Previous Part: Shalini gets a massage – Part 1
I squeezed her hands and spread my fingers. As my fingers moved closer to her armpits, her body shivered slightly. She closed her eyes and let out a long sigh.
Now, the massage moved to her legs. I lifted her nightie above her waist and opened her thighs. Her thighs were smooth and round. My hands, oiled, ran over the inner and outer parts of her thighs.
As I moved down her thighs, my fingers came very close to her genitals. I carefully pulled my hands up. But, that one moment… that closeness… made my heart race.
“It feels so good, Hari… I feel like I can sleep peacefully,” she said.
“Sleep, madam. I’ll massage you gently,” I said.
I stretched her toes, pressed her feet, and regulated the blood flow. My hands returned to her thighs. This time, my fingers stayed on her inner thighs for a little longer. Her moans became louder.
“Aah… Hari…” Her voice softened.
I gently kneaded her thighs and moved my hands up a little further. My fingers circled the soft part of her inner thighs, very close to her genitals. Her whole body was filled with a kind of thrill.
“Hari… a little…” her voice trailed off.
I looked into her eyes. Her eyes were closed. But there was a kind of expectation on her lips. I took my hands from her inner thighs. Now my fingers came to her stomach. I rubbed oil on her big, round belly and gently stroked it.
“How is the baby?” I asked.
“It’s fine, Hari. It just moved,” she said.
My hands circled slowly over her stomach. Then, my fingers went down to her navel. From there, slowly down, near her navel. Below the edge of her nightie, that soft part.
She opened her eyes. There was a kind of pleading in her eyes. A kind of invitation. I looked at the bottle of my massage oil. There was still a little left.
“Madam, can I apply some more oil?” I asked.
She nodded. “Mmm… Hari.”
I took the oil in my hands and rubbed it on her lower abdomen. Now, my fingers lightly touched the surface of her genitals, below the hem of her nightie. A subtle vibration. Her whole body was filled with a kind of thrill. Her legs spread slightly.
I moved my hands slowly, but firmly, below the hem of her nightie. Her hairy upper part touched my fingers. A subtle warmth.
“Shalini…” my voice trailed off automatically.
She opened her eyes. The plea in her eyes had now turned into a kind of longing, an insatiable thirst. She raised her head and looked into mine.
“Hari… I… I’m having a hard time,” she said, a blatant longing in her voice.
I applied the oil in my hands to her hairy vagina. My fingers gently stroked the area. Her whole body trembled. Her legs spread a little more.
“What’s wrong, Shalini?” I asked, a hint of concern in my voice.
“I… I don’t have a husband, Hari. He died in an accident six months ago,” she said, tears welling up in her eyes. “With this belly… no one knows how much I’m suffering.”
My mind froze for a moment. But my hands didn’t leave her body. Instead, they went deeper. With the smoothness of the oil, my fingers touched the soft lobes of her vagina. Her whole body shivered. She took a deep breath and let it out.
“Shalini…” I brought my head closer to her face. Tears welled up in her eyes. But, there was a kind of desire and a call in those eyes.
“Hari… please…” Her lips moaned.
I slowly inserted my fingers inside her vagina. As the first finger went in, a soft moan came from her. Her hips rose slightly. Her entire body was full of water due to pregnancy. Her vagina was still soft and sensitive.
I inserted my second finger inside. Her embrace was very tight. As my fingers went in, her softly contracted muscles wrapped around my fingers.
“Aah… Hari… Slow…” her voice trailed off.
I started moving my fingers up and down inside her. With the smoothness of the oil, my fingers went inside her. A kind of electricity flowed through her body. Her hips automatically moved towards my fingers.
“Shalini…” I brought my lips close to hers.
“Hari…” she closed her eyes.
I gently pressed her lips. A soft kiss. But, all the emotions and longings were pouring out in that kiss. She sucked my lips.
My fingers moved even faster inside her. Her whole body trembled. Her panting became louder.
I took my fingers out. I unbuttoned my pants and took out my penis. My oiled penis stood majestically before her eyes. Her eyes stared at it wildly.
“Hari…” Her lips moaned.
I pulled her legs closer and placed my penis on the tip of her vagina. A soft warmth, a kind of wetness.
“Shalini… will it hurt?” I asked, my voice cracking.
“It’s okay Hari… do it… please…” she said, her eyes closed.
I slowly inserted my penis inside. The first time I went in, there was some tightness. Her vaginal muscles were very sensitive due to pregnancy. She let out a soft moan.
“Aaah…”
I slowly inserted my penis inside. When I was halfway inside, her whole body went into a kind of thrill. Her hips automatically absorbed my penis.
“Hari… stay like that…” Her voice cracked.
I stayed like that for a while. My penis felt like it was in a new world inside her. Her warmth, her embrace, her wetness… everything around my penis gave a kind of heaven.
I slowly started to move my hips. Slowly, but firmly, I pushed my penis up and down inside. Her moans increased.
“Aah… Hari… more… faster…” her voice sounded with a kind of frenzy.
I increased my speed. As my penis went inside her, her vaginal muscles gripped my penis tightly. Because of the pregnancy, her whole body had a new feeling. My penis went inside her, where a new life was being formed.
Her hips moved in a rhythmic way, joining mine. Her hands gripped my shoulders. Her nails scratched my shoulders.
“Aah… Hari… Aah……” Her moans became frantic.
I increased my speed even more. My penis was running in a kind of cycle inside her. Her embrace was very tight. Her whole body was trembling.
“Aah… Hari… I’m coming… Aah…” Her voice reached its peak.
A kind of electricity flowed through her whole body. Her legs trembled. Her hips tightly wrapped around my penis. She let out a long moan.
“Aah…… Hari… Aah…”
When her body trembled, I went in and out a few more times. My penis was bathed in a kind of heat inside her. I pulled my penis out. When I came out, her liquid was sticking to my penis. She let out a long sigh.
“Thank you so much Hari… I haven’t felt this peaceful in a long time,” she said.
I stroked her head. There was a kind of peace in that room. Two bodies, two souls, bound together in a new relationship. That smile of hers… that peaceful face… I felt a kind of new power emerging in my hands. This wasn’t just a massage.
I stroked her hair. “Are you okay now, Shalini?” I asked.
“It’s okay Hari. You’re an ambala,” she said.
I smiled. I was an ordinary massage therapist. An ambala who solved a woman’s longing. An ambala who touched the secrets of her body.
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