2 comments/ 7957 views/ 2 favorites Peggy Sanford and Friends Ch. 01 By: sanser6 Thanks to Kate for editing my story. I am sure you could tell that English is not my native language. The two women in my story are both talented Literotica writers. They have both approved that I have used them as characters in this story. They have both read the story before posting. Please check their profiles and stories. This is my first ever entry. So please be gentle. There is no sex in this story. I know is unusual for both Ladies, but it will come later, if you readers want me to post more chapters. ***** My name is Peggy Sanford. You probably know me. I have posted some stories at Literotica over the years, so you know I love sex and have a healthy appetite of the good things in life, like orgasms, cocks, pussies, cocks and orgasms. Did I mention pussies and hard cocks? I have to admit I love it when males ejaculate in my pussy, my ass, on my body, but especially in my mouth. I do love the taste of a man. The wonderful taste and fragrance of an aroused woman is even better. I know I'm slut. I just love sex. Other people have posted stories in my name. Some have been extremely good and very close to home, but you must know that what they write is their fantasy and has nothing to do with my life at all. Ok Maybe a little, or actually quite a lot, but I did not write it. I might have told them, but you will never know. I joined Literotica at age 46 in 2002, so you can calculate that after 13 years I am now in my late fifties. Any woman will know what that means. Emotional changes, feeling hot, sweating, and changes in the lubrication of my pussy. Fortunately my GP knew exactly what to do, so I am now on a tight monitored hormone treatment, that keeps me healthy and young both at heart and at my body. I still like to fuck, I still get extremely aroused when in sight of a beautiful cock, and I still have great orgasms. I love the pharmaceutical industry. They keep me wet. When I got close to turning 50, I went through a phase of emotional changes. My doctor had a good control of my body, but I had a hard time accepting that I got older, so I fucked everybody that had a hard cock. I loved it, but still felt depressed. My orgasms were very good, but I needed that extra special. Any woman, who has experienced "The small death" knows exactly what I mean. I still remembered "The Ultimate Orgasm" I had when I was 44. Ever since that day, I had searched for the same fabulous experience, but I never got close to it. I was thinking that maybe the hormones and my changes with age would prevent me from ever having that experience again. I settled down and accepted that my sex partner could get me off with nice orgasms, but frankly, I became a little bored. In my mind, I felt that the orgasms I had with my toys were at least as good as the ones I had at the end of a warm, hard cock. Should I stop fucking men? I knew I would never do that. I loved the admiration they had for my body. I loved when they went down on me and spent hours licking my cunt and ass, but I needed "The ultimate orgasm", that I had not had for almost 6 years. I have a lot of female friends. I love a 69 or just mutual oral stimulation. The female body is so different from a male body. It is soft and wet and the taste and fragrance of an aroused pussy is just fabulous. I could lick a pussy until I died. Really I mean it. I love giving a blowjob, but I will prefer a pussy anytime. Maybe a threesome with both a pussy and a cock would be better. It is a hard choice to make. Two week ago, one of my female lovers, Bonnie, visited me. We met through the Literotica bulletin boards. Bonnie had also submitted stories that have been highly rated by the readers. We see each other quite often and have had several sexual encounters with men together. I trust Bonnie and she trusts me. She is married to Bob. She loves him dearly, but she also craves sex with other men occasionally. Bob allows this, knowing that Bonnie loves him dearly and would never leave him for somebody else. When she came through my door I knew something special had happened. She looked radiant. Even her nipples sent signals through her tank top. I could smell her pheromones. Jesus, I had never experienced that before. Obviously, I asked her what had happened to her. She talked fast and babbled, but looked so happy, so I had to tell her to take it easy and tell me what had happened. After some time she told me that she had experienced Henrik. Who the hell is Henrik? I asked her. She told me that Henrik was a Danish Viking that had settled in our community. He was a tall man with very big hands, and he gave great massages. She talked a bit with him before her massage and learned that he had been a businessman working in Denmark and most of Europe before retiring. He had always loved giving massages to women, so now he had made a business out of it. Bonnie had heard about it from a friend and as the price was ridiculously low, Bonnie decided to try it. Her friend had told her that it was nice. Her friend was happily married and quite shy, so for her to admit that it was nice, Bonnie knew that it had to be quite special. She booked a massage called a 'yoni massage'. Her friend had told her that she had to be naked for this massage, but had also told her that Henrik was very professional. Bonnie could not hold back her excitement and said it had been the best ever massage she ever had. After some pause, she added that he had given her the most amazing orgasm. "It just went on and on.", she said dreamily. "I think I passed out and when I came back, I was wrapped in a big towel. I had been crying. Not from being unhappy, but from this rare and wonderful experience." She added that Henrik had held her tight for a very long time until she settled down. He spoke gently with her about what the massage could do to release stress and tension, and that was probably what she had experienced. I kept thinking about my Ultimate Orgasm 6 years ago. Had Bonnie just had one of those ultimate orgasms? I needed to know so I asked if she had an orgasm like that before. She answered, "No never. I have had many great orgasms in my life, but never ever have I had anything like this. I got my massage and felt relaxed and very calm and then he inserted a finger into my pussy. I think he just touched my g-point. My body kept convulsing for a very long time. My body lifted into the air. I floated on a bed of lust. It just continued until I fainted. When I woke up again in the arms of Henrik, my body felt strong and heathy. I knew then, that I was addicted to his hands. I know that if he can get me off like that once a month, I will not need sex anymore." I know Bonnie loves cocks. She can't live without cum. What the hell had happened to her? Her experience must have been something very special, so I decided that I had to book a massage with Henrik. Thinking of being massaged by a tall Viking with big strong hands made my pussy wet. "Did he have sex with you?" "No", she answered. "He just gave me the best massage of my life." I had never heard of a yoni massage before so I asked her what it was. Bonnie replied, "He asked me to get naked and lay on my front. He then gave me a full body oil massage. First my back, from top to toe. Then my front. I should tell you, when he massaged my face it was so much better than at any spa. When he massaged my breasts, I almost fainted. Strangely, it was not erotic at all, but I felt a close sensual connection. I felt so relaxed and at peace with myself and the world. Then he concentrated on massaging my vagina, my lips, clit and the wall of my vagina. Everything was so gentle and he kept on doing it. It was like I was being transformed into a person that felt beautiful both inside and outside. When I slowly came back to the real world, he touched me and then I had this fabulous orgasm. When I look at my watch, I saw that the whole encounter had lasted almost 2 hours. I was floating into air. My mind felt at peace with the world and my body had never been more relaxed. When I recovered from my orgasm, Henrik told me that the goal of the massage was to relieve stress from my mind and to relax my body. He certainly managed to do that. I never felt better, even after the best fucking with my lover. He also told me that the massage would probably make my sex life better and give me stronger and longer lasting orgasms with my partner." Bonnie told him, that she had never ever had an orgasm that came close to what he had given her. Henrik smiled at her with admiration and told her that he was happy that she enjoyed it. At that point, Bonnie booked the next massage within a month, but already thought, that she would need it sooner. Bonnie told me to contact this man and try a full yoni massage. I must say I was tempted. Should I do it? Please advise me. Should I try what Bonnie did. Should I be afraid to become addicted? Would I crave not only the hands of Henrik, but also his mouth, tongue and cock? Could I survive that? Would he be able to give me that Ultimate orgasm again? Peggy Sanford and Friends Ch. 02 Please read Ch. 1 to understand why Peggy acted as she did. Resume: Bonnie had learned through a very shy friend about a new type of massage. Her shy friend had told her that it was nice. She also indicated that she had to be naked, but that the masseur had been "professional." Bonnie came back after having had the best orgasm of her life. She had just cum without anything really sexual being done. She could not understand it, but had to tell her best friend Peggy Sanford. Peggy is, as you know, a slut. Like Bonnie she loves cocks and cum and the occasional pussy. Peggy travels the world and has had more encounters than she can remember. At the age of 44 she had "The ultimate orgasm" and had been searching for it ever since without any luck. After she had that talk with Bonnie she decided to ask her friends, the readers of her stories, if she should go for a massage. Because of your feed back she decided to do so and contacted Henrik. So, now we resume her story. There is very little sex in this story. Thanks to my editor Translucent Girl. You made my story better. Hopefully some of the readers will like it. ***** Peggy tells Kathryn My dear friends. You all told me to go for it. You know I am not scared of anything, when it comes to men, but this time, I was reluctant, afraid to be disappointed again. You all know what I want. Once in my life I experienced what the French call "The small death." I call it "The Ultimate Orgasm." Or TUO. That was 6 years ago. 6 fucking frustrating years. Bonnie has given me the contact information to her masseur, Henrik, so I sent him a mail, asking for more information. Shortly, I got a return mail, that looked like a standard mail, describing the massage. He stressed that my private parts would be covered by a towel during the massage and would only be removed if I needed it. What he told me was innocent and without any sexual message. I was not prepared to talk to him directly. I know this is so unlike me. I love any challenge involving a man. But now I was feeling unsure of myself. It was so unlike me. It was like I was a teenager again, going on my first date. This was strange. I am a confident woman with a strong sex drive. I love seducing men and fucking them. What the f... was wrong with me? I decided to talk to my good friend Kathryn, another woman that I met through Literotica. She is a very direct woman. I can talk to her about anything, and I do. I mean, I hold nothing back from her and she loves to post hot stories at Lit. She is horny and naughty and very much a woman. Sometimes I masturbate while reading her stories. She has a wicked mind, maybe even dirtier than mine, but very arousing. She has like a million pictures of herself and of herself with her numerous lovers. She shares those photos to people she trusts. Actually I think, I turn her on when I tell her about my encounters with men. It is almost like I can smell her arousal. Well maybe it is just my own arousal, but I can see it in her eyes that she is turned on. I like women, but Kathryn and I have never been in a sexual relationship, which I'd really want. Also I need a friend to unload to. I could I do that, if I only made love to her. I like women and I would love to please her, but for the time being I decided to be just her friend. The thought of her playing with my pussy made me, oh, so wet. Kathryn knows everything about me, we have been friends like forever. She knows about my frustration having turned 50 and still hadn't experienced TUO. She actually advised me to go on hormonal treatment. I had told her about my search for TUO. She understood. She had had it a few times, but there was too much time lapse between them. She and I met the day after I talked to Bonnie. Maybe I need to tell you about Kathryn, or just Kat for her friends. Kat is a red haired woman with very blue eyes. I think she is beautiful and very sexy. Her breasts are just perfect for her very shapely body. I have seen her naked so many times when we had sleep over together and during other "activities." I know I lusted for her, but I had the feeling she was looking only for male company. She never sent me "The Signal." In all the years I have known her she has been single. We talked about men and sex, and I always felt that she was content. She loved to be together with several men at the same time, she loved when one after the other unloaded in her cunt while she was having orgasm after orgasm. But I also understood that she was frustrated, lacking that extra something. I wondered how she would react when I told her about the Bonnie's experience. I met her at her place. We had a glass of wine. "Kat, do you remember when I told you about my frustration with men? That I was getting bored with them even if they gave me nice and numerous orgasms?" She replied that she knew about my craving for TUO, but went on telling me that she had the same problem. She could only speculate, but it was like the same thing over and over again; nothing really spectacular but plain nice. She attended more parties and wanted to be gang-banged more; many men giving her almost continuous orgasms helped her a bit, but she wanted to feel again that all consuming orgasm. Then I said, "I have another very good female friend, Bonnie. She had visited a new place, run by a man called Henrik. She went there to get a massage at the recommendation of one of her friends." Then I went on and I told her about what Bonnie had experienced in her two hour encounter with Henrik. I held nothing back. I told her in detail what Bonnie had told me. I tried to convey to her how I had sensed Bonnie's joy. Because that is what it was, Bonnie was full of joy. I know Bonnie had had a lover some years back which almost destroyed her marriage. She had the best and strongest orgasms with this man. But it was just lust, not love, so Bonnie decided to end it, although she still dreams about it. In my frequent contacts with women I know they have had secret lovers, too. Some of them even tell me that when they make love to their husbands they dream about being with their secret, past lovers. Bonnie told me that this was so much better than her past lover. I knew she was infatuated with him, maybe even had fallen in love with him, but now it was like Henrik had cleansed her with his massage . Was that what it was all about, I wondered. Henrik had told Bonnie that it was about relieving stress, but could a pussy massage do just that? I had my doubts. For me, any action involving my pussy was just about getting off, but Bonnie did not get off, she just felt wonderful. What a puzzle. I could not understand, so I asked Kat if she ever had a Yoni massage. She told me she hadn't and agreed that according to her the pussy was a place to get satisfaction. Then I told her what Bonnie had told me, and what I could not understand. "After the massage he just put his finger at my g-spot, I exploded and passed out." In my world, nobody ever did that to me. I have had many orgasms, but each one of them was after a long lasting hard work. Kat could not understand it either, but I sensed that she became more and more aroused by the story; I could actually smell her arousal. I know it so well. How I do, maybe I will tell you later. "Did the story about Bonnie turn you on?" I asked, knowing she was aroused. "Yes. I am sure Bonnie had a big one, I want it too!" she replied. Then, she leaned on me and kissed me. This was new and very nice. She had the most wonderful lips and feeling her tongue entering my mouth almost made me cum. Soon our clothes were gone and we ended in a 69 with me on top. Kat is so beautiful, with soft lips and a pussy that calls for my tongue and fingers. When aroused she is so wet, her taste is like the best wine and there is plenty of it. Her pussy lips are so beautiful, pink and full. Her little clit came out to greet my tongue. With lips, tongue and fingers we gave each other some relief from our frustrations. We spent the rest of the day and the night in bed making sure that we knew everything about each others' body. A few of my tools were in action as well. I have this double ended vibrating dildo. With that in place, sitting together and rubbing our clits we both came hard. I even think that Kat squirted a little, at least there was a big wet spot on the sheets. Maybe we both of us made it with drippings from our aroused pussies. I love messy, smelly sex. With Kat it was like I lost myself in my arousal. I needed that, I needed to forget my frustrations with men. Making love with Kat was just what the doctor ordered. We were lying together naked, cuddling and kissing and then fell asleep into each other's arms. During breakfast we both decided to visit Henrik. I would go first and tell her about it. She wanted to wait for me at my place, so I could tell her how it went right after the session. We both hoped that a few miles down the road heaven was waiting. We really hoped that. Bonnie had told me that stress release was a major goal of the massage but maybe it could restore our joy with men too. After a few days of thinking it over I decided to contact Henrik to book a yoni massage. I just needed to know how it was. Could I have the same strong orgasm that Bonnie had? I told Kat the date and time, and told her that I would be back some two hours later. On the day of my massage Kat arrive early; she could sense that I was very nervous, so she kissed me and told me that everything would just be fine and that she would be here when I returned. She is such a good friend. So I left home and drove to meet Henrik. What I did not know was that it was so much better than I had hoped. This wonderful man blew my mind. I am still recovering, sitting in my car ready to go home to an eager Kathryn, and later when I, hopefully with Kathryn's help, understand what actually happened, I will tell you, if I ever decide to do that. Now I can just tell you that it was so much better that anything I had ever experienced. Please give me some time to understand. No. We did not have sex. But I so wanted to be together with him. He understood my body better than anybody ever before. I love him, but I don't remember if told him, and it makes me sad. I want him to love me too. I know I am pathetic, like an 18 year old virgin, but i can't help feeling like that. I want to cry and smile at the same time. Some day, if I am strong enough, I will tell you about my massage. But first I needed to tell Kat about it. What should I tell her? That it was nice. Do I want to share Henrik with her, Bonnie and all the other women, who would probably fall in love with him, too? Deep down in my soul I know that he is the only one that will ever make me happy. I also know that he will just continue to do what he is so good at, for me and all the other women. I wonder what makes him happy. He looked happy when he held me close after my session with him. Him holding me felt so wonderful. Should I start studying how to massage his cock? I think it is called Lingam massage. I better prepare myself. Peggy Sanford and Friends Ch. 03 Resume. In the previous chapter Peggy had contacted Henrik, the masseur, got an appointment and went over. Peggy had been very nervous before having the massage. Peggy was a slut and was never nervous with other people, especially not with men, even if she was nude, but this time she was. It was as if she knew that something special was about to happen. Something Bonnie had told her made her believe that maybe this massage could open her mind to again experience TUO, The Ultimate Orgasm. Last time she had it was when she was 44. Fucking 6 years ago. It was something that could change her life. Would it be for the better or..?. Kathryn or Kat had promised to be there for her when she returned from the massage session with Henrik. As we resume our story Peggy is on her way back. We only know that she enjoyed the encounter, but also that she was deeply shaken by the past two hours of massage. In this chapter we hear her telling her story to Kat. Peggy, Kathryn and Annette, all active members of Literotica have approved that I can use their characters in the series. They have all also read this chapter and approved its submission. From what they have told me of their life, I have tried to make the characters true to their owners. Big thanks to my Editor Translucent Girl. You made my story better. Then I hope that the readers like it. ***** Peggy tell Kat and Annette about the massage Dear Friends I am sitting in my car again. Two hours ago I went into Henrik's massage room. My life changed. At least I think it changed. I am not sure what happened but it was wonderful. It took me some minutes to get ready to start the car. Now I am moving towards home to meet up with Kathryn, an old friend of mine and one of my new female lovers. She has the most wonderful body, her nipples are so sensitive and her pussy is so beautiful and wet. She smells so nice. She has this wild red hair and the most amazing blue eyes. I think I fell in love with her when we made love a few days ago. She is so soft and feminine. But I also sensed a very powerful sexuality. She loves sex, a lot of sex. She makes me tingle with pleasure, and I know I made her orgasm very strongly several times. She is a hot woman. I understand why she is so popular with men and women. She gives so much. Life is good having her in it. When I came home there was another car in my driveway. It looked brand new.. I wondered who that could be. Entering home I was met by Kathryn and another one of my old time friends Annette Bishop. The girls could tell that something special had happened. Annette had arrived shortly after I left for my massage, so Kat had plenty of time to tell Annette that I had gone to a special massage. She stayed to support me with Kat. It is nice to have good friends. They might be sluts, but I love them dearly. Annette, like Kat, is a highly sexual woman, so even if she intended to stay shortly, she chose to stay and hear what this was all about. As I found out later, she even cancelled a business appointment. Kat had made coffee, but I told her I needed something stronger, so quickly a nice bottle of Pinot Griggio was on the table. I love this tasty, Italian wine. Kat asked me to tell them about the massage. The many impressions I had were swirling around in my head, so I had difficulty as where I should start and I told them so. "Why don't tell us from the start," Annette suggested. "It was wonderful. The whole time, from the moment I entered until I came to myself in the arms of Henrik. He is the most loving person I have ever met. I am so emotional now. I have never felt like this before. Happy, at peace and in love. Isn't that a joke. Peggy "super slut" Sanford in love. I am supposed to love all men and their glorious cocks. I did not even see Henrik's cock, but I am in love with him," I said and started sobbing. The girls immediately were at my side and held me. God, I love my girls. After calming down, I started telling the girls about my massage. "I entered Henrik's place. There was this little bell at the door, so it chimed when I opened the door. Henrik quickly came out to greet me. He is a tall man with broad shoulders. Short grey hair, well trimmed body, but not overly muscular. He looked like a man who is training his body. He had these beautiful blue eyes. We had eye contact immediately, he felt nice and relaxed. He asked me if I was nervous and I told him that I was. I told him what Bonnie had informed me that his massage was different from anything else she had experienced, and that it had been overwhelming in a wonderful way. He responded that some of his client were very receptive to the combined tantra/yoni massage. He explained that the primary goal was to relieve stress, to relax the mind and body, to find peace in the fast and ever changing world with high demands on all. We kept talking for some 15 minutes and he answered all my questions in a way that I felt at ease with him massaging my body. He has these very big hands - oh I love his hands. They knew my body. He showed me into his massage room. There was this sitting Buddha and the walls were decorated with beautiful pictures from some exotic country. There was a soft light. The massage table was like a queen sized bed covered with fresh white linen. Towels were placed at one end. Different shaped pillows and wedges were there as well, all covered in white linen. I guessed they were to be used to support my body during the massage. The room was nice and cosy. Henrik asked me to undress. I could keep my underwear on or be totally nude. He then stepped outside. Bonnie told me that she had been nude and that Henrik had been very "professional," so I decided to go nude as well. You know me girls, I love to be nude. I placed myself on the table, face down, and covered my butt with a towel. Henrik came in and then started the best ever experience of my life." I had to stop to take a sip of wine. Kat and Annette looked at me. They hadn't said a world since I started telling my story. Both leaned forward with big eyes. They looked mesmerized and their mouths were both slightly opened. "Did you have the Big One" both Annette and Kat asked. "No" I said, "but something much better - out of this world. We will come to that later, if I ever understand what happened." I went on. "Henrik poured some nice warm oil over my back. Lots of it, and then he started massaging me. I always thought that massage was about finding sore spots and making them go away by pushing hard. What he did was finding them and then gently making them spread out and by magic they disappeared. The massage was soft and nice and not the least erotic. His wonderful, big, strong hands caressed my body. Again and again. It was hypnotic and I drifted into a state of bliss, I had never experienced before. After some time, I don't know how long, he asked me if it was ok to remove the towel from my butt. He said he had felt some muscle tensing through the towel. I hadn't even felt him massaging me through the towel. Of course I answer yes and shortly after that I moved into the world of bliss again. It was like my body soared over the couch. All tension left my back. It was so wonderful. Girls, it is so difficult to put into words. I felt happy, oh, so happy. Probably more than ever before. Later he managed to turn me around and his hands were everywhere. Slowly, like in a slow dance, his hands moved over my body. I know he spent a lot of time at my head. forehead, ears, chins, lips, even my eyeballs were massaged. He pressed long at certain points. It was like he took my soul and worshiped it. I know that it was just my face, but there was this strange connection to this place, that I did not know about, but is was wonderful. I know I have used this word so much, but that is what it was. Just wonderful. Then he moved to my feet, calves and thighs. He hands just found all my tensions and removed them like magic. I was very alert about what was happening, but it was more like I sensed it than I actually knew it. It just came to me in waves. It was like I understood a secret new world. A world of happiness. Telling you this now, I can understand that you will find it strange, but it was really very real to me." I had to take a break from my story. Had I continued I felt that I would move into this world of love and tenderness, and without Henrik to guide me I would be lost. My glass of white wine was almost still full. I was glad that Pinot Griggio can be enjoyed at room temperature, because I must have been talking for a long time so it was not cold anymore. I saw the the same was the case with girls' wine, they had forgotten about the wine. They both were very quiet. I saw tears in their eyes. Somehow I must have been able to make them feel what I felt. I do love them. They were with me the whole way. "Should I continue?" I asked. They nodded. "He had not touched me in a sexual way at all. Massaging my butt normally turns me on in a big way. Even my thighs, at least close to my crotch, but it was just a massage. At least that is what I felt it was. When he started massaging my breasts I moved again into this special place. Well maybe I never left it. But my feeling of joy increased. I know that being happy has so many levels now after massage. I was climbing this ladder I did not know existed. My nipples were rock hard, but it was not sexually hard. I could feel the blood pumping into my sensitive nips, but I was not aroused. I felt happy. Even more happy. My mind was at ease. I just accepted that this was the way a nipple massage should be. In my other life I would have orgasmed or started moaning, but now it was just wonderful. I know, same word again. Sorry girls, but that was just how it was. He massaged my stomach. I could feel he reached my bladder and ovaries. A sensation I never had felt before, but I just knew that it was just that. He moved to my pussy and started the best massage I ever had. He made love to my pussy with his hands. The YONI massage. I almost started crying just thinking about it. Sorry girls - it was wonderful. He massaged my outer lips. For me they have always been the gateway to my inner lips and my clit, but I know now that they are protecting my center. They have a soul and if anybody will be able to make me happy they should never forget about the outer lips. That was news to me. Jesus - I have been fucking men and women for more than 30 years and I learned something new about my body. Henrik is magical. I looked at him and he was just doing his job with a small smile on his face. It was like he was in a place similar to mine. Maybe it was the same place. A place of love and peace. He moved his finger to my inner lips. My inner lips are rather big, so he spent a lot of time massaging between two fingers on both side, pulling and applying pressure. I did not know I had tensions there, but apparently I did and he made them disappear. He moved his long fingers of one hand into my pussy. The other remained outside, but when he massaged my front wall it felt like the two hands made contact. He never touched my g-spot. He found so many many places in my vaginal wall that needed relief. He made everything go away. With both hands he massaged the back wall. In one particular place he needed to massage from both sides, so he slipped a finger into my ass and by magic my tensions were relieved. I was lying on the table alone. Probably he left me to wash his hands. He returned and continued with the massage of my vagina. I was in heaven. I did not give a thought about the world. I was just there with Henrik, feeling so wonderfully relaxed. Then he put a finger at my g-spot and my world exploded. It was not an orgasm, it was so much more. It was like my body fell apart and reunited in a better way. When I reappeared with the outer world, Henrik was holding me close. I kissed his lips and told him that I loved him. TUO was nothing compared to this. I did not know that love made such a big difference from just plain fucking. I felt cleansed and happy, like I had just been born again. He smiled at me and said that he had never had any woman responding so strongly to his massage. He told me that I had made him very happy. I could always return to him and it would his pleasure to massage me again without any payment for his services. He told me that I made him happy. My love for this man just exploded. Do you know what that means to me. He wants to do this to me again and again. Not for my pleasure, but for his. I so hope that he will make love to me. I want to feel him inside me. I want to make him cum like he has never cum before." Kat and Annette look at me with big smiles. Annette said "You fucking bitch just had the best experience of your life. I could feel it in my body. When you told me about how he made you cum I did too. Give me his number - please" I could not help laughing. Then Kat said "I also came. You beautiful woman made me cum, just by your words. Never ever did I expect that. I love you baby." Then I first kissed Kat and then Annette. We spend the night cuddling. No sex, but a lot of kissing. I really love my girls. I missed having Bonnie around. She started it all. I better call her tomorrow. Peggy Sanford and Friends Ch. 04 Kat gets a massage and Annette watches. Resume. Peggy had her massage and it was even better than she could dream of. She told Kathryn (Kat) and Annette about it. Both Kat and Annette are sexually active women. Well that's an understatement, they both love sex, men, gangbangs, cum and all the pleasure that a good and active sex life can give. Like Peggy, both Kat and Annette wanted more. Even being with many men at the same time did not give them the experience they wanted. Sex became dull and it was just the same, men cumming inside them, giving them orgasm after orgasm. They realized that they both needed something different, something they never had experienced before. When Peggy told them about her visit to masseur Henrik, they immediately knew that this was different, as soon as Peggy described in detail about her two hour encounter with Henrik. They both came hearing Peggy's words, which was something they never experienced before. They both wanted to meet this man with the big hands, who apparently could do magical things to them. Bonnie had told Peggy earlier about her own encounter, but had been vague about only referring to a shy friend who had told her that it was "nice". So here we are getting ready for the next installment. The women in this story are all authors at this site, and have approved that I could use their names and characters. I am grateful for that. My thanks goes to my editor Translucent Girl, for giving valuable input and straightening out my many mistakes. You have made my story better. I hope that the readers also like it. ***** After spending the night together cuddling with Peggy, Kat and Annette talked it over in the morning and decided that Kat should book her massage and ask if Annette could join her as a silent observer. Kat would ask if that was possible and shortly she called the number given by Peggy. Henrik was quick to answer, so Kat booked her massage the next day at noon. Henrik told her that he had only one client per day and that she didn't have to be punctual, but that he had some private matters to take care of later in the afternoon. Kat replied that she would be there at 12 o'clock and then asked if she could bring a girlfriend along to observe the massage. She said that her friend Annette had been with her at Peggy's place when she returned to her home yesterday and had been captivated by Peggy's story about the massage. Henrik replied that he had enjoyed Peggy's response to his treatment, so even though he never had an observer before, he did not see any problem in having Annette there. He also stressed that the key to having a good result was that an uninterrupted connection between his client and him was established. If she made any noise or talked during the treatment it would probably spoil the mood and the result would in worst case be devastating. Kat told him that she was sure that Annette would be quiet the whole time, so it was agreed that both women would be at Henrik's place next day at noon. Annette, who had followed the conversation, smiled and nodded approvingly. She could take the afternoon off. Peggy, who had been in the room as well, told the two younger women to come to her place after the Kat's massage, so she also could hear how both women had reacted. Kat was already getting nervous. Would she, like Peggy and Bonnie, have a mind blowing experience? She hoped so. Peggy looked so happy when she returned yesterday and still did this morning. She was smiling a lot for no apparent reason. Peggy would be home the next day so they all agreed to meet there before going to Henrik's place just a short drive down the road. The girls split up and started doing what was needed; Kat had a booking next weekend and needed some new clothes and Annette had a business meeting starting at noon that would last most of the day, so she did some shopping. Being a high ranking business woman took its toll on her private time and having the next afternoon off was just a stroke of good luck. Kat went to her usual place to get her new outfits. They knew her and knew what she needed. The owner was a very close friend and took personal care of her whenever she came in. Usually they had some time to get together intimately, but this time Kat declined and told her friend that she had a lot on her mind, but promised to make it up to him. Maybe a night in town and later a hotel room for some mutual pleasure. Kat just loves men and their cocks, in fact she loves everything that has to do with sex. Kat returned to her home and finalized planning for the weekend show, laying out her clothes and checking that everything was in order. The venue had been booked by her client. She knew the place from previous engagements, but consulted her notes to be sure that everything was taken care of for her customer's satisfaction. It was late afternoon before she had everything in place. During the whole day she had been feeling restless. She was really looking forward to her appointment with Henrik. He had such a nice voice, with this accent that is so typical for the people from Scandinavia. She could not help smiling. His accent was cute. But she was restless and maybe nervous. She could not tell, but her normally controlled self what not controlled at all. Kathryn never got stressed meeting men, but this time she was. Something had to be done. What better than a dip in the bathtub, grooming herself. Kat knew that she would be naked during the massage. She knew that her body would be the focus of Henrik's hands. She also knew that her pussy would be the focus in the end of the massage, so she decided that a thorough waxing would be in order. Her legs and pussy were smooth as a baby's skin when she was finished. She soaked in the bath and tried to calm down. Henrik had told Bonnie and Peggy that his massage would focus on releasing stress. She really needed that now, she really wanted to smile and be at ease like Peggy had been. After a light meal, Kat decided to go to bed. She topped her glass with a nice Zinfandel and went upstairs to her bedroom. She took off her nightgown and stood in front of the large mirror watching her nude body. Her hair was wild, curly, natural, dark red. She always had trouble controlling it, but it fitted her blue eyes. Her breasts had always been perky, and still at the age of 41 they sat high like they did when she was a teenager. The nipples were hard, maybe because she was thinking about tomorrow and Henrik's hands, maybe it was just the temperature she preferred in her bedroom. The fact is that they are highly sensitive. The thought of having them massaged tomorrow sent shivers down her spine and the nipples hardened even more. The aureoles were small and dark red, matching the color of her hair. Her body had a typical hour glass shape. Kat worked out a lot; she needed a fit body in her job, so her butt sat high and firm. Her pussy was already swollen and opened like a rose. The lips were glistening in the light of her bedroom. She needed to calm down, opened the drawer beside her bed and pulled out her faithful Magic Wand. Within minutes she orgasmed and felt much better. Drinking her wine and watching the late night news she finally lay down to sleep. Sleep quickly took over her body, but it was a restless night. She woke up several times having the most erotic dreams which included big cocks and hands moving all over her body. Finally in the early morning she fell asleep and woke up a 9 when the alarm went off. She showered, had a coffee and a light breakfast. She was not hungry but forced herself to eat, knowing that she would need her strength. Dressed in jeans and a t-shirt, she left for Peggy's place at 11 where she met Annette by the door. They both entered and found Peggy in the kitchen making a pot of herbal tea. "You nervous?" Peggy asked. "I have had the worst sleep ever, but knowing you were nervous too makes it easier for me." Kat replied. We just sat there drinking the tea; it was as if the mind of us all was somewhere else. The difference was that Peggy was smiling the whole time while Annette and I were just miserable. We left in Annette's car at a quarter to 12, knowing from Peggy's experience that I would probably not be able to drive back after Henrik's massage. We entered his place. The small bell rang and Henrik met us. My first impression was that he was a man at ease, a very handsome man in a quiet way. When we shook hands I could not help thinking that his strong hands would be all over my body in a few minutes. We sat down in some comfortable chairs in his office. He served another cup of tea and then explained us what the purpose of the massage was to relieve stress from both body and mind. Peggy had had already given most of the details few days ago, but the way he did it made so much sense. I felt I could trust this man, I knew he would take care of me and make me feel safe. It was as if the nervousness and tension I had been carrying since I made my appointment disappeared in thin air. He talked to Annette and told her to be quiet during the session, explaining to her that he wanted to bring me to a place where only he and I would be. Any disturbance would make that task impossible. Annette agreed that she would just be the fly on the wall. Later I learned that flies can have strong orgasms too. We went into to his very nice massage room. The ease I felt in Henrik's office was enhanced by this room. He told me to undress and then left the room. Going commando since morning made it quick. I got onto the couch not bothering with any towels knowing that he needed me naked. Once on the couch I called him and shortly after he entered with a bottle of oil. Henrik had changed too, and now he was dressed in comfortable, white pants and a t-shirt. Annette sat on a chair, some six feet from the couch closest to my feet. I would not be able to see her during the massage. I remembered Peggy's story, so it seemed like he was following the same procedure every time. The warm oil had a fragrance of almond and lavender and he spread it generously over my body. Soon I was in this world of bliss that Peggy had talked about. Annette was sitting quietly in her comfortable soft chair. She had a blanket over her to make her feel warm and nice. Her head was resting against a big soft pillow. Below is the story about how she experienced the massage of Kathryn. I sat down in this very nice chair, Is was big so I could stretch out. I wrapped myself in a big soft blanket, and leaned back relaxing but still anxious to absorb all the details of Kat's massage. The couch was very wide so a assumed that Henrik would have to be on the couch as well in order to do the massage. Kat got naked quickly and lay down on the couch stark naked. She has such a beautiful body. Lying head down with legs spread a little, I had an uninterrupted view of her well formed butt and her bald pussy. I know I was sitting were I was because I should be out of sight from Kat, but that gave me full view of her treasures. I really felt the urge to caress her and to do wonderful things to her pretty pussy. Kat loves being naked. It turns her on to be naked. Her pussy lips were swollen and even some 6 feet away I could smell her fragrance. So sweet and lovely. I know it also tastes so good, but that would have to wait. I had promised to be quiet. Henrik came into the room carrying a canister with a clear light green fluid. He went to the end of the couch where Kat had her head and poured the oily fluid along her spine. The oil started flowing down her sides, but Henrik quickly spread the fluid all over her back all the way the the top of her thighs. He also covered her arms in oil It was a beautiful sight seeing Kat's body all shiny. She looked so sexy. The Henrik moved to her feet and spread the oil over her legs and feet. So there was this sex goddess all shiny. I felt my breathing got harder. I must admit that my pussy at that time was very wet. The whole situation was so erotic. I studied Henrik for a while. He moved with grace like a dancer in full control. He had like a shy smile on his face. He looked so manly, but I sensed that he did without knowing it. His hands slowly moved all over Kat's body. I sense that he wanted to know Kat's body in detail. He repeated the slow movements over and over and over again, but with time his movements changed and sometimes stopped in a certain place. I wonder if that was what Peggy talked about, that he found her tension and relieved them from her. Kat was lying dead still. I was wondering how she was feeling. I would have loved to be on that table in her place, but I knew my time would come. The slow movements choreographed like a dance was mesmerizing, almost hypnotic. I can imaging how Kat must have felt. It even affected me. I had this feeling of peace surrounding me. Henrik had his eyes closed, still with the small smile on his face. I think he was in that zone too. After having massaged Kat's back for a long time. He gently turned her around and applied the oil all over he front in the same way he did her back. Her breasts looked so inviting all oiled up. Her nipples were very hard. Henrik then went to her head and started a slow, sensuous massage of her face. With his fingers he made small circular movements. A few times his hand stopped and I could see he applied pressure with one finger. I noted especially the point between her eyebrows just where her nose started. That was the only time I heard Kat. She sighted deeply, like a lot of tension left her. Having taken a long time to massage her face his hands moved down the top of her body. Again these slow movements. He moved on and found new places to stimulate. Eventually he moved downward from her face to her upper body. Then he concentrated on her breasts. It was the most erotic thing I ever seen. It was like he worshiped her breasts with slow gentle strokes of his big hands. They both moved in sync. Kat's nipple were rock hard. In the end of his breast massage he opened his hands, spread his fingers wide and the moved the finger from the base of her breast towards the nipples, closing his fingers as he came closer to the nipples. I was such a loving way he did it. I wanted him to do it to me just there and now. Then he spend some time doing a thorough massage of her legs. Henrik was blocking my view with his lean strong body. He had this small but firm butt. Just like I like butts to be. Then he moved on top of the couch between Kat's legs. He spread them wide and supported the knees on both side with wedges. Since I couldn't see either Kat's pussy or Henriks hands I could only imagine what he did, but after quite some time. (I must say I lost track of time totally) I saw Kat convulse in the most impressive way. It went on for minutes. When she started convulsing Henrik quickly moved the her head and held her tight. He strokes her hair lovingly and whispered words in her ear, so low I could not hear what he said. But gradually she relaxed. He then looked at me and whispered that I could speak now. I got up went to him, grabbed his face and kissed him soft and long. When he responded to me kissing me back I couldn't help myself. My hands moved all over him and quickly found his groin. His cock was rock hard, but confined in some very tight panties. I whispered to him. "Make love to me please" He nodded and told to wait a little. He then placed Kat comfortably on the couch, Covered her with a blanket. He then turn to me and walked me to the chair I had been sitting in. He undressed me slowly. Place me on my back and moved straight to my very wet pussy. I came in seconds. It was so good after this long torture. He undressed lifted me without effort and asked me to ride him. His cock was so hard, and warm and wonderful. I impaled myself. I moved down and starting kissing him again. It felt so good. I picked up speed. I was so aroused again. Much to quick I came and almost at the same time Henrik exploded inside me. "Thanks Annette, I really needed that, Kat was so wonderful, and knowing you were sitting here watching us made me full of need. You did just the right thing." "You were so beautiful together" we heard Kat say. She looked so at ease and had a big smile on her face. Before we left. I booked a massage for myself. Kat asked if she could join. Then with a flirtatious look at Henrik she said "Maybe I can help you the next time?" Henrik laughed and said "I would love that. You two are wonderful women, like Peggy you can come, and I would love to massage you for my own pleasure." We left. I drove even if I was shaky too. We reached Peggys house, and told her everything. We stayed overnight and did a lot more than cuddling. The body of a woman is so soft and responsive. Life is good. When asked Kat if it was the big one. Kat just replied. "Yeah it was pretty good" and then laughed.