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by Husbands Kandi » Sat Nov 28, 2015 12:43 am
I've done some condensing, but it's still going to be long... So I'll post about the massage in segments...
Kentros wants the story posted here and not in the Hotties thread. But there are a few photos!! This segment has 3 pictures. Those will be posted... soon... Please enjoy:
The greeting, formalities, and making out:
The long anticipated day finally arrived. And after my “meet and greet” the previous day, I was feeling less nervous about having sex with Jay. But I still had butterflies. Today would be different. The anticipation leading up to today was intoxicating. I was so excited.
I wore the black and white dress I told Jay about in my emails. And added adorable black and white knee highs (to cover my legs that I’m so self-conscious about) as well as white cotton panties with black flowers (a little surprise for Jay based on his email response). I didn’t wear any eye makeup as I didn’t want it smeared all over my face from the massage table’s face cradle. I hoped the dress would offset the lack of make-up. I felt a little insecure but still pretty good about what was to take place.
He warmly greeted us at the door and asked for a hug. How pleasant and warm his embrace felt. And I lingered in his arms much longer than the hug I gave him after first meeting. He affectionately rubbed my back. We did not kiss. He and Husband exchanged the typical “guy handshake/bro hug” and invited us to sit on the day bed. It was obvious that Husband was nervous as well because he practically sat on me, not beside me.
He asked what has changed since he last saw us, because he sensed something very different about me, other than the fact that I wasn’t wearing makeup. Jay told me I was much prettier without makeup (What! Wow… If he was just sucking up, he was going a GREAT job). He and Husband discussed my increased confidence. We told him about my “make-out/meet and greet” the previous day. I told Jay this certainly helped reduce my anxiety for today, but that I was still somewhat nervous. He reassured me we would only do things I’d wanted to do and agreed with MJ that I was a beautiful girl. <blush>
Jay wanted to revisit what we wanted to get out of the session. We also discussed my emails and fantasies. He said he reread them all today, told me that it was beautiful to receive, but may not be what unfolded today. (Handicouple, I totally thought of you and our discussion of my emails being a script). I responded that in no way were my emails to be considered a script. That I knew what would unfold today wouldn’t be what I wrote. That I indulged in sharing my fantasies. I told him what I expected was what he told me… something beautiful, sensual, an erotic and spiritual connection with him. “Good” was his response.
We talked about boundaries, where I liked/didn’t like to be touched, if oral and/or anal was okay, and if I had any massage areas I’d like him to focus on. He could touch anywhere – except below my knees (or at least with as little pressure possible), I greatly enjoy oral, and anal I enjoyed when I was younger, but was not something I was up to during this session. He asked if fingers/tongue would be okay… “Oh, oh yes!! Yes it would.” He said that he normally doesn’t allow you to touch him until you move to your back during the massage, but that he felt comfortable with me already and I could touch him at any time. Lastly, I let him know, “You may want to have a towel ready, as I will get very wet, and can cum often.” His response was, “I like wet.”
He asked Husband if he had thought about joining in. Kentros said he’d be too shy and only wanted to watch. Jay told him he was welcome to participate at any time. They discussed it would be okay to take photos (Jay’s only request was that he have copies of what he took). Okay, I think we were done with formalities. I told Jay I did have a surprise for him (hint… the panties). He said he liked surprises. But that I would show him later. He also said he liked the idea of us getting comfortable on the daybed. I asked, “Can we still do that?” Yes.
I excused myself to the bathroom (I already needed to clean myself up!!). I returned to the daybed, sat with my feet tucked under my dress (sound familiar?) and Husband excused himself. Jay sat across from me, Indian style, hand on my knee, and asked me where I would like to begin. I said I wanted him to tell me about his tattoos. But could we kiss first. He leaned towards me and I to him. I expected a peck on the lips but instead his hands cradled my face, he parted my lips with his and I felt his tongue in my mouth. Oh! Oh! I was instantly excited. This was better than I thought would ACTUALLY happen – ALREADY!
My hands went to his face, rubbing my fingers across his scruffy beard (oh… meeey… gahd!) The feel of his facial hair on my lips. His hands were on my back and he leaned into me and I lay on the pillow behind me. The kissing became more passionate, he told me I tasted good, started sucking on my tongue, my lips, he kissed my face and neck. His right hand was under me, embracing my back but his left was on the move! My face, neck, arm, hip, stomach, legs, back up the way they came and he rested his open hand on my chest, above my heart and below my throat (I think this was a chakra thing because he did it often).
All of a sudden Jay pulled back and asked if this was okay while Kentros was in the bathroom. I responded, “I certainly hope so.” He smiled and laughed, then gazed into my eyes for a moment, made a little throat sound, and his mouth was fully over mine again. I loved how he sucked on my lips and when I forced my tongue all the way into his mouth his body responded most favorably. He moaned and repositioned himself more on top of me by draping his leg across mine, then sliding his left leg between mine. He said, “That fucking turns me on.” Why? I asked. “Because I feel like you’re inside of me.” Fair enough, because this kind of deep kissing is a total turn on for me too! Husband had returned to the room by now and Jay pulled away from me and said, “She said she wanted to see my tattoos, but we ended up kissing somehow.” Husband laughed and said, “That’s okay.”
Now was a good time to ask Jay to show and tell me about his tattoos. Which he did - quicker than I expected. Then he said, “I believe you have some to show me as well.” I showed him my wrist. Then my back (to which he helped me remove my cardigan, then handed it to Husband. He pulled my dress down and said, “I love the colors in your tattoo. This is where I undo your bra, right?” I couldn’t help but giggle, and said, “Yes, please.” “Happily” he replied. His hands were rubbing my back/neck/shoulders as I answered his questions about the tattoo. I turned back to him and he asked, “There’s one more? Right?” I removed my bra, handed it to Kentros then pulled my dress down JUST enough to show the tattoo – no nipple. Jay said it reminded him of a tribal tattoo, where the pieces are missing, he loved it. He started to run his fingers over it, then his full palm was on my breast. I wasn’t laying in a position to touch Kentros with my hand, so I rubbed his leg with my foot. And that look of love was in Husband’s face, just as I knew it would be.
Jay leaned down and began kissing me again, licking my lips, chin, my face, even my nose was kissed, and licked a few times. He started rubbing his body against mine. I felt it was time to reveal his surprise and asked him if he wanted it now. He leaned back with this adorable smile and said yes. I told him he had to find it. He moved to my feet and put his hands on my ankles (sound familiar????) his hands pushed up my dress over my knees then up to my hips reveal my panties. “Ah, the flowers are black!” he said. And he actually thanked me then asked if he could touch me (he asked, are you kidding me… YES!)
I nodded, let my knees drift apart and he started to rub/massage my stomach, my hips, then leaned down and started to kiss the inside of my thighs. He used that wonderful tongue to lick the insides of my legs, not yet going for my pussy. He was mouthing everywhere around her. He told me I smelled good. Kissed where my clit would be under my panties. Even his kisses over top of my panties sounded wonderful. He pushed himself up my body, between my legs and started kissing my chest, neck, face and mouth again. He moved to my side again and started rubbing my clit through my panties. He asked if he could put his hand under my panties (honestly, I was not even sure how they were still on at this point). I whispered yes and he pawed at the top of the panties and slid his hand under the band and placed his hand just over my labia’s.
He didn’t insert his fingers or rub, just held his hand in place as we kissed, deeper, harder. Sucked on each other’s tongues. I ran my fingers over his beard, he rubbed his beard over my face, mouth, neck. His middle finger gently slid in between the lips then up to my clit (of course I was wet!). He pulled his hand out of my panties, licked his fingers then exhaled “Ummmm”. (OMG! That was so arousing).
I had been pulling at his shirt and he asked if I’d like him to remove it. (Why is it still on, I wondered). He pulled it off and I ran my hands over his tan skin, so soft and yet muscular. He licked his fingers and then slid them back under my panties. He toyed and rubbed and pleasured my clit. He brought me to my first climax.
I could feel he was hard and asked if I could touch him. He leaned back and I rubbed his cock through his pants. It wasn’t long until we had his pants off. He was completely naked now and I still had my dress and panties on. And my breasts had not been fully exposed yet. As I was rubbing his cock I asked, “Can I give him kisses?” With a cute look on his face he complied. He felt wonderful in my mouth. He moaned and breathed heavy. I gently took him deep into the back of my throat. He gasped, “Oh, fuck yeah!” Then said, “Kentros, you’re a lucky man, most girls don’t know how to do that or that well.” [if anyone is keeping count, I had now deep throated 3 guys in 24 hours – no wonder my throat was sore]. He came a little and I stopped, leaned back and we began kissing, his tongue deep in my mouth, both of us touching each other’s skin again.
My breast finally exposed, his scruff on my skin felt so good, I was basically close to coming again. As if he knew, his hand moved again over top of my panties and he began to rub my clit. At one point he licked his fingers, but continued to rub my clit through my panties. I came again this way.
He moved between my legs and began to mouth me through my panties again. He pulled them to the side and exposed my pussy. He smiled, said he loved my pubic hair (my lips are shaved, but I have hair above), then ran his fingers through the hair, pulling at them just on the brink of rough, so perfect! He bent down and began lapping at my lips and said “I love how wet you are,” then started pushing his tongue between the lips, inside of me. My legs wide apart, my hands caressing his head and shoulders. His skin so luxurious to touch.
I can’t be sure exactly when and how, but my panties were finally off. Husband said Jay just tossed them on the floor. With my legs open, and Jay’s face between them, he first began by licking from my hole to between my lips, but not within them, to my clit. He repeated this a handful of times, my moaning was getting louder until he fully slipped his tongue between my labia’s and began to fuck me with his tongue. His hands rested on my thighs and our fingers intertwined as his tongue brought me to orgasm. I came on his face. He brought his mouth closer to mine and I started to lick my cum off his face as his fingers were rubbing my pussy and clit again. God, it felt so good. I had to agree with him, I did taste good.
He leaned back and began to gently run his fingers over my stomach down my leg, into my thigh, and over my pussy again. Oh god, I was amazed at the fact that I’d cum at least 3 times but wanted more. He began to rock his hips, his cock cradled in the crook of my leg, so close to being inside me. Husband has one hard rule for me, no bareback. I placed my right hand over him holding him in place on my leg, stroking his dick as he moved his hips back and forth. When he bent towards me, pulling my legs up as he came closer to me, I said, “Kentros has one rule.” Very calmly, he asked me, “Would you like me to get a condom?” Oh yes, yes I would.
I haven’t really had time to work on it (wonder how that happened?). But everyone who’s asked for it, I promise to PM it to you once I’m done. (I get a little obsessive about getting the details right… and now that I’m whipped into such a haze w/ J…).
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I’ll try not to disappoint!! 
