Massage for three

Ginger donned a black skirt with a white blouse that fit tight over her breasts for her date with Tyler. It had been two weeks since she had met him, and her Father Alex had booked an appointment for him with his new lady Jewel. He had arranged for Ginger to remain in the room and watch during the session. They entered the office hand in hand, and were welcomed by Jewel.

Her curvaceous figure was nicely shown off by her white top and blue jeans. She led them both to the room she used for sessions, and opened the door. The room had wood paneling, two chairs, and a massage table with padded face rest. Along the wall beside the table was a big mirror. Jewel handed Tyler a towel, and asked him to remove all of his clothes. 

Jewel signaled for him to lie face down on the table. Tyler hopped onto the massage table and soon got comfortable on the soft surface. He relaxed as Jewel began with his legs and thighs, then moved up to his back and shoulders. After about twenty minutes he felt almost sleepy, and certainly in his own little world. He looked over at Ginger, and saw her smile at him seductively. His only concern was that he was beginning to get hard. That significant worry was instantly brought to attention when Jewel instructed him to roll onto his back.

“Are you getting aroused?” Jewel asked when he remained still.

“Well, yea, sorry,” Tyler replied, feeling more than a little embarrassed.

“Not to worry, it happens. Just the way you men are made.”

When Tyler rolled over, he saw her eyes dart to his crotch and away promptly as he settled down on his back. He felt even more turned on as she kneaded his legs and feet. He sensed that both women occasionally eyed his growing erection.

“Feel good baby?” Ginger asked softly.

“Oh yea, but I'm getting way too aroused. Hope you know how much you turn me on also sweetheart.”

“I do know, but just relax, Dad said Jewel would make you fully relaxed. And I'm doing just fine watching.” Ginger said as she unbuttoned her blouse and removed her bra. Tenderly, she traced her nipples as her new boyfriend received his massage.

“Ginger, you have extraordinary breasts, you should really allow me to give you a massage sometime,” Jewel said.

“Well, maybe. I don't know... Ginger replied with a blush.

Jewel eventually finished Tyler's shoulders and neck, then gently massaged his chest and abdomen. Her fingers stopped just above his hard erection. She noticed it twitch, desperate for release.

“Would you like massaged there as well?” Jewel asked softly.

Tyler looked at his girlfriend, and saw her nod in enthusiastic approval. Jewel put lotion in her hands and wrapped her slender fingers around his shaft. Slowly she moved her hand to the base, then all the way to the head, and then dropped to the base once more. Tyler felt great, and the sensations told him it would be a quick hand job. Jewel's technique was perfect with masterful rhythm. She had clearly done it for men many times before. In just over a minute, Tyler climaxed with several spurts that arched over his head. The remainder left a line along the length of his torso, and adequately covered his belly and Jewel's hand. Once he had calmed down from his release, Jewel used a damp cloth, and then a dry towel to wipe them both clean. Ginger felt pleased that she was able to let Tyler enjoy other means of sexual pleasure, and not be threatened with it.

“Well Ginger, I don't usually offer this, but do you want a free massage?” Jewel asked.

“Yea, go for it honey,” Tyler rapidly added.

Ginger thought a moment, then stood and stripped nude. Jewel gingerly rubbed oil all over the soft skin of Ginger's back and shoulders, and then moved down to her soft ass. She then relocated to the foot of the table and leaned over to manipulate Ginger's ankles and calves.

“I don't usually do this; you are such a cute couple, and Alex wanted me to make this special. So I sincerely hope you don't mind," Jewel said as she surprised them by disrobing fully. Tyler looked over both their bodies and noticed their breasts were almost identical in shape and size. He also quickly saw that Jewel had a thicker patch of pubic hair below her waist. Jewel returned to the massage, and as she worked her way up her long legs, Ginger felt Jewel's soft curls against the soles of her feet. Then Jewel's fingers traveled slowly up Ginger's thighs, as the redhead's emotions conflicted with her immediate needs. Part of her wanted to open her legs further to allow access, but modesty kept her legs closed.

Jewel's hands caressed inch by inch, from knee to buttock, then towards Ginger's sexual nerve center. Ginger watched in the mirror, and admired Jewel's pretty ass, and pubes. Then she glanced at her boyfriend, and watched as he slowly stroked his cock while being the casual observer. The soft, womanly touch of Jewel's hands had Ginger more than a little turned on.

“Roll over for me?” Jewel asked.

Ginger did, but still kept her legs together. However, Jewel gently eased them apart. Jewel's breasts swayed over her as she leaned forward, and cupped Ginger's breasts with her well oiled hands. Slowly, and sensuously, she kneaded them, and used her fingers to make circles down to her belly, then returned to the soft peaks. Ginger felt oil applied to her tummy, and then Jewel leaned over and rubbed her breasts against her own. Nipples brushed for mere seconds, but certainly long enough to send shivers down Ginger's spine.

Jewel then ran her oily digits gently through Ginger's trimmed curls. Tyler and Ginger both wondered just how far it would go. Since Jewel had gotten him off with her hands, did she have exactly the same in mind for her?

“Are you ready for the ending?” Jewel asked.

Ginger understood what she implied, and simply nodded. Seconds later, she felt two hands between her legs. Without a single word, Jewel slid her middle finger between her intimate lips. Ginger moaned at the first sensation of her hands, and knew she wanted this to occur.

“Feel nice?” Jewel asked.

“ Oh yes, very nice.”

Jewel's fingers probed Ginger's most private place. Without asking, and out of pure sensual reaction, Ginger carefully placed one hand on Jewel's ass. She wondered if it was wrong and started to remove the hand. But Jewel assured her it was OK. Ginger's pulse increased, and from her lips came little moans, cries, and whimpers. Jewel bent over, and brushed Ginger's abdomen with her breasts as she successfully carried her closer to orgasm. Moments later, Ginger's hips bucked and trembled as she abandoned herself to the immense pleasure. She climaxed beautifully, and felt totally exhausted, and completely spent.

Ginger then turned her eyes to Tyler once more, and knew he was at the brink of his second climax. She gestured with her finger for him to come to her. Jewel stood back and watched in envy as Ginger took Tyler's shaft in her mouth. That envy turned to jealousy, when he came minutes later, and Ginger greedily swallowed. Jewel wished she could have done that instead, but there were limits that she just could not cross, with any client.

“Thanks for the great massage,” they both said in unison.

“It was good for me also.” Jewel replied.

“But we each got to cum, you didn't,” Ginger said.

“I have twenty minutes till my next client. Plenty of time to masturbate. Thanks for coming in today. Now if you can excuse me I have to take care of myself quickly.”

Ginger and Tyler left, both wishing they could have stayed and watched as Jewel masturbated.