Susan and John. - Sex Stories

Susan and John.

... they only use it for sex. John told her to lie on her back. Susan knew what that meant. John wasn't really that good at this but what he is good at is the end bit. He poured some oil on his hands and started at her neck. He is a really strong man but can be ever so gentle. He needed the muscles in her neck slowly going back and forth. Susan recalled how she felt at that moment. If it hadn't been for the scent of the oil the scent would have been her cunny. She could feel her juices on her leg. Susan suspected at times she was a bit of a nympho. She seemed to be always moist. John progressed from her neck to her shoulders to her arms working her arms like a piece of dough. His technique for massaging her breasts was really no different to when he was mauling them during sex. He dropped to her feet and to be fair he wasn't bad with her feet Susan thought he must have done a course. Yea right, the only courses he does is intercourse...with me. Again she smiled. He worked up her legs putting pressure as he swept up and down. His fingers working her flesh from her knee to her inner thigh. He was careful not to touch her cunny but Susan could feel herself been opened up like a flower every time he started down her legs. He then drizzled some oil right onto her cunt. John just really wanted to cut out all this shit and get his cock into her cunt. He knew he was crap at this, and what she really wanted was to be hammered so hard into the mattress that she would scream the place down. ...

... Susan had thought right then that the massage was over. He was going to pound her. But he didn't. He just rubbed the oil into her inner thigh using his fingers very well, never touching her clit, but opening and closing her passage he swiped right up her cunt rasping over her engaged bud and squeezed one nipple hard and said 'turn over ya horny bitch before I cum in my pants' she opened her eyes and turned over, noting the huge bulge in his boxers. They had a damp spot on them. She had giggled. In the bath Susan's hand was between her legs, gently stroking her clit as she recalled her massage. Both legs were done first but only from the feet to her knees. He then poured oil on her back and pummelled her back from her neck to her waist. Susan really liked a massage and got one professionally every time they went on holiday. This was just a prelude....she was really waiting for the encore. He poured oil onto her backside letting the oil run down her crack. John rightly thought sues arse was a thing of beauty. He never tired of looking at it. Now he was going to abuse it. He spread the oil over her magnificent derrière, noticing her legs were parted making her cunt open like a clam. He needed the cheeks running his fingers and the oil right into her puckered hole. For a few minutes he alternated between sliding two fingers on one hand right into the depths of her gaping cunt, and opening up her back passage with his other hand. Susan was close to orgasm in the bath but she held ...