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The continuing adventures of Pam and Zach. I guess I’m obligated to state that all characters are 21 years of age or older. While embellished for literary purposes, events strikingly similar to these did actually occur.

The Sexual Benefits of Coconut Oil…

We had spent the morning shoveling the six inches of snow that had fallen the night before from the sidewalk and driveway. Since it was now almost 36 degrees Fahrenheit, we apparently had over-dressed for the job and both ended up soaked in sweat. After peeling off our saturated attire just inside the back door, we both walked naked through the house to the bathroom, where we showered together. And it was just a shower. Other than some harmless soapy touchy-feely play, there was nothing sexual involved. Zach took my towel and dried me off as I laid back against his chest, loving the feel of the soft terry cloth against my warm body. Then we switched roles, and as I was toweling off Zach’s back, I noticed that his skin was exceptionally dry.

“Doesn’t your back itch?” I asked. “Your skin is so dried out. (Typical for him in the wintertime, what with the dry air from the heater and lack of humidity.) “When’s the last time you used some lotion?”

“It’s been awhile. And it does itch from time to time, but it eventually goes away,” he responded.

I handed him the towel to finish drying. “I’d lube you up now, but my Mom’s waiting for us for lunch. Tonight, before bed, I’ll take care of that,” I remarked as I walked into the bedroom.

Mom had put out a special spread, as she does every year around the holidays. She had invited us, along with many of her neighbors. We spent the better part of the afternoon and early evening just munching, talking, watching football and enjoying each other’s company. When everyone else moved to the family room, I helped my mom cleanup the kitchen, as well as packing up some leftovers to take home. While there, I also went into her cupboard and grabbed something I would need later.

By the time we got home it was nearly 8:00PM, since we had stayed awhile talking with Mom after all the other company had left. Zach and I watched some Netflix and snacked on the couch, until I decided, since it was nearly 10:30PM, that I wanted to give Zach that lotion rubdown I had promised him earlier.

“Go grab a quick shower and make sure your nice and clean “down there”, I pointed, hinting that I wanted him to make sure he shaved his dick and balls. “I’ll get everything set up for your massage.”

In the past, whenever I’ve lotioned him up, it’s always ended with me making sure he had a “Happy Ending” handjob. Usually we do it on the bed, but tonight I figured I’d make it a bit more romantic by setting up everything in front of the glowing fireplace. While he was in the bathroom, I threw another log on the fire, laid down our thickest comforter, turned off the TV and put on a sensual music CD, retrieved what I had gotten from my mom’s along with some antiseptic wipes and then got myself naked.

Zach emerged from the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist and a grin on his face. Sitting on the comforter in front of the fireplace, I seductively encouraged him to join me. I could see a slight tenting in the towel and I knew he had been most likely playing with himself and he was as excited for this as I was. I got up on my knees fındıkzade escort and undid the towel, letting it drop to the floor, my mouth, now just inches from his rapidly hardening cock. I took it in my hand and gently kissed the tip.

“That’s enough for now,” I told him. “Now lay down on your stomach facing the fire.”

Zach complied, placing his hands under his head. I straddled him, resting my butt on the back of his thighs as I reached for the bottle warming in front of the fireplace.

In the past, when I’ve done this, I have always used my daily skin care lotion. But tonight, since I knew I was gonna suck him and fuck him, I needed something that would be okay to be used internally. Thus the reason I took the bottle of organic coconut oil from my mom’s cupboard.

I poured a small amount of the oil onto my hands and began applying it to Zach’s arms and shoulders. The rubbing with slight pressure caused him to gently moan.

“That feels really nice,” he sighed.

I continued, dripping more oil on the sorely needed dry skin of his back. Pressing harder now, using my thumbs to massage his tight muscles, I watched as his skin slowly absorbed the oil, softening more each time I passed my palms across it. I moved myself down so I could get to his legs, deliberately bypassing his rear end, for now. I spread his legs apart and continued my massage, rubbing the warm oil over his thighs and down each leg. Zach twitched and rolled a bit from side to side when I took his one foot in hand and rubbed the sole, pressing hard with my thumbs. After doing both his feet, I slid back up, between his legs, and drizzled oil onto his butt. I watched with joy as it trickled down into the crack between his cheeks.

I started up near his waist. Then, moving down, I again used my thumbs to apply pressure to his glutes. As my palms coated his ass with the oil, I used my fingers to pull his ass cheeks apart. Zach instinctively opened his legs wider, inviting me to go further. It’s as if he had read my mind. I started by pressing on his taint, generating more excited moans. Normally, when I finger his ass, I’ll use my index finger. Tonight, however, my middle finger was my instrument of choice. Making sure it was well lubricated, I made ever decreasing circles around his sphincter. Reaching the “bullseye”, I pushed harder and slid it’s entirety inside him. Zach arched his back and groaned. He slid his knees forward, giving me much better access, raising his butt up, allowing my other hand to slide under and get a hold of his balls. As I began fucking his ass, I fondled the oil slickened orbs, now so smooth and slippery. I was loving it, as was he.

Zach maintained this position long enough for me to sense he was getting close, even though I hadn’t yet touched his cock. Wanting to save that orgasm for myself, later, I removed my finger from his ass and let go of his balls. He stretched his legs back and settled, again, flat on the comforter, breathing hard, calming himself down.

“Time to flip over,” I said, moving off of him as I took an antiseptic wipe and cleaned my finger. Zach turned over onto his back, placing his hands by his sides, palms up, his cock still hard and standing at attention. I took my place on his thighs and started with his arms, lubing the undersides aksaray escort that I couldn’t get to earlier and working my way up to his shoulders and then onto his chest. When I got to his nipples, I dawdled. Rubbing, squeezing, flicking and pinching, I lingered until I had his cock bouncing, seeking attention.

I moved on to his waist, of course, avoiding touching his prick, then working my way down to his thighs, calves and ending with his feet. I, again, spread his legs wide and knelt between them. Applying more oil, I took his cock and balls in my hands and sensuously moved my fingers up and down his shaft, all while tugging on his nuts, until I coaxed that first drop of pre-cum from his tip. I licked it off and placed my lips around the crown, savoring the delicious taste of coconut, pressing my tongue on his peehole. Zach reacted instantaneously, lifting his hips and thrusting his dick deep into my mouth. I clutched him firmer and continued with my tongue until, grabbing my knees, he pleaded for me to stop.

“Pam, please. Stop, please,” he gasped.

I did stop with my tongue, but my mouth didn’t stop, bobbing up and down on his cock, my lips sucking him hard. Then I eased up to a slow and steady pace. While my fingers rubbed and pulled on his balls, my lips traced the length of his cock, up one side then down the other. I loved feeling his pulse through the vein as it throbbed against my lips. Zach lifted his knees as I moved my mouth down and I lifted and sucked on his balls while my other hand stroked his cock and I rubbed my thumb across his tip.

I looked up and saw Zach’s hands reaching for his nipples. I swatted them away.

“If you can’t keep them down by your sides, I gonna have to tie them up,” I threatened. I felt his cock immediately throb and I knew that was what he really wanted. When he again started to reach for them, I took the towel and tied one wrist, then, with his cooperation, I slid it under him and tied the other wrist. I watched and smiled as his nipples harden with excitement. I returned to playing with them as my mouth again teased his cock, wrapping my lips around the crown and sucking. Minutes passed and from experience, I knew by that familiar thrum of his member inside my mouth, that he was again, getting close.

I stopped everything and sat back, allowing Zach a chance to recover. Pre-cum oozed from his tip, but he wasn’t cumming. As he drew one deep breath after another, I could see that the throbbing of his cock was easing, until it had stopped completely, leaving just the erection that I would now take advantage of. As he looked at me, I started teasing my own nipples and rubbing my pussy. The slickness of the oil felt tremendous on my diamond-hard nips and I was sure I was already wet, but the oil added a ultra slippery affect to my swollen labia.

“Now, I’m going to fuck you,” I told him and took hold of his prick, moved myself up, over and onto it, sinking down until my ass was touching his thighs. I held myself still, only squeezing my inner muscles around him. I leaned down so my face was inches from his and my annealed nipples brushed against his chest.

“Can you feel that hon? Can you feel my tits on your chest and me squeezing your cock?” I teased.

Zach just nodded. I sat back up and began, again, eyüp escort playing with his nipples. It’s as if I could feel his cock swelling bigger inside me, his arousal escalating. His nipples were like the buttons on a video controller, each touch dictating another action. I was having so much fun.

Zach started lifting his hips, trying to fuck me, and I let him. But just for a short awhile, before asking him to stop,

“No Zach. I’M gonna fuck YOU. You remember how much longer you last when I’m in control, right?”

Again, at first, he just nodded. But then he surprised me when he said, “I’ll bet you can’t make me cum.”

“Silly boy,” was all I replied. “You know you’re being ridiculous, right?”

“I know,” he smirked. “I just really wanted you to just take your time and fuck me for as long as possible.”

“Oh, don’t you worry. That was my sole intention.”

And with that, I initiated lifting my hips up and down. Sliding forward and back, all while pinching his nipples.

“Now make sure you tell me when you’re close, cause I wanna edge you several times before I make you cum,” I chided.

Zach smiled and closed his eyes, probably attempting to think of anything to distract from the pleasure I was causing as I rode him harder and faster. By the time I had my ass slapping against his thighs, he finally called out,

“Stop! Stop! I’m gonna cum if you don’t. Whew!”

I stopped on a dime, removing my hands from his chest and placing them on my hips. I remained motionless, so as not to cause a premature ejaculation, although, I’ve had him on edge now for probably a full ten minutes, so nothing would really be premature. Zach took several deep breaths before blowing one final one out between pursed lips and saying,

“Okay. I’m good. Whew. Okay. I’m ready.”

“If you’re sure?” I asked.

He nodded and I restarted, this time leaving his nipples alone and resting my hands lower on his chest as I slowly moved up and down on his cock. We were both smiling, but I could see Zach clench his lips every few seconds, stifling, I’m sure, the urge to pick up the pace in order to cum. I stopped myself this time, after about five minutes.

Reaching down, I untied one wrist, telling Zach, “When I start fucking you this time, play with my ass.” I saw his eyes go wide open with excitement as he responded, ” Definitely.”

As I laid my chest upon his, I could feel his fingers slide down my crack and touch my ass. I sat up, just a little bit, and returned to sliding back and forth, grinding my now swollen clit against his body as I felt his fingertip enter me. I sat back more, my hands on his hips, driving his digit deep and I touched my clit and rubbed furiously. Bouncing up and down now, I went animalistic, pounding his cock deep with each thrust. His finger fucking my ass, my clit now on fire. I must have blanked, as I’ve been known to do, and only came around just as my orgasm flooded my cunt and I screamed with total ecstasy causing Zach to yell as well and unload the pent up load of jizz he had been holding back. I continued slapping my ass against his finger, my thighs against his hips until I just couldn’t, and I collapsed onto his chest in a pool of sweat, his cock still buried inside my pussy.

When I next looked at the clock, it was almost midnight and the fire had almost turned to embers. I was still on top of Zach, his flaccid cock still somewhat inside me and the cold results of our mutual orgasms now chilling my thighs. I kissed him as I slid off and came to my knees. He awoke and smiled. Then we took each other’s hand and walked into the bedroom, pulled back the covers and tumbled into bed and went to sleep.

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