Mutual Wanking with a Sexy Red Head

Jen was a gorgeous, petite red-head, with a ready smile and very large tits. She was in her mid thirties, but was wearing denim jeans and a denim top which made her look younger. Her marvellous head of ginger/auburn hair, not mention her very curvy figure, made her stand out  - literally. I saw Jen at the hotel bar and since she gave me a big smile I went over to her and bought her drink. Once Jen and I began chatting we felt a close bond and, to cut a long story short, we retired to my room together. We wasted no time once we were alone and ripped off our clothes. She suggested we showered together, so I was able to admire her large silky white breasts and her pale areolas and small pink nipples. She held my hard cock in her hand, while I slipped my hand between her legs. Out of the shower we dried each other, then Jen said that she had some almond oil in her bag and would I mind if I gave her massage? She lay a towel on the bed and lay face down. I began by circling my hands over her back, noticing some freckles, then slowly moving down to her cute snow-white arse. The two convex curves of her buttocks formed two perfect hemispheres, firm, taut and joyful. My hands caressed her flesh, my mind revelled in her beauty and my dick throbbed with desire. After a trip down her legs, to her ankles, feet and toes, I began the return trip with high hopes. By massaging the inside of her thighs I eased her legs open. My hands met with no resistance. As I moved higher she spread her legs wider, so that I could see the red hair around the cleft of her cunt which was glistening with the moisture that was oozing from her. As my hands moved to touch the precious centre of her sexual being, she rolled over and with a smile she opened her legs and said 'You haven't done my front yet.' Dutifully I circled her stomach which was not quite flat, but had a lovely curve to it. Then I moved to her breasts and only now did I realise just how huge they were. I needed to stroke them with both hands moving with a circular motion around the mound of each breast in turn. My hands moved down to her pubic mound with its ginger hair and I slipped a into the cleft where her clit, as I imagined, would be ready to respond to my touch. But she surprised me when she said, 'Do you mind if I masturbate myself? But carry on massaging my breasts, that was lovely.' 'Of course not,' I stammered, while thinking to myself that my aching balls and my rigid cock were  desperate for attention. 'Only I live alone, and I guess I'm used to my way own way of masturbating. Do you mind?' 'Well, can I follow your example, then?' 'Sure' she said, 'show me how you do it.' So I knelt beside her, and with one hand still circling her magnificent breasts, I began to stroke my cock. She watched while she stimulated herself in a curious way. Her right hand was clenched into a fist with only the middle finger projecting which moved rapidly up and down over her clit. Her legs were spread wide so I could see the pink inner lips in the middle of her red-haired bush, neatly trimmed but happy to declare itself as a cunt with pubic hair. After some minutes during which she made soft mewing noises, especially when I sucked on her nipples, she brought her legs together and held her thigh muscles tense. Her single finger moved more and more rapidly over her clit as she held her legs straight and stiff with toes pointed down. Just when I thought she was going to come, she raised herself onto all fours. Her breasts hung down heavily from her torso almost resting on the bed, while she reached underneath herself between her legs to masturbate faster and harder with her whole hand. I knelt behind her so that I could see the swift movements of her hand over her wet cunt. I stroked her thigh close to her cunt so that I could feel her fingers working her clit. She continued to wank herself hard till she reached a noisy orgasm and, simultaneously, my cock exploded with semen over her ass. We lay side by side feeling happy and relaxed. She smiled at me, a sort of guilty smirk. 'I hope you didn't mind me masturbating but it's the only way I can come, even when I'm with a man - which doesn't happen often. You were lovely, and the massage was great, but I still need to wank myself. It's what I'm used to.' 'To be frank' I replied, 'I found it very exciting. I've never been with a woman who has masturbated herself while I'm also wanking myself. Let's have a drink and then do it again.' And so we did just that, having a beautiful night pleasuring ourselves and each other. She showed what she liked and how to move my finger over her clit which became hard under my touch. I noticed she became very wet as she climaxed for a second time - only I was doing the masturbating this time. 'Do you know, you're the first man to bring me to orgasm? Normally I have to do it myself, but you have a very gentle touch and I really liked that.' 'It was my pleasure', I said and I meant it.