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The Massage: Crossing The Line Chapter 1
Date: 7/20/2016, Categories: Seduction, Author: SxyHusband, Rating: 38, Source: LushStories
the violence of her orgasm. My finger was stuck in her ass as her muscles clamped down hard on me. She spasm intensely, a torrent of warm juices squirted all over the place, on my face, chest and body. Squirt after powerful squirt, she came and kept cumming. She lost complete control and was consumed by her orgasm. It went on for what seemed like an eternity. She trembled, shivered and shook, until there was absolutely nothing left. With one last gasp, she collapsed and slumped onto the table hard, completely exhausted. It was only then I was able to extract my finger from her anus. I took a step back, not quite believing what had just happened. The sheets were soaked with cum and pussy juice. My hands, face and body glistened from all her expulsions and the room filled with a beautiful earthy aroma of sex. Cindy lay face down on the massage table completely spent. She was quiet, her breathing non-existent and her body dead to the world after that mind-blowing eruption. Her legs and ass were all covered with a thick layer of organic female fluids. What happened next, I couldn’t really explain. I was so intoxicated by the raw sexuality, the pheromones, the smell, the sight of it all, that some animal instinct kicked in. I begin to strip my clothes off, right there, in my client’s room. I removed my soaked t-shirt and pulled my pants down. My straining erection popped out and slapped against my taught belly, droplets of precum flew through the air almost in slow motion. My ... cock throbbed its approval for its freedom. I was beyond aroused. I was simply desire incarnate. I found myself walking over toward Cindy, leaning down and begin to lick the juices off her bare bottom. I buried my mouth in her ass and slowly rub my face slowly from cheek to cheek in her fresh sticky saccharine syrup. I wanted her cum all over me. In my mind’s eye, I incredulously watched myself perform this act. “What are you doing?!” I asked myself. But I couldn’t stop. Moreover, Cindy did not protest, in fact, she summoned what little energy she had left and parted her legs for me. My tongue found her orifices where her juices had collected. I ate, licked and drank sumptuously until I was satiated. There were also large pools of female fluid on the massage table, to which I used my hands to gather as much of it as I could and then rubbed it all over my naked body, nipples and cock. I slowly stroked myself with her cum all over me; thick, sticky and sweet. I could not begin to tell you how amazingly dirty and exciting that felt. I was an animal in heat, covering myself in the musk and sweet urine of the female. The adrenaline flowed so hard that my vision started to tunnel, my breathing became shallow and I had to steady myself against the table. I had to take a step back and compose myself. “Jesus, what just happened?” I guess I got a little carried away. There we were, both naked, in a room together and covered in goo. I looked around at the mess, the floor and windows were ...