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A Sensuous Anal Massage Rendezvous

A Sensuous Anal Massage Rendezvous

My body was aching for pleasure, my desire near unbearable when I received word that I had been invited to an exclusive event: an invitation for a sensuous anal massage rendezvous. I could only imagine the torrid and tormenting pleasure I would find in these walls, and I could hardly contain my excitement as I made my way through the locked door.

As I entered the room, I did my best to contain my arousal. Everything around me was carefully crafted to bring out the erotic potential of the moment. Soft lighting illuminated the space, the air filled with a light yet heady scent of cinnamon and sandalwood. I was greeted by an able and compliant masseur, and I found myself drawn in by his muted smile and his open eyebrows and inviting eyes.

At his command, I lay face up on the cushioned massage table. As I felt the hands of the masseur slide over my naked body, it was like I was entering a trance. His firm, sensual caresses, focused on erogenous zones had me mesmerized with pleasure – my mind was lost in the depths of pure, primal arousal.

Table of Contents

1. The Intimate Set-Up

1. The Intimate Set-Up

The Background

My date agreed to the plan of meeting at a discreet spot deep in the woods. The sun hadn’t fully gone down for the night yet, but the shadows were beginning to slip and merge into a dimming night. We shared an intent glance as we embraced. I smelled his cologne, and it felt like I could sense what was about to happen just by catching his scent.

The Event

We casually shed our garments and let down our guard for the night. I laid myself down on the ground, and he expertly straddled his body atop of me. His strong muscles were surprisingly warm and inviting as he started to press into my back and gave me a sensual massage. His hands roamed my body with growing intensity and I quivered in anticipation as he masterfully teased out all the tension built up in my muscles. He squeezed and massaged my ass as he moved his way back up to my neck and shoulders, finally satisfying his warm embrace down the length of my back. I was enraptured with pleasure as his fingers explored deeper and deeper until he finally found my entrance. His penetrating fingers expertly teased my anus and explored every curve with sheer delight. The sensation was amazing and with each stroke and massage my breathing and heart raced faster and faster. Finally, I embraced true bliss as I melted away into orgasm and released a sigh of satisfaction.
2. Inserting Lubrication and Exploring the Receptivity

2. Inserting Lubrication and Exploring the Receptivity

The sensuous massage began with subtle, gentle gliding movements of my fingertips, starting from the nape of the neck and slowly working my way down to the small of the back. As each motion flowed it created a path of sublime pleasure, teasing the body and awakening excitement. My caress quickly became more intense, craving the feeling of yielding muscle beneath my fingertips. The room was glowing with sensual energy as my hands massaged, exploring the flesh before them, kneading vigorously into the contours of his body.

I varied my massage technique, sometimes stopping suddenly to press firmly against aching muscles and other times continuously stroking, creating a deep sensation of pleasure. As I moved lower, his body slowly opened up to me. I spread lube liberally, swirling my fingers in the slickness before slipping them inside. His body convulsed with each sensation, a thrilling display of physical pleasure. I slowly worked my fingers deeper, feeling the tight creases and gentle curves deep within. His body was so utterly receptive, mindfully inviting, and complete pleasure emanated throughout the room with a shiver of delight.
3. Caressing with Care and Filling with Desire

3. Caressing with Care and Filling with Desire

Trials for Exploration
Laying on my stomach, I felt his strong hands caress my back, gliding soothingly over the curves of my skin like waves in an ocean. Further up my spine the massage progressed, his strong fingers pressing into my aching muscles until I felt pleasure and pain united once again. His lips left a trail of kisses just above his fingertips, exploring my body with a desire that flared between us.

Lustful Descent
The massage found its way to the cheeks of my behind, the gentle rocking motion eliciting a deep moan of need from my throat. His long fingers fanned over my hole, teasing and taunting, as his cock snaked its way between my legs. He teased further, tracing circles of pleasure around my opening until I was in complete ecstasy. With one final thrust his hardness pushed inside me, filling me with an intensity that was like an explosion of heat and desire.
4. The Climax of Delightful Pleasure and Joy

4. The Climax of Delightful Pleasure and Joy

The Petting Stage

My partner and I kissed passionately as my hands moved throughout his body, rubbing and caressing every inch. His skin was smooth and warm beneath my fingertips as I explored every muscle and curvature of his body. His breath was hot in my ear as we lay entwined together and become lost in the heat of the moment.

The Performing Stage

His lower back trembled as I massaged it, arousing him with my fingertips. His moans were becoming more frequent and louder as I explored beneath his waistband and fingered his tight back passage. I applied a generous amount of massage oil to my hands before increasing the pressure and intensity of the thrusts. His responses were becoming more passionate and fervent with each additional stroke, as he reached a level of pure pleasure and ecstasy. He was now in a state of bliss as I continued to tease his manhood until we were both left completely satisfied.

To Wrap It Up

My anal massage rendezvous was all that I had hoped for and more. When every quivering nerve of my being ducked away in submission, every nerve tingled with electricity as the massage expert delivered me into a state of pure orgasmic rapture. As I glanced at the clock ticking off the seconds of our pleasure, I was reminded that sensuous pleasure can still be savoured with relative discretion. I felt sated and contented that night – my body fully relaxed, my soul restored to its sexual balance. And while I may never experience such an explosive melding of pleasure and pain again, the memory of that night in the massage parlor will linger in my mind forever.

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