Re: Re: Extra Services - Male Human/Multiple Females - CH5 - 1
anonymous
February 8 2016, 07:43:53 UTC
Her bra comes off, when it does, Kelly leans forward to show her unrestrained breasts under the light. Her eyes definitely caught the bulge currently in your pants, and she didn't mind, quite the opposite in fact. As evidenced by how slowly she took off her panties. She turned to the left and bent over, as the fabric came off, showing what she would look like if you were to take her from behind right now. She stands and looks back at you with a much different expression than she had when she first walked in.
“Yo-, you mentioned co-workers,” you say. “Who recommended you to here?”
She jumps on the table, flips over, and lays flat face up, her naked body, totally exposed, showing her breast, and her pussy. She looks up to you, your horny expression reflected in her eye by the light.
“You already know the answer.”
As she lies there, naked in front of your eyes, a smile beaming on her face, and intent in her eyes, you pump massage oil into your hands; without giving time to warm up the oil, you'd let it do that while your hands are already running over he desired form.
“Ah,” she shakes; surprised by the cold oil on her skin.
You begin at her stomach, you know she wants you elsewhere, but if she wants what her co-workers received, she would have to go through the same wait they did. Kelly's skin is just as soft as her appearance and handshake would predict. Your slowly warming hands run over her stomach, legs, shoulders, and arms. She doesn't have much tension in her body, just like Jack, but you more than enjoy feeling her soft naked skin.
“Mmmmm...”
Judging by the sounds Kelly is making, she's enjoying your touch.
“So, what do you do Kelly?” you ask, as your hands brush against her chest.
“Mmm... I'm a Yeoman.”
“I have to admit, I'm not familiar with that term.”
“In the military, I perform clerical duties. I assist the ship's Commander in all the ways that I can.”
“I have a feeling that you are more than an assistant,” your voice lowers, and your sentence concludes just as your hands run over her breasts.
“Oh... it's true, I'm a psychologist. I monitor peoples mental health, and sometimes try to assist in improving them.”
“Is this what led to you learning to be a masseuse?”
Your hands circle her boobs, Kelly arches her back slightly to make this movement even more convenient for you, and for her...
“Ohh... I only used it to help those that needed it. It's not a serious profession for me... unlike you,” her last words are said with her looking you in the eye, while you look down to her with your hands pleasuring her boobs.
“Is the masseuse impressed?”
“Mmmm... she is,” she winks. “But I think you need to work more on my lower sides.
As soon you hear that, your hands move from her boobs, to her thighs, oiling up her legs to shine as much as the rest of her front body. You don't move from your place, bending over her to reach her lower body with your slippery hands.
“Ah, I think I need you closer to the middle.”
“Oh, Kelly. You must wait for me to cover you entirely before providing extra relief.”
“Mmm... perhaps if I encourage you.”
Before you can react, her hands rest against your crotch, her palms stroke your length against the pants.
“Ahh,” you groan, stopping to look down at her.
Her eyes wide and looking up at you, her back fully arched, further exposing her oil covered breasts. They undue your zipper, she pulls down your boxers and bottoms, and your hard cock rests against her lips, kissing it, and licking the head, as her hand grasps the bottom of your cock.
“Ohh...” you moan. “And I thought you were innocent when you walked through that door.”
“That's my tactic, you never see me coming,” she winks, licking your tip to tease you.
“Oh...” you react. “I will definitely be seeing you cum.”
Re: Re: Extra Services - Male Human/Multiple Females - CH5 - 2
anonymous
February 8 2016, 09:08:30 UTC
She takes your length by the head and begins to suck you down her throat.
“Oh god!” you shake, pushing down your bottoms and removing your shirt as Kelly, swirls her tongue around your cock's head at an agonizing pace.
“Mmmm....” she moans, a pop echoes off the walls as she removes it from her mouth. “Excuse me, Mr.. You're still massaging me.”
You smile. “That I am.”
You bend over her, keeping your cock next to her mouth, as you pull her closer on the table. She bends her legs, allowing you to angle your touch along her thighs, before moving both your hands to squeeze her walls.
“Ohhh...” she moans.
Pleasuring her, she begins to lick your shaft as you feel her walls, her pussy pulses in anticipation of your further touch. Just as she wraps her lips around your cock, you bend over more, grab the back of her thighs, and lick her pussy.
“Mmmmmm....” moans Kelly over your length.
Bent over and feeling her oral vibrations while blown, it's enough to make you want to cum in her mouth, but you manage to hold it in, and continue playing with her pussy. Your middle finger rubs along the center, teasing her clit and pleasuring her entrance. Kelly bucks her hips upwards, encouraging you.
You lean forward again, your naked chest lightly lays against her oily skin, your chest rests against her stomach, just as your tongue flicks against her clit.
“Mmm...” repeats Kelly, your cock popping out of her mouth, you feel the saliva moistening your length, as her tongue runs along it. “Ohh!”
As your tongue teases her clit, your fingers running along her entrance begin to poke at it, each one prodding Kelly to move herself closer, wanting you to enter her with anything to satisfy her desire. As your tongue remains in contact with her clit, you enter a finger.
“Ohhhh, yes!” praises Kelly, taking you into her mouth again.
Her clit is fully stimulated as you enter a second finger into her, Kelly raises her hips to force your mouth closer to it. Your hand takes control of her core and you begin gently rocking her body back and forth in a rhythm with your fingers. Kelly recognizes what your doing and starts to suck your cock in the same rhythm. The feeling for both of you, is beyond intense.
“Mmm!” moans Kelly.
“Ahhh!” you groan. “You're so fucking good, Kelly!”
“Mmm! Dwvouer mhe!”
You barely hear her while she's sucking your cock. Resting fully against her, you move your mouth close enough to her pussy and clit. Fingers still inside her you begin sucking her like a piece of delicious ripe fruit, still following the sync of your rocking motions.
“Mmmm! M-mm! Yes!' she approves.
Her pussy is soaking the skin around your lips while her legs are quivering from your abilities. You almost don't notice, but you've been lightly thrusting your cock into Kelly's mouth. You're close, and Kelly is doing well enough by her own talent of bringing you to the end, so you stop, in an attempt to not yet reach your limit.
Her sounds of “GLK! GLK! GLK!” are enough to almost bring you to it. Your cock is soaked by her mouth, moving over your length over and over and over. But she's going to reach the edge first.
“Mm-Ohh!” she pops the cock out of your mouth again. “Ohhh! Shit!” she cries out.
Her legs thrust against your expert tongue, her quivering legs become more and more spastic, until you remove your mouth to let her savour her orgasm once it hits her.
Your fingers gently rub her, and that's all she needs to reach the limit.
“Ahhhhhh!” she yells, her cries echo the walls, as her spit is still running along your rock hard cock. Her screams calm back down into pants and moans as she strokes you, her eyes wild with desire, looking up at you with your cock in hand.
Breathing heavily yourself, you look down at her with a smirk.
“You never let me complete your rubdown,” you say.
“Is it really necessary?” she winks.
“You will get exactly what your co-workers received.”
Before she protests, you flip her over face down. You move to her side so she can't distract you with fellatio. You pump oil into your hands and before anything is on her back, your right hand spanks her ass.
“Ah!” shrieks Kelly in surprise before echoing a naughty giggle.
Re: Re: Extra Services - Male Human/Multiple Females - CH5 - 3
anonymous
February 9 2016, 02:42:46 UTC
Kelly’s ass is being ravaged by your oily hands. She’s gasping for air just from your touch, her sounds are unapologetically arousing. This innocent Normandy member, with cum dripping on the sheet and lips still moist from sucking your cock, would make an Afterlife VIP woman blush. Kelly is learning a little to her side, accentuating her rear, combined with her back arching. Her breasts were lifted off the sheet as her head remained bent down, neck exposed as she pants. Her back and ass are covered in oil, you move along her arms before pressing hard against Kelly’s neck muscles. You don’t need to ask if she preferred deep or light pressure, she’s a deep gal.
“Mmmm…” she groans, biting her lip with her big green eyes shut.
You never massaged a woman like this while naked yourself, but you very much liked it. Running your hands over this gorgeous human as your cock remains hard and free, sometimes brushing against the sheet or her skin, turns you on.
You cover her legs and proceed to tease her nether regions, making her jump every time, which you find to be incredibly hot. She’s so innocent, and so naughty at the same time.
You reach in to flick your tongue against her walls, pleased to find she’s very, very wet.
“Ah!’ she twitches again.
Her skin is hot enough to melt ice.
You climb the table behind her, both your hands playing and teasing her entrance. She’s practically whimpering at your touch.
“You’re handling the full package very well, Kelly.”
“Mmm, I want it to go back to extra,” she moans.
You lift her thighs a little, gesturing for her to get on all fours. She immediately does, wanting, begging.
“Judging by how you enter, you don’t want the extras to come smoothly,” you say, your hands reaching around her and playing with her boobs, with her in your hands, you drag her up to stand on her knees. Her back is against your chest, your chin rests on her shoulder, and she looks at you with her soul-seeking eyes.
“Jack thinks she’s the only dirty girl on the ship,” smirks Kelly.
“Tell me what you like, Kelly,” you growl into her ear.
“Ah,” she moans at your tone. “You already know I like spankin-“
You slap her ass again, harder than last time.
“Oh!” she jumps, softly jumping up and down in your arms from the rush, biting her lip and repeating that naughty laugh you love so much.
“What else?”
“Having my hair pulle-“
You always do as she says just before she’s finished, and she seems to love it every time. She moans the moment you grab her short ginger hair by the handful, and feel her neck fight to catch up with her. You didn’t know that this kind of rough sex turned you on so much, and normally it doesn’t, but when it’s with a woman who genuinely enjoys it, as opposed to doing it in front of a camera for money, drives you wild.
“Keep going,” you whisper, hair still in hand.
“Mmm… I like it when my pussy is-“
You slap her core.
“Ahhhh!” she jumps, harder and faster this time. “Ohhh… yes,”
“You want me to fuck you just like this?”
“Yes… please, fuc-“
You slap her pussy again.
“Ahh!”
You enter her.
“Ohhhhh… yes!”
She arch’s against your cock and you slowly move against her, she wants you to move faster, but you won’t yet. Giving gentle love bites to her neck and shoulder, you nibble on her ear lobe and whisper.
“Move up and down my cock, Kelly.”
“Ohhh…” she responds, upon rocking her ass back and forth, her tight pussy drives you mad as you move inside of her by her own pace instead of yours.
Knowing her preference, you grab her breasts, pull her hair, bite her neck, and rapidly pound her core at an unrelenting pace.
“Ohhhh fuck!” she nearly screams.
“Slap your pussy, babe.” She does immediately, harder than you did, repeatedly.
“Ahh! Ahh! Oh my god! Ahh!” she cries out, her pleasure ricocheting off the walls while you fuck her senseless.
The sound of your skin slapping a beautiful, oil covered ass is heaven to your ears, and it’s no different with Kelly. Both of you stop to catch your breath, Kelly is practically falling into your body, her legs quiver, both of you pant, and her neck has a large bite mark.
She turns around and reaches for the oil you used on her, pumping some into her hands, and plants them on your firm chest.
Re: Re: Extra Services - Male Human/Multiple Females - CH5 - 4
anonymous
February 9 2016, 04:08:55 UTC
Kelly’s oil covered hands roaming your chest feels unique, and new, something that hasn’t occurred yet on this table, but more than exciting. Her soft hands rubbing your body, making it reflect her sheen and slide, the oil feels good against your skin, this time, not just being rubbed on you during sex like with everyone else. Both of Kelly’s hands circle your neck, making you moan. She’s not an expert masseuse, but it’s clear that she wasn’t kidding when she said that she’s had some practice. A little more training and she could join next to you.
As her heads rub near your length, and cover your chest, arms, neck, and back in oil, now moving to the legs, she closes in on you, and begins to attach her lips to yours. Her ability to make out is uncanny, and both of you moan into each other as your oily bodies instinctively grip one another. Both of you covered in the relaxing lotion, your limbs slip across one another, the hair on her head is now wet because of the amount you touch and fondle each other. Her tongue enters your mouth, and soon, the battle begins between the two of you.
Kelly strokes your cock, you slap her aching pussy, and the strength of your moans almost make each other pass out as you furiously make out.
Her legs warp around your lap, sitting up straight, Kelly’s arms wrap around your back as she positions her entrance for your cock to enter. Controlling the pace, she slides herself down, very quickly.
“Ohhhh…” she moans into your ear, head resting on your shoulder.
“Grab my ass,” she whimpers.
Not without a spank, you slap her cheek again.
“Ahh!”
Both of your strong hands grasp her rear, and begin to control her pace despite the position. Kelly’s light body is easy to lift up and down your hard cock fills up her tight pussy fully, the repeating movements, oily covered bodies, and panting breaths into one another make you sweat like an Olympic athlete. The organizing of patterns or pace is thrown out the window, in-exchange for hard, fast, rough sex. Kelly is beginning to quiver more than usual, and you know she’s close. You’re not quite at the limit yet, but you can easily be there soon.
“You wanna cum?” you whisper into her ear, biting the other side of her neck where the mark rested.
“Ahh! Yes!”
“You wanna cum while I fuck your mouth?”
“Ohhhh! Yes!”
Feeling her orgasm nearby, she amazingly jumps off your cock.
Before grabbing your length in her hands, you stand on your knees for a better angle. Kelly sees and angles her head for taking the most amount of you in her mouth. Her hand grabs the bottom of your cock and she begins moving up and down at the speed of a jackhammer. Her dripping pussy is exposed for you to slap, so you do.
“Mmm! Mmmm…” she moans, her cries of pleasure are suppressed by your cock in her mouth.
Before she can restart her pace, you grab her by the hair and begin fucking her face even faster.
“Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!” she vibrates your cock with every thrust. “GLK! GLK! GLK” echoes the room, as do her moans, and your groans.
“Ahhh! Fuck yes!” you cry out.
“Mmmmmmm!” she cries out with her eyes closed, her pussy soaks the sheet as she orgasms in front of you. Within in this short span of time, you are seconds away from bursting.
“Ohhh my god!” you cry out!
“Mmmmm!” she replies.
“I’m going to cum into your mouth if you don’t stop me”
Kelly puts her arms behind her back, as her shaking legs barely support her; the upper body that puts her at the angle to take your cock is all she has.
“Ahhhhhh!” you cry out as you unload into her mouth.
Kelly’s eyes close as you continually cum into her hungry mouth. You’ve stopped fucking her throat, but she moves up and down as you release over and over and over and over; you cum so much that Kelly can’t swallow fast enough, your seed spills onto her lips, descending down her chin, and falling onto her oily tits. Eventually, she pops your semen dripping cock out of her mouth, and looks up to you with her eyes narrowed in a naughty fashion, she giggles with a smirk. It’s just about the dirtiest and hottest thing you’ve ever seen.
“Kelly, you… you are…” you stutter, unable to think.
“So are you,” she winks, taking you into her mouth again, sucking every last drop you have.
Re: Re: Extra Services - Male Human/Multiple Females - CH6 - 1
anonymous
February 11 2016, 07:55:35 UTC
You’re sad that Kelly has a job, you were perfectly content with just continuing to make passionate love to one another over and over and over. She really did give Jack a run for her money in terms of being a dirty girl. Kelly was a freak. You did things to and with her that you never thought you would find sexually arousing, but with someone as cute, bubbly and attractive as Kelly, you did.
Her semen dripping lips, oily hair, and pulsing red marks on her skin, eventually faded away after your final round, and her shower. Both of you seemed disappointed that the escapade had come to an end, but both of you also couldn’t wait to get your hands on each other again.
Both of you whispered words to each other in front of the entrance door. The two of you locking lips together very other second as you tried to keep talking, in order to prevent another around, despite how badly both of you want it.
“I originally came here to have some fun with a girl in the VIP lounge,” said Kelly. “Glad I went with you instead.”
She rubbed her hands along your chest while saying that, luring you into another make out session.
“You could always bring me along if you ever decide to have some fun on the top floor,” you flirt between kisses.
“Mmmm,” she replies during the kiss. “You sure that you could handle me and a girlfriend?”
“There’s only one way of ever finding out,” you whisper into her ear.
“Ohh… until then, I’ll just have to recommend you to them. You’ll be seeing more from people I know,” she says, finally letting go of you and proceeding to the exit.
“Just keep it on the down-low,” you say, knowing that Aria could be just around the corner.
As the door opens, Kelly turns around and winks.
“I won’t get you into that kind of trouble,” she giggles before walking off.
You stand there, transfixed, not knowing what to do next. There’s nothing else that could possibly happen in the day to override what just happened with Kelly. Plus, there wouldn’t even be time for it. If anyone, let alone another one of Shepard’s clients came, it’d be past your regular hours, and once again, Aria would ask questions.
This is beginning to become more of a hassle than its worth, or it would be if woman like Kelly didn’t keep showing up to prove that it isn’t.
After closing up shop, you walk past Aria’s booth, and descend down the stairs. Looking up, you see all of the Asari dancers performing on a stage, set in front dozens of blithering dolts who were too drunk to see these lovely ladies of the night. But at least what they did wasn’t secret. Everyone knew the Asari Dancers at afterlife danced, and everyone knew that on the VIP lounge they did even more. But the average goer to afterlife didn’t know that they’re massage parlor had you to do more things than just rub your hands on their backs.
You progress through the dirty city streets, happy but also stressed. Kelly’s amazing time may blur the situation, but you know that it’s been too long and too often now, the Queen will be on to you soon, and if you were a stronger person, you’d just ask these woman out on a one night stand date, or invite them to your place, but you won’t.
Stepping into your place doesn’t help, it’s dirty, unorganized, and has a view of the so called club you work for, meaning that you can also hear it.
Being this late into the night, you’re tempted to just go to your bed and crash. Stepping to the room said bed is located in, you take off your shirt and pants, brushing your teeth, washing your face, you take a good look in the mirror before moving over to the bed and staring at it.
You recognize now that the blanket is moved back, and only the sheet is on the bed. Also, there’s bumps on the bed, the kind that would appear of someone was laying on the bed… but no one is laying on it.
“Are you just going to stare all day?” said a voice, coming from the bed.
Re: Re: Re: Extra Services - Male Human/Multiple Females - CH6 - 2
anonymous
February 11 2016, 21:20:31 UTC
You jump. Literally.
“Ah!” you scream while in midair, your back nearly collides into the wall, with only your hands behind your back to stop you.
“Wha- What the fuck!?”
You hear a laugh, once again coming from the bed, the bed that didn’t have anyone in it… but did have a human sized silhouette on it.
“Don’t worry, I’m not going to do anything,” says a cheery voice, too cheery.
“Tha- that’s no- what the hell is going on?”
“I’m lying on your bed waiting for you to give me a massage,” says the voice, like she’s ordering a coffee from the café. So casual and nonchalant, it’s scary.
“Wha- but how do you know I even giv-“
“You just gave one to Kelly, and I’d like to try it. But not immediately with the naughty stuff, I’m not sure if I want that yet.”
“How- but… why didn’t you just come in to my studio?” you ask.
You’ve begun to notice a faint outline around your bad that’s perfectly aligned with the silhouette on the bed.
“I may have stolen something from the club that its Queen is close to, and didn’t feel like getting caught by a former Asari Commando.”
“So you are a Thief?” you exclaim. “I’m a nice Thief, and I have taste. I’m not going to steal anything from you if that’s your concern. Ah… no offense.”
Hey …some of the things in here are of value… kind of…
“You know that I usually get paid by Aria while at work?”
Suddenly your omni-tool lights up, a payment has been sent to you… of a thousand credits. Your eyes are wide open in shock.
“Di-did you jus-“
“I finished a big job and I’m now going on a suicide mission, so I like to spend a small fraction of what I have,” says the female voice, again, just as upbeat. You have to admit, it is a nice voice.
“Well… I’ll need to be able to see you in order to do my job.”
“You just got a thousand credits. Can’t you indulge my curiosity? I’ve had massages but never while camouflaged,” she says, wiggling her body on the bed. Again, you can’t see her, but you do notice the outline around the camo and the pressure on the bed.
As strange as this situation is, and as baffled as you are by this quirky and mysterious woman, you are being paid far more than normal wage, and this woman is part of Shepard’s crew. You have to at least try.
You’ve got more than a fair selection of oils available at your apartment, but you decide to stick with the tried and true minty soft gel that always pleases clients. You’ve always enjoyed it too. You like the aura it creates and the scent both you and the people breathe in, seeing their reaction when the gel goes from cold to hot the more you rub on them.
As you rub said oil in your hands, sit on the bed, careful as to not crush the woman on your mattress. You don’t know exactly where her body parts are, but you can see the outline and bed pressure. You aim for the general back area, your hands touch skin, the woman’s body twitches at your grasp. To say it’s strange to rub your hands along a woman’s naked back, and feel their skin, but only see your hands moving across what appears to be nothing but air, is odd. If an outsider were to come in, you’d look like your trying to perform some magic wizardry with the empty space.
Either way, you quickly adapt, and begin demonstrating your craft, covering this woman in the oil, from her arms, back, neck and legs.
“How is everything?” you ask the woman… that you can’t see.
“Fantastic, you really are as good as I’ve heard.”
You can’t help but smile every time she speaks now, it’s just so… vibrant.
You take your hands off her to grab more oil.
“Excellent,” you say, rubbing the oil in your hands. “Exactly what have you heard?”
Your hands have to where her back should be, but instead, you feel smooth, round, defined breasts. She flipped over without you noticing. You stop for a second in surprise, but the gentleman in you still doesn’t move them off her. The woman giggles and you know she’s looking at you in the eye face up, despite the fact you can’t see.
“That your extra services do wonders for the body.”
Re: Re: Re: Extra Services - Male Human/Multiple Females - CH6 - 3
anonymous
February 12 2016, 03:26:51 UTC
In this moment, with this woman, laying in your place, letting your hands grasp her unseen but ungodly boobs, you massage them firmly, not caring about your reputation getting around and possibly being reviled to those you don’t want to be revealed to.
“Oooh…” she quietly moans.
“I’ve be getting practice as of late,” you smirk.
She laughs. “I figured. If Kelly came to you, someone was raving to her about you instead of engaging their psych-eval. Oh… do that again.”
She’s referring to your thumbs circling her breasts, feeling the erect nipples and warm skin. Moving down to her stomach, you can’t see this woman, but you know just from feel that she keeps herself in shape. If she is a Thief, she’s certainly got the physic for it. She moves around a little bit as your palms lightly tingle her lower body, you know by now that you don’t simply attack the woman’s core and expect her to be into it. You want her to beg, not you.
Instead, to tease her, you move down her thighs and legs, edging ever closer to her nether regions without actually touching. You can tell from your hands, and the movements on the bed, that she is contorting her frame to assist your movements. She bends her leg to the side, making for a banked turn when running your hand up to her hip.
“So what were you saying about the ‘naughty stuff’?” you ask, as you progress up her body.
“I wasn’t sure if I wanted it,” she says, her voice betraying her words.
“What are you considering?” you say, bringing your hands back to her breasts and playing with them.
“Mmm… you could go a little lower.”
Your left hand moves away from her breast, and slowly crawls down below her stomach, hovering just above the clit. Her body tenses the closer you get, and you can’t help but lightly smirk. She may had been unsure, but the probability of this happening wasn’t a fat chance. “Like that?”
“Mmm, almost…” her voice being coy.
Wanting to surprise, you know from your hand’s location where her core is, with confidence, you lean down, above your hand and like her sweet spot.
“Ohh…” she moans, her breath choked for a split moment, caught off guard by your actions. “I like that.”
She’s not lying.
Your finger plays with her clit, meanwhile your other hand hovers around the general area, rubbing along the woman’s inner thighs and lightly crossing her vagina. She’s sqeezing her legs and opening them in a pleasured reaction, you feel her inner muscles helping get her off while you play with her clitoris. You stick a finger in her.
“Mmmmm…” she moans, her back arches as you press another one in her.
Your thumb keeps pleasuring the clit while you lift her up slightly with your hand, the two fingers inside her press down, when her muscles tighten, you reduce pressure and wait for her to relax again, before pressing back down in a smooth rhythm.
“Ohh…”
One that she’s enjoy very, very much.
Rocking her back and forth, you rest your mouth over her pussy and begin to poke her entrance with your tongue. She raises her hips in surprise again, but rests them back once your tongue has entered, and is sucking her wet pussy dry.
“Mmmm. Ohh, yes.”
Her moans are the opposite of Kelly or Jack. No harsh breaths and screams echoing off the walls, hers are softer, quieter, but somehow, just as arousing. Like she’s trying to contain her excitement, but can’t help let the noise slip. You feel hands against the back of your head and the woman rocks her hips against your lips, slowly at first, but increasing in pace.
“Ohhh…” her moans are longer, and her breath recovery is longer.
“Oohhhhh…” her body shakes and vibrates, and you feel her coming closer than she thought she ever would this night.
Her hips rise in the air but you clip sucking and pressing and fingering and rocking, until she’s letting it all out, her climax is felt, tasted…
“Ohhhhhhhh…”
And heard.
As your head rises up, opening eyes after sucking her to the edge, you see more than just a silhouette of reassure on your bed, or an outline of her general form, you see her. A firm, thin, curvy body that seemed as if it was made for her profession. The light reflects off her shiny perfected figure, yet you're staring into her eyes and mouse with a little purple mark on the bottom lip.
Re: Re: Re: Extra Services - Male Human/Multiple Females - CH6 - 4
anonymous
February 12 2016, 08:21:13 UTC
This woman…. This naked, cute, seductive, gorgeous woman, raises her hand to shake.
“Kasumi Goto, at your service.”
Caught in the trance of giving a woman this beautiful an orgasm on your bed after rubbing her down in the fashion you’d give any of your special clients, you grab her hand, upon doing so, Kasumi pulls you down with an unexpected force. Your arms surrounded her slim but strong body, and the woman’s unique purple marked lip contacts your own. The kiss becomes deep and passionate almost instantly, Kasumi’s warm body from your prior touch heats you up like an oven, and the make out session is only making things hotter. Knowing that Kasumi’s oily naked breasts are against your shirt, you break the kiss your shirt off. Kasumi sits up to assist with bringing the shirt over your arms and head before it’s off, and you throw it to the wall of your apartment. Kasumi plants a kiss on your neck, you exhale deeply, angling your neck to give her more room, she accepts it, and deepens the contact. Her lips move down your body, the oil rubs off onto your skin. Her hands rub your erection through your pants.
“Glad you like what you see, I wasn’t sure once I took the camo off,” she smiled, looking into your eyes.
You look her up and down, taking in her full form, with a disbelieving expression.
“You definitely did, no one would resist you…”
Her cheeks actually blush, despite her appearance and attitude, you realize that Kasumi, behind her wit and charm, is a shy gal. Not that your complaining, it’s just surprising, given who she is from your brief encounter… and how she looks in the current situation. She smiles lovingly at you, while both her hands surrounded the waist of your trousers, she pulls them off at an agonizing pace, she bites her lip when your erection escapes its confinements, Kasumi begins to slowly stroke it with her strong hand, and looks up to you with a look, simultaneously innocent and naughty.
“Do you often have this reaction while massaging your clients?”
“It depends on the client,” you smirk.
She wickedly grins back.
“Lay face down, you skipped part of the massage,”
“Oh? What did I miss?” she asks, as she lets go of your length and lays flat on her stomach.
You pump the massage oil into your hands, and immediately your hands move towards what is prominently seen.
“The butt massage,” you say.
Both of your hands land on her rear, and your thumbs immediately massage both cheeks.
“Ah,” exhales Kasumi. “Mmm… I thought I’d skip to the boobs. I didn’t think this would be just as good…”
There’s not enough oil in the world to cover Kasumi’s soft but firm rear in, it’s magnificent. Your hands are not gentle when they contact her skin, when your hands land on her ass, “land” is the word to use. But Kasumi has made no effort or given any signs to suggest that this was unwelcome. If anything, she only seems to encourage it.
“Mmmm… I didn’t think there was so much tension in there,” she says.
“The stories I hear about Shepard’s crew, it’s not surprising to me,” you reply.
“Well… last mission I was on, I did this.”
Kasumi, while your hands massage her, stretches her legs as wide as you’ve ever seen a living creature stretch. Her feet are meet both edges of your mattress, any wider, and her legs would actually be perfectly horizontal. Your jaw would hit the mattress if it could. Kasumi laughs, and her butt jiggles from her movements. You can’t take this anymore, you move to the floor and stand on your knees, Kasumi’s entrance is perfectly placed angled for you, as she lays on your low height bed. She knows what you’re doing, and she wants you to do it. Your hard cock pokes and teases her entrance, Kasumi moans and jiggles her rear in desperation, and while in the middle of that, your cock enters her.
“Ohhh…” her head dives down immediately
“Ohhh…” so does yours, shocked by just how tight she is.
Her soft moans are even sexier when you’re actually fucking her, she turns around with her beautiful eyes and naughty smile, the combination made for something that turned you on immensely.
“Faster,” she moans.
Lightbulb in your mind, you grab her by the thighs of her outstretched legs, and upon realizing what you’re doing, she closes her eyes.
Re: Re: Re: Extra Services - Male Human/Multiple Females - CH6 - 5
anonymous
February 12 2016, 22:15:52 UTC
Your skin slaps against her oily booty, your hang onto her thighs like rails and pump her tight pussy full of your hard cock.
“Mmm…” Kasumi moans, throwing her head and arching her back.
She’s so tight. Her muscles are giving your cock a run for its money, squeezing and making you push, harder and harder to keep fucking her. Your body is moving entirely on its own, while you hold on to Kasumi like you’re going to otherwise fall.
“Oh! Oh! Oh!” she repeatedly moans, on every thrust, her soft sounds get to you.
You break after a hard thrust that makes her soft moans turn slightly harsh, if only for a moment. You lover her sounds. “Oh my god!’ you groan. “You’re so fucking tight.”
She angels her head to look back at you, these usually impossible angles that her flexibility conquers is incredible. She smiles. Kelly drove you mad by looking like she was going to melt during sex, Kasumi drives you wild because she looks like she loves everything you’re doing, smiling and looking like complete bliss.
“That’s not just because of me,” she winks, her pinky finger being bit by her white teeth, while moving her hips back and forth to slide over your cock.
You laugh and lean in, both hands caressing her breasts, while you attack her lips with your own.
“Mmmm…” both of you echo in into each other’s mouths.
The kiss breaks and you look into her eyes.
“Can you lay down?”
“Can I ever,” she smiles.
She turns over, laying on her back, exposing her exquisite front body. While you crawl onto the bed, she takes her legs and bend them behind her arms and then, with her feet behind her head. Once again, your jaw hits the mattress.
She laughs. “I’m guessing this is a first for you?”
“I can’t say I’ve ever been with someone who could do this,” you smile.
You position yourself in front of her, and insert yourself into her quicker than before.
“Ohhh…” she moans, the back of her head touching her feet.
You love seeing her face react in combination with hearing her sounds. She looks fucking amazing as you do her in the position she’s in. You didn’t know anyone could really does this. She may not be as dirty as Kelly, but she’s certainly wild in her own way.
“Ahhh,” you groan. “You’re so fucking good!”
Her eyes are slammed shut as you rock her body back and forth, her motions echoing your own and she’s not holding onto anyone but herself.
“Faster!” she whimpers, a first time hearing that sound from her, and you know what state she’s in, one that’s close to your own.
You speed up and begin to feel the end.
“I’m so fucking close!” you groan, almost a plea, a way for her to tell you to stop if she needs more.
“Me to-Ah! Ohhhh…Mmmm…” she exclaims, exhales, and moans.
Her hips twitch and jitters as you slam into her, over and over and over as you can’t take much more. “Ahhhh!” moans Kasumi, loudly this time.
“Aghhhh!’ you groan as you pull out.
A load shoots out of you and onto Kasumi’s body as her hips vibrate and shake, her eyes look to the ceiling and her mouth is fully open, moaning louder and harsher than ever. She lets go of her legs and they land flat on the mattress.
“Oh!’ she smiles, as you shoot another load onto her body, this one reaching her breasts.
She rubs your cum over her body, combining with the oil, as your last load shoots on top of her stomach. You crash onto your mattress next to her, defaulting to a spoon position as you both make out on your mattress.
“I think your sheets might need to washed,” she jokes.
“Small price to pay,” you reply, before returning for another kiss.
***
Kasumi couldn’t stay for another round, but you were thankful to end your night with such a vibrant if quirky woman. You lay on the bed naked, while she’s coming out of the bathroom in what you assume to be her outfit, black and white and tight, your eyes look towards her perfect butt and long legs.
“Like it even with the suit on?” she winks.
“Even with the suit on,” you smile.
She walks over and plants a quick kiss on your lips, and you return it.
Re: Re: Re: Extra Services - Male Human/Multiple Females - CH6 - 5
anonymous
February 12 2016, 23:34:46 UTC
Your skin slaps against her oily booty, your hang onto her thighs like rails and pump her tight pussy full of your hard cock.
“Mmm…” Kasumi moans, throwing her head and arching her back.
She’s so tight. Her muscles are giving your cock a run for its money, squeezing and making you push, harder and harder to keep fucking her. Your body is moving entirely on its own, while you hold on to Kasumi like you’re going to otherwise fall.
“Oh! Oh! Oh!” she repeatedly moans, on every thrust, her soft sounds get to you.
You break after a hard thrust that makes her soft moans turn slightly harsh, if only for a moment. You lover her sounds. “Oh my god!’ you groan. “You’re so fucking tight.”
She angels her head to look back at you, these usually impossible angles that her flexibility conquers is incredible. She smiles. Kelly drove you mad by looking like she was going to melt during sex, Kasumi drives you wild because she looks like she loves everything you’re doing, smiling and looking like complete bliss.
“That’s not just because of me,” she winks, her pinky finger being bit by her white teeth, while moving her hips back and forth to slide over your cock.
You laugh and lean in, both hands caressing her breasts, while you attack her lips with your own.
“Mmmm…” both of you echo in into each other’s mouths.
The kiss breaks and you look into her eyes.
“Can you lay down?”
“Can I ever,” she smiles.
She turns over, laying on her back, exposing her exquisite front body. While you crawl onto the bed, she takes her legs and bend them behind her arms and then, with her feet behind her head. Once again, your jaw hits the mattress.
She laughs. “I’m guessing this is a first for you?”
“I can’t say I’ve ever been with someone who could do this,” you smile.
You position yourself in front of her, and insert yourself into her quicker than before.
“Ohhh…” she moans, the back of her head touching her feet.
You love seeing her face react in combination with hearing her sounds. She looks fucking amazing as you do her in the position she’s in. You didn’t know anyone could really does this. She may not be as dirty as Kelly, but she’s certainly wild in her own way.
“Ahhh,” you groan. “You’re so fucking good!”
Her eyes are slammed shut as you rock her body back and forth, her motions echoing your own and she’s not holding onto anyone but herself.
“Faster!” she whimpers, a first time hearing that sound from her, and you know what state she’s in, one that’s close to your own.
You speed up and begin to feel the end.
“I’m so fucking close!” you groan, almost a plea, a way for her to tell you to stop if she needs more.
“Me to-Ah! Ohhhh…Mmmm…” she exclaims, exhales, and moans.
Her hips twitch and jitter as you slam into her, over and over and over as you can’t take much more. “Ahhhh!” moans Kasumi, loudly this time.
“Aghhhh!’ you groan as you pull out.
A load shoots out of you and onto Kasumi’s body as her hips vibrate and shake, her eyes look to the ceiling and her mouth is fully open, moaning louder and harsher than ever. She lets go of her legs and they land flat on the mattress.
“Oh!’ she smiles, as you shoot another load onto her body, this one reaching her breasts.
She rubs your cum over her body, combining with the oil, as your last load shoots on top of her stomach. You crash onto your mattress next to her, defaulting to a spoon position as you both make out on your mattress.
“I think your sheets might need to washed,” she jokes.
“Small price to pay,” you reply, before returning for another kiss.
***
Kasumi couldn’t stay for another round, but you were thankful to end your night with such a vibrant if quirky woman. You lay on the bed naked, while she’s coming out of the bathroom in what you assume to be her outfit, black and white and tight, your eyes look towards her perfect butt and long legs.
“Like it even with the suit on?” she winks.
“Even with the suit on,” you smile.
She walks over and plants a quick kiss on your lips, and you return it.
Extra Services - Male Human/Multiple Females - CH7 - 1
anonymous
February 20 2016, 21:38:50 UTC
You’re addicted. For the past two years, you didn’t have sex and didn’t even notice. You were fine with just existing in a world where your business wasn’t being shut down. But ever since Shepard, and her friends… this past month has been torture. None of the recent clients knew about your evolving specialty, and you didn’t want to give them it anyway. But it’s awful. You run your hands along people’s backs, picturing Jack’s tattoos, Shepard’s red-hair, Tevos’ marked skin, and the sounds they made while you pleasured them.
Your desperation is summarized by the actions you’re making right now. You’re standing at the front entrance of Afterlife VIP. You always had access to this place, and you never used it.
Until now.
“You’re clear, step inside,” said the Bouncer.
You do as he says, and the door shuts behind you. You’re surprised by how… calming this place is. The booming grunge and heavy electronics of Afterlife are more like a soundscape, with enough beats for the dancers to rock their bodies to. They don’t dance on a platform high above the attendees, they walk along the same lines as you. You’ve heard plenty of stories about Afterlife VIP, how some of the dancers have special services like yours, whereas others don’t. And there’s no official way to have them perform for you, you go to them, or they go to you.
Unsure of who to approach, you take your time, and decide to kill some time at the bar while you collect yourself. No alcohol, not with what you have planned for later, just a simple water. Time ticks by, and you still haven’t built up the nerve yet. How can you be this desperate but nervous at the same time?
Then someone sits next to you.
“Hey there, handsome,” says a feminine voice.
You turn to your left, and are presented with an Asari. Ocean blue skin, silky smooth. Large eyes, high cheek bones, pretty young face. Must be in her 90’s-100’s. She didn’t sit next to you in an Afterlife dancer’s outfit, but instead, a very short, very sexy blue dress that matched her skin color.
“Hey there, beautiful,” you reply.
She reaches her hand out. “The name’s Ela, but close enough.”
You shake her hand.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Ela.”
Both of you grab your drinks again and stare into each other eyes.
“So what do you do? Unless it’s something big. I never know with those in VIP,” she says.
You smile and shake your head. “I run a massage parlor for Aria.”
Her eyes raise in pleasing surprise. “So that’s you?”
“Heard about it?”
She grins. “Yes, I’ve heard. You do very good work from what I’m told.”
“The best.”
Silence fills the air as both of you are lost in each other again.
“And what about you?” you ask.
“I’m a VIP dancer.”
“Oh… you’re dress is very unique.”
“I’m off duty. I was actually getting ready to call it in, but then I noticed a new visitor,” she says, smirking at you. “I sense that you’re looking for something.”
“Something, is a certain way of putting it,” you reply. “It may just be something you’re looking for to, unless that’s your normal after hour’s attire.”
“Very perspective, I’m impressed.”
“You are?”
“I am. Most men are only able to observe when they look at me, never do they speak with intelligence.”
“Well, I’m not most men.”
“Which is a shame,” she leans forward, close to your lips. “If you were, I wouldn’t have to regret not giving you some overtime in the back room.”
“No regret is needed,” you smile.
“Unless Aria catches us, I don’t know what she does to her workers doing their jobs to each other, but I don’t’ believe it will be present.”
“Neither of us are working, and I happen to know she’s not in her place right now.”
“She’s not?” she asks.
You shake your head. “Making me parlor and the floor around it very, very private.”
“Hmm…” she emits. “I do have pains from working.”
“Perhaps I can resolve those pains with my overtime.”
“But you won’t be paid, it’s overtime.”
“Your presence is more than enough payment.”
She smiles, and both of you stand up to leave the VIP lounge and step into your studio. Ela’s left arm wraps around your waste when the entrance door closes, and the bouncer is no longer in site. She rests her head on your shoulder, and both of you stare into each other.
Extra Services - Male Human/Multiple Females - CH7 - 2
anonymous
February 24 2016, 06:45:51 UTC
“You’re eyes are mesmerizing,” you almost whisper to her.
She smiles, her head pushing against your neck. “I get that a lot,” she smiles.
“Are you tired of hearing it?”
“Normally, but you are an exception.”
“What if that’s what you tell everyone?”
She smirks. “Then that’d make me a very poor performer; I couldn’t have repeating clients if I treated everyone the same.”
“No, I guess you couldn’t,” you smile.
Both of you turn to stand in front of the closed massage studio. You look to your left and see no trace of Aria or her body guards. She often has to deal with business herself. You enter the required key to unlock the door, and you hear a familiar swoosh as the entrance opens. The lighting starts, with the identical soft reds and atmosphere you were so accustomed to.
Ela finally leans off of you to walk towards the table, her tight dress leaves nothing to the imagination as you stand there, watching her slender legs move, while her hips sway to show her prominent rear.
“Very impressive,” she says, looking around.
“I’m glad you like it,” you reply.
She looks towards the empty shower, its glass being completely dry from the hours no one has used it.
“Mmm, I haven’t had a good shower in days,” she says.
“Why not?” you ask while walking up to her.
“I’ve fallen on hard times. My clients aren’t able to come over as much, and new clients are being swept by other workers.”
“I can’t see how that’s possible. You’re magnetic,” you say standing behind her.
Sher looks over her shoulder, while standing in front of the table. “You’re too kind, but my funds haven’t been high enough to use the charged showers in my buildings, and the Omega ones are too dirty. You’re lucky to have a high quality one,” she says, gesturing to it.
“I had to explain to Aria that bathing customers in acid after a high quality massage isn’t very pleasing,” you smile.
Ela does to with a little twinkle in her eye. “Speaking of, can we get this ‘high quality’ massage started?”
“Lets. Are you comfortable being naked for your massage?”
She grins.
Her fingers reach the bottom of her dress, and she pulls it over her head in one smooth pull. You’re frozen, marveling her perfect skin, arching back leading to her ass, and breasts large enough to see when standing behind her, but not the overly huge size of matriarchs. The perfect amount for a handful. She looks over her should, and holds the tight blue dress in her hand, giving it to you.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” you say, taking the dress from her hands and folding it half by half, before setting it down on the nearby counter.
“Any other questions?” she winks.
“Do you prefer light or deep pressure?”
“I’m a toughie, I can handle pressure,” she says, jumping onto the table, face down with her pretty high heels remaining on. She really does look like an angel when on your table. You want to pour that oil all over her skin.
“What about the shoes?”
“You seem to like them, they can stay on,” she says, looking at you from the table.
“Well, I do like them,” you reply.
You pump the massage oil into your hands and begin to rub all along her back. You want to attack that ass, but you also know that she is in pain from hard work, and know that a woman will appreciate the butt massage after you’ve taken care of the rest of their problems. But problematic is the last word you’d use to describe this Asari. The dancing and other activities has treat her body well, as its one that would melt any male of any species if witnessed with no clothing. You feel the tension in her muscles, her arms from all the pole dancing, and expect her legs to beg for your attention.
“Mmm…” she moans as your thumbs press against her neck.
The top half of her body is in oil, and she appears very pleased by your work. You take the bottle and drip it over her long legs. Her skin jumps for a brief moment upon feeling the scented line covering her legs, thighs, butt, and back down her other leg again.
“I feel that your confidence is earned,” she smiles, with her eyes closed as your hands touch her legs.
Extra Services - Male Human/Multiple Females - CH7 - 3
anonymous
February 24 2016, 07:28:26 UTC
“It does get tested sometimes,” she says.
Your hands move across her legs slowly, first it was to relieve any tension, then to ogle, and now it’s the words she spoke, peaking your curiosity.
“What do you mean?” you ask.
“This situation I’m going through, it’s tough. When you have a routine that’s so… pleasing, and it’s suddenly gone, it does something to you after a while.”
Her voice is low with her word, and the bulge in your pants is only growing with each syllable. Your hands reach her thighs, thumb pressing deeply to squeeze any soreness from her body. Ela’s body wiggled slightly at this touch, rocking her hips side to side, the angles of her ass are too much to ignore, and both your hands spread the oil over her rear.
“I know exactly what you mean,” your voice going low as you massage her pretty ass.
“Oh… really?” she bites.
“I developed rapport with a certain group of clients, and now they haven’t appeared for a while, and it’s made me bask in longing, to… relieve them.”
“Like you’re relieving me?” she smiles.
“Not quite…” you say, hands running along her thighs, and rear.
“I think… you and I really are looking for the same thing,” she says.
“Are you sure?”
Mid-rub, she casually turns over, her hands behind her head, her flat laid back against the table expose her breasts with a perfect view of her toned body, arms, and azure. But it’s her eyes, her soul seeing eyes, that give you a shameless hard on, that you know for a fact, she is witnessing. You take the bottle again, and flick off the cap, before turning it fully upside down and letting it soak and spread across her chest, upper body, and lower regions.
“Ohh… I’m sure. It’s why I went to you instead of going back to my run down home.”
“That means we were both right about each other,” you say, your hands spread the scented oil across her lovely figure. She throws her head back the moment both of your hands squeeze her sizable tits, the oil in-between her rack being drifted towards her neck. Her head comes back and her eyes look at you directly, while you rub her shoulders.
“You know what I long for?” she asks.
“I’d like to,” you reply.
She smiles. “Swiftly taking off my outfit. Seeing my clients clothes tighten along with their breath. Whether a lady’s pants are soaking, or a man’s length is growing, there’s nothing I wanted more after that that to push my lips against there’s, press our bodies together, and share a bliss only my kind can bring to them.”
Your hands roam her entire body, but your head remains close to hers, as her almost whispers wouldn’t otherwise be audible. You love the feel of her breath to your neck, as she moans these tales as much as she speaks them.
“You would’ve loved my clients,” you say.
Your hands move lower, not against her nether lips, but close enough to get it aroused that something while happen.
“Mmm, tell me about them,” she says.
Oh… tell her about them…. “The first client, the imitator. She came in here, with no towel to cover her freckled war-toned skin, she spread her legs and stroked my cock before I said anything.”
“Mmm…” moaned Ela. “Keep telling me.”
Your hands run lower.
“The next, human perfection. Walked in with a cat suit tight as a Quarian’s and an ass belonging to one.”
“Ohh…”
She can’t say anything as your voice growls next to her ear, while your finger plays over her azure.
“The third, covered head to toe in her own body paintings, using her biotics to prevent me from cumming, so I could fuck her fast enough for her to scream.”
“By the goddes… ohh!”
Your finger enters her.
“Fourth, the most popular Asari in the world, trembled at my services while she melded with me on this table.”
“Ah!”
“Fifth. The cutest little crew member, who begged me to face-fucker her while I pulled her by the hair, and came into her mouth.”
“Ohhh…” Your second finger enters Ela.
“The sixth sneaked into my home the same night I fucked her crew member, while I massaged her on my bed until she needed me inside her.”
Ela’s hips move up, her moans and breathing are more intense, this woman looks like she hasn’t had this in ages and is revelling in it. Her breathing slows down as you stop, and both your eyes and hers stare into each other.
Extra Services - Male Human/Multiple Females - CH7 - 4
anonymous
February 24 2016, 23:46:48 UTC
Ela runs her hands over her breasts, squeezing them together, spread the oil surrounding them. Her eyes remain locked while she plays with her body, spreading the smooth fluid all over her. You remain right next to her head, as your hands roam her lower body, and hers play with the top.
“I’m honored to meet such high standards,” she whispers.
“You exceed them,” you reply, hands surrounding her neck and the back of her head.
Her hands reach across the wrap around your own neck and head, as both of you dive at each other for a passionate kiss. One that both of you’ve been lacking for the past month. You attack each other like wild animals. Your tongue and hers battle for dominance. Your clothes begin to soak against her oily body. Desperate to feel skin on skin, both of you come up for air from the kiss; Ela takes off your shirt in a pull just as elegant as the removal of her dress. Letting you reach for your pants, and unzip; Ela grabs the lower body clothing, and brings it down to your ankles. You shake them off. Ela crawls backwards up the table, she looks at you with a distinctive lust in her eye, the oil sheen's under the light as she brings one finger up, and gestures you to come over. You climb onto the table and crawl towards her on all fours, moving at the speed of an agent on a mission, your lips pounce hers and the attacks is back. She strokes your cock as the sounds of smooching lips echoed across the room. You play with her azure, making her moan into your mouth. She positions your cock against her entrance while you two are entranced by each other’s mouths. Your tongues play with each other when you enter her.
“Mmm! Mmm!” she moans into you as you start to thrust.
“Ohh!” she echoes, after both of you separate from each other for air.
Ela gasps while your mouth explores her body. Your hands wrap around her perfect, round, firm, arousing boobs. You speed up your thrusts to see them jiggle. Ela throws her head back when you hold one down, and flick your tongue against her nipple.
“Oooh,” she delightfully squeals.
You rise up to a straight sitting position, pounding away as you look upon the exquisite scenario you’ve found yourself in. Ela’s perfect body moves back and forth with your thrusts, her breast jiggle and bounce while her tight azure squeezes your hard cock. Her mouth is open and crying out, while her eyes pierce yours with an unquantifiable desire. Oil splashes on your chest and to her stomach with each thrust, the moist sound of skin slapping against skin echoes and bounces off the walls while both of you are in utter bliss.
“You’re so fucking good!” both of you moan out in unison.
Your thrusting speed doesn’t change, but your eyes lock into each other, both of your sexually aroused minds take a while to configure what happened, until both of you laugh in combination with the wonderful moans.
“Come here!” she cries out.
Her legs wrap around your back and pull you down with the strength of a Commando. Your hands land around Ela’s pretty face, you lean down further to feel your chest press against her boobs. Both of you stare into each other for what is really a seconded but what feels like an eternity. A wonderful, magnetic, blissful eternity you don’t want to leave. Ela’s arms wrap around your head, and her lips crash into yours, furiously making out as you penetrate her over and over and over. Ela now raises her hips, strong enough to lift your own up and you feel your bodies begin to turn, until your back is against the table, and her breasts press against your chest, her thighs rest against your legs, and she sits up while bring your hands with you, before placing them against her boobs.
“Ohh…” she moans as you squeeze them.
She throws her head back upon rising up and down your hard cock herself. She bites her lip as you keep playing with her breasts while they bounce in sync with her movements. You’ve learned how to feel when your close, and think you’ve got one more position left to take. Ela pounces you from her straight sit and her warm oily body is against yours, once again, passionately kissing.
“Let me see that ass, Ela,” you moan into her ear.
“Yo-, you mentioned co-workers,” you say. “Who recommended you to here?”
She jumps on the table, flips over, and lays flat face up, her naked body, totally exposed, showing her breast, and her pussy. She looks up to you, your horny expression reflected in her eye by the light.
“You already know the answer.”
As she lies there, naked in front of your eyes, a smile beaming on her face, and intent in her eyes, you pump massage oil into your hands; without giving time to warm up the oil, you'd let it do that while your hands are already running over he desired form.
“Ah,” she shakes; surprised by the cold oil on her skin.
You begin at her stomach, you know she wants you elsewhere, but if she wants what her co-workers received, she would have to go through the same wait they did. Kelly's skin is just as soft as her appearance and handshake would predict. Your slowly warming hands run over her stomach, legs, shoulders, and arms. She doesn't have much tension in her body, just like Jack, but you more than enjoy feeling her soft naked skin.
“Mmmmm...”
Judging by the sounds Kelly is making, she's enjoying your touch.
“So, what do you do Kelly?” you ask, as your hands brush against her chest.
“Mmm... I'm a Yeoman.”
“I have to admit, I'm not familiar with that term.”
“In the military, I perform clerical duties. I assist the ship's Commander in all the ways that I can.”
“I have a feeling that you are more than an assistant,” your voice lowers, and your sentence concludes just as your hands run over her breasts.
“Oh... it's true, I'm a psychologist. I monitor peoples mental health, and sometimes try to assist in improving them.”
“Is this what led to you learning to be a masseuse?”
Your hands circle her boobs, Kelly arches her back slightly to make this movement even more convenient for you, and for her...
“Ohh... I only used it to help those that needed it. It's not a serious profession for me... unlike you,” her last words are said with her looking you in the eye, while you look down to her with your hands pleasuring her boobs.
“Is the masseuse impressed?”
“Mmmm... she is,” she winks. “But I think you need to work more on my lower sides.
As soon you hear that, your hands move from her boobs, to her thighs, oiling up her legs to shine as much as the rest of her front body. You don't move from your place, bending over her to reach her lower body with your slippery hands.
“Ah, I think I need you closer to the middle.”
“Oh, Kelly. You must wait for me to cover you entirely before providing extra relief.”
“Mmm... perhaps if I encourage you.”
Before you can react, her hands rest against your crotch, her palms stroke your length against the pants.
“Ahh,” you groan, stopping to look down at her.
Her eyes wide and looking up at you, her back fully arched, further exposing her oil covered breasts. They undue your zipper, she pulls down your boxers and bottoms, and your hard cock rests against her lips, kissing it, and licking the head, as her hand grasps the bottom of your cock.
“Ohh...” you moan. “And I thought you were innocent when you walked through that door.”
“That's my tactic, you never see me coming,” she winks, licking your tip to tease you.
“Oh...” you react. “I will definitely be seeing you cum.”
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“Oh god!” you shake, pushing down your bottoms and removing your shirt as Kelly, swirls her tongue around your cock's head at an agonizing pace.
“Mmmm....” she moans, a pop echoes off the walls as she removes it from her mouth. “Excuse me, Mr.. You're still massaging me.”
You smile. “That I am.”
You bend over her, keeping your cock next to her mouth, as you pull her closer on the table. She bends her legs, allowing you to angle your touch along her thighs, before moving both your hands to squeeze her walls.
“Ohhh...” she moans.
Pleasuring her, she begins to lick your shaft as you feel her walls, her pussy pulses in anticipation of your further touch. Just as she wraps her lips around your cock, you bend over more, grab the back of her thighs, and lick her pussy.
“Mmmmmm....” moans Kelly over your length.
Bent over and feeling her oral vibrations while blown, it's enough to make you want to cum in her mouth, but you manage to hold it in, and continue playing with her pussy. Your middle finger rubs along the center, teasing her clit and pleasuring her entrance. Kelly bucks her hips upwards, encouraging you.
You lean forward again, your naked chest lightly lays against her oily skin, your chest rests against her stomach, just as your tongue flicks against her clit.
“Mmm...” repeats Kelly, your cock popping out of her mouth, you feel the saliva moistening your length, as her tongue runs along it. “Ohh!”
As your tongue teases her clit, your fingers running along her entrance begin to poke at it, each one prodding Kelly to move herself closer, wanting you to enter her with anything to satisfy her desire. As your tongue remains in contact with her clit, you enter a finger.
“Ohhhh, yes!” praises Kelly, taking you into her mouth again.
Her clit is fully stimulated as you enter a second finger into her, Kelly raises her hips to force your mouth closer to it. Your hand takes control of her core and you begin gently rocking her body back and forth in a rhythm with your fingers. Kelly recognizes what your doing and starts to suck your cock in the same rhythm. The feeling for both of you, is beyond intense.
“Mmm!” moans Kelly.
“Ahhh!” you groan. “You're so fucking good, Kelly!”
“Mmm! Dwvouer mhe!”
You barely hear her while she's sucking your cock. Resting fully against her, you move your mouth close enough to her pussy and clit. Fingers still inside her you begin sucking her like a piece of delicious ripe fruit, still following the sync of your rocking motions.
“Mmmm! M-mm! Yes!' she approves.
Her pussy is soaking the skin around your lips while her legs are quivering from your abilities. You almost don't notice, but you've been lightly thrusting your cock into Kelly's mouth. You're close, and Kelly is doing well enough by her own talent of bringing you to the end, so you stop, in an attempt to not yet reach your limit.
Her sounds of “GLK! GLK! GLK!” are enough to almost bring you to it. Your cock is soaked by her mouth, moving over your length over and over and over. But she's going to reach the edge first.
“Mm-Ohh!” she pops the cock out of your mouth again. “Ohhh! Shit!” she cries out.
Her legs thrust against your expert tongue, her quivering legs become more and more spastic, until you remove your mouth to let her savour her orgasm once it hits her.
Your fingers gently rub her, and that's all she needs to reach the limit.
“Ahhhhhh!” she yells, her cries echo the walls, as her spit is still running along your rock hard cock. Her screams calm back down into pants and moans as she strokes you, her eyes wild with desire, looking up at you with your cock in hand.
Breathing heavily yourself, you look down at her with a smirk.
“You never let me complete your rubdown,” you say.
“Is it really necessary?” she winks.
“You will get exactly what your co-workers received.”
Before she protests, you flip her over face down. You move to her side so she can't distract you with fellatio. You pump oil into your hands and before anything is on her back, your right hand spanks her ass.
“Ah!” shrieks Kelly in surprise before echoing a naughty giggle.
“Please continue,” she moans, biting her lip.
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“Mmmm…” she groans, biting her lip with her big green eyes shut.
You never massaged a woman like this while naked yourself, but you very much liked it. Running your hands over this gorgeous human as your cock remains hard and free, sometimes brushing against the sheet or her skin, turns you on.
You cover her legs and proceed to tease her nether regions, making her jump every time, which you find to be incredibly hot. She’s so innocent, and so naughty at the same time.
You reach in to flick your tongue against her walls, pleased to find she’s very, very wet.
“Ah!’ she twitches again.
Her skin is hot enough to melt ice.
You climb the table behind her, both your hands playing and teasing her entrance. She’s practically whimpering at your touch.
“You’re handling the full package very well, Kelly.”
“Mmm, I want it to go back to extra,” she moans.
You lift her thighs a little, gesturing for her to get on all fours. She immediately does, wanting, begging.
“Judging by how you enter, you don’t want the extras to come smoothly,” you say, your hands reaching around her and playing with her boobs, with her in your hands, you drag her up to stand on her knees. Her back is against your chest, your chin rests on her shoulder, and she looks at you with her soul-seeking eyes.
“Jack thinks she’s the only dirty girl on the ship,” smirks Kelly.
“Tell me what you like, Kelly,” you growl into her ear.
“Ah,” she moans at your tone. “You already know I like spankin-“
You slap her ass again, harder than last time.
“Oh!” she jumps, softly jumping up and down in your arms from the rush, biting her lip and repeating that naughty laugh you love so much.
“What else?”
“Having my hair pulle-“
You always do as she says just before she’s finished, and she seems to love it every time. She moans the moment you grab her short ginger hair by the handful, and feel her neck fight to catch up with her. You didn’t know that this kind of rough sex turned you on so much, and normally it doesn’t, but when it’s with a woman who genuinely enjoys it, as opposed to doing it in front of a camera for money, drives you wild.
“Keep going,” you whisper, hair still in hand.
“Mmm… I like it when my pussy is-“
You slap her core.
“Ahhhh!” she jumps, harder and faster this time. “Ohhh… yes,”
“You want me to fuck you just like this?”
“Yes… please, fuc-“
You slap her pussy again.
“Ahh!”
You enter her.
“Ohhhhh… yes!”
She arch’s against your cock and you slowly move against her, she wants you to move faster, but you won’t yet. Giving gentle love bites to her neck and shoulder, you nibble on her ear lobe and whisper.
“Move up and down my cock, Kelly.”
“Ohhh…” she responds, upon rocking her ass back and forth, her tight pussy drives you mad as you move inside of her by her own pace instead of yours.
Knowing her preference, you grab her breasts, pull her hair, bite her neck, and rapidly pound her core at an unrelenting pace.
“Ohhhh fuck!” she nearly screams.
“Slap your pussy, babe.”
She does immediately, harder than you did, repeatedly.
“Ahh! Ahh! Oh my god! Ahh!” she cries out, her pleasure ricocheting off the walls while you fuck her senseless.
The sound of your skin slapping a beautiful, oil covered ass is heaven to your ears, and it’s no different with Kelly. Both of you stop to catch your breath, Kelly is practically falling into your body, her legs quiver, both of you pant, and her neck has a large bite mark.
She turns around and reaches for the oil you used on her, pumping some into her hands, and plants them on your firm chest.
“Your turn to get covered.”
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As her heads rub near your length, and cover your chest, arms, neck, and back in oil, now moving to the legs, she closes in on you, and begins to attach her lips to yours. Her ability to make out is uncanny, and both of you moan into each other as your oily bodies instinctively grip one another. Both of you covered in the relaxing lotion, your limbs slip across one another, the hair on her head is now wet because of the amount you touch and fondle each other. Her tongue enters your mouth, and soon, the battle begins between the two of you.
Kelly strokes your cock, you slap her aching pussy, and the strength of your moans almost make each other pass out as you furiously make out.
Her legs warp around your lap, sitting up straight, Kelly’s arms wrap around your back as she positions her entrance for your cock to enter. Controlling the pace, she slides herself down, very quickly.
“Ohhhh…” she moans into your ear, head resting on your shoulder.
“Grab my ass,” she whimpers.
Not without a spank, you slap her cheek again.
“Ahh!”
Both of your strong hands grasp her rear, and begin to control her pace despite the position. Kelly’s light body is easy to lift up and down your hard cock fills up her tight pussy fully, the repeating movements, oily covered bodies, and panting breaths into one another make you sweat like an Olympic athlete. The organizing of patterns or pace is thrown out the window, in-exchange for hard, fast, rough sex. Kelly is beginning to quiver more than usual, and you know she’s close. You’re not quite at the limit yet, but you can easily be there soon.
“You wanna cum?” you whisper into her ear, biting the other side of her neck where the mark rested.
“Ahh! Yes!”
“You wanna cum while I fuck your mouth?”
“Ohhhh! Yes!”
Feeling her orgasm nearby, she amazingly jumps off your cock.
Before grabbing your length in her hands, you stand on your knees for a better angle. Kelly sees and angles her head for taking the most amount of you in her mouth. Her hand grabs the bottom of your cock and she begins moving up and down at the speed of a jackhammer. Her dripping pussy is exposed for you to slap, so you do.
“Mmm! Mmmm…” she moans, her cries of pleasure are suppressed by your cock in her mouth.
Before she can restart her pace, you grab her by the hair and begin fucking her face even faster.
“Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!” she vibrates your cock with every thrust. “GLK! GLK! GLK” echoes the room, as do her moans, and your groans.
“Ahhh! Fuck yes!” you cry out.
“Mmmmmmm!” she cries out with her eyes closed, her pussy soaks the sheet as she orgasms in front of you. Within in this short span of time, you are seconds away from bursting.
“Ohhh my god!” you cry out!
“Mmmmm!” she replies.
“I’m going to cum into your mouth if you don’t stop me”
Kelly puts her arms behind her back, as her shaking legs barely support her; the upper body that puts her at the angle to take your cock is all she has.
“Ahhhhhh!” you cry out as you unload into her mouth.
Kelly’s eyes close as you continually cum into her hungry mouth. You’ve stopped fucking her throat, but she moves up and down as you release over and over and over and over; you cum so much that Kelly can’t swallow fast enough, your seed spills onto her lips, descending down her chin, and falling onto her oily tits. Eventually, she pops your semen dripping cock out of her mouth, and looks up to you with her eyes narrowed in a naughty fashion, she giggles with a smirk. It’s just about the dirtiest and hottest thing you’ve ever seen.
“Kelly, you… you are…” you stutter, unable to think.
“So are you,” she winks, taking you into her mouth again, sucking every last drop you have.
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Her semen dripping lips, oily hair, and pulsing red marks on her skin, eventually faded away after your final round, and her shower. Both of you seemed disappointed that the escapade had come to an end, but both of you also couldn’t wait to get your hands on each other again.
Both of you whispered words to each other in front of the entrance door. The two of you locking lips together very other second as you tried to keep talking, in order to prevent another around, despite how badly both of you want it.
“I originally came here to have some fun with a girl in the VIP lounge,” said Kelly. “Glad I went with you instead.”
She rubbed her hands along your chest while saying that, luring you into another make out session.
“You could always bring me along if you ever decide to have some fun on the top floor,” you flirt between kisses.
“Mmmm,” she replies during the kiss. “You sure that you could handle me and a girlfriend?”
“There’s only one way of ever finding out,” you whisper into her ear.
“Ohh… until then, I’ll just have to recommend you to them. You’ll be seeing more from people I know,” she says, finally letting go of you and proceeding to the exit.
“Just keep it on the down-low,” you say, knowing that Aria could be just around the corner.
As the door opens, Kelly turns around and winks.
“I won’t get you into that kind of trouble,” she giggles before walking off.
You stand there, transfixed, not knowing what to do next. There’s nothing else that could possibly happen in the day to override what just happened with Kelly. Plus, there wouldn’t even be time for it. If anyone, let alone another one of Shepard’s clients came, it’d be past your regular hours, and once again, Aria would ask questions.
This is beginning to become more of a hassle than its worth, or it would be if woman like Kelly didn’t keep showing up to prove that it isn’t.
After closing up shop, you walk past Aria’s booth, and descend down the stairs. Looking up, you see all of the Asari dancers performing on a stage, set in front dozens of blithering dolts who were too drunk to see these lovely ladies of the night. But at least what they did wasn’t secret. Everyone knew the Asari Dancers at afterlife danced, and everyone knew that on the VIP lounge they did even more. But the average goer to afterlife didn’t know that they’re massage parlor had you to do more things than just rub your hands on their backs.
You progress through the dirty city streets, happy but also stressed. Kelly’s amazing time may blur the situation, but you know that it’s been too long and too often now, the Queen will be on to you soon, and if you were a stronger person, you’d just ask these woman out on a one night stand date, or invite them to your place, but you won’t.
Stepping into your place doesn’t help, it’s dirty, unorganized, and has a view of the so called club you work for, meaning that you can also hear it.
Being this late into the night, you’re tempted to just go to your bed and crash. Stepping to the room said bed is located in, you take off your shirt and pants, brushing your teeth, washing your face, you take a good look in the mirror before moving over to the bed and staring at it.
You recognize now that the blanket is moved back, and only the sheet is on the bed. Also, there’s bumps on the bed, the kind that would appear of someone was laying on the bed… but no one is laying on it.
“Are you just going to stare all day?” said a voice, coming from the bed.
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“Ah!” you scream while in midair, your back nearly collides into the wall, with only your hands behind your back to stop you.
“Wha- What the fuck!?”
You hear a laugh, once again coming from the bed, the bed that didn’t have anyone in it… but did have a human sized silhouette on it.
“Don’t worry, I’m not going to do anything,” says a cheery voice, too cheery.
“Tha- that’s no- what the hell is going on?”
“I’m lying on your bed waiting for you to give me a massage,” says the voice, like she’s ordering a coffee from the café. So casual and nonchalant, it’s scary.
“Wha- but how do you know I even giv-“
“You just gave one to Kelly, and I’d like to try it. But not immediately with the naughty stuff, I’m not sure if I want that yet.”
“How- but… why didn’t you just come in to my studio?” you ask.
You’ve begun to notice a faint outline around your bad that’s perfectly aligned with the silhouette on the bed.
“I may have stolen something from the club that its Queen is close to, and didn’t feel like getting caught by a former Asari Commando.”
“So you are a Thief?” you exclaim.
“I’m a nice Thief, and I have taste. I’m not going to steal anything from you if that’s your concern. Ah… no offense.”
Hey …some of the things in here are of value… kind of…
“You know that I usually get paid by Aria while at work?”
Suddenly your omni-tool lights up, a payment has been sent to you… of a thousand credits. Your eyes are wide open in shock.
“Di-did you jus-“
“I finished a big job and I’m now going on a suicide mission, so I like to spend a small fraction of what I have,” says the female voice, again, just as upbeat. You have to admit, it is a nice voice.
“Well… I’ll need to be able to see you in order to do my job.”
“You just got a thousand credits. Can’t you indulge my curiosity? I’ve had massages but never while camouflaged,” she says, wiggling her body on the bed. Again, you can’t see her, but you do notice the outline around the camo and the pressure on the bed.
As strange as this situation is, and as baffled as you are by this quirky and mysterious woman, you are being paid far more than normal wage, and this woman is part of Shepard’s crew. You have to at least try.
You’ve got more than a fair selection of oils available at your apartment, but you decide to stick with the tried and true minty soft gel that always pleases clients. You’ve always enjoyed it too. You like the aura it creates and the scent both you and the people breathe in, seeing their reaction when the gel goes from cold to hot the more you rub on them.
As you rub said oil in your hands, sit on the bed, careful as to not crush the woman on your mattress. You don’t know exactly where her body parts are, but you can see the outline and bed pressure. You aim for the general back area, your hands touch skin, the woman’s body twitches at your grasp. To say it’s strange to rub your hands along a woman’s naked back, and feel their skin, but only see your hands moving across what appears to be nothing but air, is odd. If an outsider were to come in, you’d look like your trying to perform some magic wizardry with the empty space.
Either way, you quickly adapt, and begin demonstrating your craft, covering this woman in the oil, from her arms, back, neck and legs.
“How is everything?” you ask the woman… that you can’t see.
“Fantastic, you really are as good as I’ve heard.”
You can’t help but smile every time she speaks now, it’s just so… vibrant.
You take your hands off her to grab more oil.
“Excellent,” you say, rubbing the oil in your hands. “Exactly what have you heard?”
Your hands have to where her back should be, but instead, you feel smooth, round, defined breasts. She flipped over without you noticing. You stop for a second in surprise, but the gentleman in you still doesn’t move them off her. The woman giggles and you know she’s looking at you in the eye face up, despite the fact you can’t see.
“That your extra services do wonders for the body.”
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“Oooh…” she quietly moans.
“I’ve be getting practice as of late,” you smirk.
She laughs. “I figured. If Kelly came to you, someone was raving to her about you instead of engaging their psych-eval. Oh… do that again.”
She’s referring to your thumbs circling her breasts, feeling the erect nipples and warm skin. Moving down to her stomach, you can’t see this woman, but you know just from feel that she keeps herself in shape. If she is a Thief, she’s certainly got the physic for it. She moves around a little bit as your palms lightly tingle her lower body, you know by now that you don’t simply attack the woman’s core and expect her to be into it. You want her to beg, not you.
Instead, to tease her, you move down her thighs and legs, edging ever closer to her nether regions without actually touching. You can tell from your hands, and the movements on the bed, that she is contorting her frame to assist your movements. She bends her leg to the side, making for a banked turn when running your hand up to her hip.
“So what were you saying about the ‘naughty stuff’?” you ask, as you progress up her body.
“I wasn’t sure if I wanted it,” she says, her voice betraying her words.
“What are you considering?” you say, bringing your hands back to her breasts and playing with them.
“Mmm… you could go a little lower.”
Your left hand moves away from her breast, and slowly crawls down below her stomach, hovering just above the clit. Her body tenses the closer you get, and you can’t help but lightly smirk. She may had been unsure, but the probability of this happening wasn’t a fat chance.
“Like that?”
“Mmm, almost…” her voice being coy.
Wanting to surprise, you know from your hand’s location where her core is, with confidence, you lean down, above your hand and like her sweet spot.
“Ohh…” she moans, her breath choked for a split moment, caught off guard by your actions. “I like that.”
She’s not lying.
Your finger plays with her clit, meanwhile your other hand hovers around the general area, rubbing along the woman’s inner thighs and lightly crossing her vagina. She’s sqeezing her legs and opening them in a pleasured reaction, you feel her inner muscles helping get her off while you play with her clitoris. You stick a finger in her.
“Mmmmm…” she moans, her back arches as you press another one in her.
Your thumb keeps pleasuring the clit while you lift her up slightly with your hand, the two fingers inside her press down, when her muscles tighten, you reduce pressure and wait for her to relax again, before pressing back down in a smooth rhythm.
“Ohh…”
One that she’s enjoy very, very much.
Rocking her back and forth, you rest your mouth over her pussy and begin to poke her entrance with your tongue. She raises her hips in surprise again, but rests them back once your tongue has entered, and is sucking her wet pussy dry.
“Mmmm. Ohh, yes.”
Her moans are the opposite of Kelly or Jack. No harsh breaths and screams echoing off the walls, hers are softer, quieter, but somehow, just as arousing. Like she’s trying to contain her excitement, but can’t help let the noise slip. You feel hands against the back of your head and the woman rocks her hips against your lips, slowly at first, but increasing in pace.
“Ohhh…” her moans are longer, and her breath recovery is longer.
“Oohhhhh…” her body shakes and vibrates, and you feel her coming closer than she thought she ever would this night.
Her hips rise in the air but you clip sucking and pressing and fingering and rocking, until she’s letting it all out, her climax is felt, tasted…
“Ohhhhhhhh…”
And heard.
As your head rises up, opening eyes after sucking her to the edge, you see more than just a silhouette of reassure on your bed, or an outline of her general form, you see her. A firm, thin, curvy body that seemed as if it was made for her profession. The light reflects off her shiny perfected figure, yet you're staring into her eyes and mouse with a little purple mark on the bottom lip.
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“Kasumi Goto, at your service.”
Caught in the trance of giving a woman this beautiful an orgasm on your bed after rubbing her down in the fashion you’d give any of your special clients, you grab her hand, upon doing so, Kasumi pulls you down with an unexpected force. Your arms surrounded her slim but strong body, and the woman’s unique purple marked lip contacts your own. The kiss becomes deep and passionate almost instantly, Kasumi’s warm body from your prior touch heats you up like an oven, and the make out session is only making things hotter. Knowing that Kasumi’s oily naked breasts are against your shirt, you break the kiss your shirt off. Kasumi sits up to assist with bringing the shirt over your arms and head before it’s off, and you throw it to the wall of your apartment. Kasumi plants a kiss on your neck, you exhale deeply, angling your neck to give her more room, she accepts it, and deepens the contact. Her lips move down your body, the oil rubs off onto your skin. Her hands rub your erection through your pants.
“Glad you like what you see, I wasn’t sure once I took the camo off,” she smiled, looking into your eyes.
You look her up and down, taking in her full form, with a disbelieving expression.
“You definitely did, no one would resist you…”
Her cheeks actually blush, despite her appearance and attitude, you realize that Kasumi, behind her wit and charm, is a shy gal. Not that your complaining, it’s just surprising, given who she is from your brief encounter… and how she looks in the current situation. She smiles lovingly at you, while both her hands surrounded the waist of your trousers, she pulls them off at an agonizing pace, she bites her lip when your erection escapes its confinements, Kasumi begins to slowly stroke it with her strong hand, and looks up to you with a look, simultaneously innocent and naughty.
“Do you often have this reaction while massaging your clients?”
“It depends on the client,” you smirk.
She wickedly grins back.
“Lay face down, you skipped part of the massage,”
“Oh? What did I miss?” she asks, as she lets go of your length and lays flat on her stomach.
You pump the massage oil into your hands, and immediately your hands move towards what is prominently seen.
“The butt massage,” you say.
Both of your hands land on her rear, and your thumbs immediately massage both cheeks.
“Ah,” exhales Kasumi. “Mmm… I thought I’d skip to the boobs. I didn’t think this would be just as good…”
There’s not enough oil in the world to cover Kasumi’s soft but firm rear in, it’s magnificent. Your hands are not gentle when they contact her skin, when your hands land on her ass, “land” is the word to use. But Kasumi has made no effort or given any signs to suggest that this was unwelcome. If anything, she only seems to encourage it.
“Mmmm… I didn’t think there was so much tension in there,” she says.
“The stories I hear about Shepard’s crew, it’s not surprising to me,” you reply.
“Well… last mission I was on, I did this.”
Kasumi, while your hands massage her, stretches her legs as wide as you’ve ever seen a living creature stretch. Her feet are meet both edges of your mattress, any wider, and her legs would actually be perfectly horizontal. Your jaw would hit the mattress if it could. Kasumi laughs, and her butt jiggles from her movements. You can’t take this anymore, you move to the floor and stand on your knees, Kasumi’s entrance is perfectly placed angled for you, as she lays on your low height bed. She knows what you’re doing, and she wants you to do it. Your hard cock pokes and teases her entrance, Kasumi moans and jiggles her rear in desperation, and while in the middle of that, your cock enters her.
“Ohhh…” her head dives down immediately
“Ohhh…” so does yours, shocked by just how tight she is.
Her soft moans are even sexier when you’re actually fucking her, she turns around with her beautiful eyes and naughty smile, the combination made for something that turned you on immensely.
“Faster,” she moans.
Lightbulb in your mind, you grab her by the thighs of her outstretched legs, and upon realizing what you’re doing, she closes her eyes.
“Ohhhh!”
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“Mmm…” Kasumi moans, throwing her head and arching her back.
She’s so tight. Her muscles are giving your cock a run for its money, squeezing and making you push, harder and harder to keep fucking her. Your body is moving entirely on its own, while you hold on to Kasumi like you’re going to otherwise fall.
“Oh! Oh! Oh!” she repeatedly moans, on every thrust, her soft sounds get to you.
You break after a hard thrust that makes her soft moans turn slightly harsh, if only for a moment. You lover her sounds. “Oh my god!’ you groan. “You’re so fucking tight.”
She angels her head to look back at you, these usually impossible angles that her flexibility conquers is incredible. She smiles. Kelly drove you mad by looking like she was going to melt during sex, Kasumi drives you wild because she looks like she loves everything you’re doing, smiling and looking like complete bliss.
“That’s not just because of me,” she winks, her pinky finger being bit by her white teeth, while moving her hips back and forth to slide over your cock.
You laugh and lean in, both hands caressing her breasts, while you attack her lips with your own.
“Mmmm…” both of you echo in into each other’s mouths.
The kiss breaks and you look into her eyes.
“Can you lay down?”
“Can I ever,” she smiles.
She turns over, laying on her back, exposing her exquisite front body. While you crawl onto the bed, she takes her legs and bend them behind her arms and then, with her feet behind her head. Once again, your jaw hits the mattress.
She laughs. “I’m guessing this is a first for you?”
“I can’t say I’ve ever been with someone who could do this,” you smile.
You position yourself in front of her, and insert yourself into her quicker than before.
“Ohhh…” she moans, the back of her head touching her feet.
You love seeing her face react in combination with hearing her sounds. She looks fucking amazing as you do her in the position she’s in. You didn’t know anyone could really does this. She may not be as dirty as Kelly, but she’s certainly wild in her own way.
“Ahhh,” you groan. “You’re so fucking good!”
Her eyes are slammed shut as you rock her body back and forth, her motions echoing your own and she’s not holding onto anyone but herself.
“Faster!” she whimpers, a first time hearing that sound from her, and you know what state she’s in, one that’s close to your own.
You speed up and begin to feel the end.
“I’m so fucking close!” you groan, almost a plea, a way for her to tell you to stop if she needs more.
“Me to-Ah! Ohhhh…Mmmm…” she exclaims, exhales, and moans.
Her hips twitch and jitters as you slam into her, over and over and over as you can’t take much more.
“Ahhhh!” moans Kasumi, loudly this time.
“Aghhhh!’ you groan as you pull out.
A load shoots out of you and onto Kasumi’s body as her hips vibrate and shake, her eyes look to the ceiling and her mouth is fully open, moaning louder and harsher than ever. She lets go of her legs and they land flat on the mattress.
“Oh!’ she smiles, as you shoot another load onto her body, this one reaching her breasts.
She rubs your cum over her body, combining with the oil, as your last load shoots on top of her stomach. You crash onto your mattress next to her, defaulting to a spoon position as you both make out on your mattress.
“I think your sheets might need to washed,” she jokes.
“Small price to pay,” you reply, before returning for another kiss.
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Kasumi couldn’t stay for another round, but you were thankful to end your night with such a vibrant if quirky woman. You lay on the bed naked, while she’s coming out of the bathroom in what you assume to be her outfit, black and white and tight, your eyes look towards her perfect butt and long legs.
“Like it even with the suit on?” she winks.
“Even with the suit on,” you smile.
She walks over and plants a quick kiss on your lips, and you return it.
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“Mmm…” Kasumi moans, throwing her head and arching her back.
She’s so tight. Her muscles are giving your cock a run for its money, squeezing and making you push, harder and harder to keep fucking her. Your body is moving entirely on its own, while you hold on to Kasumi like you’re going to otherwise fall.
“Oh! Oh! Oh!” she repeatedly moans, on every thrust, her soft sounds get to you.
You break after a hard thrust that makes her soft moans turn slightly harsh, if only for a moment. You lover her sounds. “Oh my god!’ you groan. “You’re so fucking tight.”
She angels her head to look back at you, these usually impossible angles that her flexibility conquers is incredible. She smiles. Kelly drove you mad by looking like she was going to melt during sex, Kasumi drives you wild because she looks like she loves everything you’re doing, smiling and looking like complete bliss.
“That’s not just because of me,” she winks, her pinky finger being bit by her white teeth, while moving her hips back and forth to slide over your cock.
You laugh and lean in, both hands caressing her breasts, while you attack her lips with your own.
“Mmmm…” both of you echo in into each other’s mouths.
The kiss breaks and you look into her eyes.
“Can you lay down?”
“Can I ever,” she smiles.
She turns over, laying on her back, exposing her exquisite front body. While you crawl onto the bed, she takes her legs and bend them behind her arms and then, with her feet behind her head. Once again, your jaw hits the mattress.
She laughs. “I’m guessing this is a first for you?”
“I can’t say I’ve ever been with someone who could do this,” you smile.
You position yourself in front of her, and insert yourself into her quicker than before.
“Ohhh…” she moans, the back of her head touching her feet.
You love seeing her face react in combination with hearing her sounds. She looks fucking amazing as you do her in the position she’s in. You didn’t know anyone could really does this. She may not be as dirty as Kelly, but she’s certainly wild in her own way.
“Ahhh,” you groan. “You’re so fucking good!”
Her eyes are slammed shut as you rock her body back and forth, her motions echoing your own and she’s not holding onto anyone but herself.
“Faster!” she whimpers, a first time hearing that sound from her, and you know what state she’s in, one that’s close to your own.
You speed up and begin to feel the end.
“I’m so fucking close!” you groan, almost a plea, a way for her to tell you to stop if she needs more.
“Me to-Ah! Ohhhh…Mmmm…” she exclaims, exhales, and moans.
Her hips twitch and jitter as you slam into her, over and over and over as you can’t take much more.
“Ahhhh!” moans Kasumi, loudly this time.
“Aghhhh!’ you groan as you pull out.
A load shoots out of you and onto Kasumi’s body as her hips vibrate and shake, her eyes look to the ceiling and her mouth is fully open, moaning louder and harsher than ever. She lets go of her legs and they land flat on the mattress.
“Oh!’ she smiles, as you shoot another load onto her body, this one reaching her breasts.
She rubs your cum over her body, combining with the oil, as your last load shoots on top of her stomach. You crash onto your mattress next to her, defaulting to a spoon position as you both make out on your mattress.
“I think your sheets might need to washed,” she jokes.
“Small price to pay,” you reply, before returning for another kiss.
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Kasumi couldn’t stay for another round, but you were thankful to end your night with such a vibrant if quirky woman. You lay on the bed naked, while she’s coming out of the bathroom in what you assume to be her outfit, black and white and tight, your eyes look towards her perfect butt and long legs.
“Like it even with the suit on?” she winks.
“Even with the suit on,” you smile.
She walks over and plants a quick kiss on your lips, and you return it.
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Your desperation is summarized by the actions you’re making right now. You’re standing at the front entrance of Afterlife VIP. You always had access to this place, and you never used it.
Until now.
“You’re clear, step inside,” said the Bouncer.
You do as he says, and the door shuts behind you. You’re surprised by how… calming this place is. The booming grunge and heavy electronics of Afterlife are more like a soundscape, with enough beats for the dancers to rock their bodies to. They don’t dance on a platform high above the attendees, they walk along the same lines as you. You’ve heard plenty of stories about Afterlife VIP, how some of the dancers have special services like yours, whereas others don’t. And there’s no official way to have them perform for you, you go to them, or they go to you.
Unsure of who to approach, you take your time, and decide to kill some time at the bar while you collect yourself. No alcohol, not with what you have planned for later, just a simple water. Time ticks by, and you still haven’t built up the nerve yet. How can you be this desperate but nervous at the same time?
Then someone sits next to you.
“Hey there, handsome,” says a feminine voice.
You turn to your left, and are presented with an Asari. Ocean blue skin, silky smooth. Large eyes, high cheek bones, pretty young face. Must be in her 90’s-100’s. She didn’t sit next to you in an Afterlife dancer’s outfit, but instead, a very short, very sexy blue dress that matched her skin color.
“Hey there, beautiful,” you reply.
She reaches her hand out. “The name’s Ela, but close enough.”
You shake her hand.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Ela.”
Both of you grab your drinks again and stare into each other eyes.
“So what do you do? Unless it’s something big. I never know with those in VIP,” she says.
You smile and shake your head. “I run a massage parlor for Aria.”
Her eyes raise in pleasing surprise. “So that’s you?”
“Heard about it?”
She grins. “Yes, I’ve heard. You do very good work from what I’m told.”
“The best.”
Silence fills the air as both of you are lost in each other again.
“And what about you?” you ask.
“I’m a VIP dancer.”
“Oh… you’re dress is very unique.”
“I’m off duty. I was actually getting ready to call it in, but then I noticed a new visitor,” she says, smirking at you. “I sense that you’re looking for something.”
“Something, is a certain way of putting it,” you reply. “It may just be something you’re looking for to, unless that’s your normal after hour’s attire.”
“Very perspective, I’m impressed.”
“You are?”
“I am. Most men are only able to observe when they look at me, never do they speak with intelligence.”
“Well, I’m not most men.”
“Which is a shame,” she leans forward, close to your lips. “If you were, I wouldn’t have to regret not giving you some overtime in the back room.”
“No regret is needed,” you smile.
“Unless Aria catches us, I don’t know what she does to her workers doing their jobs to each other, but I don’t’ believe it will be present.”
“Neither of us are working, and I happen to know she’s not in her place right now.”
“She’s not?” she asks.
You shake your head. “Making me parlor and the floor around it very, very private.”
“Hmm…” she emits. “I do have pains from working.”
“Perhaps I can resolve those pains with my overtime.”
“But you won’t be paid, it’s overtime.”
“Your presence is more than enough payment.”
She smiles, and both of you stand up to leave the VIP lounge and step into your studio. Ela’s left arm wraps around your waste when the entrance door closes, and the bouncer is no longer in site. She rests her head on your shoulder, and both of you stare into each other.
It won’t be the last time.
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She smiles, her head pushing against your neck. “I get that a lot,” she smiles.
“Are you tired of hearing it?”
“Normally, but you are an exception.”
“What if that’s what you tell everyone?”
She smirks. “Then that’d make me a very poor performer; I couldn’t have repeating clients if I treated everyone the same.”
“No, I guess you couldn’t,” you smile.
Both of you turn to stand in front of the closed massage studio. You look to your left and see no trace of Aria or her body guards. She often has to deal with business herself. You enter the required key to unlock the door, and you hear a familiar swoosh as the entrance opens. The lighting starts, with the identical soft reds and atmosphere you were so accustomed to.
Ela finally leans off of you to walk towards the table, her tight dress leaves nothing to the imagination as you stand there, watching her slender legs move, while her hips sway to show her prominent rear.
“Very impressive,” she says, looking around.
“I’m glad you like it,” you reply.
She looks towards the empty shower, its glass being completely dry from the hours no one has used it.
“Mmm, I haven’t had a good shower in days,” she says.
“Why not?” you ask while walking up to her.
“I’ve fallen on hard times. My clients aren’t able to come over as much, and new clients are being swept by other workers.”
“I can’t see how that’s possible. You’re magnetic,” you say standing behind her.
Sher looks over her shoulder, while standing in front of the table. “You’re too kind, but my funds haven’t been high enough to use the charged showers in my buildings, and the Omega ones are too dirty. You’re lucky to have a high quality one,” she says, gesturing to it.
“I had to explain to Aria that bathing customers in acid after a high quality massage isn’t very pleasing,” you smile.
Ela does to with a little twinkle in her eye. “Speaking of, can we get this ‘high quality’ massage started?”
“Lets. Are you comfortable being naked for your massage?”
She grins.
Her fingers reach the bottom of her dress, and she pulls it over her head in one smooth pull. You’re frozen, marveling her perfect skin, arching back leading to her ass, and breasts large enough to see when standing behind her, but not the overly huge size of matriarchs. The perfect amount for a handful. She looks over her should, and holds the tight blue dress in her hand, giving it to you.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” you say, taking the dress from her hands and folding it half by half, before setting it down on the nearby counter.
“Any other questions?” she winks.
“Do you prefer light or deep pressure?”
“I’m a toughie, I can handle pressure,” she says, jumping onto the table, face down with her pretty high heels remaining on. She really does look like an angel when on your table. You want to pour that oil all over her skin.
“What about the shoes?”
“You seem to like them, they can stay on,” she says, looking at you from the table.
“Well, I do like them,” you reply.
You pump the massage oil into your hands and begin to rub all along her back. You want to attack that ass, but you also know that she is in pain from hard work, and know that a woman will appreciate the butt massage after you’ve taken care of the rest of their problems. But problematic is the last word you’d use to describe this Asari. The dancing and other activities has treat her body well, as its one that would melt any male of any species if witnessed with no clothing. You feel the tension in her muscles, her arms from all the pole dancing, and expect her legs to beg for your attention.
“Mmm…” she moans as your thumbs press against her neck.
The top half of her body is in oil, and she appears very pleased by your work. You take the bottle and drip it over her long legs. Her skin jumps for a brief moment upon feeling the scented line covering her legs, thighs, butt, and back down her other leg again.
“I feel that your confidence is earned,” she smiles, with her eyes closed as your hands touch her legs.
“The same can be said for you,” you reply.
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Your hands move across her legs slowly, first it was to relieve any tension, then to ogle, and now it’s the words she spoke, peaking your curiosity.
“What do you mean?” you ask.
“This situation I’m going through, it’s tough. When you have a routine that’s so… pleasing, and it’s suddenly gone, it does something to you after a while.”
Her voice is low with her word, and the bulge in your pants is only growing with each syllable. Your hands reach her thighs, thumb pressing deeply to squeeze any soreness from her body. Ela’s body wiggled slightly at this touch, rocking her hips side to side, the angles of her ass are too much to ignore, and both your hands spread the oil over her rear.
“I know exactly what you mean,” your voice going low as you massage her pretty ass.
“Oh… really?” she bites.
“I developed rapport with a certain group of clients, and now they haven’t appeared for a while, and it’s made me bask in longing, to… relieve them.”
“Like you’re relieving me?” she smiles.
“Not quite…” you say, hands running along her thighs, and rear.
“I think… you and I really are looking for the same thing,” she says.
“Are you sure?”
Mid-rub, she casually turns over, her hands behind her head, her flat laid back against the table expose her breasts with a perfect view of her toned body, arms, and azure. But it’s her eyes, her soul seeing eyes, that give you a shameless hard on, that you know for a fact, she is witnessing. You take the bottle again, and flick off the cap, before turning it fully upside down and letting it soak and spread across her chest, upper body, and lower regions.
“Ohh… I’m sure. It’s why I went to you instead of going back to my run down home.”
“That means we were both right about each other,” you say, your hands spread the scented oil across her lovely figure. She throws her head back the moment both of your hands squeeze her sizable tits, the oil in-between her rack being drifted towards her neck. Her head comes back and her eyes look at you directly, while you rub her shoulders.
“You know what I long for?” she asks.
“I’d like to,” you reply.
She smiles. “Swiftly taking off my outfit. Seeing my clients clothes tighten along with their breath. Whether a lady’s pants are soaking, or a man’s length is growing, there’s nothing I wanted more after that that to push my lips against there’s, press our bodies together, and share a bliss only my kind can bring to them.”
Your hands roam her entire body, but your head remains close to hers, as her almost whispers wouldn’t otherwise be audible. You love the feel of her breath to your neck, as she moans these tales as much as she speaks them.
“You would’ve loved my clients,” you say.
Your hands move lower, not against her nether lips, but close enough to get it aroused that something while happen.
“Mmm, tell me about them,” she says.
Oh… tell her about them…. “The first client, the imitator. She came in here, with no towel to cover her freckled war-toned skin, she spread her legs and stroked my cock before I said anything.”
“Mmm…” moaned Ela. “Keep telling me.”
Your hands run lower.
“The next, human perfection. Walked in with a cat suit tight as a Quarian’s and an ass belonging to one.”
“Ohh…”
She can’t say anything as your voice growls next to her ear, while your finger plays over her azure.
“The third, covered head to toe in her own body paintings, using her biotics to prevent me from cumming, so I could fuck her fast enough for her to scream.”
“By the goddes… ohh!”
Your finger enters her.
“Fourth, the most popular Asari in the world, trembled at my services while she melded with me on this table.”
“Ah!”
“Fifth. The cutest little crew member, who begged me to face-fucker her while I pulled her by the hair, and came into her mouth.”
“Ohhh…”
Your second finger enters Ela.
“The sixth sneaked into my home the same night I fucked her crew member, while I massaged her on my bed until she needed me inside her.”
Ela’s hips move up, her moans and breathing are more intense, this woman looks like she hasn’t had this in ages and is revelling in it. Her breathing slows down as you stop, and both your eyes and hers stare into each other.
“Now there’s you,” you smirk.
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“I’m honored to meet such high standards,” she whispers.
“You exceed them,” you reply, hands surrounding her neck and the back of her head.
Her hands reach across the wrap around your own neck and head, as both of you dive at each other for a passionate kiss. One that both of you’ve been lacking for the past month. You attack each other like wild animals. Your tongue and hers battle for dominance. Your clothes begin to soak against her oily body. Desperate to feel skin on skin, both of you come up for air from the kiss; Ela takes off your shirt in a pull just as elegant as the removal of her dress. Letting you reach for your pants, and unzip; Ela grabs the lower body clothing, and brings it down to your ankles. You shake them off. Ela crawls backwards up the table, she looks at you with a distinctive lust in her eye, the oil sheen's under the light as she brings one finger up, and gestures you to come over. You climb onto the table and crawl towards her on all fours, moving at the speed of an agent on a mission, your lips pounce hers and the attacks is back. She strokes your cock as the sounds of smooching lips echoed across the room. You play with her azure, making her moan into your mouth. She positions your cock against her entrance while you two are entranced by each other’s mouths. Your tongues play with each other when you enter her.
“Mmm! Mmm!” she moans into you as you start to thrust.
“Ohh!” she echoes, after both of you separate from each other for air.
Ela gasps while your mouth explores her body. Your hands wrap around her perfect, round, firm, arousing boobs. You speed up your thrusts to see them jiggle. Ela throws her head back when you hold one down, and flick your tongue against her nipple.
“Oooh,” she delightfully squeals.
You rise up to a straight sitting position, pounding away as you look upon the exquisite scenario you’ve found yourself in. Ela’s perfect body moves back and forth with your thrusts, her breast jiggle and bounce while her tight azure squeezes your hard cock. Her mouth is open and crying out, while her eyes pierce yours with an unquantifiable desire. Oil splashes on your chest and to her stomach with each thrust, the moist sound of skin slapping against skin echoes and bounces off the walls while both of you are in utter bliss.
“You’re so fucking good!” both of you moan out in unison.
Your thrusting speed doesn’t change, but your eyes lock into each other, both of your sexually aroused minds take a while to configure what happened, until both of you laugh in combination with the wonderful moans.
“Come here!” she cries out.
Her legs wrap around your back and pull you down with the strength of a Commando. Your hands land around Ela’s pretty face, you lean down further to feel your chest press against her boobs. Both of you stare into each other for what is really a seconded but what feels like an eternity. A wonderful, magnetic, blissful eternity you don’t want to leave. Ela’s arms wrap around your head, and her lips crash into yours, furiously making out as you penetrate her over and over and over. Ela now raises her hips, strong enough to lift your own up and you feel your bodies begin to turn, until your back is against the table, and her breasts press against your chest, her thighs rest against your legs, and she sits up while bring your hands with you, before placing them against her boobs.
“Ohh…” she moans as you squeeze them.
She throws her head back upon rising up and down your hard cock herself. She bites her lip as you keep playing with her breasts while they bounce in sync with her movements. You’ve learned how to feel when your close, and think you’ve got one more position left to take. Ela pounces you from her straight sit and her warm oily body is against yours, once again, passionately kissing.
“Let me see that ass, Ela,” you moan into her ear.
“All yours,” she smiles, wigging her butt.
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