Chapter 3: The Links

Sam rolled over in his bed picking up his tablet. He wanted to know who was messaging this late. He saw the link from the Palace and opened it...

As Sam’s tablet loaded the link, he her “Shit” come from Van’s room. He didn’t think much of it as he tapped the play button. He rolled over onto his back, holding the it above him. Familiar white floors and walls came into view. His cock twitched as the video played. It opened with a wide shot of the massage room and the three tables. Sam tapped the “30 sec” skip button and his mouth flew open and his eyes wide at what he saw. There was Marsha laying face down on the massage table with her legs slightly parted. Sam was looking at a side of Marsha he’d never seen. As the blue eyed therapist was delicately sliding her hands along Marsha’s ass, Sam heard a knock at his door. He slid off the bed leashing his tablet behind to answer the adjoining door.

“Bro” Van started at the door opened. “Did you get a vid just now?” Van continued. As Sam nodded, Van looked towards Sam’s tablet laying on the bed. He could see it clearly. Van breathed a sigh of relief. “I think they sent me the wrong link” Sam said. Before Sam said anything more, Van picked up Sam’s tablet. “You got Marsha’s” Van said leaving out the part about getting Sam’s. He hit play and watched as Blue Eyes continued kneading Marsha’s ass. Sam sat next to him to watch. “Hold on” Sam said pausing the tablet and taking it. He grabbed his back and pulled out a cable. He connected one end to the tablet and the other end to the tv. Soon they had the video playing on the tv hanging on the wall across from Sam’s bed. Once again they hit play.

The massage continued as all massages do. Blue Eyes rubbed Marsha’s ass cheek with one hand and with the other pressed a button with the other. The guys could see a panel underneath Marsha’s crotch fall away. From the camera’s view, an arm appeared under the table with a long white and blue hitachi wand. They saw a hand press a button on the wand and a small whir could be heard. As it was pressed against Marsha’s pussy, Marsha’s body jumped at the sudden vibration. Blue Eyes continued massaging Marsha’s ass and paid special attention to her inner thighs. Her hands moved along Marsha’s legs in an overlapping motion as if she were playing an instrument. Her hands made their way up and down Marsha’s legs until she was making smaller motions around Marsha’s folds. There she uses her fingertips to caress and press Marsha’s lips from the front to the back. Every few strokes, Blue Eyes allowed a finger or two to dip between the lips and follow the same back and forth motions. Small moans escaped Marsha’s mouth. Her hands tightened into fists as she must have been nearing her first orgasm. Without messing up her rhythm, Blue Eyes nudged another button and Marsha’s legs started to descend. Sam and Van’s cocks twitched almost in unison as they remembered their own experiences. One after the other, the stood in anticipation of the next move.