ALi(CE) - Sex Stories

ALi(CE)

... down the inside of my thighs. My whole being was alive, tingling, aching, vibrating and then without warning she cupped my mound and I came instantly! I cried out. “Ahhh...” stiffening, every muscle screaming out in delicious agony.. She didn't stop there, oh no, she continued! Gently but firmly she pressed her fingers against my mound, using her knuckles to press against the sensitive little spot that was screaming with every touch, causing me to jump involuntarily. She gave me no chance to recover and I felt her thumb find it's way between my buttocks and press firmly against the tight, crinkled muscle therein. I was panting incessantly now, my whole body jumping and twitching with every tiny movement, my moisture flooding out and soaking the soft towel beneath my hips. I clenched my fists, gripping the sheet and releasing it again, my toes curling tightly. I felt another even more intense orgasm building as she slipped her two middle fingers inside me. They entered easily, lubricated with oil mixed with my copious spendings. My whole world exploded all over again as I felt her thumb slide easily into my back entrance, pushing deeply and meeting her fingers inside me, separated only by the thin membrane. I screamed out and totally lost control, shaking violently, filled now with a sweet, almost unbearable pain and I felt her hand pressing down on the base of my spine as she massaged me internally. “Oh my, stop please, I can't take any more, no don't stop...” I was ...

... blabbering now, any rational thought completely impossible. It didn't matter, Isha knew exactly what she was doing. She knew what pressure to apply and where to keep me thrashing about but never quite ending. Finally, though, she did stop, that knowledge telling exactly what I needed and carefully withdrew her thumb and fingers so sensuously that she still produced one final tremor. I lay there, all my strength taken from me as Isha wiped me from shoulders to toes with a soft warm towel. I was completely and utterly spent. There were no words exchanged when I eventually turned over. She was there, waiting patiently for me to recover. I swung my still shaking legs over the side of the table and immediately Isha stepped forwards to help me to my feet. Her flesh was warm and soft and I revelled in the sensation of her breasts, nipples hard and pressing into me as I held her for support whilst I moved my weakened legs when she guided back towards the bathroom. I wasn't surprised when I realised that the huge step down bath was already filled with hot steaming water. Alice was ahead of me, as she always was. Leaning on Isha for support we stepped down into the water and I felt my strength returning as the hot water rose about my legs and then my body as I sat down and lay back against the comfortably sculpted side of the bath. Isha had a soft cloth in her hand and she began to soap and cleanse every part of my body, washing away all the oils, sweat and moisture with which I was so so ...