Chapter 6: Massages

Wendy said, “That’s all well and good, but I hurt, Bill. My muscles hurt really badly from working out.” I said, “OK, go and take a couple of aspirin, then meet me in the living room. Just wear your panties. Remember, I bought those books on sex we have been reading? One of them is about massage. I figure I can give you a massage. The book’s mostly pictures.”

I moved the cushions off the couch and made a bed on the floor with them. I got some sheets from the hall closet and put them over the cushions. That should keep oils off the cushions. I knew baby oil could be messy and could stick to you seemingly forever. So that oil was out.

I chose to use the coconut oil we bought in St. Augustine. Wendy had been using it as a natural moisturizer. It’s said to have a neutral PH, whatever that is. I know it washes out with soap and hot water. She had heard somewhere that baby oil was made from crude oil, which comes from a crude oil well.

I opened the book and scanned the first page or two. Wendy entered the living room, and I had her lie down on her stomach in the bed I had made for her.

The book had me start on Wendy’s back to relax her. You did many different things in different areas of the back. You did a couple of things to the spine. There were the sides of the back, too, the lower back, etc. I planned to follow the pages as I massaged her.

Then there are different techniques used on the meaty parts of the back. I did the entire massage of her back exactly like the book said. I appreciated the beauty of Wendy’s back. She is built like a Playboy model, short and very well stacked. I knew her other parts were a lot more fun.

We were both worked up by the time I got to her butt. I took the towel off her and skinned her panties down. I performed several techniques on her glutes, and her round, womanly bum cheeks called out to me.

Sam must have heard Wendy’s moans and groans as I worked. She came out to watch. She sat on one of the chairs as I massaged Wendy’s thighs with her upper thighs and legs spread wide open. What a view she must be getting! I loved it!!!

I occasionally rubbed around Wendy’s anal area. It seemed Wendy had some hidden dark desires back there. If I wasn’t hard before ... Wendy has a great ass. Her soft skin and hairless legs set her curvy ass off. I could only imagine fucking her ass. Her farm-grown muscles would crush me.

I concentrated on Wendy’s aching inner thigh muscles and the area immediately on either side of her vagina. The book called it a vagina. I thought it was prime Grade A certified heavenly blonde pussy, myself. The book told me to work on this area without touching her slit at all.

Besides a lot of moans, there were a lot of sighs and many soft girlish whimpers.

Sam spent as much time looking at my cock as she did watching me rub Wendy. It seems I had become overly excited while working on my sweety. That was understandable. Dicky was standing tall and at attention, poking through my boxer slit. I worked on Wendy’s thighs and slowly went down her legs. I had her turn over on her back.

Oh my, the view!

I massaged one foot, and then the other. I pulled her toes until they popped. I massaged each toe. I worked on the insoles. I worked on the tops of her feet, dragging my fingers over the ligaments on top of them,

I worked my way up her legs until I got to the good part, or is that the ‘goodies’ part?

I massaged all around her pretty pussy without actually touching her labia. I did such a good job that I knew 30 seconds in the right spot would have her screaming my name.

Besides making Wendy feel better, I wanted to get her to scream my name. Then and only then would I know she was completely my woman. I knew this closeness would seal the deal between the two of us.

I moved my hand up to massage her face when I heard a loud, complaining whine. A few tiny rubs and rolls of her facial muscles surprised her at how much it further relaxed her.

I did a quick rub-a-dub on her blonde head, gently pulling her hair to stretch the skin a little. Then I gently massaged her ears. I returned to her face and her nose, lips, and chin.

I massaged her neck. It’s strange, but she has a sexy, feminine, soft neck, which did nothing for my rampant condition. Wendy’s skin is so smooth, and her natural body smell is an aphrodisiac to me.

Her clear, light complexion is perfection, and the feel of her is just so exciting. Being a real blonde, she looks almost completely hair-free below the neck. All but the tuft right above her pussy. She’s so very endearing. Her body talks to me on some other level. I want this woman to be my forever mate.

The weird part of massaging her chest was all the different things the books had me do first. I spent an excessive amount of time just avoiding her nipples. First, I rubbed the muscles above them. Then the sides, completely avoiding her breast flesh and nipples. Ten minutes of that had her turning into warm putty.

Then the book had me go to town, exciting her titties. I used the suggested times and techniques, using only my hands. She was sobbing loudly in need. Her aches and pains now a forgotten memory.

Her moans, groans, and other sexual sounds were because I had her so turned on. I think Wendy has never been this excited in her life. If she wasn’t my woman thoroughly before, this cinched the deal. She was mine; conversely, her body had made me hers. I enjoyed her vibrating, squirming body under my hands.

I massaged her tummy, doing several things there. Then I got to her lower abdomen and finally reached her vulva area again. This was getting too excruciating for both of us. Maybe Sam, too. I heard the snick - snick of Sam quietly frigging herself. I didn’t even look Sam’s way.

I massaged Wendy’s vulva for a very long time, still mostly avoiding touching her pussy. I didn’t know you could do these things. There are a hundred and one ways to manipulate a woman’s vulva.

Suddenly, she cried out, and her whole body lurched and jumped about as she had a long, explosive orgasm. I did get a knee in my ribs as she flailed about. She gasped and jerked as I fingered and barely touched her clit. That baby was fully extended and rock hard.