Relax not relaxation

We are having a quiet night in front of the TV, watching one of your favourites. Am I aloud to be a little jealous of David Boreanaz? In some respects I should be more than a little grateful to him, but not tonight, tonight is different. I am sitting in the cornerof the couch, and you are sitting with your back up against me, feet up on the couch. This is our favourite relaxing position on the couch, you say that I am comfortable to lean back against, and I like the contact; but tonight you are fidgeting. What's the matter, why are you fidgeting? You reply that you've got pain in your shoulders, and could do with a massage. Why didn't you just say so?! I get you to sit upright and start to massage both shoulders at the same time, making sure my thumbs locate those knots. You flinch a little, I'm sorry, did I hurt you. Its my top its rubbing against my skin. Excellent, I now have another reason to get your top off; you playfully slap my thigh. My hands start on your right shoulder, slowly, and gently working those knots between thumbs and forefinger. You let your chin drop and breath a little deeper, you're beginning to relax. I switch my attention to the other shoulder abd I know I'm doing something right as you start to rub my tight. Now my back you say, as you unclasp your bra and let it fall to the floor. It's a little awkward on the couch, do I staddle you left leg over, or sit right on the edge. You get up and start walking g away from me. You look over your shoulder and say, it sounds like we need the bed to me. You keep heading towards to bedroom, shedding your clothes as you go, and I of course follow that trail; what else is a man to do. You are already on the bed laying on your front, your head resting on your folded arms, I start to undress, you look at me and ask what I think I'm doing? I don't want to get oil on my clothes, surely. I think my hardening cock gives away another motivation. I get the massage oil and start pouring across your shoulders and down your spine to the small of your back. You tell me that it's cold, but you know it will not be for long.i poor a little into my hands as well, and staddle your upper legs. My thumbs meet on your spine, my fingers on your sides. I start to move my hands up your back, left thumb first up your spine, brushing your tits on the way up, till I reach your shoulders. I then repeat what we did on the couch except this time I run my thumbs from your shoulder up to the back of your ears, then back down again, repeatedly. Not only are you relaxed, you are also horny. I move down the bed, you look round at me, don't worry, I'm not finished yet. I run my oil covered fingers from your hell down to your toes, slipping my fingers in-between your toes, a sigh escapes you. I then start to move my fingers between your toes slowly, fucking your toes with my fingers. I lean forward and start to kiss and lick the back of you thighs, your legs open a little wider. I remove my fingers from between your toes and Starr to run my hands up you calves. I stop when I get to the back of your knees, caressing with my thumbs, my mouth now kissing and nibbling your buttocks. I really want to sink my teeth into them, but I don't, there is no rush. I reach for the oil again and dribble some into your bun cleavage, the middle finger of my right hand following that trail of massage oil till I reach your arsehole, you sigh again. I just rub my finger round and round your most private orifice, tgen up and down. You start to move your hips in time with my finger. Are you going to fuck me or not, you say? Not yer, turn on your back. When you are on your back I pour massage oil I to you cleavage, my hands covering your heaving tits straight away, taking my time making sure they are complety covered in oil, and your nipples has enough to punch a hole in my chest. I let go of your tits, your hands replace mine pushing them together as I sink my cock in between; fuck this feels good. You look up at me, go on fuck my tits, but don't cum, yet. I start to move my hips, slowly at first, the gradually speeding up, reaching down to pinch you nipples. Stop, you yell, I told you not to come yet. I know I look disappointed. You grasp my cock and pull down till I am on my back, straddle me and sink down on my cock in an almost painfull thrust. You look down at me, now you can come. You lean forward and push your left tits in my mouth, chew my nipple you instruct as you start to move up and down my cock. My hands find you buttocks and squeeze them hard. I know it's what you want because your pussy grips my cock harder. Are you going to cum in me, I don't want to wait you say. I stop you for a moment and move the fingers of my right hand between your buttocks, finding your oiled arsehole, as I slowly start to push one then another finger in. One they are uncle deep into to I just say to you, milk my cum into your can't. We NEVER use that word, and it turns you on ever more. I want you to cum in my aunt you keep on saying, louder and louder. Don't keep me waiting, fill my aunt with your cum, NOW. I start twisting those fingers in your arse, you lean forward and bite my left nipple. You better cum with me you bitch. I'm going to cum in your cunt, now! I arch my back and start firing spurt after spurt into you. You bite my nipple so hard it goes beyond please as you come with me, bouncing till I stop squirting into you. We just lay there panting for a moment. Tgen I start to move from under you, where are you going? We have to wash this oil off, and it I'm going to want round 2 soon. You get off the bed grab my cock and say, I suppose yoyr right, as you turn and head for the shower, dragging me in by the cock. Part 2 to follow, maybe.