Mature Mom Shilpa And Masseur Peter – Part 1
bra, foreigner, indian

I am Shilpa. This story is about a real sexual encounter of a mature married woman with a young massage boy in his early 20’s. I am 48 years old from Kolkata but live in Mumbai with my family. I am a businesswoman. I am blessed with beautiful looks. I have a sexy 40d-30-38 figure with fair wheatish color. My height is 5’9. I am a big size woman with a buxom figure. My tits are quite huge and in good shape as I take good care of my figure. I’m curvy but not fat. I have fleshy arms, broad back, and big ass cheeks and very thick thighs and ass. I do yoga, weight training and keep my body tight and strong. After so much information about me, you can imagine my appearance. I love exploring things in sex and femdom. I like young boys. You can send me your thoughts and reviews or share your experiences with my email id [email protected]. So it starts here on a normal day. Shilpa could hear the phone ringing. She opened the door, and she hurried to pick it up before it stopped. Breathless, she held the phone in one hand up to her cheek. She shook off her jacket, scarf, and bag with the other. ‘Hello! ’ ‘Oh you’re there, I thought you mustn’t be home yet. ’ ‘I just got in, are you home now?’ It was Shilpa’s best friend Meenu on the phone. They had been best friends since college and now lived close to one another. There was nothing Shilpa thought she couldn’t tell her friend. ‘Yes, I am home now. How was work, did you close that deal you have been working on?’ ‘Oh don’t remind me. No, we didn’t. We were close today but there were still some sticking points in the final details. I’m so stressed. How about you? How were the children today?’ Meenu was a teacher, working in a big high school. With exams coming nearer, it was a busy time for her. ‘Well, I may have something for you to help relieve your stress.’ ‘Oh? And what may that be?’ ‘Have you had your massage lately?’ ‘No, I wish. ’ Shilpa placed her hand on the back of her neck and rotated her head, feeling the tightness under her fingers. ‘You haven’t been to the clinic lately?’ ‘No, why, what’s going on there?’ ‘Well my dear Shilpa, I may have a surprise for you. They have a new therapist there, a young man, a foreigner. ’ ‘Oh? And what about him?’ ‘Well, his name is Peter. He is an expert from Australia. He is here in Mumbai to learn some eastern techniques like training etc.’ ‘Ha, you seem to know a lot about him. Did you have a massage with him?’ ‘Oh no, not yet, but I sure intend to, I heard a lot about him. I called in to make an appointment, and I saw him going into one of the rooms. He is very attractive. Ramya at the desk told me all about him.’ ‘Well, that sounds nice. You’ll have to tell me all about it after you’ve seen him.’ ‘Of course darling, you know I will give you all the details. Now I must go, bye for now. ’ Shilpa picked up her things and made her way upstairs to the bedroom. Interesting, she thought as she climbed the stairs, this could be very interesting. Two days later she had heard from Meenu, who had her massage appointment. The new masseur was honey. She informed Shilpa, strong hands, young and muscular, good looking and so sexy. ‘Is he?’ queried Shilpa. ‘Was it just a massage?’ ‘Well, of course, it was darling. He was very professional. He spent about 15 minutes on my back and butt, it was fantastic. All stiffness and pain are now zero. I loved it.’ Shilpa was intrigued by Meenu’s words. She must have enjoyed her and immediately she had made her appointment after work. Every time she thought about it that day, she felt a stirring deep inside her, and butterflies in her stomach. She changed her dress, lingerie and did some light makeup and drove to the parlor. She checked in at the desk, asked the receptionist about the appointment and she confirmed it’s with Peter. Shilpa was happy to hear it. And the young girl there took her through to one of the rooms and closed the curtains behind her. She quickly took off her clothes but was reluctant to take off her bra so she kept wearing her lingerie. She laid on the massage table and rested on her belly making her head comfortable on the o-shaped cushion. The girl returned and settled a warm towel over her back and ass. ‘Enjoy, mam,’ she whispered as she closed the curtains behind her.  A few minutes later Shilpa felt the breeze as the curtains opened, and heard the bare feet on the floor. ‘Hello lady, I’m Peter, I am from Australia. What’s your name?’ ‘Shilpa,’ she replied, turning her neck on the table to see him. From what she could see he wasn’t particularly tall. But he looked compact in his hospital type pants and top. He looked young, so young in his early 20’s. Shilpa was looking desperately to see who will perform massage on her. The physical appearance of the guy who will see her semi-nude and touch her body. She knew she was very desperate but couldn’t control. Oil? Or lotion, what’d you like?’ ‘Oil, thank you.’ ‘Coconut oil? Here, smell this aroma.’ She took in the scent in front of her face, holding his hand to her nose. Among the coconut, she recognized a variety of spices. ‘You will love the feel of it on your skin, Shilpa. I bought some from Thailand on the way to india. ’ ‘I hope you won’t mind my talk between massage,’ Shilpa nodded and agreed. He stood at her head and asked, ‘Hectic day? Would you like some head massage? It will make you feel light.’ Shilpa agreed. He opened her band and Shilpa’s long hair all fell. He started rubbing his fingertips round and round on her scalp. Within 5 minutes he was done. Shilpa enjoyed it. ‘Is this good?’ ‘Yeah, amazing now I feel light. ‘ He moved down and proceeded to wrap her feet, one after the other, in a warm towel. Then she felt his hand pressing on her calves, pressing hard. He worked his way up to the back of her knees, pressing hard with the backs of his hands. ‘You’ve beautiful feet, really beautiful. I like your nail polish design. Beautiful.’ Hearing it Shilpa smiled. He rubbed her feet, sole and stretched her with his oily fingers. Shilpa felt she is a goddess as he was playing with her feet. She was getting a very relaxing feeling. The tension in her toe and fingers ceased and it felt very light. Peter was lifting her feet and working on it. She can feel his breath on her soles. Lying on her belly she can barely move and was under full control of Peter. Now she realized that her sole and finger rubbing is making her arouse as feet were her turn on point. Peter rubbed his whole oily palm on her soles in long motion. Even she twitched a little 2-3 times and she felt very embarrassing as it shooked her whole body a little. Although Shilpa felt the pleasure and all his pain in legs was gone. Peter was an expert but it was not the end. Peter started rubbing and stretching her toes one by one. As he rubbed his fingers between the area of toes, Shilpa couldn’t bear the tickle and shivered her body a few times. Peter did the same on the other leg and she responded the same. ‘That’s it lady, isn’t this relaxing. You feel nice?’ Shilpa murmured into bed, ‘Hmm. Excellent.’ And soon Peter put her feet down. She felt relief from all the pain and very light also. but Peter’s playing with her fingers aroused her little. Now Shilpa was silently lying there. But she was in more trouble because suddenly she felt the little drip of cum inside her. While she was lost in pleasure her vagina gave up. Shilpa’s eyes were wide open and all she was thinking not to get more aroused. Otherwise, cum will be visible on her g-string. Shilpa was never massaged on her feet like this. Now she has several thoughts on her mind like what could happen if cum gets high and leakage could be seen by Peter on her g-string? How is she turned on in massage session and soon Peter’s action broke her thoughts. He was tilted on the table. He folded the towel up to her lower back and exposed her ass. Peter was astonished to see her big toned onion booty. Shilpa kept her ass in good shape and was proud of it. She was waiting for Peter’s words. ‘Hmmm, g-string? Very nice.’ ‘Yes,’ she mumbled, ‘I always wear them, I find them more comfortable.’ ‘Ya, you have the body for them, really great shape. Beautiful,’ he said as his hands rubbed oil into her thigh and up to her ass cheeks. Lifting her legs Peter said, ‘Your muscles are very strong and tough.’ To make it easier for him she eased her legs apart. Shilpa couldn’t see him behind. But he lifted her thighs and made then separate. He knelt with his knees on each side of her lower thighs. Now her g-string area on pussy got visible. Shilpa again thought about her drip but soon got lost in pleasure. He continued to press the heel of his palms into her thighs, slowly progressing up to her ass. His hands pressed firmly below her ass cheeks, left hand, then right, then left, again and again, pressing firmly. By now he was massaging her right leg, the same as her left. Again the touch of his hands on her inner thigh tingled Shilpa, and she squirmed as he caressed her. It was erotic and Shilpa felt the wetness. She can feel Peter massaging her inner thighs deep. Soon he’ll touch her pussy but Peter was an expert. Slow and fast hands rubbing inside was perfection. When he had finished her thigh, he took the towel and put it aside. She sensed him pouring oil on his palm and rubbing his hands together. He placed his hands firmly on her, one palm on each of her cheeks.  Soon he was done there and he put some oil on her ass and rubbed it. The sensation of her ass being pressed tingled Shilpa deep inside her. She felt him press with his elbow into her softness. She flexed her ass muscles, clenching her cheeks in response to his hands and elbows. Touching and pressing her ass felt her great. He continued to press with his palms into the small of her back, and when her bone cracked they both laughed. ‘Is that ok? Is this too hard?’ ‘Oh no, its fine, feels nice, thanks.’ ‘You have a strong body, you must be doing gym,’ he murmured. ‘Ya, you also have firm hands.’ ‘Is alright, it this not too hard?’ ‘Oh no, no. It feels great. Thank you.’ He worked his hands and elbows back down her body, seeming to linger over her ass, pressing with his palms on different parts of her soft curvy cheeks. Sometimes pushing her fingers into some pain areas and relieved them. She enjoyed it when he held them firmly but couldn’t hold ass cheeks were big. He continued it and Shilpa was enjoying it. Till now Shilpa got sure Peter is enjoying her ass. The micro g-string was the perfect reason to wear it. It was like an open invitation for the masseur to work on ass cheeks. She loved rubbing her ass but wasn’t comfortable in demanding it. She hoped the masseur will massage her exposed big cheeky butt in g-string. Shilpa relaxed to his touch as he rubbed and caressed her cheeks. The sweet aroma wafting around her nostrils. She could feel oil drops on her butt hole skin and creating sensation. Peter talked to her as he massaged her. Telling her of his travels to india, his desire to learn eastern massage techniques. And how much he enjoyed the opportunity to learn and practice on gorgeous Indian ladies. ‘You like Indian ladies?’ she asked. ‘Oh yes, I love everything about them. The dusky skin, the wonderful different clothes that show female curves and form.’ ‘It’s nice to be appreciated by a foreigner, thank you on behalf of Indian women,’ she laughed. ‘Well, you are a magnificent example and I am lucky to work on you and give you pleasure.’ ‘I think you say that to all the ladies.’ ‘Oh no, mostly I don’t talk at all. You are the first one I have talked so openly like this.’ So, what did Peter talk to Shilpa about? You can find out in the next part.