Sticky Fingers

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They laughed together at his response. Sydney moved her head slightly, but Henry did not notice this slight movement. He had to grab the bottle of lotion to squirt another wad of lotion into his palm. His fingers were already sticky from the oil. Henry made sure to set the bottle down on the side of the table near her left hip as he then slathered his hands with more oil. Pressing the tips of his fingers down her back, Henry proceeded to slide them down a bit further towards her ass. He knew better than to squeeze her ass cheeks as he applied lotion to them. Sydney moaned at his touch.

"Mmmmm, that's it. Don't mind if you squeeze my butt."

When Henry looked over to the right, he noticed her wandering gaze and a grin on her face. He did not expect her to continue flirting like this, but he could not complain whatsoever. It wasn't every day that he was at the disposal of a Hollywood star. Henry gazed into her eye as he squeezed her ass cheeks, listening to her moan. His slick hands slid down to her legs, gently rubbing at her calves.

"Do you mind if I do your legs right now?"

"No, I don't mind at all."

"I like to start with the legs sometimes."

"Really? You like my legs?"

Looking back at her, he nodded with a soft smile before reaching for the lotion bottle again. Instead of squirting another wad into his hands, Henry decided to squirt two small drops over her legs. One under each calf was good enough. He then rubbed the oil into her ankles and slid his hands down them. He then proceeded to rub his hands up, massaging her legs nice and slowly. Sydney bit her lower lip and closed her eyes, cooing soft moans for him. For the time being, she remained silent, but Henry was beginning to wonder what she was thinking about. This girl seemed to be quite naughty, as that was the impression she had given him so far. As he continued to massage her legs, she suddenly cleared her throat to alert him.

"I think I need to turn over and give you better access to my legs."

He did not respond to her words while grabbing the lotion bottle off the table. Henry wanted to make sure it was out of the way for her to properly turn around without knocking it over. Sydney pressed her hands down into the sheet over the table and then slowly turned around. Henry had stepped back to get a better view of her body, as she was now resting on her back. She flexed her arms, adjusting them until her hands were behind her head to prop it up. A smug grin ran across her lips as she undoubtedly caught his wandering eye gazing at her plump breasts. Henry licked his lips as he scanned her body. All her skin was clean, unlike her back, which glistened in a shiny coat of oil. When his eyes glanced beyond her belly button to her thighs, Henry became distracted at the sight of her pussy. It was completely shaved, without a single hair in sight.

Sydney noticed his eyes fixated on her womanhood and spread her legs a bit further. Henry knew she was silently teasing him. She slid her ankles up on the table, adjusting her knees to reveal her feet. Red polish covered all her toenails, but Henry was not looking at her feet. He licked his lips at the sight of her pretty pink folds, freshly wet. When their eyes met again, he noticed Sydney biting her lower lip. The only sound heard in the large room was her breathing. The silence had become deafening to the point where one could hear a pin drop in the distance. Henry remembered not to become too distracted as he opened the bottle of lotion again. He finally glanced away from her vulva lips as he squirted another wad of lotion into the palm of his right hand. On second thought, he decided to squirt more of the oily substance into his hand to save himself from having to grab the bottle again.

"Don't forget to massage my boobs after you're done with my legs."

Her voice was more seductive and lower than ever. Henry noticed the look in her sapphire eyes as he squished his hands together to lather up the lotion. He planned on massaging her legs together, just as he had accomplished minutes earlier. He began at her ankles and slowly rubbed his hands up to her knees. Sydney lowered her legs, but let them spread out to tease him with the sight of her pussy some more.

"See something you like?"

It was impossible for him to answer no to that question. Henry nodded his head.

"Yeah, you're beautiful."

With a chuckle, she looked at him, somewhat disappointed.

"Is that all you can say?"

Maybe, for now. Henry let out a sigh and continued to rub his hands up and down her legs. Sydney moved her hands over her breasts, as if to tease him by hiding the sight of her areolas. Upon further glance, Henry noticed she was squeezing her boobs. He gently rubbed his hands up to her thighs and listened to the soft, purring moans Sydney made for him. It would have been ideal to stop what he was doing right now and treat himself to the taste of her pussy, but that was not an option. He had a job to do and could not ignore it.

"I hope your fingers are still sticky, cause I don't want to wait any longer for a boob massage."

"A boob massage? Is that what you call this?"

With the flash of her perfect white teeth, she grinned quietly. Henry stepped closer after moving from the opposite end of the table. Sydney revealed her breasts again after moving her hands away from them. He wasted no time rubbing his sticky palms over them. She responded by moaning loudly as he began to squeeze and gently fondle her tits.

"Mmmmmm, don't they feel good?"

"Yeah, soft and firm."

Her eyes broke away from his face for a moment before settling back on him. She bit her lower lip as he continued to massage her tits. Beneath his palms, Henry could feel her hardened nipples. He already knew her pussy was wet, but feeling this told him she was more than just in the mood. His cock had erected itself in his shorts, stiffening up against the zipper. Sydney threw her right arm out, pressing her hand against the bulge.

"Do you need a little help with that, Henry?"

Chuckling at her question, he shook his head.

"No, I can take them off myself."

"You'd rather do that than let me take off your shorts?"

Henry saw a chance to tease her in return. After moving his hands off her breasts, he walked back around to where he was previously standing at the edge of the table.

"If you let me eat you out, then maybe I'll let you take my shorts off. How about that?"

"Oh, I get it now. You're a hungry man."

"That's right, babe."

Sydney slid her body forward, hands on the massage table, until her knees bent and her feet dangled from the table. This made things easier for Henry to have access to her pussy from where he stood.

"If you wanted to eat something, all you had to do was ask."

"You did say your expectations were high."

He winked at her before she could complain about that statement. Lowering himself slightly, Henry bent his knees as he was now face-to-face with her wet pussy. A glimmer of light reflected from her left thigh, thanks to the oil coating her skin. Henry paid it no attention as he embedded his lips in the pink folds of her opening. A faint gasp was heard from her voice as Sydney closed her eyes and let out a soft moan. He raked his tongue over the folds before slithering inside.

"Ohhhhhhh, yeah. Go ahead and eat me if you want me that bad."

She used her elbows to prop herself up for a moment. Henry watched her boobs jiggle and bounce around when Sydney sat up properly. He slithered his tongue beyond her wet folds and began to wiggle it. She gasped, curling up her toes as she moved her hands over her breasts. While he was busy eating her, Sydney squeezed her boobs and pinched her own nipples. Her fingers glided easily across her slick skin until her left boob fumbled from her grasp. Henry raised his right hand, disregarding how sticky his fingers were as he pinched her clit. Sydney gasped at that feeling.

"Mmmmmmmmm, that's it."

Her voice was a faint whisper before she cried out a harmony of moans. He concentrated on the taste of her womanhood while the scent of her lust began to overwhelm him. Henry closed his eyes as he wiggled his tongue around inside her. He drove deeper into her cunt as Sydney gasped again.

"Ohhhh my god, yes. Yesssssss...."

Smashing her hands over her oiled breasts again, Sydney cried out in pleasure. Her voice was slightly elevated, but she was not screaming. At least not yet, Henry thought to himself. While he continued to slither his tongue in and out of her, he could feel his cock begging to be freed inside his shorts. Since she had asked him if he needed help with that, he was going to let her have her wish of taking them off. She cleared her throat before speaking again.

"That's enough, Henry. Stand up and take your clothes off. I can't wait any longer for this."

With a sudden stop, Henry raised his head from her thighs. He ran his left hand behind her to push his palm against her sticky back.

"Can't wait for what?"

He spoke while leaning into her face. Their lips met, and he closed his eyes while feeling her tongue slip inside his mouth. They traded a few kisses before locking into a passionate embrace, moaning into each other's mouth. Once their lips broke apart, Henry stood straight as her big blue eyes were fixated on his face. She reached behind her head and undid her ponytail, allowing her hair to freely fall behind her shoulders.

"You aren't the only one who is hungry. You had your fun, now it's my turn. Take your clothes off."

Laughing at her remark, Henry teased.

"I might need a little help with that."

She pouted and sighed, as if she were used to always being told yes by a man. Hearing that reaction from her and the cute look on her face was enough for Henry to oblige her request. He grabbed the ends of his shirt and tossed it off, revealing his skinny chest. Sydney licked her lips when he unbuttoned his shorts and slid the zipper down. He shoved his shorts and underwear down simultaneously to finally release his erected manhood into her sight. Sydney licked her lips before laying down on her back. She gripped the sides of the table and slid herself up until her head was hanging off the opposite side. It took him a moment to realize that she was hinting at a potential upside-down blowjob. That was something he had never done before in the bedroom.

Then again, Henry could not say he had ever engaged in sex with a Hollywood star. He made his way around the other side of the massage table, noticing the upside down smile across her face as she opened her eyes. Not a word was spoken as Sydney opened her mouth wide in an oval. Henry wrapped his right hand fingers around his cock and began to stroke it. He was trying to tease her, but that seemed like an afterthought. She was hungry for his dick, and it was best not to keep her waiting. Henry slid the head of his shaft beyond her lips, welcoming the feeling of her breath blowing across the length. She closed her eyes and slid one hand down to her pussy as he fed his cock into her mouth. Henry sighed in relief as he felt his cock push into her mouth. 'Mmmmmm', a muffled moan broke the silence as Sydney maintained this upside down position with her head. She closed her eyes while Henry became distracted at the sight of her oily breasts.

Light shining from the windows had reflected across her glistening skin, nearly blinding him until he moved his hands over her breasts. Her eyes remained closed as he began to slowly buck his hips, thrusting a few inches of his cock at a time before pulling back to the head. He repeated this action while squeezing her breasts. Henry found it difficult to grip her skin because his slick hands glided so easily across her boobs. Sydney made muffled moans as she slid the middle finger of her right hand into her pussy. She worked her finger back and forth at a slow pace, all while she sucked his shaft. Henry groaned as he thrust his cock deeper into her mouth. For a Hollywood star, she certainly had the oral skills to rank up there with some of his best sexual experiences in life. His gaze was fixed on her enormous boobs, and he was eager to fuck them. With one final thrust into her mouth, he abruptly pulled his cock from her lips to make a loud popping noise.

"Mmmmmmmm, I was just getting started. What's the matter, you don't like how I suck?"

Shaking his head at her question, he quickly responded.

"No, you do a fine job at that."

Sydney bit her lower lip and turned herself over on the table. Her boobs were now pressed into the sheet that covered the table.

"Then bring that dick back over here to me. I'm not doing sucking it just yet."

Her statement ended with a playful giggle that made Henry blush. He watched her open her mouth wide for him to feed his cock between her lips again. Sydney used both hands to fix her hair. The gold hoop earrings were now dangling from her lobes again. 'Mmmmm', a soft moan escaped her lips as she reached for his hanging nut sack with her right hand and gripped the edge of the table with her left fingers. She was now able to bob her head up and down, devouring his cock by the inch.

"Ohhhhh, fuck..."

Henry moaned aloud as he gazed down into those gorgeous blue eyes. She made eye contact while squeezing his nuts with a strong grip. Slurping and slobbering sounds echoed from below as she continued to bob her head up and down. All he could do was stand there and receive this oral sensation from the actress. She came to a sudden halt, still with his cock in her mouth. Henry watched her raise her hands off the edge of the table and then press down, lifting herself up slightly. Sydney slowly pushed his cock further into her mouth.

"Damn!"

He grunted his words out while feeling the head of his dick poke at the back of her throat. Sydney gagged on his length before extracting it from her lips. She gasped for air as a long string of saliva dangled from his saliva-soaked cock back to her watery mouth.

"Mmmmmmmm, so meaty."

Sydney had a way of sounding like a seductive vixen one minute and a playful sex kitten the next. She flipped herself around on the table to lay on her back again. Henry stepped around the table from her left side.

"Have you ever had a cock between your tits, babe?"

Her face lit up in excitement.

"You wanna fuck my tits, hot shot?"

"Absolutely!"

She was already in the perfect position for some tittyfucking action. Henry wanted to use the table to their advantage in all positions without having to get up and down from it. He pressed his hands over the right side and began to climb over it.

"Lay down for me, babe. I know what to do."

The table was large enough to support them in this position, all thanks to the extra width on the sides. It took him a bit of time to throw one leg around and bend his knees to properly sit down on her. Sydney moved her hands over her breasts, shoving them together to tease him as he straddled her stomach. She pulled her tits apart, offering a narrow passage between those shiny, slippering mountains. Henry wasted no time pushing his dick between them. He saw the playful smirk across her face as she closed her breasts together.

"Come on, show me how you love my boobs. Fuck 'em real good!"

Sydney gasped before closing her eyes. Her long, golden hair pooled around her head, but Henry could not look at her face. His eyes were fixated on her breasts pushed together with only the head of his cock poking up between them. It had been some time since he last indulged himself in the fun of tittyfucking. That last time did not involve a set of big naturals like this. He instantly began to buck his hips, driving every inch of his cock between her boobs. Sydney exhaled, then moaned. She leaned up to witness the head of his shaft poking up with each thrust he made. A squishy noise was produced from the friction of him fucking her tits. It continued with each thrust Henry made.

"Mmmmmm, yeah. Ohhhhhh, yeah. Fuck my tits!"

Leaning her head up, Sydney spit on the head of his cock when it poked up. The oil covering her boobs was the cause of the squishing sounds. This also made his cock glide faster between her boobs. With each thrust, Henry felt every inch of his cock pumping back and forth between her tits. There were few things in life that felt better than this.

"Oh, fuck! These tits were made for fucking!"

"You really think so? Then keep fucking 'em, Henry! Fuck my titties!!"

Meeting her demands, Henry began to thrust harder and faster. He cried out in pleasure, loving this wonderful feeling of his cock smashed between her boobs.

"Gotta say, these are the best tits I've ever fucked. You're stacked with an awesome pair."

His words made her giggle as those big blue eyes gazed up at him. Sydney looked satisfied by his statement. Henry had slowed himself down to a near halt. When the head of his shaft poked up between her tits, Sydney parted her lips and twirled her tongue around the head. That feeling of her tongue only motivated Henry to continue driving his cock between her tits. He made an effort to slide the head between her lips. When he thrust again, a popping noise echoed through the room each time his cock slid out of her mouth. Pop. Pop. Pop. After the third time, Henry came to a sudden halt. Throughout this fun, he was beginning to fear that he would reach his climax before he was able to experience being inside her pussy. He reached for his cock, pulling it out of her boobs with his right hand.

"Ohhhhh, are you done with my boobs yet?"

She bit down on her lower lip after speaking. Henry could not contain the smirk across his face upon watching her slide her hands to the side of her boobs. With her nipples exposed, Henry decided to rub the head of his cock against the left one. The oily lotion was still covering them. He knew his cock was going to slide all over her skin, but he still made the effort to rub the head of his shaft against her erect nipple. Sydney moaned softly as she watched him slide his shaft to her other boob and rub it equally. His cock was now covered in the same oily lotion that coated her skin.

"Are you ready to fuck me, Henry?"

"Yeah, I was just thinking about that."

"You need to get off me and this table before you can!"

Her remark made him laugh. Henry bent his knees upon rising off her stomach. It was tricky for him to almost stand up on the massage table just to throw his left leg around and step down. He nearly lost his balance with his socks sliding across the tiled floor below. Sydney giggled as she leaned up and then got off the table. Their eyes met for a brief moment before Sydney turned her back to him. Henry took a few steps back, watching as she shoved herself back up over the table. Her feet were no longer touching the floor as both legs dangled from the table. He was happy that she seemed to want to make the best use of the massage table, just as he did.

"Come fuck me, Henry."

Stepping a bit closer, he watched as Sydney flipped her blonde hair around to gaze from across her left shoulder. She smirked at him, as if she knew his eyes were focused on her shiny ass cheeks. The oil was still glistening as she was shining brightly with the sunlight pouring into the room. Henry gripped his cock with his right hand, then used his free hand to grip her left ass cheek. She moaned as he began teasing her by rubbing his cock against her wet folds.

"How bad do you want it, babe?"

"Don't make me beg. If you want to fuck me, this is the only chance you're likely to get."

Such truth in her words were enough to push Henry. He made the initial thrust and moaned at the feeling of his cock entering her pussy. The warmth and tightness were welcoming feeling. Sydney exhaled before moaning her words out.

"Ohhhhhh, yeah. I want you to fuck me until I cum. Is that asking for too much?"