Mr. and Mrs. R arrived early with a few minutes to spare. I invited them in and we sat on the couch and chatted for a few minutes. I asked them what brought them here and Mr. R told me that he decided to surprise his wife with sharing time with yours truly. She knew the type of massage they were coming for but she didn’t see any photos of me, she didn’t see my website and she didn’t know anything about me. She trusted her partner to make the decision to surprise her with an experience that he felt would be perfect. I thought it was beautiful that she put her trust entirely into him to know what she is comfortable with and to find someone that he felt would be a great fit. After sometime, I asked them both if they would like a shower, and they took turns showering separately. They both came out in a towel, but with her completely naked underneath and him wearing his boxers. I lead them into my massage room, instructing him to sit on the sidelines and watch.
As I started massaging Mrs. R’s beautiful naked body, we started chatting. Mrs. R and I talked about how many men enjoy her body type - she felt so soft and so feminine. Even though she might not have agreed with me 100%, I told her that I thought she was beautiful - and I’m positive 99% of the male population would have agreed with me (but we are our own harshest critiques). I normalized her feelings and said that all men (and women) have a type. I told her that I’m not necessarily everyone’s cup of tea physically (I’ve had people tell me I’m not their typical body type that they’re attracted to). But one person in particular (you know who you are Dr. Rocker) told me that he is attracted to my personality. He said that before he knew me, he wouldn’t have gone for my body type as he prefers heavier set women with triple E breasts. But now that we know each other, he said he’s developed a “new” attraction to my body type because of my personality and our connection. Mr. and Mrs. R also shared that as they get older, they both realize that looks matter less than personality - and I agree 100% with this sentiment (so please never feel insecure around me - how you treat me is always top priority in how attractive I see you as a person).
Mrs. R shared that she likes women - particularly a woman’s breasts. But she said she didn’t want to date women. This is important because there are many bi curious men who absolutely love women but there is a desire to experiment with other men physically - especially when there is another female present. There’s a difference between wanting to be with someone romantically and just wanting to have fun sexually. And I can relate to Mrs. R as well. Women are beautiful, soft and fun to look at and play with. But there is something about a man who drives me to, not only have a physical attraction to their bodies, but romantic connection as well.
Mr. R enjoyed the blog that I wrote about the previous couple that I met and he shared that he would enjoy a similar session. And although it was her day to be spoiled, which I ensured she was more than taken care of, I wanted to make sure he also had his wishes come true as well - which she desired as well.
I let him sit and watch while I continued to massage her, anticipating when he could join but enjoyint every moment of watching the experience unfold. She said she loved the way I touched her using all my fingers, elbows, forearms and any other part of my body that made her feel pleasure. “It feels like there are so many hands all over my body” she said. Funny enough, last week’s blog mentioned this technique that I had developed myself and, according to both of them, Mrs. A hasn’t had the opportunity to look at my website or even read my blogs at this point.
After massaging her for over a half hour, I pulled myself up on the massage table positioning myself with one knee between Mrs. R’s legs and the other straddling her left leg. I instructed Mr. R to take off his boxers and stand at the head of the bed. “Oooo you’re telling him what to do. I don’t think he likes that” Mrs. R said. I couldn’t tell if she was being playfully sarcastic but he complied with a smile on his face.
I told him to massage Mrs. R’s shoulders while I slid my body on top of hers, making sure she felt the softness of my natural breasts moving up and down her back. I continued to tease her clit periodically between each slide, watching her lift her hips with every light touch and gentle pressure. He would kiss her neck and ear at the same time. She was in heaven.
I flipped her over to have a better angle and continued to play with her clit. I made her cum once and she absolutely loved it. I continued to let her play with my breasts, which she said was so much fun.
I remembered what Mr. R said to me. Just like in the previous blog, he wanted to lay side by side with his wife while I teased them both. As he went to lay down on her left side, I was using the magic bullet that they brought to play with her clit. She eventually asked me to hand her the vibrator so that she could find the spot herself. (For some women, it may take a little more precision to climax a second time.)
The bullet kept slipping off her favourite spot on her clit. “It keeps slipping because I’m so wet” she shared. “Do you want to try my hitachi?” I asked her. “Sounds great!”
I brought in the magic wand. She said she used it for massaging before but never stimulation to her clit. She said she enjoys purchasing new toys, and that she wanted to try a toy that can suck on her clit. But she said she still goes back to her favourite toy. “If it’s not broken, why change the formula?” I asked as a rhetorical question.
I handed her the wand to try on herself as it can be quite intense. I put pressure externally on her bum with my left hand while I slowly stroked him with my right. I could tell he was getting close so I would slow down to give her a chance to catch up and reach her climax before he did. They were cuddling and kissing while they were enjoying every sensation of vibration on her clit and tickling and stroking of his cock. I was teetering him on the edge relative to her pleasure but I could tell she was putting pressure on herself to get there. “Don’t overthink it” I said. “Just enjoy the pleasure and if you climax, you’ll climax and, if not, at least you can enjoy this moment for what it is - without any pressure.”
Mr. R whispered to Mrs. R and she said it’s okay. I asked if they wanted to share what they were talking about and they agreed to tell me. Mr. R said that one of Mrs. R’s boundaries before meeting me was that I could play with him but she didn’t know how she felt about allowing me to bring him to climax. She then interjected and said that she was comfortable with it in this moment because she said she experienced me to be cool and she felt comfortable with me. I told her I shared the same sentiment about both of them.
She wasn’t able to reach climax and reassured her that it was no problem. So I took her hand, placed it on his cock with mine and encouraged her to stroke him with me, sharing the moment of bringing her husband to climax together: He shot across the room, which was something they both mentioned happens rarely, if at all.
It was a fun session to connect with this lovely couple. They were so kind, ensuring they don’t cross my boundaries and checked in with me. I also shared the same level of respect with both of them - not only between me and the other person but also relative to their boundaries that they feel comfortable with respective to their partner. She put her trust into her partner and they both shared that they thoroughly enjoyed the time spent with me.
I told them that they’re welcome back anytime and they said they’ll definitely be seeing me sometime in the future.
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