The Magic Of Yoni Massage
Couple
Submit Report Hi readers, this is my first story on this site.. I am a huge fan of DT so finally decided to write one story of mine. To begin with I am 23 years old 6’1 tall well built natural body with broad shoulders. Like any other normal guy I have a dick size of 6″ unlike many fake ones out hear boasting of their size. I am basically from ncr but completed graduation in dehradun hence had 4 lovely years of my life there. Now coming to the story. It was 3rd of college , I had a bad break up and was in the recovery phase when this small incident changed my life from girlhood towards womanhood. Well we were three friends living in a rented apartment in a residential society and like any other college student all 3 of us used to stand in the balcony and watch girls and bhabhis stroll in the compound. We used to have nice gazes at the girls well yes in a hope to get some action but guess destiny had planned something else. One Sunday morning the bell rang and since I ‘m the least lazy one out of the three I went to answer the door expecting it to be the garbage picker. As I opened the door I saw a woman somewhere aged between 28-33 standing with a bottle in her hand.. I was too sleepy to notice the details , all I heard was that she had shifted recently and her ro was not installed so she needed some water for herself..I filled her bottle handed over it to her still struggling to open my eyes and closed the door and went back to sleep not even remembering anything when I woke up. Later that evening like any other day we were gazing at women and girls from the balcony and suddenly our eyes got stuck on this new lady walking alone in the compound in nice black lower and fitted jacket .. Before we could discuss anything she looked up and passed a smile. All three of us got confused as to at whom she smiled! I being rather okaish looking ignored it and continued the daily chore! Later that evening the door bell rang again and it was this beautiful lady standing at the door with the bottle again! That was when I got to have a nice look at her.. She introduced herself as sneha and that was when I remembered that it was her in the morning, but this time I got to know more about her ! She had recently shifted in the flat across the lobby.. With her husband .. She has been married for 2 years now and due to the shifting nature of her husband’s job she was here. We had a small chat.. I filled up the bottle and finally half heartedly said bye and it was then I realised she smiled at me ? Well for a few more days the smiles and waves and hi’s and hello’s continued until one day the tale took a turn.. Like always the door bell rang.. I opened the door..It was her standing there… She had come to seek help as the tube in her kitchen had worn out and she wanted help to replace it.. So I went along with her to change it. I was in my boxers that time .. As I was standing on the stool I had a nice deep view of her cleavage that well caused a dent in my shorts that I guess she noticed but ignored. Out of embarrassment I quickly changed the tube and ran but before that we exchanged numbers so that she could call whenever she needs help. Thats where it all began! We used to text sometimes go together for groceries.. Her husband also knew me and appreciated that I helped her as he used to be busy.. One day while chatting she sounded a bit low .. I asked her what the matter was.. To which she replied that she had stretched out a muscles in her back and it was paining a lot.. Seeing this as an opportunity I told her I have learnt how to massage and if she wished I could help her.. Like any other modern woman she liked the idea and asked me to come over. Excited to have the first touch of her and not to goof up I quickly ran through YouTube to look at some videos of massage and finally went to her flat.. As she opened the door I was stunned by the sight! She was in shorts and a loose t shirt.. Hair nicely tied into a pony. Her wheatish skin shining like anything in my face. For few seconds I could not say anything but stare right at her bosom imagining how it would feel like to caress this rack right into my face! Well then I came back to senses and finally went inside.. Without wasting anytime we headed to the bedroom and I made her lie down on her tummy.. I kept my phone to the side taking idea every now and then to massage properly. Slowly I started rubbing her lower back as she closed her eyes with her face buried in the pillow. As I was still massaging over her t shirt it was folding up now and then realizing this she asked me to roll it up till her bra line to massage properly.. She seemed to be enjoying it.. I saw this as a great chance to seduce her as I would not get a better chance.. So slowly I started making up stories of how I learned to massage and how I used to do to my ex. I started building up more heat between us.. Slowly I started raising my hand up till her bra.. While we were both chatting.. Once I accidently touched her side boob but she showed no resistance.. I took this as a sign and started talking about more erotic massages and it was then I told her about the “Yoni massage”. Well yes the massage of the passage of womanhood.. The vagina.. It took some courage to say this but I acted professional and talked more openly about it.. Things started to heat up a little bit she asked me to unhook her bra and massage her all the way up .. I just could not resist and started massaging all the way up and down sometimes touching her side boob and gliding all around her waist. Which reminds me she is 34 32 36 holy fucking goddess of erections! Things started getting hotter with both of us breathing heavily.. And suddenly she turned around demanding a yoni massage rather professional it sounded but I don’t care.. ! But the thing was I didn’t know exactly how to do it..