22-05-2022, 01:51 AM
First Massage
As we were at our destination, Meena agreed to some changes in her plan for Ali and accepted his request and made some necessary decisions and official regulations in this regard.
We were back on Monday. I had to be in our hometown for my shift work at the night.
Afternoon before I went away, Meena complained of headache and neck pain and took some painkillers.
After two hours she called me.
“How do you feel, darling?” I asked.
“Fine, I have no pain but some Muscle tension and neck pain” and added “Saleh was here, we talked about our journey and about Ali. Saleh and excused himself about his wrong start with me and said that he hopes, I’ll forgive him because he had a bad thinking about me,” She paused short.
“This is good, and I hope he remembers later how you feel and what you are doing for him”.
“I think he became rational and really ashamed of his behaviour,” she said.
“I hope so,”
“By the way, he suggested to massage my neck if I like,” Meena said quietly.
“Why not,” I responded immediately. “If he behaves”.
Meena giggled and said, “We will see, then I am going to him, if you agree”.
“Of course, you shall do if you think it helps”. I emphasised.
Meena informed me some days ago as we discussed about his future, Saleh had a massage education at the time before he came into the jail.
***
After talking with Nadir, Meena went to the flat door and called Saleh. He came out and Meena told him that she had decided for his proposed massage therapy. She went upstairs to change clothes and prepare herself.
She wore a loose sport pants and a light blouse, then left to go to the guest house.
As she opened the door, she noticed that Saleh is waiting.
"Wow, you are well prepared” Meena said, pointing to the massage table at the middle of the anteroom in the guest house. The table seemed somehow lower in comparison to other massage tables. Meena thought it is adjusted to Saleh’s small frame.
Saleh stood up and walked up to the table. "Yes, this massage table is a permanent companion of me. I sometimes have somebody to massage. Last time I massaged Major and Pari, his wife, currently as I stayed with them”.
"Ok. You mean I can try it out too?" Meena said and giggled while walking up to the table and running her hand over the material. He had dbangd a bath towel over the massage table. It feels warm and nice, Meena thought.
"Sure, take your slippers and blouse off, climb on and lay face down, placing your face down on the head rest."
She took her slippers off and got on the table. Before laying down as he said, she took off her Blouse but not her bra.
He looked at her beautiful nearly naked back and her perfect ass which sticking up and thought, what a sight.
"Saleh, I hope you know how to give a massage," Meena said and giggled while briefly raising her head.
"Oh...Uh...well...yes, I guess you could say that I do. I have studied and trained the various techniques.”
Saleh shouted “trust me, that will make you feel really good. You’ll see”.
“Ok. I give myself in your hands if it makes me feel a bit better.”. She turned her head and gave him a little smile, then laid her head back in the headrest.
"Well, you... Need to get... Totally undressed to have it done properly, otherwise your bra and your pants get dirty from massage oil. You have a towel here, “And showed her a large bath towel, “I leave you for a moment if you want,” He waited for an answer.
Meena thought shortly and then whispered: “Please”.
Saleh went outside. Two minutes later he knocked at the door cracking it a bit and asking if it was okay to come in.
Meena said “Yes, please.”
When he entered the room Meena was lying on the massage table with the towel dbangd over her behind. She was a pretty sight with her legs and half her thighs exposed. Her shoulders and upper back were free, and her back looked so soft and smooth that he could barely wait to feel her flesh. But he had to control himself, his job for now was to give her a massage.
“Are we ready Meena,” Saleh asked.” “Yes, I am,” she whispered talking into the table matting.
“Just relax and enjoy yourself.”
Saleh began massaging her neck and shoulders with his fingers and after some minutes working his way down her back. He massaged her back for about ten minutes.
Meena was really enjoying his masterly touch and completely relaxing.
Eventually he walked around the table to her feet and began stroking up the calves of her legs. Meena was so soft, and her legs felt so nice. He spent a few minutes deep rubbing her muscles slowly working up to her knees. Then He started going higher squeezing and massaging her thighs right up to the edge of the towel that covered her rear end.
Saleh was getting rather turned on feeling her warm skin and was beginning to get a bit bold. Meena was quiet and said nothing. He inched his hands up under the towel a little feeling her thighs and massaging them. She wasn’t still saying anything. So, he went a bit higher almost half up her thighs.
“Is that okay Meena?” He asked. “Am I making you uncomfortable? I am trying to get you completely relaxed; your muscles are very tense.” Saleh thought he’d better ask before she got upset.
Meena felt warm and enjoyed his attention. Without thinking, she moaned out with a sigh, “ohhhh… no…, it feels good.”
Saleh continued rubbing her legs and running his hands up and down her soft fleshy thighs creeping up higher each time. He wasn’t sure how she felt about what he was doing, but it certainly was arousing him.
His fingers were stroking higher massaging almost to her ass. Not being able to see under the towel he was sure he was getting close to touching her panties. Actually, he was surprised she was allowing him to do this. He was expecting any second to hear her complain that he was getting too personal with her. His hands went up under the towel again, only this time he went a bit too far and his two thumbs brushed up into her crotch right at the edge of her panties.
The adrenaline rushed through him as he expected her to jump up from the table. Instead, she let out a deep long sigh, “Oooouuuuu.” “That feels sooooo…. good.” Meena was actually not thinking further, but her enjoyful relaxation and her great indulgence of expertly moving of his hands.
He hesitated for a moment and then asked while his hands were running up her thighs again. “Keep going?”
“Oh, yes…” “Yes…” Meena moaned.
Saleh continued massaging her legs and thighs. Every so often he would purposely touch her panties again. One time he caressed the bottom of her ass through her undies and then another couple times lightly touching against her pussy. Not once did Meena complain. In fact, she was letting out soft little sighs and taking deep breaths. She was enjoying this, he thought.
Saleh decided to make the most of the situation and go all the way up. He rubbed his thumbs right up over her panties between her legs. He felt immediately that Meena was wet, and her panties were soaked. She was aroused by his touch. Now Saleh has gained self-confidence and moved his hands to her ass and gently massaged her ass cheeks through her underwear. Then he stroked back down between her legs, making sure his fingers touched across her pussy.
She burst out with a deep, long sigh whispering, “oh yes…”
“Does that feel good Meena?” He asked.
“Yess.” “Oh Yesss”
“Do you want me to keep going?”
“Yes… please…” Meena breathed.
Abruptly Saleh pulled the towel off her rear end. “Wow, what a body,” He thought to himself, “She is so beautiful and such a gorgeous ass,” He placed his fingers in the waistband of her panties just sort of teasing her flesh underneath. “Shall we take these off?” Saleh suggested. She raised her hips in consent and he slowly tugged them down her legs.
Saleh’s hands began roaming all over Meena’s body. He was literally feeling her up rather than massaging and she obviously loved it. He gently spread her legs apart and could see her pussy actually dripping juices onto the table. Then he slid his hand between her thighs and started stroking two fingers through her cunt. He could even feel her clit getting harder, then he began to manipulate her clit, working the little nub between his fingertips. He traced up and down her slit caressing her more gently than she would have ever expected. He slowly inserted his index finger into her steamy channel, marvelling at the warmth.
"Ohhh, ohhhh…" Meena purred. She could feel every brush of his fingers over her love bud.
He was so excited at this point that his cock started to move in his pants. Then, as Meena moaned out, he just pushed both fingers completely inside.
“Oh yes…,” she blurted out.
Saleh shoved them deep inside her hot wet pussy making Meena wiggle her ass as if trying to help him finger fuck her own cunt.
“Do you like that Meena?”
She only moaned, “Ohhhhh, … you… make me...”
Saleh didn’t need to hear anymore. He played with her juicy little pussy with both fingers until they were covered in cunt juices. His other hand was busy feeling her ass cheeks.
“Do you want to cum, Meena?” Saleh said.
“Yes,… yes…” she panted out.
He had Meena constantly moaning by the time. He finally withdrew and helped her sort of half kneel up.
“Just close your eyes and relax,” He suggested.
Then he moved her hand back to her cunt slipping three fingers in and out of her. Each time he entered, he used a different three fingers until his whole hand was covered in pussy juice. Meena could feel her body shudder uncontrollably.
Then he leaned down to whisper in her ear as he wiggled his fingers deeper into her cunt.
“Do you like that Meena? Am I treating you good?” He asked.
“Ohh, yes…,” she cried out pushing back with her ass trying to get his fingers in deeper.
She was moaning continually not understandable murmuring. Saleh felt that Meena was going to cum right then.
“Ohhhhhh, Gooooooodddddddd .” “I’……m… cu……mmmmmmmm……iin…..ggggggggg……..”
Meena was cumming so hard that she was nearly in tears.
Saleh pulled his hand back slightly stretching her cunt wide, if he wanted her to feel like he had her cunt gaping.
She screamed, “Ohhhhhh,….ohhhhhh… cum…..ming…”.
He made her cunt stretch so wide with his fingers each time that she sucked in air as if she were afraid his fingers were ripping her open. Then she screeched out almost as if her orgasm started all over again. She was cumming hard and he wasn’t letting her stop. By the time he finally yanked his hand out she must have cum two times in succession. After her gigantic orgasms she was still wildly moaning out.
Meena could still feel the waves of pleasure rippling through her body as she came down from her enormous orgasm.
Immediately after Meena has calmed down, Saleh left the room to outside and standing near to flat door, lit a cigarette.
shortly afterwards Meena hurried out and while trying not to look drecttly at him, whispered: “Thank you Saleh…” And left for main house.
***
I came back from hospital at midnight after two emergency operations. Meena has tried to call me previously two times but couldn’t reach me. When I came home, she was sleeping.
The next day I slept long, and she had had to go to work earlier. We saw each other in the afternoon. I was sitting at dining room when she came back.
“I have a lot to tell,”. “I'm just changing quickly”. Meena said after she kissed my lips briefly.
When she was there, she talked about her time with Saleh and the massege and how it ended.
Meena was very excited while telling the details.
“Did you enjoy it?” I asked.
“Yes,… yes… very much…” She kissed me and asked, “Is that bed?”.
I responded immediately: “No, no, certainly not. This is the point: when you accept it and you enjoy it, I agree with it and I am happy” and added “The main thing is with your consent”.
She kissed me again, but a bit longer, “Then I have no bad conscience”.
“You don't need to have a bad conscience; I am with you, and I love it when you are lucky and satisfied”. I took a short pause while she swallowed her coffee, then went on, “Only I have one problem, or better said, it's a riddle for me…”.
“What is that?”
“His behaviour, this is not normal for a man,”
“Yes, I understand it, it’s a little bit abnormal when a man doesn’t try more…”
“Then I am right, he did not try to…to…?”
“No, but if he had, there was no way, because I didn’t want to…”
“This is not normal… First time as he forced you… And this time…”
“I know what you mean… Perhaps he has a problem…”
“What kind of problem do you think?”
Meena shrugged her shoulders, “How should I know, after all you are the doctor,”. And giggled.
“Yes, but I mean, perhaps you noticed if he has an erection…”
“No… no… I did not notice anything in that direction… I mean I did not notice his erection… On the other hand, he always had his pants on”.
“Then you have to be attentive next time,”
“You mean to take off his underpants?” She asked jokingly looking at me.
“Why not, if you are as curious as me?” I laughed and added “He had ended up taking off your underwear too,” And laughed.
Meena glared first, then giggled and said, “No problem for me, I’ll do if you want…”.
That night we did not continue our conversation about this subject and went to bed earlier.
To be continued…
As we were at our destination, Meena agreed to some changes in her plan for Ali and accepted his request and made some necessary decisions and official regulations in this regard.
We were back on Monday. I had to be in our hometown for my shift work at the night.
Afternoon before I went away, Meena complained of headache and neck pain and took some painkillers.
After two hours she called me.
“How do you feel, darling?” I asked.
“Fine, I have no pain but some Muscle tension and neck pain” and added “Saleh was here, we talked about our journey and about Ali. Saleh and excused himself about his wrong start with me and said that he hopes, I’ll forgive him because he had a bad thinking about me,” She paused short.
“This is good, and I hope he remembers later how you feel and what you are doing for him”.
“I think he became rational and really ashamed of his behaviour,” she said.
“I hope so,”
“By the way, he suggested to massage my neck if I like,” Meena said quietly.
“Why not,” I responded immediately. “If he behaves”.
Meena giggled and said, “We will see, then I am going to him, if you agree”.
“Of course, you shall do if you think it helps”. I emphasised.
Meena informed me some days ago as we discussed about his future, Saleh had a massage education at the time before he came into the jail.
***
After talking with Nadir, Meena went to the flat door and called Saleh. He came out and Meena told him that she had decided for his proposed massage therapy. She went upstairs to change clothes and prepare herself.
She wore a loose sport pants and a light blouse, then left to go to the guest house.
As she opened the door, she noticed that Saleh is waiting.
"Wow, you are well prepared” Meena said, pointing to the massage table at the middle of the anteroom in the guest house. The table seemed somehow lower in comparison to other massage tables. Meena thought it is adjusted to Saleh’s small frame.
Saleh stood up and walked up to the table. "Yes, this massage table is a permanent companion of me. I sometimes have somebody to massage. Last time I massaged Major and Pari, his wife, currently as I stayed with them”.
"Ok. You mean I can try it out too?" Meena said and giggled while walking up to the table and running her hand over the material. He had dbangd a bath towel over the massage table. It feels warm and nice, Meena thought.
"Sure, take your slippers and blouse off, climb on and lay face down, placing your face down on the head rest."
She took her slippers off and got on the table. Before laying down as he said, she took off her Blouse but not her bra.
He looked at her beautiful nearly naked back and her perfect ass which sticking up and thought, what a sight.
"Saleh, I hope you know how to give a massage," Meena said and giggled while briefly raising her head.
"Oh...Uh...well...yes, I guess you could say that I do. I have studied and trained the various techniques.”
Saleh shouted “trust me, that will make you feel really good. You’ll see”.
“Ok. I give myself in your hands if it makes me feel a bit better.”. She turned her head and gave him a little smile, then laid her head back in the headrest.
"Well, you... Need to get... Totally undressed to have it done properly, otherwise your bra and your pants get dirty from massage oil. You have a towel here, “And showed her a large bath towel, “I leave you for a moment if you want,” He waited for an answer.
Meena thought shortly and then whispered: “Please”.
Saleh went outside. Two minutes later he knocked at the door cracking it a bit and asking if it was okay to come in.
Meena said “Yes, please.”
When he entered the room Meena was lying on the massage table with the towel dbangd over her behind. She was a pretty sight with her legs and half her thighs exposed. Her shoulders and upper back were free, and her back looked so soft and smooth that he could barely wait to feel her flesh. But he had to control himself, his job for now was to give her a massage.
“Are we ready Meena,” Saleh asked.” “Yes, I am,” she whispered talking into the table matting.
“Just relax and enjoy yourself.”
Saleh began massaging her neck and shoulders with his fingers and after some minutes working his way down her back. He massaged her back for about ten minutes.
Meena was really enjoying his masterly touch and completely relaxing.
Eventually he walked around the table to her feet and began stroking up the calves of her legs. Meena was so soft, and her legs felt so nice. He spent a few minutes deep rubbing her muscles slowly working up to her knees. Then He started going higher squeezing and massaging her thighs right up to the edge of the towel that covered her rear end.
Saleh was getting rather turned on feeling her warm skin and was beginning to get a bit bold. Meena was quiet and said nothing. He inched his hands up under the towel a little feeling her thighs and massaging them. She wasn’t still saying anything. So, he went a bit higher almost half up her thighs.
“Is that okay Meena?” He asked. “Am I making you uncomfortable? I am trying to get you completely relaxed; your muscles are very tense.” Saleh thought he’d better ask before she got upset.
Meena felt warm and enjoyed his attention. Without thinking, she moaned out with a sigh, “ohhhh… no…, it feels good.”
Saleh continued rubbing her legs and running his hands up and down her soft fleshy thighs creeping up higher each time. He wasn’t sure how she felt about what he was doing, but it certainly was arousing him.
His fingers were stroking higher massaging almost to her ass. Not being able to see under the towel he was sure he was getting close to touching her panties. Actually, he was surprised she was allowing him to do this. He was expecting any second to hear her complain that he was getting too personal with her. His hands went up under the towel again, only this time he went a bit too far and his two thumbs brushed up into her crotch right at the edge of her panties.
The adrenaline rushed through him as he expected her to jump up from the table. Instead, she let out a deep long sigh, “Oooouuuuu.” “That feels sooooo…. good.” Meena was actually not thinking further, but her enjoyful relaxation and her great indulgence of expertly moving of his hands.
He hesitated for a moment and then asked while his hands were running up her thighs again. “Keep going?”
“Oh, yes…” “Yes…” Meena moaned.
Saleh continued massaging her legs and thighs. Every so often he would purposely touch her panties again. One time he caressed the bottom of her ass through her undies and then another couple times lightly touching against her pussy. Not once did Meena complain. In fact, she was letting out soft little sighs and taking deep breaths. She was enjoying this, he thought.
Saleh decided to make the most of the situation and go all the way up. He rubbed his thumbs right up over her panties between her legs. He felt immediately that Meena was wet, and her panties were soaked. She was aroused by his touch. Now Saleh has gained self-confidence and moved his hands to her ass and gently massaged her ass cheeks through her underwear. Then he stroked back down between her legs, making sure his fingers touched across her pussy.
She burst out with a deep, long sigh whispering, “oh yes…”
“Does that feel good Meena?” He asked.
“Yess.” “Oh Yesss”
“Do you want me to keep going?”
“Yes… please…” Meena breathed.
Abruptly Saleh pulled the towel off her rear end. “Wow, what a body,” He thought to himself, “She is so beautiful and such a gorgeous ass,” He placed his fingers in the waistband of her panties just sort of teasing her flesh underneath. “Shall we take these off?” Saleh suggested. She raised her hips in consent and he slowly tugged them down her legs.
Saleh’s hands began roaming all over Meena’s body. He was literally feeling her up rather than massaging and she obviously loved it. He gently spread her legs apart and could see her pussy actually dripping juices onto the table. Then he slid his hand between her thighs and started stroking two fingers through her cunt. He could even feel her clit getting harder, then he began to manipulate her clit, working the little nub between his fingertips. He traced up and down her slit caressing her more gently than she would have ever expected. He slowly inserted his index finger into her steamy channel, marvelling at the warmth.
"Ohhh, ohhhh…" Meena purred. She could feel every brush of his fingers over her love bud.
He was so excited at this point that his cock started to move in his pants. Then, as Meena moaned out, he just pushed both fingers completely inside.
“Oh yes…,” she blurted out.
Saleh shoved them deep inside her hot wet pussy making Meena wiggle her ass as if trying to help him finger fuck her own cunt.
“Do you like that Meena?”
She only moaned, “Ohhhhh, … you… make me...”
Saleh didn’t need to hear anymore. He played with her juicy little pussy with both fingers until they were covered in cunt juices. His other hand was busy feeling her ass cheeks.
“Do you want to cum, Meena?” Saleh said.
“Yes,… yes…” she panted out.
He had Meena constantly moaning by the time. He finally withdrew and helped her sort of half kneel up.
“Just close your eyes and relax,” He suggested.
Then he moved her hand back to her cunt slipping three fingers in and out of her. Each time he entered, he used a different three fingers until his whole hand was covered in pussy juice. Meena could feel her body shudder uncontrollably.
Then he leaned down to whisper in her ear as he wiggled his fingers deeper into her cunt.
“Do you like that Meena? Am I treating you good?” He asked.
“Ohh, yes…,” she cried out pushing back with her ass trying to get his fingers in deeper.
She was moaning continually not understandable murmuring. Saleh felt that Meena was going to cum right then.
“Ohhhhhh, Gooooooodddddddd .” “I’……m… cu……mmmmmmmm……iin…..ggggggggg……..”
Meena was cumming so hard that she was nearly in tears.
Saleh pulled his hand back slightly stretching her cunt wide, if he wanted her to feel like he had her cunt gaping.
She screamed, “Ohhhhhh,….ohhhhhh… cum…..ming…”.
He made her cunt stretch so wide with his fingers each time that she sucked in air as if she were afraid his fingers were ripping her open. Then she screeched out almost as if her orgasm started all over again. She was cumming hard and he wasn’t letting her stop. By the time he finally yanked his hand out she must have cum two times in succession. After her gigantic orgasms she was still wildly moaning out.
Meena could still feel the waves of pleasure rippling through her body as she came down from her enormous orgasm.
Immediately after Meena has calmed down, Saleh left the room to outside and standing near to flat door, lit a cigarette.
shortly afterwards Meena hurried out and while trying not to look drecttly at him, whispered: “Thank you Saleh…” And left for main house.
***
I came back from hospital at midnight after two emergency operations. Meena has tried to call me previously two times but couldn’t reach me. When I came home, she was sleeping.
The next day I slept long, and she had had to go to work earlier. We saw each other in the afternoon. I was sitting at dining room when she came back.
“I have a lot to tell,”. “I'm just changing quickly”. Meena said after she kissed my lips briefly.
When she was there, she talked about her time with Saleh and the massege and how it ended.
Meena was very excited while telling the details.
“Did you enjoy it?” I asked.
“Yes,… yes… very much…” She kissed me and asked, “Is that bed?”.
I responded immediately: “No, no, certainly not. This is the point: when you accept it and you enjoy it, I agree with it and I am happy” and added “The main thing is with your consent”.
She kissed me again, but a bit longer, “Then I have no bad conscience”.
“You don't need to have a bad conscience; I am with you, and I love it when you are lucky and satisfied”. I took a short pause while she swallowed her coffee, then went on, “Only I have one problem, or better said, it's a riddle for me…”.
“What is that?”
“His behaviour, this is not normal for a man,”
“Yes, I understand it, it’s a little bit abnormal when a man doesn’t try more…”
“Then I am right, he did not try to…to…?”
“No, but if he had, there was no way, because I didn’t want to…”
“This is not normal… First time as he forced you… And this time…”
“I know what you mean… Perhaps he has a problem…”
“What kind of problem do you think?”
Meena shrugged her shoulders, “How should I know, after all you are the doctor,”. And giggled.
“Yes, but I mean, perhaps you noticed if he has an erection…”
“No… no… I did not notice anything in that direction… I mean I did not notice his erection… On the other hand, he always had his pants on”.
“Then you have to be attentive next time,”
“You mean to take off his underpants?” She asked jokingly looking at me.
“Why not, if you are as curious as me?” I laughed and added “He had ended up taking off your underwear too,” And laughed.
Meena glared first, then giggled and said, “No problem for me, I’ll do if you want…”.
That night we did not continue our conversation about this subject and went to bed earlier.
To be continued…
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