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BISEXUAL FANTASIES - STORY # 31
MASSAGE BY MY LOVER
In evening I reach home back from work , being very tired and also in
depressed mood because of high pressure day-work. I just slam the door
behind me and threw my office-bag down not caring where it landed. I’d
had the longest and most tiring day at work and all I wanted was a
bath then my bed. I could feel sharp pains in my neck muscles, a dull
throbbing pain on my foreyouad.
“Andre?” I your your sexy husky voice call from upstairs. It made me
feel a bit better that you ( my lover) was home, and could act as my
therapist after such a hard day. The only thing keeping me going at
work was knowing I’d come home to you tonight.
“Yeah” I replied lazily, too exhausted to call back. There you stood
on the landing, giving me a surprise as you was clad in only a blue
towel wrapped around your hips. Your hair still dripping wet from
shower, your bare skin slightly damp and gleaming under dim lighting.
You must have sensed tired look on my face as I checked out your
naked form, my eyes lingering on the V of your lower abdomen
disappearing beneath the loose towel.
“You okay?” you asked, stepping closer to me. I looked up and couldn’t
help inwardly sigh at how sexy you looked after just stepping out the
shower, even though you was oblivious.
“Yeah, just had a hard day” I said, rubbing the back of my neck. “Mmm,
let’s go into our bedroom make you feel better” you say to be
suggestively, lacing your fingers between mine, the edges of your
mouth curling up into a grin. I guessed what you had planned as I
glanced down at tyou towel slowly slipping from your hips.
“Lay down” you said softly. “Take off your clothes too” I could see
the glint in your eyes as you pulled out a small bottle.
“On your stomach” you instructed, and I rolled onto my stomach. I hear
sound of your towel drop to the floor and the mattress dip where you
climbed onto the bed. I felt myself getting turned on already even
though you hadn’t started; I knew what you had in mind.
I lay in my underwear, feeling a thin blanket cover my lower half. I
hear the oil bottle's cap open as you poured warming oil into your
hands, rubbing them together. you stroked base my neck, kept the
pressure of your fingertips light as a feather at first, making me
shudder beneath your hands.
You begin to gently massage the back of my neck with your strong
thumbs, touching all the sore muscles. I winced harshly at the pain as
you firmly kneaded the knots, before feeling them soften slowly and
let my eyes flutter shut. I sighed contently. Your
palms smoothed down the length of my spine, rubbing each muscle
soothingly, the oil soaking into my skin. I couldn’t help let out a
moan of pleasure, hearing you chuckle slightly.
“How does that feel?” you ask me in your deep and sensual voice. I
felt a tingle between my legs at the sound and feel of you around me,
the need for you increasing as you continued to massage me so
expertly. “Mm feels good” I replied as you began caressing the backs
of my arms and shoulders, never taking yours hands off my hot skin.
As you reach the lower end of my back, you slowly pulled back the
blanket resting on my hips. I felt the air over my sensitive skin as I
lay clad in only my underwear. Your hands slid slowly over my bum,
stroking the muscles deeply, massaging and continuing his movements on
me.
Your hands slid slowly downwards, your thumbs pressing gently into and
lubricating my inner thighs. I moan softly, encouraging you to touch
me where I needed you too so much. you hooked your fingers in the
material of my underwear, slowly pulling it down my legs and
discarding it. “Honey Yes , please” I whispered, letting you know how
much I wanted you.
“Turn over for me sweetheart” you say, your voice turning me on even
more. I did as you said, laying completely naked on the blanket and
seeing you kneeling naked before me, your cock standing tall and erect
between your legs.
Your thumbs pressed deeply into my inner legs, your fingers so to my
cock. You glance up at me, meeting my eyes and I saw the cheeky
twinkle in them as you hovered closer before skipping past by cock
and moving your hands up to stomach instead. I groaned in frustration,
feeling the warmth radiating from your naked skin as your face
lingered close to my abdomen.
Your oiled palms smoothed up towards my chest, the stimulating
sensation of your chest skimming my pelvis. You rub your thumbs over
my erect nipples, causing my back to arch as arousal raced through my
veins.
Your lips kissed my stomach, moving upwards where you reached my
chest. You enclose your lips over my nipple, running the wet hot tip
of your tongue over it. I move my fingers in your hair, and pressing
your more on my nipples, sametime feeling the tip of your hard cock
brushing against my groin. “My honey” I moaned, desperate to feel you
inside me. I feeling hot, hard and yearning for you.
You lift one of my legs and place it on your shoulder, kissing down my
inner thigh once more. You reach the end and I felt your fingertips
gently run over my cock. I couldn’t wait any longer; I needed you to
pleasure me in only ways you know how.
You slip two fingers inside me, your lips enveloping around my cock at
the same time and sucking gently. I gasped at the two sources of
pleasure you provide, my chest rising and falling faster.
You continue massaging me with the curve of your fingers hitting my
g-spot prostate, stimulating it skilfully with your long fingers. I
writher above you, hands grasping the bed sheets as I felt myself
getting closer slowly, the feeling and sensations you giving me almost
too much to bear.
You remove your fingers from me and slid them back up my waist. Your
perfect face was hovering over mine a second later, pupils dark with
desire and lips plump, parted and damp. I could feel your breath on me
before you pressed your lips against mine, sensually sliding his
tongue into mine.
I couldn’t take it any longer as your fully erect length slid across
my lower abdomen. I reached my hand down between our bodies and
caressing it, already lubricated from where you had obviously touched
yourself with oiled hands. You suck your breath in as I move my hand
back and forth along your shaft, feeling you grow even harder
“I need you” I whisper. You look deep into my eyes as you positioned
yourself, the tip of your cock at my entrance. I hold my breath still
for a moment as you slowly pushed yourself in, disappearing inch by
inch inside of me.
“Oh my god” I moan, taking a second to adjust to your size before you
begin moving. You slide back and forth slowly, one of my hands finding
the back of your neck and pulling you down to kiss me.
I moan louder, as you begin to thrust faster at the sounds escaping my
mouth. I feel your shoulder blades and back muscles moving beneath my
hands as you thrust into me, my fingernails digging into your back
skin.
“Aaahhmmmmm” you hiss in pleasure. I lift my legs slightly, digging my
heel into your arse cheek and encouraging you more. “Harder” I
ordered, sucking harshly at the spot above your collarbone and feeling
you, knowing sucks and love bites were amongst your turn ons.
“MMMmmmm fuck I’m so close” you say, and using your full weight now,
your hipbones knocking against mine and the wooden headboard hitting
against the bedroom wall. You now fucking me harder than ever before
and I couldn’t get enough of you, every inch of your body.
“My Babyyyyyy” I cried, breathing faster as you bury your face in the
crook of my warm neck.
“I-i’m gonna cum” you stutter, suddenly pounding deeper and I could
feel you reaching the point of no return. A long strangled groan
escapes your mouth as you cum, pumping your stream of liquids inside
me.
Your continuous thrusts sent me over the edge, the pleasure reaching
an ultimate high, spreading throughout my whole body. My walls pulsed
around yours as you release the last of yourself into me, coming
simultaneously.
“Oh my god” your voice raspy and deep as you relaxe on top of me. You
look down on me, with your cock still buried inside me and kissed me
softly on lips. I am Still feeling fuzzy after my orgasm had faded
away, butterflies rattled in my stomach.
“Feel better and fresh now?” you ask, referring to how stressed I was
returning home from work earlier. I chuckled and messed my hand
through your hair. “Yeah” I said, our noses brushing “I uh.. think
i’ll have ‘hard days’ more often, so I could have your love and
affection.