Sensual massage
Laura is a friend of my wife’s; she and her sisters have known my wife since they were little. She is a beautiful 30-year-old woman with a Rubensian body. She is around 1.70m and 60kg, has shoulder-length blonde hair, brown eyes and full lips, with large D-cup breasts and a deliciously plump ass. Laura is by no means a fat girl, but a big muscular girl.
Laura never seemed satisfied with any man or job. Her most recent venture was as a massage therapist and she has currently been working in a massage parlor for about a year.
I had been suffering from tight muscles and back pain for several weeks and my wife suggested I make an appointment with Laura. I have never been to a massage therapist and she said I would feel wonderful and she was sure Laura would be able to get me out of the pain.
I called Laura and set up an appointment. We agreed to meet a few days later at her apartment. Laura suggested I meet her there as friends and not just as a client. Upon arrival, I felt a little awkward, expecting my wife to join me. She had made other plans that evening and told me not to worry that I would be in good hands.
Laura greeted me at the door and I stood staring at her for a few moments. In the background I could see candles flickering and soft music playing, I was a little surprised. Laura was wearing a white blouse and skirt combination that you usually see on massage therapists in movies. Hers were more than a little sheer and her large brown nipples were clearly visible through the thin material.
– Are you coming in?, she asked smiling.
– Oh, yes, I answered. What is all this?
– It’s all part of the relaxation method I use with my clients, she replied.
– Very sexy, I said. If you used all these for your men, why do you never have a steady boyfriend?
– Maybe I did and they are not able to please me, she replied with a sly smile.
– Ok Laura, what do I have to do for this massage?, I said without wanting to push the problem further.
– First you have to go in there, she said pointing to the bathroom. And put this on, she said, handing me a towel. You can leave your panties on if you want or take them off, your choice.
I took the towel and headed to the bathroom removing everything. I’m not going to lie and tell you that I wasn’t more than a little turned on by the sensuality of the situation. I was getting a massage from a woman I had known for 10 years and had always found attractive, but had never thought of in that way. I walked out of the bathroom with the towel wrapped around my waist. Laura was sitting next to a black folding massage table.
– You’re welcome, she said, handing me a glass of wine. To help you release tension, she added. I picked up the glass nervously and quickly poured the contents down my throat.
– Ok, get on the table on your stomach and stick your face through that hole, she said pointing to the opening.
I did as I was told and immediately felt very bad about the whole thing. As Laura sat at the head of the table from where I lay, I began to admire her legs. Starting from her ankles to her knees and finally down to her strong thighs just below where her short white skirt covered her. I noticed the defined musculature and tone of her calves and thighs.
– So what kind of massage do you want to get today? she asked as she ran her hands over my bare back.
– Ah, what types they are, I replied stupidly.
– Well, she said, I do deep tissue, shiatsu, Swedish, sports massage and sensual massage.
Feeling a little bold and more than a little aroused, I took my heart in my teeth and said that sensual sounded nice.
– Okay, Laura said with a little laugh in her voice, I like this one the most. What kind of oil would you like? was her next question.
– You decide, I told him, you are the professional.
– Ok, she replied.
I heard Laura drain the oil on her hands one at a time. As she did this, she ran her hands and nails down my back, sending electrifying shivers throughout my body. Then he moved to my legs, lifting them one at a time, he began to rub the bottom of each, lightly at first and then with a little more pressure.
– You know all the nerve endings go through your soles, that’s why I start there, she said, You can seduce someone just by touching their soles where they need to be.
– I can see why, I replied. It feels great.
Laura continued to massage both legs. Then he began running his soft, oily hands from my ankles up my calves, over the backs of my legs, to my inner thighs. In one smooth motion, she continued on both legs. Laura then moved to the center of the table. At that moment I was in an extremely vivid dream state.
– I’m going to lift the towel a bit, she said. As he did this, I felt the cold air hit the exposed lower half of my buttocks.
– You have a firm ass, she said laughing as her hands began kneading my buttocks like dough.
– Thank you, I answered. I guess that means the aerobics and running are paying off.
– I can’t release the tension unless I do the whole rear area, would you mind if I took the towel off you or are you too embarrassed? she asked mockingly.
– Do what you have to, I said without wanting to sound tense.
I stood up, allowing him to remove the towel from under me exposing my ass.
The cock was starting to come to life, but it was still well buried under me, getting harder and harder as the massage continued. What Laura did next was a complete surprise. I heard the rustle of fabric and looked up to see Laura remove her blouse exposing her huge breasts to my eyes. As I watched, Laura grabbed the bottle of oil and squirted it over her creamy white breasts and caramel colored nipples. Oil flowing down through the valleys of her enormous balls, she began massaging him all over.
I wanted to jump off the table and grab those monsters and take one of her little finger sized nipples in my mouth.
– Lie down, she said firmly pushing me back onto my face.
– What are you doing? I asked unsure why it had just happened or was about to happen.
– I’m not done, she answered.
I felt two soft cushions with little traces going over my buttocks to my back. I was massaging her breasts and the sensation was more than amazing, it was incredible. She rubbed them up and down the length of my body, from my back down to my legs and back, stopping to rub them over my neck and head. Then I felt her strong fingers starting to dig into my back and going up to my neck and shoulders. Again, she rubbed her breasts up and down my body, only to start again with her strong hands. This continued for several minutes, alternating between her breasts and hands. Not sure what to do, I sat quietly and said nothing.
– Ok, she said, turn around, time to work in the front area.
I was more than a little embarrassed at this point, my cock was raging like a bull. I wasn’t sure if I was getting the wrong idea, and I was a little worried that the state I was in would cause me problems with my wife.
– I’m a little ashamed, I told Laura. I got more than a little turned on by the massage and seeing your breasts.
– Don’t worry, she said. It also happens to my brothers-in-law and yours when they get massages.
Did my ears hear correctly or did she just tell me that my brother-in-law and her sisters’ husbands were getting the same kind of massage and the joy of seeing Laura’s magnificent chest.
Reluctantly, I rolled onto my back, my cock whipping from side to side, all twenty inches standing straight as a mast. I noticed the more than usual look she gave my meat stick. Laura looked at my cock approvingly and I did the same to her breasts now that I could look at them unobstructed. Her flat stomach made her prominent firm breasts look bigger than they were.
The thing that amazed me was that the size of each nipple should have made them droop a little, but remarkably they were young and proud. Small brown freckles were dotted over the upper torso. Her caramel colored nipples were the size of coins and stayed in position as soon as she saw my thick cock.
– I want you to relax now, she said looking away from my cock and throwing a towel over my face.
Not to see her looking at my cock, I thought to myself. Again, I heard Laura pour oil into her hands and within seconds her warm, oily hands were on my chest, kneading my pectoral muscles. Running his hands down to my abdomen, stopping just above my groin area, sometimes a finger lightly touched my pubic hair. I heard her move to where my head rested on the pillow and she slowly began to work my neck and shoulder area. Occasionally she would run her hands down the length of my arms and as she did so her breasts would lightly brush over my face and mouth. I felt her nipples go over my lips through the towel.
I felt my cock twitch with excitement at this new sensation. I quickly thought that if it happens again, I’m going to stick my tongue out and lick it through the towel. I didn’t have to wait long, again Laura ran her hands up my arms and this time when I felt the nipple on my lips I instinctively stuck my tongue out to meet it. I heard Laura gasp and she immediately backed up when she felt my tongue touch her button. OH! OH! I thought to myself, I’ve come too far and now I’m in trouble.
To my surprise, Laura lowered herself again, this time pressing more of her breast against my mouth. I could tell right away that she liked what I had done, so I did it again. This time I caught him with my tongue and then gave him the lightest peck.
This light flirting kept my cock in a semi-erect state, not completely hard but not deflated, kind of limping to the left, resting along my thigh. After kneading my chest and neck for a few minutes, Laura moved back to my legs. Lifting one leg and placing it on the valley of her breasts, she ran her hands over my legs to my upper thigh and then inward, stopping below my groin and millimeters below where my semi-erect cock lay.
“That feels great, Laura,” I said, noticing for the first time how quiet we’d been until now.
– I’m not done yet, you’ll feel very well soon, she replied.
I didn’t know what he meant, but it wasn’t long before I found out. As soon as she finished my other leg, Laura came to the middle of the table and started massaging my inner thigh and groin area, circling my cock without touching it.
Laura stopped for a second, I heard a zipper and a rustle and knew, without looking from under the towel, that Laura was taking off her skirt. Intrigued and unable to control myself, I looked and saw that she had indeed removed her skirt and panties. My cock reacted to the sight, fluttering back and forth in the air. I lay there breathing slowly and shallowly as I listened to Laura pour a generous amount of strawberry scented oil onto my hands. Again her hands returned to my groin, except this time they immediately went to the base of my cock, as she squeezed it I felt a quiver in my stomach and my cock grew in my hand its warm and oily.
Gripping it with one hand and holding it up gently but firmly, he placed the thumb of his free hand right between my testicles and began an upward motion, causing more blood to fill the head of my cock. She was physically manipulating my cock to make it harder, it felt great and the pressure of her finger made my cock as hard as steel.
Laura continued to stroke my cock when suddenly I felt the rough texture of her tongue licking my cock from scrotum to tip. Stopping to give a little kiss to the crown and then continuing over the top back down to the base. I couldn’t take it anymore, I had to see what was going on. I reached to take the towel off my face, but felt her hand quickly reach for mine, preventing me from removing it.
“Relax and enjoy,” she said, releasing her grip on my hand and continuing her slow strokes of my stiff member.
The licking continued for a few minutes, this time reaching the tip of my cock instead of a kiss, I felt the wet heat of her mouth engulf the tip. Wetting the crown lightly, taking me deeper into her mouth with each up and down motion. Soon she absorbed at least six inches of my manhood down the wet tunnel of her throat.
Her hands moved up and down my solid shaft, occasionally bringing the tip into her mouth on her downward motion. Soon the caressing stopped and I felt her climb onto the table. Straddling her legs on either side of my knees, she slowly lowered her body towards mine, rubbing her huge breasts over my cock. Positioning it between the folds of her breasts, she strokes it up and down. This lasted for a few seconds as I again felt the warm moisture of her mouth engulfing the tip of my cock.
Laura slowly sat higher on my hips and instinctively my hands went to her hips, helping her to position herself just above my legs. She grabbed my cock and placed it pressing into the valley of her buttocks, where it jerked sporadically, popping her hole. Laura reached over and removed the towel from my face, my hands feeling their way up from Laura’s hips over her ribs to just under each breast, taking one in each hand and feeling the weight of it. Laura looked at me with a smile, without saying anything, she asked me if I was enjoying the massage, slowly sliding her bottom up and down my cock, bringing it deliciously close to the warm wet heat emanating from my pussy.
– Very much, I replied, it’s the best I’ve ever had.
This brought a smile to both of our faces, being the only massage we have ever had.
“I’m glad,” she said as she lowered her mouth to mine, flicking her wet tongue into mine.
We kissed for a few seconds, my hands caressing her breasts, cupping each and pinching each nipple hard between my fingers. I broke the kiss after a few minutes because I wanted those bad boys in my mouth ASAP. Slowly I lifted my body and knowing what I wanted Laura lowered her breasts to her mouth allowing me to take one then another in my mouth, nibbling and biting each one, Laura started to let out small moans.
– OOHHH! she said. I like you to bite them harder, she told me, which of course I complied, taking the little gummy tips between my teeth and adjusting them.
Inserting a few fingers into Laura’s pussy, I began to massage her slowly with my finger. Laura told me she was enjoying it by moaning and moving her bottom. Lowering my mouth to her hot pussy, my tongue found her clit. I began to lick the length of her pussy, pausing only to tease her clit with the occasional hint and nibble. Laura was moaning even louder.
After more teasing, when I felt Laura start to shake and her legs tighten around me, I knew she was about to orgasm. As she massaged my cock, it didn’t take long for me to ejaculate.
We cleaned up, got dressed and thanked Laura for the massage. Giving him a little extra for the little extra he had given me. I kissed her goodnight and left, telling her I was sure my back would need another massage soon.
On the way home, I thought about what Laura had said about our brothers-in-law getting the same type of massage. I now knew why Laura never found time to keep a steady boyfriend, she was getting more than enough attention from all her male clients, she was making money and I was sure she was more than satisfied.
