956. Amours, 5
(Rose)
Nokaranlık is massaging me warmly. She turned another place along our way into an impromptu Turkish bath.
She’s so resourceful when she has something in her mind...
If only that was for someone else’s skin and flesh than me... I would be a proud mother or grandmother, instead of the worst of shame.
She’s kneading my back pleasantly. Her hands are strong and warm, giving pleasant sensations over my skin. She works me from head to toes so nicely, I can’t help but wonder.
R - Where... Did you learn to massage like that?
N - I’m good, aren’t I? Here and there... I don’t like to disguise myself, but it opened doors sometimes. Not just with you... With other humans.
R - So you have met others.
N - Yes. Many. I’ve learnt what I could, but it never ended nicely. They’ve always shun me... I only have found two friends who were really okay living along with me. Temee and Wardah... Alright, now turn around.
R - I...
I was sorry and sad to hear Wardah’s demise.
Though now she leaves my mind. I turned around, hiding my face in embarrassment. Of course that amuses her. She throws her dress as a towel to cover my head, so she can start massaging my hands between hers.
N - Doesn’t it feel good? Wardah taught me the basics, and then, I trained with as many opportunities as I could find.
R - It’s... More amazing than I’d ever thought... And I can see how it gives you some good touching without going as far as sex...
N - Exactly! There are so many ways to feel pleasure, and like good cooking, the patience can be key.
R - I’d thought you’d prefer it plain and raw.
N - I would also like it, but it’s a different acquired taste, and you sure wouldn’t. So we’ll take our rightful time...
She licks my fingers a little too lasciviously to finish the hands massage. I swallow nervously. All I feel is shame.
Nokarlık continues massaging me gently, steadily, and slightly lewdly, taking her time. Or rather I should say, giving me the needed time.
As much as my moral pouts, my body enjoys the touches and warms up to the ideas mechanically. She’s not a beautiful seductress, with hypnotic gaze and honeyed silver tongue, yet. But her hands are already as much made of gold than you’d desire from an ardent lover.
That’s not really good for my ageing heart, but my warmed skin says yes. I enjoy the thrills as she massages me ever so gently or firmly, brushing my hair and mouth sometimes.
N - How’s the teasing dear customer?
R - ... Good... I hate you.
She cackles joyfully. She caresses my lips and tongue, and then other sides and folds just as sensitive. Her massage is changing shape as she tries to slip her fingers gently where they shouldn’t be.
I get some jolts, because as careful and sweet as she is, her nails are real animal claws, a little too sharp if she moves incautiously.
The shivers change swiftly afterward. She moves me around to another posture I would never have considered on my own. It stretches muscles in my back and hips.
R - I’m not agile like I was in my twenties you know...
N - You’re still the cutest Rose.
So she says, kissing the corners of my eyes where the skin stretches easily. There must be wrinkles.
Since I returned, my hair is oddly lush and long, but it’ll turn back light and grey begore I know it. I’ve already lost most of that long fur.
Meanwhile, Nok massages me in more intense ways gradually.
I hear myself moaning unwillingly. It does feel a little like a drunk dream. I keep my eyes closed and face covered, so I can pretend I don’t know what she’s doing...
But the pleasant shivers are growing. Because that’s also the kind of things she wants to sow, grow and harvest in her kingdom in a way. The idea amuses me.
I moan. I clench. I get her sucking sensitive parts of me, thrilling me much to my regret. She gets me to feel better, and better, until this old natural pleasure takes roots in me. She’s blissed by this and struggles holding herself in patience as she feeds it.
The pleasure bud expands, blossoms, and eventually without other word is released.
It felt so good...
I know soon enough, my moral self will be appalled and berate me to no end, but on the early moment, my brain and flesh just felt happy.
And I know she was as well, while sitting over me.
Before I could cool down, she carried my hands elsewhere to keep them warm and continue travelling.
N - Thank you... Would you mind falling down a little further?
R - ...
I nodded yes. I got to kiss something hot like ember. Then she turned me around and resumed to play.
~
At least she had the time of her day, if not the highlight of her entire life. No matter what I felt any longer, Nok had her pleasure and I could hear her enjoying it fully.
I felt her flesh entering me gently... She did it so kindly and calmly that I didn’t realize what I was feeling, long on our way to more of this she had so dearly dreamt.
She got me pleasure in my flesh deeper and stronger for the word itself. Ecstasy might be overselling it, but blissful warmth, feeling hot but nice in pleasure, maybe.
Feeling drunk and sweet.
Pleasure high coursing through me and blooming in me, playing thrills and unusual muscular tensions.
My bum felt warmer than I ever recall it feeling before, and so did all my lower abdomen under her care and firm grasp.
She knew what she wanted, and...
Well...
Eventually I fell beyond the rift of shame. I threw the towel and opened my eyes.
The sights were still a shock, no matter how pleasant it felt.
As she saw my blurry eyes opened in a painful stare, she plugged my lips and filled my sight with her closer face.
Too warm...
I couldn’t breathe, and only feel.
And this weird girl has too much energy. She massaged me just as dynamically to other unsightly blooms. And more.
Growing taller, towering slightly over me, to be able to hold me entirely, nested over her belly. Playing with her body in ways I shouldn’t describe, and then mine almost the same.
She played with my depth as if it had been meant to always merge with her own fruit.
I moaned and gasped again. I was still weak and now passing out, while she was restless.
I felt myself losing all grasp and consciousness while she loved me like no one should be.
I fell in bliss. I think she did as well.
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