A Massage for Renate - Sex Stories

A Massage for Renate

... erect, was stretching from the top of her pussy towards her navel, sliding back and forth with each slow forward and backward thrust as she placed her hands on my hips helping the rocking movement. I had brought this woman who, only an hour before, was being very business-like and very reserved to a state of magically induced eroticism. Beneath me she was simulating being fucked to soft, seductive strains of Shostakovich. Here brain had been invaded by my thoughts and suggestive movements. Now I was driving her crazy. I could now clearly see the ecstasy on her face as her hips tilted pressing her Venus mound into the area between my balls and my arse. My hands had returned to massaging her breasts lifting them from underneath and gently stroking the soft, rounded flesh with my thumbs as they slipped all the way to take each nipple between my fore-finger and thumb tweaking and rolling them into a perfectly erect state. As I intensified these movements I could hear Renate whimpering beneath me and judged the time was right to get rid of that thong. "Would you like a Yoni massage?" I asked very seductively looking deeply into her eyes "Oh God, yes, whatever it is, pleeese yeeees, do whatever you like" I could see that I had worked her into a trance-like state from which she could more easily enter a state of high arousal and experience great pleasure from her Yoni. My goal now was simply to pleasure and massage her Yoni extracting multiple orgasms which as they occurred should ...

... be more expanded, more intense and more satisfying than she had ever experienced before. It is also important for me not to expect anything in return at this stage, but simply allow her to enjoy the massage and to relax into herself. I place pillows under her head so she can look down at her Yoni and see what I do. I placed a pillow, covered with the towel, under her hips. If I get this right she will squirt through her thong and all over the towel. I spread her legs apart with her knees slightly bent and placed pillows under her cute little arse. With my fingers I gently massage her forehead whispering "I want you to go deeper and deeper into relaxation as I prepare to give your Yoni a massage." "Just completely relax and just close your eyes and listen to my voice." Touching her face I was able to check her state of relaxation and I knew that she had fallen into a lovely feeling of calmness but her nipples were remained erected and pointed. Having her calm and relaxed should allow me full access to her Yoni and other parts of her body. Gently I massaged her legs, abdomen, thighs and breasts again to encourage her to relax even more and to prepare her for when I touched her Yoni. I poured a small quantity of high-quality oil on my hand rubbing it in to warm it up. Gently massaging her stomach I let my fingers drift so that my fingernails ran just under the pouch of her thong and for the first time I touched some pubic hairs. "Is that nice?" I ask. "Oh it's lovely, lovely," ...