Lesbian Massage Novels & Stories

Killing the Alpha during his mating ceremony. ********** Lisa had never been to a spa, but she assumed that this is what it would feel like. She was soaking in a tub full of rose petals and fragrant oils. Several omegas fussed around her. It was bliss. After several minutes she reluctantly hots out of the tub and dried off. One of the omegas helped her into her robe, and then they started working on her hair. “Feeling better, Madam Luna? You seem relaxed immediately.” Katie, one of the betas asked as she brushed the tangles. Lisa could feel them tugging and pulling the crimson strands.

He was spotting a full erection and Rachel worried that Kira might be offended by it, but the masseuse simply smiled at him before returning her attention to Rachel’s pubic area. “I’ll take the upper part while you keep working her below,” said Derek authoritatively, establishing his dominance in this unexpected threesome. He rubbed the massage oil in his palm and began to rub her breasts in circular motions, leaving out the nipples even though his fingers kept hovering dangerously close to them but never touching them. By now, Kira had switched things up a notch, working her magic on Rachel’s clit and labia. She used Rachel’s wetness as lubrication to continue to massage her, creating a del

The therapist glanced at me curiously at how I answered, I let out a fake awkward laugh and said, "it's not what you think, my husband just hates things like this. I don't know if I'll be able to convince him." "Oh!" She nodded at me and smiled again. "Well, I guess we will leave and come back later with our husbands." I held Elina's hand and walked out of the room. "You really have to come back with Seth, what we experienced in that tub is only twenty percent of how amazing and relaxed you are going to feel after everything." Elina said as we got to the changing room and started to put on our clothes. "I can't do that, and you know why." That massage was going to involve lying naked and bre

In chaste bands, the matrons of Elysium honored their new queen with songs before the newlywed goddesses went to their secluded room. Through the open windows, the breeze from the five rivers carried the sound of hissing waves dashed against the thirsty black shore. Inside the chamber, a bronze brazier burned away with its brilliant flames. The flower-scented space was finely lit like a dream. Their marriage bed was neatly made for them with red petals of roses laid beautifully. With genial and kindly fashion, Hades induced her young wife to sit on a soft cushioned seat beside herself.

Until next time you stay girly and I'll stay in the closet awaiting my best opportunity to finally escape. Love, Teagan The Closeted Lesbian

Lucas poured liquid soap onto his palm and began gently massaging Luna's back, using slow and tender movements that occasionally turned into kneading, until the massage reached the back of Luna's neck. Lucas continued to gently massage Luna's neck and the back of her ear, causing Luna to close her eyes and tilt her head, enjoying her husband's comfortable touch. After that, Lucas poured rose-scented soap onto his palm and this time he extended his hand past Luna's waist, caressing the front of Luna's body while embracing her from behind. Lucas began to spread the soapy bubbles, the scent of which had now permeated the entire bathroom, moving over her smooth shoulders and then down to Luna's

"Ha, ha ah ...... still tickles ...... sir ...... it tickles here too... ..." The bit of lubricant had long since been warmed by Hermosa's palm. Desire consumed her sanity and shame. Her legs parted and she sat on the towel, she reached up and dipped her hand into some of the clear liquid to rub her already swollen clit and wet flesh, holding the other half in her palm to fondle her already lift nipples. hermosa was now like a sexy girl live in a Pornhub video "Uhhhhh ...... mmmm ......" So comfortable. Wave after wave of pleasure made Hermosa's loins and eyes go weak and she soothed herself as she leaned backwards, her head resting on the edge of the tub, her moist bottom wide open to Brent