A Massage for Ann
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A Massage for Ann

by Tantalaimon 10 min read 4.2 (24,000 views)
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My wife's best friend is called Ann. They are both Asian (Chinese) and very attractive. Whereas my wife is tall, with long slim legs, Ann is shorter, about 5'5" and slightly thicker around the middle. Her best asset is the most beautiful set of perky little tits, not particularly big, but perfectly shaped and with the most amazing long hard nipples. Ann was single, early 40s, and the subject of her sex life was a matter of constant speculation and discussion between my wife and me. This was partly because Ann was very open about her sex life, when she had one, but also when she didn't have one, which was the case now. She would share all the details with my wife, who would tell me about how Ann was seeing this or that guy and how she had been fucked the night before. My wife knew I had the hots for Ann -- so did most guys to be honest -- because she was always very flirtatious and loved to wear tight revealing clothes.

She came to stay with us one New Year holiday at our beach house, when she was between relationships. She was sleeping downstairs and we were sleeping upstairs. I had spent three days with two hot Chinese MILFs in bikinis (I still have a photo of Ann in the pool, in a tiny bikini hardly covering her mound and her nipples thrusting through her top) so it is hardly any wonder that my wife and I were ending most evenings with sex. As we lay naked afterwards, my wife told me that Ann had heard us the previous night (my wife is a screamer) and that she was incredibly frustrated at the moment. She had been almost a month without sex, and it wasn't helping to hear us going at it. I should mention at this point that my wife is also a shameless exhibitionist when it comes to sex and loved the idea of being seen and heard. My cock began to stir again as she spoke, and my wife wrapped her fingers around it and said, "Mmmm ... looks like talking about Ann is turning you on."

"Well, she's hot." I admitted.

"Maybe I should let her borrow you."

"I wouldn't disappoint her." I said.

"You'd better not. I'm very competitive you know and I've already told her how good you are in bed."

"Really?"

"Of course. I told her how well you fuck this tight little pussy and how you make me cum so hard."

"Yes? Did you tell her how much I love to lick you as well?"

"Of course. Would you like to fuck Ann?"

"Yes, I would love to. Of course."

"Show me how you would fuck her."

We were so turned on that we fucked again right then and there.

The next day, there was definitely a lot of sexual tension in the air. I had no idea what conversations had taken place between Ann and my wife, but Ann was incredibly flirtatious all morning. As usual, we spent a bit of time in the pool and several times she caught me looking at her tits and made no effort to cover up. One other moment, she was lying on the sun lounger and noticed me looking at her from the pool. She stretched out and parted her legs wide, letting me catch a clear glimpse of her pubic area. I am sure she also noted the bulge in my shorts, which was quite prominent.

'Ann, if you ask nicely, M will give you a massage after lunch.' Said my wife.

'I would like that very much.' Said Ann, teasingly. 'Would you do that for me, M?'

'Of course.' I said, 'happy to oblige.'

We had a massage table in the house, so after lunch I went to set it up in the spare room. I set up candles, music and some incense as well, and then went to tell Ann to come to M's spa. As she got up and went to the room, my wife pulled me over and whispered to me, 'The deal is this. You're going to make her cum, but you're not allowed to fuck her, ok?'

'Ok, sure.' I responded, slightly disappointed, but, hey, what the hell, I was still going to get to see her tits and pussy. I gave Ann a few minutes and then went in to find her face down, braless and wearing nothing but thin white panties, her long black hair draped over the table.

I took a towel and began the massage in quite legitimate style. I do enjoy giving massages, so I started with a regular massage, pressing her shoulders and back muscles. She responded with a sigh of approval, letting me know that it felt so good. Gradually, I started adding more and more oil and running my fingers gently down the side of her breasts and then down to her panties, just barely sliding them under the waistband. She began breathing more heavily, and so I stopped the tease and moved down to start working on her feet, before moving up to her calves and then, ever so gently, working my way up the back of her outer thighs and over her ass, running my fingers underneath the legs of her panties and pushing them up so I could gently knead her firm ass cheeks. I could tell by the way that she was squirming now that she was getting turned on. To tell the truth, so was I and was already sporting a massive and rather painful boner.

I ran my fingers back down her thighs and this time turned to the inner thighs, very gently fluttering my fingers all the way to the top. She spread her legs a few inches more, urging me to go higher and I applied more oil to my hands and then carefully brushed against her pussy, noting that it was warm and that a little bit of moisture was seeping out into her panties. The next time I brushed past I made sure to let my fingers linger slightly longer, feeling a definitive wetness.

'Is this ok?' I asked.

'More than ok.' She murmured in response. 'But I think you should take my panties off. They are getting in the way.'

I needed no further encouragement and slid her panties down to her ankles, then returned my attention to her legs and ass. This time, as I gently massaged her ass I spread her cheeks to get a glimpse of her anus, then ever so gently sliding my finger up and down. She let out a gasp as my finger brushed her asshole and then continued down to touch her perineum. She parted her legs slightly wider, inviting me to continue and so the next time I slid my hand in between her legs and touched the outside of her labia. She was soaking wet. This was perfect but causing my cock to throb even more. Now, I parted her cheeks again and bent down to kiss her. Spreading her buttocks even wider, I ran my tongue up her slit, over her perineum and gently circled around her anus. She tasted clean, and so I spread her cheeks wider and began to rim her. She responded by raising her buttocks off the table and reaching behind to spread her checks for me.

'Well, I think you like that, don't you?' I murmured, gently thrusting my tongue into her ass.

'Oh fuck yes.' She gasped.

I ran my fingers over her labia; she was drenched by now, and my finger slid easily into her. I left it there, just half an inch in her, feeling her body start to quiver around me.

'Oh fuck, I think I am going to cum already.'

I stopped. 'Not yet. I need to turn you over and finish the massage.'

'Damn.' She sighed, as I held up the sheet and allowed her to roll over onto her back. To heighten the sensation, I put a rolled towel over her eyes as a blindfold and then removed the sheet, revealing her perfectly shaped tits with dark brown, firm nipples which right now were fully hard and erect. To be honest, my wife has amazing tits as well, but these were a class apart. I poured oil on the creamy skin of her belly and began to massage it in to her, lightly brushing her tits as I did so and then starting to massage them more deliberately, rolling her nipples in my fingers.

'God, Ann, you have fucking beautiful tits, you know that?'

'I like the way you touch them. Kiss them.'

I needed no further encouragement and bent down to kiss and suck her deliciously long and dark nipples. She gasped as I did so.

Her thighs were smooth and well-shaped. Between her legs, which she had spread wide open now, she had thick black hair, but had trimmed it short, to reveal deliciously thick labia, which were now glistening with shiny juice. As I played with her tits, she moved a hand across to touch herself. It turns me on immensely to see a woman masturbate and it was now driving me crazy to see her slide her finger up and down her wet labia.

'Do you want me to go down on you?' I asked.

'Oh yes.' She sighed in response.

I moved to the end of the table, pulled her towards me and went in tongue first, rejoicing in the heady scent of her arousal and her thick creamy juice. She sighed as I probed her with my tongue, gently teasing her. Her clitoris was totally engorged and pushing its way up. She gasped as my tongue brushed over it and I felt an extra pool of wetness drip from her. She was musky but sweet. I put my hands on her ass and pulled her towards me, thrusting my tongue into her as if I were fucking her. She responded by moving her hips up and down, grinding on me as she moaned.

'Oh yes, like that. I'm gonna cum.' She cried out. Her orgasm manifested itself as a sudden stiffening of her body, with a muffled cry and a sudden flood of juice into my mouth. Not exactly a full squirt, but enough to fill my mouth. As she subsided I couldn't resist but stand up and take her face in my hands and kiss her with her own taste. She responded hungrily, mashing her tongue against mine and kissing me hard and deep.

'Oh man, that was too good' she said, rubbing her hand against my bulging shorts. 'God I would love to fuck you now.'

'I would love to fuck you too. But you know I can't.'

'At least let me see your cock.' She said.

Looking her in the eye, I dropped my shorts, revealing my hugely erect cock. 'You've got me really turned on.' I said, smiling.

'Fuck, it's beautiful. No wonder M doesn't want to share. Come here. Let me touch it.'

I moved closer and she reached out and began to stroke me gently with her dainty hands.

'Mmm ... you really want to cum don't you.' She teased.

'Yes.' I admitted. 'I am super horny for you. I could cum right now.'

She laughed and turned her head closer to me. 'So let me take care of that for you.' With that she took me in her mouth. She was a good cocksucker, expertly using her tongue and teeth to stimulate me while using her hands to caress my balls and shaft. It didn't take long until I was ready.

"Fuck, I'm going to cum." I cried.

Her lips closed around the head of my cock just as I came and I felt her tongue swirling around my glans, lapping up the warmth of my semen and swallowing everything. The sensitivity was so intense as she continued to suck every last drop of cum out of me, which is something I love. I wasn't done yet, however, as another thing I love is to snowball a woman after I cum in her mouth, so I caught her mid-swallow and kissed her deeply, tasting the mixture of my cum and her cum on her tongue.

'That's really hot.' She giggled afterwards. 'Most men won't do that.'

'Most men aren't as kinky as me.' I replied.

She laughed. 'Or your wife. But I really appreciate the loan.'

'I think it's going to turn her on, to be honest.' I said.

Indeed, that night, I told my wife in detail everything that had happened and how good Ann's pussy tasted. She was even more turned on than usual and we ended up fucking hard and loud, to make sure Ann would hear us.

'Next time, I want her to be in our bed and watch us fuck.' Said my wife as we finished.

'Works for me.' I said, smiling, and going to sleep dreaming of the next time.

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