Mrs reached out to me to book a session last week for this past Friday. As I was having session with Mr last week, I shared that I will be having a session with Mrs and he begged to ask if he could watch or join, whichever boundaries she set. I sent her a text asking for her thoughts and she discussed it with her husband. She got back to me a few days later stating that she is open to the idea and her rule is that no touch is allowed unless initiated by her. She said it is important for her to get to know the person to feel comfortable allowing them to interact with her, which is completely fair and understandable. I was confident that they would be a great fit, but it would just take some time and patience.
The day finally came and I was texting back and forth with Mr, sharing our excitement and nervousness, which is completely normal especially before group sessions. But I was confident that they will get along because I have a gift of reading (and attracting) like-minded people.
I asked Mrs if she wanted to come in before or after Mr and she told me she wanted to be the first to enter my condo. I told Mr via text that he was to wait out in the parking lot until given further direction.
Mrs walked in and we gave each other a hug. I was already wearing a cute outfit and she wanted to shower and get ready before he came in. She came out of the bathroom wearing a sexy black bodysuit and she told me she was ready. He came in as instructed and we stood and chatted for a few minutes, and I reminded him of his boundaries that he is to not touch unless invited. I wanted to make sure that she heard me relay this in front of her so that she will feel comfortable in the session. He was already showered and ready to go. I told him to keep his clothes on until he is instructed to remove them. He confirmed that he heard my directions loud and clear.
We made our way into the massage room and we decided to start out by me massaging her on the table while he sat down on the white chair and watched. She wanted to keep her lingerie on and that was totally fine with me. I massaged her bum, squeezing her shoulders to release any tension and running my nails gently down her back and her inner thighs brushing her vagina gently as my hands passed down to her legs and upwards again. I asked him to take my phone and snap a few photos for Mrs’ husband to witness and pleasure himself to. He also decided to take a few videos.
He started relaying a few lines from some sexual hypnosis he made up, telling her about how her husband is imaging what we are doing right now, how hard his cock must be and how much sex they will have tonight.
“Are you ready to remove your lingerie?” I asked and she agreed. She wanted me to take it off for her. I shimmied out of my two piece and helped her remove her lacy outfit. Mr stood up and I kept my eyes on his hands to make sure that I kept him in line, slapping him away when I felt he stood too close to her. Even though it was a painful tease, I could tell he secretly liked it.
He came behind me and started caressing me while I was caressing her. He wanted to take off his clothes but I reminded him that he wasn’t allowed until she directed him to. “But my pants are getting so tight” he pleaded. “Okay, you can remove your clothes” she told him.
He was now standing naked, unable to touch her and I asked her to flip over. I caressed her bare breasts and encouraged her to play with mine. I moved my hands down to her clit and started playing with her - very gently as all women like to be played with. She was moaning with pleasure and Mr was losing his mind, struggling to keep his hands to himself. I instructed him to grab my phone again and take some photos of me playing with her. He complied. I could feel her clit enlarging and her body tensing up as she reached climax. I know exactly the point to slow down, even though she grabbed my hand to guide me. I started massaging her upper thighs to give her a break and I could sense his tension. I loved this sexual torture, it was so hot watching him find ways to stop himself from touching her.
After some time, I started playing with her again, very gently, almost like a tease and listening to her moans. “Can I play with your hair?” he begged with desperation. “Yes you may” she replied. He was gently playing with her hair while I was gently teasing and tickling her clit, mindful that she was still very sensitive. I could tell she was in a trance and state of relaxation. After some time had passed, she told him that he could touch her breasts, but nothing below the belt. He excitedly complied.
“Can we try something else?” she asked. “Absolutely” I replied and I instructed Mr to lay face up on the table. I grabbed my phone and snapped the photo below while he took turns rubbing out back and playing with our breasts simultaneously. Our four hands were playing with his cock and balls gently. I informed her that he cums quickly so we should play with him gently. He was in utter bliss.
I allowed him to squeeze my bum, which is something I absolutely love. She gave him permission to do the same. But no touching her pussy. His one hand caressing my body with his other hand caressing hers the same way was heavenly.
He has been blessed with a gift, which is what I think most men have the ability to do but they don’t give themselves permission to let go. If I stimulate his perineum (the space between a man’s cock and balls) without penile stimulation, he is able to climax multiple times. He asked if she wanted to watch and she said she did.
I rubbed his perineum gently and she was lightly gliding her fingertips over his cock at the same time. He reached his internal orgasm and pushed his cock back between his legs while his body shook with measure. She was amazed that this was possible and I told her that it is absolutely fascinating how different our bodies are and how we all uniquely react and experience pleasure. It’s so much fun exploring people’s bodies and pushing them outside their comfort zone to explore more of what they didn’t know about themselves.
We switched positions again and this time she laid down on the massage table, face up and he knelt on the massage table to her right side while I straddled the massage table in between her legs facing both of them. She wanted to play with his cock while I played with her pussy.
I asked her permission to put my fingers inside of her and she said yes. She licked her fingers to moisten herself up a little more, unbeknownst to her that she was already dripping wet. One finger, two fingers and then three. She was stroking his cock close to her face and they were whispering. I knew she wanted to suck his cock but I slowed things down to perhaps save this for another time. He cums pretty quick and I gave her this warning. She kept stroking and wanted him to cum on her face but I pointed his cock towards her breasts instead. I took her massage wand (which was the only toy she brought) and started using it on her clit while she stroked him. I continued to move my fingers inside and out, slowly, sensually and gently. She took over the wand because it was pretty intense on her clit after the first orgasm and she needed to position it just right. I used my other hand to aim his cock towards her breasts because I know that he can shoot very far while she continued to stroke him. Amazingly, they both climaxed at the same time.
“Keep stroking” I instructed her as he was cumming because he can climax over and over, even after he has peaked. She was also amazed to learn this about him. His waves of orgasm lasted at least 30 seconds.
After they both calmed down, she thanked me for taking the reins because she admitted that she can get ahead of herself sometimes, especially when caught up in the moment of pleasure. I want to ensure everyone leaves my place feeling great and have happiness associated with my condo, not regret for going further than they wanted to. Consent is very important to me, and that means consent can’t always be given when in a state of mental bliss. Maybe she can reflect for next time (if there is a next time) and make an informed decision of whether she’s absolutely ready to push her boundaries further when she’s not caught up in a sexual pleasure.
I excused myself and grabbed them some hot towels to clean up. I gave one for her hands, cleaned up his load on her chest and gave him a hot towel to clean himself. She went to shower first and he wanted to rub another one out before he left. Mission accomplished.
“When will you guys have sex tonight?” he asked before she left. “Probably around 8pm” she replied. “I’ll be pleasuring myself to the thought of that” he said.
When 8pm came, he texted me and informed me that he came too. She texted me the next day that her and her husband had a fun night as well.
Will I be seeing them at this couple’s party on February 1st or one in the future? Only time will tell…
