We had just arrived yesterday. Today we will spend the whole day in the sun, on the beach, listening to the wave hit the shore, relaxing. I was getting pretty warm, so I went for a dip in the ocean to cool off.

Coming out of the ocean I noticed the tents for massages just past the resort, right on the beach. I decided to go ask the prices, as a massage might just take the last of the travel day stress from our bodies.

I approached the spokesman, and asked how much for a massage?

"500 pesos, for one hour"

Then an idea occurred to me...

"Do you have male and female masseuses?"

"We have one male masseuse. The rest are ladies" He replied

"This is a little awkward, but do you do "special" massage?"

"No...no happy ending for you..."

"No, not quite like that! A couples massage..." and then I went on to explain exactly what I had in mind.

"Okay, but we no sexy touch!"

"Perfect" I replied, "I just want masseuses to give nice relaxing massage, i will do the sexy touch"

"1000 peso"

I agreed and paid for the massages. They immediately started to set up the tent for a couples massage. Putting two beds in one tent, as I walked to get Mrs.

Upon returning to Mrs I said, "now that the sun has warmed you up, and loosened your muscles we should go for a massage."

Mrs looked up at me, and said "that sounds great!"

So we walked over to the massage tent, and without anyone saying a word we walked in to the "room" with two beds, and the attendants closed the semi sheer curtain on the beach side. The opposite was open but side faced a stone wall, and the two adjacent had heavy curtains on them.

I told Mrs to get naked, lie on her belly, and cover her butt with a towel. I watched her remove her bikini top. He breasts jiggled when they were released from the cups. Then she removed her thong bottoms. The view when she bent over to pick them off the floor was amazing. Her ass and kitty were glistening in sweat after being in the hot sun all day! We both got in position, and I called the masseuses in.

The male went to work on the Mrs, and the lady on me. After about 20 minutes of having my back and shoulders worked on I looked over at the Mrs. The male was working on her legs, his hands moved up slightly under the towel a little more with each stroke. I could tell he certainly didn't mind working her ample butt cheeks.

I nodded to the lady, and she stepped over and took position to work on Mrs shoulders and neck. I got off the table, and stood opposite the male, and as he traveled down Mrs legs, I and the lady also put our hands on her.

At first she startled, but I told her to relax and enjoy!

I worked her lower back and butt, while the male took care of her legs and feet. The lady worked the knots out of her neck and shoulders, also giving some scalp massage. After about 5 minutes I could feel Mrs had fully relaxed from being startled.

"It is time to roll over", I commanded

I held up the towel while she rolled over, one arm covering her breasts. The lady pulled out a towel to cover them, and Mrs relaxed with her arms at her sides.

We returned to similar positions, massaging her for another 5 minutes. In total silence. Listening to the waves crash.

Mrs eyes were closed, and she was totally relaxed.

I worked my way up to her breasts. Kneeding and rubbing them slowly under the towel, and then returned to her mid section. Then under the other towel, across her public mound, massaging each hip in turn. On my second trip up to her breasts she let out a little sigh when my fingers brushed across her hardening nipples. I worked up to the top of her breasts, and took the towel up with me, exposing her top. The lady masseuse took the queue and worked her shoulders, causing the towel to fall completely off her.

Now, Mexico is a conservative country, and topless women are not an everyday sight. But I don't think either masseuse blinked as I moved my hands back down, away from her breast. They both were fixated on her breasts and rock hard pointy nipples.

I worked back down to her hips, pulling the towel down a little again. This time Mrs held onto the towel, not allowing me to expose her more. I worked the front of her hips, and both hands met on her pubic bone. Then they traced now the crease where thigh meets the outer lips. She still had a grip on the towel, but did spread her legs to give me access.

I slowly returned up her body to her breasts, by now the lady was leaning over Mrs, her breasts almost in Mrs face, as she worked on releasing the tension in Mrs upper chest. Just brushing across the very top of her breasts. I took one breast in both hands, then the other. Teasing her nipples with the sides of my fingers.

My hands ended up on the sides of her rib cage, and as they made thier way back down to the outside of her hips, I noticed that the male was now working very high up Mrs thighs. Tops, outer and inner! She had relinquished her grasp on the towel, but was still covered. If anything the towel was almost back up to where we started before I had gotten it worked down a few inches.

As my hands hit the outside of the towel, hers did not move to grab it again. I massaged her outer hips and thighs, dragging the towel halfway to her knees. Her neatly trimmed bush and shaved lips were exposed. The male then worked the towel down to her feet, one leg at a time, and off the table.

Mrs was fully naked. Six hands rubbing her body. Her chest raising and falling rapidly with her excited breathing.

I now moved to one thigh. May hands spread out, fingertips touching the bed on both sides. I worked up from her knee. Slowly, inch by inch until I was almost at her sex. Her legs parted for me, and I let my hand brush against her as I came to the end of her thigh, and moved across her mound to her other thigh.

At this point I looked over to the male, and saw he was no longer fixated with Mrs breasts, and was starting at her beautiful box...glistening with massage oil now...at least some of it was massage oil.

Just as I was about to start my hands down Mrs other thigh I heard a quick inhale from her. I looked up to see the female had found her breasts, nipples poking between her fingers. Mrs made no move to stop anything, and sunk back down into a relaxed position.

As my attention returned to her opposite thigh, I noticed the leg near me was moving a little. I looked down, and could see the male bending over, working his way up that thigh, with Mrs foot teasing the obvious bulge in his shorts.

I motioned for him to stand opposite of me, and that we should each tackle one leg. While I stood at her side just below Mrs hip, he stood just above it.

Mrs was not born yesterday, and once she felt him there, reached her hand out to brush across his bulge as he worked her leg.

We worked in unison. Both coming up her inner thigh and brushing against her, before moving across her hip and down to the knees on the outside of her legs.

Mrs was now moving her hips, looking for more intimate contact while we did this.

I looked up again, and the ladies breasts were brushing against the sides of Mrs head as she kneaded her breasts, as well as pinched and pulled her engorged nipples. Mrs eyes were still closed, but she had opened her mouth and was biting her lip as our hands got back to her upper thighs.

This time, as the male started across her hip, I remained at her vulva, and cupped it in the palm of my hand. I applied pressure, and made a few slow circles, feeling her lips slide against eachother as I did.

Everyone in the tent must had heard the guttural moan she let.

I moved quickly to catch up to the male on our circuit, and was surprised that he suddenly spend up to beat me back to her pussy! His index and ring finger were in the crease between her thigh and labia, and pinched her labia together before giving it a good rub. He had kept rubbing her until I was back up to her inner thigh before releasing her, and making room for me. I could see now that Mrs was practically stroking his hard cock through his shorts as my hand replaced his on her pussy. I took a similar hand position as her had, but allowed my middle finger to enter between Mrs lips. I barely had to move my hand as Mrs was now obviously gyrating her hips.

Her breaths were short and loud.

The lady was staring at our hands as we played with Mrs. I motioned with my head, asking if she wanted to take my spot. Her pretty dark face blushed a little as she knodded "yes".

I stepped away, my hand quickly replaced, and made way for the lady at her hip.

I bent over and gave Mrs a kiss. At this she startled and opened her eyes, only to smile and return my kiss. I brushed my hard on against her head as I worked her breasts, shoulders and chest.

The two masseuses had established a pattern, and had Mrs moaning almost constantly as hands rubbed, fingers darted all over her privates.

Mrs then spoke. She asked if it was okay if she were to give me a blow job while they worked. They both replied positively.

I said it would work better is she rolled over. And the two called a cease fire on playing with her pussy long enough for her to move up on the bed and roll over.

This was the first the two had seen of her ass, besides the long look the male had taken as she entered the tent in her thong. It was obvious he wanted his hands on her ass badly.

Mrs positioned herself on the bed, with her head hanging off, and pulled me out of my swim shorts. She looked up at me with a glint in her eye, and then started to kiss and tease my head.

She had parted her legs wide for the lower massage to continue, but this time the male was concentrating solely on her ass cheeks, while the lady was working her inner thighs.

As Mrs lifted her hips to allow better access of the lady, she stuffed a folded towel under her hips. Mrs could now relax.

The male had moved up the bed too, and Mrs had worked his cock part way out of his shorts as she played with him. The sounds of her juicy pussy being fingered were only broken by the waves crashing, and her moans.

She was now starting to take me deeper. The vibrations from her little moans almost pushing me over the edge. And then then was a sharp smack. The male had given her ass a good slap! Startled Mrs almost took me all the way down her throat! The deep, long moan did it, and I lost control deep in her mouth.

As I withdrew her moans got louder. The lady was fingering her hard, and the male was teasing her asshole with two fingers.

She finally started to convulse in orgasm, and as she did the male let loose a mighty stream that landed an the lady's shirt.

Everyone stopped moving as Mrs came down from her orgasm. Holding thier hands in place.

I thanked the masseuses, and gave them each a healthy tip, as they had gone well above our agreed service.

Mrs and I returned to our beach chairs, and I grabbed our cups and refilled our drinks at the bar. I just knew this was going to be our best trip ever!