Another Massuese Cfnm Story
November 6th, 2006A reader named Sean submitted this very intriguing piece – great cfnm story with 25 women in it(!)! And ladies, Sean left his email at the end so send him a mail if you’re interested in being an on-looker or just have some comments on the story – enjoy!
I had a massuese in a foreign country who was very attentive to my needs. While we never had sex because our relationship was strictly professional, she eventually coaxed out my desires to be naked in a room full of women. She even inquired if I wanted to masturbate in that situation and be photographed in such a sexual way. I replied yes. I thought it was an interesting conversation and never gave it another thought until a few massage sessions later. She suddenly announced she had a “surprise” for me and called a co-worker to bring a stereo into the massage room.
At first, I thought that was it, just music. After putting on some dance music, she said,” Wait a few minutes” and left the room. I was still fully clothed and was wondering what the hell she was up to. Soon, I heard a lot of female giggling in the hallway and the door opened to allow 25 women to enter. All of them were smiling and laughing. My massuese explained in their language that I was going to take off all my clothes and pose naked for the women.
My massuese continued to tell them that I was also going to masturbate and that taking pictures was encouraged. This caused an explosion of laughter and eager stares from the 25 women. While still laughing, several of the women opened their purses and retrieved their cameras. My massuese turned to me and simply said, “Get naked and give them a show. They are all waiting!”
My face was beet red with a sexual blush as I slowly took off all my clothes. Everytime I took something off, like my shirt or pants, one of the women would take a picture. This was so sexually exciting to me, that by the time I was down to just my bikini underwear, my cock was fully erect and sticking out the top of my woefully small briefs. No wonder some guys only wear boxers. Damn. Bad planning on my part.
My heart was pounding and the rapid pulse was echoed in my fully erect penis as I pulled my underwear down and off. Stepping free from my last shred of modesty, I stood proudly with my dick pulsating and pointing at the ceiling.
All the cameras starting flashing and the women started yelling for me to dance and masturbate. I did as requested. The music was loud and my rock hard dick was moving to the back beat all by itself. So, I grabbed it. As soon as I touched my rigid cock they began taking even more pictures. My massuese came over to me with a bottle of baby oil and lathered my cock with her delicate and slippery touch. I nearly shot cum against the ceiling right then, but managed to stroke myself, and then stop, and then pose for photos, and then masturbate again for another half hour. Finally, I couldn’t stand it anymore and stroked myself continuously and much harder for another few minutes to let myself cum.
My seven squirts of pleasure all either hit the ceiling or high on the wall. This was much to the delight of all the women. One exclaimed, “Ohh, look at the pretty fountain!” in perfect English.
Sexually spent, I fell into a heap onto the nearby bed. My face was flushed more than before and it felt like it was 150 degrees in that room. wOw. What an orgasm! In fact, the very thought of doing “what I did” makes me so horny right now, I’m going to have to cut this short and go find the baby oil. Again. ***smile***
I’d love another repeat of that scene. You can reach me at seanlean@aol.com if you’re interested. Women only, please.
