Deleted Member Posted April 8 I had always been curious about the art of Nuru massage, the way it promised an unparalleled sensory experience, blending touch, intimacy, and eroticism into one seamless dance. When Rebecca mentioned she’d been reading about it, I knew it was time to take the plunge. She was always eager to explore new boundaries, and the idea of her slippery, naked body gliding against mine was enough to make my pulse quicken. We booked a session at a discreet, upscale spa known for its authenticity, and by the time we arrived, anticipation had coiled tightly in my chest. The spa was a sanctuary of soft lighting and aromatic scents, the air heavy with the scent of jasmine and sandalwood. We were led to a private room, the walls dimly lit by flickering candles. The space was warm, almost humid, with a large, padded massage table dominating the center. A small bowl of Nuru gel sat nearby, its translucent, viscous consistency glistening under the light. Rebecca’s eyes sparkled with excitement as she undressed, her movements deliberate and graceful. Her body was a masterpiece of curves and softness, her breasts full and perky, her waist narrow before flaring into hips that begged to be held. I followed suit, ***ling off my clothes until we were both bare, the cool air kissing our skin. “Are you ready?” she asked, her voice husky with anticipation. I smirked, stepping closer to her. “I was born ready.” Rebecca lay on the table first, her body relaxed as I began to pour the gel onto her skin. It was cooler than I expected, but as I spread it across her back, her shoulders, and down her arms, it warmed quickly, leaving a glossy sheen. Her skin felt like silk beneath my palms, and I took my time, savoring the way her muscles tensed and relaxed under my touch. “Your turn,” she murmured, rolling onto her back. I lay beside her, and she coated my chest and legs with the gel, her fingers tracing patterns that sent shivers down my spine. The sensation was intoxicating—slippery, sensual, and utterly freeing. When we were both slick with the gel, she straddled me, her breasts brushing against my chest as she moved. Her nipples were hard, pebbled against my skin, and I groaned softly, my hands sliding down to grip her hips. “This is already better than I imagined,” I admitted, my voice rough with desire.She smiled, her lips inches from mine. “We’re just getting started.” Our bodies moved in sync, her weight pressing me into the table as she grinded against me. The Nuru gel acted as a barrier and a bridge, heightening every sensation. I could feel the heat of her pussy through the slickness, her clit rubbing against my thigh as she rocked back and forth. My cock, already hard, twitched between us, trapped in the slippery embrace. I reached down, guiding her onto it, and she gasped as she lowered herself, taking me inch by inch. The tightness of her walls, combined with the slickness of the gel, was almost too much to bear. “Fuck, Rebecca,” I muttered, my hands gripping her ass as she began to ride me. “You feel incredible.”She moaned, her head falling back as she moved, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. “Tell me what you want,” she whispered, her voice laced with submission. I didn’t hold back. “I want to feel you everywhere. I want to fuck you until you’re screaming my name.”Her eyes darkened with desire, and she leaned forward, her lips brushing mine. “Then take me. Take me how you want me.” I flipped her onto her back, the gel making her skin slide effortlessly against the table. Her legs fell open, inviting me in, and I positioned myself between them, my cock poised at her entrance. I thrust deep, the wet sounds of our bodies filling the room. Her pussy was tight, her walls clenching around me as I began to move, slow and deliberate at first, then faster, harder. The Nuru gel amplified every sensation, making it feel like we were fucking in a dream, our bodies merging into one. “More,” she pleaded, her hands gripping the edges of the table. “I need more.”I smirked, reaching down to tease her clit with my thumb. “Greedy girl,” I teased, before leaning down to suck on her nipples, one after the other. Her moans grew louder, her body arching off the table as she neared the edge. But I wasn’t done yet. I wanted to push her further, to explore the boundaries we’d only hinted at before. I pulled out of her, the slickness of the gel making my cock slide free with a wet pop. She looked at me, confused, as I pushed her legs back, exposing her tight asshole. Her breath hitched, her eyes widening as she realized my intent. “You’ve been a good girl,” I said, my voice low and commanding. “But I want to give you something extra.”She bit her lip, her cheeks flushing with a mix of excitement and nervousness. “I—I’ve never…”“Trust me,” I cut in, my fingers tracing the sensitive skin around her hole. “You’re going to love it.” I pressed a finger inside her, slowly, gently, watching her face for any sign of discomfort. She gasped, her body tensing before relaxing into the sensation. The gel made it easier, her muscles loosening as I added a second finger, then a third, stretching her open. Her moans grew deeper, more desperate, and I knew she was ready. I positioned myself behind her, my cock pressing against her asshole. “Ready?” I asked, my voice gruff with need.She nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. “Yes. Please.” I pushed in slowly, the tightness almost unbearable. Her body clenched around me, every nerve ending screaming with pleasure. I held still for a moment, letting her adjust, before pulling out and thrusting back in, deeper this time. She cried out, her voice a mix of *** and pleasure, and I leaned over her, whispering filthy encouragements in her ear. “That’s it, baby. Take my cock. Let me fill you up.” Her body relaxed into the rhythm, her moans growing louder as I fucked her ass with steady, relentless strokes. The sensation was unlike anything I’d ever experienced—her hole gripping me tighter than her pussy, the pressure building in my balls with every thrust. I reached around, teasing her clit, and she screamed my name, her body shaking as she came, her walls milking my cock. That was all it took. I followed her over the edge, my orgasm ripping through me like a tidal wave. I growled her name, my hips snapping forward as I emptied myself into her, my cum shooting deep into her asshole. The sensation was overwhelming, every nerve in my body singing with release. I collapsed on top of her, our bodies slick and spent, the room filled with the sounds of our heavy breathing. She turned her head, her lips brushing mine in a soft kiss. “That was…” she started, her voice trailing off.“Incredible,” I finished for her, pressing a kiss to her forehead. We lay there for a while, our hearts slowing, the Nuru gel cooling on our skin. It had been everything I’d hoped for and more—a journey into uncharted territory that had left us both breathless and satisfied. As we cleaned up, her hand found mine, her fingers lacing through mine. “Thank you,” she whispered, her eyes shining with gratitude.I squeezed her hand, a smile playing on my lips. “Thank you. That was… unforgettable.” And it was. Our first Nuru massage had been a revelation, a sensual exploration that had pushed us both to new heights. But as I looked at Rebecca, her body still glowing with the aftermath of our passion, I knew it was only the beginning. There were more boundaries to cross, more pleasures to discover. And together, we would explore every single one.
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