Making My Someone Special Feel Special

Hello, naughty ones. I’ve found that birthdays can inspire bold choices, especially when you want to give your special someone something a lot sexier than cake and well-wishes. And as some of you regular readers know, I can get pretty wild. However, I can also dial it back a tad and do something all sweet and Hallmark-y. That rocks, too. As for what I did for my special someone, I noticed that he was under a lot of stress at work, training recruits. All the tension had his neck and shoulders in knots. And try as I might, I couldn’t convince him to get a massage. So I decided to take matters into my own hands by planning a surprise nuru massage for him.

First, I treated him to a concert. Front row seats to see one of his favorite bands in action and dinner at his favorite restaurant. When we got home, I asked him how he’d enjoyed his birthday up to that point. He told me he loved every moment.

“Well, the night isn’t over yet,” I teased, already wet from what I had planned.

We fooled around until I had him eager and needy on the bed, then I slipped away, letting him stew a bit before his surprise nuru massage.

“Close your eyes,” I told him. He chuckled, but obeyed.

When I returned, I whispered, “Okay… open.”

Giving My Special Guy A Surprise Nuru Massage

The moment he saw me with the gel, his expression shifted from curious to hungry. “And since it’s your birthday,” I added, stepping closer, “I figured my birthday suit was the only correct outfit.”

He flashed a sexy smile. “That’s so thoughtful of you.”

“Relax,” I said as I straddled him slowly, letting the silky nuru gel glide over his chest, stomach, and lower. The second my slick body slid over his length, he let out a sound that hit me right between my legs. He hardened fast underneath me, and I pretended I didn’t notice. At least for a moment, I did. Then I teased him and dragged myself over him in long strokes, letting him feel every inch of me.

He moaned when I shifted and let his cock slip between my breasts, then my lips, and other places he wanted. It didn’t take long before our soft kisses turned primal during his surprise nuru massage, especially after his hands grabbed my slick breasts, squeezing them.

He moaned louder. Then he gripped my hips and pulled me down onto him, making me take every hard inch.

The rhythm of his surprise nuru massage turned wild. I held his shoulders tight as our bodies slapped together, my moans mixing with his. He groaned my name when he came, hard, pulsing deep inside me. The intensity pushed me over the edge, and I cried out against his neck. We stayed there, slick and sated, letting afterglow wash over us.

Tell me, naughty one, did my naughty confession about that surprise nuru massage make you take matters into your own hands? Call me. I’d love to help. And read about my sexy JOI switch call.

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