The Secret Me

I cant begin to describe how I love for strangers to see my nakedness. You would think that it would get old after a while but it doesn’t. It just keeps getting more and more exciting!
I still lay awake at nights thinking of ways of showing myself to strange men. Some things I think of are incredibly dangerous and others are not quite exciting enough. It does amaze me how hard it is to find ways to show my body. I keep coming back to massage. I think these people expect me to be naked so it’s OK if I take off my clothes. The issue I run into here is that a good portion of male massage therapists are gay and my body does nothing for them. I feel unappreciated by them. Even the straight therapists see naked women all the time so it takes away from my being naked somehow.
This week I found an advertisement for ‘Massage for Ladies’. There was a picture of a good-looking guy who promised a ‘relaxation of the body and mind!’ My mind is not what I wanted him to see. I called to make an appointment. As I waited for the phone to be answered I read the advertisement. There was something called “Double Critique Relaxation” The masseuse answered and I told him that I needed an appointment for this morning. He scheduled me for 10:30. After confirming the appointment mentioned the “Double Critique Relaxation” as side note and not knowing what it was I jokingly asked “will that send me into a coma?” with a laugh. He jokingly returned “It might!” “Sign me up!” I jokingly responded. He said “will do! See you at 10:30!” and hung up.
I arrived at a home. This seems to be a theme when I use the website I have been using. I walked to the front door and knocked. The guy pictured in the ad answered dressed in mauve scrubs and greeted me in. He walked me to a back well-organized clean massage room with an attached bathroom. He asked if I had ever had a massage. I told him I had. He said with the ‘critique massage’ we will talk about what we see and feel as you are massaged. It gets pretty graphic if that’s ok with you.
Not truly understanding what he was talking about I said “sounds OK!” I have always been somewhat insecure of my body and looks. After all, if he finds something that needs my attention I want to know.
“OK then!” He looked at me from head to toe and with a devilish look said “You are a beautiful woman! I have you down for a full body double critique relaxation massage. You can get undressed and lay on the table. Draping is optional. I’ll be back in a few minutes!” With that he was out the door. As the door latched I said “Thank you?” Still not understanding what he was talking about except the ‘you’re a beautiful woman’ and ‘take off my clothes’ part I got undressed carefully laying my clothes on the chair I climbed on the table and laid face down.
The room was sufficiently warm and I was comfortable. Taking a deep breath, I relaxed and heard a soft knock at the door. “Come-in” I said softly while I excitedly anticipated him seeing all of my nakedness. I already felt my pussy getting warmer and wetter.
As I laid with my face in the donut hole as I call it all I could see was his legs and feet. All I could think about was that he was now looking at my naked butt. My hands were down by my side and my legs were slightly parted. As he readied to begin I felt his hand on my left shoulder and heard a voice from behind me.” You’re right she is beautiful! Great tan lines and a great ass!” I gasped, jumped and believe it or not I turned beet red with embarrassment and tensed up as his words filled the room. Lifting my head to see who it was I blurted “who are you?” the man at my head said “he is the ‘double’ in the “Double Critique Relaxation” therapy. Isn’t that what you asked for?” he said a bit nervously. “OH!’ I said trying not to look stupid.
Two men touching my body and seeing me naked? Works for me! I thought. “He just startled me!” I offered and lay back down. There was soft jazz playing when they started my massage. One started at my head and one at my feet. They had great hands as they kneaded my muscles. I laid there and just relaxed with their touch. They began a conversation. “She has a beautiful body! Face, neck, shoulders, back, ass, legs and feet are all very sexy and pretty! Well maintained!” one said as he now massaged down to the small of my back. “This ass is beautiful. Its firm and round! Perfect!” the other said confidently as he massaged my butt. What was going on? I thought. They’re openly complimenting my body was not what I had expected but it was turning me on! ‘Critique!’ it finally dawned on me. This is the ‘critique’ part of the massage “Double Critique Relaxation” duh! Now I get it! As I finally caught on I felt the guys massaging my butt slide his hand all the way down my crack a few times stopping just shy of my pussy. His touch caused me to involuntarily moan and my causing my body to arch sending my hips and butt slightly off the table. “Oh, you liked that did you?” He asked. I was embarrassed by my involuntary response and felt like a slut did not want to respond to his question as my body turned beet red. With my butt still slightly elevated I felt him grab my butt with both hands and spread my butt cheeks open. “Wow now that’s a pretty asshole! Clean can pink! Perfect!” Come look how pink and perfect it is!” He said making me even redder. His partner walked over and agreed. They stood there looking at, feeling and discussing my asshole with what seemed like forever.
Having these men look, probe and comment about my body was an incredible turn on. I could feel my juices dripping out of me. They will see how turned on I am when I turn over if they don’t already. My pussy is soaked and my nipples are rock hard. How humiliating will that be I thought in excited anticipation. “I’ll bet that’s a tight ass to fuck!” I heard him say as I returned to reality. “I’ll bet your right” the other said. “Let’s see!” I felt a pressure on my rosebud as his well-oiled finger slipped into my still involuntarily elevated butt. As he pushed his finger into my rosebud I moaned again a bit louder this time as I felt his knuckle slide past the gate. “See she likes it! Ill bet this ass had been fucked a lot!” he said as his finger pushed all the way in and almost all the way out a few times. Each time he pushed his finger back inside my rosebud I involuntarily pushed back with my butt and moaned with pleasure until he stopped teasing.
As his finger left my butt I relaxed for a quick second until he announced “turn over and let’s see what the rest of this package looks like!” I was no sooner settled on my back and comfortable when the comments continued. “Wow! Her body is awesome! Look at those tits! Great nipples! So hard! And that shaved pussy looks like it belongs to a little girl! She is clean tanned and hot!” Their open and frank discussion about my body was such a turn on. I had no idea that hearing what men thought about me would be so hot. I grew concerned. What if they see something they don’t like? Would I be able to handle the criticism.
As I was lost in my thoughts they began to massage again. I felt hands on my upper chest then fondling my breasts. The other set of hands massaged and parted my legs enough to and see my glistening and dripping pussy. “That is one pretty and excited little pussy! Come look!” he said! The guy massaging my breasts while tweaking my nipples stopped and said “sure come feel these tits!” and walked to my right leg. Placing his hand behind my right knee and his other hand on the inside of my left knee he gently pushed me legs wide open to get an unobstructed view of my hot wet pussy.
They apparently liked what they saw as they comment of form, color and yes smell! “Ill bet she tastes sweet!” one said as he touched my wetness. Pushing his finger inside me I twitched as he pulled it back out and stuck it in his mouth. With the sensation of hands all over my body combined with the almost street like talk about my body sent me to exhibitionist heaven! I couldn’t think straight as they massaged, probed, tweaked and commented my body. One was back to massaging my breasts and pulling and tweaking my nipples and the other was now sliding his finger in and out of my wetness with one hand and massaging my clit with the other. I felt my orgasm build until I felt I was losing control. Grabbing the sides of the table I heard myself repeating “no!” over and over. My masseuse simply said “oh yes!” and kept going. I began to arch and explode and he abruptly stopped. I breathlessly and softly said “Oh My God!” As I tried to relax again. I could absently feel hands all over my body. My legs were now being pushed up to my chest and spread with my pussy spread and my asshole exposed. Then I felt hands on the backs of my thighs. Lost in the things being done to me I felt a warm sensation on my pussy. It took me a minute to realize my pussy was being licked. “Oh yeah! she tastes awesome. So wet and juicy!” he said returning to eating me and licking my butthole. “Nothing like a little tongue massage.” The other guy said. My body began to tense once more as I neared orgasm. “Now you can cum!” I heard one of them say as I exploded into a warm and skilled mouth. My orgasm didn’t seem to want to end as he kept licking, fingering and nibbling my pussy and rosebud! I heard myself screaming and knew my body was writhing in pleasure but it almost felt like a wonderful dream.
I think I passed out because when I opened my eyes again, I was covered with a sheet and one masseuse was cleaning up and the other was gone. “Welcome back!” he said with a smile. “Are you OK?”” I think!’ I managed. “Please be careful sitting up. You have been through a lot today.” Yeah, I have I thought to myself as I sat up

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