Message-ID: <4444eli$9709291230@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Bookman Archives Subject: RP: Birthday Massage MFFF Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <342EDBAC.2A96@wolfenet.com> (Note: I am not the author; I am only the archivist. Also, if you as a writer do not want me to repost any of your stories, please email me. You have that right, and I wish to honor it. 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.) The style on this one is a little loose on the niceties of English punctuation, but if you can overlook that, this is one hot story. 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 -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /