The Visit 80

As soon as he had put the envelope down onto the small dressing table she ordered, "Take off your clothes now, and be quick!"

As he started to undress she gave him drawstring bag and told him to put his clothes in it. She said that she was going to take his clothes and he would only get them back when she was ready. He quickly took off his clothes, stuffed them into the bag and gave it to her.

"Now get into the bathroom and get clean! Have you have prepared yourself as I told you?" He said he had.

"Good, because I will be coming in to check! there is plenty of shower gel for you to use."

No towel was offered, but the bathroom was only next door so he went as he was. He looked forward to these sessions, but they made him nervous, so he needed a pee. Having flushed the toilet he got into the shower, which was over a deep bath. The shower could be either fixed overhead or handheld. He kept it overhead, chose a suitable looking gel and started to shower.

Within a minute or so she came into the bathroom, previously she had been wearing a tee-shirt and shorts, but now she was wearing just a pair of black panties. She was slim with a gym fit body and small, pert tits. "Give me the shower" she said, and he unhooked the shower head and passed it to her.

"I want that cock and bum hole squeaky clean," she said as she directly the shower onto his private parts. "Use the gel, get a good lather and be thorough" she ordered. He did as he was directed and soon his cock and bum were lost in a mass of soapy bubbles. As he was doing this she adjusted the shower so that it was now set to produce fine jets of higher pressure water.

"Right, face me, open your legs," she said and then subjected his cock and balls to the stinging impact of the jets. "Pull your foreskin back" she demanded, and as he did so she subjected his cock to further rinsing until it started to turn pink.

"Now turn around and bend over," she said and as he did so she aimed the jets between his legs and into his bum, finally holding the shower head underneath him so that the water jets were directly squirting upwards onto his balls. "Ok, out you come, dry yourself".

She handed him a towel and watched as he dried himself. "Finished?" it was not a question, it was a direction, and she held out her hand for the towel, a last quick dry and he passed it too her. "Right, back into the room", and as he passed her she gave him a sharp slap on the bum.

"Onto the table..." He climbed onto the table and lay on his front. He watched her slip off her panties revealing her naked, shaven pussy. "Stretch out your arms ..." as he did so she tied his wrists together and then tied them to the end of the massage table. "That will keep you under control!" she said.

Taking a bottle of grape seed oil she started to massage him. Working the oil into his calves, the backs of his thighs, his buttocks, his back and shoulders he started to relax and enjoy the sensation of her hands gliding across his body, gently rubbing the oil into his skin. Gradually she started to increase the pressure and began to give him a firmer massage; she smiled slightly to herself as she heard him grunt as she pressed down on his back and shoulders.

She had been trained in Swedish massage and enjoyed demonstrating her strength when she gave it. As she massaged him her fingers would occasionally slide between his buttocks and along his peritoneum onto his balls, he could feel his cock growing a little each time this happened and he raised his buttocks slightly in the air to increase the sensation.

Slipping out of her shoes she climbed onto the table and slid slowly along his back. He felt her tits slid over his buttocks and up his back. He felt the warmth of her body on his and her breath on his neck. Each time she slid along him she ended up a little further forward until he could feel her groin and hips slide over his buttocks. Slowly she massaged his back with her groin; she was shaved smooth and slid her pussy up and down along his back, rubbing the oil into both him and herself.

Gradually she slid slowly back down his body, back over his buttocks, first with her pussy, and then with her tits, until she quietly slipped off the massage table. With a grin she gave is bum a sharp slap and said "Get onto your knees and bum in the air, if you do yoga, puppy pose, legs apart". He had done a little yoga so knew what to do, and with his wrists tied, he found the most comfortable position was with top of his head of the table looking back through his legs.

With him in position she got back onto the table and knelt between his legs, pushing between them so that she was close to his raised bum. Pouring a little oil onto her hands she started to massage his cock and balls, slowly working the oil into them and gentle stretching them away from his body. As per instructions they were freshly shaved, as was his peritoneum and the area around his anus. He felt the sensation slowly build and he saw his cock growing, hardening and beginning to become more sensitive.

Her focus was now on his cock and shaft, as she gently pulled it and with a twisting action stimulated its head. The feeling was intense and soon he had a full erection and was getting concerned that he might soon cum. Just at this point she stopped and picked up the oil bottle again and poured just a little between his bum cheeks so that it trickled onto his anus. Slowly she inserted her finger; again he had been given instructions and had made sure he was clean and ready. The effect was odd at first, and then strangely pleasurable. She slid her finger back and forth, massaging his prostate, each time going in a little further.

The feeling itself was not directly sexual, but the situation, a fit nude women slowly sliding her finger in and out of his anus, was highly erotic. Now she was pushing hard into him, seeing how far she and he could go. She could tell by his slowly diminishing erection that it was time to move on, so slowly withdrawing her finger she got off to the table and went over to a cupboard in the corner of the room. She opened a draw and took out a black combined cock ring and butt plug. Returning to the massage table, she got back on and slid first his cock and then his balls through the stretchy black loop.

"You were losing it a bit, which I don't like, so I am putting this on you" and then, wiggling the conical shaped butt plug attached to it by a rubberised hook, "and this up you". She then slowly slid the butt pug into his anus, it was thicker than her finger but once in it felt fine. She then returned her attention to his cock and balls, again using twisting style tantric moves to stimulate his head and shaft. He saw his erection regaining its strength but did not sense the urge to cum, she stopped her moves as if to admire her work, and then gave his pronounced and exposed balls a playful slap.

"Right, I want you to roll over" she said, and sliding off the table, walked to the end where his wrists were tied and untied them from the table. He wriggled a little and was able to get onto his back. He saw that the cock ring and butt plug was causing his very erect cock to point up almost vertically. She re-tied his wrists to the end of the table.

She then went over to her cupboard again and took out two webbing straps, then going to the foot of the table she told him to wriggle down as far as he could, as he did she took his legs and pulled so that he was a little stretched. Then, taking the straps, she tied each leg to a corner of the table.

She took a little oil and began to massage his legs, pretending to ignore his erect cock straining within its restraint. Moving up his body she started to massage his abdomen and chest, giving his cock a friendly tweak as she passed it. "Would you like it sucked or fucked?" she asked. "Both" he replied. "Greedy boy" she said with a smile, "that will need to be earned".

She then went to the top of the table and leaned over him, letting her tits gentle touch his face. She played with him, moving her nipples towards his mouth and then away, he could move his head a little but she was enjoying the game and kept the tease going. Eventually she relented and let him suck her nipples and kiss her tits.

She then moved a little more onto the table so that he was able to kiss her belly and her navel, he sensed that she was moving her pussy towards his mouth, maybe she would let him kiss, her, lick her? She climbed onto the table and with her legs apart she moved her pussy above his mouth but just out of reach, he could see her smooth open lips glistening from the oil, her tight anus, but that was all he could do, see.

The effect on his cock was almost instant, it stretched upwards, swelling and straining, he could feel its tightness held in by it silicone bond. He then felt cool air on its tip, she was gentle blowing on it, he wanted her to suck it, he wanted her to let him lick her, and he wanted them both more than anything.

He felt a warm mouth encircle his cock and slide down its shaft, he felt a hot tongue play with his head, he wanted to explode, but he couldn't. Slowly she lowered her pussy onto his mouth, he took it readily, licking her lips, playing with her clit, searching deeper inside. This was where it was going to be, he licked and teased and she started to press herself harder onto him, moving from side to side to increase the effect.

All the time she had his swollen cock in her mouth, she was nearing climax, he could tell, her taste, her breathing, her rhythmic thrusting. Suddenly it was there, an explosion of relief and a sudden flow of juice that he readily licked up. Within seconds his attentions were too much for her, she was too sensitive, and releasing his cock from her mouth she knelt above his face and let the juice from her pussy drip into his mouth.

Then, adjusting her position slightly, she slowly lowered herself onto his face so that her pussy lips gently rested above his mouth and her bum cheeks rested on his forehead. She leant over to the cupboard and reached into an opened draw for a condom, then leaning forward she opened the packet and slid it over his stiffened cock.

This was no ordinary condom as it had been treated with lidocaine to numb a man's cock and delay his climax. She then slid forwards and sitting astride him, slowly lowered herself onto his swollen cock, which slide easily inside her. She felt it pushing past her intensively sensitive pussy lips. She leaned back and steadied herself with one hand and took his balls in the other, "fuck me" she demanded. She took his balls in one hand and gripping them firmly used them to push his cock in and out of her.

Deeper and deeper it went, faster and faster she drove him, and despite being tied down he was still able to thrust his swollen cock into her and soon a rhythmic dance began, his thrusting and her holding his balls and pushing his cock further and further into her each time. Then she leaned forward and let his cock go as far into her as it would, and then alternatively contracting and relaxing her pussy muscles she started to massage his cock from inside her.

Suddenly it was too much, he exploded with an intensity that he had never come close to experiencing before. His whole body arched upwards, almost lifting her into the air, as his body pumped into her he felt as if his sides were being squeezed by giant hands. He emitted an almost animalistic moan. His body shuddered and he kept pumping until his was empty.

Slowly she climbed off the table and carefully took off the condom, the cock ring and removed the butt plug. Taking a wet wipe she cleaned up his now relaxed cock, "I guess you think I'm finished with you don't you?" she asked. He nodded. "Well I find guys say they are done but they really have a bit more to give, it's just they need a bit of coaxing to find it." She ran her finger along his resting cock and onto his shaved balls.

"Hummm ... this won't do" she said, and she poured a little oil onto the head of his cock and started to massage it in slowly. By now the last effects of the lidocaine has worn off and he was very sensitive to her touch, a few minutes later his cock began to respond and her gentle massage developed into more rigorous wanking, first with her hand and then between her tits.

He wanted to cum again; he wanted to see his cock spurt its juice all over her tits, he started to breathe deeply and rhythmically as she alternated between hand and tits. He started to arch his back as much as he could as if to push into an imaginary pussy, he was getting close, she was right, there was something left. Then it was there, he was cumming, and she was still wanking him. "That's enough" he gasped, "not until I say so" she replied and continued to wank him, now squeezing his cock as if to get out the last drop of cum.

He started to struggle, such was the effect of this treatment, but he was still tied down and could hardly move. He begged her to stop, but while there was still a slight flow of cum she continued. Eventually she decided he was truly empty and released him from his torture. "That will keep you quiet till next time" she said as she untied him. "Go and get cleaned up" she said as she pressed a towel into his hands.

He went tamely to the bathroom, he had been drained and he felt drained. He showered in a matter of fact way, he wanted the oil gone, and as he got out to dry himself he saw his clothes hanging in the bag on the bathroom door. His visit was over.