Straight Male / 53
Gave Massage & Happy Ending To Christian Neighbor
When I was 30 I moved to a new city for a graduate program and continued working there several years after graduating. I bought a very tiny house very close to campus for convenience, just barely able to afford it, though managed to pay it off before a moved so that was a plus. Initially my neighbor was a crotchety old woman and her husband, but they eventually moved out the suburbs and 3-4 college girls moved in, I think one of their parents' owned it and the rest rented from him. They were a much better sight, and I occasionally talked to them over the fence, including one girl who was often reading outside, which at least once was the Bible, so I presume she was somewhat devout. But perhaps not conservative, because she wanted to talk to me quite a bit and was eager to show me around her place even with all her roommates gone--which turned out to be the basement of the house fitted up into a makeshift bedroom, and to see my small home as well.
She asked about some of the visitors she noticed I sometimes had, all women. Now some I was dating, others were just friends, but I sort of bent the truth and said that I enjoyed giving women massages, and she seemed interested in that. She asked if I had any special techniques, and I said I didn't think so, except that some women wanted some special sensual relaxation, and I explained what a "happy ending" meant. Now in fact that was only rarely the case with my visitors, but I figured I'd take a chance here and see if she was interested. She was curious about the safety of this, but I explained that I never asked for anything, and wanted to give the women whatever would relax them. Some wanted to have their breasts massaged, others their genitals, others just to have their backs and necks kissed, and I would stop anything that made the woman uncomfortable. I presented this as just "this is what I do" which she could take or leave. I showed her where I usually did the massage, what kind of oil I used, and said it was completely private what each woman wanted so I couldn't give any more details, but to me to was rewarding just to try different things.
She first just took this in, but the next day called me and said she wanted to come over that weekend. To make a long story short, I did massage her and began kissing her back with her permission, after she removed her bra for ease of access. She responded well, so with continued permission I caressed her buttocks, kissed them, then finally gently licked her butthole, which she found surprisingly pleasant. I continued this and told her to ask me if she wanted anything else.
She finally asked what else I could offer, and I suggested she turn around, so she did; I did a quick mouth rinse in the bathroom and then gave what was apparently her first oral treatment. We didn’t call it that or say much about what we were doing, but I assured her this was within my realm of options and did ask her to tell me what she liked and didn’t, which actually I had to infer more from her responses than from her words. But finally she had a fairly quiet but very distinct orgasm, and I continued the massage to relax her more.
Again, the real confession here is that I sort of tricked her into this; most of my visitors were women I was dating, and they were coming for sex rather than massage. I figured there wasn’t much chance of mutual sex with this girl, so I described something that I thought would get me close—and it did. I looked her up years later, and she seemed to have settled down with a nice Christian man and started a family. But I am glad to know I started her out on the road to pleasure with my tongue.
She asked about some of the visitors she noticed I sometimes had, all women. Now some I was dating, others were just friends, but I sort of bent the truth and said that I enjoyed giving women massages, and she seemed interested in that. She asked if I had any special techniques, and I said I didn't think so, except that some women wanted some special sensual relaxation, and I explained what a "happy ending" meant. Now in fact that was only rarely the case with my visitors, but I figured I'd take a chance here and see if she was interested. She was curious about the safety of this, but I explained that I never asked for anything, and wanted to give the women whatever would relax them. Some wanted to have their breasts massaged, others their genitals, others just to have their backs and necks kissed, and I would stop anything that made the woman uncomfortable. I presented this as just "this is what I do" which she could take or leave. I showed her where I usually did the massage, what kind of oil I used, and said it was completely private what each woman wanted so I couldn't give any more details, but to me to was rewarding just to try different things.
She first just took this in, but the next day called me and said she wanted to come over that weekend. To make a long story short, I did massage her and began kissing her back with her permission, after she removed her bra for ease of access. She responded well, so with continued permission I caressed her buttocks, kissed them, then finally gently licked her butthole, which she found surprisingly pleasant. I continued this and told her to ask me if she wanted anything else.
She finally asked what else I could offer, and I suggested she turn around, so she did; I did a quick mouth rinse in the bathroom and then gave what was apparently her first oral treatment. We didn’t call it that or say much about what we were doing, but I assured her this was within my realm of options and did ask her to tell me what she liked and didn’t, which actually I had to infer more from her responses than from her words. But finally she had a fairly quiet but very distinct orgasm, and I continued the massage to relax her more.
Again, the real confession here is that I sort of tricked her into this; most of my visitors were women I was dating, and they were coming for sex rather than massage. I figured there wasn’t much chance of mutual sex with this girl, so I described something that I thought would get me close—and it did. I looked her up years later, and she seemed to have settled down with a nice Christian man and started a family. But I am glad to know I started her out on the road to pleasure with my tongue.
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