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Melting Desires - part 2
You arrive at Andre’s studio, feeling a mix of excitement and nerves as you step into the large, open space filled with natural light and erotic wax sculptures. As Andre greets you warmly, your heart races in anticipation of what’s to come.
‘Welcome to my world,’ he says with a grin, gesturing around the room. ‘I hope you’re ready for an unforgettable experience.’
You smile nervously, admitting that while you’ve been fascinated by wax play since seeing his sculptures, you’ve never actually tried it before. Andre listens intently, his eyes sparkling with excitement as he shares stories of his own experiences and the sensations he discovered.
‘It’s like nothing else,’ he says, running a hand through his dark hair. ‘The warmth of the wax, the way it drips and pools on your skin… It’s incredibly erotic.’
Your curiosity piqued, you find yourself drawn to Andre’s passion for the art form. As he shows you around the studio, you can’t help but notice his strong, calloused hands and the way his muscles flex beneath his shirt. A flush creeps up your neck as you imagine those hands on your body, exploring your most sensitive areas with warm, dripping wax.
Andre notices your reaction and smirks. ‘I can see you’re intrigued,’ he says, stepping closer to you. ‘Why don’t we get started?’
Your heart races as Andre leads you to a large, soft couch in the center of the room. He helps you undress slowly and methodically, his fingers brushing against your skin as he removes each article of clothing. With each touch, anticipation builds within you, fueling your desire for this new experience.
Finally, you’re left standing before him in nothing but a pair of lacy panties. Andre’s eyes roam over your body, taking in every curve and detail. You can’t help but feel self-conscious under his gaze, but the heat in his eyes reassures you that he finds you desirable.
Andre retrieves a large pot of melted wax from a nearby table and sets it on the floor next to the couch. He dips a long, thin brush into the wax and holds it up for you to see. ‘Ready?’ he asks with a grin.
You nod, your pulse pounding in your ears as Andre begins to paint the warm wax onto your skin. The sensation is unlike anything you’ve ever experienced – the wax feels luxuriously warm and silky smooth, creating an intoxicating contrast against your cool, bare flesh.
Andre starts by tracing the outline of your body with the wax, leaving a trail of heat in his wake. As he moves to your breasts, you gasp as the warmth engulfs your nipples, causing them to harden instantly. He spends extra time on your sensitive peaks, swirling and teasing with the brush until you’re moaning and writhing in pleasure.
From there, Andre moves lower, painting wax onto your stomach and hips before trailing it along your inner thighs. You shiver as the warmth spreads across your skin, anticipating where he will touch you next. When he finally drips wax onto your most intimate area, you cry out in ecstasy, the sensation both intense and deeply erotic.
As the wax play intensifies, Andre’s movements become more urgent, his breathing ragged as he loses himself in the experience. You can feel the heat radiating from his body as he leans in close, his lips brushing against your neck as he whispers dirty, seductive words in your ear.
Lost in a passionate embrace, you and Andre explore each other’s desires further, the warm wax acting as a conduit for your shared lust. Your bodies entwine as you push each other to new heights of pleasure, reveling in the sensations and emotions that this unique experience has unleashed.
Finally, spent and satisfied, you collapse onto the soft couch together, breathless and sated. As you lie there, wrapped in each other’s arms, you discuss the intense emotions and sensations you just experienced, marveling at how deeply this shared kink has connected you.
‘That was incredible,’ you say, still catching your breath. ‘I want to learn more.’ Andre smiles and brushes a strand of hair away from your face. ‘I’d be happy to teach you.’ You spend the next hour exploring different wax play techniques. Andre shows you how to control the temperature of the wax, using a heat gun to make it warmer or a cooling spray to make it cooler. He demonstrates various ways to apply the wax, from dripping it onto your skin to using his hands to sculpt it into shapes.
As you try out each new technique, you feel an even deeper connection forming between you and Andre. You’re amazed by how much trust you have in him, allowing him to explore your body with this sensual art form.
After a while, you take a break to discuss what you’ve experienced so far. ‘I never knew I could feel this alive,’ you confess.
Andre nods, his eyes filled with understanding. ‘I know what you mean. I’ve always been afraid to share my interest in wax play with others, but with you… I feel safe and accepted.’
You reach out and take his hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. ‘I’m glad we found each other,’ you say softly.
Encouraged by your words, Andre leans in and kisses you passionately. Your bodies melt together as you lose yourself in the moment. When you finally pull away, you’re both breathless and flushed.
‘I have an idea,’ you say, your heart racing with excitement. ‘What if we try incorporating other sensory elements into our wax play?’
Andre raises an eyebrow, intrigued. ‘Like what?’
‘Well, ice could create a contrasting temperature sensation, and feathers might add a new texture to explore.’
Andre grins. ‘I love the way you think. Let’s give it a try.’
You spend the rest of the evening experimenting with these new elements. The coldness of the ice against your heated skin sends shivers down your spine, while the soft tickling of feathers makes you giggle with delight. Each new sensation heightens your experience, taking your wax play to a whole new level.
As the night draws to a close, you and Andre share a passionate kiss, acknowledging the deeper feelings that have developed between you as a result of your shared experience. You make plans for future wax play sessions, discussing ways to deepen your emotional connection even further.
‘I can’t wait to explore more of this with you,’ Andre says, his eyes filled with desire and affection.
You smile, feeling a warmth in your chest that goes beyond mere physical pleasure. ‘Me neither.’