"Can you put some oil on me?" she asked.
I opened the bottle of scented massage oil and warmed it in my hands, kissed her softly and slowly on the lips and neck as I ran my hands between her soft thighs. I asked her to lay on her back, positioning myself between her legs and she gently raised her legs either side of me.
Her body in full view in front of me, my eyes took her all in. Her soft hair, beautiful face, peaceful and yearning for touch. Her large heavy breast, her erect nipples, her soft tummy and wide hips. Her thighs strong and placed on my crossed legs. Her glistening soft, wet pussy before me wanting to be touched, licked, tasted and pleased.
I oiled my hands again and traced my way across her pubic hair, softly, slowly and down the sides between her legs. I slowly rubbed her inner thighs, long strokes, then short and she eased into my large hands taking command of her. I grabbed the oil again and dripped some teasingly on her clit, then worked my hands around her, slowly brushing her, softly, teasing and her back arched into it.
I pulled apart her lips and saw her erect clit purple and full. I traced the outside and slowly teased it with my fingers.
"More oil!" she breathed, her eyes closed, lost in the pleasure.
I dripped it down again and watched a bead slowly make its way down her clit, and then pool around between her cheeks. I teased the whole area, exploring every nerve ending of pleasure but as I played more with her ass, the more she arched into it.
She leant up slightly and said "there is a lot of oil around my ass".
"I can keep going?"I replied.
"Is that ok?" She asked.
"Does it feel good?" I said locking eyes with her.
She nodded.
"Then if it feels good we should keep doing it" I smiled to her.
I had often softly teased her there, sometimes I when I was eating out her wet pussy I would make my way to between her ass, it always turned me on to bury my face between her cheeks and lick her as she played with herself.
But we had never done much more, there was often curiosity, but it felt a bit taboo. But our mutual pursuit of pleasure had not stopped us before, grounded in our trust for each other and our desire to go deeper in expressing our love for each other.