Baby Oil Jerkoff
This story is COPYRIGHT 2006, all rights reserved.
She had stacked two fluffy pillows on top of each other in the center of the bed. It was a king-size with huge a wooden headboard and footboard, with a tall post at each corner. The sheets were a beautiful blood red satin that contrasted well with the short black slip she was wearing. Her body was lithe and tanned and she loved the way she looked in the candlelight. Lighting a stick of incense she called out to him and said she was ready.
Andre stood in the doorway now with a smile on his face. He was just a few inches taller than she, with an athletic build. She was always turned on by the curve of his ass and the muscles of his thighs and she stood for a moment to look at him. Then she gestured with her hand for him to come closer and he came across the room. They embraced and he kissed her deeply, their tongues sliding against one another, causing a burst of warmth between her legs.
She gestured at the bed and told him that she would like him to lay down with his butt over the stack of pillows. He lay down on his back with his butt where she had indicated, which caused his hips to be thrust upwards, higher up than the rest of his body. Walking around the bed, she took silk scarves and gently tied each of his ankles and wrists to a corner post on the bed. Looking at her work she liked the way he was stretched now, his arms and legs spread wide and his cock pushed upwards into the air. He was hard already and she liked that.
Reaching towards the dresser she retrieved a large bottle of baby oil and grinned. She opened the cap and poured a little puddle onto his chest, using one hand to smooth it over his muscles. Her hands ran over his shoulders, chest and stomach and soon he glistened in the light of the candles. She watched as Andre closed his eyes and she knew that the massage felt good. Pouring another puddle of oil below his bellybutton she now smoothed it over his lower stomach, hips and crotch. She paid little attention to his cock except to ensure every inch of skin was covered with oil.
Her touch sparked pleasure and his cock began to throb. He was stretched and vulnerable with his dick in the air and it turned him on. Her hands moved over his skin, spreading oil, and he ached for her to make him cum. But she ignored him as he strained to push his cock towards her hands, and she continued to oil up his body, moving over his thighs and calves now. Soon, his entire body was slicked and slippery.
Climbing onto the bed, she straddled his waist on her knees and lifted her slip. He could see her smoothly shaven pussy as it hovered inches away from his cock. She began to rock in the air over him and asked if he wanted to fuck. He gasped yes but she just laughed and continued to tease him. Now she lowered herself onto him and very slowly stroked his cock with her pussy. Her lips were pressed down onto his shaft and her wet hole was spreading juice over his skin. The oil made them slippery and she rubbed back and forth, enjoying the sensation.
Suddenly, she got up and knelt to the side of him, now taking his cock in both hands. With one she firmly stroked his shaft and with the other she rubbed and teased the head. The sensation was overwhelming as the oil made her hands slip and slide around. He grew harder, his hardon pointing up in the air as the pillows held his hips upwards. He lay starfished on the bed, unable to move his arms and legs even though he wanted so badly to grab her and fuck her.
One of her hands now moved down to his balls and massaged them firmly. Her other hand continued to work up and down the length of his cock, stroking him deeply and moving his skin up over the head of his dick and back down again. She was looking down at him with hungry eyes, enjoying having him tied up to be used. She liked that she had thought of the pillows as it made him so much more accessible. Happily she jerked him off, tugging at him as his pleasure built. He was so hard in her hands, she knew that soon he would explode. She grasped him harder and pulled and pushed at him tightly.
He could feel the tension through his hips and his balls were growing tight. He knew he was going to cum and he gasped as he felt his sticky fluid rushing up his member and squirting out into her hands. It spilled everywhere and shot out in huge gushing squirts. She murmured encouragement and kept milking him until every last drop was squeezed from him. He lay there in his bondage gasping while she lay down beside him and cuddled in close.
