1. Chinese Massage Triangle


    Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Author: ANcpl, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    lounge, large sumptuous bed and a well-proportioned en-suite. “Very nice,” I commented. Max scurried about, lighting dozens of candles; the soft amber light lent the room the aura of a romantic dream. This was better than expected. “I’ll prepare a hot bath, it’s the best way to relax before for a massage.” Without thought, max stripped to his underwear and disappeared into the bathroom. “Help me out of this,” I asked Jack. He eased my zip down, making me tingle as he brushed aside the hair from my neck and kissed the exposed skin. Releasing my 36C breasts, he gently cupped them and flicked a finger over my chiselled nipples. “Max is going to love them.” We often go to nudist beaches, but this was different; doing something new, something taboo with a stranger made it more exciting than I expected. The anticipation had me glowing all over and I wasn’t surprised to feel a warmth announcing its presence between my legs. The bathroom was magical, an aromatic boudoir of seduction shimmering in the reflections of many scented candles. My naked appearance seemed to take Max by surprise, but he soon recovered and let out the breath he hadn’t realized he’d been holding. His hungry eyes caressing my body, absorbing every luscious curve as they explored the fullness of my breasts, the flare of my hips and the bare mound of my pussy as smooth as the day I was born. “You look amazing.” “Thank you.” I wiggled my boobs appreciatively, my Chinese inhibitions, long gone. I gestured a ...
    sweeping hand around the room. “You’ve thought of everything. I hope you didn’t go to too much trouble.” Impressed that he had. “No trouble at all.” Offering his hand, I stepped into the inviting foam aware he was checking out my sexy behind as I did so. “Ahhh...” I blissfully sank below the bubbles. I was in heaven, surprised how at ease I felt, chatting and laughing as Max gently sponged my arms and legs. Tingles shot through my body as he wafted hot water over my breasts. I hadn’t felt this way in years, whimpering at every touch. It wasn’t long before the whimpering turned to moaning and we talked less and sponged more. I’ve always been a noisy lover, moaning at every touch. Jack loves it, he says it’s a big turn on and that he’s never known anyone get as wet as I do. It’s just a shame the routine of marital sex has reduced that. On the other hand, I am fourteen years younger, and he said if it took the excitement of first time sex with another man to rekindle our sex, then he had no problem with it. Jack joined us just as Max towel dried me. “Wow; amazing room. I think I’ll make the most of it and soak while you get better acquainted.” “No problem.” Max replied and guided me to the bedroom. Crawling onto the bed, I paused, looked back over my shoulder and in my most sultry voice, asked. “Which way do you want me?” “Oh… dmm…" stammered Max. “Across the bed. Makes it easier for the massage.” Slowly, I turned and without losing eye contact, sank face down before him, inches from ...
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