I welcome you into my home, the door has a great design that means as I welcome you in and close the door behind you, I'm likely to already be pressing against your thighs. You feel my already hard shaft through my jeans as I turn to take your coat, your knickers moisten as you visualize the length and girth. I take your coat and you reveal your sweet wrapping, my eyes showing the excitement and my shaft now so hard you can see the tip of my helmet poking above the band on my boxers. Nervous and still quite shy, I take you by the hand and lead you to the living room. You instantly feel the warmth of the open fire on your legs as I lay you beside the naked flames. Sensing your nerves as if I've known you for so much longer, I ask you if you would like a massage, you nod with a cheeky grin. You now lay on your front, you feel a blanket of warmth as I slowly straddle you to begin the massage. You tense your cheeks as you hear the click of the oil bottle, from what I guess, you expect it to be cold on your soft warm back. But there is no such cold shock, you hear me rubbing my hands together to pre- warm the slippery substance. I start at the base of your spine, moving my hands in an almost symmetrical motion. The nerves begin to break as I work the oil up your spine, taking as much consideration to the sides as I work every inch like you've never felt. Now up to your Bra strap, I gently whisper if its OK to unbuckle the lacy wrapping. You attempt to say yes, but its more of a gentle moan as you feel yourself beginning to really relax and unwind from a hard day. I rest the straps to your side, my hands kneading soft to firm sliding so gracefully against your lubricated skin. As I work your upper back, your feel the odd finger brush against your breasts. Relaxation begins to mix with excitement, you feel your nipples hardening yet you remain still and calm. Initially you think you feel another passing wave from the fire, but wait, its my warm breath as I begin to slowly kiss your neck to accompany the massage. I ask if you would like your front done, this time its a clear Yes, I gently roll you over, instantly getting harder at the my perfect view. You remove your Bra, revealing erect nipples that look perfect under the firelight. Although my thoughts are to rip your clothes off, I want to finish the massage. This time I start from the top, keeping a steady rhythm with random motions, your body feels spellbound. I'm now at your breasts, but for the first time for as long as you can remember, I keep the massage sensual. Your body aches, as I work each breast evenly and occasionally work your rock hard nipples. I massage under the breast, over and around sometimes blowing to cool the oil and change the sensation. The oil is now at your waistline, so I continue to caress every place with as much care as the last. As I work your pubic bone an accidental finger slips under your lacy panties and touches your soft lips. I feel you body shake in excitement and I can take no more. I slowly slip your sexy attire down your legs, you think to yourself “its for the massage”. Well, this time I've got a different massage in mind! I slowly part your legs revealing a sweet haven of delight, I remove my pants “Is he going to fuck me”. I kneel down in front of your open legs, “He's going to go down on me”!!!!!. I slowly begin kissing your thighs ensuring each thigh gets exactly the same amount. Moving up, inch by inch you feel my lips and tongue massage your thighs. Seeing your pussy so moist and glistening in the light, I begin to slowly kiss your outer lips. Sucking and nibbling gently possess your hand to grab my head and taking this as a sign, I slowly part your pussy with my hands. My tongue works your pussy like I love it, and that's because I really do. Every millimetre gets explored in a sensual and sexy manner. Your clit begins to swell as you catch a glimpse of me worshipping your pussy. You let out a loud moan so I arise to see if you're OK, my face covered in your juice, gets you so wetter still. I return to my sweet juice, slowly lapping your swollen clit in a circular motion. I vary the pressure until you squeeze my head and hold me still, “That's it” I think. Keeping that perfect rhythm you feel yourself about to cum, but still somewhat nervous you hold back. As if I was a long-term partner I guess this is the case and open my eyes, we make eye contact and I say “Cum on my face please”. This sends you wild with excitement, and you spread your legs wide in an inviting manner. More than happy, I begin to find your favourite motion, pressure and rhythm. You grab me again, this time somewhat more forcefully! I feel your body tense, then your pussy. I'm as excited as you as I really want that cum on my face! You arch your back as you let go, my hands holding you by the ass cheeks to my face. I can feel you cumming as you try to escape my tongue but I hold you tight. I change the pressure to a slow, gentle sensation that keeps you coming yet doesn't feel sensitive. Slowly working up the pace and pressure, you feel yourself tensing again “Surely not” you think. But as soon as you thought it, it was too late. With me racing to lick and suck as much of your juice up, as you close your legs and let the orgasms take over you. I put my arm around you as you lay by the fire, naked and still shaking from my tongue. I wait patiently until you are ready to continue your naughty winters evening.