Debs – the Massage

Debs had enjoyed the yoga session and had been very pleased to see Richard take up the mat beside her, as the session cam to and end she turned to him asking. “So how is that new project going, still at it all day, every day?”

“It has been put on hold for the moment so suddenly I have a lot of free time” He told her, a warm smile in his eyes.

“So, do you have time for a coffee today?” She asked, her eyes appraising his torso which was bare, before moving down to his baggy yoga trousers. Richard was tall, slim and lightly muscled, she did wonder what he would look like naked.

“Sure, let me have a quick shower and we can meet out front” He told her stepping towards the male changing room.

The coffee was hot and strong their conversation warm and friendly, Debs wondered just how much time he had available today, bending down to reach into her bag she winced as a jolt of pain shot up her hip.

“Is your hip still playing up?” he asked, a look of concern on his face.

“It is bearable, suspect it is all the extra weight I am carrying so should clear up in a month or so” she reassured him. Adding “well either that or maybe I should change my mind and accept that massage you offered a few weeks ago, if you have time?”

It had been a short walk back to her flat and she quickly took him to her bedroom, somewhere that had for the last few months been just a place of sleep as in her heavily pregnant state as her partner had not wanted to harm the baby as he put it. Not that before she ballooned out the bedroom had been a place of much action, in fact Debs often wondered how given what had become a one a fortnight romp she had managed to become pregnant.

Slipping out of her dress she released her swollen breasts from her bra, smiling at what seemed to be an appraising look from Richard. Her maternity shapewear covered from her mid thighs to the top of her swollen belly, she hooked her thumbs into the top of it and said “Well I suppose it would be easier for you if I took these off as well”

“Well I…” he started to reply and she pulled down the black super pants, stepping from them now fully naked apart from her necklace, earrings and rings. Looking down at her hand she slipped off both her wedding and engagement ring dropping them in a small tumbler she kept at on the bedside unit.

Opening the top drawer she reached in and brought out a bottle of lube, casually tossing it to Richard sha lay on the bed far enough from the side to allow him to sit besides her body.

He was she had to accept very good with his hands and her hip were soon feeling much better, it was not though her hip that needed the attention and with the bed offering plenty of room to spread out….

“Thanks, that has really helped my hip, I think other areas would enjoy your hands…” She told him a warm smile on her face as she moved ler legs apart, she felt her lips part and cool air on her wet pussy.

Kneeling between her legs, his hands moved up her inner thighs, his eyes locked on hers as the hands grew closer to where she desired his attention. His thumbs brushed the side of her lips and she parted her mouth slightly licking her lips, her smile encouraging him.

Thumbs moved up and down the outside of her lips she sighed and squirmed to urge his hands to where they would be able to give her what she needed. Rotating his right hand she felt his fingers cover her, caress her, lightly press against where now was very moist and in need. Tingles of pleasure flowed up from her groin as his hand started a gentle circular motion that electrified her. His hand was cupped and though applying light pressure to her lips no fingers were yet touching her clit, she willed it to swell larger, to meet his hands.

A jolt of pleasure erupted when he moved his hand up her and fingertips finally found that hard nub that could bring her so much pleasure, his fingers moved back down her sex, now firmly pressing against her clit their motion building the pleasure in her, moving her closer to a release that would rock her body.

The stroking motion changed as first one then two fingers slipped inside her passage which was now also growing wetter, ready to receive him. Moving his other hand onto her he used this to stroke her clit as his fingers delved inside, exploring, searching for where they could tease out the most pleasure.

“Just a little deeper in, ohhhhhh, that’s it….” she gasped as he found that most sensitive place. “Harder and faster on my clit, long slow strokes inside” she instructed him, closing her eyes and drinking up the pleasure he was delivering.

As the spasms of the orgasm rocked her she thrust her groin up to his attentive hands, he bent and replaced his fingers with his tongue as the waves of pleasure flowed up her body.

As quickly as it had arrived the orgasm subsided and she was tempted to allow him to continue his work, to deliver a second, maybe even a third orgasm, which she knew would be stronger and last longer. But no she needed more, needed to make this an exchange of pleasure wanted to see how his face looked when he was being pleasured.

“That was great” She told him, pushing his hand from inside her, looking down to see his face rise up over her swollen belly. “I don’t want us to fuck” She told him, mischievously adding “This time” Before asking “But can I suck you, whilst you go down on me again?”

His warm smile gave her his answer as he stepped off the bed and pulled off his t-shirt. As he pulled down his jeans she was surprised to see what looked like a decent bulge in his tight black boxers. Thumbs either side in the waist band he slowly lowered his boxers, gradually revealing a very fat and remarkable shaft, his cock finally leaping from them as the waistband released it from captivity. Wide eyed she looked at his cock and what a cock it was. it was the largest cock she had seen in the flesh and would rival many that she had enjoyed watching in more errotic films.

Rolling over the pulled out the top drawer of the bedside unit, grabbing a tube of intimate lube she looked into his eyes and told him “A girl can change her mind, I want that inside me now, fuck me and fuck me hard.” Thrusting the lube into his hand amused at the knowing grin on his face she rolled over onto her side, facing away from him.

She felt him lay on the bed behind her and with one hand reached down across her buttock to open herself to him. He stroked the tip of his large and now slippery cock between her lips three time, stroking her clit before pushing it slowly but firmly inside her. The lube did its job and she felt him glide inside, stretching her with its thickness, he had it seemed remembered where she was most sensitive and the tip of his cock stroked within her at just the right place a dozen or so times before plunging in deeper and deeper.

Fingers working on her clit his hand pinching her nipple, the action of his cock, stroking deep inside her soon triggered not one or two but three orgasms, the last they rode and kept going until with a jerk against her body he grunted his release, his spunk adding to the wetness within……

Now she thought I better deliver on the promised suck.