A Sensual Massage [FM]

Context: This happened on a weekend getaway with my ex

I lie face down, naked, on the bed, eyes closed, waiting, wanting. He brushes my hair to the side and rubs massage oil over my shoulders and back, his familiar palms relaxing me instantly. He presses a soft kiss on my neck and continues, his strong hands slowing easing the tension from my body. His masculine scent and body heat comfort me as I nuzzle into the bed. His breathing deepens as he works his way down, stroking my sides and lower back. My legs part in invitation but he continues working my upper body, paying attention to my stiff traps before moving down to my tight lower back. Up and down he kneads, slowing working his way lower with each stroke.

“Is this okay” he whispers. “Yeah” I manage to say. He shifts and starts kneading my ass as my breath hitches, his rubbing going straight to my pussy. God, his hands felt incredible and I begin to ache, longing to be filled. He uses firm steady pressure, releasing the knots as I become putty in his hands. He grazes my pussy lips with his fingers as my clit begins to throb. He strokes lightly, tracing my opening and rubbing gently. I begin to grind against the bed, my lips sliding against each other. My wetness is running down my leg and I know he can see it.

He traces the trail down my leg and brings his finger to his lips, tasting me. He lets out a groan and I know he won’t be able to resist much longer. He works his way down, smoothing over my hamstrings. I feel his warm breath on my pussy and know he is losing control. “Please, baby” I whisper.

And that’s all it takes, he raises my hips and gives a slow sensual lick up my pussy, kissing my clit softly. “Fuck, you taste so good” he groans as he dives back in, steadying me as my legs start to give out. My eyes slide shut as pleasure slams through my body. I move against his mouth as he swirls his tongue around my clit. Pressure, I need more pressure as I push my hips back. He softly sucks, my pussy clenching in response. He runs two fingers up my lips, parting me, his fingers gliding in easily. He caresses my walls as the aching intensifies. He kisses both cheeks and works his fingers, massaging my g-spot as I grip the sheets, my breath coming out in soft pants.

“Please, baby” I moan. He presses his thumb against my clit and flicks once as I break out in goosebumps. “Please, please” I chant and he finally gets to work, my clit pulsing as I get closer and closer. Up and down, back and forth he rubs while his other hand continues the persistent strokes against my g-spot.

He turns me over and his hard body presses me into the bed as I part my legs for him. His mouth seeks mine, his tongue probing, massaging, as I bury my hands in his hair. I run my hands over his back, feeling his muscles move. He pins my arms above my head and takes his time, kissing my jaw, sucking my neck, biting my sensitive nipples as my back arches. His cock slips between my lips, rocking, teasing, torturing. He enters halfway and pulls out, my face contorting in pleasure. I know what’s coming and can’t wait any longer. His chest is slick with sweat, the veins in his forearms bulge as he props himself up, trying to hold onto the last bit of control.

I grab his ass and dig my nails into his flesh, drops of sweat fall onto my chest. I rise up and capture his mouth as he buries himself inside me. He starts to move, his hips churning over me, slow and steady. I need more. I drag my nails down his back and he gives up, thrusting harder, faster, losing control. His chest grazes my nipples with every thrust and my clit grinds against him. I can’t wait anymore.

He flips me over and enters me in a hard thrust, finally giving me what I want. “You feel so perfect” he moans as he drives into me, hips slamming into my ass as he grips my hair hard. His heavy balls slap against my clit with every thrust and I’m losing my mind.

“God yes, more” I moan as I twist my hard sensitive nipples in time with his thrusts. He grabs my hands and takes over, kneading my swollen tits, pinching my nipples. I press down against my clit and scream his name, my pussy swelling, clenching, contracting.

“Fill me up baby” I demand and that’s it, I feel him jerk as he empties himself inside me, clutching my hips as he buries his face in my hair, groaning loudly.

It’s time for his massage now…

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7283yk/a_sensual_massage_fm