Shoulder Tension, Sweet Release

As the year draws to a close, let’s delve into the most potent sexual memory of 2016, shared between a devoted couple. It began with a long, sensual massage, meticulously crafted by her husband to soothe the tightness in her shoulders, back, and legs – a consequence of her rigorous tennis regimen, which, in turn, gifted her with exquisite legs and buttocks. He prepared a unique massage oil: grape seed as the base, chosen for its strengthening properties on cell membranes, antioxidant benefits, and edible nature, a crucial factor for the evening’s indulgence. He added ylang-ylang essential oil, renowned for its aphrodisiac qualities and ability to deepen relaxation.

For twenty minutes, he lavished her with attention, alternating between deep, firm strokes and gentle, teasing touches, focusing on her shoulders, back, legs, and especially her buttocks. He skillfully worked his chest along her back, the oil providing a smooth, sensual glide. As he moved, his nipples began to tingle with arousal. He continued his ministrations, alternating between teasing her back door and whispering sweet nothings in her ear. The oil created a shimmering sheen on her skin, allowing for a truly immersive experience.

His lips brushed her back, followed by his torso, then slid into her left shoulder, adorned with a series of passionate kisses. He crossed over to her right side, draping her with another epaulette of kisses. His lips then slid into her neck, pressing deeply but gently, before ascending to her ears and the tips of her lobes, unleashing a torrent of sensation. She responded with a moan, lost in the moment.

As his chest glided back down her back, the oil facilitating a luxurious movement, he left a trail of kisses from her shoulder and the nape of her neck down to the small of her back. He continued to massage her body with his own, gently biting her neck, massaging her shoulders with his hands, and then gliding down again. This time, he trailed his kisses down her spine, venturing further and further down, his tongue wiggling between her butt checks until it touched her rosebud. The petals swelled with anticipation, awaiting his touch. He swirled his tongue in slow, lazy circles across its delicate and exquisitely sensitive petals, savoring the anticipation.

His tongue then ventured a little further down to her perineum. With a deliberate movement, he gently nudged her calves apart with his knees, allowing her womanhood to blossom, releasing her intoxicating perfume. The heat and fragrance from her cunt enveloped him, captivating his senses. He couldn't resist the urge to explore further, to kiss and taste the essence of her pussy, savoring the seeping elixir of her pleasure.

His tongue glided back up across her perineum, this time with more assertive movements, teasing her rosebud open with the tip of his tongue and stimulating the myriad of nerve endings releasing pleasure into his beloved. He rose up, carefully sliding and inserting one very well-oiled right index finger into the heart of her rosebud. Just a playful touch, a moment of intense pleasure. Slowly in and out, in and out, in and out, twirling, teasing, cajoling, then adding a second finger. His middle and index finger further tantalized her nerve endings and heightened her pleasure.

He reached over to the top drawer on her side of the bed and retrieved a sleek, black silicone anal vibrator, complete with a gentle, scintillating curve. He inserted it into his mouth, coating it with his saliva to add further slickness and tenderness to her gateway. He withdrew his fingers, and her rosebud glistened with the love oil. The tip of the vibrator slowly and easily slid into her slick opening. He turned it on, and it began to pulse, emitting seven distinct vibration modes and patterns, which he changed every few minutes to keep her constantly stimulated and surprised. It was fully embedded in her back door, nestled comfortably against her rosebud.

As he resumed massaging her back and legs, he kneaded her left foot, her toes, and then gently kissed the sole of her foot. His lips slid along her heels to her Achilles tendon, where he sucked on it. He then pulled them further up, biting the sides of her calf muscles while his fingers massaged the central muscles. Finally, his lips arrived at the back of her knee, drawing a slow breath and teasing the skin on the back of her knee. His tongue sashayed back and forth as he slithered up the inside of her leg and curved around to her bum. He gently bit one, two, three, four, and five times on different parts of her beautiful buttocks, savoring each sensation.

He repeated the process on the right side, from her toes to the sole of her foot, her heel, her ankle, her Achilles tendon, her calf muscles, the back of her knee, and up the inside of her leg. Throughout the experience, he inhaled her intoxicating scent, lost in the moment. He was completely enraptured, drunk in love. Back to her buttocks, where he adored them!

He knelt up and admired her beautiful body as his fingers flicked back and forth along her legs and back. She described the sensation as autumn leaves falling on her naked body, a perfect metaphor for the pleasure she was experiencing. He loved this woman, a woman he had found irresistible over thirty-five years. He couldn't get enough, it was impossible for him to keep his hands off her.

She was relaxed, clearly enjoying herself. He turned her over and admired her again, relishing every detail of her perfect form. He reached for another toy – a pink, thicker, longer, and curved more sharply than the first. It had three pleasure points. He slowly pried apart the inner lips of her womanhood with the tip of the toy, guiding it in easily, as her juices had been flowing freely for a while, accelerated by the constant pulsations from her friend at the back door.

The new visitor fired up its own sequences of sensations and pleasures. One stimulated deep within her pussy by her cervix, the second pulsated against her G-spot, and the third teased her clitoris.

He massaged her shoulder and down her chest, avoiding at first her nipples and areolas. Every few minutes, he changed the vibration pattern on both vibrators to keep her constantly stimulated and surprised. His hands deeply rubbed her tired quadriceps simultaneously. His hands glided up her sides alongside each boob, resisting the temptation to give in to her desires just yet. She arched her back as he changed yet again the vibration patterns on the vibrators.

He worked on her left arm, kneading the triceps and bicep, then forearm down to her wrist, massaging it with his thumb and then manipulating each finger individually, pulling and shaking each one to relax them. He gently pulled her whole arm and laid it gently down.

With one hand on her lower back, the other reached between her legs to change the vibration patterns yet again and turn up the intensity on the vibrator in her pussy. There was contentment on her face and lips; her neck and chest were flushed with sexual heat, the artery in her neck throbbing as it pumped fresh blood back to her ever increasingly stimulated pleasure points. Her pussy was so very wet, he teased the vibrator in her pussy a mere inch or two in and out, worming it side to side a few degrees. He changed the vibration pattern on both vibrators and turned up the pussy vibrator yet another notch.

His hands returned to her chest this time, encircling her breasts, round and round inching closer to her areolas and nipples, gently kneading them. His right hand fingers swirled around her left breast culminating in teasing her areole and nipple. In addition, his mouth dropped down onto her right breast, feasting on it – his tongue ravaging her nipples and areole. More and more, relentless in the pursuit of mining pleasure from giving and receiving with their God-given body parts – using God’s perfectly designed pleasure points, inhaling the scents, melting into the visual, imbibing the sap of their love, drowning in the sounds of their desire for each other – engulfed with all the sensations of hot God-given sex!

His lips and tongue traveled across her chest to feast on her left breast this time – his tongue ravaging her nipples and areole – his right hand meandered down between her legs to turn up the vibrator yet one more notch and change the vibration patterns yet again.

His hand reached for her right breast, ensuring equal attention. It seemed like his bride desired to reach the summit – ascend to the highest, most noteworthy peak known to womankind. The multiple orgasm!

Hence, his tongue teased, attacked, licked. His lips kissed and rubbed on either side of her clit – his tongue ascended to the upper base – the very root – the stem source of her clitoris: flicking left, right, up, down, now in circles, all over – faster – slower. He returned back down to the tip – he was devoted to pleasuring her pearl of desire. His tongue licked either side of the pearl and on the inner edge of her labia lips. His tongue came to the center, pressing on the stem of her clitoris, the farther up he snaked, the harder he pressed, reaching the upper base of her clitoris – now flicking it side to side, up and down more urgently this time. He returned back onto her clit that was engorged with desire.

He eased off her pearl directly and pressed again at its root with his tongue – now more gently … and then he heard a sound – seems like it’s not one similar to anything he’d heard in 35 years. It’s not her wild eruption orgasm, her orgasm shout, her screaming orgasm, or her loud exclamation orgasm. No, this is an atypical orgasm; the verbal expression of her orgasm this evening is special – it’s a rumbling low moan that has no end. It’s long, really long and is almost a wail.

Her orgasm started slow, teasing, building up to long, long drawn out multiple orgasms. She appeared to orgasm in multiple areas or having a whole set of orgasms triggered by the first – her clitoral orgasm, her pussy was convulsing … orgasm, now her back door … orgasm. Maybe it’s one long, long orgasm? Or a cascading set? Probably each pleasure point falling like dominoes. He didn’t think she knew – she was overwhelmed with pleasure. It was stunning to experience – truly sensational!

Finally her body backed off from the summit of the last orgasm. She’s still a little breathless. His darling beautiful wife opened her eyes – she said, “put your cock in my pussy now” – her eyes said, “fuck me to another orgasm!!!”

Therefore, he didn’t hesitate. The vibrator easily came out of her pussy and he turned it off. He marvelled at it for a moment – it was covered in juice and a luscious thick white cream. It was irresistible. He put it to his lips – it smelled delectable; this was different from her normal love juice – this was coated with a thick deep expression of her love. He opened his mouth wide and inserted the toy deep into his throat to the back of his throat. Slowly he pulled it out using his lips to squeeze the cream and juice off the vibrator into his mouth. He wanted every last drop of this incredible treasure – it was simply delicious – probably the best thing he’d tasted in his life!

This was hot sex! His wife looked at him, her eyes a little startled – seemed like she’d never seen anything like this! Her husband gorging on her orgasmic cream and clearly relishing every drop.

He dropped the toy, lined up his cock and slid his cock deep into her pussy. Consequently, she instantly orgasmed again with his first few thrusts. He withdrew a little and arched up so the head of his cock rubbed against her G-spot – more astonishing orgasms. Finally, he accelerated his thrusting back towards her cervix. She spectacularly orgasmed again and again with the double penetration of the vibrator in her arse while his cock pillaged her pussy. We were both on sensory overload – she orgasmed over and over, a tumbling rolling pleasure ride. Furthermore, her pussy clutched and convulsed around his cock while the vibrator in her arse stimulated the head of his cock even more. Finally, he exploded into her in a long heady orgasm – almost passing out. Did I mention sensory overload?

Wow – best orgasm of 2016! Best sex this year!

Thank you God for creating such pleasure for your children!

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