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- He was sleeping soundly, and the morning was burning brightly through the
- windows in the room, sun streaming through the curtains in shafts of light
- where motes of dust danced in the thermals. She was restless. She looked
- over at her man. He was lying on his stomach, streched out. The sheet
- covered half of his firm ass, and the valley between his cheeks darkened as it
- met the covers, as if to beckon her into the darkness to explore.
-
- She got up, found the small porcelin crucible and taper and oil. She set the
- contraption up, poured in a small portion of oil, lit the taper and placed it
- under the dish to warm the oil. Swirling the oil with her fingers, she looked
- down at her man. She generously lubricated her hands and knelt down beide the
- sleeping body.
-
- Slowly, but firmly she began to kneed the well defined muscles in his back,
- working her thumbs on the either side of hisneck area, her fingers working the
- shoulder muscles. He let out a small groan, waking up, but very, very slowly.
- As he awoke more and more, her fingers took on more pressure and worked his
- muscles even more firmly.
-
- "God, that feels good!" he said.
-
- "Shhhhhhh...remember what you told me!?" she repremanded, and he succumbed to
- the marvelous feelings he was experiencing. Her fingers worked their magic,
- smoothing out all the kinks in his broad shoulders, working the muscles down
- his back, and massaging the 'secret' spot at the base of his spine. She moved
- down, and her hands brushed aside the sheets, exposing his bare bottom. She
- again slicked her hands, and begans the sensual technique of massage on the
- cheeks of his ass, revolving her hand motions in opposite directions,
- alternately squeezing and parting his flesh, exposing and covering the secrets
- held between. Feeling wonderful, he slowly spread his legs, and she
- positioned herself between them. She continued to work his firm ass, her
- hands now in a labor of love and lust. Slowly, flattening her hands, she
- started at the top of his thighs and pushed upward, capturing the flesh and
- kneeding it as she proceeded, all the wat to the base of his spine. He
- groaned softly with the sensations. Deftly, and slowly, she dipped one finger
- in the oil, and traced the crack of his ass with the well oiled finger,
- lingering slightly at his opening. He again groaned his pleasure at the touch
- of this most sensitive area. Then she grabbed each cheek in each hand, and
- slowly spread them apart, opening up the wonders she longed to see, to feel,
- AND to taste.
-
- Her head dipped, and her tongue snaked out to flick in the valley, finding all
- the sensitive areas of the flesh there, traversing up and down, searching for
- his pleasure. His hips bucked when her tongue found his opening, and stopped
- there to softly lick around it and explore. Gently, her tongue sharpened and
- probed in to him, and the sharp intake of breath told her he was enjoying
- this. She spent several minutes administering to his asshole, revelling in
- the pleasure she KNEW it brought him. One hand found its way up to his
- tightening balls, and softly massaged them in oil, rolling them in her hands
- like delicate eggs.
-
- "Turn over..." she whispered. He complied.
-
- She began to work his front, with the same loving care and devotion she had
- shown his back. She worked the large chest muscles, his arms, and even the
- softness of his belly. Slowly, deliberately, she began her downward trip to
- his swelling cock. Still between his legs, her view of him was complete.
-
- "It looks like you're once again interested in more than massage" she said
- quietly, watching his cock grow.
-
- "Well, yes, I guess it does. I gues..."
-
- "shhhh!" she replied, and he smiled and did so.
-
- She moved him up, propped by the fluffy pillows so he could do what he loved;
- WATCH. She generously oiled both her hands and began to massage his balls
- gently.
-
- "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMM......." escaped his lips.
-
- With a skill she never knew she had, she slowly moved up to his half errect
- cock, swaying back and forth, waiting. She grasped it in both hands to cover
- as much skin as possible and began slow pumping motions, her slick hands
- sliding almost frictionlessly over his cock. He grew harder, and bigger under
- her work, and she deftly managed his cock to solicite every possible feeling
- she could. His hips began to move in rhythm with her hands, and she held him
- still.
-
- "No.." she whispered, "let me do ALL the work now..."
-
- And she did, coaxing him, pulling him, bringing him alternately up and down.
- She started talking to him in a soft, non-urgent voice....all the while
- working his cock to the maximum sensation.
-
- "I love to beat you off. I get to feel all the sensations in you cock as my
- hands work it. And I love to watch it, all slick and shiny, watch as small
- drops of pre-cum pulse out of the tip. I can't decide if I like giving you a
- blow job, or beating you off more, both are so wonderful, and both make you
- cum soooo hard. Ooohhh...I love this"
-
- She continued talking to him, knowing his taste for graphic conversation. His
- heat was becomming unbearable now, and she knew it, and wanted to bring him
- off, to please him, to be his pleasure. Her work was now intent upon his
- climax, and she moved her head to within inches of his straining member,
- talking all the time about his pending explosion, and how she loved to watch
- it, taste it, be part of-and the cause of-his pleasure.
-
- His balls tightened, his cock swelled beyound even her belief, and with an
- arch of his back and a loud cry, he came. He shot high, and the first stream
- splashed against her half open mouth, only to dribble back to his cock head.
- Gush after gush spewed forth as her hands coaxed the cum from his shaft, in
- slow strokes and squeezes. The last drops feebly pushed their way out, and he
- fell back, content. She however, was not. She wouldn't be stopped of HER
- pleasure, and she dipped her head and licked his saft clean, and her fingers
- and hands. And he watched in rapture.
-
- Later, just a little later, they showered and dressed. He took her down to
- the brunch they held at the inn, and the had a nice, relaxing repast. Done,
- he took her hand. They went back to the room where he told her to dress for
- outdoors.
-
- "WHERE are we going NOW?!" she asked.
-
- "just come with me, luv. You'll see" and with that they left the room to the
- lobby....
-