First time from the perspective of a lover

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Today (July 5, 2017), my husband finally took me to a spa. It was my first time at a spa, and also my first time at a male spa. It was the first time in my life I was going to experience this, and I was a little nervous; something I never imagined was about to happen. My husband and I drove to a hotel in Wuxi, checked in, put all our clothes down, and went out for dinner and a walk. Wuxi's city center isn't very big, but there are a lot of tall buildings, and the environment is quite nice. Since my husband had arranged to start at 10 pm, we went back to the hotel around that time. After taking a hot shower, the male spa therapist arrived as soon as I sat down. My husband opened the door, and I sat on the bed feeling very shy. It was my first time doing something like this, and I felt quite strange (my husband said it was just a massage; if we wanted sex, the therapist said it would cost extra, which is why we chose him. We've been married for eight years, and my husband is my only man).

The male therapist had finished showering and wasn't wearing any clothes, just a towel wrapped around his lower body. My husband sat to the side and asked the man if he wanted to begin. Because I was embarrassed, the lamp was turned down to its dimmest setting. I lay in the middle of the bed wearing a see-through nightgown and underwear underneath. The male masseur began to place his hands on my tense and shy lower back and start massaging to relax me. My husband, worried that I might not be able to relax while he was there, suggested going out to buy something and left. I suddenly felt a little relieved; after all, with my husband present, I always felt I couldn't fully engage. It was my first time being massaged by a man, and I didn't know what it would feel like. I was both excited and nervous. After my husband left, the masseur relaxed. His technique went from firm to gentle to relax my whole body, and he asked me to take off my underwear and see-through nightgown. I was so shy, exposing my bare back to a male masseur for the first time. The masseur took out some essential oil and first massaged my back with his hands, then my buttocks, and then my private parts, massaging very gently and pleasurably. Suddenly, the masseur pressed his belly against my back and rubbed his penis up and down involuntarily, occasionally touching and rubbing my private parts, making me involuntarily moan. I felt both shy and incredibly excited, experiencing a sensation and pleasure I'd never felt before. Then the male masseur told me to turn over, and I closed my eyes, too embarrassed to look him in the eye. He gently massaged my breasts, rubbing the oil in circles. He then pressed his belly against mine, using his body to massage me. His penis was getting hard, and I could feel it occasionally. One of his hands reached my genitals, touching them. My body reacted instinctively, becoming wet, trembling as he touched and embraced me, making involuntary sounds. The masseur was also kissing my clitoris, his tongue licking rapidly. I could hear him sucking, saying, "You're so wet!" We quickly got into character, and the masseur took out a condom and put it on (I saw him get a condom and told him, but my husband said he hadn't inserted it, and he replied that I must have misheard, which was frustrating). For the

next while, I was secretive, refusing penetration. He must have sensed that I was probably shy, so he had me turn over and massaged me again, touching my clitoris. My clitoris is my most sensitive spot; touching it made my whole body tense up automatically, becoming very hard and tight. Unconsciously, that kind of pleasure came, and suddenly I really wanted his penis inside me. The male masseur probably sensed it too, so he used the rear-entry method, thrusting his long-hardened penis in forcefully. That pleasure was different from when I had sex with my husband; the unfamiliar body instantly aroused my desire, making me moan loudly. When I relaxed, he thrust in quickly and powerfully all the way in; that pleasure was truly amazing. Although the male masseur's penis was of average size and a bit thin, he still had the strength to fuck me until I was really aroused. He would occasionally say that I was so wet; the more wet I was, the more pleasure he felt, making the splashing sounds. He lifted my buttocks and thrust from top to bottom; that feeling was incredibly pleasurable. After a while, he pulled me to the corner of the bed and started licking my genitals while fucking me. He thrust quickly and rhythmically. My husband came home right after it ended. Thank you, husband, for arranging my first experience with a male spa.

When we got home, he said he had a surprise for me: he had placed a phone in the room and was recording. These past few days, we've been watching that video every time we have sex, especially the part where the masseur is having sex with me; I can still feel it so realistically. Thank you, husband, for recording my second experience with a penis.

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