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Went for a massage this evening. Lance did an incredible job. He asked if there was anything else I needed in this session, any muscle group that needed more attention, and I jokingly (I thought) told him that I could use a prostate massage. He said he could provide that with a $50 surcharge, to which I happily agreed. Lance removed the towel that was covering my buttocks. He lifted one thigh and lower leg and moved it to the side, then the other one. I could not believe this was happening. Lance was always so by-the-book and a consumate professional. What was going on?? He bent my knees upward, opening my butt cheeks a little wider. I felt him get on the table between my legs, and his hands spread my cheeks so he had access to my hole. “Fuck…” he moaned. Clearly Lance was super horny and needed attention as much as I did. His scratchy beard caused a little friction against my ass cheeks, which was a huge turn on. His tongue, flat and broad, lapped against my hole slowly. Almost like a cat licking its paws. Then his tongue was narrow and firm as it penetrated my ass. “Mmmmmm” he groaned. After he’d had his fill of eating my ass, he raised my hips in the air and asked if he could fuck me with his raw cock. I said “Yes, please,” half begging. It felt so good sliding inside me. It truly was therapeutic. He rhythmically and steadily fucked my raised-ass for what seemed like forever. I was in Nirvana. A state of surreal pleasure. Then Lance asked me to get up. I thought it was over, until he laid on the table and asked me to get back up onto the table, and straddle him. I eagerly did so. He pulled my torso on top of his, hugged me tightly, and fucked my ass like a piston. I nearly passed out. I was sweaty and exhausted when I came on his chest, still pressed tightly on top of him by his big muscular beautiful arms. I could hear the sticky sound of my cum as our bodies rubbed together. Lance picked up pace. I had never been so forcefully fucked in my life. He started to make desperate moaning sounds and soon I could feel his hot cum bathing my guts. He grunted and moaned like he was being attacked, though he was actually the attacker. Attacking my hole with hiss big fucking monster cock. Suddenly he stopped and his body went limp. We were both covered in sweat. He started to apologize, and I could see this was not something that happens on a routine basis with Lance. I asked him not to apologize and thanked him for the treatment, to get this back into the professional framework that I know is Lance’s comfort zone. He seemed embarrassed but I lightly kissed him on the cheek and told him to be quiet. He smiled and offered me the shower. When I got out, Lance was dressed again and back in his clinical mindset. I’m so grateful I was there when he needed some therapy, too.
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Couple Date
It’s date night in my household, and that can only mean one thing. I have a fresh set of bodysuits for my husband and I. My man especially loves the body I chose for him. He can’t keep his lips off of me. I wouldn’t have it any other way. Soon he’s going to use those new lips to test out my new cock.
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