So, I'm Straight, but I Have this Co-Worker, and then My Wife...

This guy at the next bench over and I have struck up quite a friendship. He's a bit older, but quite athletic. He keeps trying to get me to play tennis, which I haven't taken him up on yet. We also talk about sexual things, especially when we are the only two in the workshop. It had been mostly about girls, nudity, things like that. He'd ask me, "Have you ever been to a nude beach?" and when I admitted that I had, he asked "How do you manage to keep it soft?" You know, stuff like that. I was starting to get a bit shocked, maybe even started thinking he's gay or something, even though I met his wife and saw his son and daughter once. So we got to talking one day, and he said he had been faking erectile dysfunction. I asked why in the world he'd want to do that? He said there's a practitioner he's been going to who has what he called a 'delightful' treatment. I couldn't resist. I asked about it and he told me the practitioner uses hand-held vibrators, sometimes two at a time, to stimulate the penis, and that whole region, which overcomes erectile dysfunction. I was very curious about something else, so I asked, "Is this practitioner male or female?" He said 'male' and then quickly added that there's nothing gay about it. I wasn't so sure, then quickly changed the subject, being rather shocked at the time. Later in the day, thinking it over, I realized if it was gay, well, there's nothing wrong with that. It's just not for me. Over the next week or so, I couldn't get it out of my mind. I have to say, I did fantasize about the whole situation with the vibrators and all, and if I dare admit it, the idea of a guy doing that to me. OK, it was turning me on. There, I said it! So Jim, the guy at the next bench and I continued our ever-more risque conversations, then one day Jim just announced he made a double appointment with his ED guy, and that he did it for me, 'because he knew I probably had some erectile dysfunction issues also,' and that I could come or that he could cancel the second person of the appointment, so just he'd go. I practically yelled, "No fucking way!" Jim was silent. I think he was embarrassed. Then I said, "Well, if I actually had ED, that would be different." A moment later, and I don't know why, I added, "Well, I have had times when it was hard to get it up." I'm sure you can guess what happened. Yes, Jim and I went over to the guy's house. His massage parlor was set up in a spare bedroom. The whole thing seemed unconventional to me, but my heart was racing. As scary as it was, I was definitely going to go through with it. Fact is, I was totally horned up just thinking about what was going to happen. The part I hadn't counted on - at all - was that I'd get my treatment right in front of Jim, and he'd get his right in front of me. Jim went first. He took off all his clothes right there in the little room with the three of us barely fitting around the massage table, then laid down. Jim turns out to be a pretty good looking guy. His hair is just starting to turn gray at the temples, which I suppose makes him look distinguished. I'm sure ladies would totally go for this guy if he wasn't married. Anyway, the guy got a couple of vibes off a table that had about thirty or so of them piled on. Some were battery-powered, some plug-in style. There were cords all over the place. He got to work on Jim, pressing the vibrators here and there. A couple of times, he placed them right on Jim's balls. I was thinking 'that must hurt.' At one point he had Jim scrunch up, and placed a bullet-shaped vibe a couple of inches into Jim's butt. I was still clothed as all this was going on, but I felt a definite boner forming in my pants. Jim was totally unashamed as his penis stuck straight up into the air. I was everything at once: Shocked, embarrassed about my own boner which they could probably see through my pants, but more than anything: as horny as I had ever been! It wasn't long before Jim was shooting cum a few inches in the air. The massage guy just kept right on going as Jim squirmed and looked like he was going to jump right off the table in post-orgasm sensitivity. Finally, as Jim's penis softened, the guy was done. After a couple of minutes, Jim got off the table and replaced me in the one and only chair in which had been sitting. He was still nude. The practitioner told me to take off all my clothes. Again, a moment of embarrassment as I realized they'd see my erection. How weird is that - that I would be embarrrassed, after just witnessing what I had seen? I took off my clothes and got the treatment. It was everything it was cut out to be and more. The only thing is, it was over way too soon. As soon as I recovered, I agreed to another double-appointment with Jim. I told my wife that evening after dinner. I was cringing, thinking she'd explode or something. Instead, she smiled, and dragged me to the bedroom. She wanted a description with the most minute details. Then she did with me what husbands and wives do, which can't be discussed on Solotouch. Jenny then told me I should indeed keep next week's appointment. I went several times to the practitioner. Sometimes with Jim, sometimes alone. It was much better with company. Then I got to thinking, and asked the guy, "What about women?" He got a twinkle in his eye, saying, "They don't have ED of course, but they have other issues. Most want to have longer lasting, or multiple orgasms. Yes, I do have the occasional female patient." He looked eager. I told Jenny, and she was all over it. She and I booked a double-appointment. We've been back several times since. The whole thing is rather naughty of course. Everyone, and especially the practitioner, knows that no one has erectile dysfunction or needs any sort of vaginal tune up. But we're all having a good time, and the practitioner is earning a good living. Finally, we booked a triple session with Jim. You should have seen Jenny's eyes light up as he got the first treatment. She wasn't at all abashed as she stared intently at Jim's equipment. When the practitioner asked her to hold his rock hard penis out of the way with her fingertips, while the man attended to Jim's scrotum, she was delighted. I think I saw her stroking Jim's penis up and down a quarter of an inch as she held it. She went last, so Jim and I had already ejaculated, but I really, really enjoyed seeing the lust in his eyes as he got a full view of my wife's vagina and anus as she got her treatment. It was fun alternately watching her jitter and squirm as she was having orgasms, and watching Jim watch her. And that's all I have to say about that. Oh, and we've bought some of those vibrators, and we've had Jim and now his wife over to our house a few times.