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Body Oil
Now that works, just the thought of you rubbing me with oil does my head in! I can imagine after a while you might like to turn me over and rub my front too. Maybe after a while you'd lean over me and rub your lovely round breasts on me until they are oily and silky slippery smooth. I'd be thrilled when you ran yourself from my knees to my neck and back down and up over and over.
Each time you reached my neck with your erect nipples I would drop my chin onto my chest and nip and suck the top of your warm slippery breasts first the right then the left. Sometimes you might arch your back a little so my mouth could catch your nipples for a moment of warm wet suction. My hands would sneak down the small of your back and around the lovely curve of your bottom. So right there, for a brief moment, before you would slide away from my teeth and tongue and down again my searching fingertips could brush into you from behind and I would feel your hot wetness. As you slid down, down across my hardness I would put my fingers in my mouth while I looked you right in the eye and taste the wonderful sweet musk of you.
Again slowly deliciously you would slide on up the length of my body and this time I'd be shuddering with the sweet need of you. I would gently push on your shoulders to raise you up sitting right on my throbbing heat. I would be able to feel your slippery dripping flower and my eyes would be begging pleading with you. Knowing my deep aching need you would maybe inch yourself along me so the tip of me was just in the right spot then lift a tiny little bit and ease back so I am barely inside you. Now be very still because you know intuitively you have me right on the edge of the precipice in this frozen moment. I'd be biting my bottom lip and moaning with delight.
No sooner my breathing has settled then you would shove yourself down hard onto me completely engulfing me in ecstasy. Moving yourself in little circles to rub my pubic bone with your clitoris, your mouth open your eyelids fluttering. Completely unable to stand your teasing for even another second for fear of losing my entire mind. I would draw back from your depth and pump my hips hard and fast making you bounce about over me, five ten fifteen hard animal strokes and I am gone, no longer in the world, my orgasm makes me draw my own blood I bite my bottom lip so hard.
And your still there, but high and dry. You’re just starting to think I'm a typical man, probably roll over and sleep now... But no, I have a careful plan. I have imagined this exactly and now I have caught my breath I spring you off me and roll you over onto your back. I position you so that your head is hanging back over the edge of the bed. This is deliberate as I know when the blood all rushes to your head in a while it will make what is coming mind cripplingly good. I lean down between your legs and lick and suck every drop of myself from inside you. Hard and fast now I crush my tongue against your clitoris and move my chin quickly up and down. Over and over, harder, faster. on and on and on until there is no bed no world just the hot wet pressure of my tongue and the waves of tension in you build and build and build. When you release the people in the next room wonder if they should call the police you wail like a banshee! I grin slyly to myself and move back from you with an oh so innocent blue eyed boy look on my face.
And then, almost to your horror... I reach for the oil.... And start to rub it all over your hot shaking body....
Each time you reached my neck with your erect nipples I would drop my chin onto my chest and nip and suck the top of your warm slippery breasts first the right then the left. Sometimes you might arch your back a little so my mouth could catch your nipples for a moment of warm wet suction. My hands would sneak down the small of your back and around the lovely curve of your bottom. So right there, for a brief moment, before you would slide away from my teeth and tongue and down again my searching fingertips could brush into you from behind and I would feel your hot wetness. As you slid down, down across my hardness I would put my fingers in my mouth while I looked you right in the eye and taste the wonderful sweet musk of you.
Again slowly deliciously you would slide on up the length of my body and this time I'd be shuddering with the sweet need of you. I would gently push on your shoulders to raise you up sitting right on my throbbing heat. I would be able to feel your slippery dripping flower and my eyes would be begging pleading with you. Knowing my deep aching need you would maybe inch yourself along me so the tip of me was just in the right spot then lift a tiny little bit and ease back so I am barely inside you. Now be very still because you know intuitively you have me right on the edge of the precipice in this frozen moment. I'd be biting my bottom lip and moaning with delight.
No sooner my breathing has settled then you would shove yourself down hard onto me completely engulfing me in ecstasy. Moving yourself in little circles to rub my pubic bone with your clitoris, your mouth open your eyelids fluttering. Completely unable to stand your teasing for even another second for fear of losing my entire mind. I would draw back from your depth and pump my hips hard and fast making you bounce about over me, five ten fifteen hard animal strokes and I am gone, no longer in the world, my orgasm makes me draw my own blood I bite my bottom lip so hard.
And your still there, but high and dry. You’re just starting to think I'm a typical man, probably roll over and sleep now... But no, I have a careful plan. I have imagined this exactly and now I have caught my breath I spring you off me and roll you over onto your back. I position you so that your head is hanging back over the edge of the bed. This is deliberate as I know when the blood all rushes to your head in a while it will make what is coming mind cripplingly good. I lean down between your legs and lick and suck every drop of myself from inside you. Hard and fast now I crush my tongue against your clitoris and move my chin quickly up and down. Over and over, harder, faster. on and on and on until there is no bed no world just the hot wet pressure of my tongue and the waves of tension in you build and build and build. When you release the people in the next room wonder if they should call the police you wail like a banshee! I grin slyly to myself and move back from you with an oh so innocent blue eyed boy look on my face.
And then, almost to your horror... I reach for the oil.... And start to rub it all over your hot shaking body....
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