Ahhhh a Massage

Just got back from lunch and a massage. =)

I go get a massage from time to time as a necessity to help my back, but....

For those of you who have had massages, ever feel this way?

This woman is amazing with her hands, she's about 5'10" very attractive, nice body, a great personality and easy to talk with.

I wonder if she knows she's driving me crazy? hmmmm Probably just a guy thing, but when she's working on me I just kinda get lost in the hidden fun thing in my brain.... not only does she do the massage but also goes through a series of stretches (which are great) . One has the sole of my foot against her chest for leverage.... now the placement of my foot is always on top of her breast... I was kinda shocked the first time... but now look forward to it hehehe she will push against me, bending my knee as far back to my side as she can.... I'm pretty flexible, which she always comments on, but the pressure that she is putting on her tit as she's doing this I would think would have to hurt... or does she like a little pain? My dom side is kicking in ;-) Another point that drives me crazy is, she'll put my arms down to my sides on the table... now the table isn't to wide so my hand/arm kinda is on the edge, I could move it a little, but I don't. After putting my arms down like that she then works on my back so that her pussy is brushing against my fingers or the edge of my elbow.. sometimes harder than others, but still? hmmmm does she know? It's not unusual for her to have me on my back, reach her arms under my back starting at my shoulders and working her way down to my waist... now to do that, she has to lean way in, which puts her breast right over top of my face... she's not huge I would guess a 36C but does she realize that her nipples are rubbing across my face?

Is it just my male ego or is she doing those things on purpose? Does she in some hidden way get turned on doing that... or is it all business? ah she's driving me ....well to a hard on hahaha

I like this ... maybe?!

There is a cute blonde a few years younger than myself that I work with and about June of this year she started emailing me and of course I emailed back. There was a hint of flirtation going on between us... nothing major, but the underlying tone was clear. So being careful of what is said and not wanting to hang myself, we've done a little less emailing and a little more talking in the hallway type thing.

But here's my mind wandering.....

I'll call her Trish (not her real name)... I see Trish in the hallway and tell her to meet me in the shredder room at 11:30, of course she wants to know why, I just smile and say I'll see you there.

When I go to the room she is already there, the room is small and with the light out pitch dark. Since there are only two keys to the room and I have one of them, the other is with the boss who is on vacation, I know it's safe and no one will walk in on us.

Trish asks what is that you want.... I put my finger over her lips, turn off the light and whisper, "not a word". In the darkness, I move my finger from her lips and down her arms, my hands on top of her hands and I lift them above her head.... she moans a little, my breath close to her skin on her face.... I hold one hand on top of hers above her head and the other goes to her face, tracing her lips, her chin, the side of her face, my lips brush hers and we kiss for the first time, she moans in my mouth and my hand slides down her face, her neck, down the inside of her blouse on to her chest. Her breathing increases, she moans again as I trace the top of her bra, teasing her skin with my fingers. My kisses move to her neck as her head moves back and to the side giving me access to run my tongue over her ear and moan in to it.

My hand leaves her's above her head and she wraps her hands around my head, fingers in my hair. Both hands begin to slide under her top on to her skin. She moans again at the new touch, her top moving up with my hands until my finger tips touch the bottom of her bra, then tracing it to the back and unhooking it. She turns her head again and we kiss, her tongue in my mouth the taste is full of desire as I move my hands back to her sides, my thumbs touching the swell of her breast, fingers curling, so my fingernails scrape her skin lightly. I move my hands up and slide her top off body, pulling the bra with it. Again, I trap her arms above her head with the top around her hands... scraping with my fingers down the inside of her arms down across her under arms, moving around in circles there, just see how much control she has, before moving down to her sides, fingernails touching just enough to cause her skin to become sensitive, down past the swell of her breast again. Down her sides, tracing the lower ribs to the front of her stomach and then down to her waist... I move my lips from her now, only a fraction away from her lips, she leans forward to kiss me again only for me to move away so our lips just brush softly, over and over this repeats, little kisses that only brush her lips. My fingers move up her body, up to her tits and from her sides, I scrape my fingernails on her skin...never touching the nipple, avoiding it as I work around her tits. I again kiss down her neck, down her chest and then I lick across first one nipple, getting it wet, then blowing across it, then the other nipple, repeating getting it wet, then blowing on it.

By this time my cock is solid and I know it has leaked precum until I am soaked. I can feel her thigh pushing against me, wanting me to move so that there will be some pressure on her pussy. My fingers move down her sides again, as they move lower... my kisses move down her stomach, my tongue leaving a trail of wetness as I move... she has jeans on today and as I start to take them off, I slip my hand between her legs on top of her pussy and I can feel the dampness and heat from her body. She is soaked as well, which brings a moan from me mmmmmmm.

Her jeans slide off and down her legs, her panties stay in place as I move lower with her jeans, she lifts one leg and steps out of them, then the other. Though it's pitch black in the room I can see her standing there... long blonde hair, eyes searching to see, body naked, nipples hard, panties soaked, before me....

My hands slip back up her thighs and standing again, we kiss, this time with passion... my fingers slip on the outside of her panties and I can feel how wet they are, her lips are swollen and I begin to run the palm of my hand over her pussy.... I lift one leg and place it on the lone chair in the room, then move my hand under the softness if her inner thigh and back to her pussy. Slipping one finger under the panties and across her lips, she moans again as I pull her panties aside and slip two fingers in to her pussy... her head moves from my lips and buries it in my chest... my fingers moving in and out of her pussy, finger fucking her, the palm of my hand rubs against her little clit, her pussy open to me, she begins to moan, I place my hand over her mouth and finger fuck her until she orgasms on my hand, her leg buckles as hold her. Her pussy tightens around my finger and she moves her pelvis toward my hand to rock her clit on. The smell of her pussy is in the air now, I take my hand away and kiss her again..... my fingers slip from her pussy and come to our mouths... she takes the first taste, then I lick my fingers tasting her for the first time.... we kiss again... then I whisper to her that I enjoyed myself and enjoyed having her orgasm on my hand. She begins to kiss me again and unbuckle my belt... my fingers go to her lips once more.... no this was for your pleasure I tell her and kiss her once again.... then whisper to her... next time.

I listen at the door, and hear no one in the adjoining room... opening it slow I peak out just to make sure there is noone out there, then leave telling Trish I will send her a message later.

Fantasy, Reality, who can tell the difference? I've played this scene over and over in my head, and who knows... maybe one day it will happen.

Sex on the brain

Ever just have one of those days where sex is just there in front of you all the time it seems? Today has been one of those days... and worse off, I've not been able to take the time to do anything about it. grrrrrrrr

A number of years ago, and by accident really, I found the world of chat through ICQ. It didn't take long to discover cyber chat and the high that came from talking with women about sexual exploits from sharing my fantasy's, hearing about there's, discovering what makes different women wet with desire and being able to "visualize" what the woman was doing on the other side of the chat box.

After a year or so, after some coaxing by a few, I grabbed myself a yahoo name and started going in to the user chat rooms (which I miss now)...with sound, cams (though slow at the time) and discovered a whole new high of listening to women and helping women to the point of orgasm. I found the thrill of stroking my cock that was drenched in pre-cum while listening and sharing with a woman. I found myself searching out cams and rooms that women would play in and mmmmm was I addicted at that point. Actually probably addicted way before that to be truthful =P

Mixed in all of this was a new found devise called phone sex... I can remember my heart racing the first time, and talking with this woman that enjoyed getting off as I described what I would do to her, with her and her with me. To hear the sounds of sex and imagine what she was doing was a turn on that would be become a new addiction.

It is with that I will share some of those experiences from time to time... how some women are so much in need of a gentle touch, some desire to be controlled (I've found a dom side to me hehehe) and how others are just plain ol horny like most of us guys. ;-)

I have found there is a great turn on to pleasure a woman on the phone, to take some time and give mutual pleasure with out expecting or being expected for anything in return... pure lust and pleasure. To listen to her moan as I describe what I would do to her body, how I would touch it, kiss it, make love to it and from time to time use it to give her pleasure. I love to take myself there, in the bed, on the couch, the kitchen table, the public swimming pool, the car, the office, the bathroom, on the back deck, in someone else's bed, a hotel room.... mmmm One time I was even talking with a woman on her cell phone in a dressing room at the mall... I love those times where they have to be quiet so they are not heard, yet can whimper as the orgasm rushes through them... With a hubby in the next room, boss down the hall, kids playing just outside the door.

So I hope that you enjoy reading this from time to time... and if you don't, skip over me, there are thousands you can go enjoy.... I'm sure you will find some that "peak" your interests.

nniceguy269

OK ....give this thing a shot and see what happens... then I'll start getting to the purpose of this blog.