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The Massage

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The Massage by buckhuntr (buckhuntr@yahoo.com)I step out of the shower, clean and wet and feeling renewed, and as I take up the towel I catch a whiff of your scent on it. I smile as I dry myself, composing a mental image of you in this very spot not 15 minutes ago, rubbing the moisture from your skin with this very towel. I feel a stirring in my loins and it spurs me to hurry, for I have something planned for you.As I enter the bedroom, I see you asleep, face down on the soft cotton sheet. Your hair is fanned across your shoulders, dark against the creaminess of your skin. Your arms are hugging the pillow, and I can see the swell of your left breast against the lilac colored sheet. Your right knee is crooked out, giving me a very enticing view of your rounded bottom, and a tantalizing peek of your inner thighs and the cleft between. I lick my lips in anticipation as I move closer to the bed and your still form. In my hand I hold a glass, which I set on the nightstand within easy reach, for its contents will be needed soon. The late afternoon sun shines through the window, outlining the fine hairs on your back and bottom, causing them to almost glow when viewed from the right angle. I think that you look so angelic lying there, like a painting from one of the Masters. I never tire of seeing you like this, unadorned and bare to my gaze, a true feast for my eyes. I ease myself down on the bed, trying to be so very quiet and careful so as not to wake you, but you wake anyway, stirring just slightly and smiling without opening your eyes. You don't quite know what to expect, but you are hopeful. There is not a lot of room for me, since you are in the middle of the bed, so I shift myself and swing one leg over your thighs to straddle you. I feel a wriggle from your buttocks against my groin, and I have to force myself to follow the plan. I lean forward to kiss the exposed side of your tender throat, as I move your hair off your shoulders, the shiny locks still damp from your shower, and smelling of the sweet scented shampoo you had used. My lips play over your now-uncovered neck, breathing softly on your skin, feathery kisses making you shiver despite yourself. I am acutely aware of the curves of your bottom against me and my body reacts as any male would react, my penis swelling and lengthening as it lays nestled at the spot where thighs meet buttocks. I reach for the glass on the nightstand, and take out a bottle of vanilla scented massage oil, very warm now from the hot water in the glass. As the first drizzle of warm oil hits your skin, between your shoulder blades, you give a little jump from the surprise, for you weren't expecting that sensation. You have told me before that the warm oil feels like a shot of hot semen hitting your skin. I drip the oil down the length of your back, and across your bottom. Putting the bottle back in the glass to keep it warm, I then proceed to spread the oil across your soft skin, releasing the vanilla scent into the air. As my long fingers massage the oil into your shoulders, you sigh with contentment. I can feel your thighs parting slightly as you relax, but with my own legs astride you, they can't open very far. This is just as well, for I am getting more turned on by the minute, and I bite back a groan as my erection brushes your ass with every movement I make. I slowly make my way down your back and sides with the massage, my hands covering every inch of your skin. I take a moment to rub the oil into the sides of your breasts, and you are sighing and moaning often now, as you become more relaxed. My hands reach your buttocks, and I take my time here, not wanting to rush anything. The soft globes of your ass feel so good as my fingers knead and caress and work the massage oil into every crevice and pore. I lean forward again, my chest against your back, and I give your cheek a long, lingering kiss. Then I slide backwards until I am sitting astraddle of your knees, and I resume my ministrations on your succulent bottom. I reach for the bottle again, and pour more oil across your thighs and ass, and as the warmth hits your body, your thighs, freed of my restraining knees, move farther apart until I can see the your pink lips looking all swollen and glistening. I drizzle a little warm oil down the crack of your ass and watch as a trickle runs across the puckered bud of your anus and continues to disappear between your parted labia. I massage your bottom with firm strokes, a cheek in each hand, thumbs dipping between your cheeks. I continue down to your thighs, still covering each little bit of your soft skin, the backs of my fingers brushing your lips as I caress your inner thighs. I can smell the scent of your arousal now, and notice a trickle of moisture shining between your lips. The scent has me oh so hot, but I am resolved to stay the course, and to not rush our pleasure. I do however slide one finger along those lips, feeling your moisture and also feeling the heat emanating from your aroused flesh. Your lips part, almost sucking my finger in, and I feel your body pulsate as I slide inward. As my finger probes your hot silky passage, my well-oiled thumb caresses your puckered anus. Is it my imagination or does it seem to be opening under the pressure of my thumb. I press inward, and you open ever so slightly. With my free hand, I drip some more oil onto your ass, and rubbing it around, I gain entrance to the first knuckle. You are moaning louder now, as I am probing into both your passages. I slide a second finger into your velvety pussy, and you are fairly dripping with juices now. I lean forward to breathe deeply of your aroma, and cannot resist spreading your thighs wider and dipping my tongue down for a taste of your heady nectar. By now you have worked your own hand underneath you, and are rubbing your engorged clit. I can hear your breathing coarsen, getting more ragged as the tension builds from our combined stroking and probing. My resolve evaporating quickly, I slide forward until the head of my hard cock touches your pussy, and you move your hand from your clit to grasp my shaft, fingers wrapping around its girth and stroking furiously. You are still facedown but you hike your ass slightly upwards, opening yourself more for my penetrating rod. I pause for a moment, and reaching across the bed, I grab a pillow and slide it under your belly as you obligingly thrust your butt upwards. Then with a long smooth stroke, my cock pierces your body and buries itself fully within you. I hold there, reveling in the feel of your vagina wrapped glove-tight around my cock, all hot and wet and silky-smooth, and it is all I can do to not spill my seed within you at this moment. I feel your muscles tighten around me, and my cock throbs in response. My lips find your throat again, and I hungrily but lightly bite at your tender flesh. Your body presses against me, and I begin to slowly pull back, back until my cock-head is almost out, the I thrust forward, driving in to the hilt, your pussy eagerly swallowing my length. I stroke more rapidly now, the sounds coming from deep within your throat spurring me on. Without warning, you let out a tremendous moan as your climax hits, and your cunt clamps tight against my cock with the force. I am breathing hard by now, and I struggle to hold in my own orgasm for a little longer, because I want you to have as much pleasure as possible before I allow myself to cum. You match each thrust I make, and the tempo increases as you cum again, more loudly this time. "My ass, shoot in my ass", you gasp, hardly able to speak coherently, and I obligingly pull out of you, my shaft slick with your thick juices. I slowly press my cock-head against your ass, and with a push I slip the head in, then slowly, steadily work my shaft into you, back and forth, until finally I am buried fully within your ass, and the pressure encircling my cock is almost more than I can take. You are whimpering now, moaning with a throaty voice, "Yes, Oh God Yes! Fuck me, shoot it in me Baby! Oh God Please!!" You cum again, your fingers on your clit once again, and after only a few strokes I cannot hold back any longer, spurting hot thick ropes of semen deep in your ass, filling you with my cum, feeling like it will never stop shooting, but finally it does, and I slump forward along your back, the pillow holding both of us up, and I struggle to regain my breath. Finally I roll off you so that you can breath more easily, and my cock, still half erect, pulls out with a soft plop, and falls lifelessly between my thighs. I sit up to see your abused bottom, a thick rope of semen trickling out of your still-opened ass, and see your fingers still moving slowly around your swollen, hot-pink clit, and glancing at your face, eyes still closed, you have the most satisfied, contented smile on your face.