“As you practice it will become more natural to you both.”
Ryan pulled his thumb out and pushed back in, his movements slow and gentle. Thor lifted his hands and Ryan took over, holding her in place, his thumb embedded to the hilt. With each stroke he became more confident, rotating and wiggling inside her. Every movement brought more sensation. Candace relaxed and focused everything on remembering to breathe and the feel of Ryan’s thumb stroking her anus.
How was it possible to feel so weak and so aroused at the same time? Every muscle in her body had gone limp; she had no will to move. She’d surrendered everything to Ryan, trusted him more than she’d ever trusted anyone before. She’d known him less than twenty-four hours and she’d let him play with her ass. Ryan drew his thumb all the way out and pressed it back in past the tight barrier. Candace bucked her hips at the same time, driving him deeper.
“Christ, Candace, I have to stop.” Ryan’s hands stilled her movements and he dropped his forehead to the small of her back and placed a lingering kiss there, before turning his head and laying it against her. She felt his breath on her buttocks, knew his face lay inches from the spot where they were connected. Was it her imagination, or could she feel his rapid heartbeat in the thumb embedded deep inside her? “I can’t take much more of this, sweetheart.”
Candace drew in a breath. “I know. I don’t think I can continue right now.”
“Beautiful, simply beautiful,” Thor whispered. “You two are such a joy to teach. We will move on now. Ryan, it is your turn.”
* * * *
Oh hell. Ryan pulled his thumb out of Candace’s sweet channel and treated her ass hole with the special cream Thor provided as he explained how to take care of the tight muscles so she wouldn’t be sore. Ryan walked through the procedure like a robot, following Thor’s instructions, but unable to truly comprehend his actions. His cock had been hard since the minute he’d first seen Candace that morning, and once he’d touched her, he’d gone from wood to steel. If he’d known how far this massage class would go, he never would have encouraged Candace to come, but he’d never regret it, as long as she didn’t.
He applied the cream to the tight little rosebud and pressed her cheeks back together. Her arousal overrode the light scent of the cream. His engorged cock throbbed with every heartbeat. He had to grit his teeth to keep from screaming when it bobbed against the edge of the table. He wanted to cradle it in his hands and do what was necessary to relieve the pressure. Instead, he’d made it worse by continuing to follow Thor’s directions.
Candace had put up little or no resistance to the butt play, which surprised him. Once he’d realized she was going to let him enter her, he’d wanted to send Thor away, climb over her, and shove his shaft in, but something inside told him she wasn’t ready for a granite pole up her ass. He needed to ease her into it. She’d responded to Thor’s gentle guidance. That had been a surprise too. He was certain Candace would balk at the idea of Thor touching her, hell; Ryan had balked at Thor touching her. For the first few minutes, he’d wanted to murder the man, but Candace had responded well, and because of that, Ryan had been allowed to do what he had been dying to do-- touch her.
He held the round globes of her ass a little too long. Thor hurried him along. “That is good, Ryan. Candace will not be too sore now, I assure you, but you will want to let that sweet ass of hers rest for a day or so before you enter her again. I will send some oils and creams with you for later.” Later. Would she let him do that, or more, to her later? God, he hoped so. If she said no, he thought he might be man overboard. He needed her as desperately as he needed air and water. “Now Ryan, if you will change places with Candace, I will show her how to pleasure you.”
“I, uh, I
Ryan pulled his thumb out and pushed back in, his movements slow and gentle. Thor lifted his hands and Ryan took over, holding her in place, his thumb embedded to the hilt. With each stroke he became more confident, rotating and wiggling inside her. Every movement brought more sensation. Candace relaxed and focused everything on remembering to breathe and the feel of Ryan’s thumb stroking her anus.
How was it possible to feel so weak and so aroused at the same time? Every muscle in her body had gone limp; she had no will to move. She’d surrendered everything to Ryan, trusted him more than she’d ever trusted anyone before. She’d known him less than twenty-four hours and she’d let him play with her ass. Ryan drew his thumb all the way out and pressed it back in past the tight barrier. Candace bucked her hips at the same time, driving him deeper.
“Christ, Candace, I have to stop.” Ryan’s hands stilled her movements and he dropped his forehead to the small of her back and placed a lingering kiss there, before turning his head and laying it against her. She felt his breath on her buttocks, knew his face lay inches from the spot where they were connected. Was it her imagination, or could she feel his rapid heartbeat in the thumb embedded deep inside her? “I can’t take much more of this, sweetheart.”
Candace drew in a breath. “I know. I don’t think I can continue right now.”
“Beautiful, simply beautiful,” Thor whispered. “You two are such a joy to teach. We will move on now. Ryan, it is your turn.”
* * * *
Oh hell. Ryan pulled his thumb out of Candace’s sweet channel and treated her ass hole with the special cream Thor provided as he explained how to take care of the tight muscles so she wouldn’t be sore. Ryan walked through the procedure like a robot, following Thor’s instructions, but unable to truly comprehend his actions. His cock had been hard since the minute he’d first seen Candace that morning, and once he’d touched her, he’d gone from wood to steel. If he’d known how far this massage class would go, he never would have encouraged Candace to come, but he’d never regret it, as long as she didn’t.
He applied the cream to the tight little rosebud and pressed her cheeks back together. Her arousal overrode the light scent of the cream. His engorged cock throbbed with every heartbeat. He had to grit his teeth to keep from screaming when it bobbed against the edge of the table. He wanted to cradle it in his hands and do what was necessary to relieve the pressure. Instead, he’d made it worse by continuing to follow Thor’s directions.
Candace had put up little or no resistance to the butt play, which surprised him. Once he’d realized she was going to let him enter her, he’d wanted to send Thor away, climb over her, and shove his shaft in, but something inside told him she wasn’t ready for a granite pole up her ass. He needed to ease her into it. She’d responded to Thor’s gentle guidance. That had been a surprise too. He was certain Candace would balk at the idea of Thor touching her, hell; Ryan had balked at Thor touching her. For the first few minutes, he’d wanted to murder the man, but Candace had responded well, and because of that, Ryan had been allowed to do what he had been dying to do-- touch her.
He held the round globes of her ass a little too long. Thor hurried him along. “That is good, Ryan. Candace will not be too sore now, I assure you, but you will want to let that sweet ass of hers rest for a day or so before you enter her again. I will send some oils and creams with you for later.” Later. Would she let him do that, or more, to her later? God, he hoped so. If she said no, he thought he might be man overboard. He needed her as desperately as he needed air and water. “Now Ryan, if you will change places with Candace, I will show her how to pleasure you.”
“I, uh, I
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