Mum's Retirement Village

All people having sexual activity in this story are over eighteen.

Foreword.

This is a story of a young, well-endowed man whose mother had inherited her father's very popular Retirement Village set on a seventy-five-acre site beside a river which had the best line of salmon fishing in the north of England. Barry's grandfather had been a farmer with a very large arable and mixed farming operation. His son, George, was a very successful architect who had the vision to create a hundred a thirty-five-apartment retirement village on the site.

They converted the mansion house into a thirty-bedroom hotel for salmon anglers on fishing holidays. The development included a fully equipped indoor swimming pool, restaurant, bar, and a large room for yoga and other fitness activities. The fishing season lasted from February until the end of November.

Growing up in that place was beautiful; Dad had died two years ago when I was sixteen, he'd asked me several times if I wanted to become an architect but it wasn't for me as I loved the village so much, I wanted to work there. A year before he died, dad sold his architect's company for a lot of money.

Mum and gran spent a lot of time around the village but not really working, making floral displays and talking with the residents. The director of nursing and Tom, the massage therapist, managed the day to day running of the village. When I was younger, I spent a lot of time with Tom; he was a Certified Geriatric Masseur. I was forever pulling muscles, straining ankles, getting injuries that any teenager would get. Tom would massage me, and I'd be better. He taught me about posture and stretching, but he also taught me about every area of the body and what injuries could damage the body. He also let me read his vast library of books on massage and physiotherapy, I had many questions for him and he always took the time to explain everything to me.

Tom retired a year ago and went for an extended holiday to visit his daughter and grandchildren in Australia. I still kept in touch with him through WhatsApp as he was always keen to hear what was happening around the village as he'd worked there for thirty-eight years.

Since Tom left, we had brought in two massage therapists, both of them were useless. One day I was having a coffee with mum and Carol, the director of nursing, Tom had told me about an online course for Massage Therapist. Tom had told with the knowledge I had I could have asked for the exam papers on my first lecture and I would have passed.

Mum and Carol were happy about it, so I enrolled. Even though I was still at school, I went online in the evenings and at weekends and, honestly; I knew the answers to all the questions. I had sent Tom a WhatsApp message to tell him I was taking the online course. He told me there would be no problem. Two days after my eighteenth birthday, I passed my Massage Therapist course with distinction. Carol was the first I told, and she told me she wanted and suggested one in four days' time. Mum and gran had gone shopping, so I messaged Tom to tell him I'd passed and Carol wanted a massage on Friday morning.

Tom's reply surprised me, "Barry, wonderful news, I knew you would do it easily. Let me prepare you for Carol's massage. She'll want a full body massage and she'll be naked when you massage her. She'll tell you this in my old massage room. I've sent you an email with links to Yoni massage. A Yoni massage is a sensual massage focusing on a woman's vulva and vagina, which elderly women enjoy for the intense orgasms it provides. Check all my links and you'll understand it in an hour. Questions, feel free and I'll answer them for you. Your mum has a friend, Sal, who's a geriatric gynaecologist. She's got a clinic which specialises in Yoni massage. Ask Babs if she could ask her if you could spend a couple of weeks with her as you would learn a lot from her and the work she does in her clinic. Keep me posted, kind regards, Tom."

I checked my email, there was nothing from Tom. A minute later, I had an email with all the links. An hour later I knew so much about Yoni massage, which is a very intimate pussy massage. I was still a virgin, but I now had the knowledge to give a woman incredible sexual pleasure using my fingers, mouth, and tongue.

I went into the bistro which was part of the bar, there were a lot of the residents finishing their lunch. I ordered a lasagne and sat in a quiet corner thinking of phoning mum to tell her my good news. One receptionist saw me and came over and said, "Barry, your mum phoned a couple of hours ago and asked me to tell you she'd left her phone in her apartment and if wanted to speak to her to call her on your gran's smartphone."

I laughed and told I'd call her as now I was now a Certificated Massage Therapist. We talked about a lot of the residents missing Tom and the two useless masseurs we had since Tom left. She asked when I'd start and I told her we get the painters in to give it a lick of paint to freshen it up before I started.

I then phoned gran and told her my good news, she told me she needed a good massage as she hadn't had a good one since Tom left and her body was creaking. She then put me on to mum, mum was so happy as she knew I would do a good job.

I told her that Tom had suggested I spend some time in Sal's clinic where I'd get a lot of experience with working with Geriatric patients. Mum told me she was with Sal in a boutique. She told Sal that I'd now graduated and explained what Sam had suggested; she put Sal on to me.

Sal congratulated me and told me she was only working three days a week as she had a marvellous staff. This week she was working, Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday and suggested I come to her clinic at nine tomorrow. She also suggested I stay with her as that would save the hour and a half drive I would have there and back to her clinic every day. I thanked her for that and would take her up on her kind offer of accommodation. I looked forward to seeing her at nine tomorrow morning.

I was happy that someone had arranged this, as Sal was a very competent doctor. After she qualified, she got a position in the clinic she now owns. The doctor who owned the clinic, twenty-five years older than Sal, started dating her. They married six months later and found they couldn't have children. He wanted to adopt, but Sal didn't want this. He died a year ago when Sal was thirty-nine.

Mum had told me it wasn't a good marriage, as the age difference was so great. Mum, gran and Sal had all married older men. In a lot of ways they were so similar, they were trophy wives, the three of them were tall, good looking, with voluptuous bodies. At Sal's husband's funeral, where I last saw them together, they could have passed for sisters with Tina, my grandmother, passing as the older sister.

I then went to Tom's consulting rooms, he had two with a connecting door. It needed a coat of paint. I noticed that both rooms' examination tables had attachable leg supports for gynecologicalLearning About A Yoni Massage examinations. Both rooms had showers, wash-hand basins which were good, as a vaginal Yoni massage could make the recipient need to pee.

My phone rang. It was Mary, the receptionist I'd spoken to in the Bistro, "Hello Mr Barry, I was speaking with Joy from apartment thirty-five, I told her you are now a Certificated Massage Therapist and she's so happy. She's got a sore lower back pain, and she wondered if you can help her. If you can then I can I have her smartphone number, but you've to WhatsApp her as Ted's having his afternoon siesta so as not to phone her."

I asked Mary for her number, which she gave me. To get some more information about her, I sent a WhatsApp message to Tom saying that Joy from number thirty-five had a lower back problem and did he have any experience of this as Ted and Joy had been residents for over seven years? I was taking a chance here, as it was now late at night in Australia.

A minute later I had a call on WhatsApp from Tom, "Barry, so happy to hear from you and a good-looking guy like you is going to have a lot of fun in the village. Joy has no history of back pain. Probably she'll be looking for a Yoni massage. Her neglected status as a wife is clear because she and Ted haven't been intimate in over a decade. She used to visit me at least three times a week, as she loves a pussy massage. She loves to suck cock and gives the best blow job there. Do you remember Angela from apartment eighty-two, she was eighty-one when she died, the blow job she gave was the best I have ever had in my life. The ride Angela gave was also incredible, at eighty-one she was still doing her Kegel exercises. Joy is the same, she walks around her apartment with her Kegel balls in. My advice is to invite her to the massage clinic and take everything slow with her, especially the Yoni massage. Joy is a VOM which is very open-minded and 99% of the ladies in the village are the same. Just get to know their fetishes and fantasies and you'll do well. One last thing before I go to bed put the massage price up to thirty pounds as the twenty-five I was charging is too little. The way your dad and gran worked it with me was I got fifteen for the half-hour session and the village got ten. You're going to have a lot of fun."

I thanked Tom for his time and advice and thought of how I'd compose the message to Joy. Joy was sixty and Ted was eighty. They had a daughter who was in real estate. She was around twenty-eight and a looker like Joy, tall, good looking and busty. I didn't know the daughter's name, but she visited them every Sunday. I loved to watch both of them swimming in the pool as both their costumes showed a cock stiffening amount of tit, as did many of the residents of the village.

I messaged Joy, "Joy, I am so sorry to hear about your lower back pain. Please let me know the best time for you to come to the massage clinic so I can examine you and decide what is the best treatment for you. Message the time that suits you best and come to clinic A and I'll be there for you. Kind regards, Barry."

Five minutes later, Joy replied, "Dear Barry, thank you so much for offering to see me so quickly. Is it possible to be with you in ten minutes if that's suitable for you? Lifting a heavy box and I think that's caused a problem with my back. I also feel so stressed out with Ted this now as putting me under so much pressure, I'll tell you about that when we meet. I'm so happy that you're now a Certificated Massage Therapist as I'm sure you'll give an excellent massage. Let me if ten minutes is good for you as I'll just put on a top and leggings. Looking forward to seeing you. Joy."

I messaged her back with two thumbs up GIFs. Ten minutes later there was a knock on the door, as I opened it I was so nervous thinking a beautiful, voluptuous mature woman was coming to me for a massage and there was a strong possibility I would lose my virginity to her.

I opened the door with a smile, Joy was standing there smiling too, she was a coat that came to her mid-thighs; she was also carrying a very large handbag. I invited her in and she took off her coat, her top and leggings showed her curves to perfection, she wasn't wearing a bra, her nipples were big and hard, she brought a bottle of Chablis and two wineglasses out of her handbag and said, "Barry, I'm so nervous but I'm also very excited, would you mind opening this bottle for us?"

Being around the restaurant and bar, I always carried a wine corkscrew in my pocket. The bottle was nice and cold and there was a fridge in the room. As I pulled the cork, Joy walked over and pressed a panel, which automatically opened to show a midsize bed with towelling bed sheets and pillow covers. There were also several spare sets on shelves beside the bed. I then saw a bottle of Coconut Oil on the shelf, Joy looked at me and said, "Barry, let's sit on the bed as we'll more comfortable, I want to tell you about me so you'll have a better understanding of where I'm coming from. The last week I've been under so much stress."

Joy lay down on top of the bed on her side so she was facing me. She definitely wasn't wearing a bra or panties as she'd the most gorgeous Camel's Toe showing on her tight fitting leggings, I wondered why she wasn't lying on her back and said, "Joy, do you have any pain when you lie on your back?"

Joy smiled and said, "Barry, let's chat for a moment so we get to know each other a little better. Regarding my massage, I would like either a full body massage or a very intimate Yoni massage, are you familiar with a Yoni massage?"

I smiled back as Joy spoke we both had maintained eye contact, I replied knowing that I'd never physically done either of these massages but I knew exactly how to proceed with both of the massages, "Joy, I can give you either of the massages you want. Are you still sexually active?"

Joy thought for a moment and said, "Barry, I'm sexually neglected, I've only myself to give me the relief I need and sometimes I overdo things when I masturbate. The toys I use on my Yoni, which is my sacred place, are big and I give myself a hard fucking with them. My frustration, I think, is the reason I do this. I can't believe I'm being so open with you. I'm sure now I need a good Yoni massage, and I think you can give me this. What do you think?"

When she said this I knew she was being honest and she wanted to tell me about herself, "Joy, I appreciate your honesty, how often do you masturbate?"

She replied immediately, "It's now two or three times a day, when we first came to the village, it was much more, six or seven times a day."

We were still maintaining constant eye contact, which was an excellent trust building thing to do, "Joy, thank you for your honesty, are you and Ted still sexually active?"

"Not at all, it's been over ten years since we every did anything, we took an apartment with two bedrooms. He's in one and I'm in the other. My daughter Tracy, if she stays overnight, sleeps with me in my bed, I enjoy it when she stays."

Still holding eye contact, I was thinking if she and Tracy were active as Tracy was there a lot, I said, "Joy, you're a beautiful woman with a gorgeous body, have you ever thought of taking a lover?"

Her glass was empty, I topped up both of our glasses then Joy replied, "Barry, I've thought of it but it's never happened. Tracy showed me some online sites where I wear a masquerade mask and chat with people online, but I've met no one in real life. Barry, are you dating anyone as you are a very handsome and tall young man?"

I wondered if Joy and Tracy were doing peep shows and having online sex, as why would she wear a masquerade mask? "Joy, I'm not dating anyone at the moment. When was the last time you had a Yoni massage?"

She replied immediately, "When the last masseuse was here, but she, the one before her, was useless. I loved it when Tom was here, as he gave a great Yoni massage. I would have one, two or three times a week. Barry, would you like me to strip for you so we can start? Let me put the Coconut Oil into the bowl of hot water as I love it when the oil is warm."

Joy was out of the bed in a second, she poured some water into the kettle to boil it. As the kettle boiled, she stripped so suggestively. Her naked body was stunning, massive big tits with big hard nipples. A very slim waist and a pair of beautiful hips with very long legs. Her vulva was swollen and smooth with very thick cunt flaps and a beautifully formed long sex slit.

While pouring the boiling water into the bowl, Joy also placed the bottle of Coconut Oil into it and left a face cloth beside it to catch any drips from the bottle of Coconut Oil. Then she said to Barry, "I'll lie down now, I'd love you to lube the tops of my inner thighs first." I'd also love it if you stripped to your boxers as there will be times during the massage that I'll want to touch your skin."

As I stripped to my boxers, I felt my cock stiffening, Joy's voluptuous body was giving me an erection. I couldn't help myself, Joy was a beautiful, sexy woman, and she was having this effect on me. I knelt beside her on the bed only wearing my boxers, thankfully the angle I was kneeling in I was sure Joy couldn't see my gigantic hard on.

I didn't put any lube on my hands as I must get her breathing correctly first. I placed the palm of my hand just above her vulva, her skin felt great. I rocked my hand gently and said, "Joy, I want you to breathe from here, I want you to fill your lungs with air coming from here as I nuzzled the palm of my hand against her stomach.

It took well over five minutes to get her breathing properly; I wondered if Tom had got her breathing correctly, as this was so important. The palm of my right hand remained on Joy's stomach but my left hand moved up her stomach to her left breast where a finger brushed against her hard left nipple, "Barry, you got me breathing correctly I feel so relaxed and it all feels so good, I'll keep breathing like this, I think I'm ready to be lubed."

As she spoke, we had perfect eye contact; I leaned over and took the bottle of Coconut Oil out of the bowl, wiped the bottle with the face cloth and put a lot of oil onto my right hand. Joy would love the temperature of the oil. Her skin of her inner thighs felt so good, Joy spread her thighs wide for me as I lubed both her inner thighs. Her leg hit my leg, but she didn't pull it back. She held it against my leg. I took my time applying the oil. My fingertips were so close to her long sex slit, but never touched it.

Joy was breathing beautifully, I massaged her perineum, she gasped with pleasure, "Barry, I love what you're doing down there, I've never had my perineum massaged before and that feels so good. I love how you are not rushing things and taking your time, you are giving me a great massage."

I had the feeling all my studying was worth it; I had never seen a woman's pussy before, but I had the knowledge to give her pleasure down there. I had spent two or three minutes massaging Joy's perineum for a little fun and to see how she'd react; I slipped my pinkie inside Joy's tight ass. Joy whimpered with pleasure and said, "Barry, that's so good, you can go back there later but my pussy needs attention now."

Joy was loving what I was doing to her, and I was loving doing it to her, here I was giving a woman old enough to be my gran sexual pleasure and I was loving giving it to her. I applied a lot more oil to my hand and placed the palm of my hand on Joy's now very swollen vulva. For over two minutes I massaged her vulva with the palm of my hand, keeping my fingers away from her Yoni, I was arousing her sacred place before I started her Yoni massage and Joy was whimpering with pleasure.

My first move to her beautiful Yoni was to spread Joy's cunt flaps open. Out popped a huge hooded clitoris, which I stimulated by rubbing and massaging with my finger all around in a clockwise motion, starting at twelve o'clock, to three o'clock, to six and nine o'clock. When I got to twelve o'clock, I repeated my clitoris massage in an anticlockwise motion. When I was massaging between six and three o'clock, Joy said, "Darling, this is so good, keep going and you'll make me cum. My breathing is so good and I feel so relaxed."

I kept massaging her clit and said, "Joy, cum as often as you want, when you cum, it tells me I'm doing my job properly. I'm going to apply more oil to my fingers now and start on your Yoni massage, and I would love it if you came when I was massaging your holy and sacred place."

Joy hadn't cum when I finished her clit massage, though as I'd done it, I'd felt her twitch twice. After I'd oiled my fingers and hand again, I said, "Joy, I'm now going to slip my middle finger inside your sacred place. After you feel it, I can also insert my index finger inside you. I want you to tell me what is the most comfortable for you for me to do your Yoni massage, do you want one or two fingers?"