Straight Female / 48
Daughters Gift
For my 48th birthday, my daughter got me a 2 hour massage with her therapist (also her best friend). I have had two massages my entire life and both were okay, but nothing to keep me coming back.
I make the appointment for a Friday night. My thought was I would be able to recuperate on Saturday if the massage did not work the intended magic. When I got there, Abby greeted me and led me to the massage room. We talked a bit about where, how hard, any problem areas, etc. Abby then left the room. I got undressed and laid on the table face down. It was warm, soft on the top, but firm under. I am curvy and I felt like it was wide enough for my motherly hips.
Abby returned, adjusted the sheet, told me to relax and enjoy the next two hours. She mentioned I was the last appointment of the night so we had no reason to rush. She started with the sheet on and moved her hands the full length of my body. I could feel little releases with each stroke of her hands. Shortly after, she rolled the sheet to just above the crack of my ass and began working on my back, neck and shoulders. So good, so deep, so releasing. She got my neck to crack!!!!!
She then went to my legs. She moved the sheet to one side and did one leg at a time. Her hands went as far up as my legs were open. Each time, seemingly involuntarily, they opened more with each stroke. That is when she put the cushion under my waist. This immediately stretched my lower back and legs but it also exposed my pussy. I did hesitate, but Abby’s hands were in control, so I went with it. She eventually pulled the sheet off (with my permission) and the massage really started to loosen up my lower back. It was like she unlocked twenty years of pent up hell. She massaged my ass too and that released the tightness in the back of my legs.
I am in heaven and then she slips her fingers down this inside of the crack of my ass, just barely grazing my rosebud and my pussy. The energy bolted all over my body. ‘Are you okay Britney?’ Yes, I am good was my response. She did it again, but deeper. Again more energy. She did it one more time - her finger found the inside of the folds of my pussy and I thought my body may catch on fire. So much energy. So much anticipation.
Are you okay Britney? All I could do was say uh huh.
‘Take a deep breath for me and relax’. With that exhale, Abby’s finger slipped all of the way into my pussy. My hips lifted. My loins roared. The energy found every nerve in my body. I whimpered ‘oh fuck’ and tried to catch my breath. ‘Relax and breathe for me Britney’. In went another finger. The oil made my pussy completely open, inviting and vulnerable.
Take a deep breath, feel my hand on your shoulder…..in went the third finger. ‘Fuck!’ One word! Fuck.
Abby started to finger my pussy - first slow then faster. Her thumb was pinned to my rosebud and my clit was getting battered with the last finger. ‘Keep breathing Britney and let it go.’ She rubbed my back softly, encouraging me to release. Then she did the most stimulating thing that has even been done to me: she leaned into my ear, gave me some soft, warm breathes and she says ‘now please release the pressure and cum for me’. She pushed all three fingers in and up, hitting my SPOT. ‘Oh fuck, I am cumming!’ And with that, I came like I have never cum before. It was hard, head spinning and fully releasing.
She never stopped. She kept saying there is more in there. Release it. She made my pussy cum 6 times that day, including two while I was on my back. When I got home, my daughter was waiting for me. She knew so I told her everything. She admitted to getting the same treatment from Abby when Abby was in massage school and has been enjoying their sessions since.
I have gone back 3 times already and I cannot wait for the next session in October.
I make the appointment for a Friday night. My thought was I would be able to recuperate on Saturday if the massage did not work the intended magic. When I got there, Abby greeted me and led me to the massage room. We talked a bit about where, how hard, any problem areas, etc. Abby then left the room. I got undressed and laid on the table face down. It was warm, soft on the top, but firm under. I am curvy and I felt like it was wide enough for my motherly hips.
Abby returned, adjusted the sheet, told me to relax and enjoy the next two hours. She mentioned I was the last appointment of the night so we had no reason to rush. She started with the sheet on and moved her hands the full length of my body. I could feel little releases with each stroke of her hands. Shortly after, she rolled the sheet to just above the crack of my ass and began working on my back, neck and shoulders. So good, so deep, so releasing. She got my neck to crack!!!!!
She then went to my legs. She moved the sheet to one side and did one leg at a time. Her hands went as far up as my legs were open. Each time, seemingly involuntarily, they opened more with each stroke. That is when she put the cushion under my waist. This immediately stretched my lower back and legs but it also exposed my pussy. I did hesitate, but Abby’s hands were in control, so I went with it. She eventually pulled the sheet off (with my permission) and the massage really started to loosen up my lower back. It was like she unlocked twenty years of pent up hell. She massaged my ass too and that released the tightness in the back of my legs.
I am in heaven and then she slips her fingers down this inside of the crack of my ass, just barely grazing my rosebud and my pussy. The energy bolted all over my body. ‘Are you okay Britney?’ Yes, I am good was my response. She did it again, but deeper. Again more energy. She did it one more time - her finger found the inside of the folds of my pussy and I thought my body may catch on fire. So much energy. So much anticipation.
Are you okay Britney? All I could do was say uh huh.
‘Take a deep breath for me and relax’. With that exhale, Abby’s finger slipped all of the way into my pussy. My hips lifted. My loins roared. The energy found every nerve in my body. I whimpered ‘oh fuck’ and tried to catch my breath. ‘Relax and breathe for me Britney’. In went another finger. The oil made my pussy completely open, inviting and vulnerable.
Take a deep breath, feel my hand on your shoulder…..in went the third finger. ‘Fuck!’ One word! Fuck.
Abby started to finger my pussy - first slow then faster. Her thumb was pinned to my rosebud and my clit was getting battered with the last finger. ‘Keep breathing Britney and let it go.’ She rubbed my back softly, encouraging me to release. Then she did the most stimulating thing that has even been done to me: she leaned into my ear, gave me some soft, warm breathes and she says ‘now please release the pressure and cum for me’. She pushed all three fingers in and up, hitting my SPOT. ‘Oh fuck, I am cumming!’ And with that, I came like I have never cum before. It was hard, head spinning and fully releasing.
She never stopped. She kept saying there is more in there. Release it. She made my pussy cum 6 times that day, including two while I was on my back. When I got home, my daughter was waiting for me. She knew so I told her everything. She admitted to getting the same treatment from Abby when Abby was in massage school and has been enjoying their sessions since.
I have gone back 3 times already and I cannot wait for the next session in October.
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