Do read the first part for the joy of continuous reading
It was the 14th of Feb, Valentine’s Day. I got a watch as a gift from Nandini. She was excited but was also a little afraid as it was her first time with different Valentine’s day activities.
As per the agreed time, Nish came elegantly dressed in his blazer, and Nandini was gorgeously draped in a saree with sleeveless blouse. Both of them were of the same height, they looked beautifully together (I feel jealous describing – honestly!).
“Take care of her, Nish,” I said to the masseur.
“I will take very good care of her. If she doesn’t want anything, I will not do it,” he replied. That’s the elegancy and honestly, what I liked about him. Nandini was smiling while we spoke. They both drove to the resort, which was booked for them.
From here, Nandini will share about her experience.
“Thanks, Nish for being with me on this beautiful day,” I said, while he was driving the car
“Pleasure is mine, Nandini. Being with a gorgeous lady on this day is mesmerizing,” he replied
Nish started making me feel comfortable with his normal talks until we reached the resort. It was more than an hour’s drive from where I stay. The resort was beautiful. We got the room as per our requirement and with the required arrangement and ambiance.
While completing the check-in formalities, they also gave us a complimentary pass for the bar section. It was a 2-BHK Suite – one room had a king-size bed. It was decorated with rose petals designed in a heart shape with some spread on the mattress.
The other room had a massage table and a couple of other furniture. Both had attached bathrooms.
“Get some rest, Nandini – I will set up the massage room,” Nish said. Just then, I got a call from Swetha to check how things were going. She told me, “Don’t think a lot, Nandini. Be yourself. Nish will take good care of you. Happy Valentines Day. Have fun. Tell me how you felt once you’re done.”
I went to the room, where Nish had almost set-up everything to start. But we still had a long time to go. It was almost 7ish, the party was about to begin. We quickly refreshed ourselves and went to the pool-side. Some couples participated in some games. We were enjoying sipping our drinks.
Then came the game ‘We all love ice cream’ where every couple had to participate. Both of us were game for it. All the men were blindfolded. The females should feed the ice cream with a spoon without touching the spoon by hand. Instead, they have to use teeth to handle.
With very few spills, we won that game. That was fun. Later we played ‘Valentines Tambola’ where we ended up third. Google for the game rules. You can enjoy it with your partners.
When I told Suhas, once I was back home, he was surprised when I said, “I did not miss you at all.” I could sense, he was jealous. Who will not be?
Post some light dance, celebrations, and light dinner, we both came back to our room to continue our V-Day celebrations. Both of us got refreshed in different bathrooms and dressed in very comfortable clothing for the massage.
When I entered the room, the aromatic candles were lit. Relaxing music being played, oils kept at one side and the massage table at the center of the room. The ambiance was stunningly perfect. I was welcomed by Nish, dressed elegantly, offering a glass of juice.
He said, “Happy Valentines Day, Nandini.” He kissed my hand. I replied, saying, “Happy Valentines Day to you too, Nish,” and drank the juice. I was in my robe, hairs let free, no bra and panty. I was mentally prepared to allow myself to Nish during the massage.
He guided me to the massage table, glided over to the table. He undid the tie on my robe, sliding it off my shoulders, where he could see me completely naked. I placed my stomach on the table, exposing my back to Nish. He was ready with a bottle of oil in his hand.
He poured oil on his palms and rubbed them and gently guided his fingers over my back and asked, “Are there any areas that are bothering you?” I whispered, “This is the first time I am getting a massage. You’re the expert,” and smiled.
“Relax and leave everything to me, Nandini,” he whispered back. Nish began working on my back with firm strokes, the hands going up and down the full length of my back. He kept varying the pressure and used his fingers in certain areas where I felt so relaxed.
“How have I been treating you so far?” Nish asked.
“It’s divine. I could get used to this,” I replied.
The back massage went on for a while and later worked on my upper trunk. It included the neck, shoulders, and arms. I was enjoying the session so far. After some time, he went down on my feet, started giving a foot massage. I have got some foot massages done, but this was the best amongst the lot for me.
“This foot massage has been the best for me, Nish,” I said to him. Nish smiled, and once done, he slowly moved my legs apart. The massage strokes went to my calves and slowly came to my thighs and the inner thighs. I felt his hand were a few inches away from the divine part of the body.
He stopped for a minute, ensured the oil was a bit warm, poured on his palms again, patted on my buttocks. I breathe deep, and I was enjoying the session. His hands moved in circular motions, and his fingers glided between the ass cheeks, which made me moan.
I held tightly to the sides of the massage table, and I felt he could see my hand movements. Except for my husband Suhas, nobody had ever touched me in there in a long time. I am not a virgin in anal, but I got a completely different feeling when his finger went a bit inside my butt-hole.
A shiver was sent in me. My hips swayed every time the finger went deeper and deeper. My breath became heavier and heavier, beginning to moan and pant. I held my hands tightly at the sides of the table. I was pleasured, and I could see Nish was getting hard.
His fingers guided little down, reaching my vagina, touched my clitoris, and he worked using his finger in a circular motion. Then up and down on my clitoris, and then he stopped. I moaned and asked, “Why did you stop, Nish?”
“We have got plenty of time. I am only half done now. I need to work on your front,” he replied with a smile. Nish then asked me to change the sides. He was able to see the excitement on my face, I was aroused. My nipples were hard and erect as I laid back. He started massaging my neck and shoulders.
My breathing was normal by now. He ensured, his hands do not touch her breasts as of now while he continued massaging my collarbone and the throat region. He then went down to massage the front of my legs, with his careful movements.
I noticed, he was cautious not to touch my vagina, many times coming close to it, though. I could see my body shining with the oil. He moved to the other end of the table, his palms well oiled. He made stern eye contact with me and placed his hands on my stomach.
He moved them up, over my breasts, cupped them, crushed my nipples between his fingers, and began to put some pressure. This made me hold the sides of the table again, and my moans started again. The different motions on my breasts made my hips rise, and my breaths became heavier and heavier.
Nish positioned himself at the mid of the table, spread my legs, got his head near my vagina, sniffed it. He could see I was completely wet down. His palm was on my pubic mound, applying just right pressure, and slowly, his hand went down, brushing my clitoris and then towards my vaginal lips.
With his thumb and forefinger, he started massaging my vaginal lips one after the other and then simultaneously. There was no lubrication needed. I was completely wet down. I was panting, moaning, showing the pleasure of ecstasy. He glided his fingers inside my vagina, making me moan.
“Please put it completely inside, Nish,” I started to moan heavily while his fingers motioned inside my vagina rigorously. I held tightly to the sides of the massage table panting. ” You are right there.” The fingers, from his other hand, was busy on my clitoris.
“I’m cumming Nish, I’m cumming,” thrusting my hips, exploding my cum directly on his face and some falling on his apron too. I was panting for some time, and then my breaths were coming back to normal. Then Nish put a silk cloth on my body.
This is not the end. We still had the night for ourselves. Share your views over email or hangouts blore.nish@gmail.com
Sex desperate people kindly refrain from getting in touch with me. No details will be shared in any manner. I have always believed in passion rather than lust.
In Nish’s words from now:
Nandini was relaxing on the massage table while I prepared the bathtub. The resort staff had kept an adequate stock of rose petals. I put them into the bathtub along with lavender-scented bath oil. I lit a couple of candles around the sides of the bathtub.
I turned off the bathroom lights to give the perfect essence for the occasion. I went to the massage table, offered Nandini a glass of wine, and poured myself one. I said, “Nandini, ready for more?” helped her to get down the massage table. We sipped the wine, carried the glass with us to the bathroom.
She stopped me, got rid of my clothes before we entered the bathroom. While I become naked, Nandini murmured, “I thought I was enjoying alone, but he is enjoying too. Looks like somebody needs to take care of him as well.”
We went inside, and Nandini sighed and said, “This is a surprise and blissful. I do not want the night and day to end if I am being treated like this.” We emptied wine in our glasses and kept them at the other end of the bathroom.
I guided her under the shower. I adjusted water temperature to make it lukewarm, and water sprayed over us. Her body shuddered for a moment. I slowly caressed my hands over her body, ran my lips over her neck and on the shoulders, bit her ear lobes, making her moan.
Her shuddering continued while I gently moved my fingers all over her body. She was on fire. Her nipples were stiff. I looked into her eyes, got my mouth to her breasts, and sucked one at a time, while my hand squeezed the other breast. “Oh god,” she screamed while I was sucking her.
While I continued sucking her breasts, my finger was touching her clit. She was wet, not because of dripping water, but was pre-cum. I stopped sucking her breasts. But now we were kissing intensively, and my hands were on her butts, and her hands were around my neck.
I took the detachable shower in my hand, got down on my knees. I opened the covering of clit with my fingers. At the same time, I positioned the shower directly over her clit. The water hit Nandini’s clit, she shivered just like shock waves being sent through her entire body.
“Oh fuck, this is so fucking lovely, Nish,” she murmured. Couple of minutes later, I got my tongue on her clitoris. I licked for sometime simultaneously, my fingers were fucking her pussy. “Suck me more, Nish, don’t stop” Nandini said in a low tone and continued, “Don’t stop, don’t stop, I am gonna cum keep sucking, Nish.”
In the next couple of minutes, her pleasure liquid was out. Nandini leaned against the glass and was panting. Once I got up, she took a step forward, and we hugged each other tightly. I turned on the shower again, grabbed shower gel, slathered onto our bodies, and rinsed.
I could feel she wanted to lay on the bed. When I asked about it, she said no. We dried ourselves and came out of the shower cubicle clean. We came out of the bathroom naked, came to the living room, sipping red wine. I was sitting on the chair, and she was on my lap.
My cock was hard, Nandini was running her fingers over it, but was not making any further move. “This is by far the best Valentine’s Eve celebrations I have ever had. Thanks to Suhas, who made this happen. I am not sure what he is up to now,” Nandini said, looking into my eyes.
“The night is not over yet. We have the entire night for ourselves,” I replied.
Nandini and I then took the bottle of wine along with the glasses to the bathroom to get into the bathtub. In the bathtub, we were facing each other by sitting at two ends of it. The aromatic candles, the talk about how the massage and bath went, and wine triggered us to come closer.
My legs were near her pussy. I could see her gasping for breath. Our eyes said, “Let’s get into action again.” We came closer and were smooching each other passionately while holding each other in our arms.
Nandini made me stand while she squatted. She took my hard dick inside her mouth. She was sucking me like a pro. Her hand cupped my testicles. “Suck me deep,” I said. After a long time, I was getting an erotic blowjob. She looked into my eyes.
While she took my dick out of her mouth and took my testicles inside her mouth. “Ah, I love that. Suck me,” I hummed. Nandini got up, pressed her hands to the wall, spread her legs by indicating to fuck her. I positioned my cock at her pussy, rubbed her pussy lips with my cock, sliding it inside.
“Fuck me, Nish. Fuck my pussy with your dick. Tear my pussy, Nish, babe,” Nandini screamed. Her breaths were heavy, hands held firmly on the wall. I pushed my cock back and forth. With each thrust, her moans became louder. A hot lady was lying naked from such a long time, how long to hold.
I could not hold any longer.
“I cannot hold any longer, Nandini. I am gonna cum,” I grunted.
“Cum on my face. I want your cum on my face,” she said instantly.
I took my cock out, she turned over, positioned her face near my cock. I wanked my cock bit further, and I shot my cum on her face. Nandini lip-smacked the cum drops on her lips by looking into my eyes and smiled. We cleaned each other again. This time we hit the bed. Both of us were tired and exhausted.
Around 6.30ish, we were up, wished each other good morning, cuddled, and kissed. Nandini saw my morning boner, got up, went down, and said, “I have always imagined hubby getting early morning boner. But he never allowed that to happen.”
She stroked my boner, and the treatment continued by taking my boner in her mouth to suck it. She took my cock completely inside until it touched her deep throat. Sometime later, she positioned her pussy right on my face to say, “Suck my pussy now. “
I began kissing her pussy lips, occasionally biting them lightly to make her scream louder. I then put my tongue inside her pussy to lick it further. Nandini was squeezing her breasts and uttered, “Oh yes, put it inside, Nish. Tongue fuck me, this is so bloody erotic.”
I continued further until she said, “This is my first early morning cum, Nish.” This time, I lip-smacked her cum, which was on my lips. I made Nandini lay on the bed, kept her legs on my shoulder, positioned my cock to guide inside her pussy.
“Oh my god, it feels so good, Nish. I have never been fucked like this,” Nandini said. Sounds of ‘phaat…phaat… phaat’ reverberated in the room. “Fuck me more, please, Nish,” she begged, as we held our breath.
Nandini then got on top of me in reverse cowgirl position, the humping continued for some more time. I was close to shooting my hot liquid again. I grunted, “I am gonna cum, Nandini.”
“Cum inside me, Nish,” Nandini gasped. I shot my hot cum inside her the moment she said this. We were back on the bed, cuddling each other again.
“How do you feel?” I asked Nandini
“I feel so elegant like I am completely a new woman now,” she whispered.
Together, we cleaned under the shower and went to have breakfast. After that, we checked out of the resort.
I dropped her back home. Before she got down, we gave a peck with hope and promise we would meet again soon.
Suhas sharing final narration:
“How was your Valentine’s Night?” I asked my wife, Nandini.
“It was so wonderful, I have no words to say. I had never thought I would have enjoyed that much, that too with another guy. Thanks, Suhas, for this lovely gift,” Nandini replied and continued further by teasing him, “How was your Valentine’s night?”
“Whiskey and handjobs. Nothing much happened,” I said.
She later told me all the events which happened. Was I upset? Hell yeah, I was jealous more than upset. But most importantly, I was happy I could give Nandini a completely different gift this Valentine’s Day.
Sometimes, to keep our relationships strong, we need to give our wives the required credit. Some may be open, some wives need inspiration from others. A few others may need that support from the husband to try something new to spice up things in our routine life.
Dear males – do give your female partners credit to experience something they crave for.
Dear females – do ensure you get to live your ‘ME’ time.
We are all busy living for others. It is good to get to live our ME moments as well. Nish can be reached on blore.nish@gmail.com
Signing off – Suhas
Hope all my dear readers enjoyed reading my experience, which I got to share after a long, long time. I will try to post a few more experiences of mine as and when I get time. I am not going to share any details at any cost. Privacy and trust are the most important values for me.
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