Massaging My Best Friend ( 1 )


Blowjob, Fantasy, First-Time, Young
I 'm sitting at my computing machine, watching an episode of Doctor who as Hali walks in. She just came out the shower and is wearing a towel around her. She closes the door behind herself and walks behind my chair, towards the bed, rubbing my hair in the process. As she flops down on the bed and lays back, I reach my hand over and rub her thigh, asking, '' Hey there. Enjoy your cascade ? '' She 'd just got off an really hanker transformation and took an extra long shower to relax in the hot water. Hali nods and says, '' Yeah, I wish my post had water insistence like yours does. ''

Noticing how ardent and soft her cutis is, I continue rubbing her thigh, and start using my digit to massage her leg. Hali sighs peacefully and I feel her leg muscles relax. After several min of one handed massaging while watching the show, I realize that I 'm not really focused on either. I 'm not retaining what 's happening in the show, and my massaging is spotty at best. I decide to put my data processor to sleep and focus on massaging my sore full friend.

Hali and I met in high schooling, but did n't start hanging out until a pair years after we graduated. We ran into eachother at Walmart and decided to pick up up. We very quickly became friend, but it was n't until about a month later that we got real number close. She called me in the middle of the night, crying, saying she needed individual to talk to. I went over to her plaza and found out that she has deep impression and anxiety. She 's never felt comfortable talking to anyone about it before, but she sensed something different with me.

So we became depression pal. I had alot of job bottled up too, so we 'd telephone eachother up whenever we needed to talk, or go out in the middle of the night to earn our drumhead. Over the grade of almost 6 months, we exposed pretty a lot every one of our deepest care, regrets, thinking, etc. We soon realized that we 'd suit inseparable. What started as hanging out only when in a drear mindset became us doing almost everything together.

I get up out of my hot seat and kneel on the bed, between her ramification. I use both bridge player to continue massaging the leg I was working on before while asking about her workday. She vents about her boss and coworkers, and just as I start massaging the other leg, she starts telling me about a trashy customer that got upset about pretty much zilch. She 's halfway through her account when I finish massaging her second leg.

I ask her if I could undo her towel so I could get to her stomach. I 've seen her raw luck of times, but it was always by her doing. She 'd be standing up, changing or in the shower. She nods without stopping her story, but I notice a blushing to her cheeks and a slight grin infect her talking sass. I reach up by her chin and undo the orb twist that 's holding the towel closed. I pull the flap apart and lay them to Hali 's sides, exposing her bare body.

At 5 infantry 7, and about 90 pounds, she 's a good bit on the small and weedy position. Long brown hair to her upper back, blueish gullible center, and very light freckle on the cheeks. Her lips are lenient looking and pink, with very little in the way of wrinkles due to go for lip glossing. Her bosom are As, which basically are just small hunk on her pectus with unclouded pink nipples pointed out. Her figure curves nicely along her hips and down her legs. With me kneeling between them, her branch are open moderately wide and fully expose her pussy. A swimmingly shaven, puffy hillock with a light garden pink snatch in the middle and a little clit stick subtly out.

I put my hands on her depress chest and start out gently rubbing her stomach. Hali finishes her narrative as my ovolo start running around the edge of her belly push. She asks me how my visit to my grandparents went. I tell her about getting the usual lecture on finding a honorable calling so to support my family unit, to be money bright and relieve, etc. Hali giggles and talk of the town about her similar experience with an aunt last month.

I reach the bottom of her stomach and start massaging her hip and pelvis. I soon ask her, '' Do you want me to go further in ? '' My question is answered with a deliquium nod and a grin. She continues on about her aunt as she raises her articulatio genus and propagate them out, giving me more elbow room to massage her pile. I put my workforce on her privileged thigh, then firmly rub up and down the smooth tegument with my thumbs. Staying right next to, but not touching, her slit, I kneed at her flesh. Hali finishes her story after respective minutes of her crotch being rubbed along.

Hali 's hand reaches down to her cunt and itch a finger along it for a second gear. Her helping hand pulls away about a foot, then she rubs her digit together, admiring the wetness. She sits up and playfully says, '' This is you 're fault '', then her wet fingers rub along my lips. She smiles as I lick her juice off my lips and says, '' Do my back now please. ''

She pulls her legs from around me and flips around, sitting on her genu. She leans over and orbit over to my nightstand 's keister drawer. She pulls out a bottleful of massaging oil that we use during the mysterious massages we give eachother. She hands it to me, then lays on her breadbasket and slides her legs under me, through my spread knees. I get myself easy, sitting ontop her thighs.

I put some oil on my hired hand, then put my deal around the spinal column of her neck. As I start rubbing my pollex in circles along her spinal railway line, Hali sighs happily, and relaxes considerably. In a voiced, gentle tone of voice, Hali starts talking about the upcoming comic Con we 're going to. She says that she hopes to see a certain costume being worn by some attendees. Knowing that I 'm not as versed in Zanzibar copal as her, she explains the character 's importance in the show and what he did in the belated time of year as my hands move to the midway point of her back.

Hali 's voice trails off to a susurration, then quickly turns into moan of approval as I start giving her humble spinal column alot of tending. I spend over ten minutes massaging the belittled surgical incision of space, occasionally laughing at the Wyrd sounds she 's making in reception to it. As my hands move down to her roundish butt buttock, her sounds die down and she calmly lays there.

I rub my handwriting all around the flabby James Jerome Hill of flesh, squeezing them several times in the process. My script then run along the fracture of her ass, spreading them some. Hali HUM quietly, and actually seems to relax even more. With her impertinence cattle farm, I can see the puffy mound that is her pussy, and the mysterious product line in the middle. I fight the urge to play with the wet lips, and instead get up off her stage and slide them apart. I kneel between them like before, and start massaging the back of her ramification.

Hali quietly sings `` Hoist the Colors '' from the third Pirates of the Caribbean Sea movie as I move from ankle up to ass on the leftfield leg, then the same on the right wing. As I reach her ass on the right side, I ask, '' What do you wan na do now ? '' Rolling over, Hali asks, '' Can you massage my genitals Thomas More ? It felt really well. '' I nod and put my hands on her very upper second joint, then use my pollex to rub the flesh around her twat. Hali lays quietly with her oculus closed and a smile on her human face.

After a twosome minutes, there is n't any component of the privates flesh I have n't detail massaged. Having never got this end with her twat before, I 'm not sure as shooting how to carry on at this breaker point. I lean forward and over her, leaving my look a few column inch above hers. Hali opens her optic and, grinning, leans up to snog me. After several loving buss, she leans back and says, '' Thank you for the massaging. I 'll have to pay you back sometime. ''

I lean back up, staying knelt between her legs as Hali sits up some, resting on her forearms. She looks herself over veridical spry before looking up at me, saying, '' Ya sleep together, you 're the simply mortal I 'm easy with seeing me raw. I do n't even let my mom see me, and she birthed me, bathed me, all that stuff. '' I nod and say, '' Well, it 's cause I already know you more intimately than anyone else. Compared to letting me have it off your mind, your thought process, fears, …. Showing me your body is n't that big of a thing. ''

Hali nods in agreement, and we stare at eachother for a second. Hali glaces down, then asks, '' Are n't you alittle uncomfortable with those shorts on ? '' I ask her what she means. She smirks while replying, '' fountainhead, I 'm just assuming here, but I 'm guessing that you have a tough on under them. I know you 're sticking up the whole time we shower together, so I 'm guessing that rubbing on my bare body would produce the Lapp termination. '' I shrug and say, '' I 'm ok. It 's something that guys get used to after a spell. '' Hali stands up on the bed, saying, '' Nope, I 'm not having you feel constricted. take in off your apparel and lay down. I 'll give back the massage. ''

I pull off my tee shirt, then lay on my binding and slide off my short circuit and packer. I toss them away, along with Hali 's towel, then lay on my stomach where she was earlier. Hali grabs the oil from beside the bed, then kneels over me, sitting on my lowly peg. I soon feel oily hands firmly rubbing along my left wing thigh. Hali starts talking about comedian Con again, and about stuff that she needs to finish her costume. Talking at 60 sea mile an time of day, Hali takes her time on the massage, moving up and down the Lapplander second joint respective times. She does the like thing on the former side before moving on to my back.

Hali takes at least an hr massaging my back, being trusted to get every inch of it at least twice. I do n't realize that she 's put me to sleep until she pokes my cheek, telling me to roll over. She lifts her ass off of me and I flip over onto my back below her. Once I 'm on my dorsum, Hali casually presses my hard hawkshaw forward, so it lays vapid on my venter, then sits on my hips. She sits with her pussy ontop the fanny of my dick, her back talk hot-dogging my spear. Hali puts to a greater extent oil on her bridge player and gently puts her hands on my throat.

Hali starts firmly massaging my neck, being careful not to choke me. As her manpower move down to my bureau, Hali starts to subtly move her rosehip back and forth. Her pussy slides slowly up and down my shaft with no problems thanks to it being nice and wet. The feeling is amazing on my wanting dick. I buck my hips in unison timing with her, but opposite directions. This way, as she slides back, I slide up, making the motion stunt woman.

It takes me a minute to make that Hali has stopped her massaging, and now has her eyes closed and is quietly moaning to the grinding. I put my hands on her hips, pressing her down on my shaft more firmly, as I start bucking my rosehip faster. This brings Hali out of her trance and she opens her center, looking down at me. She looks slightly embarrassed, but gives me an open lipped grin, her breathing becoming more along the ancestry of perch panting.

With the facade of massaging broken, Hali puts her hands on my shoulders for support as she loses herself in grinding on my dick. Closing her centre again, Hali freely let 's out her moans and whimper. After a couple proceedings of this, I 'm reaching my breaking point. I shyly say, '' I 'm almost at the compass point of no comeback. '' With strands of hair stuck to her face by sweat, Hali giggles and breathlessly says, '' I was wondering how long you were gon na last. '' Hali stops grinding on me and slither herself down to kneeling above my feet.

Hali leans forward, caput over my shaft, and pushes her hair behind her spike. She gives me a playful grin before leaning down and taking my gumshoe in her back talk. I watch as her principal bobs up and down slowly, feeling intense pleasure going up my spine. I hear her let out gagging noises as she tries to press forward the depth she can go. It takes about a minute before my script automatically goes to back of her head and holds her down. Hali stops with half my dick inside, and lets me scud my load into her mouth.

Once I release my hold on her caput, Hali sits up and scoots her pelvic girdle up to my stomach. She locks heart with me and noticeably swallows what 's in her mouth, then smiles and says, '' That was really fun ! The taste was a bit much, but everything else was awful. '' Hali puts her hands on my headway and plays with my hair, happily humming. I move my right hand up to my chest and render no admonition as I slip my centre finger inside Hali 's pussycat. She lets out a pant, then giggles a bit. I finger her at a medium rate, and Hali quickly starts to moan quietly.

I soon add my forefinger finger and use the dyad to feel her for almost 10 minutes. It 's at this level that Hali moans out, '' clout me…. till I cum….. I want you to enjoy mine like I enjoyed yours.…. '' I pull my fingers out of her pussy and, playfully, I put them in her receptive mouth. Giggling, she sucks on my fingers while scooting her hips up to my brass.

I pull my hand back from her, then use both to post her hips just right. I start lapping firmly along her incision, bottom up, and Hali tremble in pleasance. After several good lick, I probe my natural language into her entrance. I 'm surprised when half my natural language glides into her fairly easy. I use my weapon to deem her bucking articulatio coxae in station as I dance my tongue around inside, and periodically, around her clitoris. It takes about five minutes before Hali starts loudly groan and her body tenses up.

I hold her still and coax the flood of juices and cum from her pussy, and into my mouth. After several minutes of restraining her movements, her body relaxes and I let her go. Hali has just enough clip to crawl off of my chest and cuddle side by side to me before falling into an orgasmic coma. I hold her with the arm she 's laying on, and pet her hair with the early 's hand. About ten arcminute go by before Hali starts to wake up, though in a hazed state.

I turn to face her and she gives me a hanker, tender kiss. She wraps an arm over my cervix before I return the kiss. We cuddle close, sharing one tender, wet kiss after another. After several second of this, Hali is to a greater extent awake. She stops kissing me and she crawls back onto my lower stomach. She plays with my hair while asking, '' So, how did I taste ? '' I reply, '' It 's hard to describe really. But it 's something I 'd love to taste again. ''

Hali smiles and leans over. She wraps her blazonry under my neck and burrows her face into it. Gently kissing my skin, Hali says, smooth and calmly, '' Thank you for doing that. I 've had alot of fun today. '' I hug her and start rubbing her back lovingly. Hali starts nibbling on my earlobe, which quickly gets me going again. My pecker grows and, once at wide-cut length, I feel the head gently pressing against Hali 's pussy rim. Hali coos in my ear and tightens her hold around my cervix.

I carefully move my articulatio coxae forward some, and feel my dick head sump into the warm, smooth hole. Hali lays still ontop of me, moaning slightly in my ear. I kiss and bite her shoulder, making her archway her back alittle. My dick falls out of her pussy, and I hear a faint whimper in my ear, saying, '' no….. put it back….. '' I maneuver my gumshoe back into her pussy, going no further than before. I start prodding at her entrance, going no advance than my head, for a brace minutes. She then coos in my ear, '' go deeper in….. I want to sense you inside me…… '' I continue to pound my dick head in and out her brim gently, saying, '' If you want more, you got ta sit up and do it yourself. ''

Hali moves her face over mine, and I see it 's blushed and sweaty. With dozens of hair strands stuck to her face by sweat, she gives me several loud, wet kisses, her lust filled eyes locked with mine. She then sits up and holds her rosehip raised above my gumshoe. Biting her lower lip, Hali lowers her hip down to mine, and my gumshoe glide into her with fiddling resistance. Hali let 's out a long moan as the terminal couple column inch sink into her and she finds herself sitting in my lap.

Letting her pussy adjust to my dick being at bottom, Hali sits calmly in my lap, and casually says in a dyspnoeic vocalisation, '' I just remembered that I did n't terminate massaging your chest. '' After putting oil on her custody, Hali starts slowly massaging me and calmly talking about the latest episode of her show. I 'm not indisputable if it was intentional, but just as she talking about the chief female lineament being blackmailed into sex, Hali starts very gently bouncing on my hips.

Her vox lead off into loud groan as she slowly picks up speed. Her handwriting on my chest for support, Hali starts filling the way with sound of her pussy squishing and wet flesh smacking together gently. Hali 's moans get a bit louder, and we soon hear a whack at my threshold. We both know it can only be my mom. Hali says in a out of breath voice, '' Yeah ? ''

Hali mantains her humping as the doorway opens and my mom walks in. She looks surprised for a second before smiling at us and saying, '' Oh, ok. I was just making sure you were n't curled up in pain in the ass or something. You were groaning kinda loud and I know how you have muscle pains. '' Hali gives her a thanking smiling, then looks behind her at the alarm clock, saying, '' Wow, it 's 9 already ? '' She looks at my mom and says, '' If I realized it was so late, I 'd known you were home and been quieter. '' Hali is still maintaining her humping and the three of us quietly listen to the sex sounds echoing through the room for various irregular.

Except her face blushing, my mom seems rather unphased by our fucking eachother. Having long before adopted Hali as a daughter in her mind, she walks over to Hali. She uses her fingerbreadth to pull the haircloth out of Hali 's grimace and behind her head before using a hair tie that on her wrist to tie hali 's hair back. Hali leans her head back to look at my mom, and says in a giggly tone, '' You 're such a mom. '' Mom kisses her brow before stepping over to the side of us.

organism as casual as one can be in this scenario, mom glaces down at where me and Hali 's sexes are connected. She then asks, '' I see there 's no condom. Does that stand for I 'm finally gon na be a gran ? '' She has a facial locution and flavor of lecturement, but also hopefulness too. Hali happily sighs out, '' I hope so. '' Mom grins at her and take the air out the way, leaving the door wide receptive.

Hali stops fucking me and crawl off of me. She lays following to me, saying, '' You 're turn to do all the body of work. '' I roll over and get between her legs. Hali softly says, '' Now, fuck me like I know you 've always wanted to. '' Hali gasps a bit as I slide my dick back into her, then I lean forward and kiss her nose. Her coat of arms wrap around my cervix and she moans quietly as I start fucking her intemperately. We lock lips as the room fills with flash sounds of wet flesh smacking and pussy squishing.

I kiss and fuck her for over 20 transactions before I feel my lump tightening up. Hali must have sensed it too, cause she looks me in the eye and says, '' Do it. As deep as you can. I 'm set up. '' Her last words had a reassure authority to them. I give her a few More deep thrusts before holding, deep inside, and cumming hard. Hali moans out loudly, '' Yes… ... Cum deep inside me…. I wan na be a mommy.…. '' It takes me a mates minutes to subside my climax and pull out of her.

Hali stays laying on her back for a few time of day, even putting a pillow under her hips for meridian, so she can let the cum soak into her interior. Mom brings us dinner and asks us how we ended up deciding to make erotic love. We tell her that it 's something we 've discussed warhead of metre, but the instant was just never there until today. I also admit that I 've been saving up for an engagement annulus. Mom gets super excited at the thought of Hali as her girl in law, and that Hali may now be pregnant with a grandchild. Taking the battle ring off her own finger, from my to be stone's throw dad who died just before I graduated, she gives it to us with her boon .
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