Shhh, My Girlfriend's Outside

Van Wilde struts into the massage parlor with his girl Kasey Miller on his arm. 'So, Van, you ready for that birthday gift?' Kasey teases him with a sly grin. 'Hell yeah!' Van shoots back, beaming at her. 'You're the sweetest for hooking me up with this massage!' Kasey leans in, planting a quick kiss on his cheek. 'You've been wound tight as a spring lately—figured this'd loosen you up just right.' Right then, the hot masseuse Allie Nicole saunters in, flashing a killer smile as she introduces herself to the couple. 'Kasey booked this massage for you, Van?' Allie asks, eyes twinkling. 'Yeah, ain't she the absolute best?' Van gushes, all pumped. 'Damn straight—any chick who treats her man to this is a total keeper,' Allie replies, tossing Van a flirty wink. 'Alright, let's kick this off,' she says, guiding Van toward the massage room with a sway in her hips. Kasey plops down in the waiting area, hollering after him, 'Have a blast, babe!' 'Thanks, honey!' Van calls back, twisting around for one last look. In the steamy shower zone, Allie lays it out: this is a full-service deal, and she double-checks if Kasey's clued in on that. Van fibs smooth as silk, saying sure, she knows. Under the warm spray, Allie's hands roam everywhere, soaping him up real thorough. She drops to her knees and wraps her lips around his dick, sucking him deep and sloppy. 'Wanna invite your girl in to watch the show?' she murmurs around him. He shakes his head, bullshitting that they've got an open setup, but they keep their fun separate—no sharing the spotlight. Just as he's bucking toward that sweet explosion, cock throbbing like crazy, Allie pulls off with a pop. 'Hold up, stud—massage time now.' She smirks. 'Not done playing with you yet.' Dried off and on the slick mat, Allie glides her naked body over his, sliding those curves everywhere that counts. Van's mind's blown—feels like pure heaven grinding against him. 'You gonna spill to Kasey how insane this feels? Tell her how your cock's rock-hard and leaking?' Allie purrs, dragging her tits down his shaft, teasing the tip with her nipples. 'Oh fuck yeah, for sure—we'll chat it up,' Van pants out fast, dodging the heat while his pulse races. 'That's smoking hot,' Allie groans, climbing up to straddle him wide. She grabs his pulsing cock, lines it up, and sinks down slow, taking every inch inside her tight, wet heat. Van's scoring the birthday fuck of a lifetime here, but shit—what's his play when Kasey pounds on that door?