We Had Sex on the Massage Table and I Think They Knew

When my wife and I had our first child, I was 28 and she was 27. The first six months were a genuine nightmare with an extremely colicky baby. We were completely exhausted, and combined with learning how to care for a newborn, there was absolutely no time for intimacy. Eventually we hit a wall and simply needed a break.

Trying to be romantic and a good husband, I booked a well-deserved couples massage. When we arrived at the salon, we were greeted by two attractive women, probably around 35. They were warm, had wonderful personalities, and made us feel very comfortable. They led us into a large room with two tables side by side. They guided us to undress to whatever level we felt comfortable with, but encouraged us to stay completely bare to get the full benefit of the massage.

Once they left, we started undressing. Yes, completely. While putting my clothes on a chair to the side, I glanced over at my wife, who had just started pulling down her lace underwear. Seeing her naked, bent over removing them, turned me on. She's always been into fitness and has a stunning body even after giving birth. She looked incredible in the dimly lit room, the shadows highlighting her muscles and feminine curves. I'd been so exhausted lately that sex hadn't crossed my mind in months, which says something given how hypersexual I normally am, but it was definitely crossing my mind now. While she lay down I covered her with the sheet, not before grabbing her gorgeous ass, then covered myself as I lay down on my table. Just as I was getting settled, there was a soft knock at the door and the two women came in quietly.

The first twenty minutes were silent and we simply enjoyed the massages. Halfway through the session, they had us flip from our stomachs onto our backs. Looking around, I now had a stunning view of my completely undressed wife, with just a small piece of cloth across her breasts and over her pussy, which left very little to the imagination. It was incredibly arousing to watch my wife lying there naked, being massaged all over by another woman. Around this point light conversation started between the four of us.

The topic of our home situation with the newborn came up, and my wife's masseuse mentioned how demanding that must be for our relationship, especially physically. We agreed and made a few jokes about not having been intimate in months. Both women seemed to latch onto this, saying things like "well it must be hard for you two to see each other naked and not be able to do anything about it" and "well I think we know what you two will be doing tonight!"

Those comments made my cock stir. As the massage was nearing its end, my masseuse mentioned there were no more appointments scheduled for the evening and we could take all the time we needed. My wife's masseuse agreed and echoed that we should take "all the time you need." Once they left, my wife came over to me and whispered that she was very relaxed and extremely turned on. I admitted I was too. I gave her a soft kiss while trailing my index finger over her oiled stomach and cupping her pussy. She was radiating heat, and between being naked, oiled up, and very close to each other, I couldn't help myself. I slid my finger between her lips. She was absolutely soaked and she gently spread her legs a little more. I was instantly hard and moved my finger deeper between her lips, finding her opening and pushing inside, curling it to reach her G-spot, her favourite.

That melted her and she instinctively grabbed my rock-hard cock and started kissing me passionately. It felt so good after months without physical contact. I tried to guide her onto the massage table but she broke the kiss and whispered "we can't do this here!" I reminded her that the women had told us to take all the time we needed and tried to convince her they wanted us to have sex. She was probably very turned on because that was all it took and she said: "Fine, but we need to be quick!" I grabbed her ass quickly, lifted her, and sat her on the massage table right behind us. It was the perfect height for her to sit while I entered her at an angle that hit her G-spot. I gripped my rock-hard cock and positioned it at the entrance to her warm, wet pussy.

As I slowly pushed into her, we both let out a soft sigh of pleasure as our warm, oily bodies came together, my cock now completely buried inside her. She let out a breath and put her head on my shoulder. The warmth of her pussy was incredible, and the sound of my cock moving slowly in and out of her only added to the already sexy moment. She wrapped her legs around my waist and I started thrusting harder. She began kissing me and her tongue danced with mine. Every time I pushed into her she let out a soft moan that was muffled by our kiss. She was really letting herself get caught up in the moment now and was pulling me into her with her legs and digging her nails into my back.

I could feel myself hitting her G-spot with every thrust, and after a few moments I felt her pussy start to contract. As her orgasm began, her walls gripped my cock and I felt myself right on the edge too. She bit my shoulder to keep from making noise while I pushed hard into her a few more times and came deep inside her. I started slowing down, and once we'd both caught our breath I gently pulled out of her. "That was amazing, and so naughty! But we need to hurry up before they find out!" she said.

We both dressed quickly and headed to the reception. When we got there, both women had wide smiles on their faces and were quietly giggling at us. We paid, left a generous tip, and left. It turns us on to imagine they were watching us from somewhere in the room, through a security camera.