[F/F] Husbands Christmas Gift (part 2)

I was completely flustered. What had I just said? My mind was going 1000mph but Mary seemed to be completely calm. Like she had expected me to say this and the fact that I had basically asked her to have her way with me didn’t phase her the slightest.

She began to walk toward the table with massage oils on it. I was so embarrassed. What did I say? Why would I ask her that? Should I just leave? I began to sit up and by the time I had grabbed the towel to cover up and I sat up, Mary was already back next to me. I started rambling about how embarrassed I was and how I would never actually do anything like this. She put her left index finger on my lips, and her right hand with the oil on my thigh. She slowly and gently pushed me back down with her finger on my lips. Her right hand moved up and down my thigh making it warm and oily.

I had finally gotten back down before I realized Mary wasn’t wearing her black polo shirt anymore. She was wearing a black towel wrapped around her top exposing her shoulders and winched right above her breasts. I was starring at the towel and hadn’t realized Mary’s hand was no longer on my mouth. It had made its way down my chin, down my neck, and was now resting right at the top where my towel was covering my chest. Her right hand had finished rubbing in oil on my thigh and had made its way to the bottom of my towel.

Mary was now looking me right in the eyes and I was looking right back at her. She softly said, “I don’t think you’ll need this anymore”. My hands had been gripping my towel since I laid back down, I softened my grip and said back to her, “you first”.

I haven’t been flirty or talked dirty to anyone since my husband and I were dating. Something about the aromatherapy candles burning, the low lighting, and this controlling yet sensual, beautiful woman next to me just brought out my sexual, dirty side. I still didn’t know what she was going to do to my but I knew I wanted it.

Mary’s hands left my towel and within a second, hers was on the ground. I was in awe. She was a goddess. Her D cup breasts were so perky with these perfect little Hershey’s Kiss sized nipples, her stomach was flat and her belly button had a shiny little piercing dangling to about an inch below it, her thighs were tight and muscular meeting right her gorgeous, perfectly shaved pussy. I was in awe. I have always had bisexual thoughts but had not acted on them since my wilder college days when I had partaken in the occasional three way with whatever boyfriend I was dating at the time but in my life I had never had a one on one sexual encounter with another woman.

I was definitely self conscious looking at Mary standing next to me fully nude, but before I could protest, Mary gave me a warm smile and the next thing I know, I was no longer covered by a towel and was not fully exposed on the massage table. I managed to keep my hands by my side, fighting every urge I had to cover myself. Mary clearly saw this and her hands went to my thighs and with the smaller amount of pressure, opened my legs that must have shot closed as soon as the towel came off. I complied and let Mary just look me up and down.

I was no slouch. I have C cup breasts, not as flat of a stomach as Mary but not overweight, my nipples were a little bigger thank Mary’s but still nice in my opinion, and definitely a sight to see after I got them pierced 9 months ago after a night of drinking with an old sorority sister of mine. My thighs had a bit of cellulite on them and might have had a bit more flab than Mary’s, but I was thanking the lord I shaved my legs and pussy this morning when I showered. I was down to only shaving about once a week after realizing I was only having sex 2-3 times a month.

After what seemed like an eternity, but was probably only 10 seconds, Mary asked if I was ready to have my life changed. I still didn’t really know what I was getting myself into but dammit if I wasn’t ready to give this woman I had known for all of an hour, all of my trust. I couldn’t mutter a word due to my nerves but I was able to muster up a smile and that was all she needed.

She took one step back to her oil table and was right back to my. She began with her left hand on my stomach and her right on my thigh again. She moved slowly and quickly all at the same time. Her hands explored my legs, my chest, my breasts, my nipples, my shoulders and my neck. My entire body was oiled up and Mary kept going back and forth for more and more oil.

Eventually, what I knew was going to happen finally did. Her right hand had moved higher and high on my right thigh and finally hovered over my pussy. Mary’s hand was covered in oil but she didn’t need a drop of it. I was the wettest I had ever been in my life she moved her right middle finger slowly in circles over my clit. She slowly moved it down, still rubbing in circles, until she was inside of my. My entire body tightened around her one line finger inside me. My chest raised up off the table but her hand was quickly to gentle nudge me back down. Her finger inside me exploring as far as she could reach. Her left hand now moving to my left breast, my nipple firmly gripped between her index finger and thumb. Her middle finger inside my pussy began an in and out motion without ever fully leaving. Her grip on my nipple hardened. I began to move my body slowly grinding on her middle finger letting her fuck me with it. She slowly brought in her right index finger to join her middle finger fucking me. Her right thumb went up to my clit. All in one motion she continued in and out of my pussy with two fingers, her thumb on my clit moving ever so slightly left and right, all while her grip on my nipple getting tighter and tighter.

I had never felt anything like this. Vibrators and dildos seemed like worker bees with one job, and one job only, to get me an orgasm as quickly as possible. Mary wasn’t a worker bee. She was an artist. I’m less than 90 seconds I had my first orgasm. My toes clinched, my knees buckled, my waist raised, my hands knocked her left hand away as my own hands were now playing with my nipples, my teeth biting my bottom lip. The entire time, Mary kept working my pussy.

Mary’s fingers moved faster and faster and within 2 minutes I had my second orgasm. Mary removed her hand from my pussy and I was able to take a full breath for the first time in minutes. I breathed deeply and rapidly and Mary was just staring at me. She moved my hands off my breasts down to my sides and quietly said, these are mine. She moved so she was standing above my head. I felt the heat of her pussy on my forehead. Her hands rubbing and gripping my breasts, gently pulling on my nipples. I had slightly regained my breath when I moved my hands above my head, reaching for her ass cheeks. I didn’t know how to do it, but I knew I wanted to lick Mary’s pussy. Mary bent down and whispered in my ear, “Not today, today is all about you.” She then gave my ear love a quick nibble and then sent her tongue into every crevasse of my ear. My nipples hardened and my thighs clinched around my pussy which was once again soaking wet.

She moved her right hand back down to my pussy, and with the same motion, sent me into my third, and fourth orgasm within 10 minutes. My body was limp and quivering. Every inch of exposed skin was sensitive like I’ve never experienced before. My eyes closed to compose myself and when I opened them again Mary was fully dressed. She smiled and asked if I was as relaxed as I had hoped I would be after a massage. I told her that I never knew I could feel this way. And asked if I could request her for my next “nuru” massage. Mary smiled and said, “Julia, this was nuru, this was just me getting you off. Call back for your next appointment and request me and ask for a nuru. If you enjoyed this, nuru is right up your ally.”

I was speechless. Mary walked out of the room like a mysterious ghost and I was left there to compose my thoughts. I slowly got dressed and after a few minutes was walking back into the lobby. The cute girl at the front desk asked if I had enjoyed the massage and I said, “like nothing I’ve ever enjoyed before”.

I scheduled my “nuru” for the next day with Mary.

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