Erotic Massage Gif Novels & Stories

he whispers and brings down his hands, unbuckling his belt and bringing out his hard shaft quickly without any resistance. I glance at his erect, long rod and bite down hard against my bottom lip. "Fuck." He continues to squeeze against my breasts while I take the massage oil a few meters away. I pour a little content into my hands and drop it back down. Then I slowly and casually grip tight against his cock, teasing him slowly and rubbing my hands tightly against it. I notice how his legs begin to tremble while I massage him slowly. He closes his eyes and arches his back, gazing upward at the ceiling with pleasure while still caressing my breasts, and the sight of everything begins to make

"Tell me how I wronged you. I didn't point a gun at Marco to marry me." Erika chuckled loudly. "Hang on a sec with the chit-chat, darling I've been so stressed out due to a thieving bastard who stole my mate. I need a massage." She clapped and her masseur, who turned out to be that evil psychic she was always taking me to, walked out with a satanic smile. "I feel cramps on my back, " Erika said after laughing at my reaction. The girl nodded, applying aromatic oils on her back, and used her fingers and knuckles to massage her mistress. She moved the oil around in circles with a wooden paddle, trying to get more friction.

I immediately tensed, scared he was going to hurt me, but he was gentle, pulling in and out at a slower pace than he was doing just a moment ago. “You are so tight, Tova,” he groaned. I relaxed; it felt like an amazing, erotic massage. The feelings of needing to release started slowly and then built until I knew that I was almost ready. He shoved two fingers inside my core, filling me up past what I’ve ever felt before, and began stroking himself through me. I lost it, my legs tightening and my body spasming. I was shrieking as the waves rolled through me, over and over. I felt Erik grow bigger and hotter and then I felt him burst inside me, coating me. He gently pulled out and I fel

Clara:(angry)" Eric, don't make me angry..'' Eric (amazed)" I will love to see your angry face, my little sex slave." He laughed sarcastically, coming close to you. His hands roamed all over your body, his fast , warm breath landed on your cold body. Clara:(angry)" Don't touch me with your dirty hands." He didn't listen to you and continued touching you..his hard chest pressed against your soft body. You felt a deep sensation inside you... like something has melted inside you.. you felt weakness in your knees and strange butterflies fluttered inside your stomach.

This was sexual overtime, when I had the chance to make Eric come again as he watched me toy with Babyface, and when I raced against the clock to reach another orgasm before I made Babyface come. I get up on the bed and slowly crawl towards him. I lick my upper lip as I prepare to play with him, giving Eric time to recharge for the final release. Straddling Babyface, I position myself just in front of his swollen cock with my pussy just out of his eager lips’ reach, then I slowly slide my right hand down to my skirt and reach under it. “You want your cock inside me, don’t you?” I say as I stroke my wet pussy and fondle my left breast, rubbing them both counterclockwise. “You want to squeeze

Bracing my hands on his hard chest, I sit up, rolling my hips in a seductive dance that lights all my nerve endings on fire. He brings his hands up to my tits, cupping and massaging them as I arch my back and ride him faster. When I can feel myself getting close again, he surprises me by sitting up so our chests are pressed together. He licks a line up my neck, gently nibbling on my skin as he goes. Slipping a finger between us, he runs it along where we’re connected, getting his finger soaked before slowly dragging his fingers down the crack of my ass.

She tempted him even more. She approached the pole and glued her throbbing jewel between her thighs. She didn't know, but it seemed like that part was starting to get wet while she was doing what she was doing. She held on to the pole and rubbed herself, especially the lower body on the cold pole. It's like she's having sex there. The man scooped up all the contents of the glass and placed it on the table next to him. One of his fingers was already on his lip and he was holding it while staring at what she was doing. She suddenly turned around and rubbed her legs up to both thighs.

I whispered. He went in with heavier thrust slow and hard. His laps colliding with my butt cheeks, every stroke made me gasp, he wrapped his hand on my neck like he owned me, then tighten his hand, as he gave faster strokes. I felt his cock pushing my walls and rubbing my clit faster and harder. I raised my hips, making my pussy tighter, increasing the friction between his cock and my walls as his massive cock stretched it. I started riding him, his hands fondling my breast and pinching my nipples. I came on his cock. I turned and began sucking his cock, ‘slurp… slurp’ sounds kept on as I swallowed his big thick cock, he came on my face and in my mouth.

The warm, soft feeling made my whole body tremble. It felt so good. That intense wave of pleasure shot through me like electricity. I gripped the edge of the bed and swallowed hard, afraid to even make a sound. Every cell in my body felt like it was on fire. I couldn't hold back anymore. I pushed Lauren down beneath me and pressed against her with all my strength. She opened herself to me. We spent the next few hours together. When we finally stopped, it was already 3:00 am. Lauren and I fell into a deep sleep.

“That is two. So keep going. Don’t stop. And use more lube. It feels really good.” I added more lube from the bottle and switched hands because my wrist was getting tired. He laughed low. “Wow, you are really doing it. All serious like a teacher but your hand is on my dick. Bet your nipples are still sore. Can I touch them? Pull your shirt up a little.” “No,” I snapped, voice cracking. “Focus on the math, Eric. This is not a show.”