The Boss's Pet: Sharing Among Friends (8 page)

Exactly
what
he meant by that she wasn’t sure; she’d go along at this point to experience the best.

She glanced back at Nick and he kissed her neck, wrapping his arms around her. Instantly she felt his hardness against her bottom as his hand tenderly cupped her breast. He had a way of making her wet just being near him. Thoughts of their own massages drifted through her mind and she could only imagine what might be in store for her today;
certainly nothing like theirs
. The room had two massage tables separated by a dressing screen. Nick moved to his side and she to hers and began removing her sundress.

From the other side of the screen, she could hear Nick’s belt buckle and she easily imagined his tight naked torso, slim muscled hips and tight ass. They’d already shared a few massages and her face heated just thinking of the pleasure he gave her. Was she ready for a total stranger to touch her the way Nick had? He’d told her to keep an open mind and go with what happened.

Not wanting to be a prude, she knew she could expand her acceptance of what might be done to her. She was game for whatever this week might bring and a relaxing massage was a great way to start. Now naked, she lay face down on the towel-covered table and covered herself with the large towel they’d left for her. Sexual thoughts flooded her mind as she could only imagine what Nick meant by
not stopping the massage, no matter what
. She glanced toward the dressing screen as Nick folded it and leaned it against the wall. He removed the towel at his waist, then lay flat on his own table, covered again with his towel. He reached his hand out and she squeezed his fingers.

“Calm down, you’ll love this. It’s so relaxing; you won’t want it to stop when they’re done.”

“I know. I enjoy our massages so much. Thanks for knowing what a woman needs. Not every woman is as lucky as I am.”

“A woman as special as you deserves to be pampered...”

A door behind them opened, the lights dimmed way down, soft Arabian music began to drift from the overhead speakers and Sondra closed her eyes for a minute to enjoy the relaxing sounds that matched the scent of patchouli. Trickling water also began and she was lost to whatever they wanted to do to her.

“Hi Nick, it’s good to see you back in Palm Springs. What a way to start off your week here. Let’s get started.”

The familiar voice shattered her relaxing mood and every nerve in her body went on high alert.

Enrico sat down on a low stool in front of her and Nick. He smiled at Sondra with that sexy Italian glint in his eyes, then a woman sat next to him. “You remember Katherine; she’ll do Sondra’s massage. You’re both in for an experience you won’t forget. Massage is a proven way for the muscles to release the tension so they smooth out and relax beneath our fingers, sending endorphins everywhere to make you feel warm and cozy.”

Sondra barely heard what he’d said but rather concentrated on the last time Rico had seen her. She’d been naked then, and now she lay naked again! The gorgeous brunette with blues eyes smiled and nodded at her. Sondra couldn’t help be a bit surprised at the low cut top she had on that didn’t do a thing to hide her voluptuous cleavage.

“You’re going to feel so good when we’re finished, Sondra. Trust me and relax.” Katherine stepped over to where the oil heated, then stepped beside Sondra’s table and moved her towel to her waist. The table lowered so Katherine could work easier and Sondra tried hard to clear her mind, but all she could think was what Katherine had said on their patio a few weeks ago...
I wanted to taste you myself!

Warm oil dripped over her back and strong, gentle hands began to move the oil around. Sondra closed her eyes, surprised at the strength in the woman’s hands, and listened to the music and trickling water. The massage felt wonderful as the tension began to be released from her muscles. Katherine obviously knew what she was doing and was strong enough to press on the knotted areas in her neck and shoulders to get the tension out.

Slow motions up, slow motions down.
She was in wonderland!

Sondra opened her eyes to see how Nick was enjoying his massage and met Nick’s blue eyes already watching her. Rico worked Nick’s neck and shoulders, too, but seemed a bit rougher than Katherine was; she imagined Rico’s hands on her body and immediately felt herself get moist! She moved her hips to stretch her lower back and at the same time, the hands on her shoulders began to move lower, massaging her shoul
der blades then down each side.

When Katherine’s fingers touched the sides of Sondra’s breasts, she tried hard to ignore it but the fingers began to move slower, in large circles on the sides of her breasts, then on her back, then to the edges of her breasts again. Firm strokes moved up her back, down the length, then back up, now down one arm and then the other. She assumed that Katherine enjoyed exploring another woman’s body; she just wasn’t sure how she felt about Katherine
touching
her
body.

The massage felt so soothing, so relaxing, while she concentrated on the music and motions.

Sondra closed her eyes as she listened to the trickling water.

Then a blindfold was placed over her eyes but she accepted that without a word.

“This will just help you relax more. Enjoy it. Let your mind take you away.” Her sexy voice helped.

The sensations were like a drug, sending her deeper into the erotic zone. She loved the fact that her body melted in the massaging hands that now pressed against her buttocks muscles. Thumbs pressed against knots that hurt yet felt good as they became less tight. Circular motions smoothed against her muscles when Katherine’s hands moved from the bottom of her ass cheeks to the top, trying hard to work the tight muscles there. Again the thumbs pressed along the muscles in search of more stress knots and as more released, Sondra moaned and that startled her.

“That only tells me that my massage is working for you. Don’t worry about it.”

Sondra’s towel moved to cover her upper back but uncovered her thighs. Warm oil slowly dripped along the backs of each and onto her calves. Katherine’s hands started at her ankles and moved up, massaging their way higher, pressing out more knots, then...
her thighs were separated a bit.

She let that pass, knowing her legs had to be apart for the massage as the endorphins began to kick in and she concentrated on the water.

The blindfold made it dark and comforting.

Now, long slow strokes were created with both hands as they moved up her right thigh, inside and out at the same time...but these hands were larger, firmer, stronger yet at the same time smaller hands massaged her left leg. Sondra’s center leaked as she tried hard not to make the massage sexual, but rather enjoy the sensations. Both sets of hands seemed to move in opposite directions, one leg down, one leg up...until...more oil dripped over the cheeks of her ass and the larger hands moved over her slippery skin.

Sondra drew in a deep breath, concentrating to relax and not cause more tension in her muscles.

More warm oil, yet now she felt it purposely being dripped along the crack of her cheeks as they were separated, barely, while at the same time, she was being opened ever so slightly. Then the massage started again...over her ass, deep muscle massages and she was lost in ecstasy. The endorphins were kicking in and she floated along with them...dreamy, sensual, calling her. Thumbs moved over her lower back, gently massaging the small muscles there, as the large fingers moved over her hips, seeming to caress her everywhere, then back down the muscles of her ass, pressing, releasing, and rubbing up the slope of her bottom.

Now back to her hips.

Her hips were then lifted and she felt pillows, at least two, slipped beneath her hips and she was let back down.

Her ass was in the air!
She was exposed against her will yet she let it happen.

“You’re fine...shhh....relax...” Katherine soothed. She massaged Sondra’s arms, stretching them up above her head on the table, rubbing the length of her arms a few more times before the
Velcro
wrapped around her wrists, securing them to the table.

Panic...but for what? She’d agreed to Nick that she would promise to go along with whatever happened. This must be the
whatever!
Sondra breathed deep and slow, calming herself getting lost in the sensual, slow massage.

The large hands on her hips and ass never ceased, which kept her mind distracted until she realized her legs were now further apart. Sondra tried not to think about what she looked like, her ass up on two pillows, from Katherine’s perspective....her shaven lips bare to their view, seeping she was sure. She felt her face heat, but the pleasure was so worth it. Taking another deep breath, she reveled in the pleasure, the blindfold, the music, and the aroma of the room until she felt a third set of hands on her shoulders and her towel pulled away.

She gripped the edge of the table and waited in the dark.

More warm oil, then long slow strokes down her back. She couldn’t move if she wanted to; this was too good. There were hands all over her naked, oily, slippery body. The fingers moved to the sides of her breasts, deep massages, then hands on the sides of her breasts moving beneath her to her nipples. Both nipples were gently tweaked then the massage continued, over the sides of her breasts and back to her shoulders.

Lost in the sensations and aromas, the smaller hands on her ass got her attention while the larger hands moved to her calves and ankles. Then something small and round very slowly moved between her ass cheeks, up.....then down...then larger hands tenderly gripped her hips and thumbs pulled her cheeks apart for all the world to see!

Sondra gripped tighter to the edge of the padded table, unable to pull her hands away.

The small round instrument gently moved over her rosebud, down over her shaved lips and she heard a groan from Rico. Immediately Sondra got wetter and the instrument toyed with her wet lips, playing in her honey, before moving back up to her tight bud. Thumbs massaged her open cheeks as the instrument circled her hole....then painstakingly slow...she felt it slip in....it swirled then went in further. More oil dripped down her ass and the instrument now moved in and out, in a little further this time and twisted before pulling out. Sondra couldn’t help but move her hips, nearly begging for more and she breathed deep as it was inserted a little further...in and out and deeper....but now the instrument got wider.

She held her breath.

Then moaned out loud.

She kept her eyes closed beneath the blindfold. The hands on her shoulders moved to massage her neck, her chin. Then two fingers slipped into her mouth flavored with berry and they massaged her tongue, then three fingers moved into her mouth, slowly pumping her. Sondra’s tongue swirled over the fingers, tasting the berry, swallowing and sucking, then she bit down gently on the fingers as the instrument went wider and further into her opening between her cheeks.

Sondra moaned, though from pleasure or pain she wasn’t sure. Her fingers clenched on the table edge.

Fingers and thumbs massaged her lips and cheeks and around the protruding instrument. Her lips were massaged between small fingers. Sondra was astonished how much pleasure there could be from playing with all areas of the anatomy. The sensations lured her deeper into the erotic world.

More new sensations as something was clipped onto each of her lips while the slippery fingers continued to move teasingly over her shaved mound.

Something large and cold immediately brought her out of her dream world as it was pressed between her clamped lips and slowly went deeper while the large hands continued to hold her hips.

She couldn’t move and the tool was so cold.

In and out, again slowly....the cold instrument began to warm. The plug in her ass got pushed in and pulled out as the large intrusion was plunged in a rhythm together until her hips were moving, literally begging to cum. The clips on her lips were tugged on and the fingers in her mouth plunged deeper, in and out.

She gagged and groaned.

“Don’t you come yet, pet...you don’t have permission.”

Sondra heard a familiar voice through the erotic haze while her body begged for release and she moaned as she sucked on the fingers she assumed were Nick’s. All of her holes were filled and never had she ever dreamed she’d feel so much pleasure at one time yet be commanded not to let the release happen. Her hips involuntarily moved with the intruders of her body, forcing her to enjoy and beg and she could only moan as she nearly gagged from the long fingers so close to her throat. The intruders moved faster, deeper, teasing, tantalizing....and the clips pinched her lips even more as they were tugged open.

The pleasure-pain was new to her and she found it erotic.

Then one of her nipples
was
squeezed hard and when she attempted to move her arm, it was held down.

A hand slapped her ass hard and she winced, knowing she deserved that for moaning and moving.

Another slap seared her flesh and she took a deep breath, trying to concentrate on not cumming.

Slippery oil and her juices were mixing together as her hips rotated. Loving the intrusions, the full sensations, she moaned with pleasure as her inner muscles spasmed around the plugs.