Their Masseur Tenants

The idea for this story came from EmmaB29. This is the first time I have written a story based on someone else's idea. I hope I have managed to bring the fantasy to life with these words.

Please leave your comments and votes. All feedback is welcome. All the mistakes in grammar and spelling are mine. As always, all characters are over 18.

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Amanda glanced at the clock for the third time in less than ten minutes and sighed. The damn clock must have been broken since for her, time seemed to stand still. Her recent project, which included rearranging the digital archives for the gallery she had been working for three years, had drained her last motivation to do the work. When she took the job as an archivist, she was exhilarated to finally find a position that matched her education, but actually doing the work had proven to be quite different from the studies she had completed. Now, at 25, she was ready to move on.

Tonight, she planned to talk to her fiancée John about quitting her job. For the last three months, she had made plans to replace the loss of income if she quit her job, and now she had something concrete to tell him. She knew what John's response would be: he would say that she didn't have to work at all, but Amanda didn't want to live on his income.

John was 32 and ran his own business and made good money as a consultant for medical companies. His work kept him busy, and he traveled a lot, and Amanda, on the other hand, didn't just want to stay home and wait for John to return from his trips. She wanted to have a purpose and a goal in her life. She dreamed of having a family with John, at least two children, spending time with her family, and also being able to provide for them. Now she thought she had found a solution to her problem.

Thirty minutes before her workday was due to end, she closed the computer, took her bag, and headed home. John had promised to take her for dinner tonight since they were going to celebrate the anniversary of their first date. They had a tradition of going out and having dinner at the same place where John had taken her five years ago. Now, when their wedding was only six months away, it felt even more important to celebrate the day when she found the man she loved more than anything.

"I have something important to tell you," Amanda started when their waiter served them the dessert.

The dinner had been lovely, and Amanda had listened to John explaining his latest endeavors at work. Together, they had reminisced about their first date and laughed. They had also been talking about the upcoming wedding, since both were eager to get married. Everything was perfect.

"Okay, I'm listening, although I think I can guess what this is about," John said with a smile on his face.

"How can you know?" Amanda asked, perplexed since she hadn't told anyone about her plans.

"I happened to see your drawings about the house on your desk, so I'm guessing you have some remodeling in your mind?"

Amanda smiled softly, "Well, it's part of it." She loved John's intelligence and attention to detail. "I want to quit at the gallery," she managed to start when John interrupted her.

"That's wonderful, baby. I have been telling you for a long time already that you don't need to work."

"Let me finish, John, please. I have more to tell you."

"Okay. I'm sorry. Please tell me everything," John apologized, and she started over.

"So, I'm thinking about quitting the gallery, but I'm not just going to stay home and do nothing. I'm not going to live by your income alone." Again, John opened his mouth to interrupt her, but she raised her hand and stopped him from speaking.

"Please, just hear me out," Amanda said. "I want to put our house to work and remodel those empty rooms and take a couple of tenants. That would create some extra income and give me some work. Something to manage."

They had a large two-story house with several bedrooms and bathrooms, most of which had no function at all, and Amanda had been thinking for a long time that they would need a smaller house, or all that empty space should be put to use.

John smiled at Amanda, "I think it is a wonderful idea, my love."

"Really? You let me do this?" Amanda couldn't hide her enthusiasm. Even though she wanted to handle everything, and she had savings, she would need John's help at the beginning.

"Of course, I love the idea of passive income and you getting out of that work you obviously don't like. If this is something you want to try, I support you 100%."

"I love you, John Bennett." Amanda got up and walked to him. She sat on his lap and kissed him deeply. "Let's get out of here, I want to get you out of these clothes as soon as possible. Remember? Just like on our first date."

When they got back home, they were ripping each other's clothes off before the front door closed.

"Oh, God, how I want you, baby. I need you inside me." Amanda moaned as John sucked her hard nipples and tried to open his trousers at the same time. When they managed to stumble upstairs, she kneeled in front of him and pulled his pants down. John was rock-hard before Amanda even touched him.

She pushed him onto the bed and stroked his penis before taking him into her mouth. She easily swallowed his entire shaft, which was pretty average in size, maybe even a bit on the smaller side. It made John sigh deeply. She started bobbing her head up and down, moaning loudly. Giving a blowjob had always made Amanda horny as hell, in other words she loved sucking cock.

John was breathing heavily, and it took less than two minutes before he felt that his orgasm was close. "Hold on, baby. Take it slow," he moaned, pushing her head away.

Amanda knew what that meant and stopped. "It's okay baby, I don't mind, you can cum in my mouth."

"No, no... let me eat your pussy. I want to cum inside you this time," John panted.

She reluctantly released her grip on his penis. She turned on her back and spread her legs for him. She loved John more than anything, but sometimes she wished it wouldn't always be either or. John came so easily, and most of the time, he came before she could get even close to an orgasm. In one way, it was flattering, but on the other hand, it often left her craving for more.

It hadn't always been like this. When they had started dating, their sex had been good. John lasted longer, and she was able to get satisfaction, but as time went by, John's ability to meet her ever-growing needs diminished little by little.

John dove eagerly between her legs and started licking her soaked pussy. He knew he couldn't satisfy her needs completely, but he always did his best. He sucked her clit and pushed his tongue inside her breathing heavily, just as Amanda had taught him so many times.

"Put your fingers inside me, fuck me with your fingers, and eat my horny cunt," Amanda instructed his fiancée. "Harder, harder," she encouraged him. When she felt that her orgasm started to build, she couldn't wait anymore and wanted to feel her man inside.

"Push your cock in me... fuck me, baby," she moaned rubbing her clit. When she crossed this threshold she wanted nothing more than to feel cock inside her.

John thrusted his penis into her pussy and started sliding in and out slowly. "Harder, baby... fuck me hard," she told him, and wanting to feel him a little bit deeper she pulled him closer, and then... John came.

"Oh, fuck, I'm cumming... I'm sorry baby," he panted, and Amanda felt how his penis sprayed warm cum into her. John collapsed on top of her, breathing hard.

"Did you cum baby?"

"No, not yet, but it felt amazing. I love you," she said, keeping John close.

She loved him a lot, but their sex was far from the kind she craved. She had learned to live with it and often reminded herself that true love was more important than amazing sex.

"Maybe I could take the dildo again," John suggested, smiling at her, and she nodded. It had become a part of their routine. John would have his orgasm, and then he would, with her help, use a dildo on her to get her off.

He reached for the nightstand and opened the drawer, taking out her dildo. John was always eager to use it on her, and he would always get hard when they played with it. Amanda opened her labia with her fingers and smiled at John.

"Fuck me hard, baby," she said winking at him.

John started sliding the dildo into her. She rubbed her clit and looked as John kept touching his limp penis. She knew he would be hard soon.

The dildo felt good. It filled her hungry cunt, and it reached deep. Amanda couldn't help it, but sometimes she imagined another man fucking her, and she always felt bad afterward, even when it wasn't intentional. It felt like she was cheating John, and that was something she had never even considered.

"It looks so good, baby," John sighed, when he watched the large dildo entering his fiancées pussy. When Amanda opened her eyes to look, his cock was rock-hard again and he was stroking himself, staring at it sliding inside her hungry cunt.

"Put it in my mouth. I want to suck your cock," she pleaded, and John obliged.

Amanda fucked herself hard with the dildo and sucked John's erection. That put her over the edge. When John spurted another stream of cum into her mouth and the dildo managed to hit the right spots deep inside her, her body convulsed in orgasm.

"Oh my God, I'm cumming baby," she screamed as John's cum drained from her mouth. Situations like this made her feel like a slut, but she enjoyed the feeling.

Afterward, John caressed Amanda and they kissed, "It looks so fucking hot when you have an orgasm like that, baby," he confessed once again. Amanda knew that he liked seeing her using the dildo, and was happy that she could offer John that enjoyment and get gratification herself.

"I'm glad you like it, my love. It is always fun to play with you like this," she said, teasing his soft, wrinkled penis. She knew that even when she wanted another round, he wouldn't be able to give it to her. But it didn't matter. She loved him.

***

Monday morning, Amanda kissed his fiancée goodbye once again and headed for the gallery. John would be gone most of the week, and Amanda would have time to start a project to renovate the house. During the weekend, they had gone through the plans she had made to transform the empty rooms into functional spaces for possible tenants. She would need to consult the local building firm, and John had already placed a couple of calls for her. But before she could begin renovation, she had to go and resign from her work at the gallery.

Her boss at the gallery took Amanda's resignation hard but understood that she had lost her motivation to do the job. She had a few unused holidays, so she packed her personal items immediately and closed the gallery door for the final time. When she walked out of the gallery, she felt relieved, and a new kind of energy took her over.

The meeting at the construction company went well. John's reputation had helped, since he had already bought renovation work from that same company before, and she knew John had paid them good money to do fast and quality work for him. Amanda called John right after the meeting.

"Hi, honey, I just got out of the meeting with the contractor, and they were more than willing to start the work as soon as possible."

"That's great, I can hear from your voice that you are excited about this. What did he tell you about the plans?"

"Well, some of my ideas were not possible to implement, but we found a compromise that serves the purpose just as well."

"Sounds really good, baby. When can they start the work?"

"He said that once I have cleaned all the stuff out of the rooms, they can start. So, I was thinking that at the end of the week, the work should be underway. Is it too soon, baby?"

"No, not at all. You are in charge of this project, and I have told the constructor that I will handle the costs."

Amanda smiled, "You know John Bennett... I love you so much. Can't wait for you to come home."

That same evening, Amanda had moved all the unused stuff from the rooms to the storage building, and she sketched an ad to be published in the local newspaper. In addition, she made some flyers that she was going to distribute in the neighborhood. At first, her idea was to take only two tenants, but if everything went okay, she had already planned on renovating two more rooms to expand her concept.

Next week, John would be home all week, so they would have time to interview possible tenants together, and if everything went as planned, two weeks from now they could move in. She was more excited than in years.

Amanda also planned a daily routine for herself. She would run to the local beach gym each morning and work out. Then she would come and clean the tenants' rooms and the house every other day. She also planned to offer them more like a bed and board kind of service at some point, instead of just a room where to sleep. This would create some more revenue.

Thursday morning, the constructor arrived and began the job. Amanda had already ordered new beds and designed a simple, but functional interior for each of the rooms. Now all she could do was wait. She missed John and was eager to share everything with him. He wanted them to be partners in this.

The days when he was gone had proven to be rough on her, despite everything she had managed to do. The boring job at the gallery had kept her wandering thoughts at bay, but now, when she was her own boss, she could direct her thoughts the way she wanted. Usually, more often than not, she noticed that she craved John's touch on her body, but she was convinced that the workout routine would help her control her hormones, which seemed to be running at full speed.

When John finally arrived on Friday, she dragged him straight upstairs to their master bedroom.

"Oh, I've missed you, baby." Amanda sighed and tore his trousers off of him, sucking his penis into her mouth. John moaned loudly when she once again swallowed his whole shaft between her lips and caressed his balls.

"Fuck my mouth, honey. It doesn't matter if you come quickly, we can use the dildo," she pleaded and barely got into the rhythm when John's penis already started to pulsate, and Amanda felt semen filling her mouth. She swallowed every drop and kissed her fiancée.

"God, how I have missed that," she panted, pushing John to their bed and straddling him.

"I bet I can keep you hard like this," she smiled at John, who was still recovering from the intense orgasm he had just had. Amanda managed to slip the half-erect penis into her pussy and started to undulate slowly on top of him.

"Squeeze my breasts, baby. Pull the nipples," she instructed him and felt how his penis changed its mind about softening and began getting hard again. She rubbed her hips against his abdomen to feel him a little deeper.

"I love you, Amanda," John sighed, clearly trying to hold back another approaching orgasm.

"Wait for me, honey," she said, moving faster and faster, but John couldn't hold it.

She felt how his penis started pulsating inside her once again and then, for the first time ever, she noticed starting to fake an orgasm. The need to please John and to have an orgasm with him was so strong that she almost did it, but changed her mind. Instead, she slowed down and let John enjoy the feeling she had given him. She leaned over him, looked into his eyes, and told him how much she loved him.

"I want to help you again, baby," John said, reaching for the drawer and smiling.

"I would love that, honey." She got onto her back and spread her legs as usual, when John suddenly said that she should get to her knees. Amanda giggled and offered her pussy for the dildo. She moaned loudly when John thrusted the thick plastic fake-organ into her from behind. She loved the feeling of the toy; it filled her the way she hoped a cock would fill her and reached so deep.

Amanda had read numerous articles about sexual problems couples faced and knew that they weren't the only couple to suffer from this. But in every article and interview she had read, the women assured that the size of the cock wasn't meaningful and with proper technique even a smaller penis would fulfill every woman's needs. It simply wasn't true in her case, she knew it and the dildo filling her pussy proved it.

"It looks so good, baby. When you take this big cock. You like it?" John whispered to her, thrusting the dildo inside her. Amanda kept rubbing her clit.

"Oh, yes, honey. Keep fucking me with that big cock of yours... I need it," she played along. When she looked back, she saw John furiously stroking his shaft and staring at her pussy, swallowing the large dildo again and again. She reached for his penis, wanting to feel it in her hand when she would come.

Then it finally came. A week's worth of accumulated sexual frustration erupted from her, and she had a massive orgasm. "Push it all the way and keep it there, baby," she screamed when her body went through motions and John's penis spitted out the remaining seed into her hand and sheets. She fell onto the bed, breathing hard.

"Oh, my god, that felt good... I love how it fills me, baby. Thank you," she whispered, and John cuddled her. They stayed close to each other for a long time, enjoying the warmth and love they shared. Amanda ran her fingers through John's chest hair and teased his nipples when John asked.

"Do you still have fantasies? The sexual kind."

At the beginning of their relationship, they had shared their most intimate fantasies, but just like the sex, their talk, and sharing had been heading in the wrong direction for a long time. That's why John's question surprised Amanda.

"Yes, of course. Why?"

"Oh, nothing special, but it would be fun to hear one of your fantasies again. Want to share?

Amanda turned to look at him. "Only if you tell me yours too."

"I promise."

Amanda thought for a moment, "Sometimes I fantasize about sex in public. You know... someone would be watching us having sex."

John thought for a moment. "So, you would enjoy it if someone were watching you?"

"Yeah, it's super arousing."

John was nervous, but he started to get hard by just thinking about suggesting his own fantasy to her.

"What if that someone watching was me?"

Amanda glanced at him, "No, I meant that someone would be watching us fucking."

"I know what you meant, but I asked what if I was the one watching you?"

She rose to lean on her elbows and looked straight at him. "What do you mean? You want me to have sex when you are watching? Who am I having sex with?"

John swallowed hard, and he felt a blush rising on his face. "With another man." He barely heard his own voice.

"What are you trying to say, John? You want to start seeing other people? You want to have sex with other women?" She started getting upset, and John noticed it. He needed to calm things down.

"Amanda, please listen to me," he said, taking her hands and looking her in the eyes. "No need to get upset. I don't want any other women. You are the only one I need, and I don't want to start seeing other people --"

He wasn't able to finish before Amanda interrupted him. "So, what are you trying to say, John?" She tried to pull her hands away from his, but he didn't let her.

"Listen. What I am trying to say is that it would turn me on if I could watch you with another man."

Amanda went quiet and just stared at him. "Why?" she asked with a confused look on her face.

John gave her the 'I think you know look' before he answered, "Honey, I know I'm not giving you the kind of satisfaction you need. I cum too fast for you and I can see and hear that you would enjoy a bigger cock inside you," John opened up to her.

Amanda averted his gaze, knowing John was speaking the truth.

"Besides, it would turn me on," he smiled at her, but Amanda didn't know what to say.

"Baby, look at me," he pleaded. "Tell me, do you masturbate when I'm gone?"

Amanda lowered her head to his bare chest again, "Yes, sometimes."

"What do you think, when you masturbate alone?" he continued.

He waited for her to say something, but she kept quiet, so he continued. "You want to know what I think about when I do it?" John asked softly and started touching his penis, knowing she would see what he was doing and how it affected him.

"Okay," she almost whispered.

John envisioned his favorite fantasy, and his shaft began to harden right in front of Amanda. "I think that when I'm on one of my trips... You call and tell me you have a man coming to visit. We both know why he is coming, and you are so happy, and horny."

She stared at his organ, which had become rock-hard again. "I imagine how you suck his big cock, and how he makes you scream when he fucks you." John's hand was moving faster and faster as he stroked himself.

"Then, when I see how you cum again and again for his big cock, and I imagine myself watching you, and seeing you enjoy it so much... then I cum."

Amanda grabbed John's cock and took it into her mouth just when he started spraying warm cum. She sucked him deep, feeling the pulsating penis giving her the sperm she loved. She kept stroking him gently, giving John time to relax.

Confused thoughts took over her mind. The thought that John would be turned on by something like this had never crossed her mind, although she had noticed him getting turned on when she used the dildo, but this was different. She had fantasized about someone giving her a good fuck, thrusting cock into her for so long that she would be senseless, but never she had even considered to make those fantasies come true. Now John was suggesting it to her. She got scared.

"It really turns you on to think of me with another man? I couldn't handle it if you had another woman," she whispered and turned to look at John, who was smiling.

"It does, baby, and I said to you already... I don't want nor need another woman."

She looked deep into his eyes, trying to find a part of him that wasn't so sure that he actually wanted this, but couldn't see it.

"I don't know, baby. I don't want to lose you," she said and pressed her head against his chest. John didn't want to pressure her, so he only caressed her hair and kept her close. He knew that the door he had kept locked for so long had now been unlocked. All he needed to do now was to push it open.

***

During the weekend, Amanda took John shopping. They still needed a second washing machine, and Amanda wanted a new dryer. She also picked up new bed linen, pillows, and drapes for the rooms. John also installed new electric locks on the house, so the tenants wouldn't need keys. Everything, according to Amanda's instructions.

"You really have thought about everything, my love," John said when he was installing the new dryer.

"I told you I have been planning this for months," she said, smiling and clearly excited.

John was happy to help her and was ready to do everything for her. He wanted to talk to her again about his fantasy, which he had shared, but decided it was better not to push it.

On Sunday, she wanted John to join her in her daily routine, and they went running together. She also convinced John to do a light workout on the beach. When they met five years ago, John had trained frequently and had been in excellent shape. Nowadays, his work consumed most of his time, and he didn't have time to train so much, but he was still taking care of himself. Amanda had always thought he was 50% nerd and 50% businessman type, and even when she liked a well-shaped male body, John pleased her in many other ways.

When they ran back home, Amanda attached a couple of her ads to a nearby notice board close to a building where there were a few small businesses. She also had invested some time thinking about the requirements for the tenants and wanted to hear John's opinion on what type of people they would want. Even though Amanda was doubtful if they'd have a lot of choice. John, on the other hand, was convinced that the concept was good and they'd get to choose the right people to live with them.

Monday morning, when her ad in the local newspaper was published, her phone started ringing. She was flabbergasted. All morning, she talked with people who were interested in renting a room. She even missed her routine workout. In the end, she had agreed to interview a few of them, whom she thought would be suitable. Most of the callers were looking for Airbnb-type accommodation, but she didn't want that.

First to arrive was a young couple who were looking for cheap housing while studying in the city. They seemed like a nice couple, but when they started asking about the possibility of arranging parties, Amanda decided that they weren't the kind of people she would like to live with, so she politely turned them down.

Then followed a couple of men and one woman who were looking for a place to stay, but only for a short term, and they all seemed to have some sort of addiction problem, so no for them, also.

When Amanda opened the door for the next candidates, she was taken aback. She had talked on the phone with the other man, but they were completely different from what Amanda had imagined from his voice. Two black men in their thirties came in. They introduced themselves as Udeme and Ubong. They were immigrants from Nigeria and had come in search of new life and the opportunity to make their dreams come true.

"Where do you live at the moment?" John started when they sat in the living room and surprised Amanda, since he hadn't said anything to the earlier applicants.

"We have a single room in our workplace. It's the local massage parlor just near here," Udeme answered proudly.

"You sleep where you work?" John continued. "That doesn't sound too comfortable."

"It isn't, and the owner takes the rent out of our pay, so that's why we are looking for a new place to stay. He has more people coming to work."

John looked at Amanda, and she knew what he was thinking. These men need a place to stay, so they can keep working and keep their jobs.

"I know the place, I run by it when I do my routine. You remember John, I left one of the flyers there when we got back from the beach."

"Right, I remember... I have also seen the place a few times. It seems a little bit, how would I say it, out of style."

"Yes, it is, and for us it's only temporary until we get enough money to rent a place and start our own business. We have a lot of customers, Ubong and I."

"Well, that's good. Sounds like you have a solid plan. I like it," John said, looking at Amanda, who was smiling.

"Would you like to tell us a little bit more about your plans?" Amanda asked Udeme, who seemed to be the more talkative of the two and spoke excellent English.

"For now, we just work and save money. Our goal is to one day open a holistic wellbeing center that includes traditional Nigerian massage and a spa." Udeme explained, and when Amanda looked at John, he was nodding. She knew that John valued hard-working people with vision.

"That sounds excellent. What do you think, how long would you be living with us? We are looking for long-term tenants and would like to establish good relations with our customers," Amanda said, asking them things they had agreed with John.

She kept staring at both men, but most of her looks were directed at Udeme, who, with his coal black skin, was really handsome. His gentle smile made Amanda feel like a young girl again, and when she noticed herself staring, she blushed. Ubong, Udeme's friend, was more introverted, at least that's what she thought, but still, he was super polite. They both addressed her as Miss Reed, which sounded funny to her.

They talked for a long time, and Amanda promised to get back to them as soon as possible. She showed them the rooms, which were still under renovation, and both men were pleased. The rooms were much bigger than the one they were staying in now. When they were leaving, Udeme said more than once, as Ubong was nodding and smiling beside him, that they would be honored if Amanda would pick them as their new tenants. Even John shook hands with them and seemed pleased.

They were sitting in the kitchen and drinking coffee when Amanda asked. "You think we could make it work with them?"

"Absolutely, I think we should give them a chance. They seemed highly motivated to work, and both were really polite. If I must choose from these people we have interviewed, I will pick them," John said convincingly. He had noticed how Amanda had watched Udeme, and it had made him feel a bit jealous and aroused, but he didn't say anything to her.

"Then it's decided. I will give them a call tomorrow. I never thought this would be so easy."

In the evening, they laid in bed after they had made love, and Amanda rested her head on John's chest. The sex had followed the normal route, where Amanda couldn't hold back her urges when she got John naked, and he couldn't keep up with her. Dildo had been put to good use once again. But both had enjoyed in their own way.

"Have you thought that after Udeme and Ubong move here, we have to start being more civilized in bed?" Amanda asked, giggling. "I know that at least I can be loud."

"That hadn't crossed my mind, baby, but now that you mention it, maybe we should bring this up with them and tell them of your odd behavior," John teased Amanda, and she punched him in the leg and laughed.

"Look who's talking... Ooh, baby, it looks so good when you take that dildo." Amanda mimicked John, and they both laughed.

"Yeah, we are a bit weird in that sense." John agreed.

She ran her fingers on his abdomen and thighs and listened to his breathing. They were both quiet for a while. Before John asked.

"Have you thought about what I said to you last week?"

Amanda knew at once what he meant, because the thought had crossed her mind several times.

"I have," she started. "... and I don't know. I don't have an answer for you. At first, I didn't like the way it sounded, but now that I have thought about it... I don't know... I'm afraid that if I do it, you will regret it and everything will be ruined."

"Nothing will be ruined us as long as we are honest and open to one another, my love," John said, kissing Amanda's neck softly, but she obviously wasn't ready to continue the conversation, so John didn't push.

Early next morning, she called Udeme and Ubong, inviting them to move in on Monday.

***

The week went by quickly. The contractor did a meticulous and fast job, and by the end of the week, the interior was ready. Amanda cleaned the whole house, and when the new furniture arrived, she decorated the rooms and made them ready for their new tenants.

John had to concentrate on his work most days, but in the evenings, they enjoyed quality time together. Next week, when Udeme and Ubong were going to move in and John would be on one of his trips again, she would need to take care of everything.

Amanda kept up her routine and worked out every morning. Her new life made her energetic and happy, and she couldn't wait for things to start rolling the way she had planned.

Friday morning, as Amanda was running home, she passed the massage parlor and noticed Udeme and Ubong outside the parlor, so she decided to say hello to them.

"Hi Udeme, hi Ubong," she greeted them. "Have you packed already? Moving day is closing."

"Yes, Miss Reed. We are already looking forward to Monday. We are working through the weekend, so time will pass quickly."

"You work out every day, Mrs. Reed?" Ubong joined the conversation, and Amanda smiled at him warmly. He was opening up, and his English was good.

"Yes. I work out every day from Monday to Friday. And Ubong... It's Miss, not Mrs. I'm not married yet. The wedding is still five months away. Besides, you can call me Amanda."

"I try to remember," he said shyly, clearly embarrassed by his mistake.

"Don't worry about it."

"Can I ask you something, Miss Reed?" Ubong continued, and when Amanda nodded, he asked. "Do you take regular massages? You know, take care of your body after a hard workout?"

Amanda glanced at Udeme, who was smiling, and he seemed just as interested in hearing the answer.

"No, I don't... not at the moment."

"Well, in that case, if you ever feel like starting a regular massage program, we are at your service. We can give you a good discount." Ubong said, and made Amanda smile. His choice of words sounded like he had been watching a lot of historical TV shows, but there was no way around it: both were polite and friendly.

"I will keep that in mind, you can be sure of that, but you don't need to give a discount. I am more than happy to pay the full price and help you reach your dreams. But now I must run. I'll see you on Monday," she waved to both of them as she headed home.

***

Monday morning, John was due to leave early. Amanda woke up with him and wasn't about to let him go before she could feel him inside. She surprised him in the bathroom. His naked body had the familiar effect on her and soon she was on her knees sucking his penis. She took it slow, because she wanted him to fuck her. At least for a little while.

Amanda leaned against the new washing machine and John slid his penis inside her when she decided to talk about a matter that had troubled her for some time. 'The timing might not be perfect, but on the other hand, it was just right,' she thought.

"I've been thinking about quitting the pills. I want to get pregnant and have a child John," she said as he was slowly sliding his shaft in her pussy trying to hold his orgasm as long as he could.

"I would like that too, baby," he said, panting, and for a second time pulled his throbbing organ out from her cunt to prevent orgasm. Amanda reached between them, took hold of his penis and squeezed the tip hard. She knew that would delay his orgasm a little longer.

John didn't elaborate his answer and Amanda needed his penis inside her so she asked. "Can you continue? I want your cum in me," she purred and pushed her ass to him and arching her back offering her pussy to John. He thrusted his penis back inside and cupped her tits.

"I think you would love to do this when I am pregnant, and my tits are even bigger," she teased John and it proved to be too much for him. He sprayed his cum inside Amanda and groaned loudly. Then he did something he had never done before. He kneeled behind her and started licking her cunt, and it made Amanda jump.

"What are you doing, baby?" she asked, confused at first, but then moaned loudly when John pushed his tongue inside her pussy.

"I've been wanting to try this for a long time." John sighed as he continued to eat her. When Amanda looked back, she could see that he was once again touching his limp organ. Seeing how he slowly got hard again, made her pussy tingle and that made her join in the game.

"Lick my cunt, baby. Lick all that cum leaking out of me," she moaned and rubbed her labia against his face and tongue. She felt that her orgasm was near. Looking at her fiancée eating her cum filled cunt put her over the edge easier than in a long time.

"Oh my god, I'm cumming baby," she yelled when John slid his tongue from her ass to her clit.

"Just like that. Don't stop. Eat all that cum," she managed to moan when her orgasm came. This time, it was powerful. She lost all power in her legs, and they both collapsed on the floor, breathing hard.

"Where did that come from?" she asked, when her breathing steadied a little.

"I have been wanting to try that for quite a while already. Did you like it?"

"Yes, that was intense." She looked at him for a while, searching for something that she had missed before, but all she could see was a satisfied man, and that made her happy.

They showered together, and John packed his suitcase. When the taxi arrived and Amanda was hugging him at the front door, she asked.

"You never answered me... what do you think if I stop taking the pills and we try to have a child?"

John took hold of her hand and looked her in the eyes. "Nothing would make me happier than seeing you pregnant, baby, but I think we need to see how much of your time and energy this business of yours takes, and see how everything goes."

John saw how Amanda's gaze dropped, and he added. "If everything goes as planned, we can start trying for a child on our wedding night. What would you say to that?"

When Amanda heard the words, a smile returned to her face. "Really? I love the idea. Me getting pregnant on our wedding night."

"Well, I can't promise you that, but I'm sure we will do everything to make it happen," he laughed, and Amanda slapped his arm, smiling.

"I love you, baby," they said in unison and kissed. Then John left.

***

Over the next two months, Amanda got used to being a landlord. The arrangement with Udeme and Ubong worked perfectly. Both headed to work early every morning and came back late in the afternoon. Often tired. They didn't cause any problems and behaved like the dream tenants, and they were good company.

Amanda stuck to her routines. Working out during mornings, cleaning in the afternoons, and taking care of various current affairs. When John was home, they often spent time in the living room talking to Udeme and Ubong. They talked about Nigeria, life there, and the culture. Both Amanda and John took a liking to both men, and he often interviewed them about their business plans and gave them tips on how to proceed in their endeavors.

When John was home, Amanda found herself dragging him into the bedroom more often. She attributed her increased horniness to the reduced stress levels, now that she was no longer working a job she had hated, her exercise routine, and the free time she now had in abundance. John didn't complain and found himself frequently between Amanda's legs licking his own cum and using the dildo on her.

Amanda also took up studying. She enrolled in online courses that covered topics like accounting, marketing, and business. She was determined to learn more and expand her concept someday. At the same time, and more frequently, she found herself searching articles related to John's fantasy of her having another man for sex, and a whole new world opened up to her.

A fantasy that she had thought to be rare kink, turned out to be a hobby for numerous couples and she was surprised by how many men actually wanted to see their wife enjoy another man's cock. This led her to porn sites, and she got familiar with cuckold porn.

Amanda especially enjoyed videos made by amateur couples and quickly learned why John was so eager to lick his own cum from her pussy. She had many strong orgasms while watching the videos and masturbating. More and more often, she imagined herself having sex with a stranger while John watched. Still, she didn't promise John anything, even when he subtly questioned her about the subject during their sex.

One Monday morning, after John had left for one of his work trips, Amanda came downstairs and was surprised to see both Udeme and Ubong sitting in the kitchen looking pensive. This was the first time in the two months they had been living with them when Amanda saw either of them anything but happy.

"Good morning," she greeted both men. "Are you taking a day off from work?"

"No, Miss Reed," Udeme started. "We have been waiting for you because there is something important we need to discuss." Both looked like they were ashamed of something, and Amanda got worried.

"Okay, I'm listening," she said, sitting at the table and taking the coffee that they had prepared for her.

"This is so embarrassing," Udeme said, "Yesterday, the man we work for told us that he cannot pay this month's salary. The parlor has financial problems, and he needs to take care of bills, or none of us will have a workplace left."

Amanda immediately understood where this was leading, but listened attentively.

"We are here to inform you that we can't pay next month's rent, and we understand if you want us to leave."

Amanda could see the shame and pain on both of their faces, but wasn't ready to just let them not pay the rent. Even when she liked both men. She leaned back in her chair and thought for a second.

"Hmmm... maybe we can find a solution for this. When he pays your salary, can you pay two months then?"

Udeme and Ubong looked at each other and exchanged a few words in their language, Ibibio.

"You know you need to teach me some of that language of yours one day," she said, making the men smile, lightening the mood.

"I would be honored to teach you, Miss Reed," Ubong said, and she smiled at him.

Then Udeme made a suggestion. "If you could give us one month, we would pay two rents next month, and we would compensate for the delay by offering you a free massage program for the whole two months. What do you say, Miss Reed, would that be acceptable?"

Amanda smiled. "Of course. That sounds good to me." Even when she wasn't sure about the massage, the idea wasn't that bad since all the cleaning and working out had taken a toll on her body.

"So it's a deal. Next month we will pay two rents and we will both massage you for free, and Mr. Bennett also, if he wants."

Udeme extended his hand, Amanda took it, and the matter was solved. Relief shone from their faces as they headed for work. Amanda felt good. She drank her coffee and changed into her running gear, and headed for the beach.

When John returned on Wednesday that same week, Amanda told him about the arrangement they had made. He was pleased that she had been able to find a solution to the problem by herself and urged Amanda to use the free massage program, because he had heard Amanda complain about back pain from time to time.

"It will do good for you. This work is so different from the one you are used to that you need to take care of yourself, and all that training takes a toll on your body."

"I know. I will think about it," Amanda promised.

Friday morning, when she was running back from the beach, she once again passed the massage parlor and saw Udeme outside the building. He was waving to her, so she stopped to chat with him.

"How's work, Udeme?"

"Good, thank you for asking. I have an hour between clients. Would you like to start your free program now, Miss Reed?" he asked, smiling in his friendly way.

Amanda hesitated. "I don't know. I'm all sweaty from the training, and I really should get back to the house and clean."

"It doesn't matter, it's better that your muscles are warmed up already. Please let me honor our agreement. I feel bad about not being able to pay you."

This seemed important to Udeme, but Amanda was still hesitant. It was true that her body had been aching for a long time, but she had never been massaged by a man before, and it made her feel a little bit uneasy. On the other hand, Udeme was so friendly and polite, not to mention handsome, that she was tempted. She bit her finger when weighing her options.

"Okay, let's do it, but I warn you, I am all sweaty from the training."

Udeme smiled widely. "Please, this way, Miss Reed," he said, opening the door to the parlor and guiding her into one of the rooms.

"You can take your clothes off in there," he said, pointing out one corner of the room covered with a screen. "There is a towel for you also."

As he spoke about taking her clothes off, Amanda suddenly became very conscious of her attire. Tight sports bra barely covering her 34DD breasts and tight yoga pants accentuating her thin waist and round ass.

"Is it okay if I keep these on?" She turned and asked Udeme.

"Of course it is. Whatever makes you comfortable." He smiled. "I might have to move those straps a little bit, but just say if you experience anything you don't like."

Amanda laid down at his table and watched as Udeme took off his shirt. 'Oh my god,' she almost sighed out loud when she saw his bare upper body. He had an amazing frame, and Amanda noticed herself staring. The smooth lines of his muscles and the coal-dark skin created a sight that left her speechless.

Udeme noticed her stare and smiled. "The air conditioning is so bad, and the room is so small that it gets hot in here. I hope you don't mind me taking the shirt off."

"No, not at all. Please continue."

Udeme took a bottle of massage oil and poured a few drops of warm oil onto Amanda's back and shoulders. He started to gently feel out her muscles by sliding his oily hands along her, almost milky white, soft skin. Amanda relaxed and closed her eyes. The strong hands on her felt good. His palms applied soft pressure, and his fingertips barely touched her, but she felt them.

"Is it painful?"

"No, it feels really good," she sighed and felt how blood started to circulate when he massaged her further.

He warmed up her shoulders and neck, moved to her hands, massaging the palms and fingers as well, then he slid his hands along her shoulder blades and lower back. All the time, feeling out her responses and asking if she felt any discomfort.

Amanda enjoyed his touch and thought that she should have come here earlier. Udeme's hands on her skin felt amazing, and she noticed that her body was aching in places she didn't even know. She heard his steady breathing and felt his scent, which was somehow familiar, but at the same time intoxicating. A mixture of sweet sweat and masculine presence.

"Is it okay if I lower these a little?" Udeme asked softly when his fingers brushed her waistband.

"Yes." She noticed herself saying and lifted her hips a bit. He was a gentleman, he lowered the pants just enough to get access to her lower back. When he started to massage her hips, back and side and Amanda felt his fingertips brushing her butt she moaned.

"Everything okay, Miss Reed?" He reacted at once.

"Yes, please go on. It feels really good. I didn't know I was this tense."

When he poured some more oil and applied more pressure, Amanda noticed herself getting aroused. She tried to guide her thoughts elsewhere, but Udeme's touch was magical, even when there was nothing sexual in the situation. It was intimate, but his hands did work; he did every day for several people, but for her, the touch was sensual. She felt herself getting wet and almost asked him to stop.

The combination of his closeness, scent, and the hands on her skin awakened her body. If it were John doing the massage, she would ask him to fuck her right here, right now. As her pussy started to leak fluids and her nipples got hard she had to keep herself from moaning, but she couldn't make herself stop the massage.

When Udeme moved to her side and lowered the straps on her top to access her shoulders better, she noticed his crotch. He was wearing loose cotton pants, and Amanda swore she could see the outline of his organ swinging inside the pants. The cock was in a state of rest, but it still seemed huge. Almost like an unconscious reaction, she started to reach for it, but then came to her senses. 'I need to leave before I do anything I regret,' she told herself.

"Thank you, Udeme," she said and started to get out of the table. "I really enjoyed this, but I need to get going, there is a lot of work to do around the house. Maybe we can continue this another day?"

Udeme seemed confused. "Did I do something wrong, Miss Reed?"

"No... no, not at all. This was so good. You are really a professional, but I have so much to do," Amanda said, trying to cover her hard nipples that were clearly visible through the thin fabric. She gave him a peck on the cheek and hurried out, leaving him standing puzzled in the room.

On her way home, confused thoughts and emotions overwhelmed her. She didn't understand how a plain massage had caused such strong emotions in her and how she had not been able to control herself. When she thought about Udeme's hands on her bare skin and the sight of his cock swinging in his pants, a familiar urge filled her mind. If she hadn't left the second she left, that cock would have been in her mouth. She was sure of that. The image of her sucking that organ, made her pussy flow with juices.

At home, she thought about going straight to John and confessing everything, but he was busy with his work. Amanda decided to wait and let the emotions cool down. She started cleaning the house, thinking that concentrating on housework, those stupid needs would stay out of her mind.

When Udeme and Ubong returned home, she felt nervous, but Udeme didn't say anything and acted friendly as usual. Amanda felt that she should apologize to him for leaving so abruptly, but never got the chance. They were once again discussing with John about their plan to rent a place of their own and start working for themselves. John seemed more interested in the idea every day.

That evening, when she was in bed with John and they had just made love, Amanda felt the need to tell John about the massage. She was resting her head on his chest once again, and John was recovering from one of his fast but so strong orgasms.

"I need to tell you something, John," Amanda started sliding her fingers along his abdomen and navel.

"Okay, I'm all ears."

"I got a massage today from Udeme. You remember, part of the arrangement we made to cover the delay of the rent."

"That's good. I wondered if you were going to take those at all. How was it?"

"He's very good. Real professional and did an excellent job."

"That's good to hear, because I have been thinking that --" John started to babble once again, but Amanda interrupted him.

"That's not all. Something happened there." And John went quiet. Now she had John's undivided attention, and she felt him take a better position.

"Okay, what happened? Something bad?"

"No, no... nothing like that, and it's not so much about what happened, but it's more about what the massage did to me." She wanted to test John and his talk about the fantasy he had, so Amanda moved her hand to his penis and caressed it slowly.

John sighed deeply when she touched his soft organ. "Tell me, baby, what did it do to you?"

"I got so turned on, honey. When his strong hands massaged my skin, I got aroused."

She saw and felt John's penis twitch and it started filling with blood. "You want me to tell you more?" she asked.

"Yes, please go on." John sighed.

"My pussy got wet, baby, even when he never touched me that way. My nipples were hard, and I wanted him," she teased John and when his penis was fully erect she leaned and took the tip in her mouth.

"Tell me more. Did you do anything?"

"Almost," she said, taking his shaft out and stroking him slowly. "I saw his... cock in his pants... and oh baby... it is huge. I almost touched it."

"Oh fuck... did you want it inside you?" John moaned loudly now.

"Yes, and in my mouth. Oh, baby... I wanted to take it in my mouth and suck it." That proved to be too much for John, and he came. She noticed herself imagining how the cock would be Udeme's, thinking how it would feel to have that massive organ spraying cum on her. The vision turned her on.

After John had recovered from his third orgasm, he reached for Amanda and pulled her close. "Oh, my god, Amanda. That was so arousing. Did you make that up, or did it happen for real?"

"It really happened, baby. I wanted to share it with you and see how you would react."

"Well, now you've seen," John laughed and couldn't bear not to ask. "Are you going to get another massage from him?"

"Maybe." Now it was her turn to laugh at him. "You would like that, wouldn't you?"

"I would and I want to hear every detail." He looked at her beautiful face and imagined how she would look when sucking a black cock.

"I'm still not sure that anything will happen, but I'm going to get another massage soon. Let's just see where this takes us.

"I love you, baby," John said, and they kissed.

***

During the next week, it became clear to Amanda that her body was ready and willing to go further, but her mind was not. She took three massages, two from Udeme and one from Ubong. The sessions with Udeme followed the same path as the first one. Udeme was acting professional and made no attempts to go further than he would with any other client, and still, she couldn't prevent her body from reacting to his touch.

Amanda was sure he knew what his massage did to her. During the sessions, she could smell her own sex. Her pussy flowed with juices and a couple of times she just barely was able to keep her hands to herself when he was close and saw his member swinging between his legs as he worked on her back muscles.

Ubong, on the other hand, was much bolder. The first time Amanda got a massage from him, she was nervous, but he possessed the same skills as Udeme, although his technique was a bit harder on her body. He concentrated more on her legs and Amanda was sure he could see her panties getting wet when he massaged her thighs and butt. She was moaning out loud.

Ubong also made no effort to hide his half erect cock from Amanda when he massaged her. She enjoyed the view of his toned body and the same type of sexual energy that Udeme possessed.

She shared her experiences with John every night. When John was out on a work trip, they called and masturbated together on the phone. Udeme and Ubong came to her dreams where she surrendered to both of them, moaning under their naked bodies and big cocks. John was always present, either looking at her or convincing her to enjoy both of them. She knew she was doomed.

Next Monday, John informed Amanda that he needed to make two short trips during the week. He was taking a night flight the same day and would be back on Tuesday, and leave again on Thursday, and stay overnight before returning home on Friday. When Amanda heard about his plans, she wanted to go with him.

"You are away so much, baby. I would like to come with you and take care of you for once." She pleaded.

"I know, but who's gonna take care of the house and clean? I told you, once you establish a stable income, we can hire a cleaning service and then some of the burden will be off your shoulders, but until then --"

"I know. I know." She said to John. The truth was that massages with Udeme and Ubong had gotten her so horny for the last few times, that she didn't trust herself anymore. She believed and knew that John would like it if she took her desires further, but she was still hesitant. If she were to do it, there would be no turning back.

"Just get back to me soon, honey," she said, looking at John.

"I will, baby, I'll see you tomorrow. I'll be home at about eight in the evening," John said, and they kissed for a long time until the cab driver honked the horn, asking John to hurry.

As she watched John drive away, she thought about the massage she was supposed to get from Udeme tomorrow. Her body burned when she thought about his touch, but at the same time, she knew that the fine line of her self-control was about to break. Soon she would need to make a decision.

She would have to make it clear to Udeme and Ubong that nothing more was ever gonna happen, and tell John that his fantasy would need to stay as fantasy, or she could surrender to them. Open her legs, offer her body, and enjoy.

Unconsciously she knew that she had already made the decision and tuesday afternoon, Amanda entered Udeme's room in the parlor once again.

She was going to be the last client of the day, and they had agreed that he would do a full-body massage. Amanda wore nice black panties and a bra to the session, but had already decided that today she would go topless. She would require a towel for sure, but she wanted to be a little bit more bold and see how Udeme would react.

Udeme massaged her for the full hour, and even when they didn't cross the line, she came close to orgasm several times. On their way back home, she chatted with Udeme. They joked, and he told her about their plans once again. They were really committed, and Amanda was proud of them.

When Amanda and Udeme entered the house, she saw John in the kitchen waiting for her.

"Oh, my god, baby! You are home already," Amanda shouted and rushed to his arms. "I've missed you so much."

"Welcome back, Mr. Bennett," Udeme said politely, and John smiled at him as he hugged Amanda.

"If I had known you'd be back this early, I wouldn't have gone to the massage today, honey."

"It's okay, I didn't want to disturb your routine. I know it's important to you."

"Come upstairs with me, I have so much to tell you." Amanda took John's hand and led him upstairs. "I'll see you later, Udeme, and thank you for the massage."

"You're welcome, Miss Reed."

Once upstairs, John and Amanda kissed, and he started undressing her. "This time I want to make you come first, baby," he whispered and made Amanda giggle. He removed her shirt and saw the beautiful bra.

"You wore this for him?" John asked smiling, but all he got for an answer was a naughty giggle.

He kissed her soft skin, cupping her breasts, noticing that her nipples were already hard. He slid his hands to her belly and her crotch, then inside her pants, making her moan.

"You are wet already, baby," he sighed when his fingers slid between her labia. "I guess you enjoyed the massage?" he asked softly, and that made Amanda sigh.

"I did... too much," she confessed.

John lowered her pants, and she stepped out of them. She could smell her cunt and still feel the traces of her juices in her thighs that Udeme had caused only with his hands. She sat on the edge of their bed, and John kneeled in front of her, kissing her inner thighs. He could see that her pussy had been soaked and felt that the small patch of hair was sticky with fluids.

"You can tell me." He encouraged her, letting his tongue find its way to her labia. Amanda sighed loudly and opened her legs even more.

"Did Udeme make you so wet?" John asked breathing heavily. The mere idea that his fiancée had been this aroused in Udeme's table was almost too much and he could feel his penis pulsating in his pants.

For some reason, Amanda was battling with what to say. John's touch in her pussy felt amazing, but what she had just experienced with Udeme was something so unbelievable that even when John was licking her, she only felt Udeme's touch on her body. How could she say that to her fiancée?

"How did he make you feel... tell me... I want to hear it." John repeated, but Amanda didn't answer.

"You know I love you no matter what, baby. As long as you tell me... everything," John continued and kept kissing and licking her. "Tell me, how did he make you feel?"

Amanda breathed heavily and then revealed, "He made me so wet, honey... his touch is magical. I have never been so horny... I'm sorry, baby."

John sighed with satisfaction, "I love you, Amanda." He kissed her clitoris, "Did you take his black cock inside you?"

She was squeezing her breast and moaning softly, "I couldn't... I mean, I wanted to, but I couldn't."

John rose, went to the drawer, and took out a new dildo. She stared at it. The new, huge, and pitch black fake organ looked amazing. She knew why John had bought it.

"Tell me, my love, did you imagine his big cock inside you?" John said softly, sliding the dildo between her labia and stroking his rock-hard penis. She couldn't believe what he was doing, but also she couldn't wait for him to slide that dildo into her pussy.

"Yes... oh baby, I did," she managed to say and John pushed the dildo inside her dripping cunt. Amanda moaned loudly. She had graved Udeme's cock and almost begged him to fuck her and now when John was squeezing the confession out of her, the idea felt even more arousing.

When John started to fuck her with the dildo she let go. "Oh, my god, that feels good... I want his black cock in my pussy, John," she kept repeating and looked straight into her fiancées eyes. John was in a trance as he dildoed her with his other hand and stroked his penis with the other.

"I want you to do it, baby. I want to watch you do it... I want to watch you take his big cock in your cunt and tell me how much you love it," John moaned and his penis started pushing out long spurts of cum.

***

On Wednesday, Amanda dedicated her day to John. They did her morning routine together, and she helped him do some of his work, and they went to eat lunch together. She felt it was important for her to concentrate on John when he was home, since he had to work so much.

When they were at lunch, Amanda opened the conversation. "I wish you didn't have to go again so soon," she said, referring to John's trip tomorrow. She also knew that things with Udeme and Ubong had progressed to a point of no return. If she agreed to get even one more massage, she wouldn't be able to hold back her desires. She was glad that she hadn't made an appointment for the next session yet.

"It is just a quick trip, you won't even notice I'm gone," John said, leaning over the table and kissing Amanda.

"I'm still a bit afraid, baby."

"What are you afraid of... tell me?" John held her hands and looked her in the eyes.

"You know what," she said and pressed her gaze, biting her lip.

"I know you are hesitant to let go... to be yourself... but you have my permission to fulfill your needs. I told you, baby. I know I'm not able to give you the kind of satisfaction you need, and I don't want to lose you because of that. I'm giving you the freedom to explore. My love for you is unconditional, all I ask is that you tell me... everything."

Amanda looked at him, "This is so difficult for me. When I'm with them, my body wants everything, but my mind tells me everything will be ruined if I surrender to them. Even now, when I think about them inside me, it makes me wet."

John smiled, "You know, Amanda Reed, I love you so much, and whatever you decide, I'm going to accept it."

Amanda raised her gaze, and he could see the spark in her eyes and gentle smile on her lips.

"So you really want me to do everything?" she confirmed.

"Everything, baby, and tell me every detail."

That night, they made love passionately.

***

"I'll see you tomorrow," John said in his cheerful style when he opened the front door the next morning.

Amanda kissed her husband-to-be for a long time. "I love you so much, John."

"I love you, too. More than you could ever know."

As John's cab left, she waved him goodbye again and then turned to face their beautiful home that had become a house of temptation for her. Udeme and Ubong had left for work already, but they would be back before dark.

Amanda decided to make the most of the day and do her routine workout, in hopes of burning off some of that excess energy and sexual frustration she held inside. They had made love with John last night, but once again, no matter how hard she tried, she hadn't been able to have an orgasm with John. It just wasn't enough for her. She knew it, John knew it, and she still tried to convince herself that it didn't matter.

She changed into her running gear and headed for the beach, and was planning to run to the gym area and do some weightlifting before heading back home and cleaning the house. Then she would prepare something to eat and planned on calling her friend to come and keep her company in the evening. That way, there wouldn't be any temptation. Despite all the plans, in the back of her mind the thought of lying at Udeme's table and feeling his warm, oily hands on her skin, her pussy pulsating, taunted her. She shook them off and started her routine.

The route she had to take on her way home led past the Massage Parlor, and Amanda hoped that neither Udeme nor Ubong would be outside, but that turned out to be a vain hope. When she passed the Parlor, she saw Udeme taking a break outside and waving his hand when he saw Amanda running towards him. She felt herself blushing once again, but the good thing was that he wouldn't see it this time, because of all the training.

"Hi, Miss Reed. Did you have a good workout today?"

"Hi, Udeme. Thanks for asking, it was a good one. How many times do I need to ask you to call me Amanda?"

"At least one more time, Miss Reed."

Udeme was so polite she thought and so fucking hot. 'No, no... You can't think about that,' She told herself.

"What time are you getting home today?" She kept running in place to keep her heart rate up.

"We'll be there at about six o'clock. We must get the ingredients for the dinner before that."

"What? Dinner?" Amanda stopped running and looked at him, confused.

"John asked us to prepare a traditional Nigerian dinner for you tonight. Didn't he tell you?"

'God damn, John' Amanda thought, and knew his goal. It made her peeved and aroused at the same time. For a passing second, she thought about coming up with an excuse to refuse the dinner with her tenants, but before she could form a prudent answer, she noticed herself accepting the invitation.

"No, he probably forgot. He has been so busy with the project, but it sounds good. I'm looking forward to it."

"Very good, Miss Reed. So, we'll see you at six. I promise you the food will be delicious."

Amanda continued running, but the relaxed and clear mind her workout had given her was gone, and thoughts of a night alone with these two black men filled her mind.

***

Udeme and Ubong were punctual. At six, they were bustling around the kitchen preparing food. Amanda heard upstairs how they were discussing something in their native language, and it still sounded funny. Ubong had tried to teach her a few phrases, but the language hadn't stuck.

Amanda looked at herself in the mirror. The original plan was to wear something not sexy, but when the time got close to six, she noticed herself preparing for a date night. She had chosen a white, light summer dress and white silk panties with frastaglio. She decided not to wear a bra, and the thought of their gaze on her body made her aroused. Still, she was battling in her mind about how far she would let things go if the chance arose.

"Smells delicious. What are you preparing?" Amanda asked when she dared to enter the kitchen. She felt both of their gazes on her when they turned to look.

"Jollof Rice. It is a staple dish across Nigeria, and of course, there is some fish with it. I'm sure you like it."

"You look so beautiful, Miss Reed," Ubong said, smiling. "Please sit, we will serve the food for you."

Amanda blushed and tried to hide her embarrassment, but sat down and smiled at both. They were so friendly and nice people. She tried to avoid their gaze and happened to glance at the living room, and noticed that there was a massage table in the middle of the room.

"Is there a client coming here tonight?" she asked, perplexed. Both men glanced at each other.

"No, Miss Reed. John said that you would want a massage tonight."

Amanda felt her body wake up. All the conversations with John echoed in her mind. She wasn't peeved anymore but just aroused.

She smiled at both men. "That sounds nice, but I'm not sure it's fair to make you massage me after work. I'm quite happy to come and visit the Parlor when I need a massage."

"It is not an inconvenience at all, Miss Reed. We want to do this and show our gratitude for both you and John."

There was nothing much Amanda could say without insulting the men, so she just nodded, being sure that she would still find the willpower to decline, but her body knew the truth.

After an excellent meal and a couple of glasses of wine, Ubong started to clean the kitchen.

"Please, Miss Reed," Udeme said softly. "You can prepare for the massage in my room."

It would have sounded like an invitation to bed if Udeme's room hadn't been closer to the living room than their bedroom upstairs. Amanda was still hesitant, but noticed herself smiling and walking to the bedroom. Inside, she removed her dress and looked at herself in the mirror. Her nipples were already hard, and she felt moistness between her legs. Hearing both Udeme and Ubong talking their own language again in the living room, she understood that they both were going to massage her tonight.

She took her phone and took a picture of herself in the mirror. She was wearing only silk panties, otherwise, she was naked. She sent the picture to John, with a message: 'Massage you arranged about to start.'

It didn't take long for John to reply: 'I love you, Amanda. Enjoy.'

Once she entered the living room, the atmosphere had changed. They had dimmed the lights, and there were vanilla scented candles burning by the fireplace. Both men were wearing the same type of loose cotton pants that they wore when working, and their tops were exposed. They looked so hot. She had wrapped a towel around her and stepped closer to the table. Her body and mind were battling as she laid on her stomach and opened the towel.

"Just relax, Miss Reed. Tonight's massage will be different since we both massage you simultaneously. We have tried this technique before, and it works wonders." Udeme said with a soothing voice.

Amanda didn't say anything and tried to relax. When both men poured warm oil onto her bare skin and she felt their big hands on her body, she sighed.

"That's right, Miss Reed. Just relax and enjoy," Ubong said as he started to massage her feet.

She couldn't stop her desires anymore. Four strong hands on her skin started the same chain reaction as before. Her pussy started pulsating and she felt how fluids ran down her labia. She didn't even try to suppress her moaning as she got aroused. Both men acted professionally and didn't say anything. They were completely focused on their task.

When Udeme moved to massage her neck and shoulders from above her head, she gently brushed his leg with her fingertips. The muscles felt solid and she couldn't help but think about his cock. 'Was he aroused like I was? Was he hard?' Amanda would have liked to touch him more, but didn't have the courage.

"I'm sorry," she said instead.

"Nothing to be sorry about," Udeme said, almost whispering. Then he leaned closer, and Amanda could feel his breath on her neck. "You can touch it, if you want."

Words felt like an electric shock in her body, and she gasped. She kept brushing Udeme's thigh with the tip of her fingers and felt how all the hands on her skin became boulder. Udeme slid his strong hands on her sides, close to her breasts and Ubong's fingers, her inner thighs and butt. She was moaning out loud, and her hips moved involuntarily. They must have seen how turned on she was by now.

When Ubong asked her to turn, there was no turning back. Amanda didn't even try to cover herself anymore, but let both of them admire her bare breasts and hard nipples.

"You want to use a towel, Miss Reed?" Udeme asked politely.

"I don't think that's necessary anymore," she was able to sigh, and right after that, she felt Ubong slide his fingers under the panties' waistband. She lifted her hips so he could take her panties off. She was completely naked in front of them and very aware of her arousal.

Both men drained some more warm oil onto her now naked body, and Amanda reached for Udeme's crotch. He moved closer and she brushed his cock through the fabric. She felt his hard organ.

"Take these off," she said to both men and smiled. She looked as they opened their pants and let them fall on the floor.

"Oh my god," Amanda sighed when she saw their naked bodies. Both men were rock-hard. The two black cocks were the biggest she had ever seen. Without hesitation, she reached for them and wrapped her fingers around the thick shafts. She stroked them both slowly and watched as both men laid their hands on her. Udeme massaged her already tender breasts and Ubong her wet mound.

'It's happening... I can't believe this is happening... I wish John were here to watch,' she thought, and leaned to take Udeme's engorged, beautiful organ into her mouth. She slowly slid Udeme's shaft between her lips, sucking it as deep as she could, just to notice that she couldn't reach even halfway.

Amanda dropped herself off from the table and asked both men to stand before her as she knelt in front of them. She stroked the other cock while sucking the other and switched. She rubbed their shafts to her face and moaned out loud. She had been fantasizing for so long that she could suck a cock for a long time without it immediately spraying cum on her and now that dream had come true.

She licked their balls and rubbed their cocks against her hard nipples which made both men groan in pleasure.

"I want you both to fuck me," she sighed when she couldn't wait anymore. Saliva was dripping from her lips as she got up and kissed Udeme. He took her into his arms and carried her to bed, where he laid her on her back.

She opened her legs, her pussy to these two men and it felt good to offer herself to them like this. She felt reborn, like a woman who needs a lot of cock to satisfy her needs. Her cunt was soaking wet, and she eagerly waited for one of them to thrust his amazing black cock inside her. She had waited this for a long time, trying to deny herself the truth that she needed more than John alone could give her.

When Udeme came between her legs holding his long member in his hand, she looked into his eyes and couldn't wait any longer.

"Fuck me Udeme... I want your beautiful cock inside me... please fuck me."

She looked mesmerized as Udeme started to slowly slide his bare, long shaft inside her. The coal black cock, and its dark purple tip looked amazing against her white skin, pink pussy and naturally blond patch of hair.

Ubong was on his knees beside her, and she held his cock in her hand, unable to do anything with it. When Udeme stretched her pussy and she felt more cock inside her than ever before, she came. First time in years a man had given her an orgasm by only pushing his cock inside her.

"Oh, fuck... I'm cumming... please fuck me."

As her body convulsed and trembled Udeme continued to slide his cock in her cunt. When the first orgasm subsided, she reached for Ubong's shaft with her mouth and sucked his cock as deep as she could. Ubong massaged her large breasts, pulled her nipples, and made her scream for more.

The sensations of enjoyment came from so many points in her body simultaneously that she just couldn't control herself and started to orgasm in chains. She just came and came, balancing on the edge of consciousness.

The men took turns at fucking her and she got more cock that one night than John had ever given her, and she enjoyed every second of it. They sucked and bit her nipples, rubbed her clit and most importantly they gave her bare cock, good and hard fucking she graved.

She straddled both of them in turns. Rode their long shafts and had numerous orgasms. The men played with her breasts and slid their cocks between them, giving her a taste of their tips while she just moaned and did everything to please these two black men.

They turned her to her fours and she offered her pussy to them, arching her back, teasing them by displaying her dripping cunt to them. She felt how the men changed places and fucked her. Cocks were pushed inside her mouth and she sucked eagerly begging for more. It felt like the whole session of love with these men was nothing more than a flow of constant orgasms that had been stored inside her for years.

At one-point Udeme was sliding his cock in her mouth and Amanda was stroking his shaft when he started moaning loudly telling that he was about to cum. Amanda released his cock immediately.

"Put it in me... I want your cum in my pussy," she pleaded and felt how strong hands flipped her over and a cock was pushed inside her just before it started spurting cum into her. She came again, just from the sensation of feeling his cum flow inside her. Then another warm and sticky spray hit her in the face and when she opened her eyes she saw Ubong stroking his cock over her. She grabbed his shaft and sucked the last drops out of him.

"I wanted your load in my pussy too..." she gasped, and they all laughed.

Ubong carried her to the shower, and they relaxed under the flowing water for a long time. The men cleaned her and licked her swollen cunt. She kissed both men and felt more satisfied than ever before.

***

When Amanda woke up the next morning, it took her a few moments to realize that she was in Udeme's bedroom. He was spooning her, and they were both naked. Ubong was not there. Her body ached in a good way, especially her pussy. She felt fucked and used, and she noticed that she loved the feeling. She would have a lot to tell John once he would return today.

Amanda turned to look at Udeme whose hands were around her and felt his naked body and his soft, but still huge cock pressing her butt. She started to grind her ass against him to wake him up and felt Udeme's hands start caressing her tits.

"You have time to fuck me before you go to work?" she giggled and turned to face him. They kissed for a long time, before Udeme went down on her and started eating her pussy.

"Oh fuck... I love your tongue on my clit," she moaned and caressed his head pushing him against her wet mound. Udeme's tongue sliding between her labia, circling the clit, sucking it, made her cunt flow with juices and her moan loudly. Amanda still couldn't believe that she had let them both fuck her and how incredible it had felt. She knew that there was no turning back anymore.

"Stop, stop," she sighed when her orgasm crawled too close, "I want your cock inside me."

Udeme smiled, looking her in the eyes and rose to his knees, stroking his shaft. Amanda stared at the size and beauty of his black cock and grabbed it with both hands, fondling it softly, prolonging the sensation that it would give her once Udeme would slide it inside.

"You like it, Miss Reed?"

Amanda looked at her. "I love it... It's so much bigger than --" she stopped mid-sentence. "So much bigger than what I'm used to," she finished, blushing, and slid the tip between her labia.

"Now, stop talking and fuck me Udeme."

He thrusted his cock inside her with one powerful move that made Amanda scream in pleasure. She put her hands around his waist, spreading her legs as much as possible, and took his whole shaft inside her. Amanda felt every push reaching her cervix and cried out loud, taking him again and again.

When she dared to look between them and saw that coal black pole disappearing into her pussy, she just couldn't hold it. Her body started to tremble, and she pushed her nails into Udeme's skin when her orgasm started.

"I'm cumming, I'm cumming... don't stop, fuck me."

Udeme pumped his cock with long strokes and the room filled with sounds of skin banging against another, until she squirted hard.

"Oooooh, fuuuuck!!"

He took his cream covered cock out and stroked hard letting his cum fly onto Amanda's stomach and breasts, growling, before laying on top of her. After her body had stopped trembling and the orgasm finally subsided, Amanda started laughing.

"Holy fuck! I've never had an orgasm like that before... Oh my god," she giggled looking at her body covered with pussy juices and cum. Udeme's cock was coated with her cream and glistened against his thigh.

They stayed like that for a while, until Udeme rose, "I have to get to work, Miss Reed. I'm already late," he said, collecting his clothes.

"Please, Udeme, call me Amanda. I think now is a good time for you two to start using my first name," she laughed, and Udeme nodded.

"Okay... Amanda, see you later," he said and went for a shower.

After both Udeme and Ubong had gone to work, Amanda made herself breakfast and decided to skip her morning routine. Her mind was relaxed, and her body had already gone through rigorous exercise yesterday, so no need to do too much. She was thinking about John and sent him a message.

'Your Hotwife is waiting for you to come home.' She texted and it didn't take John long to answer.

'You did it, baby? Was it good? I love you.'

'I loved it. They both fucked me, baby. It was the best sex I have ever had... Sorry.'

'Don't be sorry, I'm not. Can't wait to see you.'

'I can't wait for you to come home. I love you, John.'

***

John returned home late that same evening. Udeme, Ubong, and Amanda were eating in the kitchen when she heard the front door open and John calling her.

"I'm home, honey," his happy voice echoed from the hallway.

Amanda dropped her fork and ran to him, jumping into his lap and kissing him.

"Oh, baby... I've been waiting for you," she sighed, hugging him tightly.

They walked to the kitchen holding hands, where Udeme and Ubong greeted John, welcoming him home. Amanda had feared that there would be awkwardness between men and was relieved when everything was as before. That got her thinking that had John told them more than he had revealed to her? Had he asked them to seduce her? Not wanting to wait or think too much she grabbed John's hand and dragged him upstairs.

"I've missed you, baby," she sighed when John ripped her clothes off and she tried to open his trousers.

"I've missed you so much. After the messages, I couldn't wait to get to you."

Once they managed to remove their clothes, Amanda pulled John to the bed and laid on top of him, kissing his lips and neck, and chest. She felt herself hornier than in a long time with John and seeing how turned on he was knowing what had happened last night made her pussy flow with juices once again.

"Tell me, baby. Tell me everything," he pleaded as she rubbed her cunt against his hard penis.

"You want to eat my used cunt while I give you the details, honey?" she teased John knowing it would drive him crazy.

"Yes, please... let me lick you," he panted and helped Amanda get to his face. She sighed deeply, when John tongue hit her tender labia and clit.

John breathed hard as Amanda grinded her pussy against his tongue and face. She told him about the dinner Ubong and Udeme had made for her, about the massage table she saw, and how aroused she had been when they told him that he had asked them to give her the massage. She went on telling him how they had removed all her clothes and how she had asked them to show their cocks to her.

While telling him the details and letting John suck her pussy, she couldn't help but reach backward and play with his cock. She squeezed the tip hard and then softly stroked him to prolong the inevitable orgasm he would soon have.

When Amanda got to the point where Udeme came inside her pussy, John stopped her.

"I'm cumming, baby."

She slid back on top of him and took her fiancées penis inside her and John exploded.

"Give me all your cum, honey. I love you." She whispered when John spurted a huge load inside her.

Afterward, Amanda snuggled close to him, resting her head against his chest like always. She played with his hair and slid her fingers on his skin.

"You still love me?" she asked when they had been quiet for a long time.

"More than you could ever know, Amanda. Why would you even ask that?"

"I don't know. I just wanted to be sure. I want you to say it to me every day, many times."

John turned her face to him, "I love you, and nothing is going to change that."

"Even if... even if I give myself to them again?"

"You would want that?"

"I would. I think that I need it, and I now think that you were right when you talked about me needing more than you can give me."

"I have known it for a long time, baby, and I want you to stay happy and satisfied with me. All I ask is that you share this with me."

"I would love that," Amanda smiled, "I would love if you'd be watching the next time they fuck me, honey."

"I want to be there and see how you enjoy it, you can be sure of that."

That night, they slept snuggling close to each other.

***

Saturday John took Amanda shopping and they spent the day going around the city like they had just fallen in love. John bought her new lingerie and spoiled her every possible way. They went to eat in a fine restaurant, and they talked about everything. Amanda took John to a baby supply store and showed him the things she would want when she got pregnant. She felt happier than in a long time and knew that she was even more in love with John than before.

In the evening they all sat in the living room and once again John interviewed Udeme and Ubong about their plans. Amanda was surprised when John at one point asked them if they had thought about getting an investor in their business. John had clearly thought a lot about the opportunity that this type of business could have.

At one point when Amanda was in the kitchen, she heard the men discussing something in the living room, and thought they were talking about her, because when she entered, they all went quiet and just smiled. She poured everyone some more wine and when she asked what was going on they all just mumbled something and then burst out laughing and she blushed.

"Don't mind us, baby. We are just teasing you," John explained, and Amanda slapped him in the arm.

"Don't do that," she smiled.

"We should get to bed," Ubong said when he finished his wine. "We have a few clients coming tomorrow and need to get some sleep."

Udeme agreed with him and they went to get ready for bed. Ubong headed for the shower.

"Maybe we should get some rest too, baby," John suggested taking Amanda by the hand and leading him upstairs.

Once in their bedroom, John wrapped his hands around her and started kissing her neck. He fondled her breasts and slid his hands under her shirt.

"I thought we were going to sleep, baby," she sighed, feeling her body waking up the familiar way. John was already hard as she felt his penis pressing against her ass.

"Not yet. I want to make you feel good before sleeping."

Amanda didn't resist when John took her shirt off, sucked her nipples and dropped her trousers to the floor. When she was wearing just her panties, he kneeled in front of her and pulled the fabric to the side pushing his tongue inside her pussy. Amanda was already moist and moaned loudly when John sucked her clit.

"That feels good John, please let me suck your cock," she sighed, but John didn't react to her request. He told her to lie on the bed and removed her panties, and went down on her again. He teased Amanda with his fingers and tongue, making her pussy flow with juices.

"I love how wet you are, baby," he panted when taking in some air and diving in again. He teased her clit and fucked her with his fingers bringing her closer to orgasm.

When he finger fucked her and his thumb rubbed her clit he looked her in the eyes.

"Are you ready for more, my love?" he asked, smiling.

"I am... baby, I need cock inside me," Amanda panted and looked how John rose and stroked his penis, but instead of him pushing it into her he walked to the door and opened it.

Amanda looked perplexed when Udeme and Ubong walked into the room wearing only towels around them. Then she understood what the men were talking about in the living room while she was in the kitchen. She looked at John, who smiled at her.

"I thought you'd like this, and I want to see it, baby," he whispered to Amanda's ear when he laid beside her.

Amanda was in ecstasy. She laid naked on their bed, legs open and pussy ready for the two black men looking at her.

"You want them to fuck you?" John asked.

"Yes," she sighed quietly. "I want them to fuck me."

Ubong came to stand before her and dropped his towel. When Amanda saw his steel-hard cock, she moaned even when he hadn't touched her yet. She could hear John breathing hard beside her.

John was at her side holding her hand when Ubong slid his massive cock between her labia before pushing it inside her. Amanda screamed loudly as the tip of that dark meat hit her cervix.

"Fuck! He's deep in me, baby," she breathed heavily and looked at John.

Ubong took a hold of her hips and started fucking her hard, with each thrust going inside her in full length. John looked mesmerized as the black cock entered her fiancées pussy again and again. The sight was so arousing that he had to touch his own penis.

Amanda was moaning and squeezing his hand. Her breasts swinging in the rhythm of Ubong's thrusts. The Nigerian man fucked her until she started coming and her legs and body convulsed in orgasm.

"Oh my god... Oh my god," she screamed as the wave washed over her. John could only admire how easily that big cock made his fiancée cum. He looked as the cream coated cock slid in out of her, causing her to make sounds he had never heard before.

"Can I have his cum, baby?" Amanda managed to ask when she was able to speak again, and John nodded.

"Of course," he said and kissed her.

When Ubong's cock started pulsating and he emptied his balls into her, Amanda came the second time. She squeezed John's hand hard as her body went through the motions and she closed her eyes to enjoy every wave Ubong's cock gave her.

Once she was able to open her eyes again, she saw Udeme stroking his shaft in front of her.

"Are you ready, Miss Reed?" he asked politely, smiling at her.

She just nodded and opened her pussy for him, glancing at John who was still stroking his penis slowly.

"I want your cock Udeme... fuck me.... And it's Amanda." She managed to say before that big piece of dark meat filled her cunt.

"You have a tight pussy, Miss Reed," Udeme sighed.

Amanda turned to John, and he saw a desperate look in her eyes. A mix of pain and pleasure as Udeme thrust his organ into her again and again.

"He is so much bigger than you, my love." She sighed and took hold of John's erection.

She looked at him stroking his penis and said, "I love you."

After both Udeme and Ubong had filled her pussy with their sperm they left. John licked his fiancées pussy clean. Amanda came two more times as John ate her pussy and when he had finished, she reached for his throbbing penis.

"You have waited long enough baby," she said as she encircled his cock with her lips and felt how John sprayed his cum into her mouth.

***

Epilogue

Hi, it's me Amanda. I just wanted to give you a quick update on what has been happening after the story you just read. As you can imagine, our life with John changed quite a bit after I decided to take Udeme and Ubong as our tenants, but unlike some of you may think our relationship is stronger than ever.

John started a new business with Udeme and Ubong. They finally got their holistic wellbeing center when John introduced them to an investor who shared their vision, even I am a partner in their endeavor that is now spreading its wings. Ubong is opening a new center in another city as we speak. The only downside is that Ubong needs to stay there for the next few months and my pussy will miss him. Well, I've still got my darling husband and Udeme. Besides, our twin girls are taking up so much of my time these days that it is hard to take care of three men and two kids.

That, by the way, is a funny story. The kids I mean, and my pregnancy. It still makes me laugh when I think about it. It was two weeks before our wedding that I had the idea to surprise John. You remember, he promised that we would start trying for a baby on our wedding night. Well, anyway, I wanted to surprise him, and I stopped taking my birth control pills before the wedding.

Those weeks before the wedding were so busy that I didn't have time to fool around with Udeme or Ubong, and you already know how our love making with John was. But what I didn't know was that John too had planned a surprise for me. On our wedding night, we were staying in this fancy hotel where our reception was, he had a bit different plan than I.

When we were at our wedding suite, making love, the doorbell rang and in came not just Udeme and Ubong, but also two of their coworkers from the parlor. Nigerian men, both of them. They were hot, by the way. Well, anyway, it all got so heated that I completely forgot my surprise, and the next morning, when it hit me, I was devastated. Five men had fucked me during the night and I tried to recall who else than John came inside me. All I was sure of was that Udeme had filled my pussy with his cream.

Believe me when I say that we had a long, long conversation with John afterward, but we talked everything through and decided to see the result of that night. Besides, it was unlikely that I would get pregnant so soon after quitting the pills.

But I did... and I was expecting twins.

During the nine months John got used to the idea that even if wouldn't be the biological father of our child he would still be a father to them. He loves me so much and I love him. Nothing is ever going to separate us, that's what he said. Now, some of you may think that of course the child wasn't his, but just hold on, I've got another surprise for you.

The day our twins were born they managed to surprise us and the doctors. Have you ever heard of a phenomenon called heteropaternal superfecundation? Neither had I, but when they brought me two girls; one black and one white I found out that when a woman's ovaries release more than one egg, and she has intercourse with two, or in my case with five men, in a short period of time each egg can be fertilized by a different man's sperm. Think about that!

Before anyone thinks about anything else, I answer yes, Udeme is the father of Milly and John the father of Mary. We are so happy together.

What else... let me think. Oh, yes. I'm quite sure that some of the readers are interested if John ever went gay, and the answer is no, he has stayed faithful to me as he promised. You see some men are like that; loyal and loving.

Got to go. The girls are coming back with their fathers, and I've got a lot to do.

The End.