An Introduction to the Roadhouse
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Over the years I have lived in a number of shared houses. Bills are a lot less than renting on your own and while there were a couple where personalities clashed to put it politely, most were fun and provided good company.
The dynamics were different in each one. Generally the more women in the house, the tidier, the more men, the less likely problems with plumbing etc. Being ignored. One I was in was all male and surprisingly despite some of the problems with a couple of my housemates being very untidy we had a breadmaking rota!
In contrast, I have been in two where I was the only man. In the second of these I met my wife who was one of my two housemates.
In the other there were three girls, all attractive but I soon learned that to keep things sweet I had to accept certain dynamics.
1. I was not going to win many arguments there!
2. It was OK for the girls to dash to the loo wearing just underwear or even just knickers but not for me.
3. I had better not take sides in any of their arguments even if pressed.
4. Well the list goes on but you get the idea.
Oh and if I wanted to keep any paperwork private, I had better keep it in a drawer in my room.
Though to be fair, the paperwork that led to this story had been left on the coffee table in the lounge so I only have myself to blame. I had been doing a massage and aromatherapy course every other weekend and I was really enjoying it and not just because I was the only man on the course! I was in the kitchen making myself a cup of coffee but I could hear the girls talking – they seemed incapable of doing so quitely much of the time, though on this occasion I don’t think they realised I was at home!
‘I wouldn’t mind feeling Dave’s hands on my bum!’
‘Emma!’ Tania exclaimed in what I judged to be mock outrage. (Clearly they had looked at the notes which described the part of the massage routine which included the glutes.)
‘Look at this, he has got really good feedback from the tutors.’ That was Claire, always the first one to peek at any personal material left in a public space.
She continued, ‘He has to do ten case studies, five of which have to be at least ten sessions lasting at least ninety minutes each including the consultation. I think we should all volunteer to be his guinea pigs.’
Tania expressed some doubt, ‘I think I would rather get a massage from someone I don’t know. Don’t you think that he might get ideas about sex?’
Claire stood up for me, ‘What red blooded male wouldn’t, we are all pretty good looking though I say so myself. But I can’t think of any man I know well that I would trust more not to act on it unless I wanted him to as well, besides, how many times has he seen your tits this week?’ A good point. I had bought an inflatable pool to put in the secluded back garden as the temperatures had risen to above 30C most days for the past fortnight and all three girls had decided that it was OK to go topless in it and comment on whether I was hard or not!
I felt myself growing hard, listening to the girls and at that point the coffee machine beeped, telling them that I was at home.
‘Oh fuck!’ Came from two voices at once though I couldn’t make out which two. I made my way into the living room where all three looked as if butter wouldn’t melt in their mouths.
It was Claire, always the most honest and straightforward of the three in my opinion who asked, ‘Well, were you going to ask us if we wanted some massages?’
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Emma was the first and I think she was surprised at the depth of my questioning in order to decide which oils to use and which acupressure points would be appropriate. The medical stuff was in more detail than her doctor ever asked and at one point she said, ‘I think you know more about my periods now than even Claire or Tania.’
Emma also talked about how hurt she had been when she found her boyfriend whom she had been saving herself for with his dick in her sister’s mouth and that despite her sexual talk she had been so hurt by this that she hadn’t had another boyfriend since. As has often happened since with clients, I felt very privileged to be trusted with this personal information.
I chose Bergamot essential oil to help move blocked Qi or energy, Jasmine for healing of the heart and Cypress and Everlasting to help stabilise her menstrual cycle.
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After the massage was over I documented Emma’s feedback. She particularly enjoyed the deep massage I did on her abdomen and the head massage at the end. She also said she had felt quite tearful at one point but wasn’t sure if that was the massage or having talked about a few painful issues during the consultation. I then went to make myself a smoothie.
Girls being girls, that evening when I was cooking dinner (we had a rota that worked most of the time.) Claire and Tania quizzed Emma about the massage. ‘What was it like with his hands on your bum?’ asked Claire. ‘Did you get turned on?’
‘No but I think I would have done if I had been in the mood. Dave was really good, he didn’t try and touch me anywhere he shouldn’t have. I was a bit gobsmacked at all the questions he asked though. I think he knows more about me than my mum does now! I felt really relaxed afterwards. Instead of studying, I went to sleep for a couple of hours first but got more done in the two hours after I woke up than I normally do in four hours so totally worth it.’
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Was I hoping that one or more of my housemates would want to have sex with me? Well, I the idea was certainly attractive but I wasn’t actively seeking it. I had split up with my girlfriend about a month before moving into the house and I was a relationship first and sex later sort of guy. That didn’t mean that the three of them didn’t feature in my mind when using my hand to gain some relief however!
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Claire was my next client. She was the most athletic of the three with broad shoulders from many years of swimming at county and even on a couple of occasions national level. As well as the medical questions and menstrual history, we also talked about how she dealt with stress before events and the loss of her dad in a car crash the previous year. I hadn’t even begun to guess at the hurt there and again, I felt that her sharing this with me was somehow very special. I was and for that matter, still am determined not to betray the trust that my clients place in me when they open up.
The massage was different to Emma’s. As well as using essential oils such as Rosemary and Ginger to increase blood flow to the muscles to speed up the healing after intensive training I also used Rose on this occasion for emotional healing and Frankincense to help with stress. I was also doing more of a deep tissue massage which Claire had on a fairly regular basis anyway at the swimming club where she trained. Physically, the massage was much harder work and I found myself using my elbows a lot rather than my hands. (Many massage practitioners end up having to give up because they damage their hands through not looking after them well.)
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‘He really knows how to get into those muscles. It was agony at times but a good pain if you know what I mean.’
‘No Claire, I don’t know what you mean. I’m not sure I would have had a massage if I had heard you saying that first.’
I loved hearing these conversations. Sometimes, I am sure I was intended to hear them but on other occasions I think they just forgot I was there as I tend to be a quiet person most of the time.
Two days later, Claire was at the national championships and in the 400metres beat her personal best by over two seconds and was less than half a second off getting a medal. None of us were able to be there to cheer her on but I suspect all our neighbours within half a mile could hear us as we watched her on the TV. Claire was ecstatic about her performance and the
commentator was equally impressed. However in the lounge, Tania, Emma and myself felt gutted that she didn’t get a medal! Did the massage make a difference? Claire thought it did and I guess that psychologically that had to be a plus for the future.
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Tania sat in the chair close to my own, uncharacteristically seeming a little bit nervous. ‘Tania’ I said, ‘You get to be in charge here. When it comes to the massage, you get to say what gets massaged and what doesn’t, if anything isn’t right for you, say so. You know from talking to Emma and Claire that their massages were completely different. Yours can be just what is right for you.’ I decided some humour was in order and looking at her small but perfectly proportioned frame as she sat wearing just shorts and a crop top I commented, ‘And you get much better value for money being so small, you get more time spent on each square inch of skin that does get massaged!’
It turned out that Tania too had losses and demons in her past that I wasn’t aware of. A father who used to beat her mum until one day her and her brother captured the whole thing on video and went to the police. It turned out he was wanted for other offences too under another name and he was unlikely to free in less than 25 years. ‘I was really worried when you met us to see if you could join us in renting the house. I wasn’t sure if I could live with a man in the same house ever again. Your being here has been really important in helping me to see that not all men are the same.’
The consultation continued and I learned of the trips to hospital to see if her small stature was due to any medical problems. (It wasn’t.) I listened to her tell of how she would lie awake at night, unable to sleep because of thoughts in her head about how she must have been to blame for her father’s behaviour. ‘Tania, if you were listening to someone else saying that, what would you tell them?’
Needless to say, Tania said she would tell them that blaming themselves was ridiculous.
With Tania I chose Melissa or lemon balm as the oil for healing with it’s citrus aroma which would also like Bergamot help move blocked Qi. I also used White Pine, an oil to help those who struggle to stand up for themselves in the world. I added German Chamomile to the mix to help with sleep and made sufficient extra of the mix to allow her to keep what was left and rub some into her temples when she was having trouble sleeping.
When I did her back and shoulders I spent a long time on the shoulders. The saying of someone looking as if they were carrying the weight of the world on their shoulders makes a lot of sense to massage practitioners. Tania may not have shown it to most but I could feel the tension there in fact to start with her whole body was like a coiled spring. It was only towards the end of massaging her back, shoulders and buttocks that she began to relax. I had been matching my breathing and massage strokes to her own breathing and at one point I noticed her breathing slow down and deepen. Without going into the deep sports type massage I did with Claire, I was careful to stick with firm enough strokes that they would not be interpreted as sexual. Tania slept throughout most of the time I was working on her upper body during the second half of the massage once she had turned over onto her back and knowing that she didn’t have anything to rush to I let her sleep for over an hour after I had finished, enjoying the peaceful look on her oil covered face.
Needless to say Tania was subject to questioning by the other two girls. She was tearful as she told them, ‘I never would have thought that a man could be so respectful.’ She then laughed and I imagined her looking at Emma, ‘Even when his hands were on my arse!’ This almost made me crack up to the point when they would have heard the evidence that I was listening!
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So, life in the house continued, but the dynamics had changed a little. I got more hugs and from Emma, these began to feel a bit sexual on occasion. I continued to work as a mental health nurse at the local adolescent in-patient unit while the other three kept on with their PhD studies. Most of the rest of my guinea pigs were either patients or staff from work so I was able to do them in work time. My knowledge of my housemates’ bodies became so intimate, I could tell from the changes in the feel of their skin and muscles where they were in their menstrual cycle. They continued to share their experiences and after handing in my case studies which had fifteen massages for each of them, I got very positive feedback from my work and when I heard that the unit where I worked was going to close in a year’s time, I knew that rather than look for another similar job I was going to set up in private practice.
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Im a Shared Wife &hellip,Im John. My wife Lisa will tell you this story, while I go over and see a girl. &hellip,.Im Lisa. My girlfriend Janie was being secretly shared with her husband Rons, best friend Mark. She was the one who wanted to be shared. &hellip, When she first told me about it, she said it was very, very secret. I got a hot rush immediately. &hellip,That was just what my fantasy had been for a long time. My husband John had a friend Paul who I had sexual desires for. I had...
It's a drab, nondescript little room hardly worth describing except it plays a key part in our story. It was not Martin's in any propertied sense. Nor was it his in the sense that it was the room his wife Cindy consigned to him. He had in fact chosen it on his own months before, as we will learn. Today it's his to live in when he's off duty. In mockery after a few martinis, Cindy refers to it as the "formal maid quarters." Never refurbished or remodeled like the rest of the house and...
Saturday starts nice and sunny when Emma and Donald wake up. It is already getting warm by nine o’clock. They decide that they will spend the day, for the most part, on the beach.After a quick shower, both are in bathing suits, Emma insists on a cover to go down to breakfast with Dorothy and Maude. But both women can see her figure outlined under the light coverall and sigh at Emma’s loveliness.That is the nice thing about Dorothy and Maude, they have over the years learned to appreciate,...
Love StoriesLori Connors walked through the greenhouse of her nursery and spoke to several of the customers looking for plants and flowers. After purchasing the greenhouse and nursery several years earlier, Lori used her business and horticultural skills to increase sales while offering the public and landscapers a variety of plants and trees. In an attempt to foster more business, she allowed her blonde hair to grow to her waist. She often greeted the landscaping contractors early in the morning dressed...
On the 31th of July Millie Marie closed the shop that bore her name, giving, as was her long tradition, the employs and followers of Millie Marie's Housewives & Others the whole of August off with pay. Millie herself, making sure no one knew where she was going, headed to the airport for her annual pilgrimage to the Greek Isle of Samos. It was there in 1890 that Millie Marie, then known as Sir Miles Jove St. Maris, a member of what passed in that time as the profession...
Housemate Sisyphus I live in a cabin in the woods that my wife and I built several years ago. She moved out last year and we got a divorce after twenty-five years. We’re still friends but just drifted apart. Life goes on. I’m a writer and have a couple of books published and a collection of poetry. I have a little following but nothing major by any means. I teach writing at a local college and a few on-line courses. I’m sixty-one and in pretty good shape considering I love to eat and hate to...
Underwear HousemateWill woke up to the smell of French Toast wafting up from the kitchendownstairs. He had slept in and spent longer than he intended to withBen from the night before. All that intense fucking again and againhad left him ravished, and he hoped he could score a delicious bite tofill him up for the drive home. Hoping to tempt Ben into sharing hisbreakfast, Will only dressed in his tight black jocks before headingdown."Morning, sleeping beauty." Ben cheerfully greeted him as he...
Part 1-A – Jesus I woke up and checked the clock in my tiny room and cursed – late for work again.? I quickly sprinted to the bathroom and as I got there, saw that I'd just beaten Liz, my obnoxious church-lady housemate, apparently also late and running, to the bathroom.? Oh, well, she’d had the same chance as I did.? Now she'd have to wait.? Our other three housemates had long since left for work. As I locked the door behind me she shrieked, and shouted at me through the door -- she seemed...
The week was a great one, I had Adam back he had kinda forgiven me, I came out to my mom, and I was going to the clubhouse to pay for my wrong doing and disappointing Adam. We where leaving school and I told Adam I had to run to my house and grab clothes for the weekend. He said you will only need one suit of clean clothes, I’ll go with you. We headed to my house and I packed a pair of jeans, a shirt, socks, and underwear in my backpack. I excused myself and went into the bathroom and...
UK shared wife Hayley – the groups fuck slut (part 1)After the revelation of my sexy, cute little wife Hayley’s first experience as a shared wife (see: UK wife Hayley – shared for the first time) Gary had confided in me that he’d really enjoyed fucking my wife and was quite surprised when I told him that Hayley had really enjoyed it, and that I didn't mind sharing her and we’d agreed that she’d be a shared wife as long as I was there too when she was getting fucked.It didn't surprise me when...
The empty shell of the townhouse still smouldered as the fire crew carried out the charred remains of another victim. The corpse soon joined the line of black body bags behind a parked ambulance, hidden from the gathered TV cameras. No doubt an effort to give them a dignity in death that they didn't have in life. So… what happened at this old townhouse? DC Blakely scribbled into his notepad, twitching his nose at the acrid smell of burnt furniture. He turned to his colleague, the buxom brunette...
Good HousematesBy: Londebaaz Chohan The excitement of the first job in a new town, far away from the restraints and the restrictions of the parents. Every thought seemed to stimulate and motivate Ben to leave and be in the new town, at least a thousand mile away.Search for the residence was not easy. This morning he had picked up the paper and looking through the real estate section, his eyes caught the look of the photograph of the house. It truly looked beautiful in the pictures. A gorgeous...
Mrs Hopkins had been the Housekeeper at Alden Manor and had worked for the - Alden family for the last twenty-five-years. She was now sixty-five-years-old and had started work for the family soon after they had got married and had seen both their children born. Indeed, she was very much part of both children’s upbringing.The current Alden’s in residence were the third generation and they lived by some very old-fashioned standards. They expected Mrs Hopkins as the Housekeeper to manage the...
SpankingStarting with myself I am a 19 year old male working in an MNC in Bangalore and have good looks with decent behaviour. Generally in the weekends I prefer to stay at home after a tiring week at work but after a couple of weeks of staying at home on weekends I got bored and thought of taking a trip around bangalore. So I had my laptop to repair and I was not getting company from friends for this so I decided to take a shared cab ride to SP Road in Bangalore where I can get some help in repairing...