Oil
and Ass (Yours) II
Hi love,
I'm warning you, you should not read this until you have a few moments
to yourself. And a free hand.
I'm listening to the most beautiful music. It's soft and sexy and
slow. Makes me want to dance - a slow exotic type of dance.
The kind where your hips swing like the branches of a willow in a
gentle breeze, and take the rest of your body with them. This
has been a very sexy feeling day for me. My jeans are very big and
we've been out all day and every time I move I feel them moving over my
skin, caressing my bottom and between my legs. I've been imagining
it was you touching me. I'm afraid they are quite wet
now.
I'm finishing my next to last tax file, but I can't wait anymore
to tell you about the rest of my fantasy. You were in the tub remember?
I was on top of you, lathering your body and kissing you all over.
But, my mind has generated all of these images about your sex and I don't
wish to wait any longer. So, I soap my hands and wash you thoroughly,
though quickly.
You're out now, on the bed, face down. You can have a sheet
over you so you don't chill - well, over your shoulders and back anyway.
I want your bum completely exposed.
I've poured the warming oil all over my mound, my abdomen and thighs.
I see your cock lengthening between your legs, hardening against the bed.
But, I want to massage you first with my body. My hips are powerful
and they transfer the oil from my mound and thighs to your ass, moving
against you, slowly at first, then with more and more power and speed
so you can feel what it's like to be taken by a woman. You want
to turn and take control, but I won't allow it yet. I hold your
arms above your head while I kiss your back and neck, nibble your ears,
still moving against your ass in full control of your mounting pleasure.
Slowly I move down your back, kissing my way to your ass. When I
reach your hard little bum I can't help but kiss it, my lips touch you
all over and then my tongue, rasping as I drag it from the backs of your
thighs, up and over the hill, and on to the small of your back.
The right side and then the left, over and over. I love hearing
your sounds of pleasure.
The warm oil is in my hands now and I'm using it on your cheeks and the
backs of your thighs, covering you with slippery, soon to be hot, oil.
I have to move your legs open so I can sit between them now, you're all
oiled, except between the cheeks. Your cock is hard and laying against
the bed. I rub you there, massaging the oil over you, spreading
your legs wide so you feel open. My hands reach the insides of your
thighs, brushing your balls and the underside of your ass. More
insistently I rub you, turning the massage to one involving your deepest
muscles.
As you relax more and more, I can slip my warm hands in between your
cheeks, running the full length of you, from your back to your balls.
Continuing to massage you, I spread you wide enough to see your puckered
anus. You lift, anticipating my touch - and I, of course, being
the super sensual and caring woman that I am, will not disappoint you.
I've clipped the fingernails of my right hand very close so as not to
scratch you and I use those fingers now to dip into the hot oil and trace
that ring of yours. I hear you moaning, wanting me inside of you.
But, I like the power of being able to tease you and make you wild with
need - so, I continue to circle you with more insistent, deeper touching
until I feel you thrusting your ass at me, begging me.
Not yet, lover. My tongue lightly flicks against you and up
the inside of your cheeks.. You taste spicy, like the oil.
I like hot, spicy things. I kiss you and lick you, straddling your
legs and thighs so that you have to lie there and suffer my gentle torture
until I am finished playing. My fingers again dip into the
hot oil and I gently push one deep inside of your body, twisting my hand
so you are lubed up and you can feel me touching you everywhere.
As soon as you relax, I place the second finger alongside the first and
push with more insistence inside of you. Pushing and easing, pushing
further, then easing, dribbling more oil around your contracting anus
with my other hand, making it easier for me to take your ass. I
use the other hand then to massage your cheeks and your ring while you
enjoy the penetration.
I'm fucking your ass with my fingers now, powerfully, while I stroke
your cock with my other hand. Stroking you, moving that foreskin
all the way up and over your head and then pulling it back down to the
base of your dick. All the way up and all the way back down.
Now, I'm moving in rhythm, every time my fingers penetrate you as far
as they can, I pull back on your cock so you feel the fullest pressure
inside and the press of my fist against your abdomen at the same time.
Your cock is throbbing violently in my hand and your ass is contracting
wildly around my fingers. You are perfect, your pleasure so open
and unafraid, your anus is cramping my fingers, but I won't stop until
you scream with the pleasure. I bend down and breathe my warm breath
on the flesh between your ass and your cock, and you almost come before
I can touch you with my tongue there. When I do, your cock stiffens
so hard in my hand, and I lengthen the strokes, encouraging you to shoot
long and fully. Your ass moves so violently that I have to remove
my tongue, but I continue stroking my fingers in and out of you, in and
out, in deeply and out.
Then, when you begin to come down, relaxing, grinding your cock in my
fist, I nip the underside of your butt cheeks, driving my fingers back
inside of you and massaging your cock as you spew again, and again,
breathing very shallowly, sweating profusely, groaning deep in your throat,
trembling now with your body's uncontrolled deep and gut wrenching
spasms.
You are so beautiful, lying here beneath me, drained and weak, needing
to rest before you can even move. I pull my fingers slowly from
your ass and pour more oil on you, massaging your ass and thighs until
you are calm and easy enough to reach around and pull my body into the
curve of yours, my head on your arm, your hand cupping my breast, stimulating
my nipple, your lips close to my ear, whispering 'Oh, baby, oh, sweetheart",
over and over with that wonderful, sexy, Irish/Englishman's accent, kissing
my neck and promising retribution ...
... as soon as you rest.
I am quite wet myself right now. I'll have to go to
sleep and stew in my own juices for a while. Serves me right.
But, I hope this gives you half as much pleasure as you give me when you
call and catch me unaware, pushing me so quickly over the edge and into
the most satisfying, sexy orgasms. 
Good night lover,
x x x x x x x x x Jacqui
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