First time providing SPA oil massage for a couple (wife).

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Published Date: 2014-02-13 Author: EddyHangZhou Popularity: 1474
On Friday, December 6, 2013, less than a week after registering on 69.com
, a friend added me on QQ. They were a couple from Shanghai visiting Hangzhou. The husband's name was Lao Zhou (pseudonym). They had been registered on 69.com for over a year. The wife was quite shy. Although she agreed to try the swapping game and had met a few couples and single men, she always backed out on the spot. Seeing that my registration information mentioned I offered SPA oil massage, Lao Zhou contacted me, asking if I could help his wife overcome this obstacle.
I said I would be happy to help and suggested I invite them to Longjing Mountain for dinner and tea to get to know each other and help the wife relax. Lao Zhou said that wasn't appropriate. He said if I didn't mind, he would tell his wife to call the hotel sauna center and ask a masseuse to come to her room for a massage, and then… Lao Zhou explained his plan in detail, and I agreed to cooperate with his “development” plan.
At 7 PM, the agreed time, I waited in the hotel lobby. Old Zhou called about ten minutes late, pretending to be from the sauna center, asking if I could send a mature, reliable, and older male masseur to give my wife a SPA oil massage. I said yes, please wait a moment. (Later, Old Zhou told me he convinced his wife to have a male masseur, which took a little longer).
Entering the room, Mrs. Zhou was taking a shower. Old Zhou, a typical sophisticated Shanghai man in his mid-40s, shook hands tacitly and then began setting the scene: lighting a Tibetan sandalwood incense burner, laying out a large bath towel on the bed, mixing massage oil with rose essential oil and body oil, and switching the TV to the hotel's music channel, which was playing John Denver's country music… Then I took off my outer clothes, leaving only a short-sleeved T-shirt and underwear. Old Zhou had already turned the room's air conditioning up quite warmly.
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and soon Mrs. Zhou emerged wrapped in a towel. A beautiful, voluptuous young woman, equally refined, her fair face flushed, whether from the hot water or shyness at the sight of a stranger, made my heart flutter. Composing myself, I greeted her with the air of a waiter, then asked her to lie on her back on the bed. While chatting softly with her, I gently massaged her forehead and temples. Mrs. Zhou was initially visibly tense, her whole body taut, but slowly… under the soothing influence of the sandalwood incense, the soft music, and my touch, she gradually relaxed.
Old Zhou, reading his newspaper on the sofa, kept glancing at us out of the corner of his eye; I'm sure he didn't read a single word.
I asked Mrs. Zhou to turn over and lie face down on the bed, then removed her towel and covered her bottom. She wasn't wearing a bra, but rather conservative cotton boxer briefs. I poured essential oil on her back, and she shuddered, letting out a soft "Oh." I asked, "Is it too cold?" She said, "No, it feels a little strange... um..." The "um" at the end told me she was feeling a bit stimulated and comfortable. I began to slowly massage her from her shoulders, arms, back, to her waist. I sensed she liked the smooth, oily feel, so I gradually added more essential oil. Her breathing began to rise and fall with the rhythm of my massage: each time I massaged from the midline of her back to her waist, she would exhale and relax her whole body; each time I slid from the sides to her shoulders and intentionally touched her breasts, she would cooperate by slightly raising her upper body, allowing my hands to caress her breasts more, but I could feel her body trembling slightly. A few times my fingers touched her nipples, and she would let out a suppressed but involuntary "whimpering" moan.
I pulled the towel up to cover her back and leaned down to whisper, "Take off your panties, okay? Don't get them dirty with oil." She didn't answer, but obediently lifted her buttocks, and I took the opportunity to pull them off. Like her body, Mrs. Zhou's buttocks were full and elastic, with fair and delicate skin. I couldn't resist placing my palms on her plump buttocks. I poured essential oil on them and slowly massaged from her ankles, calves, thighs to her buttocks. Her legs were kept very close together, but they couldn't hide her slightly dark red vulva. When I pressed the hollows on both sides of her buttocks with my palms (also colloquially known as GaoChao points), she couldn't help but start to moan softly, and her legs began to spread open on their own, revealing pink stamens peeking out from between her plump petals, with a few glistening dewdrops hanging on them. I began to massage her from her feet down to her thighs and buttocks with large, but gentle strokes. Each time I passed her groin, I would "casually" touch her vulva with my fingers. Each time, her whole body would tremble, her buttock muscles would tighten and then relax, and she would let out a soft sigh...
Old Zhou came over and squatted at the head of the bed, asking, "Darling, is it comfortable?"
Mrs. Zhou softly replied, "Mmm..."
Old Zhou gave me a wink and gave me the middle finger (a pre-arranged signal, meaning we could take the next step, but not have sex). Then he said, "You've worked hard, take your time, I'm going to take a bath." He went into the bathroom. The hotel bathroom was separated by glass, with blinds on the inside, which Mrs. Zhou had already drawn while she was showering. I knew that Old Zhou would be peeking at us through the blinds.
I took off my underwear, poured more essential oil on Mrs. Zhou's buttocks, and then straddled her. The two naked buttocks slid together under the effect of the essential oil. Because Old Zhou had avoided us, I could clearly feel that Mrs. Zhou's breathing and moans were no longer so suppressed. By this time, my penis was hard and swollen. As I slid, I deliberately pressed against her anus, causing her to flinch nervously. After a few rounds, she realized I wouldn't penetrate, so her buttocks began to move up and down in rhythm with mine, ensuring that each time I slid forward, my penis brushed against her vulva, but never actually entered… Mrs. Zhou's movements became increasingly agitated, so I stopped in time, knelt down, spread her buttocks with both hands, and gently licked her anus with the tip of my tongue. After only three or four licks, she let out a soft moan, her whole body trembling—she had climaxed!
At that moment, I noticed a small opening in the bathroom blinds, and I could clearly see them shaking.
I got out of bed and helped her turn over so she was lying on her back. She was limp, her face flushed, panting softly as she looked at me with squinted eyes and a complex smile on her lips. I started massaging her from her shoulders, sides of her chest, and down to her stomach, deliberately avoiding her breasts. Mrs. Zhou looked up at me with a smile, pouting her lips. I smiled back; it was a little unspoken joke between us. Then, my broad palms caressed her D-cup breasts, my index and middle fingers lightly flicking her nipples. Her hands gripped my arm tightly, I couldn't tell if she wanted to push me away or pull me closer...
I stood in front of her, my hands gradually moving down to her lower abdomen, my body leaning forward. My penis "accidentally" landed on her face. Suddenly, I felt my penis enveloped in warmth—it was her small mouth. But she just held it in, without making any big movements...
I moved to her side, applying essential oil to her chest, abdomen, and inner thighs. One hand continued to alternately caress her breasts and nipples, while the other slowly slid towards her genitals. She obediently parted her thighs... Compared to her nipples, she was clearly more focused on and enjoying the caresses of her clitoris. I first gently stroked the entire flower with my palm and fingers, combing her sparse pubic hair. Her hips moved in rhythm with me, and slowly, the rhythm quickened, her breathing became rapid... I inserted my fingers, and a warm flow of fluid gushed out. I began to gently move them in and out, gradually switching to two fingers, sometimes slowly but reaching the bottom, sometimes rapidly shaking up and down. She tilted her head back and opened her eyes in surprise, her gaze seeming to say, "How could this be?!"... After a while, she closed her eyes again and began to enjoy the surging pleasure... But whenever I felt her muscles tighten inside, I slowed down the rhythm to let her relax, and then gradually increased the speed again... allowing her pleasure to accumulate layer by layer.
I turned to signal to Old Zhou in the bathroom. The blinds moved slightly, and Old Zhou, his face flushed, came out and lay down next to my wife. He took over my hand and began to caress her breasts, while I focused on her clitoris and vagina... Around the fourth or fifth time, as we approached climax, I signaled to Old Zhou. He got up, mounted me, and thrust his engorged penis into my wife's vagina, pumping violently. After a dozen or so thrusts, we both groaned and reached our peak. During this time, Mrs. Zhou's hand tightly gripped my penis, but she clearly lacked experience; she just held it without moving it, though it was actually starting to hurt from her grip. The
storm had passed, the tide was receding, and Old Zhou and his wife lay down to rest. I went into the bathroom to shower, my body covered in essential oils that weren't easy to wash off. As I was showering, the bathroom door opened, and Mrs. Zhou came in. Without saying a word, she knelt down and took my penis into her mouth, smiling and looking up at me, beginning to give me oral sex... I was grateful, and then quickly ejaculated into her mouth. She got up, hugged me, and showered with me. She whispered in my ear, "I know, you're not the hotel masseuse, he invited you, right?" I didn't know how to answer, just gave a vague smile. She whispered again, "Thank you! I really like it..."

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