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Massage of love


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BRYONY B

If you've read the waxing story, you will know that my mom rather fancies my boyfriend, well..... despite a GREAT deal of encouragement from all you dirty bastards out there, that is NOT going to happen!

So....a compromise had to be found! Callum's best mate Tyrone (usually addressed as "Ty") is a great big gorgeous hunk. He's a couple of inches taller than Callum and a bit - even - musclier and he's of mixed race, possibly ¼ black I think. The interesting thing about Ty is that he does fancy my mom like mad. Absolutely mad for her. Also, according to Callum, who has seen him in the shower, Ty is even better endowed than my man and that's saying something ! !

My mom and dad are currently separated. It's happened before and he's always come back, but this time it's been six months and I can't see them reuniting, from what both of them have said. As far as I know, my mom hadn't been fucked for at least that whole six months, very likely longer if they weren't getting along and she's a very, VERY horny lady! I've often heard her vibrator buzzing away!

So, Callum invited Ty to come and have a curry with us (i.e. me, him and my mom) and Callum made it REALLY spicy -powered by ghost chillies - so there was lots of beer and cold wine required to put the fire out!

The other thing I should mention is that Ty is a sports therapist and alongside that he's also a trained masseur. He is utterly gorgeous as I may have implied!

My mom was dressed up to the nines - or tens even - for this meal, including her favourite midnight blue underwear featuring her slinky black silk stockings and suspender belt. I'd done her hair and make up and generally helped her get ready. She looked absolutely gorgeous and Ty was stunned when he turned up and saw her, him being a big fan anyway!

We had our meal and we were all generally relaxed and ‘well lubricated' (in the drink sense I'm meaning here) when my mom winced at a pain in her shoulder. It was the first I'd heard of it. She claimed she did it at the gym. My mom doesn't even go to a gym.

Ever the gallant, Ty came over behind my mom and had a gentle prod. With his fingers. Of her shoulder. Oh you dirty lot! Anyway, it wasn't long before they had agreed she'd go upstairs and lie down and Ty's magic fingers would sort her out with a sports massage. Hmmm...who'd have thought?

They trotted off to the spare room which has a couch, like a massage couch, we use it when Mom's waxing my pussy. We got it used from Facebook Marketplace I think. Now from hereon in, I wasn't there * so we only have what Ty told an incredulous Callum and what my mom told me about it all later. I figured the best approach was I write it pretending to BE my mom, so use your imagination and please humour me!

*My friend asked me if I would have watched if I could. My answer was : In person NO far too embarrassing. If I could have watched via camera, then If I'm being totally honest without fear of judgment, then yes I would have, and yes I would have masturbated and my Callum would have it watched it back a hundred times whilst I sucked him off!

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Hi this is Tracey, Bryony's mom. I am in lust with my daughter's chap's friend. I'm 55 and he's 21 which is quite honestly wrong on SO many levels, but oh my god he is such a hunk! Tyrone: six foot two and full of muscle as the old song goes.

As my story starts we - he and I - are on our way to the spare room where there is a treatment couch where I wax Bryony's fanny for her, all eagerly assisted by her feller, Callum. The couch was intended to be a massage couch and it is here where we are bound: for a sports massage to ease my imaginary shoulder injury from the imaginary gym. Ty's big strong hands were on my neck and shoulders - oh yummy - behave yourself woman!

He asked me politely, to take my dress off and I thought better of asking him to unzip me because that might be considered a tad flirt and of course we wanted to keep this on a purely professional level.

He turned his back as I slipped out of my very slinky silky dress and I fancied he must have heard the merest whisper of stocking tops as I clambered onto the couch, face down. He turned to face me and swiftly covered my arse with a towel , because my midnight blue Victoria's Secret thong (more of a g string really ) certainly wasn't covering any arse at all. He started off by massaging my shoulders which he said were very tense. I can imagine they were, with me wanting so much to get his big cock out and massage that for him as I did!! I was groaning with pleasure - as quietly as I could - but he asked me if I was okay. I told him to carry on. It was "heavenly" I said. I did wish I'd worn more in the way of knickers as Victoria's Secret thongs (more of a g string really ) are not exactly built to deal with the large amounts of lady juices issuing from the vulvas of highly hormonal HRT- fuelled dirty bitches.

His warm strong hands moved down my back to my waist and squeezed just above my suspender belt. He started on my stockinged legs from my ankles, up to my thighs.

"Did you want to take these off?" he asked.

It was the stockings he was referring to.

"Did you want me to?" I teased

He said he didn't.

The massage became more um. . intimate as he squeezed the insides of my thighs. This was becoming less of a sports massage. I could hear him breathing more heavily, either through the effort of the massage or because it was turning him on. I hoped that it was the latter. I sneaked a look over my shoulder and the bulge in his very tight grey trousers was immense. He'd got a right hard on - and it was absolutely fucking massive by the look of it. I cannot say I hadn't been warned about the size of Ty's cock, I mean. Callum had showered with him on many occasions at the gym and he had remarked to Bryony on how big Tyrone's cock was when it wasn't even erect.

One could only imagine how big it could get in my mouth.

I reached back and dumped the towel onto the floor, so that I was all fully visible.

"Do my bum cheeks!" I told him "Squeeze, knead. Firmly."

"Oh wow!" he murmured.

He grabbed my arse and gave my buttocks a right good ‘manipulating'.

I groaned, loudly.. then:

"Ty?" I cooed

"Yes, Tracey?" His throat sounded kind of constricted.

"Is this all making you horny?" I enquired with a wicked grin

"Well... yes... really REALLY horny, if I'm being honest" he admitted with that gravelly tone you men get when you're getting horny,

"Tyrone, darling, let me tell you - I am .. kind of.. fucking gagging here!" I announced with a giggle.

"Oh my god, Tracey! " he groaned "You are such a ... a MILF!!"

"Oh, you have no idea!" I cooed You don't think, do you, you could make an old lady very... happy?"

Then I reached out and firmly squeezed the immense bulge in his trousers. He was rock hard and fucking massive as I may have mentioned. I seized the zip and undid it, which wasn't easy considering the tautness of the fabric. He wasn't wearing a belt, so I undid the clasp and dug my hand inside where there was precious little room to manoeuvre!

"Take it all off, darling!" I ordered him.

Quite how he could do so with my firm grip on his cock, in his pants, was quite the mystery to us both.

He pulled his tight black t shirt off over his head. His body was magnificent, some tattoos, rippling muscles, taut coffee coloured skin. I wanted to sink my teeth into him. He pulled free of my grasp and calmly and unhurriedly pulled his shoes and socks off, followed by his trousers. He was then down to his big pants. I mean they'd need to be big to get all that lot in, but you know what I mean. Boxers, as they are known. Long legged big pants. Jersey. They were displaying a tent - on that several brigades of boy scouts could well have spread out in and had large pizzas.

I grinned lecherously and nodded downwards

"Drop ‘em" I seemed to say.

He looked up at the ceiling and I swear he blushed, before sighing and pulling out the waistband right out to pull them down and off. His body was in the way until he stood .. erect and I was able to fully take in the magnificence of his manhood.

"JESUS!" I admired "You're absolutely fucking HUGE!"

I must wax lyrical here. Now I am a SIZE QUEEN. I do love big cocks. My (absent) husband is rather well endowed, but when I say that, I am meaning seven plus inches when hard and with some considerable girth...BUT ...Tyrone's was a good two inches longer than his - and the girth - well half as thick again !! It was straight and uncircumcised, with lovely skin. His pubes were tidied but not removed. I can't stand it when everything is all bald. I like being smooth myself, but I don't like it on a guy, sorry. The head was big but in proportion with the shaft, and the foreskin was in place, as in it was not retracted. He had really big balls as well. I do love big balls, I have lurid fantasies about the sheer volume of sperm stored up in there and where it's all going to end up; in my mouth, between my tits.. (or deposited right up my bum)

I wanted his cock in my mouth. Oh my god, how I wanted to suck it!

I motioned him towards me, up the head end as it were. He'd been lurking down round my hip area. He somewhat shyly approached me. His shyness really turned me on and made me want to be really rude and lewd with him. Really tarty.

He reached my smiling face with his erection leading in front of him like the figurehead of a ship. I licked my scarlet painted lips, lasciviously at him.

"Can I give it a suck ?" I enquired "Is that allowed? Is that allowed under professional masseur protocols?" I teased

"I guess" he said with a gulp.

"You don't seem very sure!" I goaded

I reached out and wrapped my hand around his hot, ultra-hard massive great cock, just behind the head. I drew him towards me in anticipation of getting this beauty into my mouth. His face was contorted as I looked up at him whilst starting to lick around the head. The skin of his foreskin was SO tight around his cock head. I gently started to peel it back with a thumb and then to lick around his sensitive bits where the taut foreskin attaches to the cock and flicking my tongue into the slot . I took the head in and began to suck but his hips took over immediately and started involuntarily to fuck my mouth and within seconds his hot sperm rose up and poured along the shaft and overflowed over my tongue and down my throat. Fucking pints of it ! Lol

"OH shit !" he groaned and I felt he was starting to try to apologise but - not wishing to speak with my mouth full - I just gave him the thumbs up sign and lovingly milked his massive bollocks just to show - yes I wanted it - I WANTED him to come. I WANTED to swallow it all. I was happy he was so turned on by me, getting sucked off by a middle aged woman! Whilst I held onto his spent (but still pretty hard) manhood with one hand, I was deftly whipping my knickers off with the other.

Once I'd finished sucking and swallowing the lad, I ventured:

"Get down there, Tyrone! I need some fucking tongue!"

I pointed just in case he didn't' get my drift.

Under my close guidance, he knelt and between my legs and inserted his long tongue right up into my cunt. I took my bra off and squeezed my big tits which he seemed to like watching me do. Once he'd tongue-fucked me for a few minutes I parted my foaming labia for him and had him lick my stone - hard clitoris. I grabbed my big tits up and gave my beauties both a lot of love, pulling on the hard nipples, whilst I looked down at him devouring my wet pussy. I came, hard and strong and very, very noisily whilst hooking one leg round his neck to keep him where I wanted him until I'd finished with him, grinding my crotch against his face.

"OH Fuck yes! I'm COMING, Tyrone - keep licking - keep fucking licking me ! Oh yes! OH YES!"

The neighbours must have heard, let alone Bryony and Callum downstairs.

[Bryony : Well, Callum was fucking me up my bottom at the time, so I was making a bit of noise myself ! And yes we COULD hear you! We could hear EVERYTHING You dirty cow ! ]

When he stood up, his mouth and chin were dripping with my juices and he was hard again - already! . I motioned him to come and be kissed, but first I licked all the juices - my juices - from around his mouth, before snogging the hell out of him. He was gasping for breath by the time we came up for air.

The other thing I noticed when he stood up was that he was either still hard or he'd got another erection. I seized his cock and got it straight back in my mouth, sucking on it again.

Then:

"Fuck me" I invited

He nodded dumbly.

"Do we need to use a condom?" he asked and I told him not. I'm sterilised.

I let go of him and he moved to the foot of the treatment table. He'd got his massive cock in his hand - did I happen to mention that he's got a big cock? I told him to pull my legs up over his shoulders. He took my long stockinged legs and laid them up his body with my thighs/stocking tops brought together, he lined up his cock with my opening (that was pretty wide open). The head of his cock had gotten even bigger and he pushed it into the hole - oh gently at first - and then he filled me with the full fucking length of the thing. JESUS!

God how I moaned !

"Christ, Tyrone, you're SO fucking BIG ! Take it easy! Fucking HELL, boy!"

But - his idea of taking it easy wasn't mine - five minutes later he was holding onto my thighs and his sculpted abs were whacking against my bum, like slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap - like in the porno movies! My insides are pretty toned to be fair, I've had two kids but that was a long time ago and I DO my pelvic floor exercises all the time. No Tena ladies for me. The size - the girth - the sheer weight of his dick was causing havoc inside me. It was so hard, it was curved back on itself and this was kind of ravaging my g spot.

"Fuck, yes! Fuck, yes!" I screamed at him. "Faster ! Faster ! OH fucking CHRIST here it comes!"

And it DID come. The fucking climax of all climaxes! A positive Tsunami of an orgasm, culminating in Tyrone completely losing his rhythm as his shaft bucked once, then twice deep up inside my cunt depositing his steaming hot load into my cervix. I reached down and gently squeezed his balls out as he did so.

"Mmmmmmm" I moaned

He gently withdrew, leaving the yawning chasm of my pussy all open and empty and forlorn. I duly slipped my finger inside myself to have a feel for the deposit deep inside.

"Oh you dirty mare!" commented Tyrone, admiringly. "Now suck your finger!"

"Oh YOU dirty bastard, yourself!" I giggled and then I did as I'd been told and thoroughly sucked all the goo off of that digit.

Tyrone wanked his big cock as he watched me, he was standing up by my face again so I had an excellent view of his wank. He was still half hard - impressive - despite him having already gushingly ejaculated twice in quick succession.

"Ty-rONE?" I began

"Yes?"

"Would you.....be willing to be seen out in public with me?" I ventured

"Of COURSE!!" he assured me "What did you have in mind?"

"Take me out....dancing?" I asked

"Sure" he replied "When did you have in mind?"

He was bringing up the calendar on his phone.

"I meant NOW!" I giggled "Well, after I've had a shower - and you!"

"Er.. okay" he said "I'll rustle up an Uber for an hour and I'll go get cleaned up"

So we got showered. He watched me douche and I cleaned behind his foreskin for him. All very intimate. I put on a little black dress and matching stockings and suspenders, not the same ones as they were a spermy mess. I teamed this with a diamante trimmed Victoria's Secret bra and NO KNICKERS.

We went dancing at a little night club I knew. As it was quite late when we got there we had some drinks and a bit of a snog in one of the booths and the DJ was getting into playing the slow songs. We got up close to one another in a slowie. I felt eyes on us, young women wondering what I was doing with so young a guy. Men wondering the similar. Tyrone's cock was pressed against my stomach and he was hard again. I tongue-kissed him in the middle of the dancefloor just to allay anyone's misapprehensions that he was my son or nephew or something.

The kiss grew more intense until I said:

"I need you to fuck me again!"

"You want to go home?" he asked "Hang on I'll" - he got his phone out to order an Uber.

"NO" I said "Here and now. In the disabled or somewhere "

And with that we left the dancefloor, unbeknown to us we were being followed by an incredibly beautiful cocktail waitress who suspected our purpose and as it happened wanted to watch us!

We went to try to find somewhere, the disabled did not appeal all that much in all honesty and the corridor even less so.

I looked over my shoulder and saw the girl.

"Are you two looking for somewhere..private?" she giggled

"We ARE"I said boldly

"This way" she announced

She showed us through some double doors , into a private room with a bar . She switched on some (low) lights.

"Thank you" said Tyrone

"One thing" she began . I fancied she was blushing under the makeup. "Um.. don't get if you don't ask - and I get it if' you're not into it.. but ..... can I watch?"

"REALLY?" I laughed "Gorgeous girl like you, you shouldn't need to get ... well.. cheap thrills.. but it's a yes from me - I'd find it exciting if I'm honest. What about you ,Tyrone?"

Tyrone looked a little stunned, but he shrugged and said, simply:

"Sure!"

The girl, who was called Ariadne, stood with her arms folded initially, as Tyrone and I kissed with growing passion and I began to undo his trousers. I opened them up and pulled his pants down.

"Oh wow!" cooed Ariadne " my .....GOD, that's a big one!"

Tyrone was magnificently erect as you can probably imagine. I turned my back to him and raised my little black dress to waist level and I bent right over. No knickers on, by the way.

Ariadne was lifting her own breasts out of her little top, to play with. They were really gorgeous, about a 36 I guess a D and full, yet pert and mounted high up on her chest. The conical type, with wide pale aureolae and very large nipples. Possibly enhanced, though I could not see any scars.

"Go on" cooed Ariadne to Tyrone. "Don't keep a lady waiting"

Tyrone took his massive cock in his hand and pushed on into me from behind. I was wet and yielding.

I felt Ariadne's hand on my bottom. She seemed to be parting my buttocks for me, for deeper thrusting. What a little sweetie.

"What are your names?" she asked

"I'm Tracey, he's Ty ... Tyrone" I panted

"Go on Tyrone, really GIVE it to her!" she encouraged

Tyrone really gave it to me, which quite took my breath away , he was more vigorous than he'd been at home, I guess spurred on by having this (gorgeous) companion looking on.

"Have you taken your panties OFF or did you not have any on to start with ??" enquired Ariadne

"Didn't wear any!" I panted

"If he COMES up inside you, then it's all going to be running down your legs!" she warned me

"I guess!" I giggled

Ariadne let go of my buttocks and with her fabulous tits still out display, knelt down by Ty.

"How about, Tyrone, when you're ready, pull out and come in my mouth?" she suggested

"Well .. he could come in MY mouth" I protested

I was thinking about her taking his cock into her sexy mouth all glistening with my juices. I kind of liked the idea.

"Share ??" she giggled

I nodded and Ariadne came round to my head end and she bent down and she kissed me. I hesitated for a moment then I opened my mouth to admit her probing tongue. She kind of tasted of raspberries, possibly vape or something she'd drank, I don't know.

It was not quite my first rodeo with a woman but there have not been many.

My husband and I went on a dirty weekend to Chester once and the hotel concierge found us a very beautiful call girl who we shared. I remember my husband fucking me while she sat on my face. Very juicy pussy. Then she and I sucked him off together. Then there was a girl an Uni, she was a full on lezzer - the piercings and the haircut, you know. She really fancied me and got me drunk at a rugby match. She took me to her bed and fucked me. I never fancied the girl but my GOD she was good in bed. The best oral I've ever received! Oh and there was a girl at work - on a drunken works night out - we were sharing a room and ended up sharing a bed and we .. made out. She was GORGEOUS, Christ. Dirty little mare - even more so because she was 100% straight.

[The above "tryst" details confided by my mom to me when she was drunk once]

Anyway - Ty looked on amazed as we snogged, I could see his face reflected in the glass of the bar. I thought I would get him going even more so I broke the kiss and devoured a nipple. Her tits were goddesslike I have to say, and the already hard teat became even more so as I lovingly tongued it in my mouth. She held my head to her, stroking my hair and as she did so she was unzipping her black uniform skirt. One it had dropped to the ground she whipped off her (Blue, diamante, Victoria's Secret) g string exposing a neatly shaved pussy with a glittering pierced clitoris. A pussy that was positively dripping, if you're interested. I expect you are.

She pulled up a barstool and jumped up on it so as her pussy was in my face.

"Lick me !" she whispered

"Fucking HELL!" I thought

Now Tyrone bless him knew nothing about my past, I suspect he couldn't have cared less

"Go ON! " he ordered with his voice gone all GUTTURAL .

So I'd got this gorgeous shaved, pierced, very wet pussy in my face. What's a girl to do? When her "man" ( I can't use the term boyfriend here) really would LOVE her to lick it?

Well, I stuck my tongue out and jangled her piercing for her. She moaned and gathered up her fabulous tits for some self - love. She was affectionately squeezing them and pulling on the nipples.

I dipped a bit lower and slipped my tongue between her foaming , engorged labia, and then up her hole. I could get my tongue up and also have the flat of my tongue in contact with her actual clitoris which was as hard as a pebble. She'd got quite a big one. Tyrone was banging the hell out of me as he struggled to see what I was doing to her. Ariadne saw the problem and letting go of a breast held my long hair out of the way so he could see better. Of course, as you might expect, once he could clearly see me tonguing this woman's cunt he needed to COME !

"Oh!" he grunted "Gonna.... Oh shit"

Happily he managed to choke it back as he pulled out of me and came round to my face. Ariadne hopped off the stool - neither of us girls had come - and knelt down ready to receive Ty's load.

I was straight in there but she was quicker and firstly she made a great show of licking all the juices off the shaft of his cock. MY juices. Tasting me. She looked longingly into my eyes as she did this. She then proceeded to suck him off for a very short period of time before pointing it at me. The intention was to hand it over so that I could have a suck but I am afraid it just went off, in my face. My brow and eyelids were dripping with sperm, some in my hair and she just kept wanking it. More and more come dribbled out until he was finally spent. Then she came in, with her tongue, to lick me clean, culminating with a fabulous snog.

Tyrone was groaning and moaning. He would play no further active part, he'd shot his bolt so to speak.

"Have you come?" she asked me finally

I shook my head

"Nor me" she confided

"C'mere then" she grinned

She lay down on the floor with her knees up, legs open and made a circle motion with her finger, soixante neuf.

I slowly took my place as she'd indicated, I got on top with my pussy in her face and my face in hers. She started straight in with her tongue up my cunt. I hesitated a moment before starting in on her clitoris. She started to shake as soon as I did so, she was coming. She licked my clitoris firmly as her finger probed inside me and within seconds I was joining her in a huge, trembling orgasm.

We slowly calmed, nuzzling and kissing each others' thighs. Finally we moved off to again kiss each other deeply, our well juiced mouths slipping and sliding on each other.

Ariadne had to get back to work, would you believe, so he fixed her make up and hurriedly dressed.

Callum and I followed suit and she had to lock the room up, we followed her back into the bar where she gave us a card with her number scrawled on the back.

Callum and I have arranged a dirty weekend with her in Chester !

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