With Christmas quickly approaching, I thought it was time to find a kinky gift for my wife to rejuvenate our love. The usual daily stress of work and everyday life had taken its toll and I wanted to find a way to help her relax. Like many other couples who have been married a length of time, I had gifted her massages in the past, massage equipment for home or even several vibrators to help her "relax" completely but this time it felt like we both needed something different.

I scanned the internet for the most expensive massage parlor in our city and then made the call. As I paid for the gift card over the phone I asked the woman whom I was dealing with if they offered additional services. This was a very expensive establishment and definitely not one of the shady places you find in a strip mall that offers tug jobs in the back for an extra $50 to businessmen. I had never even approached a place about such things so I wasn't sure how to get my point across without sounding sketchy.

"I do have one question before we hang up, ma'am?" I enquired.

"Yes, how can I help you?" she kindly replied.

"My wife and I have been married for fifteen years and...well...I think she needs more than your typical massage this time if you know what I mean," I hinted.

After a brief silence she replied. "I think I understand, sir, and yes we can provide some extra relaxation methods. Please do understand that our masseuse will cover these options with your wife and they will include additional fees."

"I completely understand and thanks," I said as I hung up.

Fast forward to Christmas Day. After our family Christmas events were over for the day we were sitting on the couch starting another episode of our favorite streaming series of late. I got up to get us both drinks and came back with the gift card.

"One more special gift for you, honey. I must have forgot it earlier," I joked as I handed her the envelope.

"What?" she said in surprise as she set her glass of wine down.

After looking over the gift card she gave me a hug.

"Thank you honey, but you didn't have to do that, you know. This place is pricey," she continued.

"I know. We have both been pretty stressed the last few months and...well...it's not just a normal massage for you honey," I hinted.

She looked at me in a totally different light now.

"Oh? And what do you mean?" she asked.

"Well, they provide other services to help you truly relax, babe, you know," I went on to explain.

"I can't go to one of those places and get molested or something!" she exclaimed.

"It's not that at all. It is the most expensive place in the city and they provide the highest services possible. They will explain everything to you and you can go with whatever options you choose," I explained. "I can go with you also, if you would want."

"Hmmm, you mean you would want to be there? And another man may be touching me?" she asked as she began to warm to the idea.

"I think that might be just what we both need," I answered.

"Oh really?" she asked as she moved closer.

I began to let my hand wander from her shoulder down to her breast, feeling it over her sweater. We began to kiss. I took her hand and placed it over my cock as she could feel how hard I was already.

"Mhmm," I moaned.

I moved my hand lower and slowly slid it inside the waistband of her leggings. She wasn't wearing any panties and I immediately felt her smooth, warm pussy. Her legs parted, giving me more access as we continued to kiss. I slowly rubbed around her clit for her as she began to moan slightly. My other hand moved up to lift her sweater, revealing a black lacy bra. I pushed it up, revealing her perky, B cup tits and pink nipples. My fingers moved inside as I began to plunge deeper inside her pussy with each stroke.

"I think you need to truly let yourself go, babe," I whispered.

"Oh you do?" she said in between our kisses.

"Yes...letting another man massage your entire naked body...letting him touch your tits...your soaking wet pussy for you," I continued.

"Oh god, you would let him?" she asked.

She leaned back further now as I had her leggings moved down, revealing her pussy. Two fingers plunged inside of her now more brazenly.

"Yes, I think it would be so sexy," I confessed.

Letting go of her nipple I grabbed her hand and placed it on my cock. She took the hint and slid my pants and boxers down in one motion. My cock sprung free as it was rock hard now. Her hand wrapped around it as she slowly started to stroke.

"Mmm, I can see that," she said. "Your dick is so hard, babe."

She slowly jerked me off while I focused on her orgasm, plunging deeper and curling my fingers up. She started to cum as her juices leaked. I leaned over to suck on her right nipple, my teeth biting and sucking as she started to cum.

"Ugghhh," she let out as her pussy spasmed over and over.

She slowly started to come down from her orgasm and took my fingers in her own mouth. She stared at me while she devoured her own juices from my fingers. Then she moved me back and leaned over to take my cock in her mouth. She began swirling and licking around the tip, flicking over the hole and driving me wild. She stopped abruptly and grabbed my cock again as she leaned up to kiss me and resume our conversation. Her hand slowly, agonizingly tugged at my cock.

"Do you want to watch? Would that turn you on to see your wife naked, in front of another man?" she asked.

"Mmm, god yes. I would cum all over the place, honey," I confessed to her.

"Oh would you? Would you be sitting there, jerking your cock watching us?" she went on to tease.

"Yes, I think that would be so hot," I added.

She took my own hand and placed it around my cock as she helped it move up and down, simulating my own masturbation technique.

"You would get your big, hard dick out right there...and jack off to me?" she continued.

"Yes, if it would turn you on," I told her.

"What if he gets turned on?" she asked.

"What do you mean?" I asked, playing dumb.

"Well...if he gets hard while he is touching me?" she asked.

Her hand was teasing the tip of my cock and I could barely stand it.

"Would you like that?" I asked. "It's ok if you did, you know."

"You wouldn't care?" she asked again.

"Wouldn't it turn you on to see another man get turned on by looking at you, seeing his cock get hard for you?" I asked as I continued to push the issue.

My hand went back to her pussy as I rubbed around her clit for her.

"I guess it might," she purred.

"It's normal, honey. I think its sexy to see you get turned on by a big, hard cock," I confessed to her.

"Mmm, it would be sexy," she agreed.

She leaned back and guided my cock into her pussy as she spread her legs on the couch. She was soaking wet as I slid inside. I picked up the pace quickly as I couldn't stand much more. Pounding my cock inside of her and harder with each stroke, she began to moan as I could hear the squishing sound of her soaked pussy beginning to cum again. It drove me wild to feel her when she was this turned on. In just minutes we were both cumming. My cock exploded as I filled her with my cum.

"God, babe, that was amazing," she said. Her hand reached down to slowly stroke and tease my slick cock. She moved lower and slowly licked and sucked my slick cock, coated in both of our juices. After a few moments she came back up to kiss me. As our tongues swirled I could taste my own cum, which made my cock twitch inexplicably.

"I told you it would turn me on," i said jokingly.

"So, when is that appointment?" she asked.

To be continued.