoj to remove the shorts and keep it in the hall since it was spoiling the mood.

Manoj came back after losing his shorts and his cock dangled sexily in his hard stretched undies. Now my wife asked him to continue. As he got on top of her holding her hand and observed his crotch. He was semi hard but couldn’t possibly massage her without making contact with his penis. This was turning on me and my wife. She kept her eyes closed.

As he finished her, he started with me. As he straddled me I felt his tip of hard cock on me. It was rubbing my ass crack as it did to my wife, and I felt it twitch for once when he withdrew it and stopped doing anything for a while. After he left that day me and my wife had furious sex while she repeatedly took my cock in her pussy even after I shot my load.

The next time too the same thing happened and she was ecstatic when she came. Except for that day Manoj got a glimpse of her pointy juicy boob when she raised herself to speak to me when Manoj was “doing” me.

The next day we were shopping and when we were in a clothing store, I jokingly proposed to buy new undies for Manoj. I said his undies are so old, I get scratched on my back. But my wife took it seriously and asked me to get a pair for him. When I got the brief type, she said no get him those v shaped ones.

This was turning me on. I showed her some expensive ones which had the shape of a penis with a small patch to cover the butt leaving half butt cheeks visible, she insisted to buy those. I asked her to feel the material which she did for a while, but acting seriously.

When Manoj came next time I gave him those and asked him to try it on. He was happy and said he will do it later. I insisted he does it now as I wanted him not to wear those hard ones which made me uncomfortable. So he obliged and stripped down his shorts.

I was getting horny thinking my wife waiting for him topless and me in undies, while he was about to get naked in front of me. He was hesitating while I forced him to do it fast as I had to go somewhere later on. He now released his waist band and I saw his semi erect uncut penis with some hairs around with a good set if testicles. He hurriedly wore the new underwear.

I asked him to try the next one. He did that and I now saw his penis getting full mast. I took him to the room where my wife waited for him and asked her to see the new set of undies. She turned and raised herself, in the process letting one of her boobs to pop out. Acting like she didn’t notice it she called him nearer and inspected his undies closely.

His tool was so close to her pouting lips that if I just smacked on his semi exposed butt, she would get a taste of his cock. The massage routine went smoothly and when finished I took him to the hall to pay him. Now I didn’t have the change so we walked back to the room while my wife was standing topless in front of the mirror, a hand inside her shorts, fingering herself.

Manoj stammered some apology and tried to move but my wife took the lead and called him, said no issues, and took out money from her purse to pay him. All this only in her shorts and topless, her nipples pointing.Manoj was speechless and hard.

As he left we again had a furious sex, and I rammed and came in her cunt. This topless routine continued a couple of times. Manoj turned up now with a new set of undies. The third time, I upped the ante by complaining over the quality of undies and asked him to remove it since the massage oil made it dirty.

He did so but was pleasantly surprised when I led him nude to my room. I too removed my undies and displayed him my white cock. He was throbbing now while my wife laid there unaware of our condition. As he straddled her she felt unusual and I reassured her by holding her hand. She started to enjoy.

I asked her to lose her shorts and when she did so, she was pantie less. Manoj was staring at her moist shaved pussy. I signaled him to continue and he did so. It was horny to watch his hard cock disappear between my wife’s ass cheeks and popping out with each massage on her back.

After some time, I asked him to do me, which he did promptly. I too felt his hard hot cock moist with my wife’s juices rubbing my ass and making sexual contact with my sensitive scrotum and cock. Soon he came a lot and the smell of his cum covered the room. After that, I got up and lapped up all the cum using my finger.

Now my wife too got up, naked and made Manoj lie on his back. After some dry hump, he was hard again. My wife placed his cock over her pussy slit and started to and fro motion. She signaled me to take his cock in my mouth and suck.

This made me lick her asshole too as she moved. This was too hot for me and I forcefully put my cock in her mouth and came. She did not swallow and immediately after that kissed Manoj on lips and transferred all my hot cum to him. After some time Manoj left and I was in a heaven as my wife saw him off naked at the door.