Taking Care Of Your Lover
Clay and Sarah
Before Clay was off the phone with his girlfriend Sarah, he had already started planning what he was going to do to end her day on a bright note. She had called on her way home from the gym and shared a bit of how her day at work was- and it was rough, and he could hear it in her voice. When she walked in the door, he had a glass of wine waiting and a couple of her favorite candles lit. They sat on the couch as she vented and began to unwind.
Sarah was finishing the last sip of wine and Clay said, "I'm glad you made it to the gym and had a chance to work off some of your day. I know how much you need that. Now that you've had a chance to relax a bit, what do you think about taking a quick shower and letting me massage those tired muscles and then maybe I whisper really nasty things in your ear while I help drain away the rest of your bad day?"
Sarah smiled a tired smile and said, "I'd love that." She stood up, stretched and headed upstairs.
The hot water felt way too good and while she wanted to stay in longer, she knew that the massage would feel even better. She turned off the water and dried off. Emerging from the bathroom, she found Clay was already waiting naked on the bed for her. With a big sigh, she plopped onto the bed face down.
"Thank you honey, I really need this." She announced.
Clay moved up alongside and rested both hands on her back. Just the feel of his large, warm hands on her brought a sense of relief and she let out another big sigh.
"Take a couple deep breathes for me love," Clay said, as he began to slide his hands over her skin.
Clay hadn't even begun to massage yet, and Sarah could feel herself melting into the mattress. His hands roamed over her back and shoulders. Pressing and feeling as he went, searching and finding little knots and tight muscles and stopping to work them and loosen them up. Occasionally, he would bend down and plant a kiss where he had just been rubbing. Without losing his touch on her, he moved down to the top of her legs. He rubbed and massaged down to her feet. Even spending time on each toe. Sarah was so relaxed at this point she nodded off at least twice. Clay made his way back up her legs and as he reached her upper thighs, his pace slowed. He spread her legs and crawled in between. With a hand on each thigh, and a firm grip, Clay massaged up towards her firm ass; his thumbs starting low, but sliding up to the back of her thigh as approached her lovely cheeks.
Sarah was no longer feeling worn out and tired. In fact, she could feel excitement each time Clay approached her tight little furnace. She was pretty sure she was already wet. Then with a bit of disappointment, Clay moved his hands to the outside of her legs and up onto her hips. But she knew they wouldn't be gone long. Clay massaged her hips and then slid up onto her cheeks. Sarah breathed deep again and let out a long moan as Clay began to massage her cheeks deeply.
"Mmmmm, Sarah moaned again, there is nothing like a good ass massage."
Clay continued, but now with an even bigger smile on his face. Several times now he let his fingers roam close to her pussy and her ass hole, but was careful not to touch. He did love teasing her! For several more minutes he continued massaging Sarah's ass; coming so close to touching her lovely lady bits. He was getting terribly turned on, but resisting the urge to do anything about it.
Sarah finally cooed, "Do you know what I would love right now? For you to slide a finger or two in and start banging me."
Clay gave a quiet "Hmmmm," and lightly slid a finger between her now wet lips, across her clit and back up between her lips again.
He then brought his finger up to his nose, and deeply inhaled her scent.
"Ohhhh, I love how you smell." He then stuck his finger into his mouth and sucked her juices off. "And I love how you taste even more." Clay added.
Then he went right back to massaging her ass.
"Nooooo, I want your fingers inside me. You are such a tease!" Protested Sarah.
A moment later Clay put his hands on each cheek and gave a slight shake. Both cheeks jiggled and swayed. For Clay it was so simple and almost silly, but it was so sexy to see her ass shake and it brought him such child-like joy. He then leaned down and gave each cheek a light kiss. Then he spread them apart, showing off her beautiful starfish. He leaned down again and gave her asshole a soft, but broad lick and then a kiss.
This brought an immediate reaction from Sarah. "Mmmmm I like where this is going."
"Shhhhhh," replied Clay. "I'm taking care of you. You'll soon see where this is going."
He sat up and climbed back over to her side and told her to roll over.
"Anything you want Daddy," was her reply and she promptly rolled over.
Clay began the same process of rubbing her down. Letting his hands roam freely and enjoying the feel of her body, the softness of her skin and the firmness of her muscles. He couldn't help but admire how her hard work in the gym was paying off and how fit she was for her age.
Sarah was in heaven. The scent of the candles in the air, the music coursing through her ears, Clay's strong hands all over her body, massaging tired and tense muscles, and teasing with erotic overtones. She was putty in his hands and so turned on. Clay could do anything to her and she wouldn't care.
He massaged down her arm, then the palm of her hand and on to her fingers. He brought her hand up and leaned in to kiss her hand and each of her fingers. Clay then moved to the other side of her body and repeated the process. When he was done there, he spread her legs and again, climbed in between.
He let his hands roam across Sarah's torso and down her sides; a soft, slow, touch. Taking in the energy and excitement that was building between them. Over her hips and down the outside of her thighs his hands explored, then tracing the edge of her kneecap and back up the inside of her thighs. As he approached her pussy he slowed even further. Clay so badly wanted to touch her there; to feel her warmth and wetness.
