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While He Watched
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While He Watched Traveling on business I enjoy giving massage instead of watching TV on those lly evenings, and have found this is a great way to meet sexy women. When visiting Vegas on business I placed an ad on CL as a masseur for women or couples. of the responses was from a married couple looking to trade massages with another couple. They were in their early 40’s and vacationing on Vegas, and wanted “what goes on in Vegas, stays in Vegas.” They wanted to watch as the other traded massage. The husband, Bill, replied to my message. He deribed his wife as having short blonde hair, 120lbs, 42 old, and was aerobics instructor named Sharon. He was built like a football er and was 44. After emailing my picture, they asked me to come over to their hotel so I could give Sharon a massage. When knocking on their door a man very similar to me opened the door. We greeted another and Sharon was standing there and introduced herself. Her smile lit up the room, 5’6” very trim with medium sized breasts, incredibly trim hard body dressed in a white lacy teddy. She was a MILF worthy of a boy centerfold! After greetings, she told me she wanted to receive a massage from me, and then she would give me a massage. She wanted a straight massage, and to then turn it an erotic . She said that she would not allow oral sex on her, nor would she give oral to me, and there was to be no penetration with my penis. Those were things she would do only with Bill, and no else. However, did she want a highly erotic and sexual massage. Bill would be there to watch and would not participate. Sharon said she loved the written deription of my massage, and hoped I was as good as my ad said I was. I told her all was fine by me, and excused then myself to the bathroom to wash my hands with warm water. She laid herself out, totally nude on the big king-sized bed, while Bill sat at the head of the bed, positid for a good view. When she was comfy on the bed, face down; I poured some of the non-ented almond oil I use for massage onto my hands, and then rubbed them together to make it pleasantly warm. She shivered slightly as my hands gently caressed her back, my hands and the oil warming her. I rubbed her back, then sides, in long slow gentle strokes, and then deeper with ever more pressure as her well muled shoulders began to loosen. Her back and shoulders were quite muular, I kneaded them over and over again, applying ever more pressure, which she loved and let me know by moaning with pleasure. I took her arm, and placed her hand between my legs, stretched and rub her arms and shoulders. She could feel the bulge in my shorts as I worked slowly down her arms, shoulders, back. I caress her tight butt and pulled on each cheek slowly and deliberately while rocking her gently from side to side. I could see her slight glisten with wetness as I pulled her ass cheeks pulling apart. She liked it because she spread her legs a little more, and started and moving her butt in the direction of my hands. Just when it seemed she wanted me to explore further between her legs, I stopped massaging her butt. Then began working my way down to her feet, rubbing each firmly in long slow strokes. Then give attention to each of her toes. Then up to her calves, working my way up Sharon’s legs with long strokes, rubbing deeply on the outside of her thighs, around her butt, allowing my hands to lightly brush her puckered pinky and wet pussy. Then, kneeling at her side, I started rubbing her inner thighs with pulling strokes, alternating hand with the other, working right up to the cleft between her legs, almost, but not quite touching her labia. She started to gasp, and then turned around a little, raising her head. She told her husband, “See what he did! Watch him do that! This is the way I want to be massaged by you.” Needless to say, that was most encouraging to me. Let me also say that by this time I was also totally nude, my long<b> thick cock </font></b>was fully erect, the head flaring in anticipation. Sharon’s eyes had been closed, just enjoying the massage, but she opened them and said “Oh. what a nice penis”. I told her that it was standing in attention to her honor. Sharon and Bill both chuckled. I then worked the other inner thigh the same way. By this time my hard cock and was rubbing the outside of her thigh, while I pulled her inside thighs, she acted like she enjoyed this very much. She gasped again as I allowed my hand to brush lightly across her sweet, almost hairless naturally blonde pussy. She spread her legs ever wider. My finger brushed the flesh between her pussy and ass; teasingly I circled and worked my way in, rhythmically spreading her ass apart, then up and down to caress just the outer lips of her pussy. She responded with quick breathes and gasps, arching her ass to allow my hands better access. Within a few seconds the lips of her pussy spread open, revealing the wet, pink, inner lips and her now erect clitoris becoming highly visible. I kept lightly stroking her outer lips, around and around, varying intensity and speed, taking a lot of time, building her desire. Then I let my fingers find her clit, and began to ever so lightly fondle it. She began to gasp, quiver and moan and spreading and arching even more. Then my fingers slipped into her sopping wet pussy, probing her very tight vagina. She was ecstatic, crying with loud cries of pleasure, demanding “Do me harder, haarder!” I reached deep into her, finding her G-spot, finger-fucking her with vigorously for a minute or as she writhed in the throes of ecstasy. Then I slowly pulled out and away. Touched her thighs just ever so lightly with fingers, a very light ticking drumming action starting at her groin, down the inside of her leg, back up the outside of her leg, waist, shoulder, neck, ears, and down the other side. Repeating this light feathery touching again, finishing by lightly ticking her now leaking pussy, around her pink asshole and up the center of her back. She kept moaning and telling me how good it felt. She said she felt like my hands were charged with electricity; the little hairs on her arms were standing up. Then, I asked her to turn over. She quickly did so. As she did she told Bill, “Did you see that? Remember what you just saw.” He grinned and nodded. I then began to massage her front. She had well developed pectorals, and lovely and substantial natural breasts. I massaged her chest mules, then her breasts, in a circular motion from out to in, finishing with gently pinching her now nipples, making them stand up erect. I asked her of I could kiss her nipples, she enthusiastically agreed. I massaged them with my tongue, taking them into my mouth, sucking on them. While enjoying her breasts I allowed my hands to wander across her tummy and pubic mound. She responded by arching her back, spreading her legs for better access. I found her clitoris and began ticking and teasing it with my fingers. Meanwhile, she had found my hard cock with hand and was gripping it and giving it little strokes, tugging and pulling it, much to my delight. After a few minutes of this, I began to masturbate her more intensely; she began to beg me to give to her harder and deeper. I did so and again found her G-spot, rubbing by middle finger against it with the come hither move. This really got her going; she began to thrash and arch, humping my hand. I was thrusting my fingers in her so deep, I could feel her cervix. She began a huge extended orgasm, moaning and then reaming with a climax so strong I felt her vaginal mules pulse and repeatedly tighten on my fingers, and slowly I felt her orgasmic waves subside. In the after-glow Bill held her hand, and I just sat on the bed smiling at her. She then told me that I had certainly lived up to my billing. She said I had written a hot story about how good my massage was, but the real thing was even better than she had imagined, and now it was Her turn to massage me. For now I’ll tell you I left their room a VERY happy man. |
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