I was going to be her masseur, dressed in just a towel wrapped around my waist. I poured us two glasses of cabernet, waiting for her return.
Hannah opened the door and stopped in her tracks. She smiled as she saw the candles and smelled the scent of vanilla. Her eyes went wide when she finally noticed me in the towel.
“Nice outfit,” she commented.
“Wine and then a massage?” I smiled and winked.
“Oh yes,” she cooed as I pulled her into my arms. A kiss soon followed and was followed by more. Her body felt so enticing and I wanted her even more.
She looked down at my towel. “Happy to see me?”
I smiled and then kissed her again, our bodies tightly pressed together. Her hands slipped under my towel and cupped my tight ass cheeks. I moaned, “Not so fast.” Just the sight of her cute sexy body had me aroused.
I backed away slightly out of her grasp while my kisses trailed down her neck sending tingles along her spine. Lower I went, kissing her exposed skin above her low cut scooped bright red top. She pressed my face against her chest, moaning with delight.
I found her nipples pushing against her blouse begging to be sucked. “Oh yes,” she cooed. I must have found the right spot.
Reluctantly, I lead her to the bedroom and turned on some sensual music and stopped her before the full-length mirror at the foot of the bed. Taking the lead, I stood behind her, kissing and undressing her. First her red blouse, over her head and then kisses up and down her back. Goosebumps were forming on her arms and back as I kissed her neck once again and cupped her black lace bra. I was already panting at the thought of what was to come. Next, I bent down and reached around and unbuckled her jeans and let them drop to the floor.
“You look magnificent, Hannah.”
“Let me shower first, Jack,” she pleaded, but her request was interrupted by her moans in reaction to me kissing the inside of her thighs.
My mind was racing, taking in her beauty. She looked so sexy and alluring there even after a full day of work. She might have even looked better than if she just had a shower even though there is something to be said for a squeaky clean woman. My cock threatened to break free from the loose towel around my waist.
Hannah caught me staring in the mirror looking at her, admiring her black and red lace panties and her red bra and her very firm and tan ass. I wanted her but this was about her, I thought, as I was trying to convince myself.
I stood up and unclasped her bra releasing her perfect breasts, not too big, not too small, just the right size for her body. Her puffy areolae and pointy nipples took my breath away.
“Turn around, Hannah.”
She turned and looked up at me expectantly. Her luscious lips, her bright wide smile, her dark brown twinkling eyes, she was just amazing to look at but she didn’t think she was pretty. Remember the massage, I told myself as my cock grew to its full length. She pulled the towel away and I stood there naked, my stiff cock already dripping with pre-cum. She took it in her hand and starting stroking me.
“Oh yes, ohhh,” I groaned.
She smiled an evil naughty smile but it was now my turn to please. I bent down and started sucking on her soft breasts while pulling off her now soaked panties. I slid my hands between her thighs and teased the wet folds of her labia. My tender kisses quickly turned passionate as I started kissing her stomach and then lower still while my hands cupped her smooth firm ass. A quick touch of her clit with my tongue brought a cry of pleasure from Hannah.
“Oh yes, the massage,” I smiled as I led her on to the bed. She was on her stomach, lying down facing the mirror. I spread her legs catching a glimpse of her spread cheeks, rosebud and pussy before kneeling between them.
I couldn’t wait to start, to touch her soft skin and to give her pleasure. I slowly poured the warm oil into my hands and then rubbed it from her shoulders to her toes, coating her body with the sweet vanilla oil.
“Be still, enjoy,” I gently ordered.
I began with long deep and sensual strokes, starting at her shoulders and working my way down to her ass cheeks. My cock firmly wedged between her two melon sized cheeks, so firm and so tasty looking. Her low moans and sighs told me all was well. Then I slowly moved down her back until I was kneading her butt cheeks. I moved my stiff cock downward so it was pushing against her steaming hot pussy. My body shivered in delight.
Hannah started to push hard against my cock as my fingers worked their magic on her butt. I so wanted her. My fingers circled her rosebud and then briefly my thumb pushed in. She gasped and moaned, pushing my thumb deeper. My cock was now coated with her juices and massage oil. It felt like it was on fire.
Before we both got out of control, I turned around and started with her feet. Slowly, methodically, I massaged each toe, and then long strokes up her legs until I almost touched her pussy. She spread her legs wide and again my fingers just grazed by her puffy pink lips.
“Please,” she begged. “Make me cum.” She arched her ass up urging my fingers inside her.
“Not yet, babe. Time to turn around.”
She turned, her face was flush and pleading, her nipples were hard and her trimmed bush was damp. She stared at my cock, throbbing, swaying, and pulsating in front of her. I was kneeling again between her wide-open legs and we both watched as a drip of pre-cum fell on to her stomach.
“Jack, please, please make love to me,” Hannah begged as she reached for my glistening shaft. Again, she stroked it. I thought I would cum but I was able to fight her teasing touch.
“Oh, oh fuck,” I panted as she smiled and stroked. I remembered my plan and I pushed her hand away.
I then dripped some more warm oil right on to her breasts. Then trailed the oil down her stomach to her clit.
“Oh God,” she gasped as the warm oil hit her clit. She thrashed about as I poured the oil. Then I kissed her passionately, she returned the kiss like it was her last kiss ever, pulling me tight against her face.
Then I broke our kiss and started to pinch her nipple with one hand and slide my fingers in her tight little pussy with the other. I pushed my fingers in deeper, finding her g-spot and spreading my fingers wider while I rubbed her clit with my thumb. Suddenly, I felt her pussy clamp down on my fingers as she had her first orgasm. Her body shook and trembled as I continued to pinch her sensitive nipples and play with her engorged clit and wet pussy.
I gave her a moment to enjoy her orgasm. The look of bliss on her face was priceless.
“Now, back to your massage,” I teased.
I started with her shoulders but this time not only did I massage her with my hands but with my lips as well. Her body tasted so good, a mixture of the massage oil and her own taste. I was in heaven; my cock was still pressed hard against her slit, which felt like a hot furnace. I wasn’t sure how long I could resist sliding my rod into her beckoning pussy.
My hands and lips worked on her breasts as her body urgently pressed against my cock. I couldn’t take it any longer. I propped myself up and swiftly guided my stiff spear of pleasure into her welcoming love canal.
“Oh yes!” I gasped as my cock head slipped inside Hannah. Tingles were rocketing from my cock throughout my body. The heat from her pussy was intense.
“Fuck me, Jack!” Hannah yelled. The slow sensual pace of the massage was replaced with pure lust, passion and desire. Every inch deeper my cock went drove me closer to the edge. She cupped my ass pulling me deeper while our tongues were passionately probing each other’s mouth. I felt sweat drip from my forehead as our pace intensified. I was getting light headed from the sensory overload of pleasure being emitted from my cock.
Hannah was meeting every thrust with a moan or a whimper as her hands now gripped the sheets tightly.
“Oh Jack, oh yes, oh fuck!” she screamed as her body convulsed from her second, even more intense orgasm. Her pussy clamped down tightly around my cock sending me over the edge.
“Oh fucking yes, you sexy devil!” I cried out. I held her tight while our orgasms flashed and the enveloped our bodies.
We held each other close, enjoying the post orgasmic bliss and then kissed before we fell asleep in each others arms.
