Adultery Kalpana : What a Day!! **

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The smell of the hot oil was very nice. It was so nice that I closed my eyes and enjoyed the intense aroma of the oil for a few minutes as he brought the bowl containing the aromatic oil close to my face. The mere smell of the oil was producing a soothing effect to my nerves. He was eyeing at me with anticipation as I was breathing in the oil. “It was worth a try, she fell for it. There is no way, she is going to find that I had bought that at the Kerala ayurvedic massage centre situated 4 streets away after my last massage session there” he was grinning looking at me. I opened my eyes and took a bit of oil from the bowl and applied it lightly on my forehead and massaged my forehead with both my hands. The feeling of the warm oil on my forehead was wonderful. As I was doing so, I felt the bowl in front of my face suddenly beginning to shake. I had found the reason quickly. As I was applying oil on my forehead my pallu moved away to one side completely and since this towel was not as big as the other it didn’t do a very good job of covering me and Ravi was getting an unhindered view of my naked left breast standing right in front of me which made him loose control. His eyes wide, he was staring at it. My face turning beet red in shame, I had adjusted the pallu back in its position and covered myself quickly with that stupid towel, the best I could.

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“Sorry about it madam, I think you have some trouble with applying the oil, given the way you have dressed now. Perhaps, I could help you. So you could lean back and relax madam”, said Ravi. I thought about this for a while. Ravi proved to be a gentleman for the most part that evening, but pounced on me when he got an opportunity. Instead of providing him with sneak shows like this and tempting him more, his idea seemed to be better, as it would help me treat my headache too. After all he is going to just apply it my forehead, I thought and nodded to him. He seemed to be very happy at the suggestion and walked behind me and stood there. He placed the bowl on a stool behind him. He stood behind me and started gently applying the warm, thick oil with both his hands on my forehead as I leaned back with my eyes closed. After applying oil sufficiently on my forehead and hair, he started making gently yet firm circular movements with his thumb from one corner to the other of my forehead. “God, it feels so good and wonderful,” I thought. His thumbs stayed on either side of my temple and he applied pressure at that area and massaged there for a while. I felt like I was floating in heaven.

Ravi was thinking, “I have been on the receiving side, and now, I should carefully remember my massage sessions I had before and I must re enact it here. Only here I am the one giving the massage to a lady with a wonderful structure. That is all. I should not blow this opportunity. I remembered reading somewhere that, for severe headaches, wherever you touch or apply pressure in and around the head region, it would feel wonderful for the affected party. So just play around using her reactions and responses. Constantly keep talking and throw some jargons and act like a professional”

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“ Madam, these are the most important pressure points.” Ravi explained as he pressed my temples. I nodded slightly with my eyes shut. My headache was vanishing quickly. Ravi switched from my temples to the bridge of my nose. To my own surprise I groaned loudly as he applied pressure there. It was clearly a roaring approval for Ravi as he massaged the bridge of my nose for a considerable time, with me groaning and sighing alternately as that was the area where my headache was at its worst. He switched his movement. He continued to apply pressure to the bridge of my nose with one hand while he took some more oil and applied it on my hair. His fingers were caught in my locks and were traveling freely back and forth in my hair. He gently grabbed my hair at my scalp and gave a tug. It was bringing me unbelievable relief and I sighed aloud. Seeing my very positive response Ravi continued his lecture. “ The scalp area houses the most important nerves of your body and needs proper attention madam” with that he applied more of that sweet smelling warm oil to my head and massaged my scalp, while I felt like I was floating at the doorsteps of heaven. My lips curled to a smile and my eyes shut dreamily. He continued to massage my scalp for a long time digging his fingers deep into my hair. He pressed and massaged it several minutes and then dived in to my eyelids. His oily fingers pressed my eyelids gently back and forth. So gently, that I felt like someone was brushing a warm flower over my eyes. He was doing it so expertly. He moved from my eyes to my cheek offering a very thorough attention to the cheek muscles. “These muscles are the ones that receive least care madam, but they need that extra bit of attention, especially for smiley faced people like you” with that he gently pulled my cheek muscles on either side massaged in rhythmic circular fashion. He though to him self “now I have access to your cheeks and soon I will get access to your butt cheeks, with your complete consent. Wait and see my luscious lady” suppressing a smile he continued to massage my cheeks as I sat there thoroughly enjoying the “treatment”. He even massaged the space between my nose and lips. I never knew until then, that there is so much relief in the massage. Shortly after, he moved to my ears and his fingers started playing with it. “With all the noises that your ears are exposed to everyday, they need special attention you know”. He gently grabbed my ear lobes and gave them a tug and massaged the flaps of the ears. I just managed to mutter a “mmmm” in response as I was feeling too good to speak.

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His hands moved from there to my chin and then to my neck. Standing behind me he massaged my neck. “The nape of the neck is a very important pressure point madam” his magical fingers were massaging the nape of my neck as I once again groaned aloud in pure pleasure. I could feel that my headache has completely vanished now and I never thought that massaging the nape of the neck would feel so good. “ This is the area which is so good in concealing the pain madam, until its let out, you wont realize that it is a pressure point that is capable of stockpiling so much of stress and pain and so it the collar bone madam.” I couldn’t agree more with him at that moment. He was quickly, and yet gently pushing my towel from my shoulders and together with it pushed my useless pallu too, a bit and massaged my exposed collarbone and shoulder area with the oil. With my eyes still shut I was thoroughly enjoying his fingers on my shoulders forming circles and pressed me alternatively.

“ She has enjoyed it sufficiently. Time for the next phase of the kill” thought Ravi.

He stopped the massage abruptly. I was feeling a mixture of confusion and disappointment. I opened my eyes and looked back at him. Despite his short stature he seemed to be towering upon me as I faced him. “Madam, there are a lot more pressure points to take care of, If you don’t mind, please lie down. That is, only if you want to. I shall massage your back if you want to. If you felt a good relief with the facial massage then I am sure you would appreciate it too. Give it a try please. You can have the towel on all the time so you don’t have to worry about the modesty bit.” He presented his case so humbly that I fell for it immediately. Besides, I was feeling so good and refreshed after the massage. The grogginess I felt after the coffee and the headache I had after the rain, were totally gone. So, I thought of giving it a try. I slowly nodded my head. Ravi smiled at me and nodded back politely, but thought to him self. “Forget about the modesty bit, I will surely reduce you to your birthday suit very soon!”

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“Please stand up a minute madam, I shall unfold this sofa. It is a sofa cum bed you see.” I was surprised and stood up watching him unfold the sofa. My head was feeling so light when I stood up and I realized that I was almost back to normal and a lot fresher. “Please lie down on your belly madam while I heat this oil up a bit and be back in a minute. The hot oil brings relief from the pain faster. Just relax madam”. With that he quickly left the hall with the sofa converted to a bed in front of me.

I was staring at the bed not so sure now. Ravi came out of the kitchen, and casually in a business like tone, “what are you waiting madam? Lie down please. I will be back in a minute”, and went into the bedroom. I sighed and decided to give it a try and mounted on the sofa/bed and slowly laid myself on the belly, a little awkwardly. He was waiting inside the bedroom and patiently watched me adjusting and tugging my flimsy towel around shoulder tightly. He thought from inside, “yes, the final hurdle is through now”. He quickly removed his underwear at the bedroom hiding from my view and removed his shirt and tossed them to a corner and hurriedly went back to the kitchen to fetch the bowl.

He came back to the hall bare-bodied but for his lungi as I looked at his attire questioningly. “Bear with me madam, I was sweating badly after that massage session.” I was visibly confused but accepted his explanation anyway. In any case since I was lying down I wouldn’t face him anyway. For that brief moment I saw his upper torso, noticeable, was his shapely biceps. I was wondering to myself about his “fit” shape despite his age and crudely compared his arms with that of Sunil’s and allowed myself a naughty smile. Sunil is a chubby kid when compared to macho Ravi” I thought to myself and suppressed a giggle. As Ravi stood behind me he noticed my giggle and felt reassured that I am in the right track. With full of enthusiasm he placed the bowl filled with oil on the stool by the side and stood beside my hip. Arms crossed he stared at my upper body. “Now, off goes her pallu” he thought. He went to the bedroom quickly and was back with a pillow. “Here madam, use this to support your head. Lift your head up a little please.” As I lifted my head, he placed the pillow under my chin firmly. He stepped back to my side and muttered in a full business-like tone. “Now, your arms above your head madam, like this” he grabbed my hands him self gently, yet firmly and brought them both above my head in a big circle and rested them on the pillow before I was thinking of any protest. I was horrified at the thought of the sides of both my naked boobs seen clearly pressed against the sofa. He saw that too and thought “Wow, hands on it, in a minute”. I started, “But my, my..” fumbling for words, unable to finish the sentence I started to move my hands back to cover myself. He saw what was coming and quickly caught my shoulders. “Relax madam, I see your trouble here. I shall correct it for you.” With that he yanked the towel wrapped around my shoulder, completely off me with a sudden force. “ I shall cover you up differently now, are you happy?” He quickly covered my upper back with the towel so that my breasts are covered. “Are you okay now madam? The hands should be over your head. That is the right position for the back massage madam since your rib cage is stretched properly in this position for maximum pain relief.” I just nodded dumbly what he said seemed to make sense.

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Happy with himself he stepped back and looked at me. He could still see the base of my left breast pressed tightly on the sofa, when he bent a bit and he was clearly satisfied with that. He came to my other side, to my right. “Now, madam” he started a little hesitantly. “ The towel is ok to wash if it gets oily, but the pallu will be all spoiled, so if you don’t mind” not giving me room to think he placed his palm of his right hand on my hip and slid it smoothly along my hip underneath in the gap formed between my pallu and my skin. As his hand kept creeping inside I involuntarily arched my belly up. He took his time and when he felt my navel for a few seconds, satisfied, he gripped my pallu tightly and held the towel on my back with his left hand. “ I shall remove the pallu without disturbing you madam. Relax” All I could manage was a “hey don’t” as I could feel his right hand pull my pallu all the way over my shoulder and underneath my body and pulled it off me completely. My hands were happily above my head doing nothing to stop him pulling it off me. Now, he dropped by my hip part of it on the sofa and part of it sprawling on the floor. I was looking very obscene as the saree was stilled tied at my hip and yet I was lying there completely topless but for the skimpy towel. I was beginning to get worried and I said “but my, my.” Again failing to form words. “Relax madam. Prepare yourself for a whole new experience. You can wear it back after the massage.” He patted me on my shoulder. I was beginning to feel very vulnerable after he took off my pallu.

He applied the now re-heated oil the small valley formed at my lower back. “Lets work our way from here, from bottom to top. Relax madam” he spoke softly as he started spreading the pool of the soft oil. He was almost hushing when he spoke those words. When his magical strong fingers started spreading the nice warm oil all over my lower back, I soon forgot about loosing the pallu. “You are very tensed madam, all over. I can feel it in your muscles right here. Relax please” he pressed the area at my lower back on the spine. He started making gently curves first lightly then with more and more pressure. As his stroked progressed, I was beginning to relax. It was indeed feeling wonderful. I never thought that an oil massage at the lower back feels so nice. He was pressing, pinching kneading and stroking my flesh at the hip, spine and the area in general. “Wow, I am thoroughly enjoying this.” both of us thought!

Ravi used his fingers and his palm to apply pressure alternatively and each gave a different pleasure. It was feeling so nice. He also used only the edge of his fingers and applied all his power collectively at the edge of his fingers and traced it along the curved of my back. That felt so nice.

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After sufficiently massaging my lower back and making me feel totally relaxed, his fingers crawled up. He started moving his hands from the base of my saree’s waistline up to the towel. With each run he fingers pushed the towel up a little. I didn’t notice this at all as I was too engrossed in the massage by then. It felt especially nice when my bones crackled as he pressed his thumb right at the spinal cord at the middle of my back in three or four different spot. I groaned aloud in pleasure, as it felt so nice. I all of a sudden started feeling like a different person, with so much of the pent up pain leaving my body. With each turn, Ravi’s magical fingers continued to move my towel inch by inch upwards that at one point it bundled up around my neck and the whole of my upper back was glistening in the oil. Seeing no protest coming from my side, he became a bit more free and with each stroke of his hands along my back his fingers stretched sideways now. He applied more oil at the centre of my back and started massaging the sides now meticulously while I sighed with my eyes closed periodically. With each stroke his oily fingers were getting bolder and bolder and they were brushing the sides of my breasts, on their route to the hollows of my armpits.

“ WOW, this is quite something, how smooth are those boobs. Mmm… you deserved it ” was Ravi’s thought as he continued his brushes on my tits. I noticed this but was too absorbed in the massage to object. After all, I was feeling so totally energized. It was a sensational feeling so I let him have his little reward. Seeing no resistance his fingers continued to hover more and more in that area. He leaned closer to me and massaged the sides of my tits with both his hands. His slippery fingers were greedy to get as much access as they could on my tits, as I lay there drenched completely in a feeling of amazement and emotion. I realized that there was that all-too-familiar tingling sensation building between my thighs once again today. The more his fingers worked on my tits the more the tingling grew and I sighed. Ravi caught this one out immediately. This sigh was totally different from the sighs and groans came out of it and he detected this immediately as he continued to work on my tits, massaging the base and sides till the farthest corner he could reach. I was lying pressed tightly to the sofa still, not allowing him any access to my nipples, which are already rock hard now and were fighting to push their way out on the other side of the sofa. From what I could imagine, they must have formed nice impressions on his sofa.

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He suddenly released his hand from my right breast and placed it softly on the towel, at my neck. He hushed gently at my ear, leaning closer to me “ I shall remove this towel off you madam, I need to massage your neck.” With that he slowly pulled the towel off me. He saw me open my eyes slightly and he swayed the towel in front of my eyes for a few seconds before tossing it off. He wants me to know that he has me under his control. He wants me to know that he can disrobe me whenever he liked. With a soft giggle he right hand was on my neck and he continued to massage me there while his left hand judiciously worked on my left breast. The thought of succumbing to his control, falling into his trap bit by bit excited me more and I very slightly moaned as his right hand traversed from my neck to my right armpit and was attempting and was playing with my hair there. As his fingers were playing with my armpit, tickling me slightly he leaned closer to me and blew gently on my right earlobe. I didn’t see that coming and it took me totally off the guard. As he continued to blow at my ear, ever so gently, as was his trademark, his right hand was back to its position groping the sides of my right breast. Suddenly, he exerted full force with his fingers from both sides while I was distracted with his blow, somewhat mesmerized. I gave in and lifted myself just a little bit reacting to his force. That little room I created was big enough like an airport runway for him and both his hands dived in and the next thing I knew both my nipples were invaded. I could only gasp in surprise as his fingers tweaked and pressed my nipples. “Madam, relax.” He cooed in my ears. “Let go of your feelings. It’s a very important part of the therapy” He was talking to me in a hushed tone while his left hand was encasing my huge left tit trying to hold it fully while his right was furiously playing with my now fully erect right nipple. His left hand began squeezing my left gently. Ravi thought triumphantly “now, as I promised to myself, I am going to make you squeal by pressing your tits louder than you had squealed in the evening when you sat on this very same sofa, all that, completely with your consent”. He continued to massage my left tit as I started to moan louder and louder unable to bear this “pleasure-therapy”. At one point, abruptly, Ravi squeezed both my tits with such a force, that I let out a loud squeal, a much louder squeal than the one in the evening, for Ravi’s satisfaction.

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Ravi quickly hushed in my ears. “Relax madam, that would take care of any pent up stress in that area. It was a part of the massage ”. I managed a stupid nod and closed my now wide opened eyes as he continued to stroke my tits. After a few very satisfied minutes of playing at my tits, he decided to have a bit more of fun. He reluctantly released his hands off my, now “well-treated” tits. He took a bit more of oil and came to the front and stood in front of me very close to my face. “Let me massage your shoulders and hands quickly before moving to the next important pressure point madam.” With that he started to massage my hands. I was beginning to relax once again and started to enjoy his massaging of my hands. As he massaged, I could realize the pent up pain & stress that he was mentioning so far. The more he massaged the elbow and my hands the more I could feel that the pain in the region fly away. I was pushed to the heavens doorsteps once again as he drew forward a bit more and massaged my fingers of my right hand one by one, applying the oil meticulously. But I felt something else too. I felt something brush my face. I opened my eyes just a little bit and was shocked to see his erect member inside his lungi actively brushing my right cheek. He looked beyond my face, presumably at my naked upper torso and my saree clad butt and continued to massage my fingers, seemingly oblivious of this brushing. I could feel that he wasn’t wearing any underwear from the way that thing dangled freely underneath. I should say I was impressed at its size. Instead of feeling repulsed, I was feeling fascinated. I opened my eyes a little wider and enjoyed the little “brushes” on my cheek. “Fingers are the most neglected area madam, a good proper massage to the fingers would give a tremendous relief madam.” With that he casually placed my right hand on his flat stomach at the knot of his lungi in order to move to my left hand. I let my hand there still and as he moved his body back and forth my right hand kept brushing his monster member. As he was massaging the fingers of my left hand, purposefully avoiding my face, I was fighting my urge to hold his tool. He came forward, to massage the elbows of my left hand and due to the quick movement, my hand resting on the knot of his lungi went to the side, loosening the knot and in a split second his lungi gave way and his naked member was brushing my face and my lips were on his balls. I was fighting hard to decide whether I should part my lips or not and my face reflected my confusion clearly.

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I looked shocked and confused. Seeing my unsteady reaction, Ravi thought. “Oooh classic, but I shall play it safe. I don’t want to blow it up now.” Ravi quickly dropped my left hand, bent down and picked up the lungi and hastily retied it and put up a good show of being embarrassed. “I am sorry madam” and continued to massage the rest of my left hand as if nothing happened, even managed to brush my face once or twice in the process leaving me in a complete daze. The sight of Ravi’s tool so close to my face and my lips brushing his balls turned my switch me on to the top gear. The tingling inside was so high that I would literally explode any moment. Ravi walked behind me. “Madam, to the next important pressure point. I need you to turn please. You can cover yourself with your hands as it won’t take too long.” With that, without waiting for my answer, he placed his strong arms at my hips and spun me around. Alarmed, I quickly covered my bare tits with my hands tightly. Facing him, I could see that he was feasting at the sight of me covering my tits with my hands helplessly. I then remembered the pallu. So, I covered my tits with one hand and fished for my pallu with my other hand around my hip. He chuckled and brushed my hand away and held my pallu in front of my face. “You wont need this madam, its only a few minutes and I shall ask you to turn again.” And he came much closer to my face. “So just relax please” and he dropped the pallu on the floor and firmly stood on it. I sighed and gave up. He was again, ascertaining his authority. I pulled back my other hand and covered my tits with them as he approached his next pressure point.

He poured the warm oil right smack into my deep navel. “Oh, it is so deep madam, your navel. See, it can hold so much of oil”. My face turned to one of its brightest shades of pink listening to those remarks as I shut my eyes. His index finger ventured the pool of oil on my navel and off it went immersed into the pool deeper and deeper.

He poked me playfully as his finger reached the bottom. “Very nice madam” he said. He noticed my moan and continued to poke me there a little longer upon seeing me moan louder. He sat comfortably on the sofa by my side, his hip brushing mine, and started to spread the oil at my tummy. He began massaging my tummy with both hands. His fingers were really relishing this new assignment as they were traveling all the way from the base of my breasts to the very tip of my saree waistline which by the way has dropped considerably by now due to his pressing the area and me reacting to it my tucking my tummy inwards. My pubic hairs have started showing from above the waistline from the way he kept pushing the waistline with each turn. He was thoroughly enjoying the sight. “Wait a few minutes and I shall make you buck naked.” With that thought he let his fingers wander freely all over my midriff. My midriff and breasts were glistening with the magical oil as he massaged me so thoroughly. He made a very good job of fingering my navel for a long duration in the pretext of the massage, after detecting without any difficulty that it is one of my prime turn-on points. He was rewarded with my arched back classic moaning reaction during his meticulous fingering. While rubbing my left hip with his right, he rubbed it a bit hard, in the pretext of the massage and thus the fleets of the saree were barely holding by and the layers at the hip gave way, letting my petticoat peek. Seeing that he was very satisfied. I obviously didn’t notice it, as I was very busy moaning. My gates of heaven were ready to explode any minute.

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He stood up. “Time to turn you around again madam. The last part of the massage.”

And he got up and turned me over. I turned back to lay on my belly once again, relieved a bit so I could free up my hands. “Madam, this part deals about your pressure points at your lower back and legs. It is the last part. I need to have some access to your lower back region and also to save the saree here (tapping my butt squarely with his hand) from the oil, I just need to loosen up the knot a bit. Relax madam, don’t worry, I shall do it myself.” He thought to him self “ Am I a fool to let you do this??”


I was not so sure now, and began a “Hold on, I think we could stop it…” , before I could finish off the sentence, he loosened the layers of my saree at the place where my petticoat knot was peeking out and yanked it out completely and let his fingers travel inside the petticoat and gave a sharp tug , so that not only did the petticoat knot was loosened, but its grip around my waist was loosened too, making it impossible for me to tie the saree again over it. While I continued to protest “Hey please don’t loosen it. Stop it Mr. Ravi. I don’t want to continue please. Stop it.” He continued to insert his fingers on both sides at my waistline and pulled down the already loose petticoat & saree a few more inches so that a good couple of inches of my butt crevice came into his view. My hand tried in vain to reach for the waistline of the saree to pull back up only to be brushed away by the much stronger hand of Ravi. “Relax madam, I am not removing your clothes completely. So why do you get tensed up so much. It is after all, the last part.” I totally resigned and gave up. I added in a meek voice, “Please don’t remove it completely.” He chuckled loudly and tapped me at the exposed area of my butt and said, “Don’t worry madam. Relax.” but he didn’t promise anything.

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I was feeling hysterical and wanted to explode as he started to apply the oil right on my “half-moon” crevice. His hands began to massage my butt cheeks, and I couldn’t take it any longer and gave a loud moan. His fingers now treaded on the uncharted territory venturing into my saree cupping both my cheeks fully. His hands cupped both my cheeks and he stopped massaging and let his hands rest there for a few seconds while he let him self a moment of thought. “Like I promised to myself when I was massaging your cheeks lady. I have now access to your butt cheeks”. Triumphantly he continued to massage me as let out a soft moan. He covered my butt securely with the saree and his fingers started to knead, pinch and press my butt cheeks one after another. Every time he drew his hands outside and took it back into my butts he pushed the saree and petticoat a few inches down. So with each movement of his hands in and out more and more of my butt was getting exposed and was fast reaching the midway to my anus. He pulled my cheeks apart with his one hand and poured the warm oil in the crevice. He started tracking the line of the oily crevice with his index finger beginning at the exposed area and off it went inside the saree all the way up to my anus making me gasp as the finger made a short pit stop there and proceeded further. I was not ready for it yet as the finger approached inwards further and I squealed and closed my thighs tighter effectively blocking access to it.

He sighed lightly and took the bowl of oil and went to my legs. Leaving my half exposed butt, he started to apply oil to my feet, one foot after another. I felt very awkward lying there with half my butt exposed and I fished for my wretched saree waistline and managed to find it once for good and pulled it all the way up with a good force that I pulled the saree so much that it went all the up to my knees. This was unexpected, but I let it be and heard Ravi chuckle loudly. “Relax madam” he cooed from my feet and continued to massage my feet for a good long time. I began to

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Relax as he massaged my feet. He began to work his way up. He applied more oil to both my ankles and massaged my ankles and the calf muscles with his palm applying a great force creating a lot of heat. It was relieving me of all my pain in my legs and momentarily I forgot my dress and enjoyed the massage. He continued and did the same for the other leg and I was again totally engrossed in it. He climbed up to my knees. He lifted my saree and pushed it up to my thighs and began massaging my knees. He slowly worked his way up and applied oil to my inner thighs. He started rubbing my thighs with the same force that he rubbed my calf muscles and with each rub he was pushing my saree up a little bit. He was rubbing my thighs with a lot of force for a long time and I was enjoying that so much. He had eventually managed to push my saree all the way up to my crotch and now he shifted gears. Instead of rubbing with force he applied more oil to my thigh and started caressing it slowly. He started forming circles, at my inner thigh working his way up. This one drove me crazy. I lost control as his left hand pushed my saree up exposing the base of my buttocks as his right hand moved in from my inner thigh to the base of my love pot. I involuntarily parted my thighs a little wider. “There you go. If you don’t let me access from the top, I shall gain it from the bottom. No problems” thought Ravi with a smile.

I gasped as his index finger slowly and barely touched my now extremely wet outer pussy lip. I was almost oozing. His finger brushed my pussy lip again while he massaged my inner thigh while his left hand was constantly pushing the bunched up saree centimeter by centimeter exposing more and more of the butt. Due to the non-tiring effort of his left hand my anus came into his view as his eyes widened at the sight of my pussy lips and butt. His fingers now caressed my pussy lips gently so carelessly as if touching a flying cotton in the air or a catching a flake of snow. Each of those super gentle touches made me gasp loudly.

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“ Madam, I think you need special treatment here.” With that he withdrew his fingers from there and stood up and held my saree with both his hands and pulled it down slowly. With my eyes closed tightly I uttered meekly a “DON’T” but I could feel the saree and the petticoat material being pulled below my hips as I arched my hips involuntarily to assist the forceful pulling and off it went past my thighs, the ankles and my feet. He tossed them close to my face, knowing fully well, that this time I wont jump for it and he wanted me to know again that he is fully in control. He stepped back and stared at my butt naked form triumphantly as I lay there not wanting to face him, eyes tightly shut. He yanked his lungi off and became naked too and sat on the sofa in between my thighs, which are spread wide now. As the saree and petticoat rested on the sofa close to my face I could feel that his hands were pulling my butt cheeks apart and he poured the lukewarm oil right on to my anus and let it flow towards my swollen throbbing pussy now. He then let his index finger travel for the second time across the butt crevice and inserted it in my anus, which made me squeal loudly as that area was never penetrated before. He moved his finger in and out as I arched my butt up in the air close to him. He used his other hand to access my pussy. He let his fingers of the other hand slip through my pussy and they went so easily compared to the other hole. He was fingering both my holes for a while making me shudder. He found my now throbbing clit and used his thumb to press it hard and stroke it, alternatively making me go frenzy. I used my hands to grab my tits and I tweaked my nipples as he was fingering both my holes furiously. He felt my thighs becoming rigid and he realized a mounting orgasm and quickly removed his fingers.

He made me go wild and craving and I looked at him and gave a cursing look. He got off the sofa and while I was still on all my fours, he came around holding his rod and brushed it on my face. I wasted no time, and grabbed his tool and licked it wildly like I had never seen one before. I let my hungry tongue dart in and out licking the tip and licking the tool all over while I caressed his amazingly tight balls.

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I gently squeezed them and while he groaned aloud I took his tool into my open lips and let it slide in me like a cream candy slowly, inch by inch. To my own surprise I was enjoying it so intensely. The frustration of the unfinished climax must have provided the oomph and I sucked him wildly. When his tool was inside me fully, I felt it reached the base of my throat. I started sucking the long pole vault of a tool, in and out in varying speed. While I held my hands on his butt for balance I started playing with his butt, doing what he did to mine. Pinching, kneading and one more step further slapping. He moaned and groaned so loudly that I was afraid that he would attract the attention of his neighbor, but then I am his neighbor, so what the hell.

I continued to lean suck him and took his tool out finally and played with the tip of the cone by flickering my tongue in, out and around. It seemed to have the most profound effect on him as he started to jerk spasmodically. He stopped me abruptly by holding my hair tightly. He went around and climbed on to the sofa and pushed me forward. So, I fell back to my all fours from my squatting position on the sofa.

In that different angle from behind he started lapping my pussy. This was something I totally didn’t expect and attempted to move forward, as despite being nice, it was awkward. He held me tightly but holding my hips and continued to lick my pussy from behind. I opened my thighs a bit wider and immediately his long tongue darted into my inner lips. His tongue was rougher than his fingers and being rough made me feel good as the rough tongue brushed the inner walls of my pussy. Oh I felt like I was in heaven. All this heavy petting was so nice. He removed his one hand from my hip and moved it inward to gain access to my pussy from the front side and started pressing my lips and the protruding clit. As I began to moan loudly, getting the signal, he removed his other hand and grabbed my tits. He stated squeezing my tits and tweaking my nipples while his tongue darted in and out of my pussy expertly.

His tongue was playing with my pussy so long that he gradually build another mounting orgasm in me, but the moment he felt my thighs becoming rigid, he stopped all his movements abruptly and took his tongue out quickly. I shrieked aloud in frustration as my second mounting climax waned.

[randomguy123]

Before I could decide how to react, I could feel his monster tool thrust deep in me in one quick motion and I was momentarily off balance and he caught hold of me in the nick of time by my hips. His tool went half way through my slippery pussy and in the next forceful bang it made its way through fully. While I was on my all fours he mounted me from behind and he held both my tits and squeezed them and tweaked my nipples in turn while he moved his member in and out slowly grinding his hips with mine.

This was totally new and is a world of totally new experience for me from the routine missionary position that Sunil and I do, normally. Each thrust from Ravi was opening me the horizons of unlimited pleasure. I unabashedly screamed louder and louder with pleasure as I was screwed shamelessly deeper and deeper by Ravi. He thrust his tool in and out faster and slower, faster and slower while his hands were not still even for a minute, either playing with my tits, squeezing them, tweaking the nipples or fingering my navel or slapping my butt hard. What surprised me totally was how each hard slap from Ravi was turning me on. I was shouting at the top of my voice. Tears of pleasure were rolling in from my cheek as I felt the mounting great orgasm inside me. I turned to face Ravi to try and tell him not to stop it this time while he held me by my hair and turned my face towards his. While I saw his face with my eyes wide open, almost popping out. I Shrieked loudly “Please don’t stop Ravi” and continued to scream loudly as he thrust inside me each time. Ravi didn’t answer but looked right into my eyes and continued to thrust harder and harder, tweaking my nipple with his free hand. I felt my whole body go rigid for a moment and I shuddered very violently following that. Looking right into his face I continued to shudder and climaxed wildly with a scream “Ahhhhhhhh……hhhhhhhhhh……hhhhhhhhhh………………hhhhhhhhhhhh” which lasted for a long time. I lost track of time, but I figured that it seemed to be a never-ending climax, which finally came to an end. While I was looking I could see Ravi’s face changed expressions too and he let out a loud groan and within the next couple of thrusts and his body arched in a bow like shape as he came too. He quickly took his tool out and ejaculated all over my butt as I saw his load of cum in pure amazement.

As we sat there on the sofa, thoroughly spent, Ravi managed a smile and told me. “Don’t miss your next massage session madam.”


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[Sam15]

Very good