Ah! This back is killing me, I wish I could get one of your legendary massages." said Deepa.
Deepa was the 25 year old cousin of my wife. It was almost an annual ritual for three cousins to spend a few days at a resort along with spouses and kids. We usually did that more than once a year. This time around, it was planned to make a vacation out of a common wedding which all the three had to attend. Today was our first day here, and after a very relaxing breakfast the kids were busy playing at the play area, and the others were back at the rooms. Me and Deepa were the last ones at our table, I wanted to sip my coffee peacefully, and I guess she wanted to eat what was left on her plate with none of the kids shouting their lungs out.
"What? How did you know about my massages? I have never given one to anyone other than my wife." Manas said.
Manas enjoyed giving massages to his wife, it started like a hobby but he got very good at it gradually. These sessions would get pretty intense at times, but also get very intimate towards the end. He would slowly work on her entire body, before he would get to work on giving her pleasure in ways only a lover could. These sessions usually had a happy ending to both of them.
"Woman talk you know." Deepa ended that with a naughty smile.
Manas remembered when he had first seen Deepa before he married her cousin. She must have been 20 at that time. She looked more like a teenager, with her body yet to respond to nature. Today she was a mother of a three year old, and her body seems to have filled up at the right places. Manas loved curvy women, but he had not really looked at Deepa's body in that way. She was too young and closely related for his mind to lust her body.
Manas wondered what all his wife had told Deepa about his massages, he hoped she had not spoken about how they usually ended. His face had almost turned red with embarrassment.
"Stop kidding Deepa, how can I give you a massage, there is no way you would take one too." said Manas.
"Relax Manas, Sanjana told me how good your massages are, so I have been hoping for one for a long time. I am surprised she has not mentioned that to you, she promised to get me one" said Deepa
Manas was surprised to know his wife Sanjana knew about this and seemed to be okay with the idea too. Manas wanted to play along too.
"Alright!, How about around 4pm, just before our pool plans?" Asked Manas.
Deepa's face lit up listening to this. She did not seem to believe Manas would agree.
"Great, see you at 4 in your room." Deepa seemed to enjoy the plan, as she walked to her room finishing her breakfast.
Manas too walked back to his room feeling confused about what had just happened and what he had just agreed to.
"Did you see all those ladies who were not wearing their bras at breakfast today? Many of them boldly flaunted pokies." Sanjana asked.
Sanjana was Manas's wife. They were very frank with each other. Sanjana was aware how Manas loved women in comfort wear, especially white cotton nightwear. They had spotted many ladies enjoying a lazy breakfast in their loose night dresses at the resort today.
"Deepa looked lovely in her nightwear at breakfast today, I am sure people could see her erect nipples." said Sanjana.
"How can you say that about your cousin to your husband." smiled Manas.
"As if you didn't notice, don't try to act innocent." remarked Sanjana.
Manas had indeed noticed Deepa's comfy night wear, and almost erect nipples through the thin material, however he had diverted his gaze to avoid looking directly at her. He was surprised his wife openly talked about Deepa, her own cousin.
"Speaking of Deepa, what did you tell her.? She wants me to give her a massage." Said Manas.
Manas was curious to know his wife's reaction to this.
"I just told her how good of a masseuse you are, and how you always leave me happy at the end." winked Sanjana.
"How could you reveal all this to your cousin, what will she think of me? She might think I am sort of a pervert. She is coming to our room at 4pm for a massage. What should I do now?" Manas complained.
"Give her a good massage, and enjoy it. Just go with the flow, trust me it is not that big a deal. I won't be around to see you enjoy though, I have volunteered to take kids to the play area at that time." smiled Sanjana.
Manas was getting confused signals from his brain. Should he really let go of his inhibitions and then enjoy giving massage to another woman, especially since his wife seemed to perfectly fine with it? how far can he go with Deepa. When he thought about these, he could feel his member stiffen a bit.
There was a knock at the door at sharp 4pm. Manas was thinking maybe Deepa was joking, but it didn't look so. Manas was in his usual knee length shorts and a casual tee. He walked to the door and opened it.
Deepa stood smiling at the door. She seemed to look too dressed up for the occasion, which kind of seemed odd. She was wearing a sexy backless teal halter top, with a long tight pencil skirt. It looked really unsuitable for a massage. Manas wondered what she was thinking before selecting this dress for the massage. Laughing hard, he let her in.
"Deepa, excellent choice of a dress for the massage." Manas sarcastically smiled.
"You don't like the dress?" she scowled.
"How do you expect me to give you a massage in this dress, shouldn't you be in a more comfortable dress?" Manas asked.
"Well I can directly from our ladies gathering, and I didn't have time to change. I can change into something from Sanjana if that would help you, she is anyway a couple of sizes bigger than me, it will be really comfortable." Deepa smiled.
"No don't worry, I don't have any oil prepared for the massage, I was planning to give you just a head, neck and shoulder massage." said Manas.
He could see the instant disappointment on her face, he was not sure what she expected, but for sure she didn't expect this.
"Oh really, I was looking forward to a nice massage for my lower back. Are you sure you can't give me a more relaxing body massage?" Deepa made a sad appeal.
"Sorry, it was too short a time for an oil massage, and to be honest I can't give you an oil massage with too much clothes, and I am sure you will be as uncomfortable as me, to be almost naked in front of me." Manas said honestly.
Deepa had not expected such direct words from Manas, she didn't know how to react. It was okay playing around with words, but with such direct mention of nakedness, she was feeling awkward.
"Okay, I guess you are right, it would be odd for you to see me that way. Maybe I will settle for your famous neck and shoulder massage." said a visibly disappointed Deepa.
Manas asked Deepa to make herself comfortable and sit at the edge of the bed. The bed faced a full length mirror. She could see herself in the mirror as she removed her high heels and sat on the bed. Her pencil skirt was really making her feel uncomfortable and was definitely not an attire to relax and enjoy the massage, but still she just sat down.
Manas went into the restroom to prepare himself. He usually prepared himself for the massage by warming up his hand in hot water. He returned with a bottle of body lotion from his wife's collection. Manas found Deepa sitting on the edge of the bed looking uncomfortable. Clearly she was not happy in her clothes.
Manas was wearing his usual sports shorts and a loose tee, clothes in which he was most comfortable. He climbed onto the bed and positioned himself behind Deepa, and looking her in the eye in the mirror ahead, he started with his forehead.
Manas's warm hands touching her face was very comforting to Deepa, she tried to relax and enjoy the massage. He slowly started massaging her scalp and foregway from behind. He could see her face relaxing as he started using his fingertips at the roots of her hair. He too seemed to settle down into his rhythm. In a few minutes her mind seemed to clear up and she started enjoying it.
Manas was quick in some moments and slow in others, he seemed to know the exact points in her scalp to give her a sense of pleasure which her body sent to enjoy. He was now slowly moving towards the back of her head inches away from her neck. She was very sensitive in her neck, and she was looking forward to this experience. When his fingertips first touched bare skin on the back of her neck, a chill ran through her spine. She was surprised to find herself getting a little wet down there.
Manas was now done with her head and wanted to move to her neck and shoulders. He had a problem though. Deepa was wearing a halter top with a knot behind her neck. He was not able to work on her neck and shoulder with the knot coming in his way. He tried to keep his strokes around the knot, but it was a struggle. He stopped for a minute and looked into the mirror. Deepa had her eyes closed and looked pretty. He was wondering if he could ask her to remove the knot and let the straps hang on her shoulders.
Deepa realised that Manas had stopped, she opened her eyes to find him thinking about something as their eyes met in the mirror. "What happened, why did you stop?" Asked Deepa.
"I don't know how to say this to you, but there is a problem with continuing the massage. The knot at the back of your neck is stopping my strokes and I don't know how to continue with your neck massage." said Manas.
Deepa was really enjoying this and didn't want it to stop, she actually didn't mind what she was planning to say next, turning around "Do you think it is okay if I open the knot and maybe you can continue." she said calmly and untied the knot. She let the two straps hang on her shoulders and smiled at Manas through the mirror.
Manas noticed that she was wearing a strapless bra, as there were no straps and to his surprise no tan lines too. He started carefully on her naked neckline. He was now stroking the sides of her neck and trying to make sure he doesn't disturb the straps of her top. It was not an easy task though. Within just two strokes the strap just slid off her shoulders and she was not sitting there with her top just tied around her waist, and her bra fully exposed. It appeared as if someone had just peeled off her top. She was wearing a skin coloured strapless push-up bra, which seemed to give a great view of her cleavage. It was not lacy, but really sexy. Looking at Deepa's sexy cleavage was having an effect on him. He was stiffening up, and was now worried as he was standing really close to her, and he was sure she could feel his member on her back. He started continuing the message, and was now giving her shoulders long hard strokes. Which each stroke she was arching her back a bit more, and thrusting her cleavage a little more.
Deepa could feel the sure conditioning on her upper half of the body, and she knew what might have happened. She realised she was now sitting in just her bra, in front of a mirror, giving her brother in law a good view of her cleavage. She didn't seem to care much. In fact, she was kind of curious to know what effect this was having on him. Even though he was a bit older than her, did she turn him on? She wondered.
Manas was trying not to look at her exposed top, but the animal in him would not let him take his eyes off her. As he started massaging her more, he could see her nipples getting erect, and pushing the soft material of her bra. Within a few minutes he could see them clearly poking the bra, and made him super hard. He was now massaging her shoulders and arms and was bending over to massage the length of her arms. With every stroke he tried to massage her along her arms upto her wrist. As he was doing this he started getting view of her from different angles. At one angle he could see a bit of her nipples. The peek-a-boo excited him further. Sanjana had brown nipples, but Deepa had almost pink nipples. He loved them pink. His member was almost bursting out of his underwear now.
Deepa was having a lovely massage. Manas was really good at this. She didn't mind she was in her bra in front of him, she thought the sensation and relaxation she was getting was worth it. She knew her body was enjoying it, as she felt her nipples harden. She was sure Manas could see her pokies, but she didn't care much. Now he was giving her a deep massage on her arms, and was very close to her back. Was it his hardon which was pushing her lower back? She was not sure at first, but within a short while her doubt was cleared. It was indeed his stiff member trying to break through. She kind of chucked at herself at this thought. He must have been having a tough time with all this.
Manas could not continue any more, he was afraid he might not be able to control himself. He told her he was done, and she could get up now.
Deepa wanted this to go for a bit more, she was enjoying the tingling sensation she was having down there, at the same time as the pleasure from the massage. She turned around and deliberately took a minute before she tied her top back on, looking into his eyes.
"Thank you Manas, that was lovely.", she hugged him. She wanted to feel his member one last time. Saying this Deepa went to use the restroom. As she closed the door behind, he quickly adjusted his dick and looked at the large glob of precum which had oozed out.
Deepa pulled her skirt and panties down to get knees as she sat on the toilet seat. She was surprised to see a large wet spot in her panties. Her body seemed to have enjoyed this much more than she thought she did. She thought of teasing him a little more, for fun. As she finished her business, she put back her panties, but removed her skirt fully. As she walked out in her panties.
Manas stood with his mouth hung open as she walked in her skin coloured panties. He could clearly see a wet patch on her crotch, as she walked out in her underwear.
"The floor was really wet for me to wear these back there, I hope you don't mind." saying this Deepa bent over to slide her skirt back on, giving him a good view of her buttocks.
"I will look forward to the full body massage." said Deepa, Thanking him again with a peck on his cheeks, she went back to her room..
Swimming pool was in the plan, kids were super excited to get in there. Manas didn't know how to swim, but didn't mind getting into the pool. Water felt nice against his body. Manas and Sanjana took their son to the kids pool. They were the first to arrive, Sanjana sent into the pool with their boy. Manas decided to relax on the poolside lounger. He must have fallen asleep on the lounger, because when he opened his eyes others were already in the pool.He saw his wife and another relative of hers were with the kids at the kids pool. Deepa and her brother were in the main pool playing a fun polo game. Seeing him awake, Deepa asked Manas to join them. Brother and sister paired up on one side, and Manas was their opponent.
They started throwing around the ball, and to catch the ball one had to really leap into the air to block it. First time he saw Deepa leap, he couldn't take his eyes off her. She was wearing this white monokini which turned red towards the bottom, even though it had kind of shorts bottom, she looked super sexy in that dress. After the morning session with her, Manas had started seeing the sexy side to her. Seeing Deepa in a wet swimsuit was actually turning him on.
After a couple of throws, Manas threw the ball a little too far, and it went over the pool. Deepa got out of the pool to go fetch it. As she got out of the pool, with her back to him, he got to watch her wet body from the back. His eyes were struck on how her creamy ass bursting under those shorts. There was some serious bum slip on display. Knowingly he started doing this more often, throwing the ball too far, to make her go out, and he could look at her gorgeous bum.
After a few rounds, they decided to switch partners and Deepa came over to Manas's side.
"Hope you're having fun Manas." Deepa smiled as she waded towards Manas through the water. As Deepa came closer to him, Manas could not help but notice what was happening, 'camel toe'. Her red monokini bottoms clearly stuck to her pussy, and probably shaven pussy was showing up in those tight bottoms. He must not have noticed it from far, but now it was very evident. He didn't know how to react, should he just ignore it?There were many other males around, he definitely did not want others to see her this way, but he was feeling odd and shy to tell her. As she turned her back to him to start the play, he started to think what he should do. All this had given him a massive hard on, and it was easily noticeable in his swimming trunks. He slowly moved towards Deepa, standing behind her whispered in her ears. "Deepa, you may want to go back to your room and relook at your swimwear."
"What are your talking about Manas, what's wrong with my swimwear?" asked Deepa.
"I don't know how to say this to you Deepa, just trust me that it is not right in all places." said Manas.
Deepa immediately checked if her top had become transparent, which had not happened.
"Manas, don't do this to me, please tell me what's wrong?" pleaded Deepa.
"Cameltoe, we can see you down there." Whispered Manas.
Deepa turned red, and checked herself. She felt very shy and didn't know what to do.
Manas slowly walked out of the pool, got a long towel, asked her to get out of the pool and walk into the towel. She took the towel wrapped it around her bottom, and let out a shy smile as she walked back to her room.
Manas didn't meet Deepa until dinner time that day. As he was filling his plate in the dining room, he heard someone approach him from his back. It was Deepa. "Thank you Manas" Deepa let out a shy smile. "I couldn't thank you earlier, also I was very embarrassed to stay out after what had happened, I had to change as early as possible. I am glad you noticed that, I mean I am glad you could warn me before more people could see me that way."
"That was not a problem at all, to be honest I accidentally noticed that." Manas tried to cover the fact that his eyes were on her crotch.
"Now, that's interesting, why didn't I think of it earlier, I am sure you were not eyeing me down there on purpose." giggled Deepa.
Manas's face turned red, he tried to change the topic. This time, he knew exactly what he was getting into. "Do you still want that full body massage? If you are up for it, we can work out a time sometime tomorrow morning."
"That would be wonderful, I thought you would never agree, I am glad you are offering that. Tomorrow there is a ceremony for women in the morning, which I am least interested in attending. All women will be there, they have arranged sitters for the kids, my husband has plans for a short trek in the wild, are you okay to meet around 11 for the massage?" asked Deepa.
"Sanjana would be attending the ceremony, you could come over. This time please wear something more comfortable for a massage." smiled Manas.
Deepa was surprised how prepared Manas sounded. She didn't mind the progress she was seeing.
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Manas did not know what to expect this time, he was excited about the way this was going, at the same time guilty if he was crossing the line. He bought this up with his wife Sanjana that night.
"Sanjana, I have agreed to give Deepa a body massage tomorrow, the last time around I was very uncomfortable, and had to just give her a head, shoulder and a neck massage. If you think this is inappropriate let me know, I can cancel tomorrow's session." said Manas.
"I think you overthink a lot, there is nothing more to this, just give her a good massage, and enjoy yourself while giving her one, do not worry too much about anything else. I know you well enough to doubt you. Have fun hubby.", Sanjana gave a knowing hug.Knock!, knock!, there was a sound at 10:55 promptly the next day. Manas did not expect Deepa to be on time. Sanjana had taken the kids and had gone to the ceremony. Here he was watching TV and deep down in his heart looking forward to seeing more of Deepa, and giving her a good time.
Manas opened the door, and Deepa stood at the entrance. She was wearing loose PJ bottoms and a loose top. She seemed to have dressed to the occasion as instructed. Manas led her in. She looked nervous for the first time.
Deepa walked in with a gym bag. Probably she had her change of clothes in there.
"Are you ready for a massage?" Manas let out a nervous smile.
"I guess I am." smiled back Deepa.
"To be honest, Sanjana usually is naked under a pair of towels during our massage, you can choose to wear whatever you are comfortable with. If you want I can massage you over your PJs too." said Manas.
Deepa did not seem to be prepared for this question, now she was in a dilemma. On one hand she could not be totally naked under the towel like Sanjana, on the other hand PJs would really block a good massage. She decided on a middle path. "You know what, give me a minute let me use your bathroom and change into something more comfortable", said Deepa walking into the bathroom.
Manas was wondering what Deepa was thinking, and he didn't know what to expect when she came back.
Deepa entered the bathroom, quickly took off her PJs and the top, and looked at herself in the mirror. She was wearing a pair of white cotton panties and a matching white bra. She had specifically chosen this as she didn't have any of those disposable underwear which they use during the massages. She wanted to check once more to make sure they left her decent enough in front of Manas, she pulled out Sanjana's bathrobe which hung behind their bathroom door, and took one last look at herself in the mirror as she got into the robe. With a big sigh she opened the door and stepped out in her bathrobe.
Manas was surprised to see her in the bathrobe. He had no clue what she had underneath. His body has started reacting to the situation and his tool started to stiffen up.
Manas took out a pair of long white towels, and motioned his hands indicating Deepa to proceed towards the bed. Manas had put a special type of cloth which was meant to protect the bed from the oils. Deepa walked towards the bed and with his back towards him, dropped her robe to reveal her white underwear. Manas could not take his eyes off her. Her cute ass looked perfect in those white hugging panties, and like what he had seen in the pool, a bit of her bum slipping out below her panties. The sight was driving him wild. His dick was getting seriously hard now. Like a gentleman he held the towel to her, as she laid down with her back to him on the bed. He covered her with a long towel.
Manas asked Deepa to relax, as he started preparing himself for the massage, he took the bottle of special oil he had planned to use. This smelled of herbs and at the same time gave a kind of warmth which was very soothing. Sanjana loved the effect it had on her skin, and he was hoping Deepa would like it too. He poured a little of the oil into his palms and began massaging her feet. He gently stroked her feet as he started rubbing the warm oil on them. He could see that Deepa had started enjoying the feel of his hands on her body. He slowly moved up to her calves. He started pressing them with his fingers, putting more on more pressure. In between he used his elbows just to give that extra pressure at the right points.
Deepa was loving what Manas was doing to her body. She almost forgot that she was lying near to naked in front of a man who was her brother in law. As Manas began to use his elbows on her calves, she began to feel the pleasure of pain. In an unique way she was getting turned on.
Manas had now moved from her calves and was now massaging back of her knees. He now lifted the towel and folded it until just below her buttocks. He could see the v formed by the bottom of her panties. He was now moving up to her thighs, and had started massaging those gently. She had tightened up a bit, maybe she was feeling a little shy. He tried to loosen her muscles by using both his hands on one'of her thighs at a time. This needed him to make some space for both his hands; he gently parted her legs to make room. With this he could clearly see the bottom of what must be her lady parts. He brought down the towel a little more to cover her up. He started massaging with more pressure and could feel her body relaxing and loosening up now. With each stroke he was going deeper into her tissues.
Deepa felt a fresh puff of air down there. Manas must have lifted the towel upto her waist now. Deepa started to wonder what was on display to him. She was confused if she should care, or if she had already gone past the point where she cared. The cold air touching the ends of her pussy clearly showed her she had gone past that point. Within seconds she felt the towel coming back down. She was curious if Manas had done that on purpose. This environment was doing her wonders. She was slowly but surely getting turned on.
Manas was now done massaging the legs. He spread the towel back on her legs and moved on to her shoulders. He was now standing near her head which was facing downwards, he was standing perpendicular to her, with access to her upper body. He folded the towel upto just below her waist. This exposed all of her upper body, with nothing but her bra straps. He could also see the top of her panties which was now showing a hint of her crack. The sight looked lovely, and now he sported a huge hardon. His tool was inches from her face, he was glad that she was lying with her head down. He started working on top of her shoulders with a fresh squeeze of oil. The warmth of the oil and his hand seems to be working well with Deepa as she was relaxing with every stroke. He started loosening muscles on her neck and shoulder working with both of his hands. The skin was now red with all the pressure and oil, he started putting more pressure on her upper back and centered his strokes to her spine. He now needed access to the whole of her back, and was confused if he should remove her bra straps. He didn't know if it would be okay, he paused to make this call.
Manas had stopped massaging, and this made Deepa think why. She could immediately guess his dilemma. He must have reached her back, and he might not know what to do with her bra. it was clearly in his way. Deepa was getting excited. She really wanted him to proceed with the massage, and also was excited to show him more. Deepa was wearing a bra with hooks at the front. She lifted herself a bit, and unhooked her bra from the front. She tossed her bra aside, lifted her chin up and smiled at Manas. Doing this took a lot of courage from her, but the sexual tension was driving her crazy. She was not sure if Manas had caught a glimpse of her breasts, she had been quick to lay flat on her chest after unhooking.
Manas was surprised with Deepa's move. He had not expected her to toss her bra aside. He had clearly seen her pink nipples and breasts. It was a very short flash, but those creamy boobs had turned him wild. His dick was waiting to come out now and was pressing hard into his shorts. He bent forward, applied a handful of oil and splashed it onto her bare back. He started applying it gently on her back.
Both of them were surprised to hear Sanjana's voice. She had let herself in, and was standing next to them. Manas didn't know how to react to his wife standing next to him, with a semi naked cousin of hers lying in front of him.
"Ah!, well look who is enjoying a nice massage." Sanjana winked at Deepa.
"I assume you are enjoying the massage as much as she is." laughed Sanjana and did something which no one expected. Within a flash of a second, she pulled down Manas's shorts and underwear within a single pull. Manas was now standing inches away from Deepa's head with his dick fully erect and pointing to her face. Sanjana burst out laughing, while exposing his erect tool to her cousin
Manas quickly pulled back his shorts, and was now left red faced in front of his wife. He shouted, "What is wrong with you Sanjana, how could you do that".
"Clearly you were having a good time giving her a massage, then why hide it. It was also highly unfair that you get to see her almost naked and she gets to see none of you." laughed off Sanjana.
"Anyways, I won't stay for long. I had to use the loo and didn't want to use the public one. I will quickly finish my business and let you get back to what you were doing." saying this she quickly unzipped her expensive salwar, and walked into the restroom.
Manas could not believe he had both Sanajana and Deepa semi naked in front of him. Sanjana was naked below waist taking a leak in their washroom, whereas Deepa was lying just in a pair of panties in front of him. He didn't know what good he must have done to deserve this.
Deepa was still digesting the picture of Manas's hard cock. His purple tip had glistened with a small amount of precum. This was the first time she was looking at a cock which was not her husband's and she had really enjoyed it. She was now starting to feel her juices down below. They must have left a wet spot on her cotton panties. She didn't know what to make of what Sanjana had done. Knowing her crazy cousin, she thought it must just be her way of letting Deepa know everything was okay, and nudity of her and him was not a big deal to Sanjana.
Sanjana walked out of the washroom completely naked below her waist, with her kameez lifted up to her waist. She was trying hard to make sure they dont get wet. Deepa had seen her cousin naked many times when they were together in the changing room. Seeing her naked in front of another man was a first. All this nakedness was really getting to her. She was not only turned on now, but her body started to ache in anticipation of some action. Just the thought of it was driving her wild.
Manas had not been naked in front of any other woman, other than his wife. He was surprised how much he seemed to have enjoyed showing his dick to Deepa. His face had turned red with embarrassment and excitement, two emotions at the same time. To top it, Sanjana was walking around with her naked pussy exposed. Sanjana was usually nonchalant about her nakedness when she was around with Manas, however her nakedness when having another person in the room was a first.
Sanjana quickly god dressed and left the room.
Manas was now back alone with Deepa, with the new mental discomfort of having exposed his erect dick to Deepa. He resumed where had had left, and started giving her long hard strokes starting from her neck and going upto bottom of her spine, into the top of her ass. He finally broke the ice, by speaking up. "I am sorry, Sanjana should not have pulled my shorts down. You should not have to have seen that."
Deepa was quick to reply. "Dont worry, it was not your mistake. Maybe she was right, why should only you get to have all the fun." she let out a nervous laugh.
Manas was now done with her shoulders and moved to her lower back. He removed the towel and kept it aside. Deepa was now sleeping only with her pantines on, with her head down. Manas took a deep breath, poured some oil onto his palms and applied it just above the bands of her panty. A drop or two fell on her cotton panty, making it wet and translucent. He used the tip of his fingers to tug her panty a little. Her panties moved downwards by about two inches exposing the top of her ass. He started massaging the lower back slowly.
Deepa knew that the only piece of cloth on her body was getting in his way. She didn't know what to do. Should she? or maybe she should end it here. Just the thought of where this could go next was making her very excited. She was now completely wet, and she was sure the front of her panties would have had a big wet spot. Her body knew what she should do instantly. She carefully arched her bum a bit, pulled her panties a little down, and that gave Manas the clue to do the rest. Her Panties were now off, she lay completely naked, albeit with her back to Manas.
Manas now had full access to her back, he continued applying oil on her ass. He used his long fingers to apply the warmth on to her cheeks, he was pressing the cheeks one at a time, with his long fingers going between her cracks. His fingers were dangerously close to her asshole now. He moved closer to her, to take a peek. It was completely hairless like he liked them, tight and pink too. He took a little more oil, and this time poured it right in her crack. She must have felt the warm trickle, she let out a stifled moan. She must have liked it. He started massaging the area around her asshole, she was really liking it. He was almost done massaging her lower back, he thought of playing a small trick which he always did with Sanjana. He applied a little too much oil on a couple of fingers, and slowly parted her asshole with them. He could hear a loud gulp from her. His fingers were now in. She didn't move an inch, he could feel her muscles harden. He used his other hands to slowly relax her tush. With a little effort, they became completely relaxed, and his fingers began to do the trick.
Deepa didn't expect that Manas would enter her ass with his fingers. No one had ever done that to her. She was loving it, she couldn't even control herself anymore. She had let a moan or two to escape, and a couple of times loud gulps. There were many times where she went very close to having an orgasm. Manas seemed to have a sense for it, everytime she was close to it, he moved along to prolong her sexual arousal. Now she had a bigger decision on her hands, would she turn around and let him see her naked. She was sure that Manas had seen every inch of her body already, but still turning around, and then facing him naked was a whole different thing. Now that she had come along this far, she really wanted to do this. She wanted to just forget about everything and enjoy this high she was feeling. As soon as Manas paused for a second, she was quick to turn around, and before her brain could realize she was facing him, with all of her complete nakedness. Not only was she naked, she had her juices flowing out of her pussy.
Manas was surprised that Deepa turned around. He had not expected her to be completely naked in front of him. She was completely hairless down there. Her pink pussy looked beautiful. She must have been having a good time too, he could see her wet juices had created a big wet spot on the bed, and her clit glistened with her juices. She had amazing boobs with pink nipples which were totally erect. He could clearly see the bumps on them, calling out for some action. It was Manas's turn to let out a gulp. He quickly took the towel and tried to cover her up. He was surprised when she pushed it away.
Manas began to massage her upper body. He could not keep his hands away from her boobs. Without his knowledge his hands went to her boobs, and he started massaging them. This was no longer a massage, as his hands were just playing with her boobs. He took the pink nipples in between his fingers and gave them a tight squeeze. For a minute he forgot she was his sister in law, but a minute later as she realized who she was, it gave him an even bigger hard on.
Deepa started to get fully aroused as Manas had now started oiling her boobs. He was literally playing with it, as he started pressing them in all the right places. She could no longer keep her moans down, as her body had started to respond to all the pleasure it was getting. First time he touched her nipples, she felt a sensation which was hard to describe. She wanted him to touch her more, and he didn't disappoint.
Manas had now reached her naval area and he was just above her pussy. He massaged her curvy hips for a few minutes, but to do this, he had to kind of sit on the bed with his legs around her body. With the current position of his body, as he concentrated on her naval area, his nose was getting a hint of how she smelt down there. He could clearly smell her sex. She had this wild aroma oozing out of her pussy, he wanted to just bury his nose there. Now he had moved a bit down, and his hands were dangerously close to her pussy. He couldn't control any more as he buried his nose into her pussy. His hard on was so erect now he was almost sure that it had made its way past his boxers and the only thing between his tool and Deepa was a thin layer of his shorts.
Deepa's body shuddered when Manas first touched her outer labia. He seemed to be deft at the art of touching. He had used his thumb to run through the outlines of her vagina, and her body shook with pleasure. He started slowly touching the tips of her skin down there, gradually using his index finger and thumb starting giving her sensations which she never knew existed. First time he inserted his fingers into her, she was so wet that his fingers just slid in. a minute later he had three of his fingers in, and was stroking her to heaven.
Deepa could not control herself any longer. She pulled Manas to her, and pulled his shorts down. He was now naked waist down, with a huge erect cock. Deepa touched the tip of his penis, and the purple pop grew even larger. Deepa held his penis in both her hands as she sat up. Making herself comfortable, she guided his dick into her wet pussy.