Massage Table Ecstasy

The scent of coconut oil hung heavy in the air, a sweet, tropical fragrance clinging to the plush massage table. Nine months had passed since we’d last unleashed this beast of a surface, and the anticipation had been building, a slow burn of desire that threatened to consume us. Melodie lay on her back, her nude skin gleaming under the soft bathroom light, a willing participant in our shared pleasure. I began the ritual, my hands gliding over her back, down her legs, across her arms, and finally, to her neck. The oil, warmed by my touch, melted into her skin, creating a silken barrier between us. Melodie sighed contentedly, the rhythmic movements of my hands a soothing balm to her senses.

This morning, she’d surprised me by expressing a fervent wish for oral pleasure as I massaged her lady parts. The thought sent a shiver of anticipation through me, a delicious twist in my gut. As I moved to the table, I felt her eagerness, the subtle shift in her weight, the way her breath quickened. The arrangement was set: a therapeutic massage, followed by erotic exploration, culminating in penetrative sex. It felt like a carefully constructed trap, designed to unleash a torrent of passion.

The initial massage was gentle, exploratory, designed to awaken her senses. My fingers traced the curves of her spine, the swell of her hips, the delicate slope of her shoulders. Then, as I moved down her legs, I brushed against her labia, intentionally, playfully. “Oops!” I murmured, a touch of mischief in my voice. “Sorry!” Melodie’s laughter was infectious, a warm, genuine sound that filled the room. Her touch, too, was deliberate, a playful provocation that set my own arousal levels soaring. We continued the exploration, pushing and pulling, teasing and tantalizing, until I felt the need to escalate the intensity.

I leaned closer, my hand reaching out to trace the contours of her breasts, my fingertips grazing her nipples. The sensation was electrifying, sending shivers down my spine. Melodie responded with a moan, a low, guttural sound that vibrated through her entire body. I knew, instinctively, that this was the moment we’d been building towards. It was time to unleash the full force of our desire.

As we switched places, I positioned myself above her, my hands supporting her back as I began to massage her. The air crackled with tension, the anticipation palpable. The oil, now infused with our combined heat and sweat, clung to her skin, enhancing the pleasure. I massaged her back, her legs, her arms, and then, with a mischievous grin, I brushed against her labia once more. “Oops!” I repeated, this time with a more suggestive tone. “Don’t mind me.” Melodie’s laughter was even louder this time, a genuine expression of her excitement.

My focus shifted to her lower regions. With gentle, deliberate movements, I pushed a generous amount of coconut oil deep into her love tunnel, massaging her G-spot with increasing intensity. The sensation was exquisite, sending waves of pleasure rippling through her body. Melodie let out a sigh, a deep, contented sound that confirmed my suspicions – she was thoroughly enjoying herself.

Next, she flipped over onto her back, transforming the massage table into a platform for our shared pleasure. I took the lead, massaging her arms while holding each arm to my bare chest, feeling the warmth of her body radiating through my clothes. Then, I moved on to her legs, letting my fingers graze her labia again, this time with a more insistent touch. “Oops!” I said, a playful whisper in her ear. “Again?” Melodie’s response was a soft moan, a clear indication of her desire.

As I continued my massage, I noticed the subtle shift in her breathing, the tightening of her muscles, the way her body arched in anticipation. The erotic touch became more deliberate, more focused, as I pushed a large lump of coconut oil deep into her love tunnel and continued to stimulate her G-spot with increasing force. The oil quickly melted, saturating her entire region, intensifying the pleasure. Melodie sighed deeply, her eyes closed, lost in the sensation. “Mmmmmm…” she whispered, her voice filled with pure delight.

I took a step back, giving her room to breathe, to savor the moment. Then, I leaned in close, my hand reaching out to gently stroke her nipples. Melodie responded with a soft moan, her body quivering with pleasure. I intensified my efforts, concentrating all my energy on both of her beautiful, full Nordic breasts. “Mmmmmmm…That feels good,” she said with a sexy sigh as I concentrated my efforts on both nice nipples at once.

Next, I began to gently stroke her pretty pussy. As I slid my finger in shallowly, I stroked her sweet pussy lips and her beautiful clitoris. I leaned over and gave her clit a few loving licks. Melodie usually prefers receiving my brief oral love rather than me spending a long time down there, but tonight, she seemed to crave a more extended experience. And while there have been exceptions to this rule, this one felt different, more intense, more passionate.

As I stood up and continued stroking her pussy, she reached over and took a firm but gentle hold of my very hard erection. I should mention that I had been pumping my rod periodically as I massaged her, keeping my arousal levels high and my desire burning bright. “Ooooo! That will feel nice inside me!” she exclaimed in her sultriest sexy voice. I loved it when she said things like that! It made me feel loved and wanted. “It will feel good for me to go inside your pussy too,” I quipped.

Melodie pumped me for a while as I stroked her pussy with one hand and stimulated her nips with my other hand. Then she flexed her jaw to get her small mouth open wide enough and then she took my full-size glans into her mouth and somehow my foreskin was only partially retracted. What an amazing sensation as I gently rocked forward as she pumped my rod with her right hand and her lips/tongue/mouth gave their love to my glans and at first just 2 inches of my shaft. For a while, each stroke took me deeper into her mouth but she could only handle about half my length. I’m not bragging but the reality is that I’m kinda big down there … or at least big for Melodie’s cute little mouth that can’t take more than she does. But I gotta say that what she does to me during fellatio is breathtaking!

As I stood up and continued stroking her pussy, she reached over and took a firm but gentle hold of my very hard erection. After a couple of minutes of her giving me oral as I reached over to stroke her ladyparts… we stopped briefly and I retracted my foreskin and we went back into her giving me oral love with her mouth and tongue. Interesting, but the time with my foreskin retracted was more intense! We did this for a few more minutes as I stroked her ladyparts with one hand and her boobies with my other… as she gave me incredible oral on my erection. She would lean in as I gently thrust into her mouth. Her mouth really is rather small so it was remarkable how much of my length she eventually took in. Before we were done she had over half my shaft pumping in and out of her small very sexy mouth.

This was one of my fantasies and here it was happening! Though you may think it odd, I said a silent prayer thanking God for this wonderful experience and for my beautiful and sexy wife, Melodie giving it to me.

After the oral Melodie pulled her knees up with her hands until her knees were beside her luscious boobs… and that is her signal that she is ready and wanting to feel my erection deep up inside her.

She also said, “Go inside me, now!”

So. how could I refuse THAT invitation? I climbed up onto the massage table, (It IS very sturdy.) so we could have intercourse in the Missionary position! With her knees up I slid in very very deep in one long stroke! Needless to say, it felt wonderful to us both.

“Oh thank you! Thank you, Tom! That feels sooo nice!” Melodie said as I rested deep inside her and gazed into her huge Scandinavian eyes.

You are so beyond beautiful!” I said to my Melodie as I pushed a lock of hair off of her line-less face. I can’t explain it but when aroused my Melodie looks like a beautiful and ravishing 20-year-old… at least she does to me!

I kissed her deeply and then I began to pump away and added even more kissing on her mouth and love sucks on each of her very ripe raspberries! I also began to increase my thrusting pace.

The missionary position doesn’t usually work for me anymore but this time was an exception! Melodie had me so wired from the oral that during intercourse I came rather easily and very nicely. I kissed her and got down off her and off the massage table.

Next, she used her bullet vibe as I loved on her nipples with manos & mouth! It was especially fun to kneel by the massage table and cup her left breast and love on her beautiful left nipple as my other hand reached over to stimulate her right nipple.

Finally, we went over to the bed. I had placed a picnic blanket (w/ one plastic side) on the bed to protect the bed from the coconut oil. I was praying that Melodie would have a nice orgasm. Then, following a prompting I think, as she laid her beautiful body down I turned on our G spot vibrator and slid it deep up into her already very well-lubricated pussy. Then I laid next to her & I attacked her nipples with tender kisses and tongue flicks plus vigorous sucking as she buzzed her clitoris with her vibe. My free hand was pinching the far nip. The G spot vibrator was buzzing her pussy on the inside!

I loved it as did she. I could do this for hours. But eventually, her body began jerking hard as she gasped out “I’m coming!” She said afterward that it was a very good orgasm. But of course, I already knew that. I knew because the magnitude of her orgasmic jerks and spasms indicate the scale of her orgasm… & it had clearly been a big one!

It’s was great to have had my prayer for her to have a nice climax answered and for my old & occasional prayer for oral while she’s on the massage table to be answered! And it was great to be inspired with the idea to use her G spot vibe. Thank the Lord. He DOES care about our married sex life! In fact, for believers, married sex is something we can pray about… even during the lovemaking session itself!

After she came Melodie loved on my man nipples as I laid next to her on the bed and I came rather quickly a second time! Both of my Os were excellent… O = 9.8 or maybe even 10. 10 being highest. With my new medications and some med doses upped we need to follow our rule of sex for Tom… which is: “If I can then do!” (I’m Tom!) So for now if I notice I’m getting close the standing order is to fire away! Lately, my bride usually cums when I’m loving on her nipples & she’s buzzing her clitoris with one of her vibrators & sometimes she cones really strongly with two vibes because I’ll insert her G spot vibe all the way into her pussy… like I did this time!

Later in the day, as we watched our college football team beat a higher-ranked team, I thanked my cute wife and told her I was proud of her for overcoming her inhibitions about giving oral to me while we were in bed & on the massage table.

For the majority of our almost 30-year marriage, she has been only willing & able to give me oral in the bathroom. It’s great and often she’d give me oral in the shower then she’d bend over to have me love her sexually in standing doggy style. So I wasn’t really complaining. Still, oral sex on the bed and on the massage table was incredible! Both happened within a month of each other!

I also profusely thanked Melodie for the amazing memory we created! She is so incredibly beautiful that I told her that one day I hoped that she would be able to see herself as I see her. (Incredibly beautiful!) By the way, I took one photo as she lay aroused on the massage table. Yes, she had a beautiful line-less face and beautiful full round Nordic breasts in the photo. And I’m the man who is blessed to enjoy those attributes and all of her beautiful mind, body, and soul!

I told Melodie that marrying her was winning the lottery of life! She responded with a kiss and told me that the feeling is mutual. We both credit God for bringing us together.

I’ve been dealing with persistent asthmatic breathing problems and tons of coughing that is made worse from my bad heart, but I told Melodie that if I died & went to the other side and complained or whined to God about my health challenges in mortality then He’d just point out that I got to be married to Melodie! Enuf said about that!

Finally, I have to add that as I was writing this up I remembered the Holy Ghost telling me (back when we were dating) that Melodie was one of Heavenly Father’s choicest daughters. It suddenly occurred to me that it included all of Melodie – including her sexuality! I’d never considered that before. Maybe because we weren’t having sex while we were dating. That deepening of our relationship and sexually shared mutual love started on our honeymoon!

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