Kara was a hot wife and was used to being with other men, and her husband liked that she could enjoy her sexuality that way, whether he heard about it (part of their open marriage agreement was for Kara to always tell him), arranged it, or participated directly. So when she went to the massage parlor for her regular massage, but had Michael assigned to give her a massage instead of one of the ladies, she was not concerned.

Michael was handsome and strong, a very athletic man. And his smile almost melted Kara as he escorted her to the massage table in a private room, as all the massages were given at the parlor. He waited while she undressed behind the screen in the room's corner, and when she came out wearing a towel about her torso, he helped her onto the table. He positioned the towel over her rear, and then went through all the usual shoulder, back, and leg rubbing and kneading. But when he was done with that, he spoke.

"May I remove the towel from your rear to massage your buttocks?" Michael asked.

"Sure," Kara replied, happy that he would be getting a little more intimate, as she was used to with the ladies.

Michael rubbed and kneaded Kara's butt cheeks, and then opened her legs a little to do the insides of her thighs right up to her pussy. Barely touching her labia, he paused for her reaction, and getting no objection, her slid a finger in the gap between her labia and the inside of her thigh. Kara liked that he did, and moaned just loud enough to be sure he heard her.

He rubbed up and down both gaps between her labia and thigh, and Kara moaned louder. Taking that as an okay to proceed, he slid his finger over her labia and onto her pussy. Kara moaned again as he traced his finger up and down her slit, rimming her vaginal opening, and grazing her clit with each pass.

"Oh, you naughty man!" Kara said as she began to squirm under his touch.

"I'm glad you like it, because there's more to come," Michael replied.

Then he applied a little more pressure, and soon Kara was moaning and squirming on the table. Her arousal increased as he rubbed her pussy up and down, and when he swirled about her clit, she writhed with uncontrolled pleasure. Michael reacted just as Kara had hoped, and soon he focused on her clit exclusively. Within a minute, Kara jerked hard, spasmed, and came. Her soaking wet pussy gushed her nectar over his hand, but he continued to rub her clit.

"We have to rub all the frustrations and worry out of you," Michael told her as he kept 'massaging' her pussy.

Kara was in heaven, with relaxation quickly followed by intense excitement. Soon she was spasming and coming again, unloading another round of her nectar onto Michael's hand.

~~~~~

Totally spent for the moment and loving it, Kara was surprised when Michael pulled her legs toward the end of the table. Soon her legs were off the end and resting on the floor, with her rear bent at the table's edge. Then he spread her legs apart, leaving her pussy exposed, while he dropped his slacks and briefs. In just moments, Kara felt his cock touching her pussy, slapping upward at her clit before he probed her hole. She squirmed in anticipation as he rubbed her clit with his erection.

When he finally pushed up and into her, she was ready for him. His penis was long but not too big around, and it felt good in her. She wiggled a bit on the table as he pushed deeper, and with its length she felt it rub against her cervix. She loved the feeling of his deep penetration, and a gasp left her lips. Michael grabbed her hips and pushed deeper yet, until his body pressed against her rear. Then he began to cycle in and out, and Kara felt wonderful being fucked by him.

Soon Michael was pumping Kara with gusto, forcing the front of her thighs against the table with each thrust. He sped up and pushed hard, his cock deep into her at the end of each insertion. Kara was in heaven as he fucked her relentlessly, and she was about to cum again when he reached under her, and she lifted a little so he could reach her breasts. He pinched her nipples with his hands, and Kara, alive with desire, came more intensely than ever, her juices flooding his cock.

Michael continued to fuck her, harder than before, jerking, groaning, and spasming as he came. He unloaded torrents of hot spunk into Kara, who reacted by moaning and almost screaming in ecstasy. She came again on feeling the heat inside her, wanting the feeling to never end. Michael thrust several more times as he unloaded his semen into Kara, and she squirmed in untold pleasure.

When they both finished, Michael pulled out, and Kara squeezed her legs together as she had longed to do as he fucked her. His jism flowed from Kara's vagina, mixed with her juices, and ran down her legs. Michael got a towel and wiped her clean, and then himself. Then he helped her stand up, hugged her and kissed her cheek, and sent her behind the screen to get dressed.

When she returned, Michael spoke.

"Well, did you enjoy your massage?" he asked.

"I certainly did, especially the extras!" Kara beamed.

"Shall we schedule your next appointment, so I can be your masseur again?"

"Yes, please!" Kara replied with a bit of schoolgirl enthusiasm.

And so Kara left relaxed and satisfied, and looking forward to another visit with Michael.

~~~~~

The next day, Kara was remembering the massage, and the great fucking she'd had. But she felt guilty since she had not mentioned it to her husband the previous evening. She knew she should have told him right away, per their open marriage agreement, but she hadn't because she thought she'd accidentally let on just how great it was. She thought he might be concerned or maybe even get jealous last evening, and now she was afraid he'd be angry that she hadn't told him right away. Kara knew he would not believe she just forgot, so not wanting to cause trouble when she could avoid it, she decided not to tell him at all. She thought of cancelling her next appointment and ending her contact with Michael, but then she remembered how wonderful his fucking was and decided to go. After all, she would be at the massage parlor anyway, and always got a happy ending from the ladies, so why not let Michael be her masseur, and he'd just fuck her instead. He could be her little secret.

When the next appointment came, she let hubby know where she was going and left. She tried to hide the guilt she felt for not telling him about fucking Michael the first time, though it weighed on her mind as she drove to the massage parlor. She again decided she would end it with Michael and ask for a different masseuse, a woman. But on arriving, Michael was there to welcome her, and seeing him, she caved and let him take her to the massage room, where he closed and locked the door. He pulled Kara to him and held her tight, then kissed her! Kara was surprised, but enjoyed the kiss and its arousal, and after a moment, she returned his kiss. Michael kissed her more deeply, and Kara put her arms around his neck and kissed him back with passion, as he dropped a hand to cup her rear and slid the other hand between them to press against her pussy. Kara's guilt was quickly forgotten.

Michael's hand rubbing over her skirt against her snatch turned Kara on immediately, and the passion of his kisses left no doubt about what Michael intended. When he broke off the kiss and stepped back, he immediately reached for the buttons of Kara's blouse and undid them, then pulled it off her. She assisted him by undoing the clasps of her black bra, and he removed that as well. Then he pulled her skirt down, revealing the black thong she wore that day, matching her bra. He had her step out of her sandals and skirt, and then he slowly pulled the thong down, over her thighs, down her legs, and off.

Standing naked, Kara let Michael lead her to the massage table. He had her lie on her back this time, and then took her hands and pulled them to the upper corners of the table, where he fastened her wrists to lashes. Then he opened her legs and secured her ankles to lashes at the bottom corners of the table. Kara was spread-eagled and tied helpless on Michael's massage table. As a last step, he retrieved a blindfold and put it on her, knowing that without her sight, her other senses would be magnified.

Then he poured a small amount of oil on her breasts and massaged it into her, rubbing gently all around each breast, over the areola, and onto her nipples. He massaged her breasts and squeezed her nipples as Kara squirmed in pleasure despite being restrained, until her nipples were as hard as erasers, and Kara was totally turned on.

After arousing her breasts, he moved to her legs. Starting at her toes, he lightly applied oils and massaged up and down, gradually moving her to her thighs. Kara was squirming with his actions, and the helpless feeling she had from being secured on the table and blindfolded only increased her arousal. By the time Michael reached her pussy, she was moaning in eager anticipation. He did not let her down!

~~~~~

Michael proceeded to dip a finger into her vagina, and trailed the juices he found up to her clit. He repeated this until Kara was moaning loudly and bucking her hips up to meet his fingers. She was so turned on, so aroused at the increased sensitivity while being blind, that she couldn't help but want to be fucked immediately. She craved his cock in her, and bucked and wiggled in the torment of waiting while having no control.

Unable to see, but with her sense of his touch very much alive, Kara craved whatever he would do next. She felt him caress her pussy up and down, rubbing her slit and tracing over her clit with each pass. She squirmed with an untold desire for more. And then he slid a finger into her vagina, then added a second finger, and pressed all the way into her until his hand was pushed against her entrance. Michael proceeded to curl his fingers and rub the top of her inner vagina, seeking her G-spot. When he found it, Kara bucked fiercely.

Soon Kara was writhing in pleasure as Michael fingered her cunt, and then returned a hand to play with her nipples. She could not contain her feeling of ecstasy, but being restrained, all she could do was arch her hips up and into his hand. Michael continued to assail her G-spot while he adjusted his thumb to rub her clit, and the combination of the two powerful stimuli, plus nipple play, overwhelmed Kara. She came strenuously, heaving her hips up and straining against the lashes that held her to the table while gushing her nectar over his hand.

Michael stopped and took his jeans and briefs off, his erection springing forth, and climbed onto the table. Kara could not see but could feel and sense what he was doing, and could barely stand waiting for him to be in her. He crawled between her spread legs and slapped her pussy with his erection a few times, smacking her clit and sending Kara squirming and sighing with desire. When he finally pressed his cock into her, she was ecstatic and cried out!

Michael started slowly, pushing in and withdrawing almost out, then pushing deeper. He was teasing her with the slowness of his fucking, driving her wild with desire for more. When he finally began fucking her in earnest, she was transported to an untold joy, her nerves alive and wanting and now finally being satisfied. The feeling of being helplessly restrained and the loss of her sight combined for a sexual need she'd not experienced with so much desire. He fucked her with intensity, and her pussy responded, driving her body to an orgasm of untold proportions. Kara jerked and writhed, pulling at the lashes which held her down, moaning in pure pleasure. Suddenly the urge hit her, and she bucked, jerked, and spasmed as she came, squirting her juices with wild abandon onto him as her body rejoiced!

Michael kept fucking Kara, and she came repeatedly as the pleasure overwhelmed her, until he groaned, jerked, and exploded into her. His spunk was hot and drove Kara to gasp, moan, and cum wildly once more, releasing any energy that remained, and leaving her exhausted. Michael pulled out, got off the table, and wiped himself off. Then he tended to Kara, kissing her before removing the blindfold, then releasing the lashes that held her down. He wiped her body clean of the oils he'd used, wiped her pussy, and helped her off the table.

"I just realized I never gave you a massage," Michael said sheepishly.

"That's okay," Kara replied. "What you gave me was so much better!"

"Well, then we'll just make another appointment and take care of that massage then," he shared.

"That sounds so good, Michael!" Kara agreed.

So Michael set her next appointment as Kara got dressed, and then she left.

~~~~~

When she got home, she told her husband that she had an especially relaxing massage by a man, Michael, at the massage parlor. She shared that a man could give a more intense massage and that it felt very good.

Kara did not let on that not only did she never actually get a massage, but that she'd had great sex! She figured he didn't need to know that, and out of love for him, she'd never tell.

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