Deep Tissue, Happy Endings (closed for StFornicate)

[Sidney_1]

Session 3- Tommy McCarthy

Tommy looked blissful as he slowly rolled over. I was dying to kiss him- deeply, passionately; but I knew if I did it would be challenging for him to return to his deeply relaxed state. It would be challenging for me, too. . . to focus solely on his massage. The last thing I wanted was to be a tease.

But, I couldn’t help myself.

I rubbed my nose near his ear and hair while he took some deeper breaths. For some reason, I always loved to inhale the scent of a man in those places. Tommy smelled clean, but I could detect the salt air of our city on him.

I knelt over Tommy’s face and lightly kissed his lips.

“I love working on you,” I confessed. “There’s something about you that relaxes me.”

 

[StFornicate]

"Good," I replied to her confession, feeling a sense of joy welling up within me. The fact that working on me relaxed her was very important, I knew. I leaned up and kissed her then, suddenly. My hunger for her was growing by the second it seemed, after the way she had just kissed me.

I wanted her. I wanted to explore her much more deeply than I already had. One of my hands found her arm, and the other, her waist, as we kissed, and I pulled myself up on the table, so I was sitting, facing her, my legs spread and her between them. I sat up just a little bit taller than she was standing up. I pulled back and looked at her. Her breasts threatened to spill out of the strappy top she was wearing, and I sat there and savored the view, my lust rising between us.

 

[Sidney_1]

Session 3- Tommy McCarthy - therapeutic massage and intimate play

Tommy drew me to him as he kissed me with more fervor, and then released me as he sat up. His eyes were focused on the prison bar pattern of my top, but my breasts were clearly visible through the slats.

Our eyes locked as we unabashedly studied each other’s bodies. His – naked and lovely. Warm, lithe muscle partially glistening with oil. He was so comfortable with his body; it was refreshing. He had a blissful expression on his face as he studied me, and I knew we were done with any formal massage.

I let Tommy study me, and then stepped into the triangle of his legs. My hands rested on his knees, as I glanced at his beautiful penis between us. I wanted him as badly as he wanted me.

I let my hands pass along his thighs, resting on his quadriceps before I reached up to kiss him. Our lips connected, and after small gentle kisses, our mouths opened wider; our tongues scrambling for connection. I pressed myself to him more deeply, moving my hands to rest on his shoulders, as we kissed passionately for a few long minutes. I could feel the warmth of Tommy’s penis trapped between our bellies.

As our long kiss broke apart, I moved my mouth to Tommy’s earlobe and gave it a quick taste and lick.

“I think you have some other areas that could use some oral attention,” I said, teasingly. “What do you think?” I said with a naughty smile.

 

[StFornicate]

"I think that is a wonderful idea," I replied, quite happy to let her take the lead for the time being. This still seemed so surreal to me, but perfectly natural at the same time. Our attraction to each other, our desire to share in each other's carnal lusts, was undeniable.

And there was no reason to deny ourselves those simple, human pleasures, either. I let go of her and leaned back on the massage table, setting my hands back behind me and off to the sides.

My cock stood tall and proud and firm between us. I looked at her, waiting for her to make the next move. I saw that she was looking at my throbbing penis. And then our eyes were locked.

It was as if we were staring into each other's souls. Her's was such an old, wise soul. I almost felt like I had found someone who had transcenced time; her methods seemed more like ancient, primal energy healing more than any medicine taught in this day and age, in this country.

I nodded my encouragement to her...

 

[Sidney_1]

Session 3- Tommy McCarthy- therapeutic massage and intimate play

I kissed my way across Tommy’s chest and belly, feeling his body and tensing, fighting the urge to squirm. I caressed his sides, and gently pressed his hips forward until his beautiful erection was right before my face.

I looked up at Tommy to confirm that he was in a good place. His breathing was uneven, but I didn’t sense any moral distress.

“This is pure play time now, and I hope you enjoy every minute of it. I love sex, and I try to treat it as something sacred and intimate. No matter what happens, though, I don’t want you to feel embarrassed. I just want you to feel thoroughly pampered, adored, and well loved,” I said, as I slowly took his cock head into my mouth and closed my lips around him.

“Mmmmm,” I murmured, loving the sensation of his soft cock skin against my tongue. I always found it amazing how trusting men were. It seemed like such a vulnerable thing to allow – a woman to suckle you where you were most sensitive.

I held his length in one hand and took turns swirling my tongue around his cock head before taking him a little deeper each time into my mouth.

 

[StFornicate]

The pleasure was intense; she was gentle, her mouth on my throbbing member, but clearly skilled. Every lick and suckle reverberated through my being in a way that kind of attention never had before.

I groaned out loud, leaning back and watching her full lips wrap around my cock, her tongue slide over and around it.

"That feels amazing, Sidney," I said, quietly, as I watched her. My body pulsed with pleasure, a side-effect, I'm sure, of her getting me to such a comfortable space.

My cock throbbed in her mouth. I leaned back and enjoyed every sensation, watching with lusty, adoring eyes...

 

[Sidney_1]

“Good,” I whispered, bathing Tommy’s head in saliva. I used his smooth tip to caress my lips and neck as if his tongue was kissing me. I gently squeezed his shaft in my hand, smiled at Tommy, and then sucked him more fully into my mouth once again.

I made firm, but gentle strokes in and out of my mouth, enjoying the feeling of his penis growing firmer and larger.

With one hand cupping his balls, and one hand on his penis, I maintained a steady, bobbing rhythm with my mouth.

“Let yourself go if you like,” I thought. By now, I knew we were in synch and I knew he’d feel comfortable doing anything.

I felt my pussy beginning to pulse and I could feel my body connecting to Tommy's on a sexual level. I was going to take him wherever he needed to go.

 

[StFornicate]

It didn't take very long, watching her bob her head up and down with my stiff rod in her mouth. I felt the need for release building steadily, with every suckle she made, growing greater and greater by the moment.

One of my legs started shaking; her one hand on my balls and the other on my cock expertly manipulated me in tandem with her warm, wet mouth.

"Ugh, fuck, Sidney, you're gonna make me... Fuck yes I'm coming baby!" My cock pulsed and throbbed in her mouth and I threw my head back, completely lost in the pleasure she was bestowing on me...

 

[Sidney_1]

My heart skipped with excitement as Tommy began to shake and he respectfully warned me in a gravelly, broken voice that he was about to cum. I loved bringing a man slowly to the point of no return.

I felt the first pulse of release from Tommy’s cock and then his warm fluids shot down my throat. I continued my steady, bobbing rhythm, taking him in as deeply as I could.

I groaned along with Tommy. It turned me on to feel him pulse and throb in my hand and then explode into my mouth, unabashedly, wantonly, freely; and I swallowed him happily, taking in his warm seed, and letting it become part of my own chemistry. I wanted him to feel fully accepted and loved.

I let go of his sensitized sac (assumably) and squeezed his buttock gently as if to encourage all of his seed to be released to me.

 

[StFornicate]

I could hardly believe how intense this orgasm was! It was as though time had stopped momentarily, and I was in a state of pure bliss as my penis erupted in Sidney's mouth. I watched as she happily swallowed my seed down, gulp after gulp as she continued bobbing her head in my lap.

She let go of my scrotum, as she pulled up and off my cock. That release of pressure, however, allowed one last, thick burst of my seed spew forth, and her face was right in position to get hit with it!

I smirked a little; it was quite the erotic sight to behold. My cum was splattered across her lips and cheek, and a gob dribbled down her chin and fell between her abundant, impressive cleavage.

"That's just... perfect," I said, gazing at her in the afterglow of my incredibly intense orgasm. I would have taken a picture, but I knew it was a sight that would remain permanently and perfectly in my memory...

 

[Sidney_1]

I sensed that Tommy wanted to mark me with his jism; and frankly, I wanted to feel his warm love on my body too. His life force.

When I sensed he had crested from his orgasm, I released my mouth from his penis and gently squeezed his rock hard erection wondering if there was any juice left.

Sure enough, I felt his penis pulse, and I aimed his head at my mouth, but I missed and he squirted onto my cheek and lips. I smiled, held him firmly, and aimed him at my chest.

“Mmm, I love feeling your warmth,” I said, with a smile. “And you have a lot of energy which I appreciate.”

I loved having his scent and fluids on me. Tommy had an amused expression on his face but he looked very peaceful as he caught his breath.

I took a warm towel and dabbed at my face and cleavage.

“I think I deserve a kiss for that one, don’t you?”

 

[StFornicate]

"Absolutely," I replied immediately, leaning over to kiss her on the lips. In spite of the orgasm, I was still quite hungry for her, and my lust was evident in the way I teased her mouth open with my tongue and plunged inside!

I grasped at her, pulling her into my embrace, wanting to feel those luscious big breasts pressed into my skin. The feel of her revealing negligee against my skin aroused me even further. My hands pulled at her hips, and then greedily moved up her sides to her breasts, taking her flesh in my hands as our kiss grew more needy and lusty.

Finally, I broke the kiss, and we looked at each other, breathless. "I think it's time I return the favor," I said with a smirk, leaning forward and whispering in her ear. "It's your turn to cum on my face!"

 

[Sidney_1]

I laughed, having never heard a man make such an offer to me. Tommy’s hungry hands drew up from my hips to my breasts as we crushed together in a passionate kiss. I loved the way he unabashedly took what he wanted without it feeling obtrusive. I could feel my pelvis and vagina tensing with desire. I wanted to feel him against my bare breasts and body, but I knew it would feel even more rewarding if I waited.

“Now, I can’t make any promises, and if I don’t orgasm it doesn’t mean that I don’t love what you’re doing to me. I am going to surrender myself completely to you, and usually I go to ecstatic places, but. . .it’s not as easy for women sometimes. So please don’t judge your performance based on whether I break some sound barriers. I already know you’re a good lover. You already know I want you,” I said, as I wiggled off my black underwear.

I stood on my table and set up the leg and arm harnesses for over the face cunnilingus. Since I didn’t have a headboard on the massage table, I had devised this set-up so that it supported a female client’s legs and arms so she could concentrate fully on oral pleasuring without the strain of balancing her body weight on her arms or heels.

“Would you like to lie flat on the table, and I’ll get into this contraption? It has a little give, but you should be familiar with rigs like this . . . and you can just guide me so that I’m exactly where you want me.”

I felt a nervous knot, but it was overshadowed with a sense of excitement. I couldn’t even remember the last time I had been in my own suspended apparatus.

I flipped my hair back, wanting to see what Tommy would do to me. I was nude from the hips down and I knew he’d see and taste all my pent-up desire. God, I hoped he liked juicy women.

 

[StFornicate]

I watched as she set up the harnesses and supports, and smirked a bit. It was an ingenius set-up, really. Rails folded up from the sides of the table and locked into place, and hanging from each cross-member was an adjustable, soft sling to hold her legs up in the air, spread wide. Behind her a bit was a larger, wider sling, designed for her to rest her lower back against, as well as handholds on the rails themselves for additional stabilization, if needed.

"Happily," I replied to her instruction, lying on my back on the massage table beneath her. I scooted myself so that my face was right in front of her now exposed, glistening pussy. It was beautiful. I could see her arousal on her lips, and her clitoris just barely peaked out between the folds.

I wrapped my arms around her thighs, then, and brought her towards me, kissing the insides of her thighs as I looked up at her, savoring the view from below of her full breasts straining against such thin fabric.

My kisses trailed all over her, studiously avoiding direct contact with her lady bits for the moment, just drinking her in, tasting her skin, enjoying every heady scent and taste and sight offered to my senses, until finally my lips fell lightly on her clit, and I kissed her there softly, but deeply, and my tongue slipped out to flick at it for a moment before sliding downwards, licking her lips up and down, finally getting a taste of her heavenly pussy!

 

[Sidney_1]

I shut my eyes and focused on the warmth of Tommy’s kisses against my inner thighs. He seemed to intuitively know what turned me on. The way he held my thighs, his slow, sensuous kissing. I had always loved feeling a man’s light touch; his breath and nose and lips and tongue on my thighs before he even thought about, or even considered going further.

I was splayed out over Tommy’s face and by being trapped in the sling, I could finally feel free to be lost in my own pleasure.

“Oh God, Tommy,” I moaned, shivering with anticipation as I felt his tongue flick at my clit after an aching moment of hesitation.

My pelvis began to rock, and I let myself enjoy the teasing of his tongue lapping up my juices along my vaginal lips. I knew he was letting my anticipation and excitement build. Fuck, I needed this.

“Mmmmm,” I moaned softly, as Tommy took his sweet time. I could feel my secretions ooze out of me. I wondered if he could sense it. I was so wet that I could see my juices on his cheek.

“You’re turning me on,” I whispered. I glanced down at Tommy but he was intent on his task of licking and teasing my pussy.

I rocked my pelvis more firmly against his tongue. Waiting for that sweet moment when he’d hit my hot button.

 

[StFornicate]

"You're so fucking delicious," I said, breaking away from licking her juices just long enough to say so, before diving back in. Her scent made me swoon in lust, and I could feel my cock stiffening again, so soon. My hands grasped at her hips and butt as I firmly pressed her crotch into my face, a pressure that caused the muscles and tendons in her inner thighs to stretch out a bit, before letting off a bit to let her continue grinding herself against me.

Her juices were all over my face. Her pussy was so wet, and the juices were practically pouring out of her and onto me. I loved it. I wanted to feel it all over me.

I took my time. I licked her up and down, slid my tongue in and out of her, nibbled at her clitoris a bit, and suckled her juices right from the source.

And then it was time to get my fingers involved. I was bound and determined to help her achieve orgasm. I slid two fingers, my index and middle fingers, along her folds momentarily, teasing her with the slightest penetration, before moving further inside, the pads of my fingertips scraping and pushing along the roof of her hot, wet pussy...

 

[Sidney_1]

Tommy treated my pussy like a fine delicacy and I knew he wasn’t just “returning the favor”. No. He was really into it and he knew what he was doing.

When he called me “fucking delicious”, it turned me on even more. . .to know that he was truly delighted by the taste of me.

His tongue teased and prodded, lapped and poked, and although my thighs were strapped in, he pulled me down as close as possible to his mouth. I loved feeling his hands on my thighs holding me authoritatively, lapping hungrily.

I moaned and my body began to quiver and jerk as his tongue danced against my clit. I could feel my juices pouring out of me. Tommy probably had no idea how much I had to repress my own sexual urges during sessions. But, not now. It was time to unleash it all.

I moaned softly and before I knew it, Tommy’s fingers were inside of me, pressing right on my G-spot. I shifted my body weight forward so I could enjoy more pressure from his fingers and see if he’d tongue my clitoris again.

“Oh God, Tommy. . . that feels. . .fantastic,” I groaned, quivering. I braced my arms on the bar above me and held on tight. I knew I was getting close. My thighs quivered first and then I could feel my vagina spasm intensely around Tommy’s fingers.

I picked up the speed of my movements and Tommy intuitively knew I needed it faster, too. My body shook, my vagina spasmed tightly around his fingers, and I felt the firecracker of orgasm hit me.

“Ohhh, God,” I said, gasping, “hold me, I’m cumming.” My entire body shook as I peaked and crested. And then suddenly, I crested again, crying out, and my vagina spasmed even more intensely.

“Mmmm. . . I’m cumming again!” I warned. I suddenly spurted onto Tommy’s face, both of his hands now wrapped around my thighs for support. I had somehow been released from the sling. I arched my back and felt my orgasm pulse from deep within my pussy down to my toes and out through the top of my head. My whole body was alive and shaking.

“Ohh, yess,” I moaned, enjoying the feeling of my quaking and losing control.

I was breathless and felt fantastic. It was a total body shaker/cleanser.

As my body slowed it’s involuntary jerking, I released the sling completely and let Tommy lap up my juices. I lay back on top of him, my arms cradling his face, my chest against his chest.

“You’re an amazing lover. Thank you. I feel absolutely fulfilled. That was quite a little earthquake you created in me,” I said, in between kisses.

 

[StFornicate]

I held on tight for the ride, savoring every buck of her hips against my face, every little bit of her juices pouring out on me, coating my face. I had only one drive, one purpose of being. I was so focused and present. I wanted to give this woman a taste of the pleasure I knew I could bring her.

After all that she had done for me, it was the least I could do.

And then she came on me, spraying my face with her cum. The clear liquid that gushed from her pussy onto me intoxicated me as it splashed. The smell, the taste, the feel of it on my skin, was all overwhelming in the moment. I lay there and savored every moment and feeling as she came down from the sling and pressed her body firmly, lovingly against mine.

Her kisses were like magic, and it was easy to get lost in them. "I hope it's not the last little earthquake we create," I told her, a mischievous grin playing across my face. My penis was rock hard, pressed against her.

"I want to feel that earthquake..." I said to her, a heady whisper in her ear, "from the inside..."

 

[Sidney_1]

Tommy’s words brought shivers of excitement down my neck. I smiled, pressing my body against Tommy’s. His hard cock was already asserting its desire and readiness against my abdomen. I knew I had a lot more desire to unleash, too.

My tongue teased his, and we moaned with pleasure into each other’s mouths. Finally, we broke from each other.

“And I can’t wait to feel that beautiful, warm penis of yours inside of me. I still want this to be exactly what you need it to be. Whether it’s slow and intimate. . . or, it is quick and intense. . . I’m giving you permission to take the initiative. We have a good chemistry. I will adapt and I’m fairly certain that more earthquakes are ahead for me. As you can see, I have a strong, healthy sex drive and I . . .well, who doesn't love a good workout? But, how about we go into a room with a bed, so we can be more comfortable and exploratory? I have a special room with a bed. Would you prefer that?”

My hand wandered down to Tommy’s side and I stroked his hips, occasionally brushing against the soft skin of his penis. It felt great to feel so open with him. There were very few boundaries now. I knew he felt very comfortable with me and I felt very comfortable being intimate with him.