Erotic Massage Gif Novels & Stories

One hand fisted in her hair, the other reaching under to rub her oversensitive clit. “Come again,” he growled. “I want to feel you milk me.” She did—sobbing into the sheets, squirting hard around him. Only then did he let go—pulling out to paint hot stripes across her ass and back while Jade watched with hooded eyes, fingers lazily circling her own clit. They collapsed in a tangle of limbs, sweat-slick and breathless. After a moment, Jade kissed Lila softly, tasting herself on her lips.

As I stood, I swayed gently, running my hands down my hips and squeezing my breasts while wetting my lips. He was captivated by the spectacle and began to masturbate. I crouched down and replaced his hand with mine, giving the skin of his penis a slow, deliberate massage. I opened his legs and began to graze his feet, then his thighs, with my breasts. I gently brushed his cock and moved up, my nipples tracing his body until I placed my breasts on his face.

I grab her. My lips melt into hers, her skin meeting mine erotically. Her body is hot everywhere I touch her. I take her flimsy skirt off first, my fingers hooking on the hook for second, hesitant, before I rip it open. The skirt tears, revealing her pretty light pink pussy. Have I mentioned how soft her skin is? “Commando?” I say softly, smiling into her eyes, and she doesn't bother with a reply. She's forceful, movements impatient. Her hand pulls my head between her legs and I'm enclosed in their warmth. The heady, sweet scent of her pussy makes me drowsy, drunk.

I said. I think we should scissors to your admittance. I kissed her one final time before turning on her side and lifting her legs. I sat between her legs. She slowly fucked her hips back and forth against her pussy. The soft moan that came from her lips turned me on and it hit like music in my ears. We move together, grinding each other's clits and making more friction. We went faster and harder, bumping into each other till we began to feel numb. “Oh, I love you, Eva! You’re so fucking good and sweet!”

His pace turned feral, powerful strokes that bottomed out with every snap of his hips, the head of his cock hammering that sweet spot inside me over and over. Pleasure spiked sharp and hot through my core, building fast. My clit throbbed untouched, swollen and desperate, but the angle had me grinding against nothing. Eric reached around, his large hand sliding down my stomach until his fingers found my clit. He rubbed tight, rough circles in time with his thrusts, never missing a beat. “That’s it, baby. Squeeze my cock just like that. So fucking wet for me.” I moaned shamelessly, the sound bouncing around the steamy enclosure. My walls fluttered and pulsed around him, milking his length as h

"Say peaches if you want me to go lower, but say mangoes if you want me to stop." I moaned. He continued down below, and he began to massage my ass. It was getting so wild, and it felt so good, but I yelled, "Mangoes." He immediately stopped. He spun me over and worked his fingers along my body, his thumbs grazing the undersides of my heavy breasts, teasing the tips until they were rock hard. "How does that feel?" he asked. "Good," I whispered. "Now I'm going to get rid of all this hair," he said, then added, "Spread your legs for me."

I felt full, ruined, and completely owned by him. Eric leaned down and grabbed my breasts with his big hands. He squeezed them softly, then licked my nipple with his warm tongue. I gasped and arched my back. The feeling was so good that it made my toes curl. “You will wait for me then, my love,” he said in that deep voice I was starting to love. “But right now I’m not away. Let us enjoy ourselves. Will you lie on your stomach and kneel for me? Let’s try a new style.”

he ordered. Pamela was unable to speak since her breath was really short. This was not what she planned for her and her father’s best friend but the experience was the most erotic she had ever been through. Pamela had pictured them tangled in a comfortable soft bed, making passionate love slowly rather than leaned over a piano. He easily thrusted two fingers into her dripping cunt and unzipped his pants. Then, he grabbed his dick and began massaging it between the cheeks of her ass up and down.

“God… I’ve never watched any-thing so erotic. Baby, you’re the sexiest, seriously hottest woman I have ever met.” She was still breathless. “Eric… you just… watched?” He nodded, his eyes still dazed. “You were magnificent…” “But you said you’re going to do it with me?” “You said you wanted to watch me, too,” he told her, then his lips twitched naughtily. “Are you ready?” he asked as his hand reached for the hard, angry rod that protruded from the shaved area in the apex of his powerful thighs. She suddenly felt like her tongue just got shoved down her throat and she couldn’t give him anything but a whimper and a nod.

"Tease your clit while I fuck you from behind." I did as he told me and found my throbbing nub with my fingers. I licked my fingers and started massaging my clit. My moans got ever more intense as the pleasure took over my body. Soon I experienced my second orgasm. Eric still hadn't cum, but that didn't seem to faze him. He got on his back and ordered me to straddle him. He guided his cock inside me and then used his hands to show me how to ride him. It didn't take me long to pick up the rhythm and his eyes were firmly lodged at my pussy, watching himself sliding inside me, again and again. He reached up and started massaging my tits, pulling them and tweaking them and then he licked his fin