Record of female oil massage (student campus adult novel)

I have read about women's oil massage on the oil massage website for a while, and I find the various feelings described in the articles a bit unbelievable. Finally I had the opportunity to go on a business trip to Beijing, and I plucked up the courage to try an oil massage. It made me believe what was described in those articles, and my feelings were even better than those.

When I was about to arrive in Beijing, I made an appointment with him to serve me at the hotel in the evening. After a busy day, it was finally evening. As time slowly approached the appointment time, I couldn't help feeling a little nervous. Although I had read a lot of articles on this subject before, it was my first time after all, so it would be strange if I wasn't nervous.

After a while, the doorbell rang. My heart skipped a beat. I quickly tidied my clothes and went to open the door. After confirming, I opened the door and saw that he was so tall, with a sturdy figure. I didn't dare to look at him any more and hurriedly lowered my head and went back to the room. Sitting on the edge of the bed, I didn't know what to say, but he took the initiative to talk to me. I don't remember what we talked about, anyway it was just a polite chat. After a while, he said to me, go take a shower.

After entering the bathroom, I was so nervous that I took a quick shower and then came out. He looked at me and laughed, and asked, "Why are you still wearing clothes? Just wrap yourself in a bath towel." I didn't say anything at the time. He went to the bathroom and got a large bath towel, spread it on the bed, and I lay on it. I buried my head in the pillow, my mind was blank, and I only heard him taking something, it seemed to be a glass bottle, I guess it was essential oil.

After a while, the preparations seemed to be ready. He walked to the bed, touched my head and told me to relax. I didn't say anything. I just felt him put his hand on my waist, slowly pushed up my tank top, and said to me: Take it off, it will feel more comfortable. I didn't say anything either. I just lifted my body slightly, and he took off my tank top. I didn't wear a bra after taking a shower, and my upper body was completely naked. The room was very quiet at this time, as if he could hear my heartbeat. He might have realized it, so he turned on the TV. Finally, there was some sound in the room, and I relaxed a little.

He moved a stool and sat at the head of the bed. Touch my hair and tell me to relax. I just took a deep breath. Suddenly I felt a slight chill, as if something was dripping on my back. Then he took his hands and began to stroke my back back and forth. I knew he was applying essential oil on my back. This was repeated several times, and then I felt two big hands starting to push the oil back and forth on my back. My body is very small, so his two big hands completely covered my backpack. It feels so comfortable. He asked me if it hurt, and I said it was fine. He pushed up and down like this for a while, then started pushing on my shoulders on both sides of my neck. He said that the trapezius muscle is the most tiring muscle for the human body. He pushed, shook, and rubbed it, and after all this tossing and turning, my shoulders suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

At this time, he was pushing on both sides of my spine, and then massaging my waist. It was really comfortable, and I was very happy with my decision. At this time, he began to move in big circles on my back, pushing from the shoulders to the waist, and from the sides of the waist all the way up to the armpits. I felt his fingertips seemed to touch the edge of my chest. He went around in circles like this, and every time his hand made a circle, it moved a little lower under my body. I started to get nervous again, and I felt his hand was about to touch my butt. I couldn't help feeling a little excited, so I slightly raised my upper body, hoping to make it easier for his hand, but when he was about to touch my rt, he pulled his hand out. When I reached my feet, I couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

He started to massage my legs. He first dropped essential oil on the back of my calves and began to push my calves. He also gave me a few foot massages. After pushing my calves for a while, he started to push my thighs. Since I was still wearing underwear, I felt that he seemed to be more cautious, probably afraid of dirtying my underwear. He started from the outside of the back of my thigh, pushing back and forth, and then slowly moved inward. After a while, I felt his hand reached the inside, and I started to get nervous again. His hand slowly moved to the inside of my thigh, and he started pushing with his back knee, all the way down to the base of my thigh. I held my breath and felt the hair on my body stand up. Just like that, he pushed back and forth very slowly, and every time he was about to reach the base of my thighs, I felt a little suffocated. At this time, his hands suddenly started shaking at the base of my thighs. I felt as if my whole body was electrified. After shaking for a while, I started sweating. He then used his fingertips to move back and forth on the inside of my thighs. My legs felt itchy, comfortable, and uncomfortable. Suddenly I felt his fingertips unconsciously touching my vagina through my panties. At that moment, I felt numb all over and subconsciously tightened my legs. He pushed back and forth on the inside of my thighs, and my legs were slowly separated a little more. I began to hope that he could touch my vagina. At this moment, I suddenly felt his two fingers touching my vagina. I felt a little suffocated. He began to massage my vagina with his thumb through my panties, slowly and gently. It was so comfortable. I could feel my lower body getting wet.

At this time, I started to want to take off my underwear, and he seemed to know what I was thinking and helped me take it off. The movements were so slow, as if he was unwrapping a precious gift. At this time, I was already naked, lying completely naked on the bed. He dimmed the lights, and I began to have a strange feeling in my heart. He started massaging my buttocks. He sat on the bed, put my legs over his legs, applied essential oil on my butt and began to massage. As soon as he touched my skin, I instinctively became nervous. He gently touched my butt and told me to relax. But how could I relax? He started chatting with me, saying that my skin was pretty good, neither dry nor oily, and that my butt was also nice and perky. I was secretly proud of myself. .What I am most satisfied with is my figure. While we were chatting, he massaged me, pushing, pinching and shaking. It felt so comfortable and my mood gradually relaxed.

Just when I was relaxed, he dripped a few drops of oil in the groove in the middle of my butt, and began to slide his fingers down slowly, sliding to my anus and rubbing slowly. I held my breath, rubbed for a while and then started to slide down again, and immediately touched my yb. But he stopped and repeated it several times. I started to get anxious and really wanted him to touch my vagina. At this time, he slid up from the inside of my thigh, and I felt his hand on my pubic hair. I gently moved my butt to hint him. He slid down from the bottom again, all the way to my yb, and gently put his finger on it without moving. This time there was no underwear between us. I couldn't help myself when I felt his hot fingers. He stopped for a while and began to rub my vagina gently. His movements were so light that I couldn't feel them, but I could feel something rubbing underneath. After rubbing for a while, he blew a breath of hot air into my vagina. At that time, I could feel more and more water flowing out. He slowly put his fingers in, very slowly, as if he was afraid of hurting me.

After a while, the fingers had reached the bottom, and his hand seemed to be quite long, with his fingers placed inside without moving. I had already started to get excited at this time, and hoped that he would move. His fingers began to tremble slowly, in waves, like the pulse massager in my house, slowly the amplitude of the trembling became larger and larger, and the intervals between trembling became shorter and shorter. I could still hold back from screaming at first, but now I couldn't bear it anymore, and I screamed softly, and this scream seemed to wake him up, and his shaking began to become more and more intense, and my moans became louder and louder, and there was more and more moisture. At this time, he took his hand out, and when he put it in again, his fingers seemed to be thicker. It turned out that he put two fingers in. I felt a swelling down there, but his fingers didn't seem to be rough, and there was no feeling of abrasion at all. His two fingers were shaking, turning, and twitching inside me, and his other hand was gently pressing on my yt. I felt like I was going crazy at that time, the feeling cannot be described in words. I just felt my brain was blank, my body was stiff, and it seemed like I had stopped breathing.

I once saw that kind of vibrator at a friend of mine's house. Although I haven't tried it, I firmly believe that machines cannot be compared with human hands. Human hands are more spiritual. Just like that, I don’t know how much time passed, but I felt a spasm in my lower body and I had my first orgasm. I held his legs tightly with my hands and signaled him to stop. He pulled his hand out and moved it around my vagina. Seeing my breathing slowly calm down, he started the second round. Because of the experience from the first round, I had adapted a lot in the second round. I was not nervous anymore and tried my best to cooperate with him, slightly lifting my hips to facilitate his hand movements. The second round seemed to be more intense than the first. My lower body felt like it was being electrocuted. I really don't know how he trained his hands to be like this. And just like that, the second GC came. At this time, I had completely lost my shyness and was shouting loudly, enjoying this GC. I felt exhausted. After resting for a while, the third GC came again, just like before, but seemed even stronger than before. I had never experienced three GCs in a row. I felt like dead, lying on the bed motionless.

At this time he got out of bed and went to the bathroom. I heard the sound of water and knew he was washing his hands. After a while he came back and whispered in my ear, "Are you comfortable?" I nodded. He told me to turn around, and with his help, I turned around. He helped me tidy up my hair and touched my neck. At this moment, I felt like he was not just a friend I met for the first time, but a man who was very familiar with me and was appreciating me.

He dropped essential oil on my chest and began to massage the oil in circles around my butt. I closed my eyes and looked at him carefully. He pushed my breasts very seriously. Although my breasts are not very big, they are very firm. My husband likes to touch my breasts the most. He spoke at this time and said that your breast shape is very beautiful and perfect. Applying oil on the breasts can improve many breast problems, such as sagging, outward curvature, and the color of the areola. But you don't seem to need all these, I smiled, and the awkward atmosphere disappeared. However, he still helped me with the breast massage, lifted my breasts, etc. But he just won't touch my rt. I was very confused. My rt is very sensitive and I like the feeling of being touched, but he doesn't touch it. He also said that even if there is no problem with my breasts now, I still have to take care of them, and I can buy essential oils and do it at home.

The most beautiful part of a woman's breasts is her breasts. He also taught me some massage techniques, which made me very happy. He massaged for a while and accidentally touched my buttocks. I felt goose bumps around my breasts. After a while, he suddenly pressed my two buttocks lightly with his fingers. I closed my eyes and enjoyed it slowly. He pressed for a while and his fingers began to tremble again. The trembling was very light. I felt my buttocks being driven by his fingers and soon became hard. He pinched and flicked it gently, and it felt like he was playing with something. Suddenly, I felt two warm things holding my butt, and he was kissing it with his mouth. It was like a baby sucking milk, but the feeling was completely different. He stretched out his st again and moved it back and forth with the tip of his tongue, and my breathing became rapid again. He used his st to draw circles around my rt. I couldn't help it anymore, so I held his head with my hands and stroked him gently. After a while, he slowly moved to my abdomen and moved his tongue back and forth on my abdomen. I already felt a little uncomfortable, as if there was a small bug crawling back and forth on my body, it was itchy. After a while, it stopped, and I quickly withdrew my hands and pretended to be calm.

He began to massage my abdomen. He dropped some oil on my abdomen and started to massage. After a while, my abdomen felt warm and comfortable. He said that although the efficacy of ovarian maintenance is not very clear at present, there is definitely no harm in massaging the abdomen with essential oils. I nodded, not quite understanding it. After a while, I felt my stomach very comfortable. I don’t know if it was the effect of the essential oils or my own psychological effect, but it was very comfortable anyway. At this time he stood up and turned off the lights. I didn't know what he was going to do. The room was dark, with only a little light from the TV. I closed my eyes and waited quietly.

After a while he got on the bed and lifted my thighs with his legs again, but this time it was different. He, I suddenly felt nervous. Did he want me to not know? I didn't dare to think about it. After all, I didn't have the courage to ask these questions before. Although I had some ideas in my mind, I still didn't have the courage. He dripped essential oil on my legs and started pushing back and forth. The room was very quiet at that time and the volume of the TV was not loud. I just lay there quietly, feeling his hands pushing back and forth on my legs very skillfully. After pushing my calves, he started pushing my thighs and moved up again. It was dark in the room and I couldn't see anything clearly. I just felt that he was pushing very hard, and then he pushed down the back of my thigh. However, my reaction this time was not so strong, after all, I had it just now. However, he seemed to have changed some techniques this time, and it felt a little different from when he pushed from behind. After pushing for a while, one of his hands began to massage my lower abdomen, which is a very sensitive place for me. Every time he pressed it, I would feel a cramp. At this time, one of his hands suddenly stuck to my yc and rubbed it gently. Both hands pressed at the same time, one after another, and I felt my qy rising again. He might not be able to reach my lower abdomen, so he moved his body forward a little bit. Suddenly, I felt something touching my inner thigh. Yes, it was his...

Ah! I was nervous at that time, but before I could get nervous, I was covered by the next round of spasms. One of his hands slowly reached in, this time with two fingers at the same time. Because I had already leaked a lot of water, it was easy to get in. He pressed my lower abdomen with his other hand and pressed my yt with his thumb. Just like that, before I was ready, I started to masturbate loudly. This time it seemed more intense. I was crazy. I held his legs tightly with my hands and my body kept swinging. It didn't take long before I came. This time the cum came so quickly that even I found it incredible. Then the second round began. At this time, he moved his body forward a little more. I could clearly feel something pressing against me...