Naked and kneeling in front of your open legs and staring ahead at your delicious honey pot. I realise that I have just licked my top lip. I quickly glance up to your face and you are smiling. You slowly spread your legs wider.
"Give me pleasure here with your tongue," you whisper and you run your hand up your thigh and let it linger over your sweet spot. Then you lie back on the bed and remove your hand.
"And start now!"
I lean forward and start by kissing the exact spot on your thigh where your hand started from and then slowly move inwards whilst delicately placing both palms of my hands under each thigh. As my kissing works towards where your hand lingered. I slide my hands, palms up, easily between the edge of the bed and your buttocks. I grab each cheek of your bottom firmly and stop the kissing just as I reach the joint between thigh and torso. I purse my lips and gently blow across your moist and open sex. Breathing in your sweet smelling nectar through my nose I open my mouth, extend my wet, rigid tongue and aim my first long lick at further parting your beautiful pink labia whilst nuzzling my nose on your clitoris. I close my eyes and I feel a rush wash through my body to my aroused cock and balls as my tongue touches your flesh.
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We had both arrived slightly earlier than expected and we had exchanged pleasantries in the bar but we both know what is expected and demanded. In the middle of a verbal game that we often play you stop mid sentence, pausing for a few seconds to stare into my eyes and then order me to come to the room in five minutes and get ready.
I wait as you instructed. Naked, I stand with my hands clasped behind my head, legs slightly apart and facing away from the bathroom door. I wait and wait with excitement, trepidation and a stiff erection. I wait and wait for your entrance. I know it's all part of our other game, a subtle show of power on your part and expected patience on mine. I wait as still as I can; obedient and willing. After perhaps ten minutes of waiting the door opens and you are beside me whispering to me what a good boy I am. Your hand squeezes my left buttock and you instruct me that there will be no touching of my penis or there will be punishments and you playfully slap my buttock as a warning. You then walk into my full view and go lay on the bed in front of me. All you wear are your hold ups, high heels and a wispy pair of knickers. You know my weaknesses and I moan under my breath and stiffen even more so that my cock aches to be touched. You flick the heels off and roll down the hold ups. You lay down fully on your front and then crook your head around to look at me. "I'm ready so you may start."
I quickly move and get the massage bar from my bag at the side of the bed and start to rub it to melt its oil into my hands. I climb onto the bed and place my oily hands gently onto your shoulders. The feel of your smooth skin on my hands is electricity. I work on your shoulders and upper back first. Gentle and delicate with lots of finger tips before a gradual increase in pressure and use of thumbs to tease out the knots around the neck. Slowly working a larger area and using both my flattened hands suddenly the whole of your back is in play. With long deep effleurage strokes I slowly work from the base of your spine to the shoulders and back down the flanks and around again, and again and again. I am hot now from the effort and the work and glad I am naked.
I gently hook my thumbs either side of your knickers and ask, "May I?" You murmur something that is unintelligible to me but raise yourself just enough so I can slip them over your bottom and down your legs. I melt more oil from the massage bar into my hands and then continue stroking your back but every slow stroke I go a bit farther down until the stroke includes all your buttocks; one hand on each side. After five full strokes from your buttocks to your shoulders then around and back down to your buttocks I change the stroke and start to knead your buttocks alone. I am fully aroused as they are beautifully shaped and a delight to massage. I reach and grab a towel on the side of the bed and drape it over your back to stop you chilling off. I continue kneading, rubbing, stroking and caressing your lovely bottom until the oil has all but disappeared into your skin.
I grab the massage bar with one hand and melt some more oil whilst moving my hand down and rubbing your thigh. I slowly work my way down the backs of your thighs and onto your calf. Again I use a similar treatment. Long slow full strokes up and around both your calves with occasional kneading with my thumb. I climb off the end of the bed as I move onto the ankles before gentle rubbing of the soles of the feet; the heel, instep, the ball and the metatarsus. I hold onto your feet and breathe deeply before asking the question.
"Can you roll over please?"
It croaks out of my dry mouth. You slowly roll over whilst adroitly keeping the towel over your top half.
I work up the front of your legs and then start on your thighs, working them quite deep with flat hands and open thumb pressing hard as I stroke up and back, slowly moving further up to the top of your leg. You flick off the towel and it reveals your lower abdomen with its black triangle that conceals your sex. I look up at your face but you have your eyes closed. I gaze back to your pubic area and focus on it as I work my hands around and onto your abdomen. Gently rubbing your tummy I move up the bed again still bent on my knees with my hard penis bobbing as I move. Delicately I massage around each breast. Before leaning up and rubbing the neck and shoulder area aiming to finish where I started albeit on the other side of your body. My hands linger on your shoulder blades and I cannot resist; I trail my hands down and start to slowly rub your lovely erect nipples in a circular motion with the palms of my hands. I look at your face as you open your eyes and smile. You then speak.
"Ok, I want you on your knees by the side of the bed, now!"
