Last summer my boyfriend Jason and I were taking a walk on the beach when we saw a crowd of people about a half a mile away.

As we got closer we heard soft music and saw a girl on a picnic table surrounded by six men. A crowd was standing around watching. We could now see that all six men were massaging this lucky girl in rhythm to the music. I instantly, in fantasy, wished I were in her place. The longer Jason and I watched, the more turned on we became. As the men massaged the girl, they slowly changed places, each starting up again in a different area.

When a man massaging her legs moved his hands deep into her crotch, it was easy to see that she was close to coming. I stared at this girl’s face, and pretended it was my own. I could almost feel all of those strong, firm hands running over my body. The... Read More