"Turians Love Happy Endings..." Part II, Electric Boogaloo - 3/?
anonymous
December 7 2013, 06:51:20 UTC
I want to preface this by saying I know NOTHING about massage. So forgive me if parts of this don't make sense.
After making her way all the way down to the soles of Sparatus’ feet, Telarr had started working her way back up his body, now starting to put more pressure on his muscles as she kneaded them. She squeezed up and down the Councilor’s calf muscles, methodically rubbing the tension out of his weary legs bit by bit, working her way up to his thighs, stroke by stroke. Sparatus sighed contently, lulled into a content trance as he started to feel the most relaxed he had in days.
Telarr paid even more attention to detail on the thighs, first rubbing them horizontally, squeezing and pulling over the circumference of his legs from one side to the other. Then, she started the same treatment going up along the leg, right up to his glutes.
Only, she didn’t stop there. She slid right over the firm swell of his ass. One of the few, slightly fleshier areas a Turian had, she didn’t shy away from it each time her hands traveled up Sparatus’ thighs. He murmured a little as he felt those hands on his rear, but hardly protested.
Though he did feel a hint of a tingle down in his loins.
Telarr continued to lavish attention on Sparatus’ lower body for what felt like ages- not that he was complaining. If there was a way to work her hands over his legs that resulted in very pleasant sensations, she did it. Just when he thought she’d done everything she could, she did more, finding a new way to move her hands along his legs, ass, and lower back. As she worked, she shifted more attention towards the inner part of Sparatus’ legs.
And as she did this, he found her fingers brushing more and more against his groin as they slid around, those tingling sensations become more pronounced. Telarr worked subtly, her hands having been shifting their positions bit by bit during all the time she’d been massaging the legs. Until, finally, while travelling upwards on one of the Councilor’s thighs, her hand shifted course, sliding on and along his plated groin.
Sparatus grunted, and felt her run her other hand along his loins too, stroking his plated sheath gently. He unconsciously spread his legs a little further apart on the table, giving her better access, as the feelings of arousal intensified. With fresh oil on her hands, Telarr started to draw them along Sparatus’ groin, following the natural path laid out by the crack of his ass. She would slide one hand upward along his sheath, following with the second, just as the first had passed over, in a continuous pattern.
The Councilor huffed a little, feeling the muscles in his loins start to twitch, and his malehood starting to poke its way out of it sheath into the open. He felt like in any other situation he would be mortified, but he still felt so relaxed; increasingly turned-on, but relaxed. Once she felt his cock start to ‘awaken,’ Telarr seemed to turn her attention away from it, moving towards the back of the table and moving her hands back up along the inside of Sparatus’ thighs up to the top of his glutes, working her fingers in deep in a circular motion.
Feeling his cock continue to throb, sliding further out of his sheath, Sparatus began to breath a little heavier as the arousal started to come more to the forefront of his mind. Telarr’s hands slid back over his glutes, coming to rest on them, as her thumbs worked the inside of his ass cheeks, just above the base of his cock. Squeezing her palms firmly against his cheeks, she worked her thumbs deeply and methodically, ushering another murmur of approval from the Councilor.
As Sparatus’ cock continued to emerge from within, Telarr took the time to rub up his back and towards his neck, both of which had been neglected for a while as she’d focused so much on down below. After giving those areas a quick but thorough rub-down, she returned her attention to Sparatus’ loins, where his cock was now fully out and still hardening.
Ever so gently, she slid her hands down his glutes, and took his cock into her hands...
After making her way all the way down to the soles of Sparatus’ feet, Telarr had started working her way back up his body, now starting to put more pressure on his muscles as she kneaded them. She squeezed up and down the Councilor’s calf muscles, methodically rubbing the tension out of his weary legs bit by bit, working her way up to his thighs, stroke by stroke. Sparatus sighed contently, lulled into a content trance as he started to feel the most relaxed he had in days.
Telarr paid even more attention to detail on the thighs, first rubbing them horizontally, squeezing and pulling over the circumference of his legs from one side to the other. Then, she started the same treatment going up along the leg, right up to his glutes.
Only, she didn’t stop there. She slid right over the firm swell of his ass. One of the few, slightly fleshier areas a Turian had, she didn’t shy away from it each time her hands traveled up Sparatus’ thighs. He murmured a little as he felt those hands on his rear, but hardly protested.
Though he did feel a hint of a tingle down in his loins.
Telarr continued to lavish attention on Sparatus’ lower body for what felt like ages- not that he was complaining. If there was a way to work her hands over his legs that resulted in very pleasant sensations, she did it. Just when he thought she’d done everything she could, she did more, finding a new way to move her hands along his legs, ass, and lower back. As she worked, she shifted more attention towards the inner part of Sparatus’ legs.
And as she did this, he found her fingers brushing more and more against his groin as they slid around, those tingling sensations become more pronounced. Telarr worked subtly, her hands having been shifting their positions bit by bit during all the time she’d been massaging the legs. Until, finally, while travelling upwards on one of the Councilor’s thighs, her hand shifted course, sliding on and along his plated groin.
Sparatus grunted, and felt her run her other hand along his loins too, stroking his plated sheath gently. He unconsciously spread his legs a little further apart on the table, giving her better access, as the feelings of arousal intensified. With fresh oil on her hands, Telarr started to draw them along Sparatus’ groin, following the natural path laid out by the crack of his ass. She would slide one hand upward along his sheath, following with the second, just as the first had passed over, in a continuous pattern.
The Councilor huffed a little, feeling the muscles in his loins start to twitch, and his malehood starting to poke its way out of it sheath into the open. He felt like in any other situation he would be mortified, but he still felt so relaxed; increasingly turned-on, but relaxed. Once she felt his cock start to ‘awaken,’ Telarr seemed to turn her attention away from it, moving towards the back of the table and moving her hands back up along the inside of Sparatus’ thighs up to the top of his glutes, working her fingers in deep in a circular motion.
Feeling his cock continue to throb, sliding further out of his sheath, Sparatus began to breath a little heavier as the arousal started to come more to the forefront of his mind. Telarr’s hands slid back over his glutes, coming to rest on them, as her thumbs worked the inside of his ass cheeks, just above the base of his cock. Squeezing her palms firmly against his cheeks, she worked her thumbs deeply and methodically, ushering another murmur of approval from the Councilor.
As Sparatus’ cock continued to emerge from within, Telarr took the time to rub up his back and towards his neck, both of which had been neglected for a while as she’d focused so much on down below. After giving those areas a quick but thorough rub-down, she returned her attention to Sparatus’ loins, where his cock was now fully out and still hardening.
Ever so gently, she slid her hands down his glutes, and took his cock into her hands...
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