Anniversary massage
Bip! Bip! Bip!
Great, the alarm picks a good time to go off…damn. I reached for my phone and flipped it over to silence that irritating sound. Another day, same shit, as one of my friends always says.
I’m Sean Jackson and I’m 32 today. Here I wake up at 3:45 in the morning to get ready for work. I work at a local fast food restaurant chain, which can be a pain to work at when you don’t have the right help.
But enough about that for now because I’m sure you either know what I’m talking about or you don’t want to hear about it.
I got a text from my best friend, Marisa. I swiped on the screen and the message appeared saying:
“Happy birthday, Sean. Stop by on your way home from work today. ;-)”
I wonder now if he has anything planned. I guess I’ll find out once I get there. I always knew Marisa was a bit of a flirt from the many times she teased me. I love her very much, but sometimes she can go overboard.
Other than that, work was the usual pain, with a few people yelling and/or messing up the controls. When breakfast was over, I quickly packed up and put away the breakfast food and took the utensils to the kitchen area.
In the middle of it, my phone buzzed and I reached for a roll of paper towels and quickly dried my hands. After picking up my phone, I checked it and got another text from Marisa.
It said: “A little present for your birthday.” It turned out to be an illustrated text. I scrolled down to see her bedroom with various bottles filled with various liquids in them sitting on her bed.
Now I’m thinking “What the hell did Marisa plan?” I can only nod as I put my phone back in my pocket. I guess I’ll find out once I get there. After another 15 minutes of mopping, sweeping and cleaning, I finally headed home to leave after letting my friends know I’d be meeting them tomorrow morning.
I grabbed a large glass, filled it with water, covered it, grabbed a straw, and headed out the door for the long 30 minute walk to Marisa’s house. I looked at the sky and saw a mixture of sun and clouds with more clouds than clear skies. I thought to myself that it would rain later if there were any more clouds, but dismissed the thought as I pulled my phone out of my pocket.
With a few taps and taps on my phone, I fired up the Pandora music app and put on my headphones. As the music played, I continued my moderate pace towards Marisa as I sipped my water. My mind goes back to the picture Marisa sent me. What could he have planned with a bed and some bottles? What was in those bottles anyway? And wasn’t there a white towel there too?
Could he tease me again? I wouldn’t doubt it, but it’s my birthday and I have a feeling she’s not teasing me… not this time. I finished my glass of water and threw the empty glass in a trash can and continued to my friend’s house.
Thirty minutes later I walk up to Marisa’s door, sweaty I might add, and knock on the door. A few seconds later the door opened revealing my friend in a blouse and skirt. She smiled, hugged me and said happy birthday before taking a step back.
– Did you go all the way here?
I nodded before answering.
– Yes, and I really need a shower right now.
Waving her hand playfully in front of her nose, she replied,
– Yes, you shower Sean. It’s just down the hall on the right. I’ll bring you a towel. And leave your uniform by the door so I can wash and dry it.
I headed to the bathroom but stopped because I needed a few things like a towel. I went back and asked.
– I’m already in the bathroom, Sean. Use one of them, Marisa replied walking into her bedroom.
I walked into the bathroom and saw two different sets of towels and washcloths hanging on racks. Red and pink… I know which color I don’t choose.
After turning on the shower, I took off my work uniform and laid it out as Marisa asked. I started the shower and tested the temperature before stepping inside. Sitting under the flowing stream of warm water, it ran over my body as I let my mind wander. My thoughts returned to the image of Marisa.
After a few minutes of thought, I reached for the towels, but then realized I had no soap. I looked around for the item to clean and a female voice asked:
– Are you looking for something?
I turned around and saw my girlfriend’s sexy naked body. With a cute smile, she held a bar of soap and a washcloth in her hands.
“Surprise,” she said before gesturing for me to turn around. Let me wash your back, birthday boy.
It took me a few seconds to admire my friend’s naked body. Marisa has a Japanese tattoo on her shoulder near her left breast. I wanted to ask about that before he stopped me.
– I know you enjoy the view, but I can’t wash your back like that. Come back, Sean.
I did as asked without further comment because I knew Marisa wouldn’t do anything bad or too crazy. With my head under the running stream of water, I felt my friend begin to wash and lather my back with the towel.
Marisa worked her way down my back to my ass. He lathered thoroughly with soap, making sure to cover every square inch before working his way down my thighs and legs. When he was done he slapped my bottom before saying:
– Turn around and let me go to the front.
I turn to see Marisa walking towards me with the soapy towel and she starts lathering my chest, shoulders and arms before curling up in front of me. After lathering my legs well, he stopped and stood up. I was going to ask about my nether region, but my unspoken question was soon answered as the mixed beauty enveloped my member before slowly jerking it.
My breathing became ragged as Marisa continued her handiwork.
– This is just the beginning of your many-sided gift, she whispered to me.
Her jerking movements started to get faster until she suddenly stopped.
– Rinse, dry and meet me in my room, she ordered before leaving the shower and bathroom.
Afterm-a left to finish my shower, my mind was racing to Marisa’s business. I quickly pushed my thoughts away as I began to rinse Marisa’s work. Stepping out of the shower, I grabbed the red towel and dried myself. Later, I wrapped the towel around my waist and headed to Marisa’s bedroom.
When I got there, her bedroom door was open and a sweet smell of cinnamon assaulted my senses. I entered the room and saw lots of scented candles lit and scattered around. Sitting next to her queen size bed, Marisa wore nothing but a smile.
– Are you ready to receive the next part of your gift?
I nodded as I walked over to her bed. As I put my knee on the bed, Marisa said.
– Get rid of the towel, please.
I nodded, took off the towel and dropped it on the floor.
I lay on the bed on my side and watched as the beauty took a bottle of oil and squirted a small amount into her hands before rubbing them together.
– Lie face down and prepare for the massage.
Then I caught myself… a massage. I smiled and lay face down. When Marisa started on my back, I instantly relaxed.
Enjoying her soft touch, a sigh escaped my lips. My eyes slowly closed as Marisa moved towards my lower back.
– You should do this more often. You have such a soft touch, Marisa, I told her as she started with my butt and thigh area.
– Thank you. My mother showed me some things.
– Remind me to thank her when I see her again, I said as Marisa slowly moved her hands to my back.
– You can do this tonight. She is coming to give you the gift. come back please
I quickly turned around, opened my eyes and saw Marisa put a leg over my body and climb on top of me.
Marisa looked at me while smiling.
– Now for the next part or should I say the fun part but first… she reached for the oil and put a small amount on my chest before starting to massage it. I have to finish the massage first.
While massaging my chest, Marisa began to pound me.
– I have to tell you something, Marisa began.
I looked at her as she rubbed my chest.
– What is it?
The woman continued.
– I am… in love with you… for a long time.
I am speechless…from the massage and Marisa’s confession. When the words finally came to me, I just said… rather I asked two words:
– Since?
Marisa stopped the massage and kept her hands on my chest. She took a few deep breaths to gather herself. From the looks of her features, she may be worried about my thoughts and what I might say. I reached out and took her face in my hands. I thought about what I was going to say and slowly it came out:
– I am quite honored and lucky to have such a beautiful girl in love with me.
The more we talked, the more I felt the same way about her.
– Actually, I have feelings for you too.
With a smile on his face, he leaned down and kissed me on the lips. Her lips were soft and plump as I imagined. I broke the kiss as my angel smiled at me before a smile appeared on her features.
– Oops.. there’s a part I forgot to massage.
She slid down my body and grabbed my hardened member and slowly jerked it.
A soft sigh escaped my lips as I felt Marisa’s soft touch again. A few seconds later, I felt something warm and wet on the underside of my member. I looked down to see Marisa licking and kissing my cock up and down and all around. When she reached the top, she kissed it before taking it between her lips. I gasped as Marisa slowly began to take me all in her warm mouth.
Marisa took at least half of me in her mouth before releasing me with a wet pop.
– Mmm…I’ve always wanted to do this with you, Sean.
I smiled at her comment.
– What’s wrong with you, Marisa? I asked.
– I do not know. Maybe I was emotional, the fear of rejection… replied Marisa.
I smiled at her as she held my hard member in her soft grip.
– You don’t have to worry about that now.
Marisa smiled before resuming her gift for me. My hand instinctively went to the back of her head. She took it as a sign to swallow me deeply and took more of me to every inch of me in her mouth and throat.
He held it for a few seconds without choking before releasing me from my warm wet oral prison. She smiled as she crawled over me seductively.
– Are you ready for the rest of your gift? she asked me as she put her body on top of mine, slamming her breasts against my chest. I nodded with a smile.
– Ready and eager.
