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The best kind of massage

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The best kind of massage by PeterThis is my first posted story. Please be gentle and understanding. I love writing stories. I get deeply into them and pause often to run my hands over my body and my sex. I know if the story is good because sometimes I get so turned on in the writing I come without touching myself, as the story plays through my mind and this first posted story is all the more powerful, as I imagine you living my stories in your head and your heart and your sex, coming with me. I love too, massaging women. My partner tells me I should do it for a living, but this time I massage you, reader, with words. Come with me.I'd love to be with you, so that we can talk and touch. I'd take you out and we could talk over rich food. Good wine fizzing into our noses. I'd touch you whenever I could and we'd talk like there was no tomorrow, devouring each other's words as we forget our food. After our meal we go home, holding hands all the way, unable to be apart. Through the door and we collapse into each other, slightly pissed and incredibly turned on by our mutual attention. You've seduced me well and truly. I long for your sex. Slowly now. We relax and as I massage the tension from you, your voice sinks to a whisper. My massages are professional and I begin with your shoulders and work up your neck, your head and face. I love smoothing your eyebrows and temples, around your eyes and over your beautiful cheeks, lips and then back down. I stop to undress you as you lie, nearly asleep. My massage works down your back my fingers, palms, forearms sinking you deep into relaxation. Distantly you feel me working down, down towards your feet and your toes. Ahh you feel so wonderful, soft, sexy. My heart pounds softly in the centre of me. I work up again, your calves, back of your knees and thighs and a lingering touch to your sex sends a soft surge right through you, to your soul. You feel so warm, so ready. But I move on, upward, I use my chest and you feel the soft scrape of my nipples and the hairs around them on your back and your bottom, between your thighs. I'm undressed now, as I gently ease you over. You lie on your back, eyes closed and totally relaxed, aroused deep within yourself, needing more than my hands. My massage continues. I'm at your feet and slide my hands up your legs and again linger at your sex. Your legs part and you push up against my palm. You feel my hand, a finger slips between your lips, my cock against your leg, ready for you. Ahh you feel so soft, so open and wet and warm. I want to stay but I continue. My hands move up to your stomach and then your breasts. Unable to be still now you move against me. You feel so relaxed, so horny, so alive. Now you can feel my cock against your sex and you move your hips to take it into yourself but I move away, teasing you still. My mouth begins. I take your nipple deep into my mouth and the sexual charge again races through you and the first urgent sigh comes from your lips. Your moan makes me touch my cock. It's hard, and twitches, needing release inside you. My touch brings a moan to my own lips and you feel my sound against your ribs. (My cock is hard in my hand as I type one handed. I rub up and down it's length, god it's hard to type as I picture you touching your clit now, slipping a finger deep inside yourself. Ahh....) As my hand flicks feather light across your nipples my lips and tongue follow them, making you thrust against my mouth. I move up to your neck, your face and finally your lips. My hand comes behind your head and pulls your lips onto mine, hard and urgent at one moment, soft and gentle the next. You want my cock inside you so much and I so want to be there. Your hand moves down to guide it inside you, but not yet, I move down and my cock is out of reach. My cock leaves a wet trail down your leg as my lips trace down your neck and linger at your breasts before going further, you feel my hot breath at the top of your thighs and I kiss and nibble you there. My tongue moves in circles around there Oh yes! It touches your clit and you thrust against me. This time will be so fast! You feel your orgasm mounting but I stop, leaving you high, impatient. I kiss you all over as I move up, reluctantly, I love to lick and suck your clit, your juices. Your eyes are wide open now and you see my cock and touch it. We're both on fire, alive, HOT. It's so hard as I touch it now and I'm ready to come, like you, at any moment. My fingers find your clit and their expert touch makes you squirm and buck. So close... (I'm so close now, my hand slick on my cock. I imagine you thrusting, bucking as you push your vibrator deep inside yourself, urgent it becomes my cock plunging in an out. So intense...too much but not enough your orgasm rushes to the brink I want you so much my fantasy my love) My cock plunges into you. God! it's so big so hard. Your orgasm is building sooo high. My hand is under you pulling my cock deep inside you. My other hand is behind your head, crushing your lips to mine. I rise above you now and kneel, our only touch, my cock inside you and our nipples, flicking over each other in bursts through our bodies. My cock fills you fucking you hard, thrusting, and my hands flick and pull your nipples, squeeze your tits, trace lightly over your body. You're on fire and your orgasm is NOW. Your finger finds your clit and flicks, fast! two seconds, three, four you come!!! You buck and twist. My cock, squeezed, releases it's load. It's so good I come and come my soul my self goes through my cock and fills you I come forever and I collapse onto you we squirm we touch. Our hands are all over each other and you pull my cock deep inside yourself, feel my come filling you and more. My pubic bone is hard against your clit and moving slowly from side to side, up and down as we cling together, trying to melt into one, trying to be together more deeply than we can be. I wish I could be in you, a part of you more than words, bodies, sex allows. Our moving, the feel of my cock still inside you, still big, my touch, my kisses make you complete. The wine and the massage, and more than everything the emotional and physical charge of our sex closes your eyes and you sleep, smiling and content.

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