Rocky Mountain "Hi"
Keywords: Mountain, Rocky, "Hi",
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It was nearly 5:00 PM when we found a little out of the way restaurant. We enjoyed more conversation over the meal and another drink. I paid for the meal over Sandy's polite objection. She insisted on leaving the tip and we headed for her room at the lodge.
We entered through a side door and she opened the door to reveal two queen beds, a kitchenette and small sitting area. "Come in." She beckoned. As I walked in she suggested that we get more comfortable by changing into our new lingerie and having another drink. "You can change in there if you would be more comfortable." She offered as she pointed to the bathroom door.
I shed my clothes and slipped into the silk nightgown. The smooth material stimulated my sensitive nipples with my every movement. They responded by becoming rock hard, forming clearly visible points through the thin silk. I folded my clothes and tucked my panties and bra between by shirt and jeans, before leaving the room.
"Wow, you look great!" Sandy said "You can put those there." She said pointing to a chair.
Sandy did not look so bad herself. She was 5'5" and at 130 pounds was not thin, but not fat either, just a normal woman. Her breasts were a full "C" cup, nicely filling out the top of the teal teddy. Her hair was light auburn.
She opened a couple of Seagram's wine coolers, and we laughed as she told stories about her ex-husband's antics. It was not long before our coolers were gone and we started on the last two of the pack. As we finished our drinks, she said "Are you still up for the massage?"
"Look, you really don't have to, you are off work." I did not want to impose.
"I took massage classes because I really enjoy giving massages." She confessed. "I would love to finish what we started in the spa. If it would make you feel better, I could give you a friendly massage, instead of a professional massage!" She giggled.
"Ok, were is your table?" I quizzed.
"The table is for the professional massage." She said as she stood up and headed for the closest bed. She patted the quilt covering and whispered "This will work fine for just a friendly massage."
I walked towards the bed and she stood to great me. "Let me help you with that."
She grasped the edge of the gown near my hips and lifted up. I instinctively raised my hands over my head. There was no towel offered to cover my bottom or anything else. As she pulled the gown up over my eyes she got a clear view of my closely cropped brown pussy hair and my breasts. Normally I am very shy and self conscious regarding my body. She had plenty of time to view my large dark brown areolas and still firm pencil thick nipples.
She turned and pulled down the quilt and top sheet and quickly moved out of my way in an instant. I crawled into the bed, giving her a nice view of my ass as I wiggled into a comfortable position. The bed moved as she knelt on the bed and then positioned herself with one thigh on either side of my body. Her hands rubbed oil on my back. She did my shoulders and back. I felt her fingers work down my sides and stroke the outer edges of my breasts. Strangely, I wanted to lift my torso to allow her fuller access, an impulse I resisted and attributed to the wine coolers. She wiggled her way backwards as she moved first to my ass and then down my legs. As her hands moved on my ass I started to feel a warmth between my legs. I spread my legs slightly to allow her easier access to my upper thighs, but her hands went only so far before retreating once again. She leaned forward and I left a strange sensation as her nipples touched my back. She pulled her body down my back as her breasts slid down my oiled skin.
She did this several times until she lifted her right leg and knelt on my left side. The stillness as broke by the sound of her hand smacking my ass, "roll over!" She reached across my body and rolled me over. I looked up, first into her eyes and they down to her tits. In contrast to my, her areolas were light pink and much smaller, my husband called such areolas "puffies." Her nipples however were much larger, both thicker and longer than mine. I had seen such breasts in my husband's collection of porn, but never in real life.
She caught my extended gaze. "Do you like?"
I could not help myself, I nodded and smiled. With that she once again was astride me and massaging my shoulders. Then she applied oil to her hands. She brushed it, first around the sides, and then to bottom of my breasts. She moved the oil upwards and inwards towards my areolas and nipples, but falling short. She then applied more oil to her hands, and this time, instead of applying it to my skin, she worked it into her own smaller breasts. Once again she leaned forwards and used her breasts to "massage" mine, her nipples brushed against mine.
I fixed my eyes on hers. I returned her smile. She glanced from my eyes to my lips and back again. The heat between my legs increased as she leaned forward again, this time placing one hand on the bed on either side of my face. Her hair fell forward, I cocked my head to the right as did she and our lips met. Tentatively at first and then with more force and intensity until out mouths parted and our tongues explored the moist caverns.
The massage had clearly shifted from therapeutic to "friendly." Our mouths parted. "Are you ok?" She said as I softly bit my lip.
"Yes." I whispered. Honestly, I did not know if I was ok or not. I just new that like a 17 year old virgin in the back of a Chevy, I had gone way to far to turn back now.
Once again she lowered her head, once again we kissed. This time when out lips parted she once again inched her body down mine. But this time she was not kneading, she was kissing. Her lips kissed my breasts; licking and nibbling until she finally reached my nipples, which she sucked, licked and nibbled until I started to squirm. She lifted her head, sat up and turned. Her reach was rewarded by a silver chain, which she dangled in front of me.
"What is that?" I asked.
"These are nipple clamps, would you like me to put them on you?" She replied.
I inhaled and nodded in the affirmative. And I watched, wide-eyed, as she snapped the black rubber clamps unto my nipples. The clamps were attached to each other by a chain and jointly linked to another chain in the middle. My breasts ached nearly as much as my pussy was as the clamps were placed.
With the clamps in place, she continued down my body. She paused as she reached my thighs and adjusted herself so that her knees were between my thighs. Once again she was moving back until her hands were under my thighs, pushing them up and out to allow her mouth access to my now moist pussy. As her face got close she turned and began to kiss and suck on my thighs. I wanted to grab her head and force it to where no woman had been before. Once again, I resisted the urge.
Once again, she looked up and our eyes met. Once again she asked. "Are you ok?" Once again, I nodded yes. But I clearly was anything but ok.
"I am so hot!" I heard myself say.
She moved her head into position and with another quick move her mouth was firmly attached to my pussy. It seemed as though she was licking and sucking and nibbling all at once. She moved up to my hard clit sucking it into her mouth. As I felt that nothing could get any hotter I felt the pull on my nipples as she tugged the chain attached to my hard aching nipples.
I was overcome with passion and I reached down and pulled her head even tighter to my crotch. I moved my hips and arched my back as a flood of electricity coursed through my whole body. I came with more intensity than I ever had before.
I reached down and pulled her up until she was lying on my body. We kissed and then rolled to our sides. I looked over to the bedside table and the clock said 9:05 PM. I heard a noise at the door.
"That would be my roommate, Julie." Sandy explained.
To my amazement the door opened and revealed the blond with the attitude from behind the front desk. "Are you guys still together?" She said with a knowing smile, as she pulled off her sweater revealing small "B" breasts that we quite a bit perkier than Sandy's. "Can I join?" She said as she slowly walked to the bed. She reached around and undid her skirt and slipped out of her panties. Her pussy was bald.
Sandy stood up and removed the teddy, her pussy too was auburn, and bushy. They walked to each other and kissed. "Ummm good!" Julie said as they parted. My pussy warmed again as I heard them discussing my taste.
"I need to get the boys by 10:00 PM." I interrupted.
"The boys?" Julie said. "You have been a very naughty mommy this evening, haven't you?" Julie continued looking at my tossed hair. "Nipple claps! Does your husband know you like nipple clamps?" She said as she looked first at my breasts and then at the diamond on my left second finger. I left flush. "We'll get you out of here in time to get them, but I think you need to be punished for your antics with my roommate." With that she moved to the bed and somehow sat down, pulling me accross the bed and over her lap. She brought her hand down on my ass with a sting. Once, twice, three times.
Once again my pussy warmed. Once again I felt flush. "What do you say?" She said as she brought her hand down with a forth smack.
"I'm sorry?" I said, fighting back the tears. The slaps were not that hard, but they still stung and my ass warmed.
"You are sorry?" She replied as she smacked my ass. "Sorry for what, for playing with my roommate, or for not letting me join – the –fun." Punctuating each of the last three words with a smack on my, by now, aching ass.
"I'm sorry that you had to work while I came." I knew it was the right answer.
"Well then, get on the bed!" She commanded. I was helpless to resist.
"You all right, lady?" the old man said as he helped Emily to her feet.
"I think so," she replied hesitantly. She knew she would have a nasty bruise under her eye, but otherwise she was all right
"Need a ride home?" he asked.
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Keywords: Mountain, Rocky, "Hi",