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When I checked in at the counter I was given a towel and instructed to go to room 7 and wait there for Ben. I wanted to ask if I should get undressed while waiting but didn't want to make it look as though this was my first massage so I wandered off to room 7. I thought 7 might be my lucky number - I hoped so. The room was very small, not much bigger than my pantry at home and it had two chairs as furniture as well as a couple of clothes hooks on the walls. It was painted in lovely pastel colors and looked a very comfortable room. There was a door opposite the one I entered through and presumed that was where the massage would take place. I waited for almost 10 minutes and was getting very fidgety and nervous wondering what would happen to me while I was in with Ben. At last the second door opened and this gorgeous hunk of a man walked through and sat down beside me. He introduced himself as Ben and told me he would give me my massage today. He presumed it was my first massage - I guess I was so nervous - and told me to relax. He then asked what sort of massage I wanted and I blushed furiously but he smiled at me and said, "Today I will give you a full body massage and one bonus. If you make a second booking in a couple of days, mentioning the bonus, I will give you a second bonus and so on until you have 4 bonuses and then you get the real treatment!" I was still completely in the dark but agreed that would be the best and handed over my credit card. Ben told me to undress and come through to the massage room when I had all my clothes off. He wasn't a bit shy but I made up for the both of us. As we continued to chat with this large black Adonis, Ann's thighs seemed to be further apart as she sat back against the lounge. Maybe, it was just my imagination. Her luxurious bush made a plump impression on her suit; and as I gazed upward, I noticed her nipples had become erect and pointing through her suit for all to see. Leon noticed this also, as I saw his eyes drink in the sight of my wife. She watched him walk toward her and she embarrassed herself again as she realised she was looking at his muscular thighs. Because the shorts were a tight fit, she could not help notice the bulge in the front. The silk fabric and the tightness left nothing to the imagination! She could clearly see the outline of his big balls and his cock. As she lay there her thoughts started to drift toward sex. She started to try and imagine what the masseur would look like as he fucked someone! She wondered how his thighs would look as he tensed them to thrust his cock into his lover. As her mind drifted with wild thoughts she suddenly felt the warm oil being carefully dripped onto her back, just below her neck. This sensation was swiftly followed by the touch of two strong hands starting to massage the oil into her skin. The warm oil felt good as the masseur started his task on her neck and shoulders. Then I kiss each cheek -- first the right one and then the left. I press my sex into your calves. "I love you sweetheart," I lean over and whisper against your ear. Breathlessly you reply, "I love you too darling." I move to the left side of your legs so that I may rub your legs and feet. "Open your legs a bit so I can rub your entire leg my love," I say. I caress my hands around your thigh and squeeze lightly. Then I run my hands along the sides of your thigh up to your crotch; my fingers touch the pubic hair of your perineum. I am slowly becoming sexually aroused. A wave of euphoria runs through my body. I smile. I draw my hand down to just above your knee and back up again to your crotch. Up and down your thigh, up and down massaging your thigh, I do this several times, "masturbating" it. A cry of pleasure escapes your lips, "Mmmmm." You sigh and moan in ecstasy. I smile again from the knowledge that you too are becoming sexually aroused, that I am giving you sensual pleasure. Now I knead the muscles of your thigh with my thumb and fingers, moving slowly up and down from just below your cheek to just above the back of your knee. You are lying with the right side of your face on the towel. Your eyes are closed again, but I can see the contentment on your face. I kiss your left thigh a couple of times from just below your cheek to just above your knee. Then I massage your right thigh, repeating what I have done to the left, squeezing it, kneading it, massaging and masturbating it. When I finish I kiss that thigh too several times from just below your cheek to your knee. "Oh baby," you cry, "I'm getting so excited. I can't wait till you are finished so you can make love to me." You are in agony for release. "Yes darling I too can't wait to feel the passions of our love," I answer, "But we must wait. The time for our fulfillment is still a few moments away." Next I give your right calf a vigorous rubbing, kneading the muscles for several minutes before kissing it and moving on to your left one. After two or three minutes of rubbing your left calf, I kiss it and begin to massage your left foot and toes. I play piggy wiggly with your toes, giving each one a slight tug. I kiss the ball of your left foot and move to your right. I give it a thorough rubbing. I also give each of the toes on your right foot a little pull. I kiss the ball of your right foot and say, "Turn over on your back." You do so. "Thank you baby," I say, rewarding you by kissing the toes of your right foot and then those of your left. I pick myself up and kneel over you and look into your eyes. I look down your beautiful body to your sex. I can see that you are aroused. I smile at you. My passions are also inflamed. I want to finish so that we can make love. But I dare not rush or the massage will not be complete. I rub the front of your shins, first the left one and then the right one. I kiss each before again "masturbating" and kneading your thighs. I kiss each one as I finish. I look at your face. Your eyes are closed again; your face is flushed with pleasure. I slowly begin to rub the area of your groin, running my fingers through your pubic hair. I rub your perineum with my fingers. A moan comes deep from within your throat, "Ohhhhh." You open your legs, inviting me to massage your perineum some more. I vigorously do so. You again sigh and moan in delight as another wave of passion cascades through your flesh. Seeing the pleasure I am giving you, causes a wave of euphoria to also run through my body. I lean over and kiss your pubic hair. I kiss your sex. I lick it. I close my eyes and breathe in deeply. I can smell your love. I am ecstatic with desire for you. I straddle your hips once more, leaning forward. Our sexes touch; our pubic hairs entwine. I ignore as much as possible the emotions that are radiating through my body. I want to, need to finish your massage so that I can give myself to you completely. "Oh baby, please make love to me now!" you beg. "No sweetheart, we must wait. Be patient, our time will come," I respond. You resign yourself and groan in agony that your passions cannot receive the gratification your body needs, your flesh craves. I rub your stomach, pushing my thumbs into your navel. I run my hands down to your sides and back up to your stomach. Although I am in a hurry to finish because my passions are hot, as are yours, I am careful. I knead your stomach and sides several times before kissing your navel. I sensuously worm my tongue into its hole while watching your eyes. Then moving up to your chest, I gently massage your left breast with my right hand and your right breast with my left hand. I run my hands over your nipples; they are erect. I tweak them both with my thumbs and fingers. I rub both breasts in a circular motion -- clockwise on your left breast and counter clockwise on your right breast -- flicking your nipples again as I do so. Again you moan in agony and beg of me, "Oh baby, how long before you finish? I need it now, pleaseeeee!" "I'm almost finished honey, just a few minutes more. Then I'm all yours to have and to use," I reassure you. You again resign yourself to the agony of want. But I smile knowing that there is only one thing I must do before I give myself totally to your pleasure. I kiss the area between your breasts, then each breast and each nipple. I bite your left nipple and pull on it with my teeth. You squint your eyes and sigh as the sweet, delectable pain fills your breast. Now I massage the front of your shoulders, my right hand on your left shoulder while my left hand massages your right. When I am finished I kiss both shoulders. Your eyes are closed; your expression is a mixture of blissfulness and agony, pleasure and pain. I kiss you lightly, very lightly on your lips. You open your eyes. I lean forward, rubbing my groin against your crotch, my sex against your sex. I look into your eyes; they are filled with emotion and desire. I can see that the desiccation of your passions is giving you a most delicious agony. I kiss your left nipple again and flick it with my tongue. I do the same to your right nipple. I lie down on top of you. I grind my sex into yours, my breasts against yours. A grunt leaves your throat. I kiss you on your open mouth. My tongue darts into your orifice. I feel you suck it. Your tongue pushes into my mouth. I suck it. I break the kiss. I kiss you on your cheek and on each of your closed eye lids. Then I kiss your forehead. You open your eyes; I look into them. I smile.

 

"Ooh," cooed Anna, "I like fudge." "You know," Jill said, "that he mentioned me between fucks last weekend, that he was very excited about the way he looked at him in the office that night, and said he could have taken us both, if you had stayed . Wow, "said Anna," now I'm getting wet, I can not wait to feel it. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Jill showed Sally where to hide. When she opened the door slightly and peered out, a big smile appeared on her face; 'Dessert' had finally arrived. Sam was dressed in jeans and a T-shirt. She continued to look around to see that no one had seen her. Over the past weekend, she'd gone into the dark, which seemed like a good way to avoid prying eyes, as well as prevent Jill from explaining why a black man spent so much time in his apartment. Jill Kassidy began to wait for these sessions. At first, she was not very good at masturbation, but with a little training from Jim, she became more adept. It was also her first sperm experience. She was impressed by the way he grunted as his spine shook. He marveled at the way the penis ejaculated in small jets, all over his hairy belly and his hand. He stuck his fingers in the warm pool of white liquid. And, although he had no hand in it getting the part he sang, he left with an appetite for the cock. With time crossed his mind that married men were the most likely to keep his mouth shut. She would feel safe having brief matters with them. The fear of their wives to discover their indiscretions guarantees their silence.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


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