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By *edSiren OP Woman 13 weeks ago
magic mountain |
This story begins on a sandy, tropical beach. The edge of which is lined with palm trees and lush, fragrant shrubbery. Every so often the greenery is broken with a cabana or hut, typically housing small business lazily selling their wares or services for those that stroll by.
We had been stretched out relaxing, soaking up some rays, occasionally heading into the water for some fun, toy fighting in the waves while using the contact to grope and tease one another. Each time we furthered our exploration until on one occasion I wrap my legs around your waist.
We’re kissing each other deeply as my body bobs with the water, rubbing my clit against your growing cock. We are still clothed in our bathing suits, but as we get more and more turned on you slip a finger or 2 inside my bikini bottoms. And there, in the sea, infront of everyone who cares to watch, you bring me to the edge of cumming. Deeply kissing away my moans of pleausure.
We wait a while to calm down, so that we can go back to our spot on the beach without anyone the wiser, and there we relax and reset before the next edging session starts.
As we chill, a guy approaches. He tells us he’s a masseuse, him and his wife specialise in couples Nuru massage. He’s point to their cabana, which isn’t far from where we’re lounging. We decide to go for it.
As we enter the oversized tent we notice that while it’s a couples massage, each table is separated by a thin gauze. So while we can still see each other to a degree it allows for a little individual privacy, somehow making the atmosphere more erotic. His wife is standing by one table which he directs you to. He invited me to the other. He then asks both of us to strip completely and lie on our stomachs, to cover only our asses with the towel folded on each table. Then they leave to allow us some privacy.
We strip slowly, as if giving the other a show, taking our time to take in the sexiness of each other’s bodies as we watch the other through the gauze. When we are settled they come back in to begin. Before they start they strip off their gown and shorts, and climb on top of us. Her on you, him on me. Both straddling our towel covered asses. And it begins.
The sexual tension and energy is making it hard to breathe it’s so thick. And his hands are moving lower down my back. He slides down my legs so that his hands can work my thighs. It feels so good especially knowing you’re watching. I open my legs a tiny amount, just enough so that he can catch a glimpse at my dripping wet pussy. And as his hands move up my inner thigh, massaging all the way, his knuckles graze over my clit. As I look over to you I can see you watching intently as his wife continues her massage of you too. Her tits rubbing against your back as her hand takes yours which is closest to me and gently moves it behind your back to where her pussy awaits. She rubs her pussy against your hand in a rhythmic massage whilst you continue to watch what’s happening to me.
His hands are now fully under the towel, massaging my ass, slipping around to delve between my cheeks, pulling his finger down over my asshole towards my clit. And has he leans over to massage his pecs into my back, his finger penetrates my hole. He gyrates his hips in time to the pec/back massage, pushing his finger in deeper with each thrust. You watch as all of your edging that you’ve teased me with all day is released over another guys hand.
When i come back down I look over to see that your towel is gone and his wife has spread your legs and is sitting between them. She’s lifted your hips slightly so that she can reach underneath & is massaging your cock. Every now and again she leans forward to rub her tits up over your ass and back. Her hand never leaving your cock. Then I watch as she runs her tongue over your ass, her hands finally coming up to split your cheeks as she moves her tongue to your asshole. I watch as she teases with it before moving to the backs of your balls.
As she’s doing that her husband has removed the towel from my ass. He’s straddling me high on my thighs as his hands continue to massage my ass, then slowly make their way around to the sides of my breasts.
He leans over, whispers for my to lift up slightly so he can feel my tits. As I do he nips my ear with his teeth, whilst bringing his hands around to cover them and play with my nipples. He’s grinding his hard cock up against me and I know it’s only a matter of time before he slides inside. But I can’t take my eyes off of you. Because his wife as asked you to turn over. And you’re rock hard. I watch as she straddles your stomach, so that the tip of your cock is bouncing off her ass. So close it would only take her to lean forward for your cock to find her willing pussy.
But she doesn’t, instead she takes your hands and brings them to her boobs. For the first time since we arrived you take your focus off me to massage her... the husband is drawing his hands up and down my pussy lips as I look on. I’m so engrossed in the scene playing out, where his wife is now rubbing herself up against your cock as she holds your hands to her tits. And you’re beginning to slowly grind back. Unable to help yourself any longer. I know the exact moment you enter her, because you both let out a moan. And I watch helplessly as she rides you, rides my cock that I’ve been getting ready for all day.
I’m so focusing on what im watching I don’t realise her husband has moved slightly, and is pushing his cock into me. I don’t realise until he rams it in hard from behind, holding my hips to anchor his thrust. I cry out in pleasure as I’m fucked hard, all the while watching you fucking his wife. You’ve grabbed her hips now and are slamming her down onto your cock as your hips rise up to meet her. We both cum hard, so wound up from the day that we explode almost in sync.
Then the husband and wife put their clothes on and leave us to get dressed. I’m first up, moving over to you as youre sat on the edge of the table, legs dangling off. I can’t resist taking your cock into my mouth and tasting her juices all over it. I lick you clean before we both get dressed and pay for our very thorough service. As we leave, we take in those milling around the area, and share a cheeky grin, knowing the risqué fun we’d just engaged in with only a thin canvas separating us from the entire beach. |
