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The following story deals with explicit sex. If you're not old enough
to be here, you're not old enough to read it. Scram.)
BIRTHDAY MASSAGE
by Tom (an248036@anon.penet.fi)
It is Wednesday afternoon, and my wife, Ann, accompanies
me to the Gold River Athletic Club for my monthly appointment with
Barbara for a massage. Having Ann accompany me to this
appointment is unusual, but I don't think anything about it. Ann
knows Barbara and likes her because Barbara is a professional
C.M.T. massage therapist, and there is no sex play with her - just
professional relaxation and stress reduction.
The next Saturday is my 50th birthday.
"Don't worry about me," Ann says, "I'll be just fine sitting here
while you're upstairs with Barbara. I'll have some tea and watch
the aerobic workout class."
Barbara is ready for me, and I go right into her massage studio
and sit down. Barbara is a small, attractive woman in her early
forties with blond hair and small, finely boned, but strong, hands.
She has a dazzling smile and a pretty good figure, although her
hips are getting a little bigger, as women's hips are wont to do.
Barbara is trim, with small breasts, and definitely not overweight.
She is so professional that she can touch me in very intimate
places (buttocks and inner thighs - never on my genitals) without
the touch being sexual. We often chat about our children during a
one hour massage.
We chat for a few minutes before Barbara dims the studio
lights and leaves the room so that I can get undressed and get
under the sheet on the masseuse table in the middle of the room. I
get ready and lay face down on the table, pulling the sheet over
me.
"OK, Barbara," I call to her, and she re-enters the studio. After
putting on some relaxing New Age instrumental music, Barbara
steps over to the side of the masseuse table and rests her warm
hands on my back.
Barbara then says, "If it's alright with you, Tom, I won't use the
sheet today because it is so warm in here." This is a first! I have
been coming to Barbara for over two years, and she always keeps
the sheet over my hips. When massaging one side of my buttocks,
she would cover the other side so that I am never completely nude.
"I'll turn the lights very low in here, and you'll be comfortable," she
continues as she pulls the sheet away from me.
There is barely any light in the studio now - only the colored
lights on Barbara's CD player over on the shelf. "Taking off the
sheet is OK, Barbara. I don't mind with you," I say, and I close my
eyes, take a deep breath and get ready for my massage.
Barbara always starts the massage by working on my
shoulders and upper back muscles. She finds tension points, and
then with pressure and deep finger movements, she rubs out the
knots. As she works her way down my spine, I relax more and
more. After the back muscles, Barbara reaches way down over my
back, puts her hands on my buttocks, and makes long pulling
motions from my buttocks, up my spine, all the way into my hairline
at the back of my head. Then, Barbara steps around to the side of
the table and works on my buttocks.
Barbara gets more oil on her hands and puts both of them on
the ass cheek nearest her. She kneads my ass cheek as if she
were making bread. I feel her finger tips curving into the crack
between my buttocks and occasionally grazing the edge of my
rectum. That is usually a border that Barbara never crosses, and I
suddenly recall my nakedness.
There is a little sexual stirring in my groin at the thought. They
say that a man has a sexual thought every fifteen or twenty
seconds, but I really haven't had one until that moment.
I admit that I have another sexual thought when Barbara starts
to work on the back of my upper thigh where it joins my buttocks.
In this area, while her palms massage the heavy muscle layer
along the backs of my thighs, her finger tips are often grazing the
perineum between my anus and scrotum and are even touching my
testicles briefly.
I am now pretty alert, and at this moment, the studio door
opens and then closes. My eyes are closed, and I don't want to
open them, but I know that someone else has entered the studio
because I can smell perfume (Barbara doesn't wear any to
accommodate customers with sensitivity to chemicals) and also
because Barbara's hands are still massaging my thighs and
buttocks.
This new person . . . I thought a woman . . . moves quietly to
the end of the table near my head and presses her warm body
against my hands which are hanging over the end of the masseuse
table.
This person is nude!!! The backs of my hands feel bare flesh.
I reach out and around her and feel slim buttocks. There is no
objection to my touch, and so I move my hands around to this
person's thighs and belly. At the base of her belly, my thumbs
encounter a patch of pubic hair that feels sparse, like a teen-ager's.
Moving still lower through the mystery woman's fine pubic
curls, my thumbs feel the vulva of a mature female. Not hearing or
feeling an objection, I casually allow the tips of my thumbs to
slightly separate the outer lips and to run along the edge of her
labia to the base of her vaginal opening. This person actually
encourages my intimate touches by moving closer. Her labia are
moist, and I now smell that unmistakable musky, sweet-sour odor
coming from her vagina.
My exploration continues. Except for the mellow music from
the CD player, there is silence in the studio . . . no sound from
either woman . . . just the music . . . and our breathing. Barbara's
hands are resting on my buttocks as if she were watching this
interaction. Who is this mystery woman? I don't want to break the
spell by opening my eyes. I reach out for her hands, find them and
squeeze them. She squeezes back. I move my finger tips up her
arms and over to her breasts which I discover to be medium sized
with very long nipples. I feel the nipples first with my palms, and
then caress them with my palms in a circular motion. As her
nipples became erect, I hold them between my thumbs and
forefingers, and they become very stiff. They feel as if they are an
inch long and uptilted. I can feel my own erection starting to
happen.
She is a small woman because I can reach her shoulders only
a couple of feet above the level of the table - about the same
height as Barbara. I explore her features with my finger tips like a
blind man. She wears her hair cut short. Her ears are small and
flat against her head. Her nose is large and slightly pointed. Her
mouth is thin lipped, but she captures my fingers in her warm
mouth and sucks them when I touch her there. Reaching around
her thin frame, I can feel her protruding shoulder blades and the
taut muscles on her back. Back down to her ass and the backs of
her legs, I run my hands up and down her inner thighs from her
knees to her buttocks. I take a chance and insert my middle finger
into her crack and probe for her anus, which I quickly locate. It
feels "virgin", which means too small and tight. Her anus must be
very pleasantly sensitive, because the mystery woman moves her
ass sensuously against my finger probe. Who was this sexy
woman!!??
"Open your eyes, Tom!! It's me!! It's Zinah!!" She pronounces
her name "zee-nah". I look up and see the woman who is my
executive assistant and has been for ten years. "I'm your birthday
surprise, Tom. Happy birthday!" I lift myself up on my elbows to
look at her, and she smiles and bends down to put a brief kiss on
my lips. "Sucking your fingers was pretty sexy, huh, Tom?" She
giggled. "Now don't you worry about what Ann's going to think,
Tom. She's been a good friend to me for over ten years, and I
wouldn't do anything to change that. In fact, I have a feeling that
she will approve."
Zinah is 38 and is athletic, small and attractive. Her ass and
legs are shapely and muscular, and I have often told her that she
has the best looking legs in the building. She exercises every day
and even leads the noon hour aerobic fitness class at the office.
Zinah and I have maintained a close and friendly work relationship
but have never had an affair, although I have fantasized about her
sometimes when she would wear a short skirt or would come into
my office for dictation - especially right after her divorce a year ago.
Her ex-husband is a cop and is a binge drinker, and Zinah finally
had to leave him.
I have never seen Zinah naked before. Now that I am looking
at her, I can see that her tits are not really large (maybe half-
cantaloupe size) and stand up fairly well. Her nipples are a dull
pink usually, and now that she is aroused, they have become really
long and hard with sort of squared-off ends like large pencil
erasers. And when aroused, just behind Zinah's nipples is a sort of
secondary breast called an areola, a small, rounded mound upon
which the nipple projects.
Like the famous "SueNH" on the alt.sex.stories news group,
her navel is an "inny," and her tummy is flat and hard. Continuing
down, Zinah's pubic hair is very blond and sparse, but the hairs are
quite long. In my exploration of her body, I had felt that Zinah's
pubic hair goes down around her cunt lips and peters out near her
asshole. Remembering that pleasant journey over Zinah's body
was erotic, and seeing her nude for the first time was a tremendous
turn on. By now, my penis had flowered into a full erection, and
was uncomfortable as it pressed against the masseuse table. All
the while I was drinking in Zinah's beauty, I kept muttering to
myself, "I can't believe this! What a birthday!
Zinah said, "Now turn over on your back, Tom, while Barbara
gets undressed so that we can give you your birthday present."
'Barbara too!!' I say to myself, and I look back over my shoulder at
her. Barbara is smiling at my shock and at the thrill of being in on
the surprise. I am embarrassed at having to turn to over on my
back because my rampant erection will be so obvious. But I do so,
anyway, and my erect penis bobs into view .... waving in the air
with the head flared and purple and jerking involuntarily every few
seconds. There is a drop of clear fluid on the tip.
"Wow!! You've got a nice penis, Tom!" Barbara says. "I have
seen the shape of your cock under the sheet during a massage but
never standing straight up like this. I like your cock."
Back to my birthday present with Barbara and Zinah . . .
Barbara continues, "No sex with clients is my rule, Tom . . . "
Barbara says as she pulls her T- shirt over her head. Her small
breasts are bare, since she wears no bra. " . . . but you're a
favorite client of mine, and I've imagined several times what it
would be like with you. When Zinah told me her plans, I was eager
to join in. You won't let this ruin our relationship, will you, Tom."
"No way, Barbara!" I respond quickly. "I think that our
relationship is going to be better than ever! I may start getting a
massage every week instead of monthly!" After making that
promise, I watch with interest as Barbara holds my eyes with hers
and sensuously lowers her shorts and then her panties. As she
steps out of her panties, Barbara puts her hands on her hips and
turns around to show me all of her beautiful body. I think that
Barbara is about 40, but her shape is petite and very desirable.
Unlike the short blond hair on her head, her mons is covered with
light brown hair that is not thick enough to conceal her pink labia,
which poke out below her groin in clear view. Her breasts are
round with brown nipples and brown areolae about two inches
across. Barbara has a pear shaped figure with hips that are large
but not oversized or fat.
"Do you like what you see?" she asked. "I've seen your body
lots of times, but you've never seen me." "You're beautiful,
Barbara," I reply. Her smile widens, and then she laughs and
reaches over to grasp my erection. "I can see that you are
pleased," she responds. "Now it's time to give you your presents."
Barbara's hand begins to stroke up and down on the shaft of my
penis. She milks a large drop of pre-cum out onto the head and
licks it off with the tip of her tongue. With her other hand, Barbara
cups my balls and massages the skin behind my scrotum, even
touching my anus briefly with her finger tips. I groan and shudder
involuntarily at the touch of her lips on the head of my cock. I am
very sensitive there, and Ann is kind of shy about giving me that
kind of caress.
Zinah takes my hands in hers and puts my hands back on her
breasts as she bends down and kisses me deeply several times.
"Happy birthday, Boss!" she whispers between kisses. "I've
wanted to do this with you for a long time," she says. "Me, too!" I
whisper. My whole body is awash in sensation from the
ministrations of the two women, and my mind is in shock. I could
never have imagined this. Zinah's kisses become more
passionate, and her tongue is all over the inside of my mouth. Her
hands rub my chest, and her fingernails lightly scratch my nipples
and then over to my exposed underarms and then back to my
nipples. While Zinah is doing this, Barbara has not given my rock-
hard penis a second's rest, and I know that I am going to ejaculate
soon if Barbara's well oiled hands keep up their long, smooth
strokes up and down the shaft of my cock. The pleasurable
sensations that Barbara and Zinah are now creating in me are
causing my hips to twist involuntarily and push up at Barbara, and
my erection feels like an iron bar.
"Oh. . . oh . . . oh . . . oh!" Barbara exclaims. "Tom's penis
look's like he is getting ready to cum, Zinah. The head is gleaming
purple, and he's got stuff starting to run out of his cock... drip, drip,
drip."
Zinah said, "Hold on, Tom. Don't cum yet. I want to do you,
myself." She climbs up on the table with her knees by my ears,
and she bends over to take my penis in her warm mouth. My cock
feels like someone has suddenly dumped a bucket of warm honey
on my groin. Zinah's vagina is right over my mouth, and I put my
hands on her ass and pull her pussy down to my mouth. My
tongue parts Zinah's labia, and she moans. I probe deeper, and
she moans again. I lick along the inside of her labia until I find the
hard little tip of her clitoris. When I touch it, Zinah's hips buck, and
her thighs clench the sides of my face. My concentration on
Zinah's sensitive clitoris is slowing down my own orgasm and is
giving Zinah a chance to give me a tremendous blowjob. This is a
talent that I had not experienced in her before.
With her lips and tongue sucking and licking my glans and the
nerve bundle on the underside of my cockhead, Zinah uses both
hands to grasp and stroke up and down on the shaft. Barbara is
still massaging my thighs and groin area and takes this opportunity
to slip a finger into my anus up to the first knuckle. Her intimate
intrusion is a shock, but I am surprised that I like it. In fact, I am
totally supported on a wave of sensation.
Zinah has pressed her cunt down on my face by now, and her
whole body is resting on mine .... chest to belly while we do the
'sixty-nine'. Her hips are jerking in rhythm with my tongue's
caresses on her clitoris, and I can tell from her grunts and moans
and from her strong rhythm that she is close to an orgasm. I
increase the pressure of my tongue, dipping deep into her vaginal
canal every few seconds to draw out her juices. With my hands, I
hold her buttocks, and squeeze them. Imitating Barbara's caress, I
put the middle finger of one hand into Zinah's anus, while the
middle two fingers of the other hand went around her thigh and
down into her vagina from the rear.
Zinah howls at this double invasion, "OOooww .... ooohhh ....
yes .... yes .... YYeessssssss!!!!, and she begins to have her first
orgasm within the next few seconds. It is a long, shuddering
orgasm with a series of convulsive jerks and genital spasms.
Zinah has momentarily paused her mouth massage as her
orgasm took hold of her, but she hasn't taken my penis out of her
mouth. She is breathing very deeply now in the aftermath of her
climax, and she lifts her head up from my cock and whispers, "Oh,
Tom, that is wonderful, but don't lick my clit any more for a minute.
It's too tender, and I have a spasm every time you touch it." I leave
my mouth on her vagina, but I stop licking her clitoris and rub her
lower back and buttocks which had developed a thin sheen of
perspiration. "God, that was good .... that was so fantastic!" Zinah
murmured.
That's the exact moment when my wife, Ann, pokes her
head in through the door of the massage studio. "I love you,
honey," she says. ".... and I hope you are having a memorable and
happy birthday. Barbara and Zinah were a great help in planning
this surprise." I am staggered at the thought that Ann has
organized all of this with Zinah and Barbara .... my Ann, who has
very traditional values about sex and sex play. I say, "I can't
believe that this is happening. Here are the three women that I feel
closest to .... all here in this room with me on this birthday. This is
terrific! The best birthday ever!! Thanks, my darling."
"You are very welcome, hon. You deserve it. We have this
room reserved for the next three hours. Go ahead, Zinah.
Continue where you left off. Don't let me stop you. I want to
watch. And as soon as I get my clothes off, I'll join you." And Ann
steps into the studio and closes and locks the door behind her.
With that, a rested and refreshed Zinah goes back to work
on my semi-erect penis. With her mouth and tongue, Zinah quickly
restores my erection. Barbara begins to massage my upper thighs
and then cups my testicles while Zinah's head bobs up and down
on my cock. Ann comes over and holds my hands which had been
on Zinah's buttocks. I am right on the verge of a tremendous
ejaculation, and begin to twist my hips and thrust up into Zinah's
mouth. Zinah skillfully matches my rhythm, and then Barbara
inserts a finger all the way into my anus. That's it! I am over the
edge, and my penis is a fire hose.
Zinah holds my cock with both hands as it squirts ropes of
sticky semen all over the place. Ann exclaims, "Jeeezzz, girls!
You really gave him a good one!" Barbara gets a milky colored
spurt on her hands and arms. Zinah gets a pearly glob of cum on
her cheek, and the rest goes onto my belly and dribbles down my
penis shaft into my pubic hair at the base.
Ann touches my semen with her finger and tastes it. Then
she bends down behind Zinah's ass and kisses me. "Happy,
happy Five-O, honey! I love you."
Barbara is now washing Zinah's and my genitals with a
warm, wet cloth while Ann opens her "front-loader" bra, spilling out
her large breasts for all of us to admire.
Ann is a full figured woman whose face glows with the
beauty of an angel. Her round breasts are firm and tipped with
marble sized pink nipples and areolae that have little bumps until
they are fully aroused. When aroused, Ann's areolae enlarge from
about 2 inches across to over 3 inches, and they swell up like small
pink powder puffs supporting her erect nipples. Like Barbara,
Ann's hips have become a bit fuller in her forties, but she still has a
great ass and a very erotic figure. She steps out of her panties and
displays a pubic bush that is thick and light brown. She has never
trimmed her pubic beard, and her vulva are almost completely
concealed by it. Although very conservative about sex for many
years, Ann has lately been more and more adventuresome, and I
love it!
Now that all three women and myself are naked, we move
the masseuse table over to the side of the studio so that we can set
up some exercise mats on the floor near the full length mirrors that
hang on the wall at the far end of the dimly lighted studio. Barbara
spreads large bath towels over the mats, and we all look at each
other and grin foolishly -- waiting for someone to make the first
move. Ann takes charge saying, "Let's reward our hostess. Tom,
you should lay down next to Barbara, and Zinah and I will get on
either side of the two of you."
Barbara kneels in front of me and places a kiss on my still
swollen but only semi-erect penis. Then she smiles up at me and
puts her hands on my hips, pulling me down onto the mats with
her. We stretch out full length on our sides facing each other, and
Barbara's erect nipples graze my chest and then are pressed into
me as we embrace. "I don't know you this way, Barbara," I whisper
in her ear. "Tell me what you like." I caress her small breast with
one hand and roll my palm against her nipple in a circular
movement. Barbara presses her whole body against me and says,
"You're doing great, Tom. Don't stop." With that, she lifts her top
leg over my legs, and pulls my penis between her legs. We kiss
deeply, chewing gently on each other's lips and exploring with our
tongues.
Zinah looks down at me and Barbara and giggles, "Hey,
Tom, your buns look pretty cute in the mirror." I look over my
shoulder in the dim light and see my suntan line -- I silently promise
myself to sunbathe in the nude more often. Zinah kneels behind
me and begins to rub my back and buttocks. She stretches out on
her side and reaches between my legs to cup my ball sack, and I
open my legs a bit in order to give her more room. Her fingers
brush against Barbara's fingers around the shaft of my rapidly
swelling cock.
Zinah tells Barbara, "Put your arms around him, Barbara,
and I'll guide him into you." Barbara releases my penis and
entwines her fingers in my hair as we continue our deep kiss.
"That's right, Barbara, I've got his pretty cock now." Zinah grasps
my shaft from behind resting her wrist and forearm up against my
scrotum and asshole. She pushes the head of my cock toward
Barbara's vulva.
Ann is reclining behind Barbara and reaches down between
Barbara's already spread legs to finger her moist labia. Licking
Barbara's juices from her fingers, Ann again presses them between
Barbara's outer lips looking for the tender spot. Barbara is
moaning now and ready for me. Ann has always loved to
masturbate herself, and she expertly finds Barbara's clitoris.
"You're so wet, Barbara! Does this feel good?" Barbara's mouth is
mashed into mine, but she mumbles "Umh hmmh!" and nods her
head. "Tom is coming into you now. Is that OK? Are you ready?"
Ann asks. Barbara pulls her lips away from mine and gasps, "Yes,
please yes! Put him in me now! I want to feel him inside me."
While Zinah thrusts my captured member forward with her
hand, Ann flares the lips of Barbara's vagina and funnels my cock
into Barbara's hot, wet opening. I push one leg between Barbara's
spread thighs and thrust with my hips, and Barbara opens her legs
wider. My prick slides between my wife's slick fingers, and she
drives about four inches of it into Barbara's vagina. My tongue is
deep in Barbara's mouth as my penis probes her cunt. Barbara
whimpers, "Oh, God -- Yes! Yes!!! Go deeper!! Put your cock all
the way into my pussy!!" I thrust all the way home and feel her
hairy labia pressed against the base of my penis. Zinah and Ann
are pressing our sex organs tightly together from behind.
Grabbing one of Barbara's fleshy buttocks with my hand for
leverage, I begin to thrust slowly in and out of Barbara's steamy
vagina. I pull Barbara over on top of me and whisper to her, "I've
loved your touch all these months, Barbara. I never dreamed that
you would give me this kind of massage." Her body is agile over
me, and she mounts my penis effortlessly. Barbara replies, "Tom,
you're my favorite customer, but I never would have done this if
Ann hadn't suggested it. This is Ann's present. It's too kinky and
wild for me."
At about this time, I can feel Ann resting her arms on my thighs
just behind Barbara's ass. Ann is kneeling between my legs and
behind Barbara, and she grasps Barbara's hips and pushes her
face onto the base of Barbara's exposed vagina from behind. Oral
sex has not been one of Ann's favorite things, but this is my
birthday party, and she is eager to please. Plus, making love to a
woman has always been one of her secret fantasies. Her nose is
in Barbara's rectum, and her lips and tongue caress my thrusting
cock and Barbara's pussy lips at the same time as I keep sliding in
and out.
"Ann, I love you. Thank you!" I murmur as I feel her rare and
exquisite oral caress on my penis shaft and balls. Looking
sideways, I can see Ann in the mirror pressing her face under
Barbara's ass and into my steamy groin. God!!! The sight of Ann
giving both of us head is so erotic!!
Meanwhile, Zinah is kneeling by my shoulders, and she grabs
Barbara's small breasts in both hands. Barbara holds her upper
body upright with her arms so that Zinah is able to lightly pinch and
pull Barbara's nipples until they become rock-hard little marbles of
pleasure. It's a convenient position for Zinah to squat over my
face, and she does it. Her pubic hair is still wet and plastered
along the outer lips of her vagina from her earlier orgasm. Her
vagina gapes wide open above my face, and I lick circles around
her clit with the tip of my tongue. My executive assistant is a
beautiful woman, and that beauty extends to her entire vagina.
Zinah's crotch is right over my face, and the view I have of her
vagina is terrific. I am not accustomed to seeing a cunt this close
up. The folds of her outer and inner labia are open to my gaze and
lay out symmetrically like the petals of a rose. Between these inner
lips is the opening to her vagina, and just above her vagina is a
very small coiled tangle of flesh that hides the tube through which
Zinah's urine flows. I can't smell urine on her now - - only the
musky odors of her vagina mixed with sex smells from her first
orgasm. I inhale her smells as I continue to thrust my penis into
Barbara. There is the ridge of flesh that holds her clitoris. I can
see how the ridge slopes down gradually toward her tummy, and
much more steeply to the sides. At the lower end of the ridge, the
end closest to me, the ridge ends in a kind of cliff, interrupted by
the smooth and shiny round pebble that is her clitoris. All of the
other parts are flesh colored and flushed pink, but her clitoris is
pale, almost white. I am awed at the perfection of a woman's body
seen close-up .... and I keep driving my penis into Barbara's cunt.
With her hand, Ann is now cupping my swinging testicles and
gently massaging them. On one extra long stroke, my prick pops
out of Barbara's cunt, and Ann catches me in her mouth and licks
and sucks Barbara's juices from the head of my penis. After a few
seconds, Ann returns my prick to Barbara's waiting vagina,
pressing me back into Barbara with her lips and tongue. As
Barbara continues her bareback ride on my throbbing penis, she
begins to shorten her strokes and is moaning with each thrust.
"Unngh ... unngh ... unngh ..." is coming from Barbara's clenched
teeth. Still holding my ball sack, Ann reaches her free hand
around my penis and slides her forefinger into Barbara and finds
her clitoris. Barbara groans loudly, "Jeeez! That feels so great!!
I'm coming apart! Don't stop!"
Zinah inserts her middle finger into her own pussy, and her
finger duels with my tongue around and over her clit. She is
gasping with pleasure and rocks her pelvis on my face. "Go deep,
Tom, go deep! It feels so good!" I surprise her and thrust my
tongue into her asshole. Zinah gasps at my anal invasion and her
sphincter clamps around my tongue. She moans as she continues
to finger her clit and begins that characteristic pre-orgasmic rocking
rhythm with her pelvis. Suddenly, Zinah shouts, "I'm cumming! Oh
Gaawwwwdddd! It feels sooo gooood!" She clenches her thighs
around my face, and she shudders, and she rides me throughout
her second quaking orgasm. "That was better than the first," Zinah
said as she rests her forehead against Barbara's back as Barbara
lays back down on me, presses her breasts into mine, and rests
her head on Zinah's thigh.
Barbara was close to her own orgasm before Zinah started
hers. All during Zinah's convulsions, I keep thrusting my penis
deeply into Barbara, who is laying flat on top of me. She is
moaning continuously, and her vaginal muscles are gripping me so
tightly now that I almost can't penetrate her. Ann is still behind
Barbara, and she is licking our merged sex organs while fingering
Barbara's clit. "I'm almost there!" Barbara gasps. Then Ann
probes Barbara's asshole gently with her tongue. The touch of
Ann's tongue astonishes Barbara, and her body goes rigid. Then
her whole body shivers, and her pelvis begins to rock convulsively
forward and backward as her orgasm completely consumes her.
"Oh ... oh ... ooohhh!! Jeezz!! Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh! So sweet!
So sweet! Thank you! Thank you!" Barbara's voice dies into an
indistinct murmur.
After catching her breath, Barbara tells Ann how shocked she
was when Ann kissed her asshole. Ann says, "I've never done it
with Tom. I suck his penis sometimes, but the sight of the two of
you together inspired me." Barbara confesses, "My ex-husband
liked to fool around down there, and I hated it because he was
rough and always hurt me. I finally left him -- he was so rough.
You were so gentle. In my fantasies, I've secretly thought that I'd
like to try it a little bit with someone gentle. Would you mind if I
used Tom?" Ann repeated, "We've never had anal sex. I've been
afraid of it although Tom has put the tip of his finger in my butt a
few times when I'm on top. Ask Tom -- it's OK with me if he is
willing to try it. I know that he'll be gentle."
Ann's nudity is beautiful in the dim light of the studio. With the
help of the mirrors, I can see my wife's erotic and ample breasts
and her shapely buttocks at the same time. I am still pretty horny
having helped Zinah and Barbara have orgasms without cumming
myself. My penis is completely erect, and pre-cum dribbles from
the tip. The shaft skin is already sticky and chaffed and red from
thrusting into Barbara's pussy. My first orgasm had given me great
staying power. I say, "It's sounds exciting if you want to do it, and
I've got to shoot my semen somewhere real soon."
With my consent, Barbara shows Ann where to get some
massage oil. Then Barbara gets on her hands and knees and
presents her ass to me. Zinah is sitting cross-legged with her back
against the wall, and Barbara puts her head down in Zinah's lap so
that her puckered brown hole stares up at me. Her rectum is an
indented triangle of flesh between her ass cheeks with a tightly
closed brown eye in the middle, and it is ringed with a narrow circle
of sandy colored pubic hair that trails down toward her vagina. It is
exciting seeing Barbara's hairy vulva from the rear squeezed
between her thighs. Ann brings the plastic bottle of oil and pours it
liberally on Barbara's rectum. Some dribbles down on her vulva,
and Ann rubs it in thoroughly. Barbara sighs at the attention she is
getting.
"It feels good," Barbara says. "Now put some oil on Tom."
Ann's hands are so familiar with my penis, that it seems very
natural for her to be lubricating me. What is shocking is that she is
preparing me for anal intercourse in the first place -- and most
shocking of all -- anal intercourse with another woman!! I look into
her eyes, and Ann smiles at me. She gently kisses me on the
mouth and whispers to me, "Go for it, lover. Barbara's a sweet
lady, and it's your birthday. This will be something to remember."
Gripping my oiled equipment, I direct the head of my cock at
Barbara's slick and glistening brown anus and rub the helmet up
and down and all around. I have to bend my knees a little bit to
make up for the fact that Barbara's legs are spread wide apart.
This puts my hips low enough so that I can grab my hard cock and
guide it between her ass cheeks. The circumcised head of my
cock is purple and gleaming as it rests against Barbara's asshole.
The skin on the shaft is stretched tight over my huge erection, and
the slight downward curvature causes the tip to point straight into
Barbara's rectum.
I can sense her anal opening now with the sensitive nerve
bundle on the underside of the head of my cock, and I start
pressing the tip downward with my thumb. The purple, flared
helmet slips into Barbara's anus just past the ridge of the head.
She grunts and says, "Wait a minute. Let me get used to you."
Her anal sphincter grips me tightly twice and then relaxes and
pushes out toward me as if it is trying to suck me in. The wrinkled,
brown sphincter skin smooths out , and then sort of wraps itself
tightly around the head of the invader, and it truly appears that my
cock is part of her ass. Only five or six inches of cock extend
beyond her soft ass cheeks. I pull out slightly and press back in
again. This time, almost four inches of my cock slip into Barbara's
ass.
Barbara is straining to take my thrust. "God, I feel filled up!"
she says. "It's like a pressure from deep inside." Zinah looks down
at Barbara's head resting in her lap and tries to soothe her by
rubbing her neck and shoulders. Barbara sighs gratefully, "OK,
Tom, it feels better now. Try to press all the way in." I pinch the
base of my cock, making it a hard lance, and I lean into Barbara as
she pushes back at me. Her sphincter ring now slides slowly down
my oiled shaft until my pinching fingers contact Barbara's anus.
"Yyyeeee Goddssss! I'm so full! Tom, you feel so big!" Barbara
pants, and her flanks feel suddenly sweaty. There is a sheen of
perspiration on her back. "Is that all? Are you all the way in?"
This is a new sensation for me. Barbara's asshole grips the
base of my penis like a human cock-ring, and the head of my cock
is rigid. "Yeah, I'm all the way in. My balls are up against your
pussy." Ann is shocked and fascinated at this interchange, and
she reaches through my legs from behind to feel my balls and our
connection. Barbara groans at the depth of my invasion and
gasps, "Now try to slide slowly in and out. Fuck my asshole, Tom,
but fuck me gently." The inside of Barbara's back channel has a
different, mushier feeling than does her vagina. The walls of the
colon don't have muscle tissue like the vagina, and most of the
sensation comes from thrusting in and out through her sphincter.
The slippery oil coating helps me as I put my hands on her
buttocks, massage her anus with my thumbs and carefully move
my male flesh in and out of her rectum. Barbara gasps, "It is
feeling good. It's never been this good for me, Tom. I feel so full,
but there's no pain. Play with my clit. I can't get off unless you do
that, too."
Making love to a woman is Ann's fantasy, and while she
reaches under my ass and cups my balls with one hand, she uses
her other hand to reach across Barbara's thigh and under her belly
to her vagina. She has no competition from my penis this time for
Barbara's vagina, and she quickly and expertly finds Barbara's clit
with her forefinger and middle finger and begins to trace circles
around this hard little fleshy marble. Barbara's hips jerk with
pleasure, and I keep sliding my cock in and out of her butthole.
Ann increases the pace of her clitoral caresses, and suddenly
Barbara emits a high pitched wail . . . .
"Aaaiieeeee! I'm going to cum." She bucks convulsively once,
twice, three times - then a pause and two more jerks. Her whole
body is sweating from the effort. Zinah cradles Barbara's head in
her lap and smooths her hair back from her forehead.
Ann croons to me, "It's time now for you, Tom. You've been so
good to wait. Come on, and let us have your creamy stuff. Come
on, Tom." I can feel my scrotum shrinking into a thick, wrinkled
texture and bringing my balls up tight against the base of my cock,
and I know that I'm close. Ann says she can feel the pulses inside
my balls, as they pump out my long delayed load of semen.
Barbara tries to help by maintaining her position and by weakly
pushing her ass against my thrusts, but I am over the edge and
flying high.
The first jet of my cream sprays upwards into Barbara with such
force that she says she feels it deep inside. I am hosing spurt
after spurt into Barbara's churning rear cavern, and her anus is
loose, almost flaccid, permitting total violation of her back channel.
"Oh, Annie, I feel so good!" I say as I ejaculate into Barbara. Ann
hooks her forefinger around the base of my penis before I'm done
shooting and pulls me out of Barbara's ass and catches the final
spurt and the last few dribbles in her hand. Then, she massages
the head of my still swollen but softening prick with a mixture of
massage oil and semen and a little bit of Barbara's shit slime until I
am too tender to permit any more sensation.
Zinah whispers, awestruck, "God! I've never seen anything like
this." Barbara still has her head nestled in Zinah's cross-
legged lap, and she turns her head to give Zinah's exposed vulva a
quick "Thank you!" lick, and then lays down on her side exhausted
and mutters "Mmmmm - Hmmmm! Yeah!!!" through a big smile.
"What a birthday!" I mumble to no one in particular.
Ann quickly replies, "It's not over yet, Tom. What about me?!!"
Actually, I am still in a state of shock at having the three women
in my life with whom I am most intimate all participating so
willingly with me and with each other in this super-charged erotic
experience. The musky scent of sex is pervasive in the room as I
gaze lovingly at the three disheveled, but still beautiful, women
lying beside me and on top of me.
Barbara, Zinah and I turn our scrutiny to Ann, our leader. She has
been preoccupied with our pleasure, and we want to make her
body vibrate as much as our bodies have. Ann puts her hand on
the light brown beard covering her pubic mound as she crawls
toward my penis and then sits back on her heels. "My pussy is so
wet from watching the three of you that I can almost cum without a
cock or a finger. But I want to feel you in me, Tom."
Zinah said, "Me too, Ann! I've had my boss's hands and tongue
in my vagina, but I still want the best part of him."
"Ann, let's start with an erotic massage," Barbara said, " and we
will go on from there. You've never come to me for a massage,
and I would like to show you what you have been missing. We can
all 'do you' here on the mats. Instead of two hands, there will be
six hands and three mouths."
Ann lays prone, with her hands at her side, and we gather around
her. Barbara passes out generous dollops of lotion to each
of us. I start by putting my knees on either side of Ann's head and
massaging her neck and shoulders. Her curly blond hair is
between my thighs and tickles my groin, and she lifts her head a
couple of times to flick her tongue at my dangling penis. Barbara,
the massage expert among us, applies her skills to Ann's feet.
Zinah starts to put lotion all over Ann's lower back and buttocks.
As each pair of hands makes contact, Ann sighs and then moans.
I'm beginning to experience the usual arousal as my
fingers explore Ann's familiar flesh. As my fingertips probe her rib
cage under her arms and the sides of her large breasts pressed
and flattened against the mats, my cock swells slowly, rises, and
then bobs and bumps lightly against the back of Ann's head. I
know that she can feel it because she reaches up and squeezes
me briefly. "Hello, Little Man", she whispers, as if to an old friend.
"Thanks for standing up to meet me."
Zinah's fingers deeply massage first one side of Ann's buttocks
and then the other. Ann's butt muscles clench and then relax in
satisfaction. She has a nice ass for a woman in late her 40's.
Zinah's fingers begin to explore the crevice between her cheeks,
working ever downward but avoiding Ann's anus for a moment. I
am a voyeur as Ann comes under Zinah's spell. She is moaning
again, and her legs spread slightly to allow Zinah's inquisitive
fingers greater assess to her dark and hairy groin. Zinah plunges
farther down, and I can imagine the feeling of her hand cupping
Ann's pussy and just holding it there. I imagine my own hand in
Ann's crotch. I see Zinah's thumb now slide up and over that
puckered little rear opening. Now, Zinah penetrates Ann's butthole
with just the tip of her thumb. The rest of her hand cups Ann's
cunt. Ann gasps at the intimacy of the touch but does not pull
away. Instead, she opens her legs even wider, inviting . . . even
begging for . . . more intimate penetration.
Zinah's fingertips are entwined on a sleek warm pelt that I know
so well. Although, there is grey in the hair on Ann's head,
there is not one grey hair on her cunt. Slowly, Zinah presses her
middle finger between Ann's meaty nether lips, twisting it gently
from side to side to open her. Zinah's finger steals between Ann's
labia until the finger rests flat against her inner sex, the tip of the
finger in the entrance to her vagina and the hard bump of Ann's clit
nestling in the crook under the large knuckle. Zinah is so good at
this! I marvel! She practices on herself, I think to myself. Zinah
feels Ann's pulse in those secret, inner vaginal lips. Inside, Ann is
all rich, loamy wetness, and outside she opens still wider until her
sex gapes and glistens at Barbara, who looks up from her work on
Ann's feet and lower legs. Barbara exclaims, "God, honey, you are
really wet! I think it is time for you to turn over."
Taking a breath, Ann straightens one arm and pushes herself
over on her back. Again I kneel over her head and bend down to
kiss her lips upside down. It's a sexy position, and I nibble on her
lower lip and caress the top of her tongue with the top of mine -
something that's pretty hard to do if both persons are upright. You
ought to try it.
Ann's arms come up to embrace me, and I see the dark stubble
of hair in her armpits. She must not have shaved when she
showered this morning. I mumble, "You know I love your 'pits',
darling", and I bury my nose and mouth in one of them, licking the
stubbly private flesh. I note the slight odor of nervous perspiration.
It has a salty and acrid taste. Ann must have been a little nervous
about today's arrangements. I savor the taste of Ann.
Then, I move to her chest and the nipples I know so well. Ann's
left breast is a little smaller than the right, but 'blind justice'
has given her left nipple more sensation than the right. Her left
nipple is already erect, and I rub lotion over her left breast as I
suckle her. Ann is moaning almost continuously now, and she
entwines her fingers in my hair as I nurse at her chest. Squeezing
her breast causes her left areola to swell up into a pink "second
breast" just under the nipple. The sight of this swelling always
excites me because it tells me that Ann is very relaxed and warm
and ready for me to enter her. I move to the right breast, and give
it equal treatment.
As my penis bobs over her upturned face, Ann ensnares it with
her lips and tongue and sucks me deeply into her mouth. She
eagerly takes in the dribbles of pre-cum that are appearing on the
tip of my circumcised prick. Then, holding my dick up out of the
way, she sucks my dangling testicles into her hot mouth, one at a
time. Ann is usually more passive in our lovemaking, and these
caresses tell me that she is very, very aroused.
Now Zinah is burrowing her mouth into Ann's vulva and is using
her lips and tongue to massage the wet, pink flesh that Ann's
swollen labia expose. Ann's vagina is now open to Zinah like the
puffy petals of an exquisite pink rose. Ann opens her legs wide for
Zinah, and her hips buck involuntarily, and she moans as Zinah
nibbles around her clitoris. Barbara holds one of Ann's feet in her
own groin and against her cunt, and she masturbates herself with
Ann's foot as she watches us pleasure her.
Zinah now slips her middle finger all the way into Ann's
asshole, and her palm presses against the base of Ann's vagina.
"Oh, God!!" gasps Ann. "I wasn't expecting that, but it feels pretty
good. Don't stop. Come on, Tom. I'm ready. Come into me."
As I move between Ann's thighs, Zinah keeps her finger in Ann's
butthole and rolls over to one side to give me room. Zinah
puts her other hand on my ass while I moisten the tip of my prick in
Ann's sex. As I thrust into Ann, Zinah thrusts her finger into my
ass. "Holy shit!! I shout, and I almost cum in that instant but hold
very still and try to think about my golf swing.
Zinah uses the finger she has in each of our butts to control us,
and she presses our genitals together. With my hand, I reach
down and spread Ann's outer lips open. She is so wet and slick
that I sink into her to the hilt with little effort. Then, I begin the slow,
long, deep strokes that Ann likes the best. Ann uses her vaginal
muscles to grip me and then release . . . grip and then release . . .
grip and then release. We quickly get into our familiar rhythm, and
she grips as I withdraw, seeming to never want to let me escape.
Then she relaxes as I plunge deeply into her. My balls come to
nestle in her ass crack at the bottom of each downstroke, and I
imagine that I can feel the mouth of her cervix with the tip of my
cock, although I don't know if such a thing is even anatomically
possible. I am really going deep. Ann grunts now with each thrust,
"Uunnngghh! . . . uuunngghh! . . . uuunngghh!"
Zinah whispers in my ear, and I slow down my thrusts and grab
Ann's hips. "Come on, honey, turn over. Let's try something
a little different." Ann is ready for anything, and with quick agility,
she rolls over and pushes her butt up at me. Ann hisses, "Hurry,
Tom, fill me up again. I feel empty." Putting the head of my wet
and swollen cock in her gaping vagina just under her anus, I sink
all the way into her in one juicy thrust. I hold her hips with my
hands and stay deep inside her while Zinah gets on her back and
slides under Ann so that her upturned face and mouth is just under
our two "love engines", as Ann likes to call our sex organs when
aroused. Zinah's trim, muscular frame is very athletic, and she
moves under us with great grace and speed. I glance over at the
full length mirrors on the wall, and the sight of our bodies engaging
each other and blending together in our sexual dance electrifies
me.
As I begin again to thrust into Ann, Zinah licks and nibbles on
both my penis and Ann's clit . . . and then my balls. With her
hands, she rubs Ann's swinging boobs and twists and pulls on her
nipples. After one thrust, I pull back too far, and my cock slips out
of Ann's vagina. Zinah gobbles my prick into her mouth and licks
and sucks me for several seconds before using her fingers to insert
me again into Ann.
I enjoy Zinah's help so much that I pull out 'too far' once more
just so that she can kiss my cock again before rejoining me to Ann.
Having Zinah's intimate assistance in our coupling is very exciting
for both Ann and me. Ann's head is now between Zinah's open
thighs, and Ann's mouth is melded to Zinah's sweet vaginal lips
and clit. It is a beautiful fulfillment of Ann's fantasy of making love
to a woman. I am so excited that I am about to erupt.
Zinah is looking up at my cock and balls and can see that I am
about ready to shoot. "Don't do it yet, Tom. Let me have a little
taste, first." And she rotates on her back so that her vagina is right
under Ann's, and they are breast to breast. Ann lays down on
Zinah, and they give each other a wet kiss with lots of tongues and
lip chewing. I slowly slip out of Ann, and the head of my cock
drops right down on Zinah's wet and open vagina. Ann has
lubricated Zinah's cunt well, but she is still tighter than Ann, and my
first thrust goes in only a couple of inches pulling her labia inward
with the friction from the shaft of my cock. Zinah's lower mouth
appears to be puckered around me, almost as if her pussy is
sucking on my penis. Zinah pulls her outer lips apart with her
fingers, and I sink all the way into her.
Zinah says, "Go ahead, Tom, and move in me slowly while I
rub my clit. You feel so wonderful in me at last. I'm already close.
I've fantasized this moment for years. ." It feels strange because I
have my hands on Ann's buttocks, while my cock is in Zinah. I
can't even see Zinah unless I look over at the wall mirrors. Her
cunt feels much tighter and different than Ann's. I thrust slowly
because I, too, am close to an orgasm. Ann is helping Zinah
toward orgasm by passionately kissing her while I thrust deeply into
Zinah's slit. Zinah starts to breathe loudly and move her hips, and I
can feel her fingers furiously strumming her clit. Barbara moves up
behind me and supportively rubs Zinah's thighs. Then, Zinah sucks
in her breath and utters kind of a surprised "Oooohhhh!!" Her hips
buck under Ann several times, and her orgasm overcomes her.
"That was great, Tom," Zinah murmurs as she grasps the base
of my cock and holds me in her a moment longer. "I want to 'do
you' again real soon if Ann will let me. I feel so loved by all three of
you. I've got tears and emotion over this experience with all of you.
I'm touched . . . in more ways than one!" She hugs Ann and stays
underneath us.
Barbara comes up behind me and grasps my prick, which is so
hard that it feels like an iron bar in her hand. Barbara fits me
carefully back into Ann's 'love engine" and says, "You feel very
close .... like you're right on the edge. Is it coming soon?" "I'm OK
for a few seconds, but not much more than that." I gasp. "I can't
hold off much longer! How are you doing, Ann. Are you ready?"
"It feels so good to have you back inside me. Oooohhh,
Gggooddd, yyeeesssss!!!" Ann grunts. "Do my clit, Zinah, honey.
I'm going to cum any second. Do it harder now . . .! Right there!
Yyyeeessssss . . . Here it comes!!! Ooohhhh!!!
Jjjeeeeeeeeezzzzzzz!!!"
Ann can have very long orgasms sometimes, and this is
definitely one of them. She can recover very quickly after one of
these long orgasms and be ready to go again in a couple of
minutes. I envy her lovemaking stamina. When excited, Ann is
insatiable.
Ann's hips start to buck against me, and her cunt grips my
cock like a hot, fleshy fist. Her whole body shudders against me . .
. once . . . twice . . . three times . . . four times . . . "Keep rubbing
my clit, Zinah, it feels so good. Please don't stop. I'm still cumming
and cumming!! It's sooooo gooooood!! Uuunnnngggghhhh!!!
Aaaaahhhggghhh!!!" Just at that second, Barbara slips her middle
finger all the way into my anus. My scrotum skin thickens and
tightens, and pulls my balls up under my cock, and then my
ejaculations practically explode into Ann's cunt! She feels me
cumming and grips my penis hard. Her own spasms continue and
even increase in tempo and intensity. I pump at least four squirts
of semen into my lovely spouse and then many more little dribbles
while my whole body shivers and shakes. I can barely stay upright
on my knees behind Ann. I bend over her back and hub her. After
a few more seconds, the head of my cock is so tender that I have
to stop moving. I have a fine layer of perspiration all over me.
Barbara rubs my sweaty back from shoulders to buttocks with
a soothing motion, and Zinah is now licking and cleaning our still-
joined sex organs. My rapidly shrinking penis slowly slips out of
Ann's vagina with a plop, and it drops down into Zinah's mouth.
She sucks it all in and licks it clean. Ann lowers her head and
nuzzles Zinah's wet vagina as a token of thanks for her help. I'm
still bent over Ann's back, and I grab her breasts in both hands and
hug her.
Ann lifts her head from between Zinah's thighs and looks back
over her shoulder at me. We kiss deeply for a moment, and then
she says with a twinkle in her eye, "I'm ready to go again as soon
as you are, hon." We all laugh . . . or maybe the three of them are
laughing at me. It would be a couple of hours before I was "ready
to go".
The Gold River Athletic Club is closed for the evening by now,
and the four of us grab towels and walk nude through the club to
the showers. It is a thrill for us to walk through a place that is
usually full of people with our bodies bare-assed and flopping
around. We are fortunate that we don't run into the night janitorial
crew. We shower together with lots of horseplay and then take a
quick dip in the spa. Afterwards, we go out to eat and plan what
we were going to do for Barbara's birthday . . . .
. . . . which is next month!!!
The End
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