Surprise massage
Paul arrived at the building his supervisor had directed him to, he was feeling overworked lately. His back, neck and shoulders had been extremely tense for the past week, it was starting to affect his performance at work. He sighed and went inside:
– I’m here for my appointment, he told the receptionist.
Tamika sat at the counter smiling, hoping her appointment would come on time. Money had been tight lately and he needed some extra money. He smiled when he saw a man enter. He had a nice build and didn’t look too bad either. She had to admit to herself that she might like this. Though he doubted she had any idea what he was in store for.
– Hi, I’m Tamika.. I’m guessing you’re Paul? she asked.
– Yes, I’m here for my 4pm massage, Paul replied.
Smiling sweetly, she checks the appointments.
– Okay, sir, follow me. I will show you to your room and there you can undress, there are towels available for you and then I will come too.
– Ok thanks, Paul said as he followed the woman down the hall.
Stepping out from behind the counter, she walked down the hall and led him to a room at the end. Paul was her first client since she started working here and she hoped he would be happy with his massage this afternoon. Stopping at the door, she looked at him.
– I have arrived.
– Thanks, Paul said as he stepped inside and looked inside the room which had a shower and a table with a stack of fluffy white towels and a rack for hanging clothes. He took off his shirt and looked around again, it reminded him more of a spa than a massage parlor.
Waiting a few minutes in front of the door, Tamika knocked lightly:
– Paul, are you ready? she asked.
Paul removed his boxers and grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist.
– Yes, just a moment, he shouted as he tied the towel. He opened the door and entered.
Tamika couldn’t stop her eyes from wandering or her mouth from watering. Seeing such a gorgeous specimen in front of her was something she hadn’t expected. Only now could she see how well toned his body was. Her eyes roamed up and down his body as she lightly licked her lips. Then snapping back to reality, she looked up at him and smiled softly.
– Okay, let me show you where we’re going to do the massage.
Tamika headed down the back hall to one of the rooms. They were all empty, so she decided to go to her favorite. It was the largest room on that floor. The decorations were soothing, but a little on the erotic side of things. Hoping this room would suit her, she opened the door and invited him inside.
– Thank you, Paul said as he stepped into the room to see the subtle eroticism in the room, the paintings were almost indecent as he lay on the table.
Smiling softly, Tamika walked over to the counter and removed her rings and the rest of her jewelry.
“If you’ll excuse me for a moment, I have to wash my hands before I begin, sir,” she said.
“That’s fine with me,” Paul said as he tried to get comfortable, but his neck and shoulders were so tense that he couldn’t stay still.
Tamika left the room for a few moments. When she returned, her hair was neatly slicked back and she had changed into one of her work uniforms, which simply consisted of a mini skirt and a nice tank top. The goal here was to please and so in turn the managers felt that girls showing a little skin was not doing anything wrong. Returning to the room, he walked over to the table where Paul was lying. After warming her hands, she took a bottle of heated massage oil and began to slowly massage his back.
– How does this feel…? he asked the man kindly.
It was hard for her to tear her eyes away from his amazing body.
– I feel great, he moaned.
As she continued the massage, she could feel the tension between his shoulders and down his back. He had knots in his back and she couldn’t understand what he was doing to have so much tension and stress in his muscles. Curiosity got the best of her, and even though she had to keep him relaxed, she couldn’t help but ask.
– Paul, do you have a lot of stress in your life? She asked as she worked on kneading one of the knots on his back.
– No, it’s just that my work keeps me very busy. I’m a firefighter, it’s hard to find enough time to relax, he said as her hands slid down her back, the oil sinking into her skin.
Listening carefully to what he had to say, she was a little surprised when he told her he was a firefighter. Biting her lip to keep herself from saying anything, she continued to massage his back hoping he liked it. He moaned as the fingers worked their magic on his tense muscles. Finally, after half an hour of work, Tamika decided it was time to turn around. Smiling to herself, she looked down.
– Ok Paul, I’ll hold the towel and then I need you to turn on your back.
Paul thought this was a little different, not that he’d ever had a professional massage before. He got up from the bench and turned around. He felt much less tense now.
Smiling, Tamika put the towel back where it belonged. Taking more massage oil in her hands, she began to rub his chest. She could feel his muscles throbbing beneath her and it took all the control in the world not to jump on him right then and there. But she knew that wasn’t part of her job, so she knew where to draw the line. But that didn’t mean he didn’t want to.
Groaning as the warming oil was spread over his chest, he leaned back on the bench. This was heaven, she should have booked a massage earlier, it would surely have helped release the tension she had built up.
Tamika continued to massage his chest and then his arms and hands down to his calves and feet. Then when he finished all the core areas he took out the towel and started massaging her thighs.
Paul was enjoying the massage immensely until he felt a tug at his waist as the towel was pulled away. He was too shocked to say anything, but the oil had gelled all his muscles. He couldn’t move if he wanted to, her continuous strokes on his thigh muscles were heavenly. He had to come back here some other time.
As Tamika felt the muscles in his legs relax, one of her hands wrapped around his cock and began stroking it up and down while the other massaged his testicles.
Paul gasped as she cupped his cock in one hand and began a careful stroking motion. He moaned as she stroked him. Never in his life had he been in such an unusual situation.
Tamika continued to work her hands like she was supposed to until she made him ejaculate. She wasn’t sure how long this would last, but this was the special package.
He moaned, a lot of sensations washed over him. He couldn’t believe such a goddess was caressing his cock the way she was while he sat practically motionless on the table. Her other hand caressing his testicles sent more waves of pleasure flooding through him.
Tamika continued massaging her testicles as the hand stroking his cock began to move faster. Looking up, she smiled softly.
– Is everything alright? she asked softly.
He let out a long moan and muttered:
– Okay.. er.. everything is fine.
A smiling Tamika continued to work faster and with longer strokes, focusing on the head of his cock, while her other hand continued to manipulate his testicles. Licking his lips, he swallowed hard and went about his business.
His breathing steadily quickened as the rest of his body felt extremely relaxed, his cock throbbing and aching from the devilish hands on it. He moaned again as pleasure surged through him.
Feeling his cock shaking in her hands, she continued to move faster and faster.
He threw his head back and cried out as his cock throbbed once more before his orgasm engulfed him and exploded in the skilled grip of her hands. He moaned as her hands milked him and slumped against the table as his orgasm faded.
Smiling when she was done, Tamika went to the sink in the room and washed her hands. Grabbing a heated towel, he went back to the table he was laying on and wiped it down so it was nice and clean.
– All right, Paul. Did everything live up to your expectations? she asked.
– Wow.. more than that, no one told me that this meant ‘special’,” he gasped
Tamika looked at him a little confused and then took a step back.
– Oh, sir, I apologize then. I thought you knew.
– No, no, it’s okay. One of my coworkers probably thought it would be funny to pull a prank on me like that, shame on you for just doing your job, he assured her.
Tamika nodded and then smiled softly,
– There’s a robe hanging on the door for you… Then you can use the shower facilities. Have a wonderful day, he told the man before leaving the room.
She had never been so embarrassed in her entire life! But he had fun. She hoped her future clients were as good looking as that guy.
