I raised my head and looked down at the wet sticky tangle between my legs. Beth was on the yoga mat doing a warm-up. Her flexibility was impressive. She sat in lotus position and brought her head forward almost to the floor.
“I’m ready, are you ready?” she asked.
I threw my legs over the side of the massage table. “I think I should probably shower first.” I said as I looked down at my crotch.
“Don’t be silly,” she said. “You’re just going to get oil all over yourself. We’ll shower after you do me.”
“Okay,” I said as I hopped down from the table and went for my undershorts.
“Is there some reason you feel the need to get dressed? You’ll just get massage oil all over yourself. I’d think you’d rather stay naked.”
“Alright, if it’s a naked masseuse you want, it’s a naked masseuse you’ll get.” There was nothing of mine she hadn’t already seen and touched, so I figured we were well past any embarrassment.
Beth, stood, and in a totally unselfconscious manner pulled her top off over her head and pushed down the elastic-waisted matching bottoms. She wasn’t wearing underwear, and there was not a strand of hair to be found below her scalp.
For a woman that was likely in her fifties, she had a taut and nimble body. Her breast were full, C cup perhaps. They retained their form, not perky, but not sagging either. Interestingly she had a slightly Asian coloring, which could have been a tan, but the lack of any tan lines. Her nipples were brown rather than pink, and small in diameter.
Beth noticed as I took this all in, and stood there, letting me fully appreciate the view.
“Good, Myles, take a thorough look at my body, but don’t leer. You need to appreciate areas of possible concern when working on people’s bodies. How’s my posture? Do you see any scars from past injuries?”
“You look very healthy, Beth,” I replied.
Beth lay face down on the table. Copying her movements from earlier, I placed the towel over her torso and pressed into her with the weight of my upper body. I moved down her body, warming her muscles by repeating this move.
I moved the towel to cover her legs and the lower part of her bum. Then I went to the head of the table to start to work on Beth’s shoulders and back. I was still naked and my flaccid cock pushed onto the top of her head as I stretched to push the tension down her spine towards the center of her body.
Beth surprised me by reaching her arms forward to embrace my bare bottom and pull me harder against the top of her head. My cock was still sensitive from the recent ejaculation and her loose pony tail felt wonderful against my groin.
“More oil, Myles, I like to be very slippery,” came the muffled instructions from Beth.
I proceeded down her body, continuing to knead the tension from her muscles and push towards her core. I moved to the foot of the table to work on Beth’s calves. Beth was not overly tall but her feet did hang over the edge of the table. I massaged and oiled her left foot and then rested it between my legs as ran my slick hands up her leg. My scrotum was sitting nicely in the slick instep of her foot. The sensation was very enjoyable as was the view up Beth’s leg.
I was repeating the same procedure with her right foot, when I heard some commotion upstairs.
“Hi Beth, you down here?” came the female voice.
I froze in place, but Beth simply lifted her head and replied, “Yes dear, everything for dinner is in fridge, I’m just getting a massage.”
“Myles, you’ll be staying for dinner won’t you?” asked Beth
Still frozen in place, I replied, “That would be very nice.”
Just then I saw a very pretty thirty-something year old brunette stick her head down the stair well. “Hi,” she said, not coming all the way down the stairs, “I’m Jasmine, Aunt Beth’s niece.”
Horribly embarrassed I simply replied “Hi, I’m Myles.”
“Nice to meet you, I’m making a beef bourguignonne; you’re ok with eating meat, are you?” Jasmine asked
“Yes, that sounds wonderful,” I managed to reply.
“Great; my husband, is upstairs so it’ll be four for dinner. Take your time, my Aunt loves a good massage.”
With that Jasmine retreated upstairs, and I just stood there, wondering what had just happened. Beth looked back over her shoulder and said, “My niece comes over and cooks me dinner quite often, it’s so wonderful to have her living so close.”
“Ah Beth, we’re both stark naked and I was in the middle of fucking your foot,” I whispered with urgency.
“So, Jasmine has seen naked people before, and she certainly knows a massage is going to involve nudity. I think you were the only one that felt uncomfortable, I certainly didn’t. Now carry on, please, I was enjoying myself.”
I resumed working on her right leg and soon renewed my focus on Beth’s slick, and subtle body. As I moved to the side of the table to work her thighs, and glutes Beth opened her legs, so that her feet draped over the side of the table.I dribbled the warm oil, down the crack of her ass and rubbed in the lubrication.
Just as she had done when massaging me, I whispered in her ear asking if she would like me to enter her, and she confirmed that she would enjoy being opened and explored.
I pushed upwards from her thighs towards her bare and glistening pussy. Each stroke became longer until finally my hand grazed the pouting bare lips. I then rested one hand on the small of her back while other ran down the crack of her ass, once again grazing her sex, but now working my fingers back to her anus.
I pushed just a little harder with each pass. Beth reached back and spread her cheeks and I slid my middle finger past the tight ring into her back hole.
“More please, Myles,” Beth cooed
I dripped more oil into the crack of her ass, and eased in a second finger.
“Oh fuck, that’s good,” I heard her mumble.
My two fingers were pistoning slowly but ever deeper, waiting for her to relax her muscles. Only then did I withdraw my fingers. Just as she had done I kissed the cheek of her ass.
“Mmm,” I heard her mumble,
She obviously enjoyed a bit of rough play, so I surprised her by giving her bum a loud smack. As expected she jumped, what I didn’t expect is she asked me for , “Two more, please sir.”
I accommodated her, with two firm smacks, Her bottom took on a warm rosy glow. Bending down I gave her warm bottom cheek a lingering kiss before instructing her to turn over.
“You’re a fast learner Myles,” she said with a smirk.
I let the towel drop to the floor and went to the head of the table. I leaned over her, pushing my bare groin against the top of her head and oiled her breasts. Running on instinct I started with a decreasing circular motion that culminated at her small brownish nipples, and then grew increasingly wider back out towards her full chest.
I did this several times, each time playing a bit more her erect little buds. I moved to the side of the table and my semi erect penis was squarely aligned with her cheek. She didn’t miss the opportunity and moved head to the side, to nuzzle against my matted pubic hair.
I paused, and guided the back of her head deeper into me. Her nose and mouth were now deep in my crusted bush and I could feel her warm breath against my sex.
Her breathing increased as I held her there. It only intensified the sensation. I let her inhale me, and then released her, prolonging the anticipation for us both.
My oily hands moved down her torso, and she responded by opening her legs as wide as the table would allow. Beth had a pronounced, completely smooth mons Venus that begged to be fully cupped by my large, slippery paw. I oiled the area well and enjoyed the smooth, well-defined play area.
Beth was squirming. I could feel her hardening clitoris as I ran my hands over the top part of her slit. Her bud would have only had to be slightly larger and I’m sure it would have peaked out between her folds.
She reached for my hardening penis, but instead I pulled back and moved to the end of the table to begin working her legs. She let out a audible sigh of frustration as I started on her feet and calves. I stayed at the end of the table bending as I pushed all the way up her legs to the tops of her thighs.
She then instructed me to place her feet together, so that she could be fully open for her release. This position allowed excellent access to her upper thighs. I continued to knead and push on her thighs, stretching her muscles and coming ever so close to her gaping slit.
“Myles, my release… please,” said Beth breathlessly.
I kissed the very top of her slit, and then ran my tongue along the opening. “Would you like me back inside you again, Beth?” I asked grinning.
“Myles please, I am so close,” Beth panted
SMACK, a slap right on her pussy.
She jolted. Her voice was a garbled groan, “Oh fuck… delicious.”
I was giving her a moment to recover, intending to take her sensitive bud into my mouth allowing me a taste and her a final release into my mouth, Instead Beth surprised me by rolling onto her side and into a fetal position. I went to move her back into position, but stopped as I felt her body spasm. Her hands were between her legs, her mouth open but wordless. She shuddered and I could see as cum flowed from between her legs and onto the table for one.
