I was a member of a website that was for swinging couples. Some of those couples only wanted to be with other couples and others were open to single men and/or single women. I had used that site for years to find couples with a bisexual man. I had also dated single women from that site where I listed myself openly as being bisexual. I didn’t hide that element of my sexuality anymore.
I was in Chiang Mai, Thailand and browsing the few listings and was surprised to see a posting by a single Caucasian woman in her mid forties who listed herself as bicurious. There was only one picture which was of her clothed very busty chest. She was honest and listed herself as a BBW and the only question was how much BBW? I decided to write an introductory note informing her of my massage and Reiki skills and that I was now retired while traveling in Chiang Mai. That same day I received a response where she declared that she was VERY interested in meeting me and learning what my hands could do. I was surprised and elated. I hadn’t been with a woman in about six months at that point due to my travel in foreign lands. I informed her that my time was pretty flexible and she suggested that we meet the next afternoon at my place. That informed me that she was brave and confident to be alone in a strange man’s space. I didn’t explain to her that I usually requested people be fully naked for a massage. I decided to play this one in the moment.
I was staying in an older Airbnb condo but with a decent amount of space and a large bed with large windows and lots of light. She arrived early and texted me that she was there so I quickly finished getting the space ready and went downstairs to meet her. She had a very ready smile and a bundle of energy as she walked briskly towards me. Her body was eggplant shaped with a significant ass and large breasts. She had a punky two color hair style that was brown hair cropped closely at the base. Bright blond wisps of hair spiked out from the top and cascaded to her forehead. It was quite attractive and gave me the impression of a lesbian.
I smiled openly and expressed my happiness to see her which was an honest response. I escorted her into the secure building and to the second floor where my space was. I unlocked the door and held it open for her to enter. I closed the door and pressed the handle button lock which wasn’t much of a security device. We both took off our shoes and stood in the living room space. Sandy had brought a bottled water and mine was on the table, so I didn’t offer her anything to drink.
I asked if she had experienced Reiki before and learned that she had not. I explained that it made my hands very warm with energy and could be done with clothes on and no oil. I also informed her that a more normal massage would be done with minimal or no clothing. She understood and I suggested that we start with the Reiki while she kept on her street clothes. She agreed and we went to the bedroom. I had placed a large towel along the end of the low Asian bed. I pulled the drapes across the large windows but there was still a nice soft light from the outside. I asked her to lay face down with her head toward the window. I had brought a chair to do much of the massage while sitting so that I wouldn’t be placing stress on my back while bending so much.
I began the Reiki session by placing my hands palms down at the small of her back to connect with her energy. This process alerted her body nonverbally to the energy that would come and that it would all be benign. My hands got warmer and she provided an exhale that included, “mmmm” which was the typical initial response to Reiki energy, just as a cat purrs when treated properly. After about ten minutes of doing back Reiki, I moved to her sizeable derriere. Because it was a wide area my hands stayed there longer than normal and I felt that she was welcoming my confidence in spending so much time there. I sensed that she was moving into a relaxed and comfortable mindset.
“If you’re ready, we can move to the oil massage which will require removing some clothes. The more you remove the better the experience,” I declared. Sandy understood and assented. I left the room so that she could disrobe to her comfort level. I heard her body going back on the bed and I returned to the room to encounter a fully naked white woman face down on my bed. I was pleased to see that she was so open and relaxed. This suggested that a sexual encounter was in the very near future.
I rubbed a small amount of massage oil on my hands and began to sensually massage all the parts of her back. Her skin was smooth and pleasant to touch. She didn’t have much tension in those areas but I made certain that everything was relaxed and comfortable before moving to her naked white ass. Now that my hands were fully touching skin and massaging the muscles of the glutes, she was beginning to rock her ass back and forth a bit. It was not long before I began to hear moisture flowing between her legs. That always got my cock to feeling that fun was on the way. I decided to take my time to get to that event and proceeded with the massage components which remained very sensual but not sexual. I added more oil to my hands and massaged her legs. I used stronger strokes for the outer side and soft gliding movements of my hands for the insides. I felt her anticipatory arousal and the creation of a lot of moisture.
I knew that she was ready for me to use that moisture, but I moved my chair and massaged her feet and tense calf muscles while also reaching my long arms to softly grace the inside of her legs. It was not surprising that her calf muscles were so unhappy supporting the significant weight of this woman. I informed her that it was time to turn face up and asked her to bring her head to the end of the bed where my chair was. She readily complied and exhaled that it was so relaxing. Once she was settled, I massaged the back of her head, neck and shoulders. I also massaged her ears in a very sensual way which stimulated some of her inner organs.
I added oil to my hands and placed them on her sizeable breasts. She was so relaxed at this point that she just enjoyed the sensuality of a confident man’s hands providing pleasure. I stretched my reach along the top of her body past her belly button before sliding my hands to her sides and stimulating the sides of her body. Her female arousal was increased each time that I did that movement, returning to caress her breasts and rub the nipples in a sexual way.
I moved the chair to my original position so that I could massage the top of her legs. From there I knew that it would move to a sexual experience. I added more oil to my hands and began the same outside inside process I had used on the back side. Her inner leg from this position was very sensitive and she spread her legs wider for me, encouraging me to touch her private parts. I accepted her invitation and moved my hands further up to the moisture that had been flowing for thirty minutes. Her breathing quickened and her legs opened even wider as my right hand felt her wet labia.
I used light touches stroking those sensitive areas and didn’t leap to the clit or the vaginal opening. Those would get attention in due time. I wanted her to fully want my hands there and continued to use massage techniques on the insides of her legs with my right hand while the left hand roamed her chest and began to alternately stimulate her nipples. Her eyes became bright and there was a new intensity to the expression on her face as she whispered, “Yes.”
My middle finger pressed beyond the labia and located her clit. “Oh,” she gasped and leaned back to open her legs fully for me to access whatever I wanted. She was ready for full on stimulation and I used a rotating motion to completely engage her wet clit. “I’m going to cum,” she warned and I encouraged her to do so. She clenched all parts of her body and gushed warm liquid from her pussy as she made a deep groan of orgasmic pleasure. “Sorry,” she said when she relaxed and I informed her that she was not the first woman I have been with who was a squirter. She declared that she had always been that way and that as a girl she thought she peed herself when she masturbated.
I moved the same middle finger lower and located her vaginal opening where I wanted to tease her pussy before sliding inside. She leaned back again and let me have my way. I kissed her breasts and sucked on her nipples, “Bite them,” she directed and I followed her command. I was surprised because most women had such sensitive nipples. Sandy had female looking nipples but they functioned like a man’s where a little bit of pain was very arousing. Having bitten men’s nipples before, I knew exactly how to proceed and before I knew it, she was pushing out another hard orgasm which was also voluble. The inner muscles of her pussy pushed out the opening as she did so. This was going to be a full afternoon of sex with a woman who was totally in touch with her high libido. I had met this level of sexuality before but usually in a woman in her fifties. I was hoping that my energy would hold out.
Her pussy was so wet now that it was easy to slip in my middle finger and try to sense the special arousal points that she had. The back side of her pubic bone seemed to be the most sensitive area and when I pressed fully against it, she let out another gushing orgasm. Good thing she was on a towel. She pushed out my finger with that strong contraction. I pushed right back in but with two fingers this time and rotated them to stretch the opening. I made firm thrusts making sure that I stroked her pubic bone as I did so. I bit her nipple hard and she orgasmed my fingers out once more. What a sexual woman she was.
She pulled my head up from her breast and kissed me hard while thrusting her tongue deep into my mouth. I took off my clothes and got naked on the bed with her, our heads at the top of the bed. She rolled over on top of me and kissed me hard again before placing her large breasts in my face. I suckled them both and bit each nipple as my cock became fully hard. She slid down and took my dick into her warm mouth. I gently caressed her punky hair while she pumped up and down taking me into her warm body. “I want you inside,” she declared and I informed her that I had a condom.
I got up and got one from the bathroom while she lay on her back with her legs spread wide. I climbed on top and rubbed my hard shaft on her wet clit, smacking it gently a few times for stimulation. I pushed my hard shaft inside and her eyes lit up fully. “Yes, fuck me,” she commanded. I could tell that she wasn’t looking for a soft fuck but a hard banging that was as deep as I could go. I pushed all the way inside and felt my balls slap against her white ass. I pumped hard and held her legs up so that more of my stick could fill her wet pussy. “I’m gonna cum on your cock,” she warned. “Go ahead,” I directed knowing that she was going to push me out as she did so. A tigress growl came from her mouth as warm liquid gushed onto my cock and I was expelled forcefully from her pussy.
I pushed right back in knowing how much I enjoyed fucking a freshly orgasmed pussy. I thrust hard repeatedly until she gushed me back out again. My energy was failing me and I collapsed onto the bed next to her face upward. My cock was not pointing upward, but resting. “Wow,” I declared. “Has anybody ever managed to stay inside?” “Once they learn me, it can happen,” she declared with a big smile. The smell of sex filled the room and she turned to kiss me more gently this time.
We talked about ourselves and she learned that I had been married for thirty one years while she had always been single and had no children. She was from Wisconsin and working as a teacher for one year in Chiang Mai enjoying her time. She declared that when someone got too serious, she always pushed them back, not wanting any commitments or constraints on her significant sexual needs. She enjoyed the thrill of the new and the variety pack was her choice. I declared that I was much the same and didn’t think monogamy could happen again.
I asked if she was this orgasmic with a woman and she declared that it depended upon the person more than the gender. She remarked at how I was able to easily find her arousal points and lead her to these explosive orgasms.
I sensed that Sandy’s libido was once again ready to go and I reached my hand down to her needy pussy to fill it with two fingers. “Oh, yes,” she declared as her eyes lit up with that same sexual fire. She asked how many fingers I had inside her and I declared that it was two. That question led me to my next step which was to reach for the massage oil. I oiled up my right hand and slid down between her legs. I gently stroked her pussy with the oil and then moved my hand down to insert two fingers into her receptive opening. She arched her back and opened her legs wider for me so I slipped in a third finger and began some serious thrusts with those three fingers. I reached up and pinched her nipple hard which made her gush warm liquid all over my hand and the towel beneath us. I was pushed out, but now formed my hand so that I could reenter her pussy with four fingers. I went past my middle knuckles and rotated my hand a little to stretch the opening so that I could also slip in my thumb from below. I only pushed the full hand inside half way before rotating it so that I could stimulate the back side of her pubic bone with my middle finger which created a huge orgasm but I was able to keep my hand inside this time. I was learning her.
I rotated my hand back around so that my top knuckle could press against the outside of her pubic bone. I moved my warm mouth onto her clit and she said, “Suck my clit.” I did as requested knowing that I was going to get a face full of warm liquid which happened in less than a minute. “Sorry,” she declared when she was able to breathe again. I went back to gentle thrusts into her pussy this time since the amount of my hand inside her had to feel very filling. She reached down to touch my hand and verify how much was inside. “Wow,” she declared when she could feel my top knuckle pressing against her pussy. She surprised herself and gushed another orgasm onto my hand. I backed off a bit to make room for her muscles to contract. I very slowly pulled my hand back from her pussy stimulating a cock getting softer.
I came up and kissed her with my pussy flavored lips and she pulled my head to her and kissed me with gratitude. “Is there anything I can do for you?” she asked. “Oh, yes, suck on my cock,” I suggested. She moved down to my not hard cock and very sensually aroused me to a full erection with her warm mouth. She had really good oral skills and she squeezed my nipples just right to bring my mind and my cock to a hard orgasm. She took her mouth off and let me shoot all over her chest. I laughed with the release and exhaled a huge breath. “That was hot,” she declared as she came and snuggled into me from the side.
We lay there and talked some more as it moved into twilight. “I’m kind of bad,” she declared. “I’ll often say no but what I really want is yes. I had a man who understood that and would take me beyond my edge and that got me so hot.” “I’ve been with women who were like that,” I declared and knew that this could become a very erotic relationship.
“Will I see you next weekend?” I asked openly. She declared that she might be able to get away on a week night. “Will I get another massage?” she queried hopefully. I declared that it was likely and she smiled brightly while placing her head on my chest. “I have to go, but I don’t want to,” she sighed. I held her closer and made it more difficult for her to leave. She felt so good pressed against me. We stayed that way another fifteen minutes and then she said, “OK, now I really have to go.” I offered her the shower but she declared that she wanted to wear my sperm a while longer. We both laughed and got up to get dressed. Clothes were in neat piles for both of us and it was easy to locate our correct belongings.
I offered to escort her to the car and she accepted. We hugged sensually while fully clothed standing at my doorway. I placed one hand gently on a breast and said, “It’s really good to meet you.” “I agree,” she returned with a smile and we kissed gently before separating. Her car was parked right in front of my building and we waved our goodbyes as she drove off. I exhaled and said softly, “Wow,” as I headed back to my space.