Erotic Massage Gif Novels & Stories

God, was he okay with another man touching me like this? My masseur used the opportunity of me lifting myself up, to bring me up to my knees. In such a way that my chest was against the bed, but my ass was raised to his face. My eyes bulged with alarm as I finally understood what he was about to do. "Wait, don't do it-" I tried to stop him, but his head had already delved under me. One palm splayed over my butt, holding me to his face while he dragged my clitoris into his mouth, pulling hard on it.

Erica "That's not something you have to ask for, Erica. Just tell me if you need me to stop." He opened me up, sliding his thick middle finger into my heat as he rolled the meaty part of his palm against my clit. "You smell so fucking good, baby." I lifted one leg, resting my foot on a nearby chair before leaning back against him. He massaged my breasts one at a time as I rolled my hips slowly, fucking myself with his fingers.

I continue the erotic massage to the top of her thighs, bypassing her pussy to lightly swirl my fingers across her hairless mound. "Mmmmmmm!" She breathes. "You are such a tease... but don't stop!" She sighs, as I spread my fingers and glide my hands over her stomach to the bottom of her breasts. While my fingers explore every inch of her luscious tits, I lower my head and lick across her smooth pussy mound. "Ohmygod!" She cries, raising her ass off the bed, pushing her mound against my tongue. My fingers are on her nipples now, teasing the taut nubs, gently twisting and pinching, while I blow light breaths across her mound, where I've been licking.

While we were bathing together everyone was washing their bodies so I had nothing in mind when I applied face wash with my eyes closed, but Eggust had other plans. He started massaging my soapy breast. It was soft and slippery, making me moan. “Babeee!” “What?!” He giggled. “We’re not doing this, you know right?” “Doing what? I’m not doing anything.” His hands strolled down to my buttocks and he started massaging my ass cheek and his erection sent shivers down my spine as it came in contact with my soapy body. I quickly turned on the shower to discourage him, but that was a mistake on my part as Eggust immediately grabbed my nipple with his mouth as soon as the water washed away the soap and

she murmured, her eyes gazing affectionately at Gito, her hands moving down to his stomach, circling slowly around his navel, Tina's hot breath adding to the erotic atmosphere in the room. Tina moved on to his thighs, her hands tracing his inner thighs, stroking back and forth close to his shaft but not yet touching it, the slippery oil making his skin rub smoothly, Gito shuddered, his hips rising slowly, "Tina... massage lower... yes, like that," he sighed, his hands grabbing Tina's hair, pulling her closer.

Is it strange that I’m getting turned on by this? As if being able to read my mind, the masseuse presses down on this magical area in the middle of my right buttcheek, slowly teasing me with a circular motion until I’m practically groaning like an animal. “Fuck…” I moan, and the masseuse lets out a low laugh that turns me on even more. It’s sultry and husky in a way that makes me remember just how attractive he is. I still can’t believe I’m getting a message from a man that could have stepped out of The Vampire Diaries. I need to steal another glance at him...

I felt shivering and sighed. “You smell wonderful. I am crazy about your smell.” Eric’s hot breath beat my skin, igniting the flame, and I slightly sighed. He unbuttoned my bra and took it off. He threw it on the floor and fisted my breasts, gently massaging them. His lips went down there, and he took my nipple in his mouth, sucking it gently. He ran his hand through my panties and stroked me through my slit. He groaned loudly, tilting his head back. I felt my body numb and my legs weak to hold me. His mouth went to the other nipple, and he sucked it too, sending me waves of pleasure. I heard him moan lightly, and then he tore my panties and took them off with a sharp movement. He punched me

He began massaging her neck and shoulders then worked over her temples around her eyes and forehead. Derrick then started rubbing the top of her chest above her breasts but underneath the draping. He looked at me and our eyes locked and without words I knew what the look was meant to communicate. I nodded my head slightly and Derrick smiled and then took the draping and folded it down to her waist so that her entire upper body was completely exposed. Lisa was so into the massage at that point that she did not even respond. However, when Derrick took his hands and ran them along her side then pulled upwards cupping her breasts and allowing his hands to slide over her nipples she gasped deeply

I closed my eyes at the rush of sensation. "Open." My eyes flew open at his gravelly command. My bright blue gaze landed on his dark brown. His movements lost their fluidity as he raced that mountain. "Harder." I pinched my clit between my fingers, twisted it back and forth as he slid through my swollen tissues. I felt like I was on the edge of a razor sharp knife. One good breath would send me over the side. With a hard brush, Massi pushed my hands out of the way. With his free hand, he pressed his thumb into my clit. Massaged it deep and hard as my body started to quicken.

He can see I am still wanting more. His hand teases me, pulling the glass in and out, erratically, as his tongue gently caresses my clit. His hand starts to work faster, moving the glass at a better speed. I can feel myself growing wetter as the moisture gathers between my legs. I love it, the sharp sting of his hand across my arse makes me jump.