Afternoon massage

 Afternoon massage

 

Raney is a wonderful and strikingly beautiful young woman with magical hands and certification in massage therapy. Her smile is disarming and she always asks me what I have done since my last visit. When I tell her about my workouts, she deftly directs my answer to the parts of my body that are sore as she leads me to the room down the hall.

On the way to our room I follow Raney and look at her and wonder what it would be like to ride her. Grabbing her hips and thrusting deep into her, touching my inner thighs to the outsides of her legs. The moment is short and the image is captured. Her sexy little ass in white jeans stops and Raney turns to look at me as she opens the door and invites me into our room.

The massage table is the centerpiece of an otherwise empty room until Raney walks in and starts lighting candles as she repeats to me where it hurts. She tells me to take my time as I take my shoes off. I look up again and Raney is quietly walking out of our room, reminding me to lie face down on the bed.

…I want him to lie face down on the bed. And when I’m done sodomizing her, I’ll turn her over and spread her legs wide for me so I can re-enter her ass in the missionary position….

Candles flicker along the two walls opposite the door as air conditioning circulates in the tiny room. Freed from the shorts, t-shirt and sandals I’m on the bed and within the confines of his warmth. The heated bedding is wonderful. I lay face down. My face is positioned in the circular pillow at one end of the bed. In a few moments I feel my sinuses getting clogged and I turn my head to the right and use the pillow as a pillow. I hate that sinus clog.

As I lie in the room, my eyes are closed and images of the day flash through my mind as I feel my body relax. The images are varied, from all the porn I watch on the internet, like girls with bare pussies and fake breasts wearing latex suits to lucky men with penises so great in length and girth that they explode in their mouths girls, or in their bottoms. My favorite scenes involve 18-year-old girls forever awestruck by the girth and length of a giant penis.

My cock is hard as Raney walks back into the room. Her hands begin their magic and the memorable flash of porn disappears. With each touch I feel relaxation approaching. Raney takes a deep breath as her hands move from my leg to my calf and then up to my thigh, then my back, back and shoulders… checking me out, for any sore spots before continuing.

My eyes remain closed and I let go of all my cares and lust and feel her rubbing against me. Raney puts all her energy into relaxing me. Her breathing is deep and controlled as she rolls her elbows and arms across my back. Again and again. The pressure releases my tension and my mind rests.

I am neither asleep nor awake. I’m at peace and Raney’s hands are massaging my back deeply as she sits by my left shoulder. I open my eyes for no reason and look down through the opening of the circular pillow. She took off her shoes and her white nailed toes were on the floor below me. I look at each toe and compare it to the memory of my wife’s foot. Hers are pale white and crumpled because she wore smaller shoes than she should have.

Raney’s toes were outstretched. Relaxed. They look clean and I wonder what it would be like to kiss them. I feel my cock grow as I realize I want to kiss her big toe first, on the nail and again just under the edge and then taste the bottom of her toes as she moves her whole foot in my mouth

Where does this new found craving come from? It is interesting. I can not believe. I’m rock hard now. Wanting to kiss, lick and suck Raney’s fingers. But it shouldn’t. She is married and has children. Building a life of her choosing. She is proud of herself and her accomplishments in life so far, and having an affair with a client would jeopardize that. She is so good to me too. But I can’t help it. Her legs are sexy and I’m turned on.

Massage relaxation fantasies are hot because someone else is doing all the work while you enjoy the sensations. I wonder about another woman in my life. Miss Donna, my domineering mistress over the phone. I love her deeply even though we’ve never met… I’m too scared and she’s too strict for that. And phone calls are convenient for both of us. I should tell him about my new lust for Raney’s feet.

Miss Donna is the reason I get massages. I mean, she told me that I deserve to be good and that this is a good way to reward myself for all my hard work. I also reward Miss Donna. And, she rewards me with positive reinforcement, discipline, and teaching me ways to please my wife and me at the same time.

Raney finished removing the excess oil from my back. He does this ever so slowly and then comes down to my leg. She lifts the sheet and stuffs it into the gap between my legs. I feel the cold air kiss my exposed part from my buttocks to my leg. She rubs the oil into her hands and soon my leg is receiving the warmth and power of her touch.

Miss Donna was the first to take control of my lust andm-a guided on a journey of sexual exploration. She used hypnosis over a series of calls and had me stroke myself gently with my thumb and forefinger while exploring my bottom with my other hand. She gave me “pink and brown in” anus exercises to do at my own pace and then again while on the phone with her. I experimented in the shower, bent over with my hands on the wall, pink outside brown inside. My favorite was talking to Miss Donna. She has me on all fours at the level of my penis, where I belong. At one point she put a collar on me and then sodomized me with a vibrator I bought on her behalf. When I ejaculated that day, it was only for her. She said it was my gift to her. The explosion and joy I felt that day was especially the best.

He raped my ass. He told me I belonged to him and to repeat that to him. She begged me to stop stroking and to beg her to turn on the vibrator and pull her harder than ever. As I complied, my cock was hard. My testicles were full and ready to be unloaded. She told me to comfort myself and say that I belong to Miss Donna. I stroked myself and she said to stroke harder and keep attacking my anus with the vibrator. It was hard to do both while I was lying on my back on the floor of my office, just moments from the back door where my wife could walk in and find me. Imagine the horror if that happened. Submitting to Miss Donna and not getting caught is part of the alluring thrill.

He stroked me as hard as I could and I hit the vibration in my ass. Pink in brown she said. Work your penis and milk it. Keep stroking. The crown around my penis was completely full and then I knew I had passed the point of no return. I said I needed to cum and she said “then cum for me baby. Strands of white hot cum shot over my hard cock. She told me to keep stroking and pulling for her. It was so incredibly hot. I let go of the vibrator and fondled Miss Donna, giving her my best cum tribute.

Miss Donna wasn’t done. It took three more extended calls that day and he sodomized me each time. By the end of the third call, her pet was drained of sperm and begging to stop. The vibrator had become useless as my anus was gaping and I could no longer feel the toy inside me. The last thing she said to me when I felt the pain from ejaculating so much was to remind myself that I belong to her and that my pain is also my tribute to her. Then he hung up and I was left alone, in puddles of cum, with a gaping hole between my legs and wondering how much a bigger vibrator would cost.

I want so badly to suck on Raney’s foot as she looks into my eyes and massages my cock with her other foot, making me hard and ready to satisfy her hunger. Isn’t it wonderful how a massage can take you to places you’ve been and introduce you to new fantasies at the same time?

 

  1. Dirty massage

The subway station was crowded, something I didn’t expect but was getting used to. It was quite hot in the summer, but on this day I was almost toast. I was at the back of a large crowd waiting to get out of this place looking around and definitely not enjoying this brutal weather. Even the air conditioner in the subway was not able to provide any cooling. The person in front of me failed to get their card into the exit slot and now I was getting a bit frustrated.

Someone from the metro department who was staying nearby came and helped him. I’m finally out of this crowded furnace.

I just stood under a big fan for a while to cool off a bit, then continued on my way. The walk from the subway station to the massage parlor normally takes 10 minutes, but for some reason today, on this hot day under the sun, it took me almost 20 minutes. How about this, this heat evenm-a done slowly.

I finally got to the salon, it wasn’t really a big or famous place but rather it was for middle class people due to its quite moderate rates. The lady at the reception saw me and gave me a warm smile and I answered her.

– How are you doing today?m-a she asked, smiling pleasantly at me.

– I’m fried.

She laughed a little.

– The weather is very hot today.

I just looked around, it was quite cold inside and she was sitting in an air conditioned room. I thought he should go and take a walk outside to know what the weather is really like.

– Yes! It’s quite warm outside.

She just nodded at that.

– So you want your usual massage?

– Yes, I just want a nice back massage. Has been a while. I want to relax my muscles.

 He gave me one of those cute fake smiles and said,

– Well, you’ll have to wait a few minutes.

I looked around and there were already 3-4 people sitting on the chairs and couch.

– How long will it take?

She looked in her notebook and then said to me:

– Maybe around 30-45 minutes. We’re actually short staffed today.

I simply shook my head at personally, what does that mean? How many people here are actually 50? I think not.

– Two of our main masseuses did not come today. So we have a little problem.

Yeah, that’s what I thought too. You only have 4 people and two didn’t come. What am I expected to do in the meantime? Hell, that wasn’t really happening.

– It’s fine. But where do I wait because I can’t find a place to stay here?

He looked around.

– We have two empty massage rooms with tables already there, so if you want you can wait there. Maybe you relax a little.

He must have lost his mind. She wants me to relax while I spent an hour in this crazy weather and now she wants me to wait another hour. Damn it! This day is getting better by the minute. 

– Thank you, I will do just that.

– With pleasure, she said with another fake smile.

I hate these stupid fake smiles, I don’t know it makes them look stupid by smiling for no reason.

I went to the waiting area and was about to pass the door to the massage rooms area when I looked and saw a beautiful woman walk in. She was wearing reading glasses, that’s the first thing I noticed, her hair was light and falling over her shoulders and she had a beautiful smile. One of those genuine smiles and not the fake one this stupid girl behind the desk was giving.

– Hi, my friend recommended this place for a body massage, she told the stupid girl.

I don’t know why I keep calling the girl at the office “stupid girl”, but damn! She is stupid.

– I’m glad you could come. My name is Tina, she held out her hand to the pretty girl with glasses.

– My name is Naina.

She shook his hand and gave him another sincere smile. I really liked watching her smile.

– Well, you should wait some time, maybe 15-20 minutes. Shouldn’t that be a problem? Tina said, I couldn’t tell if she was asking a question or just stating.

But what the hell… She told me to wait almost an hour because I’m a loyal customer and 15 minutes for this new girl. She has definitely climbed the stupidity ladder in my eyes.

– Okay, it’s not a problem for me to wait.

– You can either wait here or go to the other area where there are some extra empty massage rooms with the comfortable table there so you can relax.

Naina seemed to be thinking about what decision to take.

– I’m going to the empty room to wait.

– It’s great. The area is through that door, she pointed to the door that separates the area from this waiting room.

Naina moved away from the counter and took a step towards me when Tina stopped her.

– You must fill out this form, she took out a sheet of paper and a pen and handed it to Naina.

Now I had a clear view of her, she was wearing a yellow knee-length skirt with flowers printed on it. She was wearing a white sleeveless top, but her shoulders were hidden by her black hair, which hung around her shoulders, and a green bag was slung over her shoulder.

I don’t know what, but there was something about this girl thatm-a made me want to do something to her, actually do everything dirty with her. Just then something came to my dirty mind and I headed for the massage parlors through the door. It was a long hall with doors on either side of the wall. The first two doors had a sign on the door handle that said massage in progress which was interesting so I went ahead and entered the one that had no sign.

I pressed the doorknob and went inside, it was a small room with nothing but a massage table in the center and a closet to the side. I loved the light and smell of this room, it was very relaxing. I opened the closet and there were lots of towels, a few bottles of oil, and some clothes and sheets.

I took a black tank top, placed it on the table and took off my t-shirt. I put on my tank top, it was a little tight because of my muscles, but not uncomfortable. I removed my shorts and underwear and then put my pants back on. There was a small mirror by the closet and I checked myself.Hmmm! it’s not bad, I look a bit more muscular than a normal masseuse but hey I still look good. All I need now is that bottle of oil and we’re good to go.

I picked up the bottle of oil and read some details, it was edible so so far so good.Okay, now it’s time to go. I left the room, closed the door and stepped into the front of the third room.Should I really do this? What the hell! I won’t get another chance, so do it.

I knocked on the wooden door and got ready, “come in” came the soft voice. I opened the door and entered, it was a room similar to the previous one but here on the table sat the girl for whom I was doing all this. Naina.

– Hello, I will be your masseur today, I said, approaching her.

He had a blank look on his face.

– I thought… But she said it would take 20 minutes to…

– Is there a problem?

– Not. I don’t mean it’s a problem, but it’s just… I wasn’t expecting you so soon, she was rubbing her arms now.

That beautiful skin. I have to make up my mind.

– Well, you should have waited, but someone canceled the massage, so here I am.

– Good. Makes sense, she said as she stood up.

I went to the closet and got some sheets and spread a white sheet on the table and gave her one.

– You can undress and lie on your stomach and cover yourself with the sheet. Once you’re ready, let me know, I’ll be off camera.”

She grabbed the sheet as I walked out the door.This is not as hard as I thought. Wow! I can’t believe I’m really doing it. I was looking at the door when I heard her call me. I went inside and there she was, lying on the table on her stomach, bare back, looking at me. I licked my lips and moved closer.

– Are you ready? I asked as I looked at the bare back of this gorgeous woman. The sheet covered her legs and bottom to her lower back. Her ass was up and looking very inviting, I almost squeezed it but somehow controlled myself.

I poured some oil on my hands and rubbed them together to warm the oil.

– Any particular part you want me to focus on? I asked as I placed my hands on her back.

The bare contact of my oil slicked hands with the soft skin of her back stirred me and had an effect inside her shorts.

– Nothing in particular, she said and I started to move my hands up to her shoulder blades, caressing her there for a few seconds.

This brought a moan from her and upon hearing it, the blood started to rush to my groin. I rubbed her shoulders in a few circular motions then poured some more oil on her hands and poured some on her shiny back.

This time I moved from behind her, digging my fingers into the softness of her skin. My hands slid along the slippery surface as I began to caress her outer torso. She moaned softly in between whenever we applied a little extra pressure.

– Are you feeling good, I asked as my hands caressed the skin on her sides, my fingers only inches away from her breasts.

– Daaaaahhhhhmmm, came a muffled sound from her.

I thought she was waking up so my hands moved closer and closer to the side of her breasts. I poured some more oil on my hands and started rubbing again. Now we were getting into a rhythm, hands covering every inch of her backside, sliding over that very smooth surface along with her breasts. I rubbed her armpits a few times as my hands moved closer and closer to her breasts.

I rubbed her shoulders applying more pressure than I was previously “ummphhfff” the sound from her mouth, face buried in both crossed arms. My hands moved past her shoulders and I slowly rubbed her arms, my touch lingering there for a second, a little longer, and then they made their way back to the middle of her back. I felt her firm muscles under her soft white skin.

– You have very soft skin, the words came out of my mouth.

– Thankssss, a hiss was her reply.

I really wanted to feel those beautiful breasts that spread beneath her. I changed my position, now I was sitting next to her head and started rubbing her shoulder blades. I moved my hands between her upper back down to her lower back near the slope of her bottom. I was running my fingers into her creamy flesh. On a few occasions, my fingers felt the soft material of what must have been her panties under the white sheet.

– Do you want me to do your legs?

– Yes, she hissed again.

I think she enjoys it more than I do. Let’s see where it goes. I moved towards her legs and brought the sheet around her bottom and folded it. I could see her cream panties and the outside of that juicy bottom.

I poured some oil on both her legs and then began to rub them with pressure, feeling the softness of her skin and the firmness of her leg muscles under my hands. My hands moved closer to her bottom and my fingertips touched her creamy skin. I felt my organ harden and I had to make a move.

– Your boyfriend is very lucky, I must say, I said trying to get her to open up as my fingers slowly took up more skin from her bottom and rubbed against her panties.

– Why do you say that?

– Well, simply because you have such soft skin and a beautiful body. Any guy would be lucky to have you as his girlfriend.

I continued to rub and put pressure on the junction where the bottom and legs meet. She was getting restless.

– Don’t think like that because we broke up last month. This massage is a treat from my girlfriend who thinks it will relax me and take me away from him.

– I must say you have smart friends.

– Thank you.

– Why don’t you take off your panties because they are ruined by contact with the oil.

– Must? she asked and I thought about what to say as my hands continued to caress the area under her ass.

– If you don’t want to ruin your expensive panties, then you should take them off because I’m going to have to massage that nice ass of yours because it looks really tight. The tension must be eased.

 She laughed and said with a laugh:

– These aren’t expensive… And… how can you tell that… Uh… there’s tension in… my… my ass?

– Well, these sure look expensive and… the tension… Well, I can feel the tension in that area. Maybe…it’s been a while, hasn’t it? When was the last time you had an orgasm?

 She turned her head and for the first time looked directly at me:

– Do I have to answer this?

I just smiled at her question.

– Why are you smiling? she asked.

– You ask a lot of questions why? And no! I don’t need an answer because by the way your body reacts to my touch, I can tell it’s been a while.

– You have no way of knowing that! she said with a very animated expression on her face. And no, it hasn’t been a while. Not…

I cut her off mid-sentence.

– I’m just saying that I know the orgasm massage, so if you want an orgasm, I can also give you an orgasm massage.

She was silent for a while, then said:

– What will you do in that massage? You don’t do anything inappropriate with me. I will not let you.

– Come on! Who said anything about inappropriate. You just take off your panties and I’ll give you an orgasm with my fingers.

She thought about this and then lifted her hips and began to pull her panties off that magnificent ass. I grabbed those panties and pulled them off her legs. I brought them to my face and smelled them.Behold, that sweet aroma of arousing pussy. It might not be a bad day after all.

She saw me sniffing my panties and blushed when my eyes met hers and I smiled.

– Nothing inappropriate. Good?

 He lay back on the table and I stepped back to see this amazing sight; this gorgeous woman was lying on her stomach and I was looking at her shiny bare back and legs. Her ass was still a little dry. Her ass was just perfect, something I would love to cup in my hands.

I went to her bottom and cupped it in my hands and parted it to look at her crack. I saw her wrinkly, brown hole with little hairs, just a few. Then I released it and poured some oil on her bottom and her anus. My hands started rubbing the dry skin and it became slippery with oil and my hands started sliding on that soft slippery skin. I wanted to take a bite of that juicy ass, but somehow I controlled myself.

My fingers entered her slit as my hands loved the feel of this juicy ass. My fingers felt her ass and rubbed oil on it and also on the skin between her ass and pussy. Then I felt her pussy as one of my fingers entered a warm hole. She was getting restless by now and when my finger entered her she moaned and I started rubbing the inside of her wet pussy while my other hand rubbed her ass and roamed her back and legs. I was enjoying the heat generated by her soft pussy and I inserted another finger and started pulling her with both fingers while my thumb found her clit and started rubbing it.

She was moaning a little louder now and I knew if she orgasmed like that it would all be over so I gathered my courage and pulled my fingers out of her pussy and brought my face closer and inhaled that musky aroma of her pussy juice. I curled my tongue and started to lick the soft petals of her pussy. My hand roamed her body with my other hand rubbing her clit and my tongue over her wet pussy.

She squirmed and shook and just like that she started to orgasm with my tongue in her pussy. I started drinking that delicious pussy nectar and withdrew my hand from her clit. I gave her one last slow long lick from her clit to her ass, burying it between her pussy on the way.