Lesbian Massage Novels & Stories

It wasn’t just applying sunscreen, but a massage and an arousal that made Lalisa let out a soft moan in her throat. Seren, lying on the other side, saw this and refused to be outdone. She picked up another bottle of sunscreen and started applying it to Lalisa’s slender legs. Seren’s touch was completely different from Kline’s. It was hotter and more invasive. Her large hands squeezed and kneaded Lalisa’s calves and thighs with full force, especially the inner thighs, which were the most sensitive area. Kieran, who had been watching quietly, rose and joined them. She didn’t use sunscreen, but instead picked up a bottle of cold-pressed coconut oil she had brought.

Even though the group's near nudity provided a somewhat erotic aura to the room, the black masseuse seemed to be behaving in a professional manner. Pam replaced Mike on the table, in the same face down position. Leslie tugged her towel loose as well, and to Pam's surprise, positioned it just as she had for him. This left her upper body completely exposed, the swell of her breasts pressed out to each side and only concealed by her arms pressed tight into her torso. In addition, Pam felt a steady drizzle of massage oil being dripped over her back and legs. As Leslie began to work the oil into her shoulders, she invited Lil to stand at Pam's head, and give it a try. The pressure felt good, and

I am actually attracted to both sex but Anna claims to be a lesbian and she has been given one of the best lesbian sex for the past two weeks. She placed me on top of the sink. She grabbed my thighs and pushed her head in between them. “Oh Shit!” I grabbed her hair softly and she licked my wet pussy. She also came along with a vibrator, and I loved how she made me feel while she was making use of it. My whole nerves were already yearning to be touched around every sensitive part of my body. I took the vibrator from her and slowly moved it around her stiffened nipples. She bit her lips softly as she moaned. She didn't stop touching my exposed breast as I moved the vibrator from her breast slo

I agreed with her, even though this is my first ‘girls time’. Once we were done with our facials, we proceeded to get our body massages. “Travis would flip should he find out that a guy would be massaging me this afternoon.” Kayla breathed out a gleeful laugh and my eyes widened in shock. “A guy is massaging us?” I asked, head lifted as I spoke. We’re currently lying on two massage tables, positioned side by side, with towels laid over our naked backs, leaving us completely bare underneath it. “Yes, duh! But, it’s not a biggie at all, this is their job. They’re professionals and have seen over one million female bodies.” She explained, and that made me feel a little better, but still feeling

Before I could say anything else, they were both in my head mindlinking me. Your masseuse will be a woman, Little One. No man's hands will touch your body, understand? Actually, I don’t. You two are probably going to be at a strip club doing God knows what, but I can’t have a massage? Of course, you can have a massage, Angel. But with the amount of hormones flowing through you, you’re just a bit sensitive lately. So it’s best if your massage is done by a woman. What the hell are you guys talking about?

Of course, again I knew it was one of mine. "Read it, sweetie." I said. She looked at me then down at the card and read. Get a sensual massage from a male therapist while I watch." She read after looking at me for a moment. "Do all your fantasies involve me with other men?" She continued. "Not all." I replied with a shrug. I knew it was lame but it was all I could think of at the moment. Now Lisa has had many massages but never from a man. "Well who would do it?" She asked.

The fingers massaged his hole, and he began begging for more. Impatient, Chelsea snatched the tube and hurriedly rubbed gel all over Arc's member and he slid down on it, a loud groan escaping his lips. He gingerly bounced on it, his eyes closed and mouth open, gasps leaving him. It was bliss. Chelsea's skin tingled as Arc's large hands grabbed him around the waist, radiating a sense of dominance. Chelsea loved it. Arc sat up and hugged him, and Chelsea's arms went around his neck and continued to relentlessly go up and down.

Mistress Dark said. As I did to Mistress Dark, I also did to my Master, a slow seduction of all of him, taking my time, engaging him, as much of him as I could, using my lips, my tongue, my hands. When I finally released his cock from his shorts, he was hard as a steel rod, the skin stretched tight as a drum over the head. I suspected he'd also liked the show; his slave licking Mistress Dark's cunt. I was experienced enough to know lesbian sex was a very popular type of porn enjoyed by men. Apparently two pussies were nearly always better than one.

"With the piercing like Lisa received today. I can cum a dozen times just from moving around a lot. It was worse when I first got it, and it's gotten better. I don't cum from it as much as I used to, but things like exercising and swimming where my legs are moving, still makes me cum all the time. Sitting still helps, but other than things like driving and sleeping, I'm not still very often." "Why do you shave your pussies?" "It's more pleasant licking shaved pussies than hairy ones," Rhonda replied. "Did it bother you licking my pussy because it has hair?" "It's less pleasant, but it didn't bother me. Did you enjoy licking my bald cunt?" "It wasn't bad. Nicely smooth and it made everything

Lydia couldn't remember asking for any service. "I'm sorry, I don't think I need any service ......" "Oh, Miss Jones. It was arranged by Mr. Evans. This is not a normal massage service, and I think you will need it." Lydia was now like a canary kept in a golden cage; she could only accept it, not say no. Lydia was taken to a special room. By the time the massage began, she noticed something was wrong. This was not an ordinary massage. The servants not only massaged her whole body, they also repaired her pubic hair and even smeared a special liquid on her private garden.