THIRSTY THURSDAY: Sexual Stimulation (Female x Male) (18+ NSFW)

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The End table, eyes averted as she pretended not to notice the taut muscles of his shoulders and back. He'd been her client for months, and always a good sport when she accidentally brushed her hand against his groin, or lingered just a little too long on his ass. Henry finally settled himself face down onto the table, his skin tingling as Erica's warm hands pressed into his back. She worked the knots and tension out of his shoulders, a practiced skill that she'd perfected over years of work. Erica began to move lower, her hands kneading his buttocks, and Henry couldn't help but groan as she hit a particularly tender spot. Oh, right there. He breathed, his body instinctively arching into her touch. That's, that's the spot. Erica smiled as her hands continued their slow, rhythmic massage. Got it she said in a low sultry voice I make sure to pay special attention there Her touch became more insistent her fingers digging into the tense muscles and Henry let out a long sigh of satisfaction But Erica wasn content to stop there She wanted to push the limits, to see just how far she could take this. Erica's fingers trailed down Henry's back Her movements slow and calculated She dipped lower, her hand sliding between his cheeks Engrazing the sensitive skin at the top of his thighs Henry tensed at her touch His breath catching in his throat Relax, Erica whispered her lips close to his ear. I'm just checking to see if there's any tension in your lower back. Erika's hands continued their descent, gliding between Henry's thighs with a delicate precision. Henry's breath grew shallow, his body trembling with anticipation, as he felt the heat of his hands brush against the sensitive skin between his testicles and his anus. He bit his lip to keep from moaning, his muscles tensing as he struggled to maintain control. It's time to flip over, Erica murmured, her voice a low, husky purr. I need to massage your front now, Henry. Henry nodded, unable to speak as he rolled onto his back, his erection now fully visible, straining against the towel draped across his groin. Erica's eyes lingered on his body, taking in the contours of his chest in the ripples of his abdomen before returning to his face. Is it okay if I continue the massage without the towel? She asked, her eyes shining with mischief. Without waiting for an answer, she removed the towel, exposing his fully erect member to the cool air of the massage room. Her eyes widened at the sight of him, the tip already glistening with a small bead of moisture. You really are tense, aren't you? She said with a coy smile. Perhaps we should address this issue first. Henry could only nod, his mind foggy as Erica reached for the bottle of massage oil on the table beside him. Erica poured a generous amount of oil into her hands, the warm liquid glistening in the dim light. She began to massage Henry chest her hands working the muscles of his pecs and shoulders with a practiced efficiency But her gaze remained fixed on his cock rising proudly Does this feel good? She asked, her voice low and seductive. Tell me what you want, Henry. Henry's breathing became more labored as she slid her hands lower, her fingers skirting the edges of his abs. Go lower. Henry gasped, his eyes pleading with Erica to give him what he wanted. Please, I need you to touch me. Erica's hands trailed down, her fingers lightly brushing against the base of his shaft. A shiver ran through Henry's body, a groan escaping his lips as she slowly, teasingly began to work her way up his length. Tell me if I'm going too fast, she whispered, her eyes locked with Henry's as her fingers wrapped around the thick shaft. Henry's eyes fluttered shut as Erica's hand closed around his cock, her warm fingers encircling the girth of his member. She began to stroke him, her movements slow and deliberate, the sensations sending shockwaves of pleasure through his body. Henry's hips bucked upward into her touch, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps as Erica worked her hand up and down his length. She cupped his balls in her other hand, gently massaging them as she maintained her rhythm. Do you like that, Henry? She asked, her voice a sensual purr. Fuck yes, he growled, his voice rough. That feels so goddamn good. Erica continued to pump his cock. Her strokes growing faster and more insistent as she watched Henry's face contort with pleasure. He writhed beneath her touch, his hands grasping at the edges of the massage table, as if to ground himself in the overwhelming sensations. You're close, aren't you? She teased, her hand stilling for a moment to prolong things. Henry groaned, his eyes wild with desperation, as Erica paused, her grip still firm around his throbbing cock. He nodded, unable to form words as he teetered on the edge of climax. Hold it for me Henry she purred her voice dripping with sensuality Erica resumed her pace Her fingers continued to dance along the length of Henry cock the pace quickening and then slowing. She felt his body tense beneath her touch, his muscles tightening as he fought to prolong his release. That's it, she whispered, Her voice a husky purr, let yourself sink into the pleasure, feel it build up until you can't take it anymore. Erica's hand slid up and down Henry's cock, the movements fluid and precise. She could feel the veins pulsing against her fingers, the heat of his sensitive skin radiating through her palm. You want to come for me, don't you, Henry? She asked, her voice low and commanding. But not yet, not before I say so. Henry's moans grew louder, his hips bucking up into her touch as she tormented him. Tell me what you want, Erica demanded, her voice firm and insistent. Tell me how badly you want to come. Tell me you'll do anything, anything at all. Henry's words spilled from his lips, a desperate plea for mercy, and for more all at once. Please, Erica, please I'll do anything. Just please let me come. Then come for me, Henry. She purred, her voice dripping with sensuality. I want to feel you explode in my hand. Erica held Henry's cock as he trembled through the last spasms of his release. Her hand slick with his arousal. She watched him with a satisfied smile. Henry's chest heaved as he came down from his high. his body limp against the massage table. Fuck, he whispered, his voice hoarse with the aftermath of his pleasure. That was incredible. Erica leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, and we're just getting started, Henry. 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