Ebony Lesbian Massage Novels & Stories

He was becoming a friend and he was slowly teaching me little bits of Italian - which I was very clearly butchering. While the house did feel lonely, there was, however, one bit of company that I enjoyed every afternoon. The masseuse I hired, Elena, would come collect me from the pool or the sauna or wherever I happened to be at the moment, and lay me down on a very relaxing massage table in a gorgeously designed relaxation spa room in the house. She was stunningly beautiful. Tall, long legs, dark hair, with big blue eyes you could get lost in. Her body was in peak fitness, like an Olympian. The first day, she gave me a wonderful massage and in her horribly broken English, tried to ask me ab

Elena felt a surge of confidence as she kneaded and glided her fingers over his skin, exploring every inch of his muscular frame. Liam bit down on his lip to stifle his moans, his body trembling with pleasure. Elena couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction as she continued to work her magic, knowing that she was bringing him to the brink of ecstasy. As Elena finished massaging Liam's tense back muscles, she gently instructed him to turn over onto his back so she could complete the therapy. Liam complied with a mischievous grin, eager for the experience to continue.

"That's not the only reason. You're also, according to Lan, handsome, well built, and have a reputation of being a nice guy. I do, essentially, what my mom and sister do. I give massages. By choice, I only do females. About half of them just want massages. The other half are the regulars. They want the special services we offer. For women, it's fingering to orgasm, eating them, and rarely vaginal sex. For vaginal I always wear a condom. Safer for me and for them. For oral, I use a dental dam about half the time. Do you know what that is?" "No." "Thin plastic sheet. If they're wet or oiled underneath they can't tell the difference. I have some regulars that I see once or twice a week that are

Ebony cried out as his fingers toyed with that other entrance to relax it with his touch. “It’s not a race. Guys don’t wear her out just yet.” Ebony could hear their eager stroking of their shafts. “Someone just fill me up.” Ebony couldn’t stop. She had to tease her breasts, pinching, and squeezing them. She rolled her nipples and caressed her belly. “I feel too full to come.” Moaned in mild despair but crying out when Peter finally let a finger sink into her other hole. After a few strokes there, he added another.

She at least pretended to be trying to return the favor for the sake of putting on a good show, as she let her finger’s trace Ebony’s skin. Ebony knew where Amber’s special spot was. When her hand stroked it, Amber moaned, Ebony’s mouth moved to her breast and sucked her nipple in. Amber bit into Ebony’s shoulder as her friend pinched her clit and rubbed it in between her thumb and pointer finger. She applied more pressure rolling Amber’s clit, the pressure building inside her core. Then pushed a finger into Amber’s entrance and plunged it in and out. Amber bit down harder into dark, gleaming skin before a scream escaped her lips as she released.

I do so. “Yes!” He answers her while laying a towel over my butt. Then lays down on his table. Manny P.O.V Entering the room first, the female sees me before I lay down and gasps, “Jesus!” She's wide-eyed and blushing hard. Ythat’s right! All 13 inches is real and it's all me! I smirk. The female is Keya’s masseuse and the male is mine. I don’t want any man touching what’s Mine! I order us a deluxe package. Which included an exfoliating face, hand and foot scrub, hot stone treatment and deep tissue massage. After some time I ask her,

she confirmed with me. I swallowed a little. Usually a ‘full body massage’ kept a strip of folded towel on the chest and groin of a female client. Full didn’t mean full. “Whatever you are comfortable with,” I said quietly to her and positioned her head so she was looking straight up. “Try not to move for this next part.” And I started to reverse my massage path, going from top to bottom and starting softly at her hairline and temples. I spent the next few minutes with every reason in the world to be staring at Eden’s beautiful features, and I didn’t waste them.

“That was—“ I pant, trying to find the words but she doesn’t let me. She’s back to sucking my pussy hard. Again, I cry out. I grab fistfuls of her, holding her in place. Bey nods; her way of saying she’s not going anywhere. She licks me with long, skilled strokes. So this is what it feels like to be sucked by a woman. It is nothing short of divine. I can’t believe it’s taken me so long to finally get around to screwing a lesbian. I had been so busy chasing cocks, I’d almost forgotten I had to fuck a lesbian— to get it off my list. I shut my eyes tightly, feeling the rippling sensations of each suck, as it tears through my hole. “Oh god,” I heave. “I’m going to cum. I’m going to fucking cum.”

The neck was where they started gently at first but the further down their bodies their hands worked the more deeply it became. The scent of the lavender worked wonderfully in aiding in their relaxation. The women closed their eyes letting the scent seep into their beings. Emma jean squeaked softly when her technician rubbed her calves. The girl realized there were tensions in her calves and feet. Rowan’s technician couldn’t help marveling at the way her skin began to glow with ever kneading touch she gave to slosh of the dead skin. “Please turn over, so we can now work on the front.”

Lydia replied and the masseur smirked. “Are you going to open that mail or not?” Her friend asked. “Not” “Fine then, suit yourself!” Before Lydia could ask what was wrong, Becky had hung up She hissed before throwing the phone back on the chair. The masseur's hands were doing wonders on her body, she closed her eyes. “Go a little lower” she instructed him with her eyes closed. He did as she said, and she continued to instruct him to go till his hands were resting on her butt.