Keeping the spark alive

Celebrating my friend's 43rd bday tonight. Cougars on the prowl or is it MILF out to play.

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But My kids refer to us as seniors outing. Telling us, you guys better go soon or you will miss the early bird special and you don't want to miss your bed time at 8.
God Damn you and all your friends are drop dead gorgeous.
 
Nylon play and trying out various positions. Exploring different fetishes and scenarios and talking about fetishes.
 
Swim lessons

Quick background, I knew Clay back when he was in High School. He was a senior when my daughter was a freshman. They were on the swim team together and after he graduated, we didn’t see him for years until recently when I sign up for swimming class last month. After taking four swimming classes with him, he volunteers to continue giving me lessens when we both have free time.

We weren’t the only people in the pool. There were people doing lap swim and couple woman talking on the shallow end of the pool. Since the women was chatting on one end. We went to the other end. We practice the usual things kicking and try to stay afloat. I didn’t know if I was doing anything wrong since everything I did, he keep saying “Good, good, good”

When we practice more kicking, he reaches under and place his hands on my stomach and lift me up. I didn’t think much of it. I thought he was lifting me up so I can kick on top of the water. We then practice backstroke. He places one hand on my back and the other on my butt. I was stunned a little, but he continues to lift me on top of the water and told me to kick and move me toward the middle of the pool. We turn and start swim back up the pool. When we reach the end. I look over and the ladies was staring at us.

It was getting odd with them staring, so I said let’s call it a day. I was going see if I could get a massage. Before Clay could say anything, I got out of the pool and head toward the locker room. I ask one of the employee’s there to see if any masseuse was available, but they told me all of them was booked for the day (apparently, they only had two and one was out sick). So, with no luck, I was going head to the changing room when Clay came up to me and ask if I was willing to give him a try. He was taking lessons and he won’t charge me. “Come on give me a try.” He kept on asking me over and over until I finally told him “Fine” His blue eyes were like puppy dog eyes.

Since the other masseuse was out, one of the rooms was free. Clay opened the door for me, and he switch the sign next to the door to occupied. I took my towel off and place it on a hook and he ask me if I wanted to keep my swimsuit on. I told him it was still wet, and they had towels over there I can cover up. I gotten massages in the nude, and it wouldn’t be comfortable getting one in a wet swimsuit.

Clay was making small talk till I started taking off my suit. There was a period of silence. It was like I was the only one in the room. I slip off the shoulder straps and push the suit down. I bent over and lift one leg and then the other. It felt good getting the wet suit off. It was getting cold. I put the suit on the hook next to the towel. It felt good having the wet suit off, but I was getting cold. I grab a towel and climb on the massage table. I almost forgot able Clay, but when he spoke up, I remember I shouldn’t have change in front of him. "May I?"

I was taken aback a little. "Huh?” he was holding a bottle of lotion. I said, "Oh, Thank you." It was probably a bit of a thrill for him, even though he had acted very professionally. "You don't mind doing my front? Or perhaps you would be uncomfortable?

He had this perfect expression. I could read his mind as he was racing through the possibilities. On the one hand, he would get to touch a nude woman. On the other hand, he did not want to get in trouble. I took the decision out of his hands as I adjusted myself on top of the bed to lay flat and closed my eyes.

I could imagine him still thinking as he considered what to do. He was still quiet, but I felt his hand touch my foot as he smoothed on some lotion. He had obviously put some on his hands first. I then felt him pour some from my ankle to knee, followed by his gentle hands. It was nothing like a massage – he simply smoothed it on. He was on my right side. He reached over and did the same thing to my left leg, again going up just past the knee.

Clearly, he was going to have some awful choices to make about how far he would go. I realized I was making him squirm a little and he probably had his brain going a thousand miles an hour. He did my arms next, a safe choice. He stayed safe again as I felt the lotion on my upper shoulders. I then felt lotion dripping onto my stomach, followed by his gentle hands once again.

He avoided touching my breasts but came close. I am completely shaved, providing quite a view. But if I had had a small strip of hair, he would have come to just the top of it. Actual the very light touch felt great. I was in a danger mode for me. I was getting horny from all the touching during our swim lessons. Coupled having this young guy touch my body, I had these fantasies of forbidden fruit dancing in my head.

He leaned over to put lotion on my left thigh and outer hip. He took the safe approach next. He went high enough on my thigh, but only on the outer portion. He surprised me next, as I felt lotion poured on my chest between my breasts. Lying flat this way, they had separated. He had not put any on my breasts themselves though.

He swirled the lotion in, saying, "How are you doing Kris?" I knew that was not the real question he wanted to ask, but I did not help him out yet. I said, "Great Clay. That feels very nice. Thank you for taking good care of me."

His question was not really what was on his mind, and my answer was not entirely responsive. I interpreted what he was thinking by what to do next. Apparently, he wanted to rub the lotion on my breast, but was looking for some signal. I answered in a friendly way his non-question, seemed to be good enough as I felt lotion drip onto my breast. He did not touch me though. Instead, he dripped lotion on the other breast. Then there was a pause, perhaps to give me time to protest. When I did not, I felt his hand go back up to just under my shoulder on my left side and touch the outside of my breast. Clearly a test.

When there was still no protest, I felt him finally run his hand over my entire breast and very hard nipple. He got to cop a little feel as he smoothed the lotion evenly. He did the same thing to my other breast. It felt lovely. He still needed to do my right thigh and I felt the lotion being dripped. But he also dripped it over my pubic region. This would be interesting.

I felt his hand on my right thigh. He did the front all the way, but mostly on the outside and outer hip. I then felt him rub all the way across my stomach and lower abdomen again. He had already done this area, but as he went back and forth evening out the lotion, he got a little lower until his fingers glanced over my shaved pubic region.

He finished that area quickly, apparently a little worried about going too far. Clay had his hand on my thigh again. He had not done my inner thighs at all so far, and I thought he might finish them, or just might stop. He was probably thinking the same thing, but I felt more lotion dripped on my thigh, this time only closer to the inner area. He had done the front of my thighs already, but he went over them again and then his hand slipped over my inner thigh near my knee.

As his hand went higher on my leg, I rolled my leg slightly which gave him easier access. He went up high, but he was going quickly which I took as nervousness. I looked up at him and said, "Clay, if this is making you uncomfortable, you don't have to do more." He smiled back, "No, no. I don't mind at all. I just did not want to do anything wrong. "I smiled at him, saying, "I have been enjoying this."

He moved to the other side of the bed and dripped lotion on my other leg. As he started on my leg near the knee as before, this time we were both in synch. He rubbed more slowly and as he went up higher, I felt a little pressure and responded by parting my leg further to give him easier access.
Essentially my pussy was now on full display.

Clay continued rubbing my thigh even though he had already finished with the lotion. He had never touched my pussy although he had been close. He smiled again and went to the foot of the bed. My legs were not actually spread. It would be more accurate to say they were parted, but it was certainly enough to give him a full view.

He placed both hands on my ankles and began to massage the lower part of my legs. As his hands went up to my thighs again, his massage pushed my legs outward. I willingly complied and soon my legs were wide apart over the sides of the chair. Clay leaned in closer, "Are you sure this is all right?" I smiled and said yes.

That was enough of an invitation for him, and he leaned down and began to lick my pussy. He was licking gently against my clit and I was shuddering. He hardened his tongue and I felt him press inside my dripping pussy. I was wet even before he started this from the anticipation. As he began licking my clit again, this time harder, I had a sharp orgasm that tensed my entire body. He did not stop until he felt me relax a little.

I pulled him toward me, and we kissed. I could taste my pussy on his tongue as we gently explored each other’s mouths. I rubbed my hand over his already hard cock and then lean over. He had a big grin on his face as he knew what was coming next.

I unzipped him and pulled out his dick. As I took his cock in my mouth, I reached up to unbutton his jacket. He got the message and began to get undressed. His cock was silky as I slid my tongue and lips over his shaft. Clay began to unfasten his belt and pants and soon he was fully nude as I helped him. He sat down on the edge of the bed and I came toward him and sucked him more. He had been rock hard even before I touched him. I took as much of him in my mouth as possible, but there was no way I could deep throat him all the way. Yet when I had him deeply in my mouth, he began to groan.

I relaxed sucking him for a minute to just lick around the head and shaft for a little. I looked up to see him watching intently with a smile. He closed his eyes, and his head went back though when I licked his balls and sucked on one. I pushed him back to lay on the bed and I got up on him while I faced him. His young face looked adorable as he looked up while I positioned his cock at the entrance to my pussy. I slid down on him all the way but did so slowly. I swear I could feel every millimeter of his cock as I went down further.

I think we both groaned simultaneously when I finally took him all. We got a good rhythm going and I was fucking him deeply. He was squeezing my tits in his hand and my nipples were rock hard. We fucked this way for a while longer and then I got off.

I kneeled at the end of the bed with my ass in the air as Clay got up and came around. I looked back at him as he slid his long dick inside me. "Oh yeah, Just like that." He was not messing around now. I felt long hard strokes as he pounded against me. His cock was rubbing against me just right and I was getting close.

For a real young guy, he was very perceptive and recognized he was bringing me to orgasm. He increased the tempo even more and put his hands against the sides of my ass as he pulled me toward him even harder. It was only a few more strokes this way when I had my orgasm. He did not stop his long strokes. I was just coming back down. I guess the thought of me having my orgasm triggered him.

He pulled out quickly and I sat down on the bed facing him. He shot a big stream on my tits and I took him in my hand and stroked him. He shot again, this time with a spurt on my cheek. I took him in my mouth and began to suck him.

Clay shuddered then but pulled my head closer with pleasure. I could taste my pussy juices on his cock, mingled with his semen. Clay took my shoulders in his hands and lifted me up to him. He said, "This is like a dream. When I saw you dressed up for the party last night, I had a dream about you."

We kissed again and he said he should get back or he would be missed. We got a few more towels to clean ourselves and he try to clean the massage bed the best he can. I grab a robe from one of the lockers and gave him a kiss. “That was wonder” I almost left my swimsuit when Clay hand it for me and hand it to me when I walk out of the room. “Same time tomorrow?” He said.
 
That was worth the wait !!!
Thank You for telling the story
What a turn on !!!
 
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