The afternoon at work had been very relaxed and when my occupations decreased and I had time to think, I always filled with the same thoughts, sex.
That afternoon in the office there was absolute quietness, which invited me to think of some fantasy and pass some imaginary photos of acquaintances in underwear and naked.
When I left work, I went to the supermarket to make a pending purchase.
I walked through the aisles more focused on looking at the girls than the products exposed in the store.
As usual, I chose the cash register where the girl who seemed most morbid to me was working and waited for the long Booty to pay.
When I finished paying at the cash register, I left the commercial gallery corridor to browse through the displays of the still-open stores.
At the end of the entire corridor, there is the natural products store. I had never noticed that store before and nothing had made me stop in front of the display case to evaluate if there was any product worth buying. I only noticed the sign announcing massages. What would these massages be like? Who would be responsible for giving them? And if I went in to get one and it turned out to be a guy who gave them? I abandoned the idea of asking about the massages, so I never paid attention to the little shop again.
That afternoon when I arrived at the display case, I saw the girl who was in charge of selling at the store. I became mute when I saw her. She looked so attractive and sensual.
She was wearing a pair of jeans and a white T-shirt, and I could imagine some beautiful, inflamed nipples underneath her T-shirt. I went crazy thinking about what the girl must have been thinking to be so well-endowed. What a view and what more beautiful and sweeter breasts. I couldn't take my eyes off her breasts.
Once she looked out of the store and I changed position, looking at the display case with interest as if nothing was happening. The inflammation of her nipples went down slowly and her complexion lost color. Put it in the other corner of the display case so I can see her bum with her boots on. The view was great. It had a round butt, not too big or too small, just the right size. Her legs weren't too long but the end of her legs was a wonder. My fantasy started working like a train starting to move and the idea of the massage came back to me in a hurry. I imagined she would be the one giving massages and I got as soft as a puppy. The scene wouldn't leave my head. I entered the store, smiled, and told the little bombshell to explain the massages to me. The connection and chemistry marked our fate. I was lying on the massage table with only some fitted boxers that I normally wear. A sheet covered my butt and legs and my back was bare so my masseuse could do with it what she wanted. She asked me to relax and let her do her thing, which I did, knowing it would be the best massage of my life. She had small but precious hands. She picked up a bottle of oil that smelled like lemon and herbs and started passing her delicate fingers over the top of my back. A shiver ran through my entire body when I felt the cold oil and the warmth of her hands on my back. I closed my eyes and let the masseuse work at her pleasure. After a good while trying to put all the bones in my back, I started feeling her hands sliding over my sides. My skin became like a chick's and I noticed the response in my groin that was gladly receiving the delicate and soft caresses from the girl in the store. Now the sensation of massage had turned into the sensation of caresses and my excitement started to show in my breathing. If she asked me to turn over at that moment, I would have gone crazy with excitement. I noticed how her hands were lowering the sheet covering my legs and my excitement grew. She started... From below, near my feet, and little by little he was taking off all the pressure and load from my muscles. His hands were rising each time closer to everything. They started to explore the inside of my thighs and I began to dream about a light touch of his hands on my groin. That desire made my legs open up a bit more but the touch didn't reach and his hands left the area.
The massage continued and I was still extremely excited with an impressive desire for touch.
He asked me to turn over. I couldn't at that moment because my package would hit the ceiling of the room. I didn't know what to do and she asked if I was sleeping with a smile.
I decided to turn over and let whatever God wanted happen.
When the girl from the store saw my package, she let out a slight smile and gave me a complicit look.
She took my arm with hers and leaned it on her shoulder, starting a stretching movement. Every time she bent down for momentum, I could see a small piece of lace from her bra. It was precious white and I would have loved to take off the lace right there and start massaging her too.
When all my bones, muscles, and tendons in my chest were in place, I continued with my legs. My penis had decreased significantly so my embarrassment had calmed down.
He started the massage from top to bottom, and when he retracted his arms for the next stretch, his shirt brushed against my package slightly, making my excitement grow again. Since I was facing away, I could feel her bum and see that she wore white panties. I would have loved to put my nose right there where it wrinkles towards her white pants.
She turned around and when she bent down, I could see her two breasts covered by a perfectly beautiful bra.
But what really lit me up is seeing those enormous and rich nipples again, with their moreno color appearing above the lace. breathing and not because of the size of my penis. When it turned around again to continue its work, I left the bum at my entire disposal. Then I extended my hand and placed it in the middle of her legs at thigh height. She gave a slight jump but didn't say anything, which gave me the green light for my hands to get into the role of masseuses and fly all over her body.
The girl from the store turned around and looked at me smiling, and I could see in her eyes the magical form of desire.
I brought her sweet face close to mine and we kissed with contained passion. I sat on the bed and hugged the girl from the store and pulled her as close to me as possible. Her hands were still playing with my back, which made me relax a lot and abandon myself to pleasure. My hands started to caress hers and slowly covered her entire back, playing with her hair and neck at the same time. I was lowering my hands until I reached the elastic of her panties.
I put my hands under her pants and reached the delicious cleft of her underwear and hugged her ass with both hands. I was playing with the elastic while she was getting closer and closer, and her kisses had more passion. I was approaching slowly to the most yummy part of her pubic area. Above her underwear, I could feel a little humidity, which made me melt with pleasure. I removed the elastic from her underwear with my fingers and could caress some of her wet hair and gave a small rub on her bum. This made her move a little and lift one leg onto the bed to be completely open in front of me. Now I had space to play as I wanted. Since she was in front of me, I could massage all her ass and recreate with her in playful games before touching her flower. When I reached that delicate area and it was completely wet, I could see how my fingers slid perfectly into her interior, noticing her little jumps each time my fingers entered and left her cave. The belt I sat down on her now above the massage table. Now the masseuse would be me.
Take off your white nurse's shirt and in front of me appeared again the little white bra with its nipples about to burst. Help her take it off and two precious breasts appeared in front of me, their nipples pointing at me and inviting me to eat them slowly. Bring my tongue close to them and you can feel their hardness and excitement. They were incredibly rich and large and beautiful.
While my tongue played with the nipples and their aureolas, my hands dedicated themselves to trying to take off her pants. When she took them off, a precious little belly appeared in front of me, along with a thread of hair that reached up to her navel. She lay on the massage table face down, just like she did to me earlier, and my hands began to slide over her back.
It was clear that I didn't have as much skill as she did, so I decided not to continue and instead try to make the excitement of the masseuse as intense as possible.
With my hands, I slipped into the thong of her underwear that hung loose on her bum, creating a style of thong. One of my hands wandered between the thong of her underwear and her flower, and I could feel the humidity and excitement. She lifted her back so that I could also play with her nipples at the same time as her bum. With her glutes all for me, I began to lick them and kiss them slowly, delivering my soul in it. Slowly but surely, I got closer and closer to the package that was visible behind her legs. What I liked most was the smell of that area. It smelled perfect, and every time I sniffed with my nose close to her flower, my excitement increased. With my teeth, I tried to remove her underwear so I could savor her pussy and ass. When the thong no longer existed, I went back to sniffing the 'C' zone of this girl. The smell was one of excitement, women, sex, and the sweetness of humidity.
My tongue fixed its objective on her bum. It was a precious area with a slightly softer skin dark that the rest of her buttocks. My tongue connected immediately with that small hole trying to get as close to me as possible. At the same time, I licked her bum and the smell of sex became bigger and my penis also. Her little hands played above my boxers and her fingers slowly entered from below to reach my foreskin.
Each time she gave it to me, I rewarded her with my tongue and we learned that language quickly.
After a while playing with her bum, I turned her over and her tummy and breasts were at my entire disposal. My tongue started on her nipples while my hands explored the whole body of the masseuse. My tongue wanted to reach the cake and the girl who made it happen, but if I took too long maybe her excitement would grow more and that would put me at a thousand.
Finally, I decided to reward her for the work she did before with me.
I removed the string from her pubic area and sniffed her flower again. The smell was intense but very exciting. My tongue started to swirl around her pubis and slowly went inside her hole. Her clitoris was hard and pointed, and the shine of moisture ran all over her pussy. I kept licking, alternating between tongue movements inside her hole getting more open. She lifted her bum looking for more friction and I gave it to her. Her clitoris pointed towards me with desire for more licks and that's what I did for a good while.
She sat up in front of me and suddenly my boxers fell to the floor. I grabbed my penis with both her hands and with passion brought it to her mouth to give herself a good snack. Her tongue played with my foreskin and her lips covered my penis like a magic ring. It was great having my penis in her mouth inserted. I was about to come several times and deposit my semen in her mouth, but I didn't want to disgust her with anything and maybe that wouldn't please her.
Suddenly, I wanted to put my little one inside her and feel her volcano on my penis. I sat her down on the Camilla and I put her vagina at the height of my penis. At first, I rubbed my foreskin due to its humidity and slowly started to introduce my toy into her little hole.
Each pump I had was reflected on her face of passion and eagerness for a good orgasm. I couldn't hold out much longer and neither could she judging by the force of her hands.
After seconds, we both reached a strong and magical orgasm fused in a rich hug where above all I noticed the masseuse's nipples on my chest.
This is nothing but a fantasy I've had with you. You'll never know me or find out who has dreamed of you this way.
That afternoon in the office there was absolute quietness, which invited me to think of some fantasy and pass some imaginary photos of acquaintances in underwear and naked.
When I left work, I went to the supermarket to make a pending purchase.
I walked through the aisles more focused on looking at the girls than the products exposed in the store.
As usual, I chose the cash register where the girl who seemed most morbid to me was working and waited for the long Booty to pay.
When I finished paying at the cash register, I left the commercial gallery corridor to browse through the displays of the still-open stores.
At the end of the entire corridor, there is the natural products store. I had never noticed that store before and nothing had made me stop in front of the display case to evaluate if there was any product worth buying. I only noticed the sign announcing massages. What would these massages be like? Who would be responsible for giving them? And if I went in to get one and it turned out to be a guy who gave them? I abandoned the idea of asking about the massages, so I never paid attention to the little shop again.
That afternoon when I arrived at the display case, I saw the girl who was in charge of selling at the store. I became mute when I saw her. She looked so attractive and sensual.
She was wearing a pair of jeans and a white T-shirt, and I could imagine some beautiful, inflamed nipples underneath her T-shirt. I went crazy thinking about what the girl must have been thinking to be so well-endowed. What a view and what more beautiful and sweeter breasts. I couldn't take my eyes off her breasts.
Once she looked out of the store and I changed position, looking at the display case with interest as if nothing was happening. The inflammation of her nipples went down slowly and her complexion lost color. Put it in the other corner of the display case so I can see her bum with her boots on. The view was great. It had a round butt, not too big or too small, just the right size. Her legs weren't too long but the end of her legs was a wonder. My fantasy started working like a train starting to move and the idea of the massage came back to me in a hurry. I imagined she would be the one giving massages and I got as soft as a puppy. The scene wouldn't leave my head. I entered the store, smiled, and told the little bombshell to explain the massages to me. The connection and chemistry marked our fate. I was lying on the massage table with only some fitted boxers that I normally wear. A sheet covered my butt and legs and my back was bare so my masseuse could do with it what she wanted. She asked me to relax and let her do her thing, which I did, knowing it would be the best massage of my life. She had small but precious hands. She picked up a bottle of oil that smelled like lemon and herbs and started passing her delicate fingers over the top of my back. A shiver ran through my entire body when I felt the cold oil and the warmth of her hands on my back. I closed my eyes and let the masseuse work at her pleasure. After a good while trying to put all the bones in my back, I started feeling her hands sliding over my sides. My skin became like a chick's and I noticed the response in my groin that was gladly receiving the delicate and soft caresses from the girl in the store. Now the sensation of massage had turned into the sensation of caresses and my excitement started to show in my breathing. If she asked me to turn over at that moment, I would have gone crazy with excitement. I noticed how her hands were lowering the sheet covering my legs and my excitement grew. She started... From below, near my feet, and little by little he was taking off all the pressure and load from my muscles. His hands were rising each time closer to everything. They started to explore the inside of my thighs and I began to dream about a light touch of his hands on my groin. That desire made my legs open up a bit more but the touch didn't reach and his hands left the area.
The massage continued and I was still extremely excited with an impressive desire for touch.
He asked me to turn over. I couldn't at that moment because my package would hit the ceiling of the room. I didn't know what to do and she asked if I was sleeping with a smile.
I decided to turn over and let whatever God wanted happen.
When the girl from the store saw my package, she let out a slight smile and gave me a complicit look.
She took my arm with hers and leaned it on her shoulder, starting a stretching movement. Every time she bent down for momentum, I could see a small piece of lace from her bra. It was precious white and I would have loved to take off the lace right there and start massaging her too.
When all my bones, muscles, and tendons in my chest were in place, I continued with my legs. My penis had decreased significantly so my embarrassment had calmed down.
He started the massage from top to bottom, and when he retracted his arms for the next stretch, his shirt brushed against my package slightly, making my excitement grow again. Since I was facing away, I could feel her bum and see that she wore white panties. I would have loved to put my nose right there where it wrinkles towards her white pants.
She turned around and when she bent down, I could see her two breasts covered by a perfectly beautiful bra.
But what really lit me up is seeing those enormous and rich nipples again, with their moreno color appearing above the lace. breathing and not because of the size of my penis. When it turned around again to continue its work, I left the bum at my entire disposal. Then I extended my hand and placed it in the middle of her legs at thigh height. She gave a slight jump but didn't say anything, which gave me the green light for my hands to get into the role of masseuses and fly all over her body.
The girl from the store turned around and looked at me smiling, and I could see in her eyes the magical form of desire.
I brought her sweet face close to mine and we kissed with contained passion. I sat on the bed and hugged the girl from the store and pulled her as close to me as possible. Her hands were still playing with my back, which made me relax a lot and abandon myself to pleasure. My hands started to caress hers and slowly covered her entire back, playing with her hair and neck at the same time. I was lowering my hands until I reached the elastic of her panties.
I put my hands under her pants and reached the delicious cleft of her underwear and hugged her ass with both hands. I was playing with the elastic while she was getting closer and closer, and her kisses had more passion. I was approaching slowly to the most yummy part of her pubic area. Above her underwear, I could feel a little humidity, which made me melt with pleasure. I removed the elastic from her underwear with my fingers and could caress some of her wet hair and gave a small rub on her bum. This made her move a little and lift one leg onto the bed to be completely open in front of me. Now I had space to play as I wanted. Since she was in front of me, I could massage all her ass and recreate with her in playful games before touching her flower. When I reached that delicate area and it was completely wet, I could see how my fingers slid perfectly into her interior, noticing her little jumps each time my fingers entered and left her cave. The belt I sat down on her now above the massage table. Now the masseuse would be me.
Take off your white nurse's shirt and in front of me appeared again the little white bra with its nipples about to burst. Help her take it off and two precious breasts appeared in front of me, their nipples pointing at me and inviting me to eat them slowly. Bring my tongue close to them and you can feel their hardness and excitement. They were incredibly rich and large and beautiful.
While my tongue played with the nipples and their aureolas, my hands dedicated themselves to trying to take off her pants. When she took them off, a precious little belly appeared in front of me, along with a thread of hair that reached up to her navel. She lay on the massage table face down, just like she did to me earlier, and my hands began to slide over her back.
It was clear that I didn't have as much skill as she did, so I decided not to continue and instead try to make the excitement of the masseuse as intense as possible.
With my hands, I slipped into the thong of her underwear that hung loose on her bum, creating a style of thong. One of my hands wandered between the thong of her underwear and her flower, and I could feel the humidity and excitement. She lifted her back so that I could also play with her nipples at the same time as her bum. With her glutes all for me, I began to lick them and kiss them slowly, delivering my soul in it. Slowly but surely, I got closer and closer to the package that was visible behind her legs. What I liked most was the smell of that area. It smelled perfect, and every time I sniffed with my nose close to her flower, my excitement increased. With my teeth, I tried to remove her underwear so I could savor her pussy and ass. When the thong no longer existed, I went back to sniffing the 'C' zone of this girl. The smell was one of excitement, women, sex, and the sweetness of humidity.
My tongue fixed its objective on her bum. It was a precious area with a slightly softer skin dark that the rest of her buttocks. My tongue connected immediately with that small hole trying to get as close to me as possible. At the same time, I licked her bum and the smell of sex became bigger and my penis also. Her little hands played above my boxers and her fingers slowly entered from below to reach my foreskin.
Each time she gave it to me, I rewarded her with my tongue and we learned that language quickly.
After a while playing with her bum, I turned her over and her tummy and breasts were at my entire disposal. My tongue started on her nipples while my hands explored the whole body of the masseuse. My tongue wanted to reach the cake and the girl who made it happen, but if I took too long maybe her excitement would grow more and that would put me at a thousand.
Finally, I decided to reward her for the work she did before with me.
I removed the string from her pubic area and sniffed her flower again. The smell was intense but very exciting. My tongue started to swirl around her pubis and slowly went inside her hole. Her clitoris was hard and pointed, and the shine of moisture ran all over her pussy. I kept licking, alternating between tongue movements inside her hole getting more open. She lifted her bum looking for more friction and I gave it to her. Her clitoris pointed towards me with desire for more licks and that's what I did for a good while.
She sat up in front of me and suddenly my boxers fell to the floor. I grabbed my penis with both her hands and with passion brought it to her mouth to give herself a good snack. Her tongue played with my foreskin and her lips covered my penis like a magic ring. It was great having my penis in her mouth inserted. I was about to come several times and deposit my semen in her mouth, but I didn't want to disgust her with anything and maybe that wouldn't please her.
Suddenly, I wanted to put my little one inside her and feel her volcano on my penis. I sat her down on the Camilla and I put her vagina at the height of my penis. At first, I rubbed my foreskin due to its humidity and slowly started to introduce my toy into her little hole.
Each pump I had was reflected on her face of passion and eagerness for a good orgasm. I couldn't hold out much longer and neither could she judging by the force of her hands.
After seconds, we both reached a strong and magical orgasm fused in a rich hug where above all I noticed the masseuse's nipples on my chest.
This is nothing but a fantasy I've had with you. You'll never know me or find out who has dreamed of you this way.
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